[center][h2] Vette [/h2][/center]

"This doesn't feel like part of the prison. More like..." I stomp a few times on the metal floor. "We're on a ship."

[center][h2] Salazar Greshh [/h2][/center]

The teleporter zaps again and I flop out onto the deck. "Ah! What...!?"

[center][h2] Vette [/h2][/center]

"I know. This isn't were we expected. I think we're on one of the transport shuttles we saw coming in. It doesn't feel like we've taken off yet though." I hold up a hand and whisper. "Lets keep our voices down. If I'm right, there might be bad guys nearby."