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Bremer's Exit, Stage Right

Posted on Thu Feb 27th, 2020 @ 3:15pm by Fleet Captain Torilla Yamaguchi

Mission: Mission 21: The Breen
Location: Various Locations - USS Roanoke
Timeline: 0930Hrs - January 1st, 2391

Two Breen solders moved forward, on a mission to secure this area of the Federation ship, both had their weapons up as the first moved his head as the second moved down the hallway, they both entered the various brig areas as they found them mostly empty.

One of them had a body of a human male in one of them then they struck lucky as they found two human men in cells. One of them let out a loud scream as the sudden stench of human deification rapidly filled the whole brig area.

the second appeared, his eyes opened wide as he let out a loud scream before smacking his chest, apparently forgetting he was not wearing a combadge. "Bremer to security. help.. save us!"

Realizing that they had little chance, Michael tripped his brother as he attempted to run away, then started to run away himself. The Breen didn't fire at either of them, but one of the bigger Breen decided to have a little fun and started to chase the two fatso's.

Jimmy tried to follow his brother, thinking of how much he was going to clobber him for this. Wandering into a dark area,

Michael wailed as he tried to spring down the hallway, the best he could manage was a waddle before voiding his bowels, suddenly a plasma blast shot past him as he shrieked loudly.

The first of the two Breen solders was pacing his victim as he put a plasma round into the bulkhead, he let out a sigh. "O trakhnut' menya . Kak vy popali v Zvezdnogo Flota fatass . !"

Had any starfleet crew been around to hear this, it would have made them laugh as what the Breen had actually said in English was "Oh fuck me. How did you get into Starfleet fatass.!"

The Breen was now truly disgusted by his fleeing opponent as he fired once more, the targets wailing was suddenly cut off as the Breen slowly advanced, he noticed something wasn't right with his target, it seemed to be missing a limb.

Michael felt the wave of heat slash through his arm, then he heard a plotting sound as he fell over towards the right, his body not compensating for the weight of the missing limb as he looked at it, he was dumbfounded as he couldn't quite believe it.

The Breen came to a stop over the massively large being before he reached down to grasp him by the foot, when he felt something massive slam into him.

"I kill you!" roared a clearly terrified man as he knocked the Breen who was fixated on his brother, to the ground them he kicked him for good measure before doing a belly flop onto the Breen, not realizing that the man has armor.

Jimmy screamed as he rolled off of the Breen who had been squished, he growled. "There... fuckin' Been.... you dead bitcf.."

Suddenly a plasma bolt screamed out of the darkness and lanced through Jimmy Bremer before dissipating against the back bulkhead, Jimmy let out a soft coughing sound as he dropped to the ground.

Jimmy gasped. "Get 'im.." he whimpered. "I don't....wanna...die.." as he gasped his last and died, what remained in his muscles emptied themselves as he expired.

Michael looked over at his brother as he looked down at the now flattened Breen before he hauled off and kicked the corpse once then he ran off down the hall, the second Breen was hunting him quietly.

A second plasma round sped past him before he felt fire in his lower back, he left out a loud scream as he fell forward, onto his face.

His screaming continued as the Breen emerged from the shadows before leveling his weapon, before ending the second fatso's miserable existence with the flat part of his boot as he smashed it down on the man's skull.

He left out a grunt as he wiped the blood and brains from his boot, around the corner came another phaser blast which drilled the Breen, he felt it push him back as Zarloos came around the corner as he shot the Breen twice more. "Time to die.." as he disintegrated the Breen.

"Oh, dear good..." Zarloos looked over the two bodies. "Hey Wukari... you think we should stick around and try and move these fat bastards?"

Wukari, whom couldn't even use her hands at all still," Yeah, I think one of these guys arms weighs more than both of us combined."

"Good point.." Zarloos commented. "Let's get out of here... we got other places to check..."

 

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