K'Tael opened a line to Joe on the other ship. "Joe, I have an ID on the
hand we are looking for. How much longer do you want to wait before we go
in?"
"They have had plenty of time to do what ever. I just hope that they said
something worth the effort.... Let's go in now, Commander."
"Understood," replied K'Tael as the comm line closed. He turned to the
Captain. "If you would not mind taking us in, Captain."
The senior officer nodded. He ordered the Flight Control Officer to take
the ship over to enclose the ship under surveillance.
K'Tael left the Bridge and quickly made his way to the nearest Transporter
Room, where Aravis Holt was waiting with a small team of Security officers.
He nodded to her as he enterred the room.
"All right, everyone on the pads and be ready to transport out of here,"
said the small human woman.
K'Tael joined them on the transporter pads and they all took out their
phasers. "Energize, chief," said K'Tael just before he started to feel the
familiar tingling of the transporter taking hold.
They found a wealth of people there. The Bajoran Chief of Staff (Rivik),
Uglara, and dozen others ranging from known smugglers to Bajoran diplomatic
security folk. All there talking about something rather important, and the
box carring the hand on the table, open for all to see.
In space the two frigates were now in position to hold the two other ships
in place. Phasers were locked, just in case something funny happened.
On the Diplomatic ship, LCMR Joe Garibaldi and team had beamed over, and
were convincing the Captain that this was a routine safety inspection. He
agreed if only to get Joe to lower his phaser that was *not* set on stun...
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