> >"Easy now, fleeter. Take it nice and easy."
>
> > He looked at the guard, "Don't worry I'm not
> > going to try anything."
>
> >"Good idea, because it could get you shot."
>
> "Joy..." He sat up so he wasn't so poorly
> cramped-he did it slowly and with no move.
>
> >Just then someone of importance came up to the
> guard. He was acompanied
> >by another person, who was well armed.
>
> >"So you would be Captain Boulay of Starfleet
> JAG."
>
> "And who do I have the pleasure of being
> captured by?"
>
"The 3rd Battalion of the People's Liberation Army, Captain. Anything
more than that is of little significance." replied the rather important new
comer.
"Now that he is awake, and can move himself. Escort him to transport, and
see to it that he is secured. We will be moving out shortly." they added to
he guard.
{response}
The single guard took David, at phaser point to a near by land transport
vehicle. There were three guards by the transport. They helped David in, as
he was still quite sore, and began to 'secure' him. They bound his hands with
some kind of shackle, and secured it to a handle in the back of the truck.
They also secured his feet together with what amounted to duct tape. The
guard sat by David, with his weapon on the far side of him so not to intice an
escape.
{thoughts/reactions}
