A shallow fog gathered over the cold metal landing platform as the morning sun rose above Taanab. Inside the control room stood a woman wearing the ISB\'s white uniform with a rank plaque signifying the: Commanding Officer. Director Byden looked solemnly ahead watching a Lieutenant busy himself by pacing from consol to consol. It was obvious he is not used to high-ranking company, and is merely fidgeting about trying to impress her. A young Ensign, seated at the communications consol, received a transmission from a Nubian J-Type 327 Starship requesting permission to land. "Sir," the young officer said, calling the Lieutenant who hastily walked to the station, and leaned over the Ensign\'s shoulder viewing his panel diligently, "They are identifying themselves as security personnel to The Hutt Council." The Lieutenant turned towards the woman bringing himself to an attention, "Director, The Hutts have arrived." Byden, ignored his presence keeping her eyes forward while stating, "Very well, grant them permission to land and have a squad meet me on the platform." He clicked his heels and nodded his head slightly in acknowledgement, as the Director headed towards the turbolift.
On the platform stood a formation of Stormtroopers, with two ISB Agents on either corner, and Major Wehr, who had been serving as Envoy to The Council. Director Byden stepped off the lift just as the silver darted shuttle approached. The Stoormtroopers and agents snapped to attention seeing the senior officer\'s presence. As shuttle\'s ramp dropped, a woman with two Weequay on either side of her appeared descending down the ramp; closely followed by Ollo the Hutt - Byden smirked seeing him slither his way down. She stepped forward, folding her hands behind her back, "I am sure you will find all to be in order, and our gratitude in this matter rewarding." She turned her head slightly towards Envoy Wehr standing behind her. The Envoy handed a credit chip to one of the Weequay escorts. The Hutt knew better then to ask to see the chip before replying, "Director, please tell the Emperor The Hutt Council is honored to be of service." Byden nodded humbly, and turned to the ISB Agents, "Escort this rebel to the debriefing room, and leave enough of her for Imperial Intelligence. I believe they have something… special in store for her."
