Spock approached the detention cell alone, having already declared to the security office that he would be performing an interrogation and he was not to be disturbed until he called otherwise. He carried type-2 phaser, set to higher-intensity stun, and it felt odd to carry it around on the ship itself.
"This will be a secure interrogation," He told the two guards, unwavering in his firmness and tone; the indisputable first officer of the ship.
"But sir--" One of the guards tried to protest, but he silenced him with simply a look.
"I have already told the watch officer of my intentions here, and suitable precautions. Any protests you maintain should be directed first at him," This seemed to be enough for them, as the two guards failed to come up with a suitable excuse to further question his authority.
When they were gone, down the corridor, Spock reached out and disengaged the forcefield barrier. He stepped forward, but no farther than the archway. Apprehension was only logical, he told himself, given the events that have transpired between them. The phaser was only a small comfort at his hip.
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Date: 2009-07-25 04:18 pm (UTC)"This will be a secure interrogation," He told the two guards, unwavering in his firmness and tone; the indisputable first officer of the ship.
"But sir--" One of the guards tried to protest, but he silenced him with simply a look.
"I have already told the watch officer of my intentions here, and suitable precautions. Any protests you maintain should be directed first at him," This seemed to be enough for them, as the two guards failed to come up with a suitable excuse to further question his authority.
When they were gone, down the corridor, Spock reached out and disengaged the forcefield barrier. He stepped forward, but no farther than the archway. Apprehension was only logical, he told himself, given the events that have transpired between them. The phaser was only a small comfort at his hip.