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A Vulcan’s
Love
-By Emulated
Chapter 15: Instigation
The main lighting
came back on overhead, along with the computer consoles.
“I
have them running off the main deflectors emergency power.”
Said H’Jan as he walked over towards the console, “We
have direct computer control, forcefields and the door works.”
I
nodded, “Romulans. It must be the Romulans.” I said,
looking at T’Luk.
“Or someone working for them.”
Added H’Jan, as he tapped at the display.
“Even
so, I do not understand how they could have got onboard, let alone
remain undetected.” Said T’Luk.
“They must
have had help.” I replied.
“Are you suggesting
that someone onboard Titan is working with them?” Asked
T’Luk.
“It’s possible.” I
replied.
“Power is still out across the deck, along with
the backup security systems.” He pulled out his tricorder, “The
four intruders are still heading this way.”
“They’re
coming for that.” I remarked, pointing at the generator.
T’Luk
looked at the generator, “I concur, it is likely, considering
their position and heading.”
“H’Jan, are
there any security teams between the intruders and us?” I
asked.
He tapped on the display, “No.”
“How
long till the intruders get here?”
“If they meet
no resistance, about a minute.” He replied, “I’m
going to try to alert security, get a team sent down here.” He
paused, “But they’ve locked down every entrance and exit
to this deck. Transporters are down, no one can beam in.” He
said, “And communications are out.”
T’Luk
spoke up, “Where is the nearest weapons locker?”
H’Jan
thought for a moment, “Just outside the door, on the wall
opposite.”
T’Luk nodded and walked over to the
door, “Kai.” He beckoned. I walked over to him as he
stepped out. The entire corridor was pitch black, the only light
available was coming from the open door behind us. T’Luk
stepped over to the opposite wall and keyed in a code onto an access
panel. The section of the wall spun around revealing five phaser
rifles. He unclipped one and threw it across to me, before unclipping
one for himself and another one for H’Jan. I charged my rifle
and faced it towards the far end.
H’Jan appeared at the
door, reading from the tricorder, “They are just around the
corner!”
I glanced at T’Luk who had sealed the
locker before he grabbed my arm, pulling me back into main deflector
control room. Once we were inside, T’Luk spoke aloud,
“Computer, erect a level ten force field around this room and
seal the door.” The sound of the locks engaging, along with the
force field being established could be heard. “Only unlock with
my authorisation.” He finished, causing the computer to chirp
in response.
“They’re in the corridor.” Said
H’Jan, watching the display.
I looked at the generator.
It was in direct view of the door, we had to move it in case they
managed to get through. I walked over and began unplugging the
connections. T’Luk looked at me questioningly.
“I’m
gonna hide it.” I said, unplugging the last lead. I tried to
pull at the unit, but it wouldn’t move, it was too heavy. I
looked over at T’Luk, “I could really use a Vulcan right
about now.”
He swung the phaser over his shoulder and
grabbed the other side of the generator. H’Jan found the
anti-grav trolley and pulled it alongside. We were about to lay the
generator onto the unit before we heard the computer deny entry. We
had to move fast.
“Lets lay it down.” I
said, trying to pivot the generator again. At first it didn’t
budge, but it suddenly seemed weightless when T’Luk pressed
against it. We slowly lowered it onto the anti-grav unit, allowing
H’Jan to activate it.
“Where should I put it?”
He asked, looking around.
I glanced towards an alcove, “Over
there, you stay with it and take up a position.” I looked to
the opposite side of the room, “T’Luk.” I called
out, as I headed towards a monitoring station. It was about the size
of a wardrobe and contained many flashing lights, all indicating the
status of the main deflector. There was more than enough room for us
to take cover behind it.
As soon as we crouched down, the
sound of the force field could be heard deactivating, “What the
hell?” I called out. I glanced across at H’Jan, who was
about 5 metres away. He glanced down at the tricorder.
“FUCK!
They have our access codes! They’re using the Captain’s
personal code to lower the shield!” He replied, cursing.
I
increased my phaser’s setting to the highest stun setting. I
wasn’t taking any chances.
“They’re having
trouble with the door.” Called out H’Jan, “T’Luk
restricted access, only he can open it.”
I turned to
T’Luk, “They’re probably gonna blast it
open.”
“Indeed.”
I looked over at
H’Jan, “Where the hell are the security teams?”
He
shook his head, “I don’t know.”
