<COMPUTER>...ACCESSING STAR FLEET INTELLIGENCE FILE...
<COMPUTER>......BYPASSING SECURITY...
<COMPUTER>...ACCESSING STELLAR CARTOGRAPHY FILES FOR..."THE TRIANGLE"...
<COMPUTER>...ACCESSING IMAGE FILE OF STAR FLEET INTELLIGENCE OPERATIVE "AZURE ZETA" (active)...
Z'hai held the edges of her jacket as she leaned against the wall in the bars dim light, watching as her "Captain" negotiated the price for stolen self sealing stem bolts...and a crate of Phase Compression Rifles that their ship had on board. She scanned the room slowly with her eyes taking in every face of those that surrounded them in the dusty noisy bar setting, taking comfort in the weight of the disruptor II pistol holstered on each thigh...her attention captured by a raspy voice to her right, "Weapons aren't allowed on the planet of galactic peace." Never taking her eyes off her Captain's negotiations she responded, "...and if you touch them, you'll lose whatever appendage you use." The skinny Orion smiled showing off his rotted teeth, "You've got spirit little snow viper, I like that in my women." She felt the pressure of his fingers squeezing her bottom. "Z" smiled and turned her head to the human fondling her, "You like that?" The man gave her a toothless grin, "Oh yes, so firm and full. How much would it cost me to have you?" In a blur of motion Z smashed her fist into the man's throat with the second knuckle of her pointer and middle finger thrust forward into his larynx, causing him to fall back into his chair choking and coughing as he gasped for breath.
The Captain expressed his displeasure, "M'Rell! What did I tell you?" Z grinned wickedly and raised an eyebrow. "No killing..." she jabbed her thumb over her shoulder at the gasping man "...he'll live." The Captain sighed in frustration, shaking his head as he returned to the negotiation. She turned leaning down, giving the choking man a kiss on his forehead, "...more than you can ever afford handsome." With a smirk she returned her attention to the rest of the patrons...who had paid no attention at all to the goings-on.
Three Klingons entered...they looked like free traders, but the way they instantly cased the room with the precision of highly trained soldiers and the DaSpu' on their boots told Z everything she needed to know...her hands casually settled on her hips as a slight smile settled on her face. The Klingons walked to a table occupied by a few settlers that quickly scampered away emptying the table, they all took seats talking among themselves. The small comm-bud in her ear chirped to get her attention, she sub-vocalized her response, "MmHm." The voice on the other end of the communication relayed her objectives to her in brief, again she quietly acknowledged with a "MmHm."
The "leader" of the group bellowed for, "...bloodwine to celebrate our courage!" Z already knew that "courage" was destroying a practically unarmed merchant vessel that had wondered too close to whatever project the Empire had operating in the Triangle. Generally, it wouldn't have gotten SFI's attention except that this particular ship was carrying a diplomat. As the Captain continued she moved slowly, cautiously sliding the disruptors from their holsters. The lead Klingon looked up noticing her movements but said nothing as she closed the gap between herself and them, she spun as she passed the table discharging both weapons into the chests of her Captain and the criminal he was negotiating with...striking both dead in an instant, leaving a glowing green wound behind. She quickly holstered both weapons as she walked to the door. The lead Klingon tapped two fingers on the table signaling her that his Bird of Prey was ready to leave when she reached it as planned.
Z'hai boarded the Klingon ship meeting Charon-Roz (her SFI handler) at the top of the ramp with a slight smile, "Easy enough, two fewer scumbags trading in Federation information." Roz tilted his head slightly as he regarded her,"Easy? Don't start enjoying your work too much D'Snett." She looked away from him as he chided her then he patted her shoulder, "Come on, we need to make contact." They walked together along the corridors of the vessel, "Did you take care of the liabilities?" She nodded her head,"Yes, the charges will detonate destabilizing the warp core when they go to warp one, leaving no trace behind." Charon pursed his lips a little, "What about the safety cut-outs?" Z never changed her stride, "I disabled them just like you told me to." They entered one of the officer's quarters that the Captain had provided them, "You are my best pupil Z'Hai, maybe even better than me." She spun quickly embracing him in a passionate kiss as the doors closed, "Shut up and make love to me."
