Captain Jennings idled his engine and drifted silently through the vacuum of space. His eyes scanned through the cockpit of the Wraith fighter in search of his prey. They stopped on a fairly small group of asteroids. Jennings smiled and checked his radar, “That’s where the bastard is.” He slowly eased the throttle forward and activated his cloaking field. Quietly flying through the asteroid field, he kept his eyes on a sharp look out for any minor visual distortion. Slipping past a rather large space rock his eyes landed on something strange. A medium sized asteroid sitting at his one o’clock had an abnormal bend in its side. And as the rock turned, the bend stayed in the exact same spot.