I thought
over it for a moment before I heard a screeching sound coming from
the door. I peaked around the corner and saw a small incision being
drawn around it. They were cutting their way in. I looked over at
H’Jan, “Get over here with that.” I called
out.
H’Jan wheeled it over and crouched down next to us,
hiding behind the maintenance unit, “What are we gonna do?”
He asked.
“I’m not sure.” I replied.
I
jerked violently when I heard someone knocking in front of us. I
looked at the glass wall and jumped when I saw a figure standing
there. It took me a few seconds to realise that it was Casey, along
with another security officer. They were standing on one of the small
lifts that go up and down the side of the deflector, passing through
the different decks. He tapped against the glass again and shouted
something. I couldn’t make out his words because of the
thickness of the glass and the screeching behind us.
“What’s
he saying?” Said H’Jan.
“I believe he wants
us to take cover.” Replied T’Luk.
I pointed toward
the alcove and Casey nodded. I faced the other two, “Come on,
we’ll go over there.”
We stood up and quickly
rushed over there, we couldn’t see much, but I could make out
Casey applying something to the glass. A few seconds passed before I
heard a quick ‘whipping’ sound. I peeked around the
corner and saw Casey stepping through a hole in the glass. He trained
his phaser toward the incision being cut in the door, noticing that
the intruders were half way through, before he rushed over to
us.
“Quickly, you need to move. Now!” He
ordered.
I didn’t argue. We ran over toward the hole in
the glass. H’Jan stepped through ahead of me, but I stopped and
turned around, “We need to take that with us!” I said,
pointing to the generator.
Casey shook his head, “We
don’t have enough time, we have to move!” He shouted,
while taking up position in the room, alongside the other officer.
I
was about to argue, but T’Luk tugged on my arm and pulled me
through the hole. We stepped through the makeshift gap and stood on
the lift. H’Jan pressed a button which quickly dropped us down
to the next deck. As the room came into view, we noticed there were
at least 30 armed security personnel queuing up to use the lift,
headed up by Commander Clark. As soon as we stepped off, five
officers stepped on and rode back up. I watched at the ensuing action
before A Lieutenant pulled on my arm,
“You have to get
out of here.” She said.
I nodded at her, before I
glanced forward and followed T’Luk and H’Jan out of the
room and into the corridor outside. Given that everyone was in the
room behind us, there was little going on in the corridor, except for
the doctor and a medical team. He walked over to us.
“Are
you guys ok?”
We nodded, “Yeah.”
I
peaked back through the doors and watched as the empty lift arrived
again, ready to take up five more officers. I’m sure the
intruders had no idea that there was going to be so many weapons
trained on them when they stepped through the door. I could still
hear them cutting through the door on the above deck, before a loud
bang could be heard. Several seconds later, it sounded like there was
a small war going on up there. There were people shouting, phasers
discharging. It was all very disturbing, considering we couldn’t
see a thing, and that Casey was still up there.
I glanced back
into the room to see more officers going up the lift. There was no
way that the intruders would win, they couldn’t take out those
many officers. Then again, that wasn’t their motive. Given
their destination, it was clear that they were there to take out the
generator. I cursed aloud. The generator. We didn’t have enough
time to bring it with us, but at least it wasn’t in plain sight
of the door. Saying that, it could have been easily hit during the
crossfire.
I turned to H’Jan and T’Luk. They were
doing the same thing that I was, taking in the whole situation while
staying out of the way.
After what seemed like hours, the
siege finally stopped. For a few seconds, the silence seemed
deafening. A small security team ran up to the doctor, “Power’s
back on upstairs, we’re going to escort you up there.”
He
nodded, “What are the casualties?”
“We’re
not sure yet, Sir.”
The doctor nodded again and turned
to us, “You three have just become nurses, lets go.”
I
stared at him for a few seconds before I nodded quickly and followed
him across the hall and into a turbolift. As the doors closed I
glanced up at T’Luk. He was looking at me with his same usual
expression, but I could tell that he was somewhat bothered by what
had happened, I could feel it. H’Jan on the other hand didn’t
look as good. He was wide-eyed and somewhat slow to respond. As for
me, I felt very little; perhaps it was shock.
The lift stopped
and we stepped out. To our left were four Romulans. They were lying
lifelessly on the floor, but seeing as there were at least ten armed
personnel surrounding them, I assumed that they had been stunned. The
doctor stepped through the cut in the door ahead of me. I followed
him looking closely at the scorch marks on the floor and surrounding
bulkheads from the phaser fire.
