And Prygus would approach. His raggedy old ship more fell than dropped out of hyperspace. It creaked ominously, and small parts of metal breaking off of the dangerously sheared end of his ship. He patched himself through to the nearby facility, and began docking procedures. Enterprise Storage... their facilites were enourmous. Built upon four asteroids chained together, the facility was the most secure in the galaxy. Prygus docked his ship and grabbed his breifcase, caontianing various grenades explosives, nerve gasses, and other dangerous weapons, along with his blaster pitol and katana. He steped out of his ship, prepared to meet a gaurd, or employee of some kind.