LtCmdr. Talos Dakora - Go Time

[Travis]

((Work Party Lev Sled - En-Route to Facility KTF-031 - Medara, Betazed))

The resistance fighters sat quietly in the back of the lev-sled as it ambled down the streets toward the Ketracel plant. In the distance, Talos could see the silhouette of the evil-looking facility growing larger.

Now clad in coveralls of various levels of griminess, Talos and the others sat atop the large tool bags where they’d stashed their weapons and explosives. 

Stern expressions and worried eyes were all around as the first point of failure loomed ever closer. 

Dakora: About 2 minutes to the security checkpoint.

He whispered the words, careful not to betray anything to any onlookers as they bounced around in the back of the open-topped vehicle.

Savel/Chevalier: Response?

Leera: Response?

He turned his head slightly, to face Savel.

Dakora: Mister Savel, run through that contingency plan one more time for me. Just in case they decide to ID us all.

Savel: Response?

Chevalier/Leera: Response

The heavy vehicle slowed to a stop, sending bits of gravel skittering away under the force of its ground-effect repulsors and Talos leaned closer to his co-conspirators.

Dakora: ::Still whispering::Time to find out if we're doing this the easy way, or the hard way...

Savel/Chevalier: Response?

Leera: Response?

TAG/TBC

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LtCmdr. Talos Dakora

First Officer

USS Artemis-A

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