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The GGC Horizon broke out of hyperspace into a semi-circle of navy warships.
“Right on time,” Beauregard said.
In the center of the ships was a pistol-shaped garbage ship.
“That's a good looking ship, fellas,” Delfino Puente said, climbing into a spacesuit.
“Only the finest garbage ships when the world is at stake,” Beauregard said.
“Now listen,” Will said, suiting up. “You and I are going to rendezvous with navy engineers. Gotta listen to everything they say.”
“Won't be a problem,” Delfino said.
The ship shook.
“We’re connected to the garbage ship airlock,” Beauregard said. “Gentlemen, good luck.”
Delfino kissed Xiomara, Alma, Antonia and Dylan before latching his helmet.
“Be back soon,” he said.
Will and Delfino stood at the door to the airlock as it opened.
Will watched
