"