"Ok Melee, Joshua." Pink said, holding up her data pad. "This shows you the route that you need to take to safely get close enough to the facility to launch those mini-probes of your. It's an old swoop bike course, and the Imperials have been seen joy riding on it. So they might not think too much about seeing someone out there. But to be on the safe side, you'll announce yourselves by talking to each other over the head sets. Remember what to do?" "Yes, We know. we were there when the plan was cooked up, right?" Melee said testily. She always got that way when she knew action was imminent. "Sure, we know." Joshua piped in. "We play the part of a couple of typical loyal Imperial subjects out tearing up the country side on our little flying machines." "Right then. The probes ready?" "Yep. ready to go. Let me get my bike and were off." "Oh. If anything should go wrong, Mulk, Kinna, and Seesha are standing by to take care of business. I wouldn't worry too much though. These guys have been here for a few years, and evidently have become complacent. Some have even begun families in the town nearby." "Ok then, we're off." Joshua said, taking off on the bike, swiftly followed by Melee. "If I didn't know any better, you'd think the guy was loving this." Pink told herself. "Maybe he's not a softy like the other Feds."