Ukyo was calm about it, her best options where probably be captured or just sneak in the good old fashioned way, as she cleaned herself off, the room was also in a way her room when not being used by other girls, as she used a bathroom to clean herself washing her hair and gently moved some nearby floorboards bringing out the special place her outfit remained hidden right not it was nighttime, as she grins putting on her tight black bodysuit her dark hair helping her as she slipped out the window into the dead of night knowing where the ship was and began to sneak towards the location...she had a slaver to capture...

She would either sneak in or fake capture and use her powers to get the upperhand as she licked her lips at the reward her commander would give her for this success.

Out the window she had went after getting ready. It was dark though there were a few bars still opened, in fact at one a drunken near-human was trying to pick her up though deflecting armorous advances was easy, especially with his defenses so lowered by alcohol.

The ship was at the space port though she considered the manor for a second wondering if he would be there wile on planet and not at the ship unless leaving on a mission. The easiest solution of course would be to check both locations. The docks were closer and it was there that she went.

The place seemed empty other than boisterous laughter erupting from a nearby tavern and a few patroling droid security. There were no cameras here though, she noted as she looked around. Sneaking about was easier than if the guards were organic at least she heard the grind of their dreads before they showed, scanned then moved on. Of course, they were tougher to evade with their scans though you couldn't have it both ways. Forewarned she was able to get out ofdirect line of sight of the machines so as not to be captured in their sensor sweeps.

Eventually she got to Garn's flag ship, The Vengeance though there was no power to it, no lights other than those that illuminated the landing pad it was on. It's landing gear was down though the door into the ship was shut, possibly locked.

As she watched she barely heard two men ppull up in a repulsor truck.

"There it is, now load it up." One of them said as he got out of the cab and loaded a large crate onto a repulsor sled with the help of the other.

Ukyo smirked as she avoided the amarous advances of a drunken alien as she moved silently and deadly, something she was trained in, to be an almost assassin like agent, she was skilled in stealth and other tactics to get near her targets, as she narrowly avoided the security droids sensors as she used some impressive agility and even flexibility to hide behind some odd cover.

She knew he was possibly at the mansion, but that would have much more beefer security...her best plan was to stowaway on the ship and when it takes off use her powers and lure the slaver away for capture...simple but she could guess she might have to get dirty at one point during this.

As she was near the ship she spotted some grunts moving a large crate towards the ship as she smirked and followed silently knowing the cargo bay was her best entry point right now.

The men lowered the cargo ramp and went inside, knowing it would be draw back up and the door locked after they were done she waited only a few moments before slipping into the vessel moving silently up the ramp. She let darkness be her friend and hide in it through the ship.

There were some lights illuminating a portion of the hold though enough shadows for her to slink away and hide as the two unloaded this crate. It was three meters per side and now that she was a little closer she could see air holes in the container and arrows painted on it indicating which way was up.

The two men spoke to one another, coordinating. Once they had the crate unloaded they went around to the walls checking the strength on the restraints there, swapped out the buckets of human waste that their cargo had to use during the trip and other wise seemed to be checking eqipment, making sure they had enough restraints and stuff for the task at hand.

In their minds she could see that Garn intended to depart in the morning to the same sector that housed Shokushu. Graduation day was coming up and she deduced that Garn wished to capture some of the students though it was just as likely he might be after a softer target in that sector too seeing how competion for slavers would be greater here.

The two men left, shutting off the lights and closing the ramp once again leaving her in the inky darkness without even knowing that she was there.

Ukyo smirked calmly as she slipped inside easily moving with cat like grace as she noticed the cargo and approached it carefully and since she was alone she activated a little light on her right shoulder and looked through one of the air holes of the crate wondering what kind of cargo they had been slipping in, mostly for curiosity as Ukyo chuckles and began looking into the mind of whoever was inside to find out what was going on here....

"Hello there I see you've gotten yourself into a situation," She said her voice teasing, knowing she loved to torment and tease non psychic girls, a mindset transferred from her time at the Special Division.

With the light active she peered inside the container front. It looked as if there was a door here and that it could unhinge if a few clasps were broken. Why someone was loading something in the middle of the night struck her as a little odd though she guest there was an animal inside, unless there was a pirate that was being smuggled off planet, why else would they try to be sneaky about it.

She reached out with her mind ... nothing ... she was coming up blank as if trying to read the mind of a machine but then why the air holes? There was someone inside too, a young women, she couldn't make out all the details though she did reveal a shapely figure inside.

"Yes! Yes! Help!" The woman exclaimed at the sound of her voice though in retrospect it took the voice a second to respond as if shocked or pondering whether or not too respond at all. Was this a trick by the slavers? Whomever it was the young agent decided to take a change. The voice sounded somewhat familiar too though she was unable to place it.

Ukyo blinked her eyes curiously before she worked as she calmly unclipped or broke the clasps holding the crate closed before calmly opening it up and peered inside her light giving her better view now at who was inside it.

