Stardate: 60324.2020
Setting: Viper 1
Enaii sat in the cockpit of Viper 1, maintaining the flight pattern of the three space craft was quite difficult even with the Pharaoh Helm and the unique abilities of her Immorian co-pilot. She was not the best pilot in Starfleet, far from it, but it was not necessary for her to fly circles around the enemy, she just had to concentrate on keeping the Vipers in sync and maintain the illusion of the USS LOKI.
**Incoming missiles,** her co-pilot sent, **Preparing to launch interceptors.**
**Negative,** Enaii replied, **Prepare to return them to sender.**
**There are three missiles, it's too risky to manipulate their flight path,** Junior Lieutenant Xahitio-Marris countered.
**I am aware of the risk, this illusion must not be compromised, the ANUBIS must not fail. We will perform the operation, we will not fire any of the Vipers.** Her orders were firm, firing a Viper would definitely ruin their illusion, so risky or not they would manipulate the incoming missiles.
**Understood, Sir!** Hallina replied, her own Immorian physiology coupled with the abilities of the Pharaoh Helm having allowed a conversation that may have taken several minutes orally to pass in literally the fractions of seconds that thought took to pass between one and the other. **Four seconds until the missiles pass through the hull of the LOKI, three, adjusting shield frequency and harmonics, Two… One…Missiles have crossed over the threshold, we are now in control. Preparing to send them back to the target.**
**Wait, let me scan their frequency,** The Intel Operative ordered, they passed through the shield harmonics of the Cardassian vessel in order to get here, she knew they would do the same on the way back, but perhaps if she could determine their harmonics, she could transmit it to the ANUBIS and allow them to attack the vessel freely.
**Missiles are becoming hostile, if we don't send them now they will explode,** The Immorian sent.
**Negative, I need a few more seconds,** the ANUBIS's Chief Intel Officer countered as she tried desperately to break the missiles codes.
**I can't hold them any longer!** Hallina mentally shouted.
**I need more time!** Enaii commanded.
**We don't have it! We're no good to the ANUBIS dead!** the Junior Lieutenant countered forcefully.
**I got it! Send them!** The senior officer ordered, watching tensely as the missiles locked onto their new target and shot quickly out of the illusion of the USS LOKI. **Transmit the shield harmonic frequency of the Cardassian vessel to the USS ANUBIS!**
**Transmitting,** the Immorian replied, pressing a sequence of buttons as she watched the missiles impact brilliantly on the hull of their target. **Transmission sent.**
Enaii allowed herself a quiet sigh of relief, she hoped with the shield frequency of one of the ships, the ANUBIS would be able to level the playing field and make this a fairer fight.
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Lisa Mac Isaac {lisa_mac_isaac@hotmail.com}
Writing the hopes, dreams and future of:
Lieutenant Commander Enaii - Intelligence Liaison Officer
USS ANUBIS
And if you see no reason for giving thanks, rest assured that the fault is in yourself. 2005 post #307
~~Chief Tecumseh 1813