The Captain was followed closely by his ranking officers as they made their way to the bridge. "All sensors have had negative contact as of this time." The second officer reported curtly. "We continue to observe." "I want one ship in particular." The Captain glance over with his right eye showing a burning hatred, his left eye was a mechanical implant that shown a pulsing blue tint. "The modified Antares freighter." A Junior officer added from the back. "WE have the specifications locked into the sensor readings. Any hint of that particular energy patterns will trigger an alarm." "I can't understand why my Father,: He stressed the word father with anger through gritted teeth, :Would turn over not only that modified freighter to Navarre, but a light cruiser as well. He is a tactical commander. I can't imagine his thinking." He shook his head. "When I catch that alien runt;" He raised a hand and curled his fingers inward slowly. "I will slowly crush the life from him." He then raised a hand and touched the mechanical eye implant with his fingers. "I owe him a slow death."