///WARNING///
///CLASSIFIED///CLASSIFIED///CLASSIFIED///
<COMPUTER>......BYPASSING SECURITY...
<COMPUTER>...ACCESSING STELLAR CARTOGRAPHY FILES FOR..."THE TRIANGLE"...
<COMPUTER>...ACCESSING IMAGE FILE OF STAR FLEET INTELLIGENCE OPERATIVE "AZURE ZETA" (active)...
Z'hai held the edges of her jacket as she leaned against the wall in the bars dim light, watching as her "Captain" negotiated the price for stolen self sealing stem bolts...and a crate of Phase Compression Rifles that their ship had on board. She scanned the room slowly with her eyes taking in every face of those that surrounded them in the dusty noisy bar setting, taking comfort in the weight of the disruptor II pistol holstered on each thigh...her attention captured by a raspy voice to her right, "Weapons aren't allowed on the planet of galactic peace." Never taking her eyes off her Captain's negotiations she responded, "...and if you touch them, you'll lose whatever appendage you use." The skinny Orion smiled showing off his rotted teeth, "You've got spirit little snow viper, I like that in my women." She felt the pressure of his fingers squeezing her bottom. "Z" smiled and turned her head to the human fondling her, "You like that?" The man gave her a toothless grin, "Oh yes, so firm and full. How much would it cost me to have you?" In a blur of motion Z smashed her fist into the man's throat with the second knuckle of her pointer and middle finger thrust forward into his larynx, causing him to fall back into his chair choking and coughing as he gasped for breath.
The Captain expressed his displeasure, "M'Rell! What did I tell you?" Z grinned wickedly and raised an eyebrow. "No killing..." she jabbed her thumb over her shoulder at the gasping man "...he'll live." The Captain sighed in frustration, shaking his head as he returned to the negotiation. She turned leaning down, giving the choking man a kiss on his forehead, "...more than you can ever afford handsome." With a smirk she returned her attention to the rest of the patrons...who had paid no attention at all to the goings-on.
Three Klingons entered...they looked like free traders, but the way they instantly cased the room with the precision of highly trained soldiers and the DaSpu' on their boots told Z everything she needed to know...her hands casually settled on her hips as a slight smile settled on her face. The Klingons walked to a table occupied by a few settlers that quickly scampered away emptying the table, they all took seats talking among themselves. The small comm-bud in her ear chirped to get her attention, she sub-vocalized her response, "MmHm." The voice on the other end of the communication relayed her objectives to her in brief, again she quietly acknowledged with a "MmHm."
The "leader" of the group bellowed for, "...bloodwine to celebrate our courage!" Z already knew that "courage" was destroying a practically unarmed merchant vessel that had wondered too close to whatever project the Empire had operating in the Triangle. Generally, it wouldn't have gotten SFI's attention except that this particular ship was carrying a diplomat. As the Captain continued she moved slowly, cautiously sliding the disruptors from their holsters. The lead Klingon looked up noticing her movements but said nothing as she closed the gap between herself and them, she spun as she passed the table discharging both weapons into the chests of her Captain and the criminal he was negotiating with...striking both dead in an instant, leaving a glowing green wound behind. She quickly holstered both weapons as she walked to the door. The lead Klingon tapped two fingers on the table signaling her that his Bird of Prey was ready to leave when she reached it as planned.
Z'hai boarded the Klingon ship meeting Charon-Roz (her SFI handler) at the top of the ramp with a slight smile, "Easy enough, two fewer scumbags trading in Federation information." Roz tilted his head slightly as he regarded her,"Easy? Don't start enjoying your work too much D'Snett." She looked away from him as he chided her then he patted her shoulder, "Come on, we need to make contact." They walked together along the corridors of the vessel, "Did you take care of the liabilities?" She nodded her head,"Yes, the charges will detonate destabilizing the warp core when they go to warp one, leaving no trace behind." Charon pursed his lips a little, "What about the safety cut-outs?" Z never changed her stride, "I disabled them just like you told me to." They entered one of the officer's quarters that the Captain had provided them, "You are my best pupil Z'Hai, maybe even better than me." She spun quickly embracing him in a passionate kiss as the doors closed, "Shut up and make love to me."
~more to come~
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