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Xana flew back to her spaceship deep in thought after the conversation with Wabar. Red skinned humanoids...a robbery...a ransom...a murder...a fugitive Saiyan woman connected to all of it. The subject matter felt uneasy and heavy. She was not responsible for these events but her actions had...

"Forgive me. But I am not at liberty to discuss what happened to the Saiyan in question. His fate is above my pay grade. Good luck." Xana was taken aback a little. The sub-commanders dismissal of her professional and ethical concerns for her patient were as delayed as his direct assistance was...

“Ugh...No mistaking that outfit though. That was Kain. No doubt about it. But his face...” A blush became visible along the hard surface of her facial “mask”, further illustrating that the membrane was more than armor or some other archaic function of exoskeleton. The cause, Sub-Commander...

Xana waited patiently in the meeting room. Five minutes after her greeter had left a stout Saiyan woman arrived with a tray. On it were a steaming kettle, a square plate of curled strips of something dried, and cup shaped like a small bowl. She said nothing as she set down the beverage but did...

Deep within the ring shaped layers of Xana’s vessel its comm suite crackled to life. “Attention! Unidentified Vessel! This is Valkyom airspace control! Please identify yourself immediately! Please idle your engines and do not come any closer till given clearance to do so!” Xana’s dark lips...