Better off in Bed...okay no

[Maj Vaos 0]

Vaos didn’t turn back to see if anyone was following them, as he and his kitty companion made for their shuttle a wee bit faster than he’d intended to originally. He’d just had a very close call, and if it hadn’t been for that…ball-thingy (hey, he’s a marine…you want technobabble, assign an engineer to black ops) he and Kansas would probably be about the consistency of the crumbs off his toast.

 

A few minutes later they arrived at their shuttle hanger—finding it completely untouched…something Korix had not anticipated, but welcomed none the less. They quickly began start up procedures and powered off towards their mission. It wasn’t until they were in the safeness of space that it occurred to Korix exactly how dangerous of a mission they were embarking upon.

 

Hunting down a rouge smuggler who’d gotten his hands on some pretty sweet technology; waiting till said smuggler moved off; then steal said technology and bring it back…all the while avoiding the Agincourt and well anyone else who could compromise his mission. Riiiiggggghhhht. Easy as 1-2-3.

 

A small scowl appeared on his face as he tapped in the coordinates for a small moon, due to their ealier than anticipated departure, they’d have to wait for the smuggler to leave, then try and follow him with out him noticing.

 

Some days, Korix thought to himself, you were better off staying in bed. Then he remembered who he’d woken up next to—okay maybe not today.

Edited January 19, 2006 by Maj Vaos