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Deck 3, Shuttlebay 1- On the Run!

Posted Aug. 10, 2020, 3:01 p.m. by Lieutenant Pretha Oberon (Security Officer / CRIT Leader) (Melissa Aragon)

Posted by Civilian Vorraye Anders (Diplomatic Attache) in Deck 3, Shuttlebay 1- On the Run!

Posted by Lieutenant Luke Wyatt (Chief of Security) in Deck 3, Shuttlebay 1- On the Run!

Posted by Lieutenant Faye Calloway (Mission Specialist) in Deck 3, Shuttlebay 1- On the Run!
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The room was quiet, Luke paced doubting himself somewhat for the act of wanting to do this alone but he felt betrayed and not just by Faye but by everyone who had pushed his concerns to the curb. The Captain for telling him not to investigate her further, the old security chief and now this. It seemed at every chance Faye got lucky, she was good he knew that but something more was at foot and again he found himself with a bitter taste in his mouth.

  • Lieutenant Luke Wyatt

For someone on the hunt he was more distracted than she had expected. Then again, not everyone had her experience of covert work and whether she liked it or not, she had learned a great deal from that (ultimately) failed mission. She might be able to reach the shuttle but she could see the panel that controlled the shuttlebay doors was fried. Darach and Max are going to be pissed, she thought, allowing a moment of levity to calm her racing heart. She had to play this as if she needed to get that shuttle and get out of here. “Distraction doesn’t suit you,” she said as she side stepped with quick motions towards the shuttle for cover. She wasn’t interested in testing his anger and whatever level he had set his phaser at today.

~Faye Calloway, Fugitive

“Betrayl and Secrecy suit you, like I always knew” He retorted having turned about to face the direction her voice had come from. “I always knew you were bent, but I could never prove it, so I guess I owe you a thankyou.” Luke moved forward to see if he could gain sight on the woman with his phaser set to a medium stun. “Let’s finish this Faye, give yourself up and explain you action. The Captain can’t silence my concerns anymore” he moved, his eyes stalking, a hunter looking for his prey, though what happens when to hunters go against one another.

  • Lieutenant Luke Wyatt

Slipping behind the shuttle, she took a deep breath. “And you got rid of all the witnesses. That’s encouraging,” Faye said dryly. “And If I give myself up, what assurances do I get that I’m innocent until proven guilty. As you’ve so clearly pointed out, you absolutely believe I’m guilty of something. I mean I should thank you actually. You’ve played your hand better than I expected you to.”

~Faye Calloway, Fugitive

Her final movement caught his eye and he finally saw her, well a part of her as she slipped behind the shuttle. “Because a fair trial is all you deserve. You’re making a mockery to the legal system if you think you can get out of this one Faye, shooting three officers isn’t exactly what I would call discrete which does beg the question what your true intentions are. You’ve never been sloppy.” He now stood near he shuttle, he had position himself so she either came out the way he was or around the side and towards the doors which meant crossing open ground and then getting stuck because he had shot out the controls. It was her final few words that caught him off guard, however. “You’re guilt in shooting three officers anything else will be investigated, I never thought you were guilty I always knew you were hiding something more, I could have helped but instead you isolated the one person who may have been able to help.”

  • Lieutenant Luke Wyatt

Pretha saw the computer tell her the hatch to the shuttle bat had been opened. That’s all she needed. Phaser on her hip, she took off like a shot towards the destination.

The new security officer had arrived too late. Having received the report the control panel was fried, she wasted no time heading to the access hatch just around the corner. The security officers said they had heard the shot then tried to open the door again. That wasn’t good. Either Faye had the Chief hostage, of the Chief was gonna play hero and end this himself. Either way didn’t suit the newest member of the ship.

Quietly she lifted the hatch. Heading the voices echo back and forth, she was grateful. Her frown deepened as she caught the last two exchanges. The CoS had gotten rid of witnesses? That didn’t sit well either. Her own phaser now out, she shifted her position till she caught sight of both people. Seeing Faye behind cover, she took a chance.

She tapped her comm badge. Whispering first to the bridge while the two were talking. =^=This is Oberon. Cease Jefferies tube purge. I’m in hatchway above shuttle bay. Calloway and the Chief are inside. Access panel destroyed.=^=

Leaving the bridge still open, she messaged the Chief next. =^=Chief, it’s Oberon. Let me in to assist.=^= she hoped he’d think her still in the hallway. Her phaser remaining pointed towards him from above on low stun as she remained in shadows. Her comm remained open for bridge to hear.

Pretha
Security/ CRIT Ldr


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