Stardate: 71120.2330
Title: Transponder
Author: Simon Biggs
Scene: Bridge, Seven, Security and Quarters
Time: After Take Your Stations Part Two
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After the briefing with Commander Salvek, Simon headed to Seven Forward to find James.
The doors to Seven opened to reveal that the place was empty, due to the early hour. The only people present were Simon's brother, and Trick London. The two were talking and laughing as Simon walked over.
"Hey, James."
"Hey Si, have a pint?" James patted the barstool next to him.
"Can't, I'm on duty," Simon replied, knowing that now was not the time for even a synthale with the mission looming large before them. "Tea?"
Trick nodded and moved to the drink replicator.
"Simon," James stared into his glass guiltily. "I've got a confession to make."
"What's that, my brother?"
"I lied when I said I had no idea how to find the Blizzard."
"What do you mean, lied?" Simon felt his temper rising.
James pulled a PADD out of his jacket pocket.
"What's that?" Simon asked.
"I have the transponder codes." James admitted.
"What are these?" Simon pointed to some lines of text on the PADD, testing his brother.
James smiled, knowing what his little brother was doing. "That can be used to take down the ship's shields, weapons and even engines. And yes, it has the exact frequency of the Blizzard's warp trail."
"What about the camouflaging shields?"
"It will disable them, too."
"Your tea, Lieutenant." Trick said, setting the cup down gently before Simon.
"Thanks, bud." Before Simon could gulp down the liquid, he heard a voice hailing him.
[N'dura to Biggs. Report to Security on the double.]
James gave Simon the PADD. "You have to take this to your Commander. It'll give you an edge, at least."
Simon nodded. He tapped his combadge "Be right there, Chief," He looked back at his brother as he turned to leave. "I'll see you later, James."
Then without another word between them, Simon got up from his chair and walked out.
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Simon walked into Security to see Commander N'Dura pacing back and forth.
"I hope you are a great warrior, Biggs."
"I can handle myself if in battle," Simon assured her, "If that's what you mean."
"We're going to be in a hostile area, and I'll need to see if your up to it. Defending a ship is one thing, running in a battlefield is completely different."
"I have taken training in battle simulations at the Academy. I'll be ready."
"We'll be launching shortly. Be ready."
Simon nodded at N'Dura, making sure she saw the seriousness in his eyes. Then he left for the bridge, to take the transponder codes to Commander Salvek.
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Simon stepped out of the lift, expecting Salvek to be in the captain's chair.
"Yes, Lieutenant, can I help you?" Came a familiar, sweet voice.
Simon turn around, startled. It seemed that February Grace and Lt. Commander Lair were headed for the lift themselves.
"Yeah. Where is Commander Salvek? I have important information for the Alchemy's mission."
"He's in the ready room," February turned worried eyes toward her friend. "Are you going to be all right, Simon?"
"Yeah," he replied. "Thanks, Bru."
"Good luck on your mission," she added, and he nodded to her.
"Thanks. You, too."
Simon walked to the door of the ready room and pressed the door bell.
"Come," Salvek responded.
"Commander, it seems, Sir, that my brother. . ." Simon sighed, "held back some information about the Blizzard."
Salvek stood up. "What kind of information?"
"He's got the transponder codes." Simon put a PADD on the desk. "He put all the information you need onto this PADD."
"This will help." Salvek nodded appreciatively. "It is a shame that your brother withheld this information, we might have prevented Vely from getting away with the Captain," Salvek actually sighed as well at this revelation. "But there is a human saying I have heard, 'better late than never'. Good work, and thank you, Lieutenant. You are dismissed." Salvek concluded, in the normal, flat Vulcan tone of voice.
Simon exited the ready room and headed for his quarters to prepare for the journey ahead.
---Quarters---
He entered his quarters and discovered a rather large sword on a rack in the middle of the room. Simon moved closer to the unfamiliar object. How it came to be where it was? A mystery to him.
"Computer, has anyone entered my quarters other than myself?"
[Affirmative.]
"Who?"
[Sheila Biggs.]
Simon picked up the sword to take a closer look at it.
"Remember this sword?" Simon turned to find his mother standing over his shoulder. "That's right, it's your father's plasma samurai sword. Where you're going, you'll need it. But be careful, it's a very dangerous weapon."
