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: : These tracks led through the corridor to nearly the far side of the deck. The team would see a figure struggling with looking like he was hotwiring a bulkhead door to something that was behind a panel in the bulkhead that he had removed.
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: Talok's hand hovered near his phaser in the holster of his belt. "There is someone ahead," he said to his team. "We need to be cautious. I will address the person."
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: As they moved forward, Talok said, "Stop where you are please. We are here to rescue you." He waited for a response. He leaned towards the side of caution, for he didn't know who this person was or what their intentions were.
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: -Lt. Talok, COS

The figure cranes his suited ahead abruptly as if not expecting to be addressed, not to mention being surprised. He turned more, his hand palming a phaser which he fired quickly. While it was close, it was no cigar, as the beam struck the bulkhead plating less than a meter from where Talok was.

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