Sector
2100
Planet
2101
November
1, 2052
“Sir,
I’m here to report that Commander Parks is no longer in the VEGA
corporation.” a VEGA Captain spoke to Charlie on the hologram on
his desk.
“What
do you mean she’s no longer in the corporation?” Charlie crossed
his arms and asked menacingly.
“She
no longer works for us.” the Captain replied coolly.
“Do
you know any reason?” Charlie looked suspicious.
“Not
that I know of sir. All that the records indicated were that it was
done on her own choice.” the Captain looked at his datapad.
“Ok
thank you Captain.” Charlie frowned as he shut off the
transmission.
Charlie
grabbed the phone on his desk and dialed some numbers.
“Contact
The Regulators. I want a team to do black ops.” Charlie spoke into
the phone.
Charlie
nodded as he paused to listen and typed on his computer.
“Yes,
I’ll be authenticating this shortly. Standby for electronic
submission.” Charlie looked at his computer and keyed in some
letters.
* * *
As
McClelland was walking down the corridor to the Mess Hall when his
datapad on his belt beeped to alert him. He looked at it and smiled.
“Finally
a mission to get out of this boring place.” McClelland thought to
himself.
“You
got it too?” Papagiannis walked past him as he also flashed his
datapad.
“Same
mission?” McClelland asked.
“Black
Ops?” Papagiannis winked.
“See
you at briefing room then.” McClelland walked off.
McClelland
walked past the Mess Hall and glanced at Tarbuck talking to a group
of people.
“Man
it sucks that Captain Du Preez is gone.” a Sergeant spoke out loud.
“Well,
he is and I don't expect him to be back.” Tarbuck replied.
“Admiral,
had it been me in his place? I would've stayed with NB. Too many
friends here.” the Sergeant patted his buddies.
“Aww
shucks Sarge. You're such a liar.” a Corporal laughed.
“Sucking
up to the Admiral now?” another Sergeant interrupted.
“Oh
come on, it's only fair that I take the vacant spot as a Captain.”
the Sergeant winked.
McClelland
chuckled to himself as he listened to their conversation. He grabbed
a bottle of water and left the room.
“What's
next after this Black Ops? Locate Du Preez the defector?”
McClelland thought to himself.
