USS Manhattan
Side Sim- Blue Is The Color Of My... (Tag Wyatt, Faye)
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Posted by Captain Alexander Cochrane (Commanding Officer) in Side Sim- Blue Is The Color Of My… (Tag Wyatt, Faye)
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Blue looked at her and shook his head. “I know the story. And I’m not doing this anymore, Faye. I… I just can’t.” and he shook his head and tears welled up in eyes. “I did tell you that my only regret would be leaving you hanging. I didnt then, I won’t now. But I can’t help you… not like this.” and he smiled a melancholy smile and turned and went to the Security console.
Faye traced his movements with her eyes, watching intently. She really didn’t expect him to confess- that would have been pathetically easy- but her words to Cochrane when he had visited her in the brig privately came back to her now. She knew what the truth was, even if she was never able to prove it, she would know and that might just have to be good enough.
“I really hate this, Faye… more than you know. But you need help… serious help.” and he began tapping commands into the console. “I am placing you under arrest for the charges leveled against you, Faye. But I am going to make sure you get the help you need. Instead of prison, you will committed to the psychiatric wing of one of the best prison hospitals in the Federation.” A few more key strokes and he nodded once in satisfaction. He moved over to the forcefield and got as close as he could to it. Slowly, a smile… a wicked, evil smile… spread across his lips. He whispered through the barrier “And with what I know about you, I will make sure there is a lot of isolation… sleep deprivation… hunger…and nothing to stimulate that brain of yours. I think a few months… maybe a year… in a sensory deprivation room will be more than sufficient to do the trick.” and he laughed softly. “Oh, and to answer your question… Leroy is very much alive. Maybe you will get to see him before you get dropped in the dark.” and he stood up straight. His demeanor switched instantly back to ‘Blue’. “I’m so sorry, Faye. I wish I could help you. Know that I am doing this because its what’s best for you.” and tears rolled down his cheeks.
Blue-Not-Blue
It wasn’t a hollow threat. He could make it happen. Or it was a front for whatever would really happen. As she suspected, there wouldn’t even be a court martial or anything official. She would disappear and either die or wish she had. Again. “Well played. I’m super impressed. Truly. But then again I shouldn’t be so surprised I guess. After all, my life has never been sunshine and rainbows.” There. She gave the duress word. Let the pieces fall where they may.
~Faye Calloway, Prisoner
Outside of the brig, Shara’s voice came through loudly. =/\=Cochrane! Wyatt! GO NOW!! Duress word given!=/\=
~Commander Shara Calloway, Starfleet Intelligence
Cochrane glanced at Wyatt and simply nodded. The doors swished open and the phaser Cochrane pulled aimed at ‘Blue’. From Wyatt’s perspective, he would see that the device was not set to stun. “Hold it. Arms up. Don’t move. Don’t speak. Mr. Wyatt, please do the honors, won’t you?” Cochrane’s voice was stern, flat, and boded ill for the man should he not comply.
Cochrane, CO
Faye watched with something of a blank expression as the next moments unfolded. The buzzing was back and though she struggled, she was desperately holding on to the present. Reality was seeping through her finely honed guard and that wasn’t necessarily a bad thing, but it wasn’t necessarily great either. And yet it almost doesn’t matter. Alex was there and so was Luke. She felt at least for the moment that she could let them take over.
With his own phaser very much set to stun, something he would talk to the Captain about at a later date Wyatt moved to seize and apprehend Blue, well not blue but that was the only name he had for the man. “Sir, Do not resist. You are under arrest for impersonating a Starfleet officer and well a whole heap of charges which will be read to you in due course” Wyatts main interest was securing the imposter and getting Faye as far away from his as possible. He moved towards him with cuffs at the ready.
- Lt Luke Wyatt
Safely behind the forcefield, Faye snapped to the present and processed what had been said. “Check the brig console. He’s done something,” she said softly, her hand slipping to rest beside the pillow where the recorder rested safely beneath her pillow. She would turn it off, but not just yet.
~Faye Calloway, Soon-to-be-free-Prisoner?
Another two security officer, of which Luke had positioned further down the corridor took custody of Mr.Blue allowing him to move to the console, he began scrolling to see just what the imposter had done. “Faye get over here, you may have a better understanding of what he’s done.” He lowered the force field and waved ehr over. Whatever he had done was beyond him, damn these Starfleet Intelligence types.
- Lt Luke Wyatt