I glanced around the room. It
was as though a photon torpedo had exploded in there. The consoles
that we had worked on minutes ago were completely destroyed. The bank
of deflector monitoring equipment and regulation systems were equally
as shot. The Titan wouldn’t be going anywhere anytime
soon.
I got my mind to stop focusing on the objects and
equipment, and started looking for anyone injured. The doctor was
scanning someone who had been shot in the chest. I eyed the blue
blood. He was Bolian. He was still alive, but his wound was serious.
He’d need medical attention immediately. I walked further to
the rear of the room, and noticed someone propped up against the
wall.
“Casey!” I called out, rushing toward
him.
He opened his eyes and smiled meekly up at me, “Hey.”
He called out.
“Hey. How are you?” I asked.
He
frowned, “I’ve been better.” He glanced at his arm,
“Hurts like hell.” I looked at the wound. He had suffered
a direct hit on his left arm. His uniform was ripped to shreds,
revealing his seared flesh. A sight like that should have made me
lose control of my stomach, yet for some reason, I didn’t feel
queasy at all. But instead of worrying about my reaction, I needed
some help for Casey.
“I need someone over here!” I
called out.
I heard a woman call back, “I’m
coming.”
I looked back at Casey, “You were very
brave.” I smiled at him, “And you saved our lives.”
I said, telling the truth. There was no way that we would have stood
a chance against them.
He shook his head, “Just doing
my job.” He looked over to his right, “Well, not good
enough.”
I looked over to where he was looking. Laying
on its side, near the middle of the room was the generator. It’s
outer casing had been blown off, its connection ports were melted
beyond recognition. It was useless. There was no way it was
salvageable. I opened my mouth to reply, but was cut off when this
nurse quickly rushed over, “Casey? Are you ok?” She
asked, looking concerned. It was clear that she knew him.
“You’re
the nurse, you tell me.” He responded with a smile.
She
shook her head at his sarcasm, reached down and grabbed her
tricorder. She read the display, “You have third degree
burns…your bones are ok, for the most part.”
“Must
be all that milk I drink, eh?” He said, winking at her.
“This
isn’t funny, Casey.” She remarked, pressing a hypospray
to his neck, “This should stop the pain. But we’ve gotta
get you to sickbay.” She said, tapping her combadge and
requesting a beam out. I watched as she placed down the hypospray
before she gripped onto his hand lovingly.
I felt a tingle
flow through me then, I realised that they were together, as a
couple. Casey hadn’t mentioned that he was seeing anyone. I
wondered how long that had been going on.
The nurse turned and
faced me, “Thank you, Ensign.”
I nodded at her as
they were both enveloped in a blue, sparkling hue and beamed down to
sickbay. I felt someone squeeze on my shoulder. I looked up to see
T’Luk standing there. I stood up and pulled him into a hug. He
ran his hand across my back softly.
“Come on, Kai.”
He said, as he pulled back.
I nodded and followed him out of
the room.
*
“This is the
Captain. Following the events that recently occurred, I have decided
to implement a level 4 lockdown of the ship. All crew, other then
officers with a rank of Lieutenant or above, are to immediately
return to their quarters and remain there until further notice.”
Riker paused, “Under that regulation, the Titan is to
remain stationary until Starfleet command sends out a ship.” He
paused again, “Starfleet is aware of the situation and have
dispatched two ships under the command of Starfleet Intelligence.
When they arrive within the hour, they will perform a complete sweep
of the ship and question every member of the crew. I expect everyone
to cooperate with their investigation to the full. I will keep you
apprised. Riker out.”
I looked over at T’Luk,
“Well, I guess that answers that.”
“Indeed.”
It
had been almost two hours since the attack. During that time, T’Luk,
H’Jan and myself had been in the mess hall. We didn’t do
a lot, mostly pondering over what had happened or rather, what will
happen now. We had also heard from Casey that the doctor had repaired
his arm, but he wasn’t expected to return to duty for the next
week, so his arm would have enough time to heal completely. We had
also heard that no one was killed, so it seemed that the Bolian I
noticed earlier was on the way to recovery too.
“It’s
not like we could go anywhere anyway.” Said H’Jan. “With
the deflector out of whack, warp travel is out of the question.”
He finished, standing up from the table.
“Still, now we
have to let Intelligence come over here and pick this place apart.”
I replied as we headed for the doors.
“That is true,
however, there are many questions that need answered, including how
the intruders managed to get onboard.” Replied T’Luk.
