Re: Act 1: Back at the Hanger
Sat on his bunk, Devon listened to the back and forth discussion with a frown on his face.
'Do we want to come up with a plan that relies on them being dumb? To have gotten away with whatever they do in there for this long, they must haave at least a certain amount of smarts. Hell, most the... groups I knew back home took real care about any complete strangers that showed up and acted friendly. Suspicious generally wasnt the word. Cos if you wernt careful... then either the Imps or some rival group would nail you.'
Devon swung his legs for a moment, apparantly in thought, then grinned suddenly. 'I know its a different subject, but we're supposed to 'make it showy', right? Well, simplest way to do that and to cover what we steal would be to use their own fighters to slag the facility - plus if we capture the fighters before they get off the ground and start threatening to melt bits of their real estate with starfigter class cannons... thats an insentive to surrender, right there.'
Devon looked round at the others, although when he glanced at the commander, a flicker of expression gave away that he seemed to be expecting his idea to be shot down quickly...