It was a simple assignment really though one mired in history. The Zen Knights had acquired enough high tech above what the galaxy saw that the ADD had opposed them. In the end the pirate group was thwarted, their super weapon destroyed and their members killed or captured. A few eluded capture though and Quebos Balnab, a scientist was one of them.

What made him dangerous had been the unethical experiments he carried out and his obsession concerning advanced Ashen tech. While there were no longer Zen Knights a free agent like Quebos was dangerous. Once more an informant had disclosed that he was meeting on a back water world of Orobos where he was meeting everyone's favorite sleaze ball Goro.

Evidentally Goro was going to give him one of those fabled Ashen weapons or at least part of one. Goro had a long history with the ADD selling them out when he could. Basically he was the sort that always looked to the best angle for himself.

The informant also spoke about a bar that the two were suppose to make contact at called The Dark Spot. Her assignment was simple. Ensure that the weapon was retrieved or destroyed and capturing Goro and/or Quebos if it was feasible to do so.

She had other agents on standby. Goro was known to employ the Adda now and she might need some back up if a small group could take them. These agents were still assigned their sectors so gathering up her back up would probably take a few hours or even a day.

Research on the world revealed that it was full of outlaws and fugitives though it wasn't lawless. There was a corrupt government there and agents operated there from time to time though it was rare that they operated in the open there were still respected their … in a sense the world governed itself but would rather squeak under any undo attention by openly murdering an agent. She probably wouldn't get much support from them though given the level of corruption and just as likely to be sold out if announcing she was affiliated with the ADD, she would have to be careful about using her position. It could both help and hinder depending on her circumstances.

Alexia checked the markings on her ship, just a few hours out from the rendezvous with Goro to pick up the weapon. Checking her weapons to make sure everything was fully loaded she slipped on her form fitting ADD combat suit, the black seemingly leather outfit actually contained kinetic reactive material that would make it act like Armor if something struck her, hardening just before impact. She brought along a long somewhat worn brown hooded cloak made of a hide like fabric that would allow her to hide her presence as an Agent and her appearance. More than once the curvaceous agent had to defend herself from aliens and slavers that wanted her delectable form for more than just business. Settling in for the last hour of the trip she looked over her dossier to make sure she had all the information correct.

The Dark Spot. That was the place though she carefully reviewed the information that she had as carefully as she concealed her appearance. If memory served from her briefing Goro was suppose to go to the place to exchange that weapon with Quebos.

It was in a public place so betrayal probably wasn't likely though there were few details that their informant released other than a time and place. Perhaps others there might know more though asking too many questions might draw too much attention too.

Scoping the place out as far as entrances and exits she would discover that their was a rear exit for staff. In front there had been parking for several dozen speeder bikes and inside there had been a collection of aliens.

There had been a purple haze of smoke from some sort of narcotic or tobacco, it was tough to say which and there were a good many booths here. A great many bikers of one gang or another had been playing some sort of game similar to pool though most looked to be human there were a few aliens among them mostly powerful intimidating figures that could tare things in half if they wanted.

At one of the booths sat an armored individual. While she could not see who it was she had recognized that the armor was more an environmental suit then anything. He, she or it was not alone though Quebos had been known to wear the same suit and went around unarmed which stood out here. Blasters were common though she got the idea that most everyone had a concealed weapon on their person.

Quebos, if that had been him, kept looking toward the door as if impatient for Goro to arrive or looking forward to such.

She even noted a case on the booth beside him, concealed at first by his body on the opposite side of it so not just anyone could move by and snatch it. Waiting a bit would see the arrival of three four armed reptilian aliens. The Adda, a primitive group that worked for Goro though the ones that worked directly for him had some advancements such as weapons. Each had strange bladed weapons that doubled as tools. They had blasters though two of the three had stunners, rifles used by slavers that only had a stun setting.

The one without the stunner had a brief case and the other two broke off to mingle in perhaps while the other saw and approached the one that appeared to be Quebos. It seemed as if the trade was about to go down.

Alexia moved with the crowd, her eyes scanning back and forth between two aliens dealing and the ones that had moved off seemingly to mingle with the locals. she held the inside of her cloak to keep it drawn about her. Goro's goons... the Adda did a lot of his dealings for him. All with knives of some sort, and at least two of them had stunner rifles. All of them also carried blasters. The agent calculated their reaction times in her head should things go south so as to best ascertain the means of dispatching them quickly. If it weren't for the crowd she could easily do it in moments, unfortunately that wasn't the case.

The woman cursed silently to herself, she didn't want to risk an escalated incident so she kept to casual drifting about the locale until she found a net little corner table she could eaves drop from and keep her back to a wall. For now... she would wait.

