Stardate:2406.06.20 (USS Nimitz – Bridge – TAC/SC Ensign Kateb – 1750) “Well very soon you will need to be a casual observer again, also there was a man behind Blackford run his image get me a ID,” John stated pausing for a moment. “You will need to be discrete if he is whom I fear he is. He might not have a Starfleet record and might show up as a civilian or a diplomat. Intel is famous for using diplomats they are the best agents diplomatic immunity is a bugger to get around,” Pausing again. “Not impossible but just not pleasant tends to get messy,” “I was a head of you on this one because that is what I was doing before you arrive here... There's no diplomat on board, but he is register has a petty officer Miles Hakeswell works in engineering. He was in engineering when there was that incident. Does that name ring a bell? His file is just too clean. Right now he is.... in a jefferies tube, deck 21... He doesn't have any right to be there. There's no work order. I will give you the good role in this.” Onyx look at where he was and decided to trap the man has she call security to pick him up. “Kateb to Captain Sash, we have an unauthorizes crewman on deck 21... he is a suspect in the incident in engineering.” (Reply from Sash) “Actually, I had check Petty officer Hakeswell, but Comdr Wilson ask me to go further and search for his previous movements which leads me to suspect him. He as also the credential to do the sabotage that was done. A security team is on the way, just like I am.” (Reply from Sash) “Understood Captain, I'm on my way and keep you posted... Kateb out.” She close communication. “Got to go... Hope you feel your luck Commander.” (Reply from Sash, Wilson, anyone) (Posted by Laurence) Stardate:2406.06.20 (USS Nimitz – Bridge – SFI/XO – Commander John Wilson – 1751) “I was a head of you on this one because that is what I was doing before you arrive here... There's no diplomat on board, but he is register has a petty officer Miles Hakeswell works in engineering. He was in engineering when there was that incident. Does that name ring a bell? His file is just too clean. Right now he is.... in a Jeffries tube, deck 21... He doesn't have any right to be there. There's no work order. I will give you the good role in this.” John paused and did not interfere as the security chief began to organise the mans arrest. Straining his mind he searched for the name to give some meaning, it finally dawned upon him. “Understood Captain, I'm on my way and keep you posted... Kateb out.” She close communication. “Got to go... Hope you feel your luck Commander.” “Ensign, cancel your security team!” John thought about the situation, events were going too fast this could have bad consequences. John glared at her biting his lip; releasing his lip slowly he spoke again. “Hakeswell will not react well if he is cornered and at the moment he is playing into our hands. Ensign do not clear the area nor increase security in that area, we need to know what he was doing. The problem is if you go to arrest him he will kill himself. He like all agents have a neural killer embedded into his tooth. If he kills himself we get no answers, what I suggest is this. The computer can track his position and order,” John paused for a moment to remember the ensign’s name. “Dema to discreetly follow him, once he returns to his quarters he should relax leaving us with the advantage. Once he is clear of the Jeffries tube get engineering in there to assess what he was doing. Then we lift him discreetly from his quarters, if he is working with Blackford im not aware of it so I don’t want Blackford spooked he is the golden cash cow. If we march a team in now we will loose Hakeswell and Blackford and the rest of them, I wont let that happen!” John stated letting his grit and determination sound clear in his throat. (Reply Kateb) “I will clear it with the captain in the mean time, im issuing you a direct order as Executive officer. Which means until the captain over rules it is fine. Contact Dema have him ready to follow, contact medical inform KinKaid what is coming in and get that bear in engineering to have a team ready to move in!” John paused remembering he had referred to a bear in engineering. Pausing to consider the statement he shrugged his shoulders. “It’s a pretty accurate assessment,” John stated smiling. (Reply Kateb) Running across the bridge he hit the chime for the captain’s ready room, not breaking pace he just entered. Stardate:2406.06.20 (USS Nimitz – Captain’s ready room – SFI/XO – Commander John Wilson – 17:53) Not pausing for breath he spoke. “Captain, ive called of security. Before you panic sir let me quickly explain in brief. Hakeswell is an enemy agent that has infiltrated our wing of intelligence; he is attempting to sabotage your ship. However we need to keep him active but watch him to find out whom he is working with. What ive set in motion is to allow him to leave with Mr Dema following and then we are going to extract him with out any one knowing from his quarters,” (Reply Sash) “Well sir to be honest if we try and take him now we will cause a scene making those other operatives through out the fleet go deeper into hiding or we might cause a stepping up of there terror campaign. Also Hakeswell has a dummy tooth that is filled with a neural toxin. If he bites down hard on it he will die taking with it all the secretes he holds. For the safety of the fleet I ask for a leap of faith sir, I promise a full explanation soon,” (Reply Sash) “I know it is a lot to ask sir, I understand im not in the best position to ask but im doing,” (Reply Sash) (Reply Kateb, Sash, Any) (Posted By Richard Bowes) Stardate:2406.06.20 Stardate:2406.06.20 (USS Nimitz - Captain's Quarters –SFI/XO – Commander John Wilson -19:15) John drank the wine and attempted to look comfortable although he was anything but comfortable. John resisted the temptation to twiddle this thumbs or look around the room it would be a easy tell tell sign that he was nervous. The Commander might not read his mind but if his body language screamed he was nervous, everything was going to be over. "Commander Wilson, I hope you like Italian food. It's something Nessa introduced me to on the Newman, and soon I had to learn to cook it." John snapped out of his paranoid state and focused again. “Italian is one of my favourites sir, no doubt you would have done a fine job,” John stated smiling, it always did pay to be nice