"Hmm strange...shipping a slave girl this late at night...." Ukyo said calmly as she approached the girl to get a better look as she attempted to get deep into that mind working her mental powers on the girls mind to find our more.

It was like slamming into a wall, almost as if there was nothing there but there was, she could clearly see the mousey haired girl, her eyes wide behind large rimmed glasses. She was in little clothing but let a look of relief wash over her features.

Miranda? She was another agent, low key and tended to do a lot of paper work and not get assigned to the field as often. She thought Miranda was her name, though the girl was so often in the background that she hardly noticed the girl and never interacted with her directly and thus had no reason to scan or manipulate her mind in the past.

Was she this strong mentally to block her or was there something else at work here?

"Thank god! I thought I was done for."

"Miranda? What the hell are you doing here?" Ukyo asked in a confused tone as she kneeled down and wrapped an arm around Miranda helping the agent up to her feet, "What're you doing out here, last I checked, you had the luck of being a office jocky," She teases looking at the girl, confused why this girl was here and even more about her lack of ability to get through this girl...wondering if Miranda had hidden Psychic Talents...something she might have to tell the Commander once she was back home.

For now she was busy getting her out of the crate looking her over, seeing her pretty much naked besides the glasses as she sighed.

"This complicates things, Command tasked me with capturing Garn, and he'll be heading out on this ship tomorrow," She said as quiet as she could.

She was assisted to her feet, obviously dispelling any confusion that was there. Her body was warm and soft unuse to any sort of rough treatment.

"The space lanes in the core are pretty safe or so we thought. I was being transferred between bases working on an assignment behind the scenes." She colored slightly, looking down at her feet then weakly looked up. "Me and three others were attacked by Garn's pirates, he's taken a vendetta against us seeing that we've cost him three ships, at least that is my guess in why he made such a daring attack.

"I and three others were captured, I don't know what happened to the others, we got separated, I don't even know why he kept me with the glasses, I could fashion them into a tool or weapon but I think he's aware that I'm virtual blind without them and would have to be desperate to do so.

"He seems different from the dossier on him too. I don't know why his people were sneaking me down here in the middle of the night, I can only guess that the intend to sell me and having me on hand after they pick up some cargo is easier than coming back here with a full ship and picking me up, maybe he thought my chances for successful escape were lower at night, I barely know the planet." She gave a confused shrug as it was anyone's guess.

"If I want to make a guess...he's got the other girls in his mansion probably," Ukyo said glancing around before she sighed and rubbed her forehead to get rid of a headache.

"Okay...stick close to me, I don't have any spare clothes, so you'll have to go naked for now, I got plenty of time, so I'll get you to my ships location...you can report to command about this, but I still have my mission to complete...I'm going for that mansion," She said as she took Miranda's hand and began leading the naked girl out of the cargo and into the hallways, but keeping her mental senses up for any thoughts from any guards that might be around her eyes scanning the hallways carefully.

"He's got them there or sold them already or is keeping them and selling me, I'm not really sure as to what he's doing. Wouldn't it get suspicious if I go? The others can be rescued and what not later too without drawing attention to things.

"While Garn probably won't consider anything being wrong it should put him under alert that someone broke into his place and stole from him, even if I'm gone he might change his plans and stay to look for me if he assumes I'm still on the planet. The plan was to draw him away and attack him when he's most vulnerable, I could be freed then and ... weren't you the telepathy? ... well you can find out where the other girls are being kept and we can send a rescue mission to get them.

"Of course, I like your plan better I don't want to be here any bit longer than I need to but staying, regretfully, makes a little more sense."

Ukyo groaned, "Damn it...I can't argue with logic...fine...you stay here then...but your probably gonna have to go back in the box then," She said pointing at the crate calmly before glancing around at the exits.

"You get back in, and I'll at lease loosely reseal it, so you can get out easier, I'll go and find or rescue the girls and then we can handle things...but take this," She said giving Miranda a small ear piece.

"So we can stay in touch," She said softly gently smiling.

She nodded as she looked back at the container understanding that she had to aleviate suspicions. She didn't have to like it but it made more sense. Taking the ear piece she nodded again allowing a weak smile to flutter over her lips.

"I'll keep in touch though I suspect things will be quiet until we get to the slave market tomorrow at least. They'll probably hit a ship full of slaves then try to off load them at the market, at least from what I read about Garn that seems to be his M.O. Just don't get yourself killed, I wouldn't be able to escape by myself."

Ukyo smirks and walks towards Miranda and playfully cups the girls chin, and being a teasing one for any non psychics kissed Miranda's lips for a second and winks.

"I won't die, have a nice night Miranda," She winks before she closes the crate up again making sure to keep the clasps loose so Miranda can escape easier as she heads out of the cargo bay quickly, looking for an exit knowing she had to get to the Mansion fast.