The immeasurable space surrounding the Coruscant-Metello trade route was just as busy as it usually was. All things considered, no irregularities usually appeared on the route, yet the regular inhabitants tasked with exploring barely bat an eye, regardless of a few ships coming from the distant core worlds. Presently, peculiar for a brief time, the deep chasm of space gave way for the hull of a small republic transporter just above the expansive orbit of the planet; jumping out of hyperspace for the last of its journey.
As if on cue, passengers stood to revel at the sight of the thriving planet of Coruscant, dedicating their time to a period of awe while the view of the planet shifted just out of their sight. Steadily, the hushed whispers eased …show more content…
At once, a stallion clothed in a grey double-breasted dress tunic stood to attention, gazing towards the robed mare.
“General Sunset, the vessel has received confirmation for landing.”
Sunset Shimmer briefly turned towards the stallion.
“Very well Commander, proceed to engage landing protocol.”
The mares focus on the stars were again cut short. By all means, the Holo-Projector stationed on the observation deck chimed as another mare appeared; bowing in greeting to Sunset.
"Greetins' Master Shimmer, ah hope your travels have proved fine durin' these last few days?"
No doubt, Sunset could recognize that voice anywhere.
“Golden, General Applejack- if I may speak with such informalities,” she bowed, a wide grin already at full strength “We’ve rendezvoused at the Metello Trade route as ordered. Will probably be on the surface in 20 standard minutes.”
A faint smile came from the pony on the projector.
“Excellent. I mah self will be on Coruscant shortly from the outer rim. Could use a meal once I get back. Meet at the normal
As if on cue, passengers stood to revel at the sight of the thriving planet of Coruscant, dedicating their time to a period of awe while the view of the planet shifted just out of their sight. Steadily, the hushed whispers eased …show more content…
At once, a stallion clothed in a grey double-breasted dress tunic stood to attention, gazing towards the robed mare.
“General Sunset, the vessel has received confirmation for landing.”
Sunset Shimmer briefly turned towards the stallion.
“Very well Commander, proceed to engage landing protocol.”
The mares focus on the stars were again cut short. By all means, the Holo-Projector stationed on the observation deck chimed as another mare appeared; bowing in greeting to Sunset.
"Greetins' Master Shimmer, ah hope your travels have proved fine durin' these last few days?"
No doubt, Sunset could recognize that voice anywhere.
“Golden, General Applejack- if I may speak with such informalities,” she bowed, a wide grin already at full strength “We’ve rendezvoused at the Metello Trade route as ordered. Will probably be on the surface in 20 standard minutes.”
A faint smile came from the pony on the projector.
“Excellent. I mah self will be on Coruscant shortly from the outer rim. Could use a meal once I get back. Meet at the normal