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The stallion let out a soft sigh as he brought his vessel out from supercruise, his hooves quickly flicking to his right to begin the process of down-spooling the drives. The ship, which was decidedly referred to as a she, was a medium sized craft. It had a rather angular center which was flanked by two cylindrical engines. The whole craft was a tattered gray and yellow other than the three pony cockpit that sat on the bottom front of the ship. Honey quickly typed into his command console before looking to his right, flipping an invitingly red switch. "Hotel - Oscar - November - DeLacy, ship ID BFOX-1 requesting docking access. Please respond." He said confidently into the open air. 'This was normally something a copilot would do..' He thought to himself as he looked to the empty seats to his left and right. The stallion sighed and shook his head, simply waiting for a response.