H’Jan
shook his head, “Unless they beamed through our shields, I
don’t see how they managed it. We’ve been at yellow alert
for over a week. So they could have been here for ages.”
I
shuddered at the thought of those terrorists having been aboard for
that long. All that time. And we had no idea. No idea at all.
*
I sat back against my
sofa and closed my eyes. I exhaled deeply and relaxed. The last few
hours had been very demanding to say the least. I was glad to find a
moment to chill. I sipped some of my drink again and leaned back. I
had arrived in my quarters about a half hour ago, after we received
the order to return to our quarters over the Comm system.
I
exhaled again and began to wonder about T’Luk. I wondered what
he was doing, right now, in his quarters. I wish I could’ve
been with him. We wouldn’t even have to do anything special, as
long as he’d be with me, I’d be satisfied.
I
opened my eyes and jerked slightly, I couldn’t recognise where
I was. Not only that, but I was standing. I seemed to be standing in
a white, cloud-like place. The floor was pure white, and there didn’t
appear to be any walls. I turned to my left and saw T’Luk
sitting cross-legged on the floor. He appeared to be meditating. I
walked over to him, suddenly realising that my drink was no longer in
my hand.
“T’Luk?” I called out.
He
opened his eyes and looked up, “Kai?” He said, seemingly
surprised that I was there.
“Is this real?” I
looked at him, “Are you real?”
“I am
real.”
I stared at him for a moment before I sat down
opposite him, “Where are we?”
“This is where
I go in my mind when I meditate.”
“So, you’re
meditating?”
He nodded.
“Then what am I
doing here?”
“What was the last thing you were
doing?”
I thought for a moment, “I was sitting
down, relaxing, and…” I paused, “Thinking about
you.”
“The bond.”
“What?”
“I
believe this is part of the bond.”
I raised an eyebrow,
“Yeah?”
He nodded.
“How come this
hasn’t happened before?”
He was silent for a
moment, “Last night must have…completed the
connection.”
“I see.” I paused, “So,
I’m in my quarters, and you’re in your quarters, yet
we’re telepathically linked together?
He nodded,
“Yes.”
I smiled at him, “This is kinda
cool.”
“Indeed.”
I looked at him for
a moment, before I reached out and touched him. I could feel him, so
he was physically there, in a sense, “Just seeing if
you’re really here.”
He reached out and touched
me.
I grinned at him, “This is cool.” I
thought for a moment, “So does this happen to all
Vulcans?”
“The bond does manifest once a Vulcan
mates, however it does so at varying degrees.” He paused, ”I
believe that what we are experiencing is quite rare, even among two
Vulcans.”
“Rare? So is it just a random thing? We
just happen to have a strong link?”
He shook his head,
“The strength of the link is dependant on the mutual affection
between the people involved.”
“Oh.”
“The
fact that I am able to experience a small amount of emotion may have
contributed to that.” He said.
“Or my love for you
is strong enough for the both of us.” I replied, smiling.
“I
can feel it.”
“Feel what?” I asked, cocking
my head.
“Your love, right now.”
“Really?”
He
nodded, “Yes.”
“Wow.” I said, looking
at him, “I hope it doesn’t bother you.” I
joked.
“Not at all, it is very…pleasing.”
I
crawled over and sat next to him, placing an arm around his
shoulders, “Pleasing?”
He looked up at me, “Very
pleasing.”
I giggled and stroked his ear, “You’re
so adorable. I can’t help but love you.”
“I
love you too, Kai.”
“I know, I can feel it too.”
I whispered as I held him close, feeling his warmth. It was a very
weird experience. While I was physically still in my quarters, I had
no recollection of it. In fact, it felt as though we were on a
holodeck. Everything seemed so real. Like I was physically with
T’Luk, not just mentally. I could feel him, hear him, even
smell him. But then I suddenly heard my door chime. I felt a warm
tingle before I ‘returned’ back to my physical self in my
quarters. Evidently, the link was susceptible to external stimuli. I
stood up and walked over to the door, opening it.
There were
three men standing there. One of them was standing in front, while
the other two stood behind, carrying phaser rifles. I opened my mouth
to reply, but the man in front raised a hand, “It’s just
a precaution, do not worry.” He said calmly. He spoke with a
smooth Australian accent, almost hypnotic. I stared at him for a few
seconds before he spoke again, “You are next to be questioned,
are you ready?”
I nodded, “Yes, I’m ready.”
*
“Do you work for
the Romulan government?”
