Namek
James saw the person and gratefully excepted the weapon. He handed the man 3000 Cygnusian Credits (about 1340 Intergalactic Credits) and walked back to his ship, almost skipping with joy at his new purchase.
He gave a cheerful wave to anyone watching and then Jumped after getting out of the atmosphere. He waited a few seconds before stripping the robes off and putting them in the locker, as he was instructed. Just as he was sitting back down in the controls, the ship started to be buffeted about. A Warp Interdictor had been activated, by whom it was unknown. He did nothing to fight it, as he was told
He was yanked out of his Warp jump with a sickening thud. And there was the GLE Heavy Escort he had been told would be waiting for him. He flew his small shuttle up to the docking port and carefully maneuvered it until the docking clamps lowered themselves. He disengaged the thrusters and waited for the airlock to open.
As soon as the airlock opened, he leapt aboard the Heavy Escort and walked over to the central computer unit. Two operators were waiting for him. One of them was busy gathering and double checking information coming from the stealth investigator. The other operator looked up as James entered but immediately went back to work.
James: "I got the weapon you wanted"
Operator One: "Hmmph."
James: "Now what?"
The Operator took the weapon from James without looking and wiped it quickly of all fingerprints. He started to check it against the records, quickly working out what type of weapon it was.
James: "Any progress on the name you guys heard?"
Now, the operator looked up
Operator One: "How the hell did you work that out?"
James: shrug "Well, I like to be informed and you guys told me nothing. So I decided to inform myself"
Operator One: "Inmera"
James: "What?"
Operator Two: looks up "We deciphered the recording of Raimonds last words. It sounds like a feminine name, although we could be wrong"
James: "What's so special about that?"
Operator Two: "Dunno, but it seems to be connected. As for the Assistants, we ran some brainwave tests through the unit installed on your robes."
James: "Wait, there was more than just the microphone on me?"
Operator One: "Duh, we wanted more than you breathing loudly to analyze"
Operator Two: "We found something rather interesting out. Their are several assistants, and their Brainwaves are happening at the exact same time. That is rather unusual, except for one possibility..."
James: "And that is?"
Operator Two: "Their brainwaves are intact unlike what would happen after a brainwash. So, the only other possibility is that they're clones. But we need to capture one of them to be certain"
The second operator raises his finger and stabs it in James' direction
Operator Two: "And it's up to YOU to capture one..."
