The servitor from the Inquisitors unmarked shuttle buzzes on all frequencies. The dry, scratchy voice of the pilot-servitor speaksLord Inquisitor, incoming vox transmission from the stations flight control incoming. Shall I patch you through?"
"Well that is downright rude. Order the gun emplacements to disable their engines."
Ben gets on his other vox channel, to the Unrelenting light. "Captain Argo, this is Frayhert. We have a situation developing on the station. There is a shuttle departing from the refugee docks. Could you track its progress for now?"
Captain Argo's voice is all business as he responds after a few seconds
"Acquiring target...tracking a Guncutter class shuttle. She is moving pretty fast Inquisitor. She is very suitable for flight but she must have another ship close by Lord. There are dozens out there held off due to your containment order."
"Inquisitor. If you can get me a direct visual on this shuttle, I can secure it. But I must see it with my own eyes." Mordred says stepping forward, cloak draped around the entirety of his armored form.