The hanger bay was a very large, massive, looking bay that towered high above the group - it was also a busy place to with dozens of vehicles moving about the area. Security teams were assembling near a large landing pad, which had four smaller pads around it. "There," Guy'aa gestured toward where the security details were. As he listened ot Misaki, he couldn't help but rub his chin in thought. "Curious, I'd be interested in hearing more later on if you'd be willing."
Kata'nova walked ahead of the group, stopping just short of the security line. There was a gentle, humming sound coming from somewhere ahead of the group - the souce of this sound began obvious when tight formation of five crafts appeared in one of the tunnels, Kata'nova didn't recognize any of them, having not looked at any news or updates since she got back; after all she hadn't had time to.
Four
Shi'ree class starfighters were seen escorting a much larger
CC-32 Dropship. As the formation approuched the landing pad, the four fighters broke off to the sides and began to land on the smaller pads, thier noses aimed toward the dropship. The dropship itself landed on the central pad, the craft spun around one hundred and eighty degree's to present its rear section to the group, the humm of the crafts engines slowly dissipated.
The rear ramp slowly began to lower, it didn't even come fully down before a trio of royal guards - equipped with very long looking staves and encased on armor plating - exited the craft and stood three on each side of the ramp. After a few tense moments, Kata'nova's eyes flickered as she saw movement, the kit instictively dropped down to one knee - her hand over her chest and her head low, this was followed by a near by Youth Corp security detail doing the same thing.
Vas'Sumera Yumena didn't look like someone who would be ruling a Kingdom, in fact, her petite nature made it more likely that she would be a school-kid, but looks were deceiving. Her chosen
outfit accompanied by a warm smile, had almost entirely erased any tension that had existed in the bay; the noise of vehicles had gone eerily silent, chatter had virtually disappeared; everyone had their attention focused on the Queen. Vas'Sumera decended the ramp and approuched Kata'nova, she placed a hand beneath the Kit's chin and spoke softly, "Please Rise," with those words Kata'nova rose and looked the queen in the eyes, before glancing away out of nervousness, then Vas'Sumera looked about the bay.
She raised a hand just high enough to the top of her shoulder, and then said. "Please do not allow my presence to disrupt your lives, you may go about your business, but I am here to listen once my business is completed," she spoke in a commanding tone, but not one that spoke of hostility or aggressiveness, but instead of kindness and concern. She looked over at the security detail and said. "You are dismissed, I thank you for greeting me," with that the security detail broke apart, some stayed around, others went back onto patrol - despite her words though - the bay was still rather quiet compared to before.
Vas'Sumera, with Kata'nova now walking behind her, approuched Guy'aa and the Aeon crew. "Welcome to our Kingdom," she said - speaking in their language, much to the surprise of Guy'aa and Kata'nova both.