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Shimmer, Undercover IGPT By: Malissa Madison Crew List: Daisy Lightfeather, Owner, Driver/Navigator Co-Commander; Human Reno Demure; Commander; Terrellian Cord Shale; Co-Commander, Chief Investigator; Terrellian Tessa Yorre; Driver/Navigator, Chief Forensics Investigator; Lyconian Lexi Nior; Communications, Driver/Navigator; Demonian Sassi Treant; Medical; Orion Mahla Veer; Evidence Custodian; Orion Jarjar Creed; Prisoner Containment Custodian; Draconian CiCi Terris; Criminal Investigations, Tagolian Didi and Mau Terris; CiCi's children +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Eleven months prior to Daisy Lightfeather's Birthday, the Iridani Military Academy. Intergalactic Criminology, Investigations and Forensics. The Class Instructors were, Lt Cmdr Reno Demure and Lt Cmdr Cord Shale both from TIGA for the investigation portion. The pair was assisted by Cpt Tessa Yorre of LIGA who covered the Forensics portion. The three were conducting the course while in Human form since it tended to put other races more at ease. After the first session there was a short break. "Excuse Me Commander Demure," Daisy Lightfeather approached the three as they stood conversing with Donnie Pierce. "Yes," they turned and made eye contact. Suddenly Daisy shifted involuntarily. "Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do that," she quickly shifted back to human form. "That's quite alright. You had a question?" asked Cord recovering quickly. "Oh yes, umm I was wondering if it would be possible to compare Intergalactic Criminology with that of Earth based Criminology?" Stepping forward now Tessa picked up a file from the table. "Daisy Lightfeather, you are a Criminology, Investigations and Forensics Major," she read from the file. "Interesting, you attended almost the same schools as your Sister, Marshal Lorelei," she let her know that they were aware of her relation to one of the only two Human Transport Drivers. It was just the four of them in the room now and Tessa let herself shift to Wolf form. Now leaning forward almost nose to nose she asked in a low voice, "Can you do other forms as she can?" She glanced at the others and saw the two Terrellian's were now standing there in Wolf form. They each shifted to several different forms before Reno held up his hand. "Class is about to start again. Tell no one else about this and we will see how much we can get you cleared for." Over the next three weeks the four had done almost everything together, during which time Daisy had remained in her Mountain Lion form throughout the rest of the classes. Sure she knew who each of the others were. They kept no secrets from each other as they grew closer together. It was a month later when Lady Justice stopped in that she got her chance to talk with Lorelei. "Lore I want to do what you do," she blurted out, thinking they were alone. "You mean you want to join the crew of Lady Justice?" Fox had been in the next room putting Star Over Water to bed. "No, I want my own truck just like you have." Fox breathed a sigh of relief. "Oh, you want to drive. You know all you have to do is tell Daddy. He's buying a Lyconian Star Freighter for Prim, you know." "Yes but I was kind of hoping that you could maybe pull some strings," she looked nervous. "I want a Terrellian Mark Four. But everyone says it takes a lot of special permissions to get them to build one for another race." "I'll talk with Daddy about it and I'll see what the other Transport officers have to say." Lorelei's eyes moved to their First Mother who had just entered the room. "Daisy, did I just hear you say you wanted your own truck?" there was real excitement there. "Yes Momma, I really want to drive. But I doubt we can get the one I want to drive," she answered. Daisy had pitched in along with the rest of the family to buy Primrose's truck without her knowing about it. So she was surprised when two days later Lorelei announced that Lady Justice had a short run to T-4 and back, and that they were going to take Daisy with them to talk with someone about a truck. They were leaving their daughter with her grandparents for the six days they would be gone. "Ok Lorelei, what's going on?" asked Wolf as soon as they had shot the portal for the two day trip to T-4. "Why are we taking Daisy to TIGA?" "Husband, we are taking my sister there so that she and her husbands and sister wife can present their request to Tarriana in person. "Husbands and Sister Wife?" he now looked at his sister in law. "No one outside of this crew knows yet," she said. "Daisy wishes to put her Eight years of College Education to use." "Lorelei, we just got Royal Authorization to Phase Jump at the next portal," reported the current driver. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ They went to the Gym at TIGA as soon as they arrived and Daisy was confused at first about why they were there and not the palace. "Daisy Lightfeather, Welcome," said Tarriana as she handed her Vershang to one of her Kittens, then wiped away the sweat with a towel. They were meeting in the TIGA gym to deflect attention away from their true purpose. After she curtsied and shook her hand, Tarriana made a motion to someone else. Both Reno and Cord hurried forward then wrapped their arms around Daisy. "So you three wish to Commission a new Transport. But you want it to be very special?" "Yes Your," began Reno before her hand came up to stop him. "My Foster Sister has had a similar request. Join me please," she led the way to where a Lyconian Female was working out in another ring and suddenly they recognized Natani as she sparred with Tessa. The queens shared a bottle of water then moved to a row of empty bleachers. Suddenly it was apparent that the only other people there were their Guardians and a representative from Kelvin Nine. "So you four wish to start your own Investigative and Forensics Transport. I trust you have a plan ready to present?" asked Natani. They spent twenty minutes presenting their combined ideas. "And you want it to be crewed by Multiple Shifters like yourselves?" asked Tarriana. "Yes Ma'am." "To keep it truly secret to those outside the other transports Daisy Lightfeather will have to be the Primary Driver as well as the Registered Owner. But we have one stipulation," said Natira. "The truck will be built with a blending of both Lyconian and Terrellian Specifications," said Tarriana as she held her hand up over her shoulder. "Ma'am," a member from the Kelvin Nine Truck Factory placed a set of plans in her hand. "These are the plans for the very first TL Mark Five. It began construction last week, but your family will only be charged a small portion of her cost of construction. Her outward appearance will be that of an ordinary Mark Four." "Interestingly enough, I received a request from your family to be allowed to purchase a new Mark Four for your Birthday six weeks ago. Mr Nimbus has assured me that it will be completed on time. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Daisy had spent a good deal of time going on apparent dates, in reality she was spending time with her Husbands and Second Wife who kept finding reasons to visit the Military Academy. Simultaneously she was completing her certification as an Intergalactic Forensic Investigator and committing every aspect of her new trucks abilities to memory. The four were searching for and choosing their crew discretely from not just the TIGA and LIGA Academies, but from the police forces of all the Quadrants. But those chosen would not know they were even being considered until they arrived on their planet with the exception of the first four crewpersons. Whom they had already agreed upon and requested even before the transport was completed. It was those four who would prepare the trailer portion. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Present Day; Now that Shimmer was a newly activated Transport, he wasn't challenged at the gates like the other trucks. He flashed his ID to the security system and only slowed down as he passed the through the checkpoint. "How do we do this?" Daisy asked Reno. "Back up to the dock over there and we'll drop the trailer. Then you back into that Transport Maintenance bay and we lock into our own, very special trailer." Daisy watched as Tessa expertly guided Shimmer to the loading dock, then their husbands jumped to the ground and unhooked before crossing quickly to the Transport Bay. As Shimmer pulled up then began backing into the bay a yellow light began to flash on each side of the doors. "IGP Transport access only, Identify," demanded the Computerized Security system. "IGPT Forensic, Shimmer," responded Daisy. There wasn't an immediate response, but then the lights finally turned green and they continued backing in. Inside the trailer a warning flashed. "All personnel stand by for link up with Shimmer." A moment later there was a thump and the trailer rocked slightly. "Unnnn, yessssss babyyyy," was heard from Shimmer himself and everyone laughed. Then there was a hiss as the links were connected