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Meanwhile, not far away but somewhat higher up in the sky, the Aulazen vessel known as the Void Diver sat parked in the clouds. It was high enough that it stayed well out of the way of aerial traffic, but not nearly high enough to be within the range of satellite sensors arrays. The starship, wrapped in its own much more complex stealth field, had only two inhabitants at this time.
Raedia, a shkeel wanted herself for crimes on her homeworld involving theft of a starship and misappropriation of proprietary technology, was both the founder and current leader of an extralegal organization calling itself Moebius Acquisitions, whose members were collectively wanted for numerous charges of theft, infiltration, trespass, assault, and resisting arrest.
Despite being the leader of her band of acquisition specialists, Raedia did very little of the actual groundwork of her organization. She met with clients, of course, and often served as the face and voice of her little company, but in truth, her real strength was that she was a scientist, not a warrior or a thief. A very talented practical physicist, Raedia had a particular knack of gravitics. It was she who had invented the personal gravity manipulation technology that every member of her team utilized to enhance their performance in various ways. Raedia herself used several gravitic orbs that suspended a cloud of water around her and allowed her to move and breathe freely outside of the bodies of water that normally confined her people.
And yet, it was her detachment from the workings of the rest of her group that caused her to be working on a personal project inside her ship while Trace was busy with his shenanigans below. Because of this preoccupation, she was somewhat distracted when Arche suddenly called her up on the communications line, advising her of a snag in their operation.
"Raedia, I think we have a problem."
"Mmmmm?"
"It looks like Trace got into a fight with someone in the building."
"... I'm sorry?"
"He just had a fight with a janitor, I think. Looks like he won, and is dragging them off to stow them somewhere."
Raedia finally tore herself away from the project she was working on, annoyance bubbling up within her voice. "... Why did he get into a fight? He's supposed to stay out of sight."
"I don't know, Raedia. I'm just reporting what I'm seeing from up here. It's a little hard to tell details from heat signatures viewed through a holoscope."
There was a deep sigh over the line as Rime suddenly spoke over the line. "It's less than ten minutes in. Do I need to rescue him already?"
"I'm not sure, I think the Gorm security guard might have overheard their fight, he seems to be heading back upstairs now."
"Damn it, Trace."
"Raedia, should I warn him the guard is coming?"
"I should just go bail him out now, before he lands himself in custody."
"Come on, Rime. We just started, we can't end the mission already."
The two started to bicker, and Raedia's irritation rose. Trace was going to be in trouble very soon if she didn't make a decision. Having Arche guide Trace away from the danger would mean he might be able to finish his mission, but with a guard on alert, his chances of success were significantly reduced. But if she sent Rime in to rescue Trace, she was certain that the mission would be a failure entirely, even if it meant Trace would get away safely. They were a little tight on funds already, but they'd be even tighter if they lost Trace.
Why couldn't that Glimneon just stick to a plan for once?
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