#093 - USS ANUBIS: Serenna: Day 9 - 2120 ("Operational Breakdown")

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" Operational Breakdown "
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Stardate: 60321.2120
Setting: TANGIERS ORBITAL, Corridor

Standing with their backs against the wall the Romulan/Terran hybrid and her Dralian associate waited patiently, the unlikely pair having followed countless clues and rumors to this location. Having glanced at the still closed door once again, T'Pring turned to Guntiz. "Are you certain that this is the room?"

Nodding his head like a love-struck puppy, Guntiz confirmed that the room around the corner from where they were was where the bounty hunter they had been looking for was said to be at. Thinking that they were looking for Kreedar Brell to enlist his help in finding the Stone of Gol, the Dralian had worked long and hard to track the movements of the large man, confident that the Vulcan he had met and joined knew what she was doing.

Searching for Kreedar Brell fell nicely in the multiple roles that the Romulan/Terran hybrid had been playing, allowing her to carry on with her duties while maintaining her undercover identities intact. As the Vulcan commodities' trader T'Pring, locating the bounty hunter had been only a first step in insuring the finding of the Stone of Gol. As the Tal'Shiar operative Sevaal, the renowned mercenary who worked for those who paid him most, had been labelled an associate of T'Preel and Zulot making him an important target to her investigation. As the COO of the ANUBIS, keeping track of David meant that she also knew where Susan was and hopefully this would lead her to finding where Lea had disappeared to.

Saying to the Dralian that they had been waiting to confirm that this was the right place, the Romulan/Terran hybrid had no problems convincing Guntiz that this was the most logical course of action to take for the time being. Rushing into a room without having knowledge of what they would find inside was not a smart thing to do, regardless of which identity the COO used to evaluate their present situation.

Looking at the door once again, the Romulan/Terran hybrid could only hope that David and Susan were alright wherever they might have been. Possessing no concrete proof as to their location, the COO could only wait and see if the information secured by Guntiz had been as accurate as he had claimed it to be. Hearing the sound of approaching footsteps, the undercover officer cast her gaze further down the corridor and noticed someone walking down the corridor towards them.

Fearing that their position might become compromised the Romulan/Terran hybrid kept a very close watch on the approaching person realizing only after a few second that her fears had been unfounded. Having identified the unknown individual as the Cardassian scientist named Denir, AKA Lt. Cmdr. Maya of the ANUBIS, the COO was both relived and puzzled in seeing the CSciO here, looking at the same door that they had.

Having noticed the same thing, Guntiz leaned in closer and asked, "Who is she? Could she be a friend of that bounty hunter? Maybe the Cardassians are after the Stone of Gol as well, or maybe worse she could be a member of the Obsidian Order sent to find Kreedar Brell for some dark intention."

Glancing at the Dralian incredulously, the Romulan/Terran hybrid found the thought of the Shillian belonging to the Obsidian Order almost amusing knowing just how uncomfortable the CSciO had been with being part of the Intel team led by Admiral Koneki.

Returning her interest to the corridor, door and woman standing alone, the COO gently tapped her finger against the wall attracting the attention of the Cardassian onto their location. Anticipating a barrage of questions from the Dralian, the Romulan/Terran hybrid explained her action with only a few words. "She is no Obsidian agent, she is a friend."

Having heard the tapping and recognized the COO beneath her disguise as a Vulcan, the CSciO approached looking a little perplexed, an expression that was present in full force on the face of the Romulan/Terran hybrid. Staying in character, T'Pring asked of the Cardassian, "Miss Denir, what brings you here? Are you also looking for Kreedar Brell?"

Noticing that the COO was not alone, the CSciO played alone for the time being. "Yes, I heard that he may have something of interest for me."

Accepting that this Cardassian was an acquaintance of T'Pring, Guntiz jumped in the middle of the conversation without hesitation. "How did you find him? I had to bribe countless patrons so that they would give me next to nothing in information as to his whereabouts."

Looking surprised by her own reply, the CSciO grinned. "I simply asked the casino's personnel. They are extremely helpful and answered all of my questions providing me with room numbers and even information about his gambling preferences."

Not finding it all that difficult to believe that it had been that easy for the CSciO to locate David, the Romulan/Terran hybrid shot a disappointed glare at the Dralian who seemed to be at a lost for words to explain why he had not thought of doing the same thing himself. Returning her attention to the Cardassian woman, the COO once again saw her focus pulled down to the other end of the corridor, this time because of a large number of people heading their way.

Pulling the Cardassian out of sight, the three of them waited to see what this newest commotion was all about. To the COO's and CSciO's surprise, the group heading down the corridor was being led by a trio of individuals two of which the undercover officers recognized as being the XO and ILO.

Not recognizing the third member of the lead team, the Romulan/Terran hybrid waited to see what would happen next having confidence that Lt. Cmdr. Enaii knew what she was doing more than any of them.

Motioning some of his men to stand on the other side of the doorway, the man turned towards Enaii. "Are you sure you want to do this?"

Looking less than impressed by the course of action that she had been forced into thanks to the tactical errors made by their CO and the likelihood of the CEO doing something that they would all come to regret at some point in the future, the ILO reluctantly nodded her approval.

Placing his hand on the door that the Romulan/Terran hybrid had been keeping a close watch on, the man opened it as if it had not been locked allowing for his security team to storm inside the room and confront whoever was inside.

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Serena Switt {serena1141@yahoo.com.au}

Lieutenant Commander Serenna
Chief of Operations / Second Officer
USS ANUBIS

2005 post #205


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