The cruel desert of AC-Nulon (aka Terminius as Aquilla had nicknamed the planet) can kill you in a day if you don't have the proper equipment, the white sand and dunes make it easy to get lost cause every 100 miles look more or less the same as the previous 100 miles, you can survive if you have enough water and food but, if a stronger enemy ambushes you in the desert nobody will hear you scream and being far from the cities getting help on time is unlikely.

Now Aquilla had arrived but his friends don't and with these friends of him was the precious cargo of special weapons, Bakari's team had weapons already but if The Theocracy choose to show up in The Pit of Thebba they might not have regular weapons.

I will make a few calls to buy us some time but if we don't get that cargo the whole mission will go down...and us with it.

Traveling in hyperspace to a reunion with some Intelligence agents of The Corporation, Special Agent Crimson got a videophone call "Crimson Er...we got a problem, those 'special toys' we need for the party are not here yet and we need a few days more, I have no word that The Theocracy Team had Depart already and..." he was interrupted by Crimson at mid-word.

"Bakari you useless incompetent, can't I trust you any important job? Im telling you this, I give you seventy hours to be on your way to The Pit of Thebba or I will replace you for someone else", End trans.

(OOC: The day in NC-Nulon lasts 35 hours instead of Earth's 24)

"Two days that's all we have, otherwise our butts are gonna be on the line".