Ensign Kelor Zh'taan - At all costs
Kelor Zh'Taan
((Deck 14, Main Engineering, Pool Table, USS Ronin))
Zh'taan: Understood, I’ll handle synchronizing the beam with the black hole.
Morgan: Okay, let's not get out over our skis just yet. Go easy with that tractor beam. I’m reconfiguring the deflector array, gimme a second.
Dohna: Tractor beam is ready, I'll leave it to you Mr. Zh'taan.
Kelor nodded, then carried out the task. He could feel his heartbeat, stronger and faster with each passing second.
Zh'taan: The tractor beam is synchronized with the black hole, Lieutenant.
Morgan: Mister Zh’taan, I need you to configure the deflector array to take in that Hawking radiation. Once we’ve collected enough, we should be able to fire it at the damn thing and shrink it to a point where it’s not bothersome for us, or anyone else.
He quickly turned his head toward Rachel. oO Hawking radiation. I should have thought of that… Oo
Zh'taan: Hawking radiation will create a micro black hole to pulverize the other one. I hope you know what you’re doing, Lieutenant Morgan, because the slightest mistake could be catastrophic. oO Stay focused on what you’re being asked to do, Kelor… Oo
He configured the deflector matrix nonetheless.
Dohna: ::quietly:: Jia'kaja, tre'nu'tol'a rem... La'por i'lanu kos... I'nar tan'a'tali nor...
Zh'taan: The deflectors are ready, Lieutenant Morgan.
He remained focused on the deflectors, ready to act if the stability of the Hawking radiation began to fail. That said, his skin began to turn pale with fear…
Morgan: Here goes nothing! ::she slammed her hand down on the engage button::
[Final scene for Kelor]