Through her calculations Quebos seemed agile enough but not overly so. He was unarmed too it appeared. She got the feel that the two Adda that moved to “mingle” in were slower, strong brutish sorts. Being that they were just a step up from crude primitives they probably weren't so skilled with those stunners and their reaction times were probably slower.

The last Adda making the deal was smaller and quicker, easily the quickest. He too was probably more comfortable with his blade then blaster. No one was paying her much attention. When she sat there was a droid that gathered her drink order then wheeled off.

Focusing her attention she had o filter out all the background noise.

“At last!” She heard Quebos exclaim as she heard both cases open.

“We have the power source as well,” it was tougher to understand the Adda. His basic wasn't clear but she could understand it. Cases were closed. “It will cost twice as much”

There was some gripping but finally Quebos gave in saying that he needed more time to generate the funds not having expected them to get the second one before their meeting This was fine, it didn't appear that the Adda were leaving for a few days.

She could make out the arrangements to meet back here in a few days getting a time for it. Then the two seemed ready to separate as the droid returned with her drink.

Now was her chance. Moving from her position she shadowed Quebos, while pursuing him she tapped the small buttons on each of her wrists that would prep her pistols to deploy from their flatspace confinement. She would use this moment to get herself into position to intercept the package. She stopped short, a droid approached the table with her drink. She smiled and nodded to the machine as she took a sip and began to slowly make her way towards the suspects.

She followed noting that Quebos took out a com once outside. He nor the Adda had noticed her, which had been good thus far. Then her target stopped and looked this way and that. He then stopped, waited for a bit and a hover car soon arrived, a taxi.

On foot it would be impossible to follow him now but she could clearly she the logo on the taxi and could do a bit of further investigation to find out where he went … but she did manage to hear Quebos, a lucky break that would save her hours of time and some money on bribes.

It was to a hotel where he was staying. It didn't take much to uncover the location and while she would not be able to get there ahead of him she would arrive to find that the place wasn't in the best location.

It was close to the meeting point and a bit of surveillance showed that security wasn't the best. Out back there was a fire escape but the ladder was up lowered down from a story above. There was a door out to it at each level and there were numerous windows.

Inside the building had been a strange amber blob like alien with a series of eyes or what appeared to be eyes. It had numerous pseudo pods that it generated at will to manipulate all sorts of key cards it was hanging up a datapad that it was reading at the same time it was doing such a meager task

She would note that it was reading several datapads at once, so far not noticing her. From the looks of it the thing could focus on numerous tasks at the same time. It had not seemed to notice her yet and probably would not unless she approached.

Alexia almost cursed her luck as he got into a cab. She quickly regained herself as she remembered the name of the hotel and and hailed a cab herself. It wouldn't be very long as one pulled up within a couple of moments. She spoke the name of the place to the Hacker as she climbed in punching into the computer the information for payment. An account used almost exclusively by ADD agents on missions to take care of such incidentals. As the Cab sped onwards she leaned her head back, the hood of the cloak sliding back a little bit to reveal the agent's angelic features dramatically framed by the cloth. The warm garment hung around the generous curves of her body, giving only a slight hint as to her build and features.

She wondered how long she may have to follow this creature, but the ride wasn't long enough to entertain that thought for very long.

The hotel wasn't strong as far as security mattered.. The alien attendant here dd not focus on her despite the ability to multitask. Was it unaware of her? Were those senses short range? It seemed so. She could assess that by it's reactions as to seemed aware of everything immediately around it out to a few feet if she guessed right.

This presented her with an opportunity, slipping past and searching out her target or preparing for that meeting in a few days. She knew it was back at that cantina, the Adda would have the weapon and power source then.

While she could keep tabs on Quebos or even eliminate him from the equation ahead of time that risked spooking the Adda.

While she had been considering those options a rather large red scaled saurian entered. His torso covered in a shell of black armor, h had a huge blaster rifle on his back and several other weapons indicating he was a mercenary of some sort.

He eyed her for a moment, past and went to the other alien where he exchanged a few words in some strange dialect. The alien responded with a series of pops as it was shown a holo image of Quebos which of course could have been anyone in a similar self contained suit.

A bounty hunter! It made some sense and only added a complication to the situation. The hunter got whatever information he was after then proceeded down the hall .

Alexia eyed the Bounty hunt with suspicion and she didn't want to lose the target to a bounty hunter and decided it would be best to carefully tail the creature. Moving with as much silence and grace as she could muster she moved down the hall about 50 paces behind the saurian. Making sure to keep herself hidden behind any pillars or jutting pieces of wall. She also kept an eye behind her to make sure no one was paying any attention to her. She drew her cloak about her covering her face with its shadow as she made her pursuit.

