Tucker
Combatant
Klingons rule.
Posts: 20
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Tucker was enjoying the ceremony, After Satian had recieved his reward he could hear his combadge double chirp, He places an ear piece in his ear that was tuned to a sepc/ops frequency
It was Pilot ( the sentinet auto pilot program from the Privateer )
=^= I am detecting an energy surge in your area =^=
That was then that Tucker noticed a distrubance at the stage near some sound equipment , He watched some one jump off the stage and literally hug one of the monotor speakers
then they were gone in a transporter beam, He whispers
=^= Pilot get a lock on that transporter beam =^=
=^= It appears that some one has beamed the energy surge away, I am detecting it on the Saturn and the surge is building rapidly =^=
Tucker was making for the door by now thinking ~ Now what would slowly build up power, a bomb ~
=^= Pilot can you lock our transporter on the human life signs =^=
=^= Negative their is building interference, I am losing ....=^=
" Frack! "
Tucker stares up at a big dark security guard
" Uh sorry, I stubbed my toe "
Then the station shuddered, Tucker fell as the grav plating fluctuated, the Big Security guard becomes a hand rail for Tucker
" Your lucky slim one, that I was here , Now stay put "
The big man is gone to join other security personal in blocking the exits, Tucker looks for Satian but he is gone, His combadge is dead and his spec ops comm unit was jammed
He goes for an exit and is stopped by the same dark security guard who holds him fast
" Now c'mon man you want me to grab both your ankles and make a wish as a split ya "
" I just want to get to the Crazyhorse "
" Sory dude your stying until the situation is cleared "
" I have sensitive gear on that freighter "
" You mean that piece of junk parked hafl assed in the shuttle bay "
Tucker backs away and goes toward the stage and the sound board toward the rear of the room, the sound crew had left the board unattended, Tucker uses one of the frequency discriminators to find a clear frequency way up in the spec ops range, then he ties his ear piece into the system and uses the amp to get more signal
=^= Pilot do you copy =^=
=^= Yes I read you, there has been an explosion on the Saturn, thankfully the ship was empty in the area with the exception of the person that activated the transport beam =^=
=^= Can you beam me out =^=
=^= Negative, there is still too much antilepton interference from that explosion , However I am detecting a selective dampening field set the jam all federation commbadge frequencies =^=
=^= OK we'll use a rotating spec/ops frequency so I can disconnect from this sound equipment =^=
=^= I am picking up chatter on some sort of securoty side band and recording it =^=
=^= Good, I am disconnecting and looking for a way out, they have the room sealed off =^=
Tucker disconnects and slips undeteced out of the sound booth , He wanted to get back to the Privateer and get her onto the Crazyhorse , thats when he hears that all ships in the shuttle bay cannot leave the base until they were searched
It was the wait and see game now, A quck scan with is tricorder shows a marked increase in the back ground radiation which was typical of an explosion, He scans the other speakers and amps and comes up empty, at least there were no more bombs ticking away
A hand on his shoulder stops him, it was Ran'Cor
" Hey Tuck, Let security worry about things "
" Did they check for any more bombs ? "
" Strange, they did not, You have a point "
" Well I hate to sit here and wait, I have a ship loaded with parts and I need to get them to my ship "
" Don't you worry old friend, we'll be free to go soon "
Tucker and Ran'Cor sit on the edge of the stage watching the people mill about
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