Once Were Warriors

[Moka]

Chapter III: Blackout

It had been some time since Hank and his supporters devised a plan to get Lord Moka out of Sugarland, but it required more time and patience.

It had seemed the Reavers weren't interested in helping and the Hackers were busy doing their thing. Something else had to happen. As Hank was about to board his fighter to head from Fortaleza to McMurray he was stopped by a Junker.

"They got him Mr Hank, they got him!" Hank was puzzled for a moment, but pressed the Junker for the rest of the story. "Lord Moka, Mr Hank. The specialists we hired on your behalf got him!" Hank was in disbelief, what was this crazed Junker waffling on about. He followed the Junker back to the bar and found another pleased looking Junker beaming at him. He confirmed what the initial Junker had said and gave Hank the details to where to meet the rescue team.

As Hank was about to depart, he looked at the pair of Junker who delivered the message and instructed them to not breathe a word of this to anyone else.

As Hank's ship was undocking he felt a sense of relief and bewilderment at the same time. How did some unknown individuals succeed so easily while the Rogues themselves had failed so miserably?