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Not a moment later Starr found the transporter beam releasing him. He fell to the ground in a tussle the masked figure already moving with surprising speed and strength overall to back hand him off with an elbow to the face.

Sent sprawling to the ground the Type-2 phaser he had grabbed slid from his hand landing a few inches away, taking stock of where he was, he found himself in a green-silver toned room. An Orion transporter room in fact. Also present besides the oddly strong masked figure were the two insectoids and three other Orions who had been the last on the bridge to beam out. Also present was a shocked Ferengi operator at the transporter station.

GM CockRoach

As the transporter beam faded and Simon’s view changed, he saw himself in a difficult situation. He was unarmed and so he decided his best option would be to not move, but he put up his arms, suggesting he wasn’t going after the phaser on the ground. “You took one of our officers, all I want is a guarantee of Trax’s safety. Let me guess, his mother paid you to do this?” he asked. It wasn’t too long ago that Trax mentioned his mother had connections with the syndicate. “And I know that voice,” he said, looking toward the still masked figure.

Lieutenant Simon Starr, XO

The masked figure turned to Starr, “..Trax is on another of our ship’s nearby. He’ll be fine long as he doesnt do anything stupid. As for who paid us I’m afraid thats client confidentiality privilege. Now my security detail is going to escort you to our ‘guest’ room down the way. I suggest you dont resist..” The figure said.

GM CockRoach