automatically. "Give it to me Baby," giggled the primary Computer in the trailer as it began synchronizing to Shimmer. Those computers would soon become a part of Shimmer as well. "Shimmer, Forensic IGPT, Link Up Complete." They hurried into the back to greet the four people who were there waiting for them. No one was in uniform, this was the first ever fully Undercover IGPT of its kind. The four had boarded the trailer shortly after its arrival, and had stayed aboard under the guise of Civilian Technicians completing the service programming and running tests on the systems. No one else was allowed aboard, all food and supplies were already aboard. Each new member presented a letter from their Queen detailing them to Shimmer, as requested by the command group. Then to verify, each began shifting to the shapes that Reno shifted too. Reno and Cord sat back watching their wives inspecting each station. It was like watching two children in a candy shop. When they were finished Daisy led Lexi Nior forward. She would become the third Authorized Driver. Each female of the crew would become an authorized driver since Intergalactic Regulations were different for Police Transports. Transports required there to be a Driver at the wheel at all times even when they were running on Autopilot between planets. A Driver and Navigator were required while on a planetary surface. However the Commander or Communications Officer could pull double duty as Navigator. "Tessa, you're off duty now. I'll begin teaching Lexi to drive," stated Daisy meaning getting her familiar with his systems. "Cord, I've got Command Duty, why don't you and Tessa go relax while we head out for the Southern Palace before jumping to the Tagoli Three Portal?" stated Reno. "Don't wear him out before I get there," giggled Daisy from the Primary Driver seat. "Shimmer, New Driver Authorization, Lexi Nior," she stated while holding the steering wheel. "Welcome Lexi, a pleasure to finally meet you and be able to imprint your DNA." "Thank you Shimmer." She traded places with Daisy who began inputting the destination coordinates. Each female now in the Transport was a trained driver. They had been temporarily assigned to Lady Justice for that purpose in particular once they were identified. "IGPT Shimmer requesting permission to leave the Maintenance Barn," Reno requested from the command seat. "Shimmer Standby," was the response, and they all looked at each other in Question. A moment later Queen's Tarriana and Natani stepped out in front giggling. Kissing each other's fingers they reached up to touch the front grill before stepping to the side, arms raised, claws extended in salute. "Safe travels Shimmer, Come home safe," they said together as the transport rolled past on its way to their first destination. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ "Niesha, Is that them?" asked Morella as the transport pulled into the compound. "Yes Morella it is them, shall we go greet our grandchildren and their mates and comrades?" replied Cree, the retired Queen of Lyconia. Already sitting off to the side was Terror. As they stepped off together, Lexi remaining aboard to monitor the systems, Cree and Morella both gasped. "Where are your Uniforms?" asked Cree. "Yes indeed, Transport officers should always be in uniform," agreed Morella. "Grandmother, we are an 'Undercover Investigative and Forensic Transport'," Reno answered. "We have to be able to blend in to conduct our investigations." The dinner was excellent. But overshadowed by the news of Cord's mother's admission of her part in the attempted overthrow of Lady Cressida and the Guilds plots to kill the Queen. Before leaving Morella and Cree kissed my forehead, "Welcome to our Families Daisy Lightfeather." Tessa and I were given gifts of jewelry containing the family crests, and Racine Demure passed Reno a note with a grin. Now as we headed for Tagoli Three, he passed the note to Cord, Tessa and I. 