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"You don't know the meaning to pain yet."

James bioware hand now closed around Comms' neck, and hefted him off the ground, though a glance at Jelena and the Fenrir.

"Lillia, get me a holodeck room on this ship and take off every safety feature in it."

then a look at Micheal, Erik adn Rennell.

"Captian, I suggest you head back to the bridge. better you don't know what's about to happen. that way your not responisble directly for my actions. Erik, Rennell..there's a lockbox in Jessica's desk, bring me what you find in there. should be one black box, and one large case."

though waiting for the Fenrir to do what Jelena said before heading for a holodeck room.


Norrigton hit the codes, or rather, had Jelena hit the codes, and then dragged her through and onto Envision, pushing her against the wall, while his hand reset.

"thobias, eh? breaking that little thing about science aren't you? that no personal involvement clause?"

If there ever was a look of bloodlusting viciousness, James had it at the captian's word. and then a look to Rennell.

"this first. once we know how much is bioware, we'll know where to hit, and how to hit, so that even if he's got Jelena as a hostage it won't save his a** this time."

Which ment holoroom time. James walked over, punched in a code, then another code, and a third. and when the doors opened...good lord. frakenstien's lab meets a world war two nazi camp.


Of course Comms was clawing and trying to get free, but James' bioware hand's grip wasn't easy to break. and the bloodloss wasn't seeming to get to James, at least not yet. and then he was throwing to a dentist chair, and his hands nailed to it with compression spikes, bringing out screams. before a light was shined on him.


James gestured to Rennel to set the tiems on a table nearby and then opened them up, taking out what could only be described as torture instruments. scapels, things that looked like it was going to fit in places nothing with serrations should ever fit, and then needle sets adn various chemicals and lord knows what.

Then James turned his attention to Comms.

"Ever studied world war two? personally, I loved the topic. It what made me what to join the service, to be a soldier fighting for the right thing. though to know the greatest good, you have to know the greatest evil. So I also studied in depth not only the motivations and tactics of the Allies, but the Axis. So..before we start, is there anything you'd like to tell me?"


"that you can go to hell, Commander Moria. and the rest of this looney bin you call Fleet. your a disgrace to the service, and this place never should have allowed crackpots to take it over."


"Ah good. no blubbering confessions. no urine stains either from my toolkit. Rennell, do you want to stay, or do you want to watch?"


General Norrington looked at her with amusement.

"you're right. I should be thanking you, shouldn't I. You're 'attempts at being God' pissed off some very influencial people. and thier efforts got me a new lease on life. So, I guess in round about way, your my 'mother' in this incarnation too. how sweet."

Pointing the gun at her.

"Lead the way, Doctor. and no funny buisness. after all, You only need one arm, and there are plenty of painful places to shoot that won't kill you for a long time."

James let Rennell leave, and shut the holoroom door behind him. althought that didn't block the screaming while James worked and interrogated Comms...not to mention making it as painful as possible for not getting his shot at Norrington after he took Jelena.


Jessica nodded lightly.

"all the bioware of our tech state has to be recorded for use and construction with certain companies. I have access to those databases, so we can get..that...oh my god."

Jessica just stared slackjawed at what she saw.


James came in the room, pants soaked in blood among other things, boiware having fleshy tidbits in parts were gears might have been, and blood stains all over his shirt.

"No need. the comm man told me what we need to know, after some persuassion. presently he's been cleaned up by Thobias."

Or eaten as the case may be.

"Norrington is a complete bioware application. only his spine and brain are still flesh. Area 51 expertise and experimentation. Mrs. Nikko is the fundraiser and financial backer. Which explains how he knows about the echoes, as we found worms earlier in Lillia's notebook computer. Mommy was our leak, not a Fleet member. Lillia's vacation just provided her the chance to act."


Norrington looked around, and gave a shrug.

"Feel free, sweetheart. After all, I need you still. unless I find out I can just take your arm and that tag there. Besides, no one is going to follow us. Big mean dog like that...odds are he tried to eat the translocater after we went through."

Not to mention in that second before transport he saw the dog lunge.

"Or would you prefer I carried you there to save time? After all, the longer this takes, the worse it's going to be on your friends with that big dog tearing through the ship to try and find a way to mommy."

James smirked lightly and shook his head.

"for someone who bleeds alot if he pricks his finger, he sure doesn't take well to teh sight of blood."

Idly wiping of his hands, and nodding to Erik.

"I'll see what I can do."

and walking out toward Thobias.

"Hey there big guy. Come on over here. Don't worry about mom, we're going to get her back. but we can't have you making things harder."

Walking over and petting on the big guy lightly, trying to calm his aggitation down.

"Stick with me big fella, we'll get you there."


Jessica shook her head lightly, and went about getting the smelling salts for Rennell.

"I've been working on that myself. a full bioware application. but it's highly deadly. the slightest screw up and you kill someone. however, as far as danger to him..we'll need something stronger than James' plasma cannon. and probably if we want to try and capture him, something that'll use an eletrical current."

Jessica shook her head lightly.

