#473 - USS ANUBIS: Serenna: Day 4 - 15:48 ("… Goes Unpunished")
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"… Goes Unpunished"
Previous Post: "No Good Deed…"
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Stardate: 60298.1548
Setting: TOLAR IV, Inside Cloaked Romulan Ship,
Engineering Section
Spending all of their time alone in the quasi
darkness of the small engineering room of the ship
that they had been brought onboard, the two Human men
did what they could to pass the time. Communication
with the outside world had been forcefully denied as
well as their access to the rest of the ship so it was
no surprise that after having accomplished the desires
of those in charge the two engineers had snooped
around the only room they could to try and figure out
what they had been dragged into.
Studying the Romulan technology, making sense of it
and learning more about the infamous cloaking device
than they could have ever imagined had kept the pair
occupied for the last several hours, but the novelty
of this having gradually vanished had left the two
Humans to look beyond the confines of their
imprisonment.
Using a small and narrow maintenance tunnel, one of
the two men had ventured outside of the area that they
had been told to stay in, the risk of being discovered
and disciplined by the Romulans having, over time,
proven to be a less and less important outcome. After
several moments of silence, the venturing Human
returned to the main engineering section of the ship
and regrouped with his partner with a less than
thrilling report of what he had discovered during his
trek, "It’s a dead-end."
Looking down at his partner in crime as he exited the
floor level maintenance tunnel, the other man folded
his arms across his chest, emphasizing the incredulity
he felt. "What do you mean a *dead-end*? No one
builds a tunnel that goes nowhere and does nothing,
especially not the Romulans. The way this ship is
built is proof enough of this."
Getting back to his feet while stretching the kinks
in his back, the first man glared back at his friend
as he explained what he found once again. "Listen,
like I told you, that maintenance tunnel is nothing
more than a small passage. There are no EPS conduits,
or any conduits for that matter, the walls are as
smooth as a baby's butt and as bare as your brain. I
have no idea why they built it, but I know a dead-end
when I go done one and that is a dead-end!"
Pushing his fellow engineer out of the way the second
man kneeled down and vanished into the tunnel mumbling
to himself about the incompetence of some and that in
order to do something right one had to do it
themselves. Moments later several banging noises came
from the tunnel making the other Human drop to his
knees to see what was happening. "What are you doing
down there? Are you trying to get us killed? This is
a small ship and that banging is bound to be heard by
the Romulans who are going to be coming to see what
the noise was all about."
Looking at the main door to the room with increasing
nervousness, the man waited for his friend's reply
which took a little longer than expected to arrive in
the form of the man having returned from his rampage
in the tunnel. "The Romulans are going to have their
hands full trying to figure out what that massive
swishing sound was, which sounded like a tidal wave
hitting us, they won't be concerned by a few extra
banging. In any case what I found is well worth the
risk."
Inviting his friend to follow the man returned into
the tunnel without saying anything else leaving his
friend with two options: to either stay behind and
wonder as to what had been found or to follow and see
for himself.
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Stardate: 10298.1549
Setting: TOLAR IV, Inside Cloaked Romulan Ship, Hidden
Room
Emerging from the small tunnel into a room that
neither one of them had suspected to being there, the
two Human engineers found themselves surrounded by
dark columns resting against the walls on an angle.
Feeling around for a clue as to what these were, the
two men cursed that the lighting had been set so low
that they could not even see their hands feeling the
smooth surfaces of the columns. "What are these?,
some kind of storage container?"
Having shifted his search to the walls in the hopes
of finding a way to increase the light, the other man
replied, "Why would they put all of these storage
containers against the wall in this fashion?"
The answer was revealed to them when a switch
commanding a section of the wall between the
engineering section and the room that they had crawled
into was triggered allowing some of the light from the
previous room to filter into this one.
Looking at the features of the 8 columns with wide
opened eyes, the two men realized in a small way what
they had discovered. "These are not cargo containers,
they're stasis pods!"
Grabbing his friend by the arm the other man rushed
out of the room and back into the main engineering
section pointing out the one detail that he had
noticed above all others. "We have a bigger problem.
That switch I hit did not only open the wall but it
terminated the stasis fields. Who or whatever is in
there is going to wake up real soon."
Looking back at the stasis pods with fear the two men
came to realize that their problems would be going
from bad to worse in no time flat as several hissing
sounds came from the columns as they opened and hands
emerged from the openings.
Things never being as easy as they should be, just
then the sound of a Federation transporter was heard
causing the two men to dive for cover. They had no
idea why this had happened but they knew one thing for
certain: with the unknown creatures coming out of the
stasis pods in front of them and the transporter sound
having being directly behind them, they were looking
at being in the middle of something that was likely
not going to be good. The sound of Romulan disruptors
filling the air was all that the two men needed to
know that they had been correct in their assessment.
Watching the battle unfold in disbelief the two men
stayed hidden and well out of the way of the battle
offering no resistance or argument when the order to
deactivate the cloaking device they had worked so hard
to keeping in working condition was given.
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Stardate: 10298.1601
Setting: TOLAR IV, Inside Romulan Ship, Bridge, hidden
compartment
The Dominion had been made to believe that they had
captured the Romulan Frigate while in reality the
Tal'Shiar had allowed it to be taken for the purpose
of this mission. Intel received over several months
had pointed them to TOLAR IV while indicating a large
possibility of trouble. The idea had been simple, to
allow the Vorta and his Jem'Hadar lackeys to do the
work and for Sub-Commander Jeran and his men to retake
control of the ship once the Yal-Tonil was found and
retrieved. This would avoid the Romulans to enter a
full out confrontation with the Dominion and should
things go wrong the Founders could always be accused
by the Romulan Senate of theft of a ship and
conspiracy against the Star Empire.
(from Julian's post)
"Sub-Commander, our cloak… its offline!"
"Where in the hell is T'Ranius?!" the sub-commander
barked, "Have you been able to reach anyone in
engineering?"
"No sir…"
"Sir!" the operations officer interjected, "we're
being scanned… and…"
"… transported sir."
"Where are we?" as he looked around.
(back to mine)
Remaining absolutely quiet in their hidden and
shielded compartment, the two Romulan Tal'Shiar agents
watched through their observation screen the
Federation Marines burst onto the bridge and take
control of the ship. Things had not gone according to
plan leaving the two Romulans to consider their
alternatives.
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Stardate: 10298.1602
Setting: TOLAR IV, Inside Romulan Ship, Bridge
Watching his men escort the Vorta off the bridge, 2nd
Lt. Pravat remained behind to secure the bridge and
receive reports from the rest of his men as to their
status. One group had three Jem'Hadars pined in one
of the small cargo holds while another carefully
scanned the ship for more Jem'Hadars or whatever else
might be hiding on the ship. The operation to take
over the ship had gone relatively well but the Enaran
man still felt that there was something missing, but
he wasn't sure what.
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Serena Switt {serena1141@yahoo.com.au}
Lieutenant Serenna
Chief of Operations / Second Officer
USS ANUBIS

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