Stealth and Deception
by Alastair Cooper (Myralyst)
Part Eight
Leonard stepped over the piles of ash on the
floor, and said “That was harsh Michelle! I like your
style!” “The man was a worm sir! He was selling
out his own admiral.”
“Nevermind who sold out who” Leonard replied,
“this whole mission was possible because of such things.
Lets go, we’re going to have to run to the bridge and
I’m damned if I know the way. Unlucky, Jones you’re
going to have to navigate – take point!”
The team set off at their loping run, with only Michelle
not in complete camouflage, and they were astonished at the
absence of security teams on the ship. They reached the bridge
without incident.
“Michelle - signal the freighters, they can start their
docking now. Then enter our little password, get this Trojan
device up and running”
Hardcastle reported the freighter’s acknowledgement,
“Admiral Yusuf wants to know what took us so long sir!”
“Tell him that we like to do things in style!”
When this mission had been planned, the command team had
masqueraded as a high official in one of the noble Federation
families and bought the itinerary of the supply ships designated
to the Leviathan project. The security chief who sold out
had believed that he was providing glory to a family his were
vassal to. In reality he had provided the rebel faction the
freighters they needed to supply a complete crew to commandeer
the enormous ship. Even now, those brave volunteers were boarding
the Faction’s new command vessel.
A few hours later the Leviathan unleashed her fire on the
construction station surrounding her, and slowly she rolled
out of her orbit – laying devastation round her. Before
anybody really knew what was happening, the only orbital that
could have fired on her was slag metal falling through the
atmosphere. Planetary defences came on line slowly, and the
ship gathered speed and headed toward the Starlane entrance,
debris from the patrol frigates and crusiers littered her
wake, and she was nearly free.
As the ship entered the safety of the starlane, Inside the
Captain’s leisure lounge Admiral Yusuf met the infiltration
team that had won him his new ship. They celebrated first
and continued for hours. But the inevitable line came in the
end: “Great work Sergeant, Great work – your team
deserves a rest. But once we get back to Starfleet command
Ops has another mission already lined up for you.”
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