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Episode 02: Cosmic Imperative / Re: Chapter 1: Triggered Much? [ Day 1 | 1800hrs ]
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Reika’s eyes had been on Henshaw, waiting for the order to move out to be given, but as the voice came over the COMM system. “Our station has been breached by Starfleet personnel. They are here to steal from us, to destroy us; we cannot let them. All station personnel are to remain armed and on the alert. Do not attempt to question the intruders. Incapacitate them in whatever manner necessary. Once you capture them, take them to the command center for that deck for further processing. Do not abandon your stations; do not give up ground.”
Then she heard another voice, “We know you are here, Starfleet. We are hunting for you, and we will find you.”
The other team was onboard by now. Hopefully, they were already about their work of setting charges. It was time to move. Reika looked over at Henshaw with a nod. Then glancing at the others, she gave another nod and started off.
On her way to the station, the Andorian had studied the schematics, so she knew where she could go. The problem was that none of them knew where to go. And that wasn’t the only problem. they didn’t know exactly what or even how many of the items were looking for. They only that these - seemingly everyday items - held the trigger of the Thaleron Radiation. Likely they would need to do a room-by-room sweep scanning for anything that could trigger the radiation.
The Andorian input the code they had managed to steal and opened the final barrier between them and the Tal-Shair was gone. With her weapon cradled in her hands, she started off down the corridor.
Eerie quiet surrounded them as the small group infiltrated the station. Coming upon the first room, she glanced behind her making sure that the person to her rear was ready to cover her if someone was in the room. Breeching the room, she swept her rifle across the room and once she was certain that they were alone, the blue skinned woman held her weapon in one hand and pulled out her tricorder with the other scanning the room for anything that could be a potential trigger for the dreaded radiation. But after moments, her tricorder told Reika that this room was clean. She holstered her scanner and once again grasped her rifle in both hands, moving on to the next room.