
L.C., Bronz and Kayla inspect the 'truck' while the smiling agent hovers. Its an old model with ancient (way beyond mere "retro") style. But its clean, practically sparkling. And passes every functional and safety check. "It's good to go" says the agent. "We clean 'em after every use and they get monthly maintenance. This baby will do your job for you..., and you'll have fun with it, too!"
Kayla jumps behind the controls (unless someone else beats her to it). "Yeah, this will be fun. Haven't flown one of these in a while, but I used to all the time.... (And she goes on a charming and entertaining story-telling spree that ends with the agent waiving the need to present credentials or watch the long and boring instructional tri-vid.)
Its a short way beck to the MISS FORTUNE and its no great task to load the 1 dTon of "medical supplies" by hand. Gravity is around 6/10 G, and the mass of the crates is relatively low. So getting them off the ship and secured in the 'truck' takes only a quarter hour or so.