"I would suggest his backup system, but the military installed that so I'm sure they've taken measures against it. Area 51 still has complete access to all military records."

After waking Rennell, she jumped on a computer and starting typing things up.

"Captian, if I can get a weapon model in here, either handheld or an attachment for Rennell or James, can you give authorization for immediate prototype creation? without all the red tape crap? or will I still have to volley with the system?"


"A Fenrir is not my concern right now, Doctor Trevale. right now my concern is getting into your labs and accessing all your echo information and data. as well as dna samples. thought your dogs might make good workhorses, I know there are others that might have a more useful demenor and build."

Though a grin.

"Pig. Come now, I've heard worse come from James' mouth. the least you can do if your going to throw insults is be creative."

After giving James his holoroom, Lillia had gone back to typing furiously and now was getting more agitated by the minute. "I'm trying..." She could hear everything that was happening to Jelena through her comms but Jelly couldn't hear anything that Lillia was saying. She stepped back from the computer for a moment and began to take deep breaths trying to calm down. There had to be a reason the override was missing. Maybe Jelly had just hidden it really well so it wouldn't jump out at anyone when she was first fiddling.

She pulled up a few more files and read off some nondescript information to Erik. "Too bad I hadn't gotten this deep into the first files yet. This needs some major reorganization. Leave it to Jelly to put it in some obscure place that she would know..." She huffed out a breath of irritation and took a moment to listen to what was happening on Jelly's end.

Even more dedicated to getting her boss free, she started searching again and then shook her head. "Alright Erik, it's missing. There's no override whatsoever which has to mean that she didn't put one in." She was quiet for a few minutes and then she remembered something from one of her biology papers. "That's it! You said she had the fenrir since he was a puppy. If that's the case then he naturally defers to Jelly as his pack leader. The override for his paranoia over blades can be dispelled by his natural instincts!" Oh she was excited now. A bit more typing and she nodded at the computer.

"Erik! Listen to me. We need to get the Fenrir to Jelena and then somebody needs to shoot Jelena. It doesn't have to be anything horrible but he needs to see or smell blood on her. And we need to hurry because Mr. Psycho isn't being very nice at all." She was a bit worried about the computers and letting him have access to all of Jelly';s files. God knows what the man could do with that sort of genetic information adn formulas. He could clone or mess with human genetics just as easily... Maybe they should scramble the computer? But she didn't know how to do that.

Despite herself she blushed. "Exactly Erik. I love a man who can talk technical." She giggled happily and then shook her head. "I will hold you to that Erik, you can count on that one. Now go get our Jelly." She turned up the communication key on her comm so she could stay connected with Jelly. She needed to know what was going on with her at all times or she was likely to go insane. "Keep me updated Erik!"

"I need Fox, maybe we cna do something to scramble the files so he can't get into them. Or maybe we can shut down the whole mainframe in Envision just in case something goes awry and Thobias can't get down there. I don't like the thought of him having an opportunity to get into that data bank. Imagine what he could do..."

"Oh so you don't want to say anything on that? Is that because you don't know or you're not creative enough to think of something worthwhile?" Should not taunt people with guns when you couldn't walk well let alone rune...then again...she had excellent balance when running...if she could grab a split second to get away. Then again he would indeed shoot her...though her blood was chock full of nanos right now...

"You heard me. It's worth a shot James. He thinks he can put him at bay with a sword. He knows he can be two feet from him and be safe. But if we can push him to a place where his need to protect his alpha over himself arrises, then Norrington won't suspect a thing. Isn't anything worth a try at this point?"

He watched her a moment, still kinda dazed but he nodded and then just stood there a moment more before he pulled out the little device on his belt and ejected a chip from it. Handing it over. "There ya go...I think that's the most recent one you gave me." Then it seemed to hit him. "Wait?! What are you planning on doing to me?!"

"You really don't know how tough she made those guys do you?" Some things Jelena didn't record in official records, but he knew about them. "We'll plan as we go...besides it is still a wild animal that doesn't listen to anyone absolutely but Jelena...you can't plan what a wild animal does...just like he's walking away now and trying to dig out wall...stop that! Space has no oxygen..."

Michael grabbed Rennell as he tried to make a run for it. "Buck up now lad, I'm sure she wouldn't do anything to endanger your life and you're a tough boy. I swear you're getting in trouble every week, even shocked and what not. Can't be too bad for you."

"You're both enjoying this a little bit too much." Though the poor thing paled. Sure he could be all big and bad when he wanted to...but he didn't wnat to right now. And he was getting all nervous. Thus a look at his hands..."Erm...let's go for the later option..." nervous laugh...

"Oh so you'd rather I rot in a jail cell as a hasbeen? Oooo scary." The reality? That wasn't a bluff...she would rather kill herself than be sent back to the hell that was Earth and rot in a cell with no dignity left. "And will you do this when the next Jelena Trevale comes along? Times are changing Norrington, and your crackpot military gunho style isn't going to always do the job." Scoffing at him. "Let me guess...you'll use one of those handy military truth syrums to get everything out of me? You should know that I have a high tolerance to drugs." Little addict.