STAR WARS, NIGHT DAGGER, THE RETURN OF DAX RAZZ.

A small craft, dropped from hyperspace, above the current location, of a certain 'mothership'. As the pilot tried to reach his destination, a

'spotlight' shown with an emblem made of the pilot's 'name'.  The craft docked with the larger, and the 'pilot' said, " Seriously, ' Bat Signal ',

'BAT SIGNAL'!?", asked the 'pilot'. " I thought, I do it to 'greet' you home.", said the insectoid Captain. " Did it EVER occur to you, I'M TRYING NOT

TO GET NOTICED, BY THE EMPIRE!", said the pilot. " Well, we are in 'friendly' territory Razz. ", said The Captain. " How is the family?"

" Well, Kreeto. My cousin is now Sheriff. My Russian relatives, are doing fine, considering their 'settlement' just got massive inoculations.

As, for myself, I got myself the inoculations.", replied Razz. " Well, The boss' 'old boss' wants a word.", said Kreeto.

" I'm thinking what you're thinking.", said Razz.

Ord Mantel

Razz stepped into the bar, and spotted..., " Cid." " Dax Razz. Knew you would show up. Come on, 'time sensitive' mission for you.", said the

female reptile. They stepped into the office. " The Empire, is developing, 'super speeders', to be given to the local law groups here.", she

said. " And, it would be, ' bad for business '.", said Razz. " That's why I needed you, you catch on. There's two prototypes. Swipe one.

Don't care how you pull it off.", said Cid. " Consider it done.", said Razz. 

Ord Mantel, South

The Southern Hemisphere, claimed the Empire, is more or less a 'testing ground' for their surface base projects, An Imperial Officer,

in his Black Uniform, smiled seeing his dull Grey creation, zip around the makeshift 'track' at the highest speed possible.

" I am certain, The Empress would be most pleased.", said an aide. " Most assuredly. Considering, The 'Old Empire' wanted Mass Forces,

to maintain order. This, is the solution. Swift, very little, time consuming, justice." said the inventor.