'CiCi Terris, former Tagolian Police Sergeant', was last known to be dancing at the Randy Feline Strip Bar in the form of a Fox. "I sure hope this pans out," said Cord. "Since she was relieved of duty she just disappeared." "Yes but she was relieved because she was impersonating a Terrellian Customs Agent." Said Reno. We began planning how we would try to make contact with her. "Maybe you ladies should let us handle it, if she's stripping you might not feel comfortable going in there," began Reno. "Oh so you think we're too na?ve to enter a strip bar?" challenged Tessa. "You two go in and scout it out," I said. "We'll make the actual contact once you spot her. She'll feel safer if we do it, it's a girl thing." I told our husbands. The guys were getting ready as I sat in the command chair, Tessa and Lexi guiding Shimmer through the seedy portion of the town that had sprang up around the Shipping and Trucking area. "There it is," pointed out Tessa as Lexi guided us into a parking lot filled with all manner of vehicles from personal hover cars to short range shuttles. Scattered here and there were different Rigs, some just tractors without a trailer. Ladies of the evening were busy, openly servicing customers. The only place we found to park was a good block away from the bar, and we put Shimmer in standby. His engine ready to come to life at a moment's notice as the crew in the back began scanning the area. As a Sergeant of the Tagoli Police, she'd had a tracking implant inserted. It had been deactivated when she was relieved. But we had the code, and now Sassi our Medical Officer was reactivating it. Mahla and Jarjar were pulling video from the security cameras inside the club, searching for her. "I have her Tracer," reported Sassi. "It's in the Dancers lounge area." "All we have are Tagoli, wait a minute," said Jarjar. "She just shifted. Damn she's gorgeous." The images of CiCi Terris popped up on the view screen. She was in her Fox form now, but she was still getting dressed and we could see that she was about to go on stage as a Transgendered little Fox with big breasts. Mahla pulled the dance schedule. "You have twenty minutes before she's on stage." Reno and Cord slipped out of the truck headed for the club, as Tessa and I began getting ready. We put on the skimpiest clothing we could find that we could wear in our own fox forms. Before we left the truck I wrote out a note for her. "We wish to offer you a job in keeping with your training. Find the truck 'Shimmer' in the parking lot. I believe you will like what you find." "Daisy Lightfeather" I wrote, then wrapped it in a one hundred Galactic Credit Note and stuffed it into the only place I had that was secure enough not to get stolen, the front of my pantys. With a giggle Tessa took out another three hundred in Galactic Credit Notes from the recruiting funds. Our husbands were in place watching the stage as we stepped through the door. All the way there we'd been groped and propositioned, and it had taken us five minutes longer than anticipated. But we still got there in time to see most of her show. As she peeled out of her bra, I noticed she was watching both Reno and Cord with suspicion. Tessa and I both got Red Tagolian Wine as we edged our way to the front of the stage which was already littered with Galactic Credits. The crowd around us was already drunk or stoned, so as CiCi began dancing to see how big our tips would be, Tessa Shifted to her natural Lycan form. I shifted to my Wolf, then to my human form, and she was there close enough to touch. Tessa reached out her hand curling a hundred credits into the little bracelet she wore on her right wrist. Now as she was looking into my eyes I let my hand slip down to retrieve the Note. When I reached forward, her panty covered crotch was right in front of my face. With a grin I leaned in to inhale her aroma as I tucked the note into the crotch, wrapping it around her penis. "Hey don't bogart," giggled Tessa as she pushed her face past mine to give her a kiss on the front of her pantys. We stood at the edge watching the remainder of her show as our husbands forced their way up behind us. I could tell they'd gotten excited watching us, their hands stayed on our asses. When she left the stage we were already in our Lycan and Mountain Lion forms, and decided to join our husbands at their table. Still watching we didn't see her as she came out of the dancer's lounge still rolling her wad of Credit notes into a neat roll. "Reno, Lets go talk someplace private," said the Tiger as she stepped up to our table then drained our four glasses before heading for the door. We were threading our way toward Shimmer with her in our midst as we all shifted to Feline forms. "So tell me why, are you two here and not in uniform?" she asked. "We came to find you," I said. "Look you can't arrest me for impersonating that Customs Cop." "Who said anything about arresting you? I thought you got Daisy's note." Said Cord as we finally reached Shimmer. "Listen, if you just come aboard and hear us out, we'll remove that Tracker and you can decide for yourself what you want to do," said Tessa. "But we