> "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.

David noted this in his head.

>"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
>the guard.

David prayed that the Master Sargent got to his guards and informed them.

>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.

David was confident in his transponder, "Where are we going?"


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