A/N this is just a little story I am going to do to until I have a sudden burst of inspiration for Mistakes. Takes place in 3rd season, still signed worlds, Tyr and all, just after Crimson Sunrise blows up in The Risk All Point.

Disclaimer: Bite me

Chapter 1

"Step over there." A man with a Jared nametag said, dragging a woman to the said spot.

You could tell the woman was beautiful. Under all the dirt, grime, twigs, sad eyes and angry face.

"Name?" Jared asked while two guards stood on either side of her. This man Jared was in charge. All day he saw criminal dragged through the door to his little processing center. Funnily enough, the door lead right outside to the woods. Well, 5 feet of clearing then the woods. It was at the very back of the city. Apparently the Ozrayan government didn't want a jail in the middle of their city.

"Tell him your name." The guard on her right said.

"Name!" Jared shouted.

The woman bit her lip then said. "Anya Myur (My-er), Commander, 9765073, Special Ops, Ozraya army, division 16."

The man Jared smiled at Anya. "You aint the commander of notin anymore My-yur. Now," He said turning on a camera opposite Anya. "State your name."

For the first time, the green eyed, brown haired woman smiled. Evily. And Jared couls swear there was fire in her eyes. "Anya Myur, Commander, 9765073, Special Ops, Ozraya Army, Division 16." With that, she punched the guard on her right in the face effectively knocking him cold. The second guard was down with a few well placed kicks and punch to the face. She grabbed his Stunner and shot Jared. All this happened in 3.5 seconds. Anya walked up to the camera and looked into it.

"Beyaro (Bay-aro), next time you send some goons after me, make them competent. I hate short fights. And, if possible, buy them some breathmints." Anya smiled and blew the camera a kiss as she reached up and clipped a wire on top cutting the feed. The last image was of her smug face before the camera went black.

Dylan, Rommie, Beka, Admiral Beyaro and one of his troops all stared at the blank screen onboard the Andromeda.

"That was the tape right before Myur escaped from the jail. She was about to be accepted into a high security prison but then she broke free. She is considered a major threat. As a member of your Commonwealth, the people of Ozraya ask you to help us find this criminal and bring her to justice." Beyaro looked at the blank screen with digust.

"Any ideas where she's going?" Dylan asked.

"No, she has a very sophisticated lock on her house. We haven't been able to get in." Beyaro said.

"I bet my engineer could help you with that." Dylan said.

Rommie and Beka stood off to the side and looked at the screen, now frozen on Myur's face.

"Something isn't right here." Beka said. "Look at her eyes. She's sad. There is something wrong here,"

"I agree." Rommie said frowning then called to the Admiral. "Admiral, what are the charges against Myur? They are not in her file." Rommie said slowly.

"What?" Beyaro looked uncomfortable. "I'll have someone look at that right away."

"The charges?" Beka asked.

"M-m-m-murder, and treason! Going against regulations! And she is a rouge agent and someone as high up as she was knows too much."

Beka glanced at Rommie and whispered. "I don't buy it."