I raised my eyebrows at the
first question, “No.”
“Are you a member of
the Romulan terrorist cell?” He asked. He wasn’t the same
guy who collected me from my quarters, that guy looked friendly. This
guy was someone different. He had short black hair and dark eyes,
making it impossible for me to tell if he was Human or Betazoid. I
wouldn’t have called him good looking, but his looks were quite
distinguished, with a chiselled jaw and a well-built body. All in all
he looked quite intimidating, obviously the reasoning for him being
the person to question us.
“No.”
The
officer nodded, but continued to look into my eyes. His piercing
stare was making me question my innocence. While I knew that I had
done nothing wrong, and that I was no way involved in what happened,
he was making me feel like I was guilty. Like he could read my mind
and sniff out any bad or illegal action that I had ever done.
“It’s
noted that you’re romantically involved with another crew
member.”
I frowned. Starfleet had no right to snoop into
my private life, so I wasn’t sure about the nature of the
question. Actually it wasn’t a question, so I remained
silent.
“Ensign T’Luk.” He continued.
I
wasn’t sure what he wanted, as he was just stating facts, not
asking questions.
“How long have you been romantically
involved with Ensign T’Luk?”
I shook my head, I
wasn’t doing this, “I fail to see what this has
t-“
“Please answer the question.”
“No.”
The
officer blinked. “What was that?”
“I said
No. I’d gladly assist you in with the investigation, but I’m
not answering any private questions.”
“Has Ensign
T’Luk displayed any suspicious behaviour?”
I
glared at him, “What?! No.” I paused, “Wait
actually, I think he had some juice with his breakfast this
morning.”
The officer stared at me.
I leaned
forward, “He usually drinks tea.”
The officer
looked at me blankly, “Ok, here’s what we’re going
to do. You’re going to tell me exactly what happened from your
point of view.” He paused, “Think you can manage that,
Ensign?”
I smiled at him, “Yes, Sir.”
“Good.
Now please begin from the moment you detected the cloaked Warbird. I
believe you were in astrometrics at the time.”
I nodded,
“Yes, I was in astrometrics when we detected the Warbird.”
“Go
on.”
“I was on duty with Ensign T’Luk and
Crewman Foster. At first we couldn’t determine the nature of
the contact, so Foster initiated a detailed scan.”
The
officer glanced briefly at a PADD, “Wasn’t Lieutenant
Anders also in astrometrics?”
I nodded, “Yes, he
arrived just after we detected the contact, but he left just before
the generator went down.”
“Do you know where he
went?”
“He went to tell the Captain about the
discovery.”
“I do not understand, why would he
have to tell the Captain in person?”
I shook my head,
“I’m not sure. He told me not to inform the Captain via
the Comm system, he said he’d report the finding
directly.”
“And after he left, the generator went
down?” He questioned.
“Yes, less than a minute
after he left the room, the generator malfunctioned.”
“What
happened next?”
I thought for a moment, “Lieutenant
Anders called over the Comm and asked what happened. We wasn’t
sure at the time, so he said that he’d head back.” I
paused.
“Go on, Ensign.”
“Once he
returned, he told Crewman Foster to go to engineering, then he sent
Ensign T’Luk and myself to the generator. He said he’d
stay and monitor our progress.”
“Was he alone in
astrometrics.”
“Yes.”
“So it is
possible that he disrupted the power flow from there, which allowed
the stowaways to walk about undetected, until he cut off the
power?”
My mouth dropped, “What?”
“He
had ample time and resources to complete those tasks.”
“Whoa!
Just because he was left alone in astrometrics, it doesn’t mean
that he’s responsible for everything that happened.” I
said.
The officer pressed a button on the PADD before he
pushed it toward me, “Read.”
I looked at the
device and read the screen. A shiver flowed down my spine. The
display was reading a log of all console requests sent out of
astrometrics. A request was made to access the security and power
systems on deck 15.
“So Anders is responsible for the
power being cut off?”
“It is a succinct
possibility, yes.”
I thought for a moment. This was all
quite far-fetched to me, yet all the evidence did support that claim,
“If you knew all of this, why are you questioning me? Shouldn’t
you ask Anders?”
“Lieutenant Anders is currently
being questioned. You are in here so we can validate your story.”
He replied.
“Oh.” I replied, before I looked at
him, “Can I ask you something?”
The officer
nodded.
“How did the intruders get onboard?”
