Engineering - During Mallos' attack

[crewman_kelly]

*is working her usual shift when two strangers storm into engineering, carrying phase pistols and phaser rifles*
*notices them startling Crewman Jones, working at one of the consoles*
*wonders why nobody has given an intruder alert*

*manages to get to the comm behind the warpcore and alerts security*
*is spotted by one of the intruders*

What the

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[crewman_kelly]

*is threatened point blank range*

What do you want?

Spare parts would be nice... maybe some plasma coils. And if you're really nice, I'll let you live, missie

Now why should I believe you?

*hears phaser fire and a short scream*

Easy, missie... I'll let you live.

[crewman_kelly]

Shit.
*hopes that Jones is just injured and not dead*

*intruder waves with phase pistol towards the front where Jones and the other intruder are*

Now move, missie

*complies, biding for time*

[crewman_kelly]

*sees Jones lying on the ground, not moving*

*sees the other intruder working at one of the consoles, fuming*
The bloody bastard didn't want to give me his password, but I'm getting in anyway. You take care of the goodies.

*observes the two intruders, notices hers is getting orders from the other*
*says nothing*

Aye.
*sees him turn to her again*
Now missie, where's the stuff?

*decides to bide for more time*
I have to look up the password first, it changes daily.

And where is that bloody passwort, missie?"

*stays fixed on the spot, not giving out any info voluntarily, even false ones*
In the office computer.

Then move, missie!

[crewman_kelly]

*goes over to the office, taking her time without appearing to slow down purposedly*
*intruder is following her, occassionally poking her in the back with the phaser pistol*

I need to sit down at the screen and put my own password in to get it.

Sure, missie. I'll watch ya.

*carefully puts her own password in*
*notices that while he's holding the guy at her, he's distracted by staring at her breasts*
*appears busy for a few minutes longer as if carefully searching for the right folder*

C'mon, missie...what's taking so long? Want me to pry engineering apart?

Not necessary. I have what you want.

Spill!

What? So you can kill me?
*stares at him*

Oh, missie got brains! Brains, spirit and pretty, I might not kill you after all. Now where are you hiding the goodies?

On the other side of the core... there's a hidden locking mechanism.

C'mon, missie... get off that chair and show me!

*stands up and leaves the office, the intruder again poking her in the back as he follows her*