The Other Torres | A Star Trek Fanfiction *Book 1*

Resistance-Chapter 65

[Tunnels]

"Three more hours. There's nothing going on around here. Wake me if the Lieutenant shows up, will you?" a guard asked.

Janeway approaches, skirt split to the thigh and hair loose.

"You girls aren't supposed to come down here any more." the guard said.

"Do you want me to leave?" Janeway asked.

"I didn't say that." the guard said.

"Then I won't." Janeway replied.

"If my Lieutenant saw you here I'd be in trouble." the guard states.

"Nobody will see us back here. It's dark. Private." Janeway said.

She takes the guard out of sight of his companion, and Caylem knocks him out.

"I like the strategy." Caylem said.

Janeway takes the guard's gun and shoots the other one. Then she works on the forcefield control. Caylem takes the guard's dagger.

"We're ready to go." Caylem states.

"No, you're not coming with me." Janeway said.

"Of course I am. We settled this. You told that man, Darod, how I saved you from the Mokra!" Caylem tired to argue.

"You did save me. Now I'm returning the favour." Janeway said.

The forcefield vanishes. Janeway steps through and it reactivates.

"I promise I'll try to find your wife." Janeway said.

"Wait! Ralkana! No!" Caylem yelled.

[Bridge]

"I've been studying their orbital sensor net. It surrounds the entire planet. This is the most sophisticated system I've ever seen. It monitors everything we do. There's no way of disabling it from orbit." Harry said.

"So much for a surprise attack." Chakotay huffed.

"We may still be able to surprise them, even if they do see us coming. We can modify the main deflector to send out dozens of radion beams which should penetrate the prison shields. One of them will carry our transporter signal but the sensor net won't be able to distinguish which one, so the Mokra won't know the exact location we're beaming to." Harry suggested.

"And they won't know where to concentrate their defences." Chakotay said.

"That's the best head start I can give you." Harry said.

"Then it'll have to do. How long will it take to modify the deflector?" Chakotay asked.

"I can do it right now." Harry said.

"Chakotay to Paris. Is the rescue team ready?" Chakotay asked.

"Standing by." Tom said.

"Prepare for transport." Chakotay said.

"Deflector ready, Commander." Harry said.

"Initiate the radion beams." Chakotay said.

"Sending out the first volley. It's working. They're getting through the shields." Harry states.

"Begin the transport." Chakotay said.

"Transporter room two, synchronise your confinement beams to (Boom!) That came from the surface." Harry said.

"Maximum shields. Damage report." Chakotay said.

"Shields at ninety percent. It's a precision hit right to the source of the beams. Main deflector is now offline." Harry states.