Aaron sat by his large computer in his pajamas combing the assassin's web for news about Cryx and Grecius as well as new jobs to take. Just then a message popped up on his computer. The message appeared to be from Cryx asking him to come to the nightclub. "I killed that slime. It's probably a trap, but I guess I need something to do while my ship is being set up." He powered off his computer and got dressed in his usual outfit making sure to have his blaster handy as well as his Galvanic Mechamorph bracelet.

He hopped on his bike and rode off to the nightclub which looked fairly empty during the day except for the drifters and thugs who practically lived there. By the door to Cryx's office were two Appoplexians guarding the door. One of them looked at Aaron and opened the door for him. Sitting at Cryx's old desk was a Conductoid with two Methanosians and two more Appoplexians guarding him. "What's up my friend?" Chrezz asked changing to a more serious position in his chair.

"You tell me." Aaron said ready to grab his blaster.

"Just wanted to thank you for helping me find my place." Chrezz said extending his hand.

Aaron did not shake it. "Sorry if I don't trust you, but the last guy who sat in that chair stabbed me in the back."

"Understandable, but I'm not your enemy. And you'll always have a place here. I owe you something for helping me get to this position." Chrezz said clenching his hands.

"As long as you don't kill me, things between us should be okay." Aaron said looking at his phone with a message from Fixin. "I have to get going, but you have my number if you need me. What's your name again?"

"It's Chrezz, and I'll keep that in mind." He said watching Aaron walk out of the office and out of the nightclub.

Aaron rode to his warehouse where Fixin was waiting outside. Damian was waiting for instruction until he landed the ship on the roof. Aaron climbed up the hatch in the ceiling and looked at the launch pad set up by Damian who just exited the ship. Aaron looked at his new ship in awe. It was a black ship with silver lining on it. The ship resembled a fighter jet, but there were some major differences including the size, as well as the cockpit which was a circular cockpit and had room for five people, two pilots and three seats in the back. The seats in the back slid down and opened the door to a medium-sized cargo hold that had another opening in the back to load and unload larger items. Up front and on the wings were various weapons visible plus the ones concealed in the ship. Damian went over the controls with Aaron and handed him the keys. They went for a small test flight until he made sure that Aaron had the hang of piloting the ship before landing it back on the roof. Fixin and Damian left to return to their shop leaving Aaron with his new ship.

Deciding that he needed to try out his ship, Aaron walked to Lance's apartment and knocked on the door. Lance answered the door and invited him inside where he took a seat on the couch. "Where's Sylk? This concerns both of you."

"Wait, what do you mean?" Lance asked staring at Aaron.

"Just go get her. I have some exciting news." Lance quickly ran off to go grab Sylk. He had never seen Aaron excited before, so it had to be something very important or really cool.

"What's going on?" Sylk asked taking a seat next to Lance on the couch.

"I finally got a ship." Aaron told them holding up the keys.

"Nice." Lance said interrupting Aaron.

"Well, I was wondering if you guys wanted to come on a trip to Khoros with me. I thought that you guys might want to come. Plus, it doesn't hurt to have someone who's part Tetramand with us." Aaron said looking at Sylk. "So do you guys want to go?"

"Yeah, I can get some time off from work." Lance said pulling out his phone and texting his boss.

"My race season is over. Why not." Sylk said smiling.

"Cool, meet me at my place tomorrow and we can get going. Be sure to pack up. We're going to be gone for a little bit." Aaron told them before leaving the apartment to go back to his warehouse and pack his things. Aaron then went to bed excited for the trip that they would be going on the next day.