Prelude part 7

Who : Phil and Armer (plus Tara and the Neepster)
When : After Knocking Tara out
Where : Medibay 1
 
Armer was still holdidng a "Neeping" Dean/Ferret/Haggis.
 
Tara was slumped out in a medibay chair. For the first time in ages a glimer of Phil's "Normall" personalty began to assert itself. She was fine. The mad cocktail of drugs was still in her system. However, the affter effects would not be pretty.
 
"Armer, Put Dean in the hamster ball, then come over here. You'll need some treatment for the bite...."
 
Armer was slighty worried. Phil had not mentioned the Shuttlebay incedents at all during the journey from the bar to here. Prehapes Phil had forgiven him. Oh yes, that had to be it...
 
Armer carefully put dean in a giant hamster ball and left him to scuttle about on the desk.
 
"Sit down. You might feel a small stinging sensation to the neck...."
 
"Neck? Why would I ...."
 
At this point Phil punched Armer in the neck in such a way that left Armer paralysed, but still able to talk. He slumped into the chair, where Phil promplty stapped him in.
 
"What...have you...done....to me..."
 
"Simple really. I've paralysed you. It was a little trick my "host" used on someone before. He's only done it once..
 
"Why only once?" said a worried Armer,
 
You can quit panicking, I've refined the technigue. It'll ware off in 10 mins or so....with any luck....."
 
Armer was not liking the "with any luck" part of that statement.
 
"Well, he did kill her....Anyway. Enough about me. I belive you have some explaing to do...I mean,  Asault on a superior officer is quite a serious offense..."
 
"I never hit anyon..oh yes i did, didn't I" said Armer suddenly realising.
 
"Yep. Me and the Captain. Now, I can convince the captain not to bring charges against you, but you will have to go on the Re-hab program like dean over there. Now, don't panic, this will not affect your promotion..."
 
PSSST (sound of Armer being injected with something.)
 
"Should be intresting to see what happens to you..."
 
A scuuterling noise gave Phil an idea.Phil then walked over to were Dean/Ferret was and picked up the ball and removed the cover. He then placed the ball, Dean/Ferret and all, on Armer's head.
 
As Phil walked out the medibay, once more the feeling of , well, guilt began to enter his mind.
 
"This is you doing this isn't it?" he said to himself
 
YES.......YOU DID IT TO ME. NOW I'VE LEARNT A FEW THINGS FROM YOU..
 
"SHUT UP!" screamed Evil Phil to the voice of "Normall" Phil in his head.
 
Shaking his head to get rid of the feeling, he decided that he better keep up with his charade and go and get the bombs working. Luckly there was a remote arming link in the Ragnarok. It would allow him to kill two birds with one stone. With any luck, they still woulnd't have found out about the "spare" bomb.
 
It was time to see his new ship.
 
"Holly, get Jay on the line now..."
 
"Err. Sorry Phil I can't....." said Holly, looking very scared for a computer. having just appeared on a nearby wall monitor
 
"WHY NOT YOU <<&^^%&%&>> and <<$&^%>> with a <<<&**&*^>>?"
 
There was a pause whilst Holly looked up some of the words Phil just called him.
 
"Wow. I didn't know you could do that. You wann know where Jay is then?" Phil nodded.
 
Holly explained.
 
"Damm it. I need someone who at least familiar with the Ragnoroks systems......Oh yes. she'll do nicely....I forgot about her...."
 
Inside EP's mind Phil screamed....
"No!!!!!!"
 
He was going for his daughter, Amber......
 
<< Mwahhhhhhhhh.......etc >>
 
OOC : B.O.G. = t - 5(for those that know, that's when I'll start IT!(wink wink))
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