* Signs of Life *

Kyp Durron had been in a deep Jedi trance when suddenly all of his alarms inside his ship began to sound deafeningly into his ears. Jumping up in his seat, his head hit the hatch window and began to throb in pain.

Groggily, he forced his eyes to open. Scanning his control panel he saw nothing

wrong, but when he looked up he saw an X-wing floating no more than four hundred meters away from his. Using the computer, he got faint life readings inside. Guiding his X-wing over to it, as he got closer, the side bore the sign of the Rogue Squadron and a symbol of two lightsabers crossing each other.

*Jaina, what have you gotten yourself into now? *

His heart lurched out, but he kept his focus. Finally, he latched the other ship onto his. As he peered inside the window, he only caught the view of a Yuuzhan Vong, and no Jaina.

Avengement amplified inside his heart. If this Vong had so much even touched Jaina, then he would pay, but first he was going to answer the main question floating around inside his head, where was Jaina. Once he found that out, the Yuuzhan Vong would be nothing more than space garbage suspended hopelessly in space wandering the black cruel space forever.