really can't tell you what this is about until we are inside." "Shimmer, open the side door please," Reno said. "As you wish Commanders," the side door opened. "Shimmer, CiCi Terris is free to leave at any time she wishes," I told my truck. "Noted and entered into the log Commander Daisy." It was clear she expected to see squads of armed uniformed Intergalactic Police Officers. "CiCi," we introduced her to everyone. Then we explained what was going on and that no one wore a uniform because we were an undercover IGPT. "I just have one condition," she said. "What condition is that?" I asked. She stepped to the city map, then tapped a spot not too far away. "I won't leave without my children. They are being held here by their father, Planetary Police Commander Jowl." It was a Police Family Compound, if we went in with Shimmer everyone would know. But her records didn't show any children. "Shimmer?" Mahla began. "Med Scan the children in the Commanders Quarters." "Confirmed, they are her children. Mahla, we need to do something fast. I have found a contract for their sale." Going to the Command Chair Reno pulled up the two closest Transports. "Terror, Bondage, please respond," he said. "Terror, how can we assist you Shimmer?" The details were quickly hashed out. Terror and Bondage would be raiding the compound with Intergalactic warrants. And while Shimmer had to remain anonymous, Tessa, Reno, Cord and I accompanied CiCi to get her children. Upon arrival it became apparent that the planet was going to need a new police force. Bondage put in a call to the Intergalactic Court on Omega Seven, the response was quick in coming back, Terror and Grief would assume the duties until a new Planetary Police force could be trained and sworn in. In taking control they were sent fourth year Cadets from both LIGA and TIGA. The other children there were being reunited with Parents. "How can I serve as a member of the crew if I have my children to think about?" asked CiCi. "We have more than enough room," I told her. "Many Transport Officers grew up on one of the transports until they started school," Tessa assured her. "Reno and I are both 'Transport Brats'," she told admitted with pride. I had to grin, to me it was the same as being a 'Trucker Brat'. Didi, and Mau were twins, and curious about everything. It took a bit for them to get over their fear and let their mother out of their sight. But the four year olds were careful not to get under foot or into things they shouldn't. Then one afternoon as we were cruising the skyway headed for a place called Hannibal's Hope, Cord got my attention. CiCi was practicing changing forms, imitating and learning the correct mannerisms of Jarjar in his Draconian form. When I turned to look I saw that both children had shifted as well. Noticing the switch, Jarjar asked, "Can you do this?" and switched to a Leopard. Both children giggled and looked at CiCi first then switched. "Very good," I applauded them as I reached into the freezer and took out two Pop Sickles. "Thank you," they giggled. "You are most welcome," I said. "Do you like your beds? Did Shimmer make them soft enough for you?" They giggled that, "Yes, they never had such soft beds before." We were less than a day out from Hannibal's Hope when I noticed Lexi in their room reading to them. It wasn't the fact that she was reading that caught my attention, as it was, what she was reading. ",the Bio-Ship Wanderer introduced herself to Missy, Tim, Old Elk and Swallow. Telling them about the wonders their two families would discover out among the stars. Explaining the changes being made to their trucks to let them drive the freeway." She leaned forward kissing their sleeping heads, then placed a book mark at the page of the electronic tablet she was reading from. "Lexi, what was that you were just reading?" I asked. "Oh this, this is the Spirit Journey to Iridani," she blushed. "They were asking about you, and I decided to give them a bit of history. CiCi said it would be alright though." Their mother was up front driving with Jarjar filling in as Navigator and Communications. We all thought it would be good to learn each other's jobs so we could help out in a pinch. Of course Jarjar and CiCi were getting pretty close, probably because he was always finding time for the two children, as was Lexi. I made my way forward to the command chair, where I sat in Reno's lap. Then smiling I began kissing him passionately, "Are you ready to turn it over to Lexi for a few hours?" I teased. He stood up placing me over his