"How about you make a call to Spacedock and confirm my identity. You torture a Starfleet officer and it would look awfully bad to your CO. Especially when the officer is the head of the Internal Investigations department. Why don't you contact Admiral Lasiter directly? I'm sure he'd love to talk to you."
The Mag guard started to laugh quite hard, having to lean against the wall with one hand for a moment until he could regain his composure. "Sure, why not? I can call up the Romulan supreme commander, too, and Emperor Kahless, if you like." He turned and walked back to his post. "Next thing you'll be telling me is that you're a whitelighter sent from God, and that I should call him. Ahh," he sighed, sitting back at his desk. "Everytime I start to wonder why you rebels should be exterminated, somene like you comes along and reminds me that you're all mad as loons. Goodnight, 'Captain'." He hit a button on his desk and the doorway darkened to black, cutting off the sound of the guard's chuckling as well.

(Rsp)

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