Re: An Idea
Starr: (sits down across from Astus)
(shouts into the hallway)
Riker here?
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Starr: (sits down across from Astus)
(shouts into the hallway)
Riker here?
Riker: (enters the room) Yes?
Starr: Hand me that little black box out there... by the door.
(pulls her sleeves up)
Riker: (takes the black box and hands it to Starr)
Starr: Close the door when you leave... (looks at Astus)
(places the box on the table before them)
Astus: (silent)
Riker: (gets out of the room and closes the door)
Starr: (opens the box)
(pulls out a needle and a few bottles of liquid)
Riker: (silent) (looks at Greg)
Starr: (mixes two liquids)
(looks at Astus)
Three seconds... you won't feel a thing.
Astus: (nods)
Greg: (blinks) Sir?
Riker: At ease, Greg.
Greg: Yes, sir!
Starr: (stands behind Astus)
(grabs him by the chin and turns his head)
(inserts the needle into the side of his neck)
May the Force be with you.
Astus: (dies)
Riker: (waits outside of the room)
Starr: (closes the box)
(walks out of the room)
Riker: Is he dead? (asks Starr)
Starr: Yeah.
Riker: Excellent... George asked if you want to join him.
Starr: (smiles)
Sure.
Riker: (clears his throat) (smiles) Level 200. Lord Kwei's quarters.
Starr: (girlly smile)
Riker: The turbolift is all yours. (smile)