Commander
Dickerson was now extremely agitated.
“Get me the direct channel to transport 6!” She belted out.
“On now,
Ma’am” Lt. Brown stated smartly. He knew
this was not the time for a clever quip.
“Gwen, just
what the hell do you think you are doing?” her voice could have frightened most
small animals.
“Hello, Kimmie.”
Her voice was light and fluffy “It took you long enough to figure out it was
me.”
“Don’t get
cute, Captain.” She was calmed down and
straight professional now “First off I’ll see you are courts marshalled for
stealing a transport, but more importantly you are going to crash into that
asteroid hard if you don’t start braking immediately.”
“Threatening
a superior officer is not wise, commander.”
The captain warned “I have my orders.
A copy was sent to Captain Calhoun although I don’t know if he has read
them yet. And I am following a specific
flight plan. Braking will start
shortly. So keep tracking me and focus
on the surface of the asteroid.”
“We’re
paying very close attention to you already.” The commander was forcing herself
to be purely professional “And I’ll refrain from judgment until I see a copy of
those orders.”
“Suit
yourself. Just pay attention to the
asteroid. Things are going to start happening
very quickly now.”
The
commander looked around the compartment “Did I tell anyone I didn’t like the
smell of this mission?” It was a rhetorical question.
“Yes,
Ma’am.” Lt. Xi responded.
“You told us
all.” Lt. Brown completed.
The intercom
lit up “T-Ops, Bridge. Commander
Dickerson needs to report to Lab 4 immediately.”
“Aye,
Bridge.” The commander responded. She
quickly unbuckled and launched herself toward the door. “Lt. Aiko, take control of Ops, I’ll be in
Lab 4.”
“Aye, Ma’am”
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