The
officer sat back in his chair, “For the moment, we are assuming
that they came aboard when the generator was beamed aboard. That was
the only time the shields were lowered.” He paused, “However
we cannot be sure until we finish questioning Lieutenant Anders.”
*
I looked at the officer
as we arrived outside my quarters, “But I have just been
questioned.”
She nodded, “Even so, the
investigation is still underway. You must remain here.” She
said, as she pressed the button to open my door.
I stepped
inside and faced her, “When should it be over?”
“It’s
hard to say, but you’ll be notified when we’ve finished.
Have a good afternoon, Ensign.” She replied, pressing the
button again to close my door. I stood there for a minute before I
felt my stomach rumble. I walked over to the replicator and went
through the menu. After several minutes of thought, I finally decided
on a burger and some fries.
I placed the plate on my table and
sat down. I sipped some of my Bolian tonic and quickly tucked into my
meal. Before I started to share my meals with T’Luk, I’d
usually eat in silence or read while eating. But sometimes, if I was
in the mood, I’d bring my console over to the table and watch
some football matches that my Dad had sent me, or a film or
something. That didn’t happen that often though, as I’d
usually eat with the guys in the mess. But being there alone was
quite odd. I wasn’t enjoying it at all. Perhaps it was the
circumstances, as I usually didn’t have any problem at being on
my own. I don’t know. All I knew was that I didn’t want
it to last for too long. I wanted to see T’Luk.
About an
hour later, when I was sitting on my sofa reading some news from the
other side of the quadrant, someone pressed my doorbell. I placed
down the PADD and walked over. I pressed the button and opened the
door, revealing H’Jan standing there.
I looked at him,
“What are you doing?” I asked quickly.
He smiled,
“Relax, I’m allowed to come here. Can I come in?”
He asked.
“Yeah, sure.” I nodded, letting him
enter as the door closed behind him. I watched as he walked over to
the sofa and sat down. I sat next to him, “So why are you
allowed here?”
“Well, we’ve begun repairs to
the main deflector, so to speed up the job they’ve allowed some
of us to assist them.” He replied.
I nodded, “Oh,
ok.” I frowned at him, “So what are you doing here
then?”
“Don’t worry, Commander Librescu gave
me direct authorisation to come up here and tell you.”
I
frowned, “Tell me what?”
“He wasn’t a
traitor.”
“What?”
“Anders. He
wasn’t guilty.”
“What do you mean, wasn’t
guilty?” I asked.
“You know how everything pointed
to him?”
I nodded.
“Well he was trying to
stop him.”
I shook my head, “I have no idea
what-“
“Anders uncovered the real mole
onboard.”
“What?” I asked again.
H’Jan
looked at me, “Ok, you know how the computers in astrometrics
accessed the power grid?”
“Yes.”
“That
was because Anders was trying to stop the real mole, Crewman Meyer,
from gaining access.”
“Wait. You mean Crewman
Meyer as in the transporter technician?” I asked.
“Yes,
apparently Anders noticed some unusual encrypted transmissions being
sent along our carrier link to Starfleet command. When he traced the
signal, it led him to Meyer.”
“Why didn’t he
tell anyone?” I asked.
“He didn’t know who
to trust.” He paused, “He detected the transmissions a
week ago, before we arrived at Earth. But it took him until this
morning to crack the encryption.”
“What did he
find out?”
H’Jan looked at me, “The message
was detailing instructions to beam aboard four armed Romulans at the
same time as the generator. That way the shields would be down, and
the transporter system would have been active, so it wouldn’t
have alerted the bridge or created an intruder alert.”
I
sat there for a second, “So do they have this guy Meyer?”
I asked.
H’Jan nodded, “He’s in the brig and
has apparently supplied us with quite a bit of information, in
exchange for leniency.”
“Oh, but what did Anders
do then? I mean, he obviously didn’t stop them.”
“No,
he wasn’t that quick, but it was Anders who got the power back
online so quickly, when it was cut off.”
“So he
isn’t a traitor?” I asked.
“No. Anders isn’t
a traitor.” He paused for a moment, “He’s not
really a science officer either, well he is, but he isn’t.”
“What?”
I asked, confused.
“He’s an undercover agent.”
He replied, smiling.
I looked at him blankly.
“He
works for Starfleet Intelligence.”
“Intelligence?”
I asked.
He nodded, “Yep.”
“Wow.”
H’Jan
laughed, “Yeah.” He smiled at me, “And to think,
you worked with him all this time, and you didn’t even
know!”