shoulder, "Lexi you have the Command." She quickly slid into the now empty chair. After we'd all made love Cord broached the subject of the budding romance. "I like the idea," he said. "There are a lot of families that live together on the Transports." "If they want to declare it, its fine by me," I answered. "I just hope the kids aren't frightened by the spankings." Everyone was awake as we dropped through the portal, suddenly alarms began going off as we emerged into a whirling Dust Storm. "Increasing Stabilizers to three hundred percent," called out Tessa. "Closing intakes, back blowing the system," announced Shimmer. "Forward speed decreased to one hundred," called out Tessa. "What the hell did we drop into?" I asked. "Dust Storm," announced Sassi as she and CiCi got the kids strapped into their jump seats. "How far till we're out of it?" asked Reno? "We will not make it to the next portal, I suggest we turn around now," advised Shimmer displaying a Planetary satellite image. The entire planet was engulfed in a giant Dust cloud. I spotted a possible turnaround about ten miles ahead with a heat signature. "That's the fuel station," stated Sassi. "What's left of it that is." Structures were being ripped apart by the winds, whole homesteads were already completely gone. "Shimmer, scan for life forms," I said. "Tessa, send out warnings to everyone." "Daisy, I am registering only one Living being within the range of my scanners. We will encounter them as we turn around." Stated Shimmer. "The heat source at the fuel stop?" We began increasing our gravity stabilization, as we decreased or speed to make the turn around. Then I realized that whoever it was wouldn't be able to make it to the truck. Not in this wind. "Shimmer locate that heat source. Can we drive up on top of them?" "Yes but we will have to plow through the back wall from this side. They are using it for shelter." "Lexi, my seat please," I eased in and took over driving. Reno and the rest suddenly understood what I was planning to do. Shimmer had a Trap Door just behind the rear Tandems that could be used for dropping and retrieving packages on the fly. Of course most packages were actually Secure Delivery Drones. "Daisy, if he moves we could run him over," advised Shimmer. "Give me the external speakers, and use your fog lights on full intensity," I commanded as we started across the lot into the force of the wind. When the lights came on bright I spotted him curled into a ball against the wall. "Lay still, we are going to pick you up," I said. Shimmer bumped up and through the remaining wall. Gusts of wind whipped up into the truck as the trap door was opened and Reno and Cord wearing dust shields, and anchored by safety lines leaned into the hole and Cord grabbed him as Reno hauled them back up into the truck. Suddenly Cord was rolling in the floor. "Calm down, oww shit. Stop biting, calm down," he hollered as the child bit him over and over before Sassi was able to sedate the poor kid. "I've never seen anything like that storm," breathed Tessa after we were back on the freeway. "I have," I shuddered. "You have? Where?" "Earth, in a movie about the end of the world," I explained. "Shimmer, what's the radiation count in that storm?" "Oh shit, everyone needs to come to the med bay and get a shot, now. Get him in there, I'll see what I can do to flush the radiation out of his system." Sassi was hurrying now to get everyone the shots that would flush the poisons from our bodies. An hour later as Shimmer guided himself along the freeway we sat watching as the IV's and Dialysis machines cleaned the boys system. "He's a fighter," she commented pointing to the count reading. "Half that would have already killed anyone else. Of course his clothes probably helped." At our confused look she said, "They were impregnated with Lead strips." "You were going to tell us about these storms," prompted Mahla. "They're Radioactive Fallout storms," I shivered at the thought. "You mean?" "Yes Commander Reno," answered Shimmer. "I have been reviewing the Satellite images and have registered over a hundred separate Explosions within approximately a one hour time frame." Once Sassi was sure that she'd flushed as much radiation from his system as possible, I sat with her as we began to clean him up before he woke up from the sedative. We'd had to use all of our emergency stores of blood, then we'd each sat and given him direct transfusions as the contaminated blood was discarded. Sassi was truly amazed that he'd not had any reactions to the different blood