Cassandra and Alexandra donned the traditional servant gear of the servants of their race. Cassandra looked at the fear in Laura's eyes. "Look, this is simple. You won't get hurt as long as you follow our instructions." She said sliding a pistol under her clothes.

"I don't want to be responsible for killing people." Laura said with a quiet conviction.

"And you won't if these humans listen to what they're told." Cassandra said. "Now, all we need to do is get us to the sewer entrance by pretending to be our Human caretaker. Simple?" Laura nodded. "Good." Cassandra turned to start helping Alexandra load supplies into bags camouflaged as grocery bags.

"Except..." Laura let out. "Won't the humans recognize you as the same people that have been committing these shooting and bombings? Your faces must be all over the news."

Alexandra chuckled. "To them we don't have faces. We're skin color and biology. If we wear their designated rags we blend right in."

"Okay. All packed." Cassandra said.

"Let's go." Alexandra said pulling Laura to her feet.

Meanwhile The Doctor and the other two rebels, also dressed as servants and holding grocery bags, made their way through the courtyard. Every person they saw was on edge and solders lined the street.

"Well, fellows, it seems like you've made quite the impression today." The Doctor surveyed all around him as he made his way into a communications building. The Doctor turned to the rebels and put his finger to his lips and shushed them.

He pulled his sonic out of his breast pocket. "We just slide in, hook up the equipment and get out among the chaos and no one will know we were here." The Doctor unlocked a door with a buzz and swung the door wide open only to find four human guards with machine guns right on the other side of the door. "Hello!" The Doctor let out before quickly turning around, closing the door, sliding to the ground, plugging his ears and listening to a hail of gunfire riddle the door.

The rebels pulled machine guns of their own and returned fire. The door was quickly in splinters and the alien rebels found cover as one of them tossed a flash grenade through into the room. The Doctor had his hands over his head.

The rebels fired into the room as the human solders staggered with blindness and confusion. They all fell down dead, filled with bullets.

"Let's go" one of the rebels said, pulling the Doctor up to his feet.

"My god. You've slaughtered them." The Doctor said, his mouth agape.

"Just go do your job, Doctor"

"...Right...This way." They quickly made their way down the hall and toward the main communications console.

Laura helped Cassandra lift up the sewer access as Alexandra slipped down the ladder. Cassandra and Laura quickly followed. They pulled out flashlights and Cassandra held on to Laura by the arm.

They had quietly marched down the damp and cold sewer for nearly twenty minutes when Laura broke the silence. "How did you get into this life, Cassandra?"

"Someone can only take slavery for so long before they fight back in their own way or stop truly being alive."

"No. I mean, what was the moment that made you join an operation like this?"

"My sister." Cassandra said, quietly.

"What happened?" Laura caught sight of the regret and pain in Cassandra's face right before she spoke.

"We were separated when we were young. The bastard that 'took care of us' ran up a gambling debt and my sister was a payment on that debt. I spent years looking for her all over this planet. She just seemed to have diappeared. Until two years ago when I found where she was last registered with the Human government. I sneaked out to find her and when I got there I found out she died a few months after she got there. She was shot for sneaking extra food...the humans shot her...Over extra food..."

Tears were streaming down Cassandra's face. Laura's eyes watered as she reached up and held Cassandra's hand. "I am so sorry. My god. I wish I could make that pain go away."

Cassandra looked down at Laura. "Me too."

"Cassandra! We're here! Help me wire this up!" Alexandra shouted back at them.

"Right!" Cassandra rubbed her eyes and turned back to Laura. "Don't-don't move." Laura nodded.

"Quick! Quick! I'm not gonna get caught in a damn sewer!" Alexandra barked.

About an hour later, Alexandra's voice was on every public address speaker, every radio and video screen. From their warehouse hideout the rebels made their demands known. Laura and the Doctor were sat together, under watchful eyes and loaded guns.

"We are the rightful owners of this planet! We were created here! We are willing to die here! We are willing to kill here! We have wired several places to explode including a hospital if our demands are not met! We want our freedom! We want our planet! We are NOT SLAVES! Humans, ratify a agreement to vacate our planet in thirty days or else we will not hesitate kill your children! That is all!"

A frightening buzz of electronic feedback filled the air.