A sudden shuddering ran through the hull of the Stormwuuld as it came out of light-speed, and the sublight engines kicked in. The small personal cruiser was enroute to Tavros station for routine maintenance and supplies. As the massive space station came into view, the pilot paused to stretch. Hildegard Vesyr was a tall woman by anyone's standards. At eight feet, she dwarfed most people she came across, and had to bend down to get through most doors. Coupled with her height, her bovine ears and legs, not to mention curvy frame and enormous breasts, marked her as a native of New Texas, something of a rarity in the wider galaxy as the docile cow-folk were rarely found traveling abroad.
As the ship drew closer, a small holographic image of a human woman in a business-wear, sprang from the main command console. "Hey there, good looking. Just thought you might like to know, the station is hailing us," the tiny image said, before disappearing.
As the ship drew closer, a small holographic image of a human woman in a business-wear, sprang from the main command console. "Hey there, good looking. Just thought you might like to know, the station is hailing us," the tiny image said, before disappearing.
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