types, but we'd been desperate to save him if we could. Sliding my hand under his neck to lift his head and wash his long hair, I felt it, the Invitro Uplink. "Sassi, he's a Tank." I saw it the instant she realized what it meant, but I think we both had different thoughts. "I won't do it," she said. Then realizing what she meant I said, "I won't ever let anyone else do it either." Other beings would have no qualms about jacking into his brain with a computer and reading his memories. But we weren't them. I'd meant that if we needed we could use a Stem Jack to further his recovery. I looked up at Cord, Reno and Tessa. Each one extended a fist, and we tapped them with our own. "We'll just have to wait and find out what his name is when he's awake and ready to tell us," said Tessa as she slipped into my place, taking the wash cloth from me. "Kid fights like a tiger," said Cord as he rested his bandaged hand on Tessa's shoulder. "C, Cord say that again," she said. "The kid fights like a tiger?" Then we all saw what she'd seen. His body twisted slightly as it started to shift then stopped and reverted to its former, almost human form. "I don't care if he's a tiger shifter, I still want him," she declared. "Love," I kissed her cheek. "There are no laws against a Wolf having a Tiger child." He stirred a bit and settled closer to her. "Did you see that?" Sassi ran a quick scan then broke out into a huge grin. "He has multiple shifter genes. Probably from the transfusions we gave him to save his life." "Tessa, we'll cover your shifts so you can stay with him," I told her. By the time we reached Omega we'd received word that the portals to Hannibal's Hope had been closed down. And teams of scientists were monitoring the planet from space to try and determine what had happened. And Beck had come around and slowly began to interact with the rest of us though he was never very far from Tessa or Cord. He'd actually shown us by accident, that he could indeed shift to different forms. It was while teaching him to use the shower that the real surprise happened. He'd been in there with Tessa and I'd stepped in to help as well as conserve water. "You're pretty Becki," praised Tessa and I turned around to see him standing there, or rather her. He'd shifted to look like a child version of me. Then when he saw me looking he shifted to look like Tessa again. He always seemed to choose whatever form she was presenting. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ "Daisy, we're getting a communication request from Orchid on Iridani." Stated Shimmer. "Shimmer, we understand that you were the ones who reported the disaster on Hannibal's Hope. Did you have any contact with Lilac?" asked Hob. Suddenly Beck ran and hid under the bed. "Hob, I'm sorry. No we had no contact with Lilac. But we did rescue a child named Beck, and we are adopting him as our own." "His family was trying to stop a meltdown. All their reactors were too close together as well as linked with each other. We've been telling them for generations to stop using them." The reactors were being used to terraform the planet. But when one blew up the rest blew up as well. Finally Beck talked with Hob and Teala, who assured him that he could stay with his new parents. After Tessa had led him back to our room, Hob said, "I'd have sworn that he was a Genefren Tank." He sent us pictures of him from before his parents had gone to the planet. We all agreed that he'd been in a human form when we brought him aboard. So if he was born a Genefren, he must have already had a Shifter Gene. Now knowing who he was it was easy to discover his birthdate. The surprising thing was that it was two days after we reached Omega Seven. I stood in the kitchenette decorating the cake while Tessa and Reno kept him busy. Cord had gone to the big mall to find him some presents after seeing what he liked of Didi and Mau's toys. Cord was taking pictures and sending them to us for our approval before he bought anything. "Mommy, can I have a pretty doll like Didi has? And pretty dresses like you and Mommy Daisy?" I heard. "Beck, or would you rather be Becki?" asked Reno, and I could just picture him on his knees in front of her. "Can I really be Becki if I want to? I don't always have to be a boy?" "Oh sweetie, of course you can. But do you know what that means?" asked Tessa. "No Mommy," she sounded a bit afraid. "It means that Mommy Daisy and I get to take you shopping, and show you off to everyone," she said. I quickly adjusted the lettering on top of the cake to read Becki