#482 - USS ANUBIS: Rikar: Day 4 - 16:07 ("Following")
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" Following "
(Previous Post was Tiffany's " Stormy Waters ")
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Stardate: 60298.1607
Setting: VIPER 1, Cockpit
The young woman sat in the pilot's seat, her attention entirely
focussed on
the small craft ahead of them. The FOOL's GOLD piloted by Xan Katsitis
had
managed to elude them thus far proving that the ship and pilot had been
more
versatile then the redheaded woman had given them both credit for. The
initial salvo had disabled the escaping vessel's means to jump to
faster-than-light speeds but that in no way transformed the shuttle
into an
easy target for the Viper-Class Interceptor and its 2 men crew.
"Looks like he's making a break for those asteroids… my guess is that
he's
going to try and lose us in there… sensors are not picking up anything
beyond the outer edge of the field." The Ensign acting as the young
woman's
navigator announced, the ExO already having made the course correction
to
stay on their target's tail.
"I didn't knock out his warp drive, pass through an ion storm *and*
avoid a
pile of garbage he dumped in our path to let him get away inside an
asteroid
field that is emitting a natural sensor dampening field. I am bringing
this
guy in… even if I have to follow his sorry ass all the way to the Gamma
Quadrant." The young woman forcefully announced as she reached for the
throttle and pushed the dual engines even further than they had already
been
pushed at.
"Ummm… Cmdr. Rikar… you might not want to do that. We are already
getting a
red light from the cooling system of the starboard engine and pushing
them
over 130% is going to cause the portside engine to do the same and it
won't
be long before we lose all propulsion." The Ensign explained in a
somewhat
trembling voice further advertising to the ExO that she had been all
too new
to this sort of thing. That said though the experience the redheaded
woman
had gathered over the years would serve her little if both engines did
suddenly stop functioning leaving them drifting aimlessly into a field
of
asteroids… a field that would most certainly become their last resting
place
after only a few moments.
"Then… I guess I'd better make these shots count." Rikar growled
through her
helmet as she ever so gently pulled on the trigger of the control stick
and
unleashed another fierce volley of energy bolts towards the FOOL's GOLD
and
its pilot.
"All shots missed… that ship is too agile for our weapons… we got lucky
the
first time when we disabled its warp drive, but now he knows what we
are
capable of." The Ensign reported from the back seat, not liking to see
the
energy reserves being depleted by the ExO's repeated attempts to hit
the
runaway ship.
"Relax… I wasn't aiming for the shuttle." The young woman pointed out,
the
evil smile gracing her pink lips remaining unseen by her navigator.
Not entirely understand why the young woman would have fired their
weapons
not wanting to hit the FOOL's GOLD, the Ensign scanned her instruments
and
quickly saw the result of the ExO's efforts. Instead of seeing several
large asteroids in their flight path, the navigator saw a countless
multitude of smaller rock debris floating about in all directions
including
directly towards the 2 rapidly approaching vessels. As skilful as Xan
Katsitis had proven himself to be it soon became apparent that his
wanting
to seek refuge inside of the asteroid field would prove to be the only
real
mistake he had done during this entire persuit.
"He's trying to fly around the debris field you have created… but there
are
just too many of them… he'll never make it." The Ensign reported with a
hint
of glee in her voice as she watched from the backseat the FOOL's GOLD
making
1 course correction after another to avoid the increasing number of
varying
size rocks that had appeared in its way.
"That was the idea." The young woman confirmed, the grin on her pink
lips
even larger than it had been as she watched Xan continue his attempts
to
make his way through the debris field… until it was impossible to do so
any
longer.
"Ouch… that one had to hurt… sensors are picking up a plasma leak from
the
portside engine and a structural break on that same side. The second
blow
took out main power and that last 1 seems to have knocked out life
support
systems." The Ensign reported with pride, sounding all too happy to
have
been a witness to this exploit.
"Initiate self repair systems while I slide ourselves near that
wreckage and
take a hold of it with our grappling cable." The young woman ordered as
she
throttled the VIPER's engines down to well below a safer margin of
operation.
"Sensors have also detected a faint distress signal." The green Ensign
announced, sounding a little puzzled by her own discovery.
"Coward! Who does he expect to come rescue him out here?" The ExO
openly
inquired having figured Xan to not be the type to admit defeat so
readily
and anticipating that this might have been a trick of some sort.
"It's not from the FOOL's GOLD… the signal is coming from another
system…
and it carries distinct Federation markings. Whoever is calling for
help is
one of ours." The navigator clarified to the ExO's great surprise
especially
when considering that as far as she knew the ANUBIS had been the only
Federation vessel in this general region of space.
"Is it the ANUBIS?" The young woman quickly inquired, fearing that
maybe the
ship and its crew had come across some unexpected trouble.
"I doubt it… none of the ID markers are present in the short signal I
intercepted. The length of the distress call was too short for us to
be
sure of anything other than it came from someone with knowledge of
Federation protocols." The navigator offered, not able to give any more
than
she already had.
"Contact the ANUBIS on a secured channel and plot an intercept course
with
them. We're bringing this piece of trash back with us and we'll figure
out
what we do with the signal afterwards." The young woman ordered just
as the
tow cable was released and the sound of metal against metal confirmed
that
the FOOL's GOLD had been secured at the end of the line for the journey
back
to the ANUBIS.
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Sabrina Jones {sabrina_sweet@hotmail.com}
Commander Sabrina Rikar
Executive Officer
USS ANUBIS, NCC-18501
As well as…
Lieutenant Kittianna
Intel Coordinator
NEW ALEXANDRIA
"We are Grey, we stand between the Candle and the Star, between the
Darkness
and the Light"
-Entilza Delenn, Babylon 5
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