> He guessed that sooner or later, he would be caught. So, he kept recording.
> The story was worth it.
> "By the power invested in me by the Holy Catholic Church, the United
> Federation of Planets, the Tricameron and the Praetoreate, I hereby
> declare you man and wife, and bondmates," O'Malley said, the smile
> growing wider.
>
> She stepped into his arms for the kiss that was as much a seal in her
> culture > as it was in his.
From his position, Roach smiled. It was not a friendly one.
> He did not have to wait long. Right in the center of his recording
> stepped Lt. Phillips, filling the screen with his gold uniform.
>
> "Sir, you are in a restricted area. Turn off your recording device. Now."
Roach fell on his backside and landed with a *whoosh* when the breath was
knocked out of his lungs. The camera was jolted from his grasp and slammed
against a nearby palm tree.
"What the h***?" he gasped.
The sound of the Roach falling backward and the voices, brought the detail
together. There were now three gold Starfleet uniforms standing around him,
two with phasers drawn.
"Put them away gentlemen. I don't think he will give us enough trouble to need
our phasers.", Phillips said to the rest of the three person detail. "Petty
Officer, take charge of the camera."
The Petty Officer did as ordered, and picked up the camera and made sure that
it was switched off.
{response}
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