Simon put his fathers sword around his back, realizing how light it was. He couldn't wait to test it in battle. Simon hugged his mother close for a moment.
"Good luck," Sheila Biggs whispered, "my son."
Lieutenant JG Simon Biggs
Security Officer
USS independence NCC-90791
Post 559) Transponder
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- Post 466: Those Who Won't Be Counseled
- Post 467: A Visitor
- Post 468: Help Is On the Way
- Post 469: Can't Be Helped
- Post 470: Battle of the Sexes
- Post 471: One but Many
- Post 472: Running for Reece
- Post 473: The Kindness of Strangers
- Post 474: Angels in the Snow
- Post 475: Adrift
- Post 476: Yensul Awaits
- Post 477: Women and Children First
- Post 478: Mothers and Daughters Part One
- Post 479: Mothers and Daughters Part Two
- Post 480: Somehow, It Feels Like Christmas
- Post 481: Overture
- Post 482: Without Fanfare
- Post 483: Welcome to Yensul Part One
- Post 484: Welcome to Yensul Part Two
- Post 485:Alone in a Crowd Part One
- Post 486: Alone in a Crowd Part Two
- Post 487: Home Field Advantage
- Post 488: Florence Nightin-Ensign
- Post 489: The Honeymoon Has To Wait
- Post 490: Tour Guide
- Post 491: Into Focus
- Post 492: Just What the Klingon Ordered
- Post 493: You Did What?
- Post 494: Masquerading As Light
- Post 495: Two Outs, Full Count, Bottom of the Ninth
- Post 496: Tending the Garden
- Post 497: To Mention the Unmentionable
- Post 498: Starfleet Boy Meets Alien Girl Part One
- Post 499: Starfleet Boy Meets Alien Girl Part Two
- Post 500: Reasonable Accomodations
- Post 501: Under the Bus
- Post 502: A Chance
- Post 503: Something Somehow Sacred Part One
- Post 504: Something Somehow Sacred Part Two
- Post 505: Something Somehow Sacred Part Three
- Post 506: In a Dream
- Post 507: Drastic Times
- Post 508: Be Careful What You Wish For
- Post 509: Hot Soup, Familiar Face
- Post 510: This Is Some Rescue
- Post 511: Upon the Housetops Part One
- Post 512: Upon the Housetops Part Two
- Post 513: The Last Thing I Remember
- Post 514: Dialogue
- Post 515: Judgment Day Part One
- Post 516: Judgment Day Part Two
- Post 517: Judgment Day Part Three
- Post 518: Unexpected Help
- Post 519: I Have An Idea
- Post 520: Parting Is Such Sweet. . .Whatever
- Post 521: Saved
- Post 522: Walking Away
- Post 523: Bright, Shiny Objects
- Post 524: Without A Fuss
- Post 525: Wrap Up With A Nice Little Bow
- Post 526: Facing The Future
- Post 527: Until Next Time
- Post 528: The Truth
- Post 529: A New Beginning
- Post 530: The Flames Burn Hotter
- Post 531: Instinct
- Post 532: Preparations
- Post 533: Reality and Guilt
- Post 534: For Their Own Good Part One
- Post 535: For Their Own Good Part Two
- Post 536: Hairspray and Short Skirts
- Post 537: Masquerade
- Post 538: Halloween, Today?
- Post 539: Alter Ego
- Post 540: Flapper Tapper Girl
- Post 541: Can't Get Enough
- Post 542: Commander Who?
- Post 543: The Inmates Are. . .
- Post 544: And They Call Her Sir
- Post 545: Message In A Bottle
- Post 546: Full Disclosure Part One
- Post 547 Full Disclosure Part Two
- Post 548: Rendezvous?
- Post 549: Why the Long Face? Part One
- Post 550- Why the Long Face? Part Two
- Post 551: Why The Long Face? Part Three
- Post 552: Time to Meet
- Post 553: Quicksand, Part One
- Post 554: Quicksand, Part Two
- Post 555) Trapped
- Post 556) Heads or Tails
- Post 557) Take Your Stations Part One
- Post 558) Take Your Stations Part Two
- Post 559) Transponder
- Post 560) Damaged Goods
- Post 561) Damsel in Distress
- Post 562) The Invisibles
- Post 563) Showtime
- Post 564) Full Circle
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