No! Please! Have mercy! You can just let them arrest me!
No! Please! Have mercy! You can just let them arrest me!
Fine! His name is...Admiral Mark Chekote!
*he looked into her eyes and knew that he had no way out of this, either way he would be in pain and with one of them Satelk would find out his secret anyway, so, he made the only choice he could...and hoped that the Federation wouldn't pay the price for what happened today at her hands*
No! You can't! I won't let you!
Of course...that obsessive bitch...
Wha-what! B-b-but you've been a loyal member for over twenty years! Where else could your loyalties lie but with us!!??
Satelk! Thank God you are here! Take her out!
Why should I tell you anything if you're just going to kill me anyway? You must really be insane!
AHHHHHHGGGRRHHH!!!! You fucking monster!!! My LEG!!!! My MOTHERFUCKING leg!!!!
ARRRRRGGGHH!!!! Fuck you to hell!! You'll never...make me...talk!!
AHHHHH FUCK YOU, YOU FUCKING BITCH!!!
You can't make me tell you...I've withstood men tougher than you...and you can't kill me...because you need me...biyatch!
My! My hand! You bitch!
As if I'd tell you his name! What kind of an idiot do you think I am?
Well, the only one who knows that is the Admiral...
I see your point...There are around...six left I believe...one of them is over there...unconscious...
How touching....and ironic after you just killed two of the finest men Starfleet ever produced with your bare hands in one of the most shocking displays of savagery I've ever seen...it will be a pleasure killing you...
*he pressed the emitter of his phaser-set to kill-against her temple*
*he threw himself away from her blind shots, running towards the far back of the hall*
SHIT!
*he felt his shoulder dislocate as he hit the ground behind the podium, with his good arm he reached for his 31 issue phaser and tried to push himself to his feet*
*the force of the blasted knocked him and the other two admirals off the podium with a great force*
There is no way you can escape, O'Grady! We hold all the other cards...
*he stood up, not afraid of her*
Order! Order! Captain Drake, will you please escort the prisoners out of here immediately!
*he watched as the older redheaded man got up and left the Great Hall*
Erik Pressman, you however are to be executed along with Miss Tigan in from of Commander O'Grady. Thank you everyone for being here, now hopefully justice will be served...
*a gasp erupted from the crowd*
Order, order! Now, Commander O'Grady, your punishment has been chosen to be reconditioning and the execution of your wife, one Captain Ezri Tigan. She will be brought here by Commander Cortan Zweller who is receiving his briefing at the moment and preparing...
*eventually all the votes came in and he then sent the result to Control, in a millisecond he received the answer, he then stood up and delivered the verdict*
Commander Callie O'Grady, you have been found guilty of crimes against Section 31 and by extension the UFP. Do you have anything to say?
Order, Order! We shall now put it towards a vote, commencing...now!
*he sat back and watched as the tallies came in*
after killing her wife, who is also an enemy of Section 31 in front of her...
Of course, thank you both, gentlemen...
*he turned back to towards the audience*
After much deliberation we have arrived at two different courses of punishment for the accused...the first is summary execution in the gas chamber, the other is to be reconditioned by the Process again...
Okay, sounds good to me and part of me does agree, besides that little bitch is the reason Angel went rogue in the first place...
Well, unless you have any more ideas, I'll put it to a vote now...?