Scar had set up the plan, giving everyone a part in it. There was only one thing remaining; how to properly execute it without any mistakes taking place. They had to take in some errors that may occur and run the plan through that situation too. He had hoped that this FBI group didn't carry around something that could damage Yautjian technology rendering it obsolete. If they did, well, they were screwed because Scar wouldn't know any way to get around that.

They had all agreed to do it late at night, that way Scar's ship would go practically undetected by anyone that may have been nearby. Half his plan was to get out as undetected as possible, knowing it would spell bad things if anyone else knew about what had gone on.

Lex stretched, she had decided to take a nap so she was much more alert once they were going to put the plan into motion. She slipped out of the comfortable bed unwillingly, throwing on her jacket before she snuck downstairs, stopping once she heard something going on in the kitchen.

It was Scar and Moa. They were talking to each other in Scar's native tongue, and it sounded like he was helping her pronounce some words that she was mispronouncing. It was kind of cute in a sense, and it was nice to hear him and her getting along. She peeked into the room, seeing Moa sitting on the counter top while Scar was sitting on a chair, him slowly saying a word, and she pronouncing it back to him just as slow. She watched them until Moa noticed her, smiling broadly as she waved.

"Hey, Lex! Nice to see you up. Scar was just helping me with my language, I haven't exactly spoken Yautja in a while. Apparently, I'm a bit rusty..."

"Yeah, I know, I was listening." she smiled back at the other woman, then looked to Scar, "Getting her ready for our trip?" she teased, walking over. Scar's mandibles twitched as he stood up, staring down at Lex.

"Of course. I should really start teaching you our language as well... Maybe we'll start when we get my ship back." he purred, crossing his arms over his big chest.

"From what I've heard, it's kind of difficult.. I'll learn it eventually though, you'll have to have patience with me." Lex turned to Moa, giving her a quick smile, "It must have taken you awhile, right?"

"Yeah... I had Shadow Moon give me one-on-one lessons, I felt bad cause he'd get kind of angry when I couldn't pronounce certain words right. But, what can you do?" Moa giggled, leaning back against the counter, tapping her fingers on the hard top.

Caleb walked into the kitchen, looking at the trio before simply stating, "Scar, it's time to start the plan."

"Mm..." Scar nodded, looking at Lex, brushing a hand against her soft cheek, "...ready?"

"As ready as I'll be." Lex shrugged, shoving her hands into the pockets of her jacket as she looked to Caleb, "Is everyone else prepared?"

"Yeah. We're as ready as we can be." he nodded.

"Alright then. Lets get Scar's ship back.." Lex grinned, looking towards the large Yautja.

"Alright. There it is, the little barrier they made around Scar's ship.." Anthony muttered to Lex as they looked towards the scarcely lit, small building-like structure. "We just got to get inside, which Scar should be able to handle for our part. You, hopefully, thought of a good enough story that they'll buy, right?"

"Of Well, we'll have to see when I tell it to the guards, right?" she grinned towards the male. Scar placed his hand firmly on her shoulder, looking at her.

"You better be careful... Don't act suspicious, either, please." he whispered playfully, nuzzling his head up against her in a cat-like fashion letting out a soft purr as he did so.

Lex rolled her eyes, pushing his head away as she stood up, making sure her hair was covering the scar on her cheek well enough to where it wouldn't be seen and questioned, "I'll be fine. Don't worry."

"Okay, Lex, showtime." Caleb spoke up, lightly punching her shoulder.

Lex took a deep breath in, slowly beginning to walk towards what looked like the entrance, two men in uniform standing guard at the door. When Lex got close enough, the two quickly walked forward. She quickly pulled on a scared look, looking to the ground as she forced her breathing to increase.

"Sorry, we're going to have to stop you right there... Unless you have a good reason for being here, please turn around and walk home." one grunted, staring at her through dark aviators. She looked to him, mock-fear in her eyes.

"I just... I... it's about the ship." she whispered, biting her lower lip.

"... Do you know something, ma'am?" the other asked softly.

"... I m.. may be able to give... you some i-information." Lex gulped, hoping they were buying the act she was putting on, if not, the plan was in big trouble. One of the agents nodded towards the other, extending his hand out.

"Ma'am, if you would please come with us, I'm certain we would love to hear what you have to offer. We've been trying to track this sort of thing down for awhile. However, you cannot mention this to anyone, or else." he threatened, looking around quickly before taking her by the arm and walking her inside, the other deciding to stay out and wait by the door.

"Alright. It looks like they bought it." Anthony grinned, looking at Scar and his brother, "Lets get our part underway."

Scar growled lowly, but nodded, putting on his Bio-Mask as he guided the others to the back of the compound, being sure to watch for any traps they may have set-up or anything that may mess with his technology. He also kept an eye out for heat-signatures, FBI agents that may cause any problems.

The Yautja stopped beside a tree, making his Bio-Mask switch through the spectrum of lights, watching for heart-beats, heat, anything that may give away that people were there. He also checked the ground for any hidden traps. Nothing, thankfully.

He looked to his small group and let out a soft guttural croak, "The path is clear. Hopefully, Lex doesn't get recognized. If that happens... Well..." he shook his head, not wanting to think about it. "Lets move."