<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">https://farm6.staticflickr.com/5644/21423925526_927ae66da9_o.jpg</div></div><br/>Zilam Dourn has meditated often on the journey to Junkfort station, pondering his new allies, and the enemies they are about to face. He wonders how the team fits together with their associated skills and talents. A slicer, a mechanic, a hitter, and himself an interrogator. At first glance they sound like the exact opposite of an intelligence team. To him the task seemed impossible they had no way to get aboard a separatist ship undetected. Zilam meditates in the common room till one day he notices Lyn and Chi sparing. As he watches the women practice it strikes him. This team was built for speed not stealth. Seeing all the pieces fit together filled Zilam with a satisfaction he could barely put into words. The next few days were spent plotting a course of action to accomplish their mission.<br/><br/>As the team finally arrives in Junkfort, Zilam sits across from Lyn and reviews the dossiers. reading quickly the last few pieces of the puzzle fit together in his mind. Placing his datapad on the table, and focuses on Lyn. "I have a plan to gain access to the separatist ship. We shall need to acquire either a cashe of separatist weaponry or the prototype technology. We sell it to the pirates under the claim that we stole it from the separatist fleet. If we can make the pirates believe that the separatist fleet is vulnerable and packed with valuable technology and weapons the pirates will attack the fleet giving us just the cover we need to get aboard the separatist flag ship and extract the admiral for interrogation."