“But he was a good science officer, I mean,
he knew how to do everything.”
“Like I said, he
was trained as a science officer so he does know everything
you do. He just happens to be an undercover agent as well.”
I
shook my head, “This is a lot to take in.”
He
nodded, “I know.”
I thought for a moment, “So
Starfleet Intelligence posted an agent onboard? I’m sure the
Captain wasn’t too pleased.”
He laughed again,
“No, I imagine he wasn’t.”
*
Admiral Ive stood near to
the window of his office and looked out onto the bay of San Francisco
as Vice-Admiral Becker finished reading the report aloud to him.
“Apparently, one of ours uncovered the mole
onboard.” Said Becker.
“One of ours? Who?”
Asked Ive.
He lifted the PADD and read from it, “Lieutenant
Anders.”
“Anders?”
“Yes,
Sir.”
“I don’t recall posting an undercover
agent on Titan.”
Becker frowned and pressed on
the PADD, his eyes widened slightly when he read the paragraph, “No,
Sir, you didn’t post him on there.”
Ive turned and
looked at him, “Then who did?”
“According to
this report, I authorised the transfer.”
Ive paused for
a moment, he knew exactly what Becker was saying, “Did
you?”
“No.”
“Scan our database,
look for this Lieutenant Anders.” Said Ive, walking over
to his desk and sitting down.
Becker tapped on his PADD,
“According to this he does exist and he is one of ours, always
has been.”
“Now check that against an offline
backup, go back six months.”
Becker nodded and walked
over to Ive’s screen and tapped a command into the panel next
to it. The computer chirped a reply and the screen moved forward out
of the wall, revealing a contained data unit behind it. Becker
plugged his PADD into a connector and searched through the record.
After a few seconds he shook his head, “His name isn’t on
the list, Sir.” He paused, “He’s in Starfleet, but,
he’s never been working with us.”
Ive nodded, “So
our networked database has been hacked, to say that he’s an
agent?” He said aloud.
Becker closed the panel and the
screen retreated back into the wall, “It seems that way,
Sir.”
Ive pressed on his combadge, “Computer, open
a priority one connection to the USS Titan.”
*
Now
that Crewman Meyer had been taken care of and the officers from the
Starfleet Intelligence vessels were satisfied that the situation had
been resolved, Captain Riker was authorised to allow all crew to
return to duty. Because of what happened, Comm. Jones wanted to have
a meeting down in astrometrics. I was on my way down there when I
received a call over the Comm, from quite a concerned Alex.
I
reached forward and pressed the button for the turbolift, “Calm
down Alex, what’s up?”
“Are
you alone?”
I
glanced about, considering the ship had just resumed from lockdown
status about ten minutes before, there was no one about,
“Yes.”
“We’ve
just received a communiqué from Starfleet, they’ve given
us instructions to arrest someone.”
“Who?”
“Lieutenant
Anders.”
“What?”
“He
doesn’t work for Intelligence.”
“I’ve
seen his record myself, it says-“ I asked, as the turbolift
doors opened.
“The
record was forged, the database was hacked. Anders is not an
Intelligence agent. He’s working with the terrorists, Kai.”
I
glanced at the occupant already in the lift. I froze in horror. The
blood drained from my face. It was Anders.
“Kai?
Are you there?”
Anders
reached down and unclipped his phaser and reached out with his other
hand, grabbing my combadge, “Give me that!” He spat.
“Oh
my g-“ Came
Alex’s voice, before Anders closed the channel. He ripped off
the badge and threw it to the ground, stamping on it.
He
grabbed my arm and dragged me into the lift. I tried to resist, but
he pressed the phaser against my temple, “Get in here, Ensign.
We don’t have time for games.” He said, pushing me
against the wall, “Deck 8, main shuttle bay.” He called
out, causing the lift to rise.
My heart was pounding in my
chest, and I was beginning to feel light-headed, “They’re
not gonna let you off the ship.” I said, looking at him.
He
snarled at me, “Oh they will. With your help.”
My
eyes widened. He was going to use me to get off the ship. I couldn’t
let him do that. I had to get away.
Anders waved the phaser in
my face, “You try to run, and I’ll burn a hole through
your leg.”
I shivered. I couldn’t believe this was
happening. It all felt too surreal. I closed my eyes and swallowed,
trying to find some calm in the chaos. My thoughts flickered from one
thing to the next. Anders.
The phaser. The shuttle bay. T’Luk.
