SD 241911.17 || LtCmdr Finley Bell || Audi 5000

Posted on 17 Nov 2019 @ 2:30pm by Lieutenant Commander Finley Bell III

190 words; about a 1 minute read

Mission: Tyr's Hand
Location: CMO Office

Lieutenant Commander Finley Bell entered his office, and as the door closed after him he pressed the control on the wall to lock it. He was in no mood for interruptions. He slid a hypospray onto his desk, dropped into his chair and stared at the ceiling. "Computer. Play Chopin's prelude number 15," he announced. The computer chirped in reply and then the music started.

Fin opened a log and stared at the screen unsure what to write. He listened to the piece and just stared. Not a word came to him, and he felt that was probably rather fitting. Making a sound bordering on a chuckle, he closed the log having added nothing. He returned his gaze to the ceiling and listened once more.

Finley picked up the hypospray, and pressed it to his neck releasing three rather impressive neurotoxins. Any one of this trio was more than enough to do the job, but Finley was a doctor and had seen what happens when people failed. He wasn't going to make the same mistake. He put the hypo down on his desk and waited. He didn't have long to wait.

 

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