The Rebel Faction

Tomorrow they were going to take over Bothawui. This was to be a very important mission for Bothawui would be a great asset, but to Kenshin it was to be his first ever mission so it held double the importance.

He shook his head slowly signaling he had no questions but inclined his head to listen if the others had any.

Excitement was getting to him ever so slowly jarring his mind and maybe listening to the others would bring up something he would want to ask.

I hadn't left when Kamon had dismissed the rest of the meeting except for myself, Kenshin and Kamon. I raised an eyebrow as he spoke of the Yuuzhan Vong. I stood up from the comfortable black leather chair, and walked over to the nearest window, looking down.

"Well, as you may or may not know, I have a Yuuzhan Vong slave seed in my chest, and a piece here," I place my fiongers on my right chhek bone where I had once had the implant. I could feel the hollow hole in my chest where the operation, preformed by Vergere on a rather spur of a moment operation table, had removed the symbiotic creature. I felt a strange pang of loss thinking about the Vong creature, but I pushed it aside.

"If you are going for a diplomatic take over, you'll need some people on the inside, getting the information. I feel that I can help with that. Also, my 'Vong sense' will alert me, and then us, to the arrival of Yuuzhan Vong warriors, if that is what will happen."

I gave a lop-sided grin, for I felt the surge of excitement that I know was frowned on, but I knew that Kamon wouldn't mind. I knew my job, and I did it well...at least that was the plan.

Kamon nodded to Jace.

"You will lead the advance team. Your shuttle leaves in Half an hour. I suggest you go get ready."

Kamon turned to Kenshin.

"The Yuuzhan Vong are a race of ruthless aliens from outside of the galaxy. All of their technology involves living a nd breathing gear. They do not use machines.

"Their religion is based off of a several gods. The most prominent is Yun-Yammka, the War God. Beware his warriors. The warroirs are armed with Amphistaff's, nearly indestructible snake like creatures. They also have Blorash Jelly, an immobilizing substance, Thud Bugs, bugs that are razor sharp that they throw at you. They are equiped with Vonduun Crab Armor. It will stop blasters.

"They have a Force user hunting beast called a Voxyn. They are huge and can fire sonic blasts at you. They spit acid that burns anything. Their blood is toxic. Beware them. That's all I know."

It was a good thing that I had been cocky enough to pack my bags and assemble a team before hand, because half an hour was not a long time. I ran towards the shuttle calling ahead to the advance teams to get shuttled and ready to head towards Bothawui.

"Just reember to stagger your arrivals and make sure you all get your cover stories straight, I don't want any screw up like we had on Edo with Tyrula."

There was a quiet click of acknowledgement, but that was it. the death of the Special Ops agent Tyrula Chensin was still too fresh in everyone;s mind, but that would remind them all that none of us were immortal, and death was far closer then some of them thought. It would serve to keep theri minds on the here and now.

I reached the shuttle and strapped in, taking it out of the docking bay shortly after that. Bothawui was far away, but not that far away, it would only take about 13 hours for my shuttle to get there, and then the rest of the first wave team would get there accordingly. They all were well trained so it wouldn't be a problem.

But then again, Tyrula was well trained as well, and look what happened to her...

I shook the dark thought out of my mind, and concentrated on the open space ahead. I triple checked the nav computer, and made sure my route was covered so no one could follow back, and with that I placed my hand around the cold metal lever on the control board. Pulling it back, I allowed myself a tight smile.

This wasn't going to be anything like Edo, this was going to be perfect; flawless.

"Roger that."

Kenshin got up as Kamon did and followed him out the briefing room.

He mentally went over the information he had just acquired as he made his way to his quarters to prepare. Inexperience was making him nervous, but he eased that somewhat by checking and double checking procedures.