The spaceport workers kindly direct Tokamak and Conjoint to the repair yard- a section of the complex consisting of multiple hangars outfitted with specialized tools and staffed by skilled technicians. At least, this is where civilian spacecraft are sent for repairs; Burthov has many docks reserved for military vessels, but these sections are off-limits to those without proper clearance.
@keiththelegokid A cybertronian transport sets down in an empty docking cradle in Burthov, connecting its airlocks to egress ramps that branch out from the cradle’s struts. The vessel’s passengers- a medley of beings from all across the galaxy- begin to disembark.
Maximus is allowed into the Basilica without much trouble, though the Knights and Angelicons do give Nova some puzzled looks as the predacon takes her into sections of the building not normally open to the public. There is no shortage of rooms that Nova could set up shop in to repair her mech.
Some visitors had begun to approach Firestorm, but they stopped short when one of the supposedly-inactive stasis pods breaks open and disgorges an insecticon. Most of the bots nearby stand back, frozen, unsure of what to do.
An hour later, Headcase’s patient leaves, and the doctor sees Kitai waiting by the entrance.
“You again,” he observes. “Back so soon?”