Chapter Twenty-Nine
Nebula One: Waxian Territory Outer Rim
Jag stood with his hands clasped behind his back. He was staring intently at the three large Waxian warships slowly moving over the remnants of a moon. They had arrived only moments before the warships did.
Thunder and Vice stood to his left side while the Kassisan, Dakar, stood to his right. They watched in silence as the first of the large ships searched over the pockmarked remains of the crystal moon. In the background, they listened to the communications between the ships.
“Scanners reveal the debris belongs to at least two fighters. Sir, there is another warship approaching,” the Trivator to the left informed them.
“Thunder, I want you and Vice to take one of the modified fighters and search the moon. I want you to find t