She shadowed the bounty hunter seeing him come to the door of her quarry. He paused there, took out a blaster and examined the door all still oblivious to her presence. Then he took out some sort of hand held device waving it in front of the door first, checking the face of the device which had to be some sort of scanner.

Content at what he found or didn't find he kicked in the door since they lacked greater security features and had not even been made of metal. The hunter was strong but it took two solid kicks to spring the door opened. He rushed inside, where she lost sight of him but she could hear him clearly as he yelled commands not to move and to put these on speaking in galactic basic now.

It was clear that he found his man though outside of looking her over in the lobby he had not seemed to be aware of her at all making it her move once more.

Alexia moved up to the door, pressing the small buttons on her wrists her Pulse pistols sprang into her hands as she moved into the doorway, her cloak still shading her face. She trained her weapons on whichever targets she could see, her fingers resting on the triggers ready to squeeze out an incandescent barrage if anyone tried to move. In her head she made sure to not fire anything that would be immediately fatal, aim for limbs and weapons she noted to herself .

"No one move!" She shouted as she swung into the opening of the door. Her arms stretched forward, weapon in each hand.

When she popped into view she was staring at the back of the saurian. He did not listen, however, whirling around just as suddenly to take a shot but she had the jump on him, hit his leg with one shot and the other cast his weapon from his grasp as he collapsed there in front of her hissing out in pain.

As he dropped she could see the armored individual sitting on the edge of a bed, hands raised at the side of his head as he studied her along with the downed bounty hunter who was holding his injured leg.

“I guess I am surrendering to you now,” it was definitely Quebos, she had already heard his voice. But he made no move trying to figure out just who she was. He didn't ask and so it was safe to assume he just thought to jump the bounty one him.

As it were he waited. She did catch the bounty hunter eyeing his blaster a few times but made no attempt to go for it after learning what happened last time.

"Quebelos, Scientist of the Zen Knights you are under arrest by the ADD for your part in the production and trading of weapons of mass destruction. if you come quietly this doesn't need to be ugly." The agent stepped cautiously into the room keeping an eye on the saurian eye'ing his blaster, she made a note to herself to shoot the blaster if he reached for it.

She was a vision of a man's lust given form. Pin straight dark brown hair accenting a oval face with soft features at opposition with her harsh eyes. Her attire beneath the cloak showed an impressive endowment of curves both above and below her waist. The agent's arms and legs with slender and toned from intense physical training. Her movements were smooth, graceful, like a predatory cat her form hugging suit shining in the light as the sway of her hips caught the glow from the room. Her eyes scanning for any other threats as the voluptuous agent glided into the room. Her voice was steady, authoritarian, but soft from her youth. The sound befitting of a young woman, just hitting her physical prime. "Turn over the weapon and yourself and you will leave her alive."

“There is no need to shoot.” Quebos glanced at the bounty hunter then back at her. “I am unarmed as you can see.”

The bounty hunter went for his blaster when she engaged with Quebos but she was able to destroy his weapon causing him to pull back his hand before it could be shot too. He glared at her but did nothing further.

Quebos offered no resistance and had not even tried to move. Stunning the bounty hunter before departing allowed her to get some distance from the place without the fear of being followed. Quebos had no weapons on him after being patted down and tried nothing taking the cab back with her to the hanger that her ship had been at.

While they traveled she got the feeling that Quebos was watching her, checking out her legs and breasts. It was tough to tell where he was looking but she had felt his eyes upon her for the most part.

Getting to the hanger there had been an additional problem. The hanger her ship was stored in had sprung a dangerous gas leak that was being cleaned up by a few repair droids. She had been informed by one of the techs here and had to wait with Quebos who sat passively on a container waiting.

Things seemed off. She wasn't sure what it was, if it had been the fact that Quebos was so behaved, the gas leak or something else. Not until she heard the blaster fire had she seen two of the Adda. One opened fire on her with four blaster pistols and the other a blaster rifle. Lucky for her he had been a poor shot but came close to hitting her.

At this point Quebos pushed off of the container running behind it for cover. The Adda had no concern about hitting anyone. There were more then the two of them, shots coming from different directions. Able to take out a few of them didn't change the outcome any as they managed to overwhelm her, stunning her.

When she came too her weapons had been gone and her hands secured in binders behind her back. She had been in a ship, she could feel the hum in the metal plates. The room was a cargo bay, she could see the containers stored here and a single Adda guard that had been watching her carefully. One arm activated a communicator and he spoke briefly in his harsh language while two others kept a rifle trained on her.

He said something to her, what he said she could not understand. Two others arrived gazing upon her. If either spoke basic that was unknown. One moved in close with a dagger to shred her clothes in random places taring the clothes off after cutting holes in them while the other two watched on.

“Who are you?” One of the new arrivals asked once she was naked.