This is the OC squad called Triton squad and they have been tasked with getting the RAS cruiser back with none other then...DELTA SQUAD!

I own nothing except the squad and RC-1707 and RC-1238,RC-2213 is property of Jedi commando13(Thanks, for letting me barrow him for a little bit,Vod.)

(RC-1707's point of view)

"The Prosecutor was our first home...we were stationed there for a long time." Boss said with amazement.

The clone adviser goes on with the mission objectives and I think to my self,'Can't we just tow the fierfeking thing back to republic space?'

RC-1238 pips in,"Does any one know where the nearest republic space docking bay is?We have to get this thing searched and examined for any hostile forces...what are the infiltration points on the ship?"

Boss says to Ace in anger,"Stow it Ace,let the adviser finish with the briefing."

I say to Ace with a softer tone of voice,"Listen Ace,we don't know what might be on this thing...so let's take this mission nice and slow this time."

The advisor says,"Some one important noted your excellence on Geonosis."

Scorch says smugly,"Ya hear that Sev,some one thinks I'M excellent!"

Sev says,"Well,at least that makes 2 of you..."

"Delta and Triton squads...seal your suits for low grav infiltration." The adviser says

"Roger that." I reply.

Scorch and Sev do their handshake and get moving,next was Boss then Fixer...now me then skirata then Ace.

I get in with 07 and we head toward the AFT data core...but some how we got separated.

(With Boss and Sev in the Aft data core)

Boss is at the window and he says,"Ah,there you are..."

"Give me a minute and I'll join you...Just gotta over ride these restrictions and get to the data...Wait,got some static here! Sev says.

Just then a SCAV droid take a swoop at Sev but he shot it down easily,then a trandoshan slaver inches out on a ledge on the column and he dives for the psycho of a clone commando and the scaly trando knocked the living conscience of Sev.

"Sev,come in Sev!" Boss yells and the trando looks up only to see another clone commando that was still up and moving and the fat,ugly fierfek runs for the commando,while getting a couple of friends first.

(With me...going to find the Aft data core.)

I head down a separate corridor and I run smack into a trandoshan elite,I tried to send out a help call...but my comm link wouldn't work and I was thrown into a wall.

The trandoshan elite picked me up and brought me to the interrogation room,and I got the beating of a life-time.

(Later)

Blaster fire blaring over the moans and groans from both me and 07.

I'm helped up by none other then the Delta leader.

"I'm sorry,boss I couldn't get the data." I say to him.

"No problem,Fett-Boss turned to sev-Sev did you retrieve to data?" Boss said.

"Yes,Sir" Sev replied.

"I think they have scorch and skirata held up in the detention block..."Sev said.

"Where's Ace?" I say out of worry for my younger brother.

"Probably trying to get them out,not smart." Fixer concurs.

"Well,lets go find delta 62 and Tritons 13 and 38."Boss said while he pulled the "Form up" hand signal and led on toward the detention block.

(With Ace...some where near the detention block)

'Why do I always have to save his shebse?' He says to him self.

Ace looks around a corner and he finds that trandos and droids guarding Scorch and Skirata...and if he wasn't careful,he would end up in that situation...he just needed a distraction.

He waits and thinks for a while,and sees what he might be able to pull off...and he can't think of anything.

He thinks to himself,'My big brother always had a plan...why can't I get one make one myself?'

(With me Boss,Sev and Fixer)

We finally made it to the detention area...where trandos and fierfeking bucket-heads were-well they seemed to be-waiting for us.

I shoot down the last droid in the squad that came out at us and I say,out of breath,"I hate trandos."

"Stow it,Fett" Boss yelled."I think this way is the way they went."

I lead the way this time and I find Ace waiting at the door.

"It's about time you got here!" Ace yelled with joy...but tried to hide it with anger.

"Of course I'm here,vod'ika;what do we have here?" I ask my young brother.

"3 foot thick durasteel door,hard to move...able to be blown open by a door breach or to go in quietly with a door slice." Ace replies like a simple extraction mission is in place.

"Sounds like a regular extraction mission,Ace." Fixer says.

The program will be continued after these messages.