I swallowed again and focused my thoughts on T’Luk. I needed
him. I said his name in my head, ‘T’Luk.’
And
in the faintest of whispers, I got a reply, ‘Kai.’
The turbolift stopped. Anders waited until the doors opened
before he shoved me out. I stumbled drunkenly, nearly falling
forward.
He reached out and grabbed my arm, laughing at me,
“Come on.” He said, as he dragged me towards the shuttle
bay. I tried to slow his pacing down, until he realised what I was
doing, “Walk quicker, or I’ll blow that fucking hole in
your leg.”
I just stared emotionlessly at him and
quickened my pace. We stepped outside the main shuttle bay, the doors
opened for us to enter, but someone shouted out to us, “STOP
MOVING LIEUTENANT!” I recognised the voice, Commander
Clark.
Anders spun me around and placed the phaser at my head.
Two security teams were at both ends of the corridor. There were at
least ten officers, all pointing phaser rifles at us, along with
Comm. Clark. Anders tightened his grip, “No, you put your
weapons down, or I’ll pull the trigger!” He said.
Clark
looked at me and up at Anders, “You’re outnumbered and
outgunned Lieutenant, you can’t get off this ship.”
Anders
moved his head near to my ear, but spoke loud enough for the officers
to hear, “They think I’m joking, Ensign. They think I
won’t spray your blood across the bulkheads.” He paused,
“Tell them to put down their weapons. For your sake.”
My
eyes widened at his threat, “Put down your weapons.” I
shouted.
Anders looked up at Clark, “Well, Commander.
What’s it going to be?”
Clark clenched his jaw,
“Lower your weapons.” Once the officers trained the
phasers away from us he stared at Anders, “This isn’t
over.”
He smiled and shook his head, “Erm.
Actually, it is.” He said, stepping backwards, while still
holding me in front. We stepped into the shuttle bay. As soon as the
doors closed, Anders walked over to the door panel and sealed the
door, ensuring that they couldn’t get in quickly. He turned to
me and pushed me toward the Interceptor.
I didn’t like where this was heading. As soon as we were on
that ship, we could blast a hole through the doors and then he could
take me wherever.
Anders pushed me against the entry hatch,
“Open it.” He demanded, pressing the phaser against my
head for emphasis.
Suddenly I felt an overwhelming sense of
T’Luk. I glanced upwards and watched as T’Luk dived from
the roof of the Interceptor
and onto Anders. I turned and watched as they slid across the floor.
Once they stopped, T’Luk quickly stood up and kicked forcefully
at Anders hand, breaking his wrist and sending the phaser flying
across the room. As Anders yelped in pain, T’Luk reached down
and picked him up off the ground, holding him a foot above the floor
by his neck.
“You should not have threatened Kai.”
He said in a tone that I had not heard before.
Anders made
some strangled sound as his face was quickly becoming devoid of
colour; T’Luk’s grip was tight.
I stood there for
a split second before I rushed forwards, “T’Luk...!”
There was no question that he could kill Anders with little effort.
And while I wasn’t concerned for Anders’ safety, I didn’t
want T’Luk to kill him.
T’Luk ignored me and moved
his face closer to Anders, staring into his eyes for a few seconds,
“Ponfo miran.”
He said in Vulcan, before he released his grip. Anders fell to the
floor, coughing and gasping for breath. T’Luk watched him
closely before he rushed forwards and held me tightly.
I
wrapped my arms around him, “T’Luk!” I cried, tears
escaping my eyes.
“I am here, Kai.” He said
softly.
“Oh god! I thought he was gonna…”
“Shhh,
I have you. No one is going to hurt you now.” He said, as he
rubbed his hand across my back.
We held each other for a few
seconds before the doors to the shuttle bay opened and a dozen armed
personnel flooded in. They ran over to the Lieutenant and surrounded
him.
Captain Riker entered and quickly walked over towards us,
followed closely by Councillor Troi, “Are you alright,
Ensigns?” He asked.
I pulled back from T’Luk,
“Yes, Sir.” I said, still shocked by the whole
ordeal.
“I am fine.” Replied T’Luk.
Riker
nodded and glanced over at Anders, “You done well, Ensign
T’Luk. We’ll take care of this now.” He looked
towards Councillor Troi, “Could you please take these gentlemen
somewhere quiet and make sure that they’re ok?”
“Of
course, Will.” She turned to us, “Please, come with
me.”
T’Luk placed his arm around my shoulders and
led me out of the shuttle bay. I didn’t look back.
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