Lieutenant Kimonzi Lahl - More Shooting? Really?
Nick Wilcox
(( Admin / Research Annex – Pedestrian Bridge – Central Clinic – Argrathi Capital ))
Kimonzi had found a communication program, and had tried to reach out to another surface team, but she was still waiting like Penelope of Ithaca.
Lahl: Still waiting sir.
T’Korva: Keep on it.
Woolheater: …Sure.
Lahl quirked her head as she tried to hear both Woolheater and a possible other team. This was not the best environment for listening.
T’Korva: What’s that first lieutenant? You say something? Speak up man.
Lahl: Nothing around here is great for hearing.
Woolheater: Commander? I think you’ll want to see this sir?
Kimonzi stayed with the communications panel, trying different frequencies to see if someone, anyone, was answering. This was bizarre, and she slammed her hand on the panel a few times.
T’Korva: Well this certainly is interesting. Potentially a smuggler’s stash. We need to be extra cautious, they may know we’re here.
Lahl: What’s going on?
Woolheater: These are old. Coupl'a years is my guess? Half-charged. Sir? Could be old Dominion War surplus? Somebody staged these here. Somebody might be coming back.
Her ears perked up. Something like that was also weird. She needed no more weird.
Lahl: Dominion War surplus? What did you find?
Other Ground Team: Response?
Finally, someone was answering!
T’Korva: Thank Kahless! =/\= This is Lieutenant Commander T’Korva, we may have found the smuggler’s hide out. We require reinforc… =/\=
Well, that's conversation was apparently more boring than whatever these idiots wanted. Kimonzi grabbed a rifle and slammed a power pack home. She checked the power level before peeking over to take aim.
[End Scene for Lahl]
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