> Selara snapped the clip for the new model phaser back into place.  These
new
> Starfleet issue were lighter, more energy-effecient, and more accurate
than
> the ones currently being used.  She put it in the weapons cabinet next to
> several phase rifles, and more harmless light grenades and neural
> immobilizers.  She reached down into the crate again and removed four
more,
> placing them by the first.
>
> Currently, she was taking inventory of their hand weapons, in preparation
> for going on whatever this mission of Garibaldi's was.  From what he had
> told her, she expected there might be some resistance, and she was taking
no
> chances.  So she had mixed some Starfleet weapons she had been able to
> obtain on this base and sent to one of her own supply posts for some
> specialized weapons.  When she was done, they would be more heavily armed
> than a Cardassian war cruiser.
>
> Jack drew out a curious-looking object from the crate. It was cylindrical
in
> shape but otherwise seemed to have no obvious use.  He cast a curious look
> at her.
>
> "Took it off some crazy *kilbach* a long time ago" she shrugged, "He
claimed
> to be a member of some ancient order of warriors, fighting the forces of
> darkness or something.  It's not much better than an electric stick.
Fairly
> archaic, but I keep it around because it's pretty good for cutting through
> metal hulls.  And it makes a pleasant humming sound."
>
> Jack looked at it for a moment, then tossed it carelessly back on the
pile.
>
>
> "Let's try to boost the power output of that starboard engine," she
> suggested to Jack.  He nodded and went outside to check it out.
>
> "All right Garibaldi," she muttered, "I'm not going to run dabo girls in
and
> out of this base forever..."
>
       "Fine...  But I said not to rob me blind.  My vision is starting to
suffer..." the old man commented speaking of the weapons that she snagged.

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