You've wasted enough time as it is

The sudden searing headache that hit you sent you reeling and told you most definitely lacked the time to reminisce. You clutched your temples tightly as you could feel every nerve and every cell inside your brain shreeking in agony. Fuck you didn't have much time and she was only going to get more impatient.

While still dealing with the mental **** you shuffled out of your ship and locked it behind you before moving through the crowds of the junk littered port. Everything else was a blur of muffled sounds and muted colors, nothing mattering to you in the slightest other than getting to Her. Either you were very fortunate or she was actively watching out for you as no one disturbed you in the slightest as you left the port behind.

While everything else was a greyed out blur you saw a nearby alleyway that still retained its colors. While painful Her method of informing her subordinates of her whereabouts ensured no one could follow a paper trail or something similar. Straight to the brain. You bet it didn't have to hurt but she enjoyed the power she had over others and simply lorded it.

Ducking into the alleyway you made a sharp left down a flight of stairs which was partially hidden between two dumpsters. Your headache was beginning to fade away which meant you were on the right trail. Round and round the stairs turned going deeper beneath the surface and into the mountains of scrape and ruined ships long buried. After five minutes of your descent you arrived at a doorway sealed shut and with booming bass being heard and felt beyond it. Two guards were stationed in front of it, one being a robot vaguely resembling a man and the other a small mass of tentacles piled in on itself.