Sector 2300
Planet 2305
October
21, 2052
“Let
me rephrase it one more time. Captain Johnson's wife was Commander
Thompson who was killed and now he wants revenge. How does Rumblelow
tie into all of this?” Stein folded his arms as Irene was
handcuffed to the chair in the portable room.
“I
think the Vega corporation has other plans in mind and are playing
with us.” Irene explained.
“You
are crazy. For all I know, you may be a TFD spy feeding us false
information. I'm not buying your story cadet.” Stein walked behind
her.
“Are
you stupid?” Irene struggled in her chair.
“Look
around! Everyone is in uniform and not in some cadet training
uniform.” Stein pulled at her hair to direct her head to his
soldiers.
“Oww.
Let me go, my brother is Lieutenant Commander Papagiannis.” Irene
cried.
“How
convenient, you already know all the officers in charge of the
mission. What other info did you give to TFD hmmm? Coordinates?
Strategies? I'm sick and tired of the spy shit.” Stein walked
around her.
“I'm
NB!” Irene shouted.
“Shhh,
you are going to wake up the others.” Stein covered his hand over
her mouth.
“Mhmmm”
Irene tried to talk.
“Don't
make this any harder than it needs to be.” Stein pulled out his
switch blade and waved it in front of her frightened eyes.
All
of a sudden, Wicker walked into the room and saw Stein with a knife
waving around Irene and jumped into action.
“What
the hell man!” Wicker pushed Stein away from Irene.
“Dude,
she's a spy. I found her sneaking around.” Stein pointed at Irene
with his knife.
“Put
the knife away for god sakes. She's NB you noob.” Wicker uncuffed
Irene.
“I
kept telling him.” Irene stood up and walked to Stein and gave him
a hard slap to the face.
“Doesn't
matter. What are you doing here?” Wicker shook his head in
annoyance.
Irene
told Wicker what she overheard in the Johnson's ship and gave her
concerns for the NB team.
“I'll
keep that in mind. I'm going to have to tell your brother that you
are here.” Wicker listened attentively.
“No
please don't. He'll kill me.” Irene begged.
“I
guess my knife wasn't intimidating enough...” Stein muttered as he
looked outside the window to watch the sun begin to rise.
“Shut
it Stein. You're not helping resolve this.” Wicker warned.
“Please
Captain Wicker, don't. If he knows I am here, it will affect his
mindset on the mission.” Irene asked nicely.
“You
may have a point. You are staying here with me for the time being.”
Wicker deduced.
“Thank
you sir.” Irene gave her thanks.
“That
doesn't mean the disciplinary actions to follow after for your
insubordination.” Wicker replied with a serious tone as he pointed
at her.
“Sunrise
Captain. Time to get the ships ready.” Stein turned his head from
the window to notify Wicker.
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