Wanted, shot gun

Who: Kayn, Tara, Phil, FeSod
Where: Space
When: A time
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"Oh... 86373... No picking up three hitch-hikers floating in deep space without expressed written permission and/or a hitch hikers liscense with accompanying guide..."
"Why do you need written permission for hitch hikers...?" Tara wondered
"Oh sod the corp directives..." the other Phil muttered and swam in space towards the white object "We'll just cling on to the sides... that's not hitchhiking"
"It's more like attaching yourself to a bus via grappling hook wearing rollerblades..." Kayn replied
Tara and Phil looked at each other with a 'Eh?' expression and swam towards the ship
------------------------------------ The Valkirie floated very slowly past the three spacepeople. They grabbed on to it and the ship swung back towards the Blue Dwarf. Tara soon found out the need for a corps directive about hich hikers. Holding on to the ship was like trying to not move with 16 eels down your trousers.... ie: very VERY hard...
The ship eventually landed and Phil, Tara and FeSod were suspended about 40 feet above ground level clinging on to the side of a space ship,
"So any more smart ideas any one?" Tara commented in a sarcastic tone...
<ok short.. sue me..  next...>