Looking up at the ships landing on and taking off from the spaceport of Dzjauravec, Captain Lanthin-Fadira laid in the grass, chewing on a piece of liquorice. It was a popular export product from the human worlds, and she had taken a liking to it. Like all Mindic, she was taller than most humans, her dark blue-green skin fair and unblemished, completely hairless except for the long, black braids on her head. Rubbing her eyes, she slowly got up, eyeing the confines of the spaceport. She’d need to memorise every detail of it if the plan was to go well.<br/><br/>Ever since the first contact, she had one desire, to see the planets of the Sol Federation. Sadly, the ships of the Mindic didn’t allow that. Only the ships of the Gujin and the Humans had the capability of travelling through large regions of space. Since there were no Gujin ships near this sector, she had only one choice, to steal a human ship. She had assembled a small crew to man a merchant vessel, but she was aiming for something with guns. Realising that this would have repercussions, she at least wanted to go into it armed.<br/><br/>The second sun neared its highest point. Just a few minutes until the explosion that would rock the walls, giving her and her crew a chance to go in and seize a ship…<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>