Pirate captive Fool...
Posted on Sat May 28th, 2016 @ 9:09pm by Staff Sergeant Sam Hopper & Sergeant Calthier
910 words; about a 5 minute read
Mission: Episode 91 - Bremer vs Bremer
The smell of him was rather enjoyable. Deb had never been that close to a Caitian. She wondered if He was alpha too? Gods she needed Someone, she was going crazy... Unfortunately leading from this old Klingon panel had run it's course, No more tricks there, So smooth and stealthy, listening with Amir's senses.. She moved forward..
Amir was still above the group, they were trying it seemed to beam things out, likely they were just at the tolerances of there transporter.. Which gave her An Idea.. She moved all the way up to 1rst platoon at the jagged and battered doorway to the storeroom..
"Time to lead from the front gentleman..Unfortunately being among so much pumping testosterone was a whoreish delight. She had to get angry just to focus...
Cather could smell Deborah's need. Being a Caitian, his senses were extraordinarily more sensitive than a human. He crept stealthily through the subterranean tunnels. He finally reached SSgt Hopper. "Sam, here's the orders from Lt Casion" he said in a low voice.
"Roger that," Hopper replied. He motioned his marines to standby.
Cather was glad to have Sam by his side. He'd taken a liking to the young human officer. "Want me to move 1st platoon to the other side and cut them off, Sam?" he asked, hoping Hopper wouldn't mind his use of first names.
Deborah looked both Sargent's in the eye like "What are you waiting for a written invitation??"
Sam just smiled as he shook his head, and spoke to Cather, "You got to love pushy lieutenants. See you on the other side." He positioned his men to take one side of the area.
Cather took his troops to the other side and waited for Deborah to give her orders.
With her senses channeled through Amir she could tell they were getting frustrated, Some were blocking the marines while others were trying to get things beamed away.. She had with her her medium sword, the ornate handcrafted weapon was just for her, giving her a deadly advantage..
{Soon as the frag goes off, attack the leader, inject enough to confuse his DNA sequencing..}
It was a tactic she'd used before.. Amir's alien DNA was still unreadable by pattern buffers, So it kept targets from beaming out..
"Frag, right side, concentrated burst, enter after with leftward sweep.. Kill anyone that doesn't drop.."
She took a deep breath.. Than railed out..
"SURRENDER, TOSS YOUR WEAPONS , DROP TO YOUR KNEES, HANDS ON YOUR HEADS!!!"
Cather signaled and 2nd platoon took their positions, waiting for Casion to give the order.
"Two frag's 5 seconds.." Deborah ordered Hopper, His best throwing arms should do the trick. "Follow your frag's in.."
{Ok girl few more seconds, than get him..} Amir was hovering overhead, None of the bad guys any wiser, As usual.. She smiled to herself...
Garfoil's real plan's were panning out, Sort of.. His real target was the creature that had been shadowing him..
A group of scientist REALLY wanted this particular Arachnid. But it didn't hurt that The Klingon's had some goodie's about that these fleeters didn't know about..
capturing the being was Very dangerous he had been told. Mostly because of her Companion..
In another life He would challenge this young lady and try to win her. She was a killer with curves and a hacker level engineer.. But the money was extreme... With the creature in the perfect attack position, he had to have perfect timing or he was a goner.
Garfoil hacked through the Klingon's crappy security to a little section where he indeed found precious dylithum crystal's...
Now how to get them?? He didn't look over his shoulder at the sounds of battle but did shudder at the power of the frag's the Marines had used even from this far it had a frightening affect..
He glanced upward a moment. Any second now he figured.. And his payday would make her move...
"Cather push left, HARD give no quarter..." She pulled her mask over her face and drew her sword...
Cather nodded and moved his men out, pushing left with phasers blasting. Most fought back but to no avail. "Lieutenant. The enemy captain isn't in this section" the Caitian called to her.
"clear the room!!" She ordered. The firefight had disrupted her connection to Amir fogging things in her mind.. It cleared up quickly as the fight ended. She found Amir and the pirate Captain in a corner on the far left..
"Something didn't feel right..
"Hopper take both platoons for now, Cather with me!!" She ordered..
Cather motioned his troops to meet up with 1st platoon. "How can help you Lieutenant? " he asked as he sniffed the air trying to get the Pirate's scent.
"Back me up, something is different with this guy..." She said. She moved in the direction of where Amir was still hovering over the Pirate...
Amir was hesitating she could feel the guy below, he was far to calm?? Amir didn't know what to make of it. so she kept her distance...
Garfoil was perplexed the being wasn't moving?? His own senses couldn't decipher what was going on.. If he turned on the being she would either attack him or flea at speed he could never match. She was stalling..??
Cather could see and smell the Pirate. He smelled something as well; unknown and elusive. He supressed the urge to growl but instead nodded to Deborah in the direction on the Pirate.