Neutralizing Assist and Recovery Knight: I don't own Frozen or any Characters.

Rating: T

Pairing: Elsanna

Words: 1,648

Characters: Anna, Elsa, Arendelle.

Summary: Elsa is on her way to a planet that is outside of the Alliance jurisdiction in her hunt to find a dangerous device and the group that stole it. What will she find on the planet?


They would be landing on Miranda in a few hours and Elsa was going over all the information they had on the rebel group. The groups name was The Children of Aria, which is quaint because Aria was the lead planet that started a multi planet civil war when Elsa was young. It was a later rendered uninhabitable because of an experimental weapon that they tested that caused the atmosphere to become poisonous. It was an odd lesson in history that the planet that started the war also ended it.

Thinking of when she was young her eyes wondered to the mark on her left wrist. It was a black mark that looked a lot like the tattoo marking her as a Ward of the State. Only this mark wasn't sanctioned by the state and no one knew how it got there. She did research on the mark and she wasn't born with it, because when she was placed as a ward at one year old she had no identifying marks. Then after she turned three years old there is an incident report of the mark appearing one day.

She had done all the research she could on the mark when she was sixteen and there was no information about it. It was as black as if it was a new tattoo it never faded and didn't have to be retouched like other tattoos. It looked like half of an intricate snow flake that was missing the other half. When she was younger she dreamed that it made her in some way special and people would come find and rescue her. Of course that rescue never came and whatever it meant she didn't care anymore.

"Elsa I have scanned all of the data from the break in that we were given and just like you said the information is small. The hacker was able to disable all security cameras and erased all the information on the security hard drives about their presence. Whoever they are they were very efficient," Aren jolted Elsa out of her day dream.

"I suspected as much. Did you get anything new from the picture of the hacker?" she asked.

"Only thing that might be new is I suspect that she is a red head." Even though Aren was technically an AI she was a very advanced one and often was able to deduce things that computer programs normally couldn't. Her deductions would often be correct and on more than one occasion it saved Elsa's hide.

"Give me the clues that make you suspect that," Elsa replied.

"The hat that she wore was the same as the others. Hers has a slight shift in color that would represent lighter colored hair. Not as light as your own, but still lighter. Also the little bit of her face that was visible only for a brief millisecond showed that she had many freckles on her nose," as Aren spoke images were brought up in Elsa's holo device and she could see as the color filters were placed on the hats the one on the woman did change at a different level. Then the second picture barely had any sort of recognizable feature, but just as Aren said it looked like her nose was covered in freckles.

"Anything else?"

"I suspect the person is also left handed," Aren brought up the video and showed the woman opened her laptop with her left hand. It could be coincidence, but people often did things naturally with the dominate hand.

"Ok I'm going to get cleaned up then alter my mark. See if you can find out what the people are wearing planet side," Elsa called out as she started to pull her PT cloths off getting ready to have her last shower in who knows how long.


Elsa had to land Aren in a large field not far from one of the "cities" on Miranda. The city had no space port so it ended up that you had to find an open field with no houses near it and land there. At least that was what was reported when she requested permission to land. In her opinion the city wouldn't be considered a city anywhere else other than on a planet in the outer rim. She had her long brown duster on and her cloths were of the style of the people on the planet. She her usual array of weapons scattered over her body and pulled out a large brimmed hat.

She probably looked more like she belonged on the set of a western movie then in a space ship, but this is what people wore on this back water planet. "Now remember that the UV from this star in twice as intense as the stars you are use too. You fare skin will get burned in under a minute," Aren said as Elsa walked towards the ramp to unload.

"Thank you mother," she replied as she grabbed her back pack with some of her extra medical supplies. She was going to act like a black market medicine dealer until she found out information about the Children of Aria. She had also altered her mark to look more like a mark that used to belong to a gang that existed on a planet half way across the galaxy. It no longer looked like an S but was blockier with four long lines that streaked down her cheek and ended just above her jaw line. Hopefully it wouldn't garner another question, but it seemed from what they found of the people on this planet having a tattoo on your face made you instantly conspicuous.

The city must have been a major trade hub as Aren had thought. The short walk into the city was filled with people passing by with carts full of farming goods, tools and many other things. The thing Elsa noticed was just as she feared not a single mark that wasn't a scar on peoples face. She lowered the brim of her hat and continued walking until she found what looked like a bar.

When she walked in she noticed that was filled mostly with men and the servers were mostly women. The women were scantily dressed and the drinks were flowing. This most likely represented a brothel and not a bar after all, but it was most likely still the best place to get information.

Elsa walked up to the metal bar that looked like it was made from old space ship parts. While keeping the brim of her hat covering the right side of her face she turned and looked at the bartender with her left eye. "What kind of money does this planet deal in?" Elsa asked as she tried to deepen her voice to sound less like a woman.

"We accept Allied credit chits, Republic paper or precious metals," the bartender answered. He was a fat smelly man. His beard looked like he had several meals worth of food stuck in it and he had pot marks all over the rest of his exposed skin. He had an aged sun dried skin that looked more like leather then skin. Also the fact that they still accept Republic paper money meant that they still believed in the rebellion that Aria started. That was what they called themselves, the Republic.

She pulled out a secondary chit that had fewer funds on it, but enough to peak his interest. "Give me a shot of the strongest most expensive stuff you have got and I would be willing to pay for information as well," she growled in her deepened voice.

The bartender gave a disapproving huff and pulled out a bottle that had a thick layer of dust on it. It looked like a bottle of liquor that she had seen pictures of in the history books. If it was what she thought it was it would be expensive and amazing in flavor. He also pulled out a credit chit scanner and scanned her chit and his eyes went wide. He then uncorked the bottle and filled a shot glass with the red hued liquor. He then put the bottle up to his nose and inhaled. The smell must be something because he had a huge smile pierce his bearded face. "What kind of information?"

"I have some valuables I would like to sell, but I am not sure who would be in the market for such items," Elsa replied as she reached into her back and palmed a small bottle of antibiotics. She then lad her gloved hand on the counter and opened it slightly so he could read the bottle. If he had been shocked at the amount of credits she had this item shocked him even more. She closed her hand and slid it back in her bag.

"Doctor Jackson would very much like to see you."

"Where can I find Doc Jackson?" Elsa asked as she brought the shot glass up to her nose. The smell was smoky and sweet almost like honey.

"Three buildings down. You will know the place as he always has towels drying on a line outside his clinic," the bartender said as he placed the credit scanner in front of her to approve the amount. It was way more then she wanted to pay, but she placed her thumb on the scanner and it transferred the amount.

Elsa then brought the glass up to her mouth and sipped the fluid. She closed her eyes as it was the most amazing liquor she had ever tasted. It was smoky, smooth and didn't burn going down. This stuff was worth every credit. When she opened them the bartender was staring at her and a wide mouth grin. "Good stuff isn't it?" She only nodded before sitting down to savor this drink before going to meet this Doc Jackson.


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