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-CMDR Nigel Straun, TACFLEET Liason Officer, INDIGO FLEET<br> | -CMDR Nigel Straun, TACFLEET Liason Officer, INDIGO FLEET<br> | ||
-CMDR Horatio Sinclair, Fleet Intelligence Officer, BLUE FLEET<br> | -CMDR Horatio Sinclair, Fleet Intelligence Officer, BLUE FLEET<br> | ||
<h3 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">USS FEYNMAN: Honor Among Thieves (Cont.)</h3> | |||
<h4 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">by Michael "Mike" Dailey 7-24-1996</h4> | |||
MD: 4.1305<br> | |||
> Maril frowned. As first officer he was in charge of the crew and<br> | |||
> as such would have to oversee the departmental checks. Any breaches > would be his responsibility.<br> | |||
> | |||
> "Ensign Allard, as of right now your department is on double<br> | |||
> shifts. Step up the patrols and post guards in the shuttle-bay,<br> | |||
> engineering and all other critical areas."<br> | |||
><br> | |||
> "Aye sir."<br> | |||
* Spirits, How could this happen! We arrested Redaso, but never looked for an accomplice! *J.C. slammed | |||
his fist upon the top of the TAC console. Hard enough to vent a minute bit of frustration, light enough for | |||
his Superiors not to notice. He opened a link to the Security Office. "Allard to CPO Tamarov." | |||
"Tamarov here, Sir." | |||
"CPO, the Captain has put us on Condition 3, double shifts. Notify all Squad Leaders." | |||
"Aye aye, Sir. Alerting them now." J.C. was going to lay a lot on the shoulders of his ACOS, but he was | |||
needed here on the bridge. From the little he had worked with Alex so far, he was sure he could count on | |||
Tamarov to relay and carry out his orders. | |||
"Mr. Tamarov, you're to hold a briefing in 10 minutes. Your orders are to get Matsumii's squad in the Flight | |||
Deck. I want every inch of it covered. I want it tore apart. Look inside and under every shuttle, | |||
everything! They're to be in full TAC gear, armor and rifles. They're not to take any chances. Bordeau's | |||
Squad is to be on Sentry Duty, cover entrances to Main Engineering, Flight Deck, Aux. Weapons Control, and the | |||
Sensor Decks. They're to suit up too, 100%. NO ONE gets through those areas without being challenged ... any | |||
problems go through me or the Captain. Finally, I want T'Bocs people to comb Engineering inside and out. Try | |||
not to be in Koreths' peoples way; they're going to be busy patching the ship, but we've got to find out how | |||
that transporter get Redaso. The Captain's gonna want answers, and we WILL have some. | |||
"Got it, Ensign. Orders received and understood." Tamarov sounded pumped-up and energetic. Good, maybe some | |||
results would turn up. | |||
"Mr. Tamarov, one more thing. I want you to dig up anything and everything you can on Redaso. Maybe we can | |||
get some leads from that way. I'll meet with you at 1600." | |||
"Aye, Sir. Tamarov out." | |||
Now things will start happening. J.C. thought for a moment. *I think I'll try to get things happening up | |||
here.* He keyed the subspace comm panel, sending a call to Starbase Alpha, but stopped. *The Phoenix is | |||
still out there, I'll send it in code and tight beam scrambled so it's undetectable.* | |||
Submitted, | |||
Ens. J.C. Allard | |||
COS\TAC USS FEYNMAN | |||
Mike Dailey | |||
Splatter2@qtm.net | |||