<div class="floatright">(http://i1205.photobucket.com/albums/bb440/Khadavla/Trip.png)</div>Silk<br/><br/>"Hm?" Silk asked as Dawn came onto the bridge.  She blinked a few times, then responded, "Wait, that's not what we were...  Was it?  Well, actualy, I suppose it works better..."<br/><br/>She turned to face the other girls, "We misunderstood the plan, Jania.  We're not pretending to be representatives of the planet bringing ourselves up as tribute.  That would be complicated anyway, as we'd have to sneak through the blockade or explain why we weren't coming up from the planet, but in from outside of system.<br/><br/>"The plan is to pose as trade negotiators from a merchant consortium, let the pirates catch us, then deal with them hand to hand once they bring us on board."<br/><div class="floatleft">(http://mpltoons.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/04/Sheeva_posing_nude_by_Bloodfart.jpg)</div><br/>The giantess paused for a moment, brow furrowing, then nodded, "Okay, I can work with that."<br/><br/>Silk nodded and turned back to flight control, "Lets see if I can get DaRoni on the line.  We've been lining that old lech's pockets for long enough."<br/><br/>She punched in a few comunication codes.  "Trade House Vectol, this is the Little Beam.  We'd like to speak to Factol Da'Roni please."