Cosmos pulled up close to the docking ring. Cosmos had his best space engineer working on making sure they could dock. Normandy went outside for a spacewalk. She examined the foreign docking mechanism. "Normandy to Cosmos. They are semicompatible, it will be airtight for a while. How long is anyone's best guess. Tell the bios they might want to bring a spacesuit." Cosmos hung his head. "Shit I thought so. Hoping I was wrong." He switched from group comms to communicating with the station. "To the biologicals at lower pylon 2 you may want to bring a spacesuit, are docking mechanism is only semicompatible. It will be airtight but only for so long. The door will have to be remain shut when not going through it and our ship doesn't have any oxygen assuming you don't breath something else, like methane."
Deep Dive was not thrilled. He waited until Cosmos was no longer communicating with DS9. "Somethings hinky here. Every multiverse any of our kind has been to has had the standard docking ring. Except Shattered, but that universe ain't right in all kinds of disturbing ways." Cosmos was trying to keep calm. "I know we've all had our dealings with the Shatters, I got my own reservations. But I am trying to keep a positive attitude. The others all know the drill when you enter a previously undiscovered universe, so stick to the drill."
Spartan was cleaning his smg. Muttering the protocols to himself. He always had a hard time keeping to the interaction protocols outside of combat.
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