>It was a long 10 minutes.  The Hathor took a few good hits, and gave several
>more for good measure.  The call came down.
>
>   "Captain Lasiter to Kitanya.  Your teams are a go.  Begin transport
>immediately."

She nodded to the transporter tech and the fun began.

>As the teams transported the Hathor took another few hits, nearly knocking
>those that remained off their feet.  A good battle had erupted.  A glorious
>battle indeed.
>
>On the Felinid ship the teams found a strange environment.  The deck was not
>hard, but soft like grass.  It was synthetic, but oddly strange.  The
lighting
>was bright, but suddenly went dim.  Most likely in response to the teams
being
>detected- a ship breach.  Felinids had better night vision than most others,
>and the dim lighting would favor them.  The could hear the felinids... they
>were coming to greet the new comers...

Interesting tactics, and she hadn't thought of them.  She'd pass the idea
on to the Caitian military.  Her teams had night-vision masks as a matter
of standard issue - they were special forces after all - and it was time to
use them.  "Night vision now!" she called to the Feds and Klingons.  The
Caitians would be fine - she adapted in moments.  "Let's go!  Phaserrrs on
full stun - we want prrrisonerrs if we can get 'em.  Sprrread out and take
down anything in yourrr way.  Team Gamma, find the communications system
and take it out.  The Hathorrr is jamming, but we want to make surrre."
The teams seperated into two large groups, and they moved toward their
enemies in the darkness.  It was warm on the ship, and she was glad that
her teams had just gotten off of training on a jungle world, in high heat
and humidity.  They surged forward, clinging to the walls and checking
their kill zones before proceeding.  She could smell the scents of Klingons
and humanoids - fear, exhileration, anxiousness, adrenaline.  She guessed
their enemies could smell it as well.  The mix of three different kinds of
scents would throw them off.

  The first group to come into contact with Kitanya and her team was a small
security detail, three Felinids.  They were very cautious in their approach,
as they smelled the intruders from down the hall.  The squad leader rounded a
cooridor first and was hit first by the spec ops team.  The remaining two came
around firing a second later.  Some how Kitanya knew they were not jut
yelling, but calling for backup.  Lots of backup.

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