Over monotonous rumble of the star base's power system the quick staccato of booted hooves could be heard echoing down the hallway as two figures moved briskly. Accompanying their hoofsteps was the soft whirring sound of a lifter shed which carried a carbonite bed with a unicorn mare trapped in it. At the end of the hallway two imperial prison guards saluted Tempest Shadow as she approached them. The dark Jedi gave the guards a cursory nod.

With formalities completed the Jedi addressed the guards. "I, Tempest Shadow, have been instructed to transfer this." She glanced over at the unicorn mare frozen in carbonite. "Prisoner to the Emperor's Personal Prison."

She passed over a palm-sized data slate to one of the guards. "Please confirm the transfer so I may proceed immediately to my waiting ship and depart."

"Of course ma'am!" The senior guard took the data slate and verified that the information on the slate matched the data screen on the carbonite bed.

Name of Prisoner. Skyfall.

Status. Very Dangerous. Level Red III*

The senior guard inserted his own security card. Then returned the data slate to Tempest. At this point both guards inserted their security cards into separate locks and typed in their own pass codes. The heavily shielded and armored doors suddenly groaned and ponderously slid open. The guards stepped to either side of the hallway and once again saluted Tempest as she and sled continued into the ship bay.