<div class="floatright">(http://ist1-4.filesor.com/pimpandhost.com/5/3/2/5/53250/V/B/R/j/VBRj/sf1_s.jpg)</div><br/>Lieutenant  Bela Sancinati  listened to the mission brief.     Eyes widen with hearing the destination.    Of course she has never been to the city and planet.    Only knowing it through reputation.    Now this might not be a bad thing.   It also meant that no one would know her.   Which left possibilities and  options in covert operations that she could be involved with.<br/><br/>Leaning forward in her seat.   Raising her left hand to brush back a wayward strand of her bangs back.    She look over the hologram in earnest.    Then Bela  settles back and leans the chair back onto two legs balancing it.   A glance given to the others in turn for each for a split moment before drawing back to the admiral.     His presentation now over with.<br/><br/>A soft thud as the chair settles back on the four legs.   The perimeter outline of the mission had been set.    No questions yet,   as she waits for the detail plan to be laid out.  In how they would accomplish the end goal of the mission.   What operation would be planned and put into effect.