to the boss every now and again. As the meal landed in front of him John began to eat as he did he became very conscious of the awkward silence that gripped the group. It was obvious the cause having a man that was still shrouded in secrecy dine with you was close to collaboration with the enemy. John paused and placed his knife and fork down to take a sip of wine as the liquid slid down his throat the Captain spoke again. "So, Commander Wilson, what do you consider to be the main differences between serving on a starship and serving on a starbase?" John placed the glass back down and looked into the Captain’s eyes he noticed all the eyes in the room had fell upon him. Smiling he replied to the Captain’s question. “Well the primary difference would be this is more confined in a manner, however im more comfortable on a ship due to the fact that a ship is not a sitting duck. The amount of times Geneva came under attack and we had no manner in which to run is countless. Im grateful to the fact that I now can run quite easily,” John stated grinning. “It was always a dream of mine to serve on a starship sir, since I used to be a keen pilot. A starbase was a clipping of the wings so to speak now I look forward to being able to explore once more,” John stated, as he finished he herd the door chime. Pulling his sleeve backward he looked at his watch. John leant back in his seat to get the image of the newly arrived guest. John smiled as he recognised the large fellow. Taking another sip of wine John waited for the Constable to come over. “Commander Wilson," Tagon stated, "I came as quickly as I could." John smiled. “Capital timing Dru,” John paused to look at the two command officers, grinning he speaking again. “Captain Sash, this is Agent Dru Tagon my assistant, Dru this is Captain Sash and Commander Winters. CO and FO respectively,” John stated. (Reply Tagon, Sash, Winters) “Captain I apologise but I must cut dinner short to deal with affairs with Mr Tagon,” (Reply Sash) “Thank you for a lovely evening Captain, Commander and Miss Winters,” John stated. “Come on Dru ill sort you out with quarters,” (Reply Tagon, Sash, Winters) As John began to walk down the corridor with Tagon pounding behind him he tapped his COM badge. “Wilson to Tannasg, Ensign I have a officer in requirement of quarters near to my own. They need to be large enough to accommodate a Brikkar,” (Reply Tannasg) “As soon as possible Ensign, also you will need to see about getting the hull plating in that area reinforced,” (Reply Tannasg) “Thank you Ensign, Mr Tagon will be on call if you require him,” (Reply Tannasg) Pausing John looked up at Dru; pursing his lips he considered his words very carefully. “Dru, I would never order you to do this and I never could. This is a simple option that you can make up until tomorrow at 13:00. If you stay here as Intelligence you will start on a path that none of us can stop and it might skirt a lot of rules. What I want to check is are you ok with that?” (Reply Tagon, Sash, winters, Tannasg, any) (Posted By Richard Bowes) Stardate:2406.06.20 (USS Nimitz - Captain's Quarters- SFI - Dru Tagon- 1920) It didn't take long for Tagon to find his way to the captain's cabin. What did take a long time was trying to get through the hallways of the starship and try and look like he belonged there. It wasn't as if he could simply "blend in" with the crowd. A walking boulder just seemed to stand out. He was grateful to Commander Wilson for the opportunity to get back into action. His duties as the constable of the starbase were getting to be a little mundane. Civilian matters never seemed to carry the same weight as the interplanetary affairs that originally brought him to starfleet. He stood outside the captain's room and took a deep breath before hitting the door chime with one of his massive fingers. There was a shuffle inside and someone answered the door. Much to his surprise Tagon did not have to look down as far as he usually did. This man was a little taller than average. It must be Captain Sash. Sash looked out into the hallway and was faced be a wall. It took him a second before thinking of looking up. As he did he managed to control the look of surprise at seeing the huge Brikarian standing there. His gaze went from surprise to curiosity as he wondered who this fellow was and why he was at his door, especially right now. "Can I help you?" Sash asked. "Yes," the Brikar answered in his usual brief way. Then after a moment he realized that he might need a little more informatioin. "I am looking for Commander John Wilson." "You were," Sash replied, "and you were looking for him here?" "I was informed that he might be here," Tagon continued. "If I was misinformed then I can..." Sash cut off the rest, "No, you were not misinformed. Commander Wilson is here. Come in, please." Tagon ducked though the entryway and filled the room. Sash wondered what it would be like to have this being and Zzt in the same room. He wondered if there'd be room for anyone else. Tagon caught sight of Wilson sitting at the table and moved across the room. "Commander Wilson," Tagon stated, "I came as quickly as I could." (reply Wilson, Winters, Jennah, Sash) (posted by Al Muir) Stardate:2406.06.21 USS Nimitz - Bridge - CO- Captain Devan Sash- 1330) "Reporting for duty Captain." Sash turned to look at Ensign Dema. He wasn't sure why he was reporting in at this time. Beta shift usually didn't show up for another 3 hours and if he had been assigned to Alpha shipt he was about five hours late. He looked from Dema to the children. He thought about saying something but thought it better to wait for a more private moment. "Ensign," he said, "I'm not sure if you're very early or very late, but you don't need to report in to me for your duty schedule when Ensign Kateb is at the tactical station." (reply Dema) (posted by Al Muir) Stardate:2406.06.21 (USS Nimitz - Bridge - CO- Captain Devan Sash- 1330) "Ensign," he said, "I'm not sure if you're very early or very late, but you don't need to report in to me for your duty schedule when Ensign Kateb is at the tactical station." Jason whirled his hand through his hair... "I'm sorry Captain, I'm a little bit confused today... I'll report to Kateb." Jason then went over to Kateb but stubled on his way over, with nothing to hold himself up he fell to the floor and tried to get up again but had trouble doing so." (reply Sash) (posted by Anthony Struelens)