[Manufacturing Docks, this is Terminus. We have an appointment.] Max called over the radio as they approached the facility.
The site was a gray market operation and didn't have a proper name, they relied on the code embedded in the radio contact to verify that their visitors were legitimate.
[Welcome Terminus. You are a bit larger than we had expected. Please hold position ten kilometers from the facility and we will bring the shipment to you.] The dockmaster confirmed.
The barge left the facility only a few minutes after they made contact, so they were at least prepared for this sort of thing. Max looked over the shipment information, a load of crystal nanotubes that could only be grown in zero gravity.