Lightfeather. The four of us had decided that since Shimmer was my truck they would take my last name. I snapped a picture of the cake, then sent it to Momma Otter. Then realized that they had no idea about Beck/Becki yet. The result was a sudden storm of requests for pictures of their newest Grandchild. "Daisy, Ute Warrior is requesting to visit," said my truck. "Where are they now?" I asked Shimmer. "Approximately two kilometers away and closing." "Oh crap!" "Mommy, what's wrong?" "It's alright, your Uncle Jake is coming," I said. "I wasn't really ready for this though." "Daisy, it will be fine. No one is in uniform. For all he knows we're all just friends traveling together," said Jarjar and Mahla. I got on the radio then. "Ute Warrior, come on over. We were just about to have a birthday party. And you can be the first one in the family to meet our daughter," I told him. Climbing in, he looked around. "Wow, talk about luxury." Then he spotted Becki. "You are so pretty, just like your Momma's," he told her. Cord soon arrived with the presents and the party began in earnest. He was looking around at everyone, but enjoying himself. He even got down in the floor with Didi and Mau and gave Horsey rides. Then after the children had gone to bed he said, "Daisy, I really need to talk with you about something really important." "Uncle Jake unless it is strictly Family business, the others can hear it," I told him as they all gathered around. He looked nervous, "I have no idea why she gave it to Me." he was fishing in his pocket now, "She said you needed this as soon as I could get it to you." He was holding a USB Flash Drive. Taking hold of it I turned it over and over in my hand. I'd seen these before, I knew what the letters on it stood for. "Uncle Jake, I really need to know where you got this, it's a Federal Bureau of Investigations Flash Drive." I said so the others would know. "I ummm, I got it from a school mate of JoJo's, Assistant Director Dee Tyler-Shields," he answered. "Mahla, tell me what's on this," I handed it to her. A moment later she asked, "Daisy, what is an X-File?" as she turned her monitor to us. The drive was full of files about Extra Terrestrials, the laboratories they were being held at, and the experiments being performed. The second file however was the one that caught my eye first. It was labelled 'Terrellian/Goth Pair'. "Shimmer, get me Diamond Back and every available Transport now!" "Mahla, what is the latest date in that file?" "Daisy this can't be, this file states both subjects are alive as of one month ago," said Mahla. "Diamond Back to Shimmer, do you need assistance?" I didn't recognize the voice. "Yes, I need to speak to Miss Grey, it is a matter of possible life and death." "Shimmer what's happening?" began the calls from the other Transports. "Shimmer, you needed to speak to me?" asked Maddie as the conversation went visual. "Yes I need to talk to Director Andrews right away. It is about an FBI Flash drive that recently came into my possession." "Hold one," "Ahh, Daisy Lightfeather, you got my invitation," he bagan. "Yes Director, I also received a Flash Drive for Dee Shields," I said. "Thank god, how soon can you get here?" "We're on Omega, how recent is your information?" I asked. "Daisy, we will meet you at Saturn," said Maddie stepping into the view now. "David you didn't tell me that contained information about Shimmer's Mission. Can you forward the info to me so I can alert the Alpha Network to be in place to assist us?" "Yes, absolutely," I nodded to Mahla. "We're sending it to the other Transports as well." "Good, we'll begin the coordination." "Shimmer, talk to me," it was Lorrna Shay, she'd just gotten the Information. "Commander, you are obviously going with us. But we'll need to be sure to have plenty of blood on hand for Jenna. But yes, as of a month ago they were both still alive." I pulled up the Transport locator and saw that Wraith was still on Iridani. "Jump Beacons are lighting up," reported Cord as the on Duty Commander. "CiCi take us to the nearest portal, Lexi lay in the Saturn Coordinates, and activate the Phase Jump Beacon." "Mr Lightfeather I'm afraid we need to cut this visit short," said Cord. "Daisy?" "Ask my Daddy when you get home, but don't say anything over the radio," I told him as I flashed my Intergalactic Investigators badge at him. He kissed my cheek then jumped across to Ute Warrior as we slowed in passing. Just before we made the jump we received word that all fourteen of the other Transports were responding to assist.