Project Boussh: Nothing to Sense Here
by Vickie Boyd



Vickie looked at Wedge. "So, how much trouble am I in now?"

He glared at her. "We will discuss that after we take care of the immediate
threat." He pulled his comlink from his pocket and sent out the warning.
"You get ground duty." He motioned to Tycho as they took off for _Red Home_.

She sighed and pulled her lightsaber from her waist. "Guess I should go save
the day."



Stepping out onto the front porch, she looked up to the skies. "Damnit Brad,
I trusted you." She closed her eyes and began to search the minds of the
pilots.

Mike stepped up beside her. "Sense anything?"

She shook her head. "Nothing familiar besides the Rogues and Wraiths. You
know, with how much he kept yelling about how he hated Piggy, you would
think he would want to lead this attack himself."

Her Farseeing ability kicked in. "Drop," she said calmly to Mike. He quickly
hit the deck as a blaster shot ricocheted off her Force shield. She reached
out and brought a blaster to her hand and fired.

Bullseye! She hit the trooper's hand and the blaster dropped to the ground.
"I have a feeling I'm going to have a problem with this."

Mike stood quickly and pushed her to the ground before snapping off two
shots from the blaster he had acquired. Two more troopers fell. "What do you
mean?"

"This whole killing thing. They're humans. But, if we don't do something,
they're going to take over." She sighed and pulled her lightsaber from her
waist. "Come on, Mike. We have a world to save."