Falcon's Fiction

[LC Falcon]

Special Ops (Part 1)

{The following may, or may not have happened and is being written for reenactment purposes.}

A lone V-wing comes into the hanger bay where two imperial officers are standing. They appear to be waiting for the man, or men that await them inside. The thrusters of the V-wing wurr as it lands and comes to a halt. The ramp of the vessel opens and out walks ten imperial soldiers and behind them is one high ranking officer. All the officers salute at once, "At ease men!" The Captain said as he made his way down the ramp. He pulls the two other officers to the side and they all walk together.

"I thought that this Victory Star Destroyer was supposed to be functionable today Lieutenant. Care to tell me the reason why it is not?" barks the Captain at one of the officers. "Well sir you see we just don't have the men, or the resources to finish it in the amount of time you requested. I should have told you earlier in one of my reports." The Lieutenant tells the Captain. The Captain shakes his head, but manages to keep it high in the air. "Walk with me to the bridge. I wish to see why this ship is not ready to have a shakedown run." The Lieutenant leads the way and makes sure to sugar coat anything the Captain says bad about the ship.

Finally they reach the bridge which has been finished and shows a lovely view of the planet below. (Which is staying classified for military reasons) The Captain walks in and takes a seat at a console. "Lieutenant, you better hope this works." He turns on the console and the lights flicker and the screen asks for his login and password. The Captain enters it and he is granted all his commands and options. "Well at least you can do something right. Now bring in the junior staff! I wish to take it for a spin." A lot of Ensign and Junior Lieutenants sit down at the various consoles and begin preping for departure.

As the ship is powering up a small ship makes way towards the docking bay. It has a cloaking mechanism attached, so no one even knows its on the docking platform. All of a sudden a wack is heard and all the Enlisted staff turn to see one of their own laying on the ground knocked out. A door opens behind them and the guy escapes his first encounter. He takes his helmet off and takes a breath. "woah, that really wasn't like they taught back in the academy. I better pay better attention to detail, or become someone's detail." Says the Spy.

"Sir, a spy has been reported on the seventh deck leaving the docking bay! They haven't been able to confirm his identity either." Adds the Lieutenant. "This is your mess Lieutenant. I expect you to clean up after yourself." The Captain tells the Lieutenant. "At once sir!" proclaims the officer as he heads towards main security. "Man I hate dealing with junior staff. They have no sense of taste." The Captain calls a Ensign to go fetch a drink for him as he sits in his chair monitoring the shakedown mission.

"Pssh" is heard as a lazer bolt fires from the spy's gun and hits a Airman right between the eyes. "That was a good shot. I need to keep a lower profile though, so I need a disguise. I wonder? That Airman's suit will make a perfect disguise." He fits perfectly in the suit and walks down the corridor as if he was one of the crew. "Mr. oh it doesn't matter. I need you to go to main security. It appears a spy is on board and we need you to help look for him." The officer says as he begins to walk past. "Well I think you found him." He grabs his field knife and swings it at the officer's throat. Blood begins to spew everywhere as the officer grabs his throat and trys to call for help.

"Captain, we lost a officer to the spy. It was LT. Anderson sir. He was getting ready for retirement and only had, but one year left." The Captain nods his head and raises a hand. "Lieutenant I need you to leave now. I don't think you should be here. In fact you are going to the counselor's quarters and you will stay in his care until I see that your fit for duty. Well...Go!" The Lieutenant leaves and the Captain is brought his beverage and something to eat.

In Main Security the men are restless. Many almost jumping out of their seats when someone speaks. The Spy walks in and salutes the nearest officer. "Sir, I was told to report to Main Security to deal with a matter. I was wondering if you could give me some intel on why a spy might be on board the ship and why he is killing innocent people?" The officer smiles. "Sure. Let me put the map of the ship on your datapad and I will update you on the field. The Spy salutes the officer again and walks out the door.

The Spy walks down the corridor reading the map. He sees a marker that reads bridge, one that reads Captains quarters, and another that reads galley. The Spy agrees with himself that he should go for the primary objective which is to assasinate the Captain. He follows the map to a "T" and finds the door that leads to the Captains room. "Halt, who goes there?" Says the one guard. "I have official ISB business with the Captain. Now you can let me in, or I can make you let me in. Your choice." The door opens and the Spy walks forward.

"What are you doing in here? This room is for me and my guests only. You are not allowed and I don't care who you are, nor what your business is." Barks the Captain. "Well in that case. Let me show you something." The spy gets closer and pulls out his gun. "Gotcha!" yells the Spy. "No, you don't. I got you." The Captain laughs as a group of soldiers pin the Spy to the ground and handcuff him. "Now I could have you killed now, but I want to do this the civil way. You will be hanged at a prison camp when we get back to the ship dock. Now take him away!" The group of stormtroopers carry the Spy out the of the Captains room and to the Brig.

TO BE CONTINUED...

(These stories have nothing to do with us, or me. I am merely writing to write. I don't know what timeline I am following or anything. Just though I would try to write something kinda interesting.)

[Mike Mar]

Well done.

I took time to read it and I'm sure others will. :)