Moff Degro Serro stood in the main chamber of the Council of Moffs, talking to his wife Admilla, and Moff Veru Panaka when Moff Gith Seergah entered the room. "You know spouses are not allowed in this room Serro." The tall man said in his nasally voice as he walked across the floor. "And why are you out of uniform?" ""My wife is here in an official capacity. She's the one who's going to tell us what it is that Intelligence has that's so important that they'll drag us out of bed. And it's the middle of the night! There is no rule that we Moffs have to wear a uniform. That was something started by that strutting fool Tarkin." The short man took the hand of his wife and escorted her to the table. When all were seated, the stunning woman began. Seergah stood seething for a moment before sitting. "You all remember that Admiral Vond Morss defected with his son Zell and their wives, correct?" The men all nodded. "Well Intelligence has had his son Dayvid under close surveillance on Doroub for the last few weeks. Just in case he tried to contact him." "Did the traitor show up there?" Seergah asked with a sneer. "No. But the holocams that we have set up in the port security building where he works found something far more interesting than any wayward admiral." "What would that be my dear?" Degro asked with a smile. "Was there a brawl between the police and some drunken Wookiees?" "Close. There was a brawl, and it did involve a Wookiee. But he was fighting a lone human." "I bet that was over quick!" Panaka said with a laugh. "You would think so." Admilla told them. "But watch this." Reaching out, she turned on the rooms holo projector. The group sat in stunned silence as they saw a human, and a rather short one at that, wrestle a large Wookiee. Even more amazing was when two volleys of stunner bolts could not stop him. "That's one of these super soldiers from the other side of that worm hole, isn't it?" Sergah asked, his eyes glued to the images playing out before them. "Yes sir. Several ships came through about five months ago. And he was a prisoner on one of them. Meet Major Joshua Augustus Kirk. According to one of our sources, he was an ambassador. And he was being transported back home to the capitol of the Federation for trial when they were attacked by some other ships. This source called them Klingons." "What was he charged with?" Moff Zan Dadonna asked. Admilla Serro stifled a laugh as she glanced down at her husband. "He got the Klingon Empress pregnant." The twelve men around the table broke out in laughter. All except Seergah, who continued to stare at the holo. "I see he's short. So he's one of the lower class cyborgs?" The current leader of the Council mumbled. "I'd hate to see what one of the more advanced ones can do." "No sir." The woman replied. "He's not of the soldier class. Our source says he's part of a new class. He's far superior to the Generals." "Generals?" another moff asked. "Remember the super assassins the Emperor tried to create? They are Generals." She said. "And we've all seen the holos from that droid that our people were able to lift from Republic Intelligence's Section 65." "Who can forget the sight of that cute girl blasting that Dr Matthews brains out. She really appeared to be having fun spraying the bulkhead with the contents of his skull." Panaka said with a chuckle. Admilla shivered. "I don't blame her. I've seen holos of what this Matthews put these girls through. He deserved far worse." "Yes. And now those same force sensitive super soldiers are doing some serious damage to the Empire." Sata Kinter said with a shake of his head. "Oh, it gets worse." The analyst told the assembled leaders of the Empire. "There's word on Coruscant that Mon Mothma wants to meet our randy little ambassador. They say that she wants to open diplomatic relations with this Federation and recruit his people for the war effort."