She ran in,
turning herself into a moving target. Stryker followed her in, going in the
opposite direction as they concentrated their fire on her. He blasted the guns
right out of their hands. “Surrender or I aim for your head next.” The two of
them stood up. He gestured and they moved away from the equipment. “Agent Vira,
are you okay?”
Vira dropped
down to her knees. “I will need repairs immediately.” She fell face forward.
“Vira! Stay with
me!” She remained motionless on the floor. He turned to the remaining crewmembers.
“Which one of you is Magu?”
“I—I am,” an
android said in the far corner.
“Are you the one
who contacted the United Planets?”
“Yes, but I was
told to do so by my commanding officer.”
“So you set us
up.”
“If you kill all
of us you won’t survive, the organic component has been disabled and you are
surrounded. So just give up.”
“Whatever.” Stryker
took several more shots decapitating the remaining androids.
“All is lost,”
Vira said.
“Glad that you
are still with us,” Stryker said. He walked to the controls and opened his
facemask. His suit powered down. “Do me a favor. Don’t die and shoot anyone
that comes through the door.”
The door opened.
“I would rather
not shoot him,” Vira said.
Stryker turned
around. Free walked through, his clothes ragged, but he was unhurt. “What’s the
situation?”
“Bout as bad as
it can get,” Stryker said. “We walked right into a trap.”
“Okay, so let’s
just walk back out.”
“Working on it.”
Stryker turned around and adjusted the controls.
“What happened
to you?” Free asked.
“I was shot…a
lot,” Vira said.
“Can you make it
until we get back?”
“I am not a
soldier; it takes a lot less to kill me.”
“Hang on,”
Stryker said. “I need to move us to a good jump point.”
“Jump point?
Magu said that the organic component was destroyed,” Vira said. “Did he lie?”
“No,” Stryker
said. “I am jumping manually.”
“But we could
end up lost forever or at the heart of a sun!” Vira coughed. Her voice sounded
less organic.
“Don’t worry,”
Free said. “Stryker is the best pilot I know.”
“The best pilot
anyone knows.”
“He has a ninety
percent success rate,” Free said. “A hundred percent when we use my sixth
sense.”
“That is
remarkable, but that is a ten percent chance that we will miss our
destination.”
“A risk worth
taking.”
“Either way, I
don’t think that I will make it,” Vira said.
Escort ships
fired upon them as the broke away. The
ship rocked gently and the shields dropped five percent. “We don’t believe in
giving up,” Free said. The familiar sound of Free’s blades caught Stryker off
guard. Free cut her top uniform away and studied her wounds. Stryker turned his
eyes back to the screen in front of him. Now was not the time to be distracted.
“What are you
doing?” Vira asked.
“Trying to save
you.”
“Free…all Droids
aren’t bad, despite what happened today. Jacks has his CPU in the right place,
but he will do anything to complete a mission. That doesn’t excuse what he did,
but if I am not able to speak as a character witness at his tribunal….”
“I know that it
is a human concept, but you should try having faith.”
“My people have
faith…. Hey, when we survive this, how about I take you out? I know that I am
not human. But I am not bad, not bad, not bad, not bad, not bad.”
Her loop
stopped.
Stryker’s heart
stopped. He wanted to ask but couldn’t find the words. “Preparing to jump…” He
pressed the initiation button and opened a jump point. Stryker dived in. Left.
Right. Up. Straight. Loop left. Straight. Left. He followed his heart through
the swirling tunnels. Hoping. Praying that when they came out on the other end,
they would be somewhere safe.
How long did
they travel? Minutes? Hours? All he knew was that he was growing tired. His
adrenaline had long gone and his heart was broken. When they came out on the
other end, he immediately checked his instruments. “We—we made it. We are in
the Delta Quadrant!” He raised his hands and turned around to see Free cradling
Vira’s limp body. Stryker lowered his arms. “Is she?”
“I rerouted her
systems, but they all failed. The last one failed shortly after you entered
into the slipstream.”
“I—I will signal
for help.”
“You know, when
I first saw her, I saw only a bunch of wires and metals. Not too different from
me, but without an organic heart or brain. But if that is all she is why do I
feel….”
“Help is on the
way buddy. We don’t have to give up. We can both have a little faith.”
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