His packing was complete. His olive drab bag was compromised of clothing that Jack would no doubt need for his first mission. Granted he was recently hired to the Customs team, and oddly enough was assigned to Foxtrot team, the bastard children of the entire department. However Jack found them fitting as ever as their titles said it all. Loading his blaster pistol he placed it in his drop leg holster and slung his bag over his body. "Ready?" He asked the other members of his team and they all shrugged. All 5 of them, Jack included, were passed down the memo of this mission after the Director approved it from the Senator. Their vessel was awaiting them in the hanger. Sure they were to use it to spy on Hutt space, however it was going to be played off as a random Customs search on a vessel approaching from Hutt space. It was here that things were to be taken as professional as possible. However they were authorized deadly force should the need arise... which to Jack would no doubt happen. The rest of Foxtrot team prepped their bags and followed Jack out of the office. Somewhat blocking the hallway they proceeded out of the Center and Jack placed on his sunglasses as he exited the building. In his usual attire of Combat shoes, grey pants, And blue/white combat shirt, he was ready to execute his mission. As all 5 members of the team approached the outside, there was a government vehicle ready to transport the members to the hanger where the vessel was waiting. As they all begun to pile into the vehicle it took off, silence filling the air on the long way to the hanger.

Now granted Foxtrot team has met with some success, they never had a good leader at all, and to be honest, there was no team unity at all. Sure they all showed up for work, but they never had anything nice to say to each other at all. Yet when Jack joined the team, they all seemed to get along better... but there were still sour spot, but like everything else it was a work in progress and therefore took time. Looking back to his team from the front passenger side, he smirked. "You all know our mission, we are to keep an eye on Hutt space under the guise of a random Customs search. If things get tricky while we are a vessel, we are authorized to open up and shoot to..." His head turned to the driver whom seemed to be more focus on Jack at this point, whom met with a snap reaction to face the road. "Disable." A few team members smirked. "But what if they start firing on us?" Asked Tir'ollo, a Zabrakian member of the team. Nodding his head, Jack turned to face outside the vehicle. "We run back to the primary rally point, where we'll meet with some X-wing pilots. They'll be on standby when we approach the area and they'll strike when we give them the word. Remember." He paused to face back at everyone. "Attacking us is an attack on a government vessel and will be dealt with in the highest degree of force, but don't go looking for a fight." He quickly turned around and sighed. Out of all the things to say, he never would of though he'd say that in his life.

As the government vehicle pulled up to the vessel, it landed a few feet away from the vessel. Once it stopped completely, Jack and his team got out and proceeded to grab their gear. Once his pack was in his hands, he proceeded towards the vessel where he walked up the ramp. The first place he proceeded to was the crew compartment, where the bunks were located. Slamming his bag down on the far right hand side, next to the corner, Jack took a second to sit and collect himself a little. There had to be pre-inspections done, in accordance with Regulation 2350.6. Standing up, he walked past members of his team as they entered and begun fighting for a spot. Grabbing Tir'ollo, they begun inspecting the hidden compartments. "We'll use this for our guise too..." Standing up, Jack proceeded towards the cargo hold of the ship, when the rest of Foxtrot team joined him. "Weapon crates?" Asked Aaron, a fellow Corellian, who turned to Jack. "Blaster rifles, light repeaters, grenades, and plenty of ammo." A red light flashed stating the crates were locked completely. Turning around, they proceeded towards the cockpit and the Wookie of the team, JanHarr got right to work prepping the ship. 'Spicer' a Kel Dorian joined him as they worked to get the ship going. "Destination?" Spicer asked and Jack rubbed his chin. "Drop us a few clicks before Hutt space." The Kel Dorian nodded as JanHarr fired up the engines.

As he took his seat next to Aaron and Tir'ollo, the ramp was raised and the vessel begun to gain force to push it up from the landing gears. Once that was done the gears were retracted and the vessel took off straight through Coruscant's skies. Everything was reading green across the boards and Jack viewed the data-pad with the mission objectives on it. He begun to read it as the vessel soon came into space. Coruscant truely was busy inside and out, as the vessels coming and going was numerous. Once the hyperspace route was planned, the engines begun to warm up for a hyperspace jump. "Send a transmission to the Senator of Mowgle. Let him know we are on route." Jack then left to go into the kitchen area to find the last part of his request. As his hand touched the refrigerator, the vessel jumped into hyperspace, it's destination... Hutt Space.