"Plans for Chadd's ship are to use it as my own. Maybe destroy it. Most likely not." Kyric Zen paused and took a sip of spine tingling purified water.

"As force caputring the ship, we'll take it head on, right in port. Where it will be least expected. Elements of the crew will be away on leave. Like most of it. Leaving minimal defenses."

Lupercus nodded sagelike.

"Of course. Well, i know my men are already mobile and able to strike. I always carry a hidden voice transponder to meetings of this nature so that they can surprise the employer by turning up where they are needed before it should have been possible.

So when is the strike planned?"

"Tomorrow. At the start of the weekend."

"Here it is. Tomorrow, your men, will rondevous on the planet. In TJE soldier guises. I can supply plenty. They will get on the shuttles that dropped off the weekend leave, and return to the ship as part of the new "training" program. I will handle those details."

"Once on the ship, your men with procede to engineering locals. Shields, weapons, communications, engines. My men will head to the bridge. Where we will take it by extereme force. Meanwhile you take the other spots. Then we high tail it outta there to meet up with a friend."

"Excellent. My men shall be ready."

Lupercus nodded to the Lord Admiral.

"Shall we begin planning with the specifics?"

Lupercus nodded, taking the details. He would aquire the uniforms easily enough. He was sure he would be able to access the Jutraalian Quartermasters resources to gain them.

"Until tomorrow Admiral."

Lupercus turned and strode quickly from the office. He indeed had much to do.

It was bright and early, the next day. While Zen loved the fact it was bright and early he hated it to. He was on the tarmac looking down at the dozens of shuttles that would ferry his men up to the Eclipse class star destroyer. All he needed now, was Darksword.

To the people of the Jutraalian planet, it could have been an unannounced parade, but then again, they never even saw the two brigades of Rodian troops in full Jutraalian military equipment. At the head of each 200 men was a human, or rather a Hapan, whos normal appearance belied their Sith nature. The assembled rapidly, and quickly begun to enter their designated shuttles with not an order needed to be shouted. These Rodians were uncharactoristicall disciplined, and were deadly to the core.

"We are ready then?"

The words seemed to come out of nowhere as the Sith Knight suddenly appeared near the admiral.

"Shall we begin?"

"Yes. We are ready." With that the last two boared the shuttles and with the harmony of a orchestra the shuttles lifted off the ground and into the sky they went.

" Deaths Hand, this is Kyric Zen, requesting permission to land."

"Kyric Zen, on what authority do you have to land?"

"Even though I am retired, I am insturcting students. This is part of the new program. I take them up, they see the ships, learn some stuff, the likes. So open up."

"Hmm...must not have gotten the memo...but since its you, I'll let you in Sir."

"Thanks." With that, the shuttles began landing.

Lupercus laughed silently to himself, this was indeed too easy. He left the shuttles immediately as they touched down, seeking out the cheif Hanger officer.

"These men are students. They shall not be bothered and given right of way."

The man nodded vacantly, Lupercus' mindtrick working to full capacity. With a nod from Lupercus he left, making his way towards the other hangar crew to inform them of what he beleived to be rock solid orders.

With a chuckle, Lupercus turned back to the Lord Admiral.

"My men are already dispursing. Everything should be fine. I'll have my comlink, tell me when your ready and i'll get things going."

With that he left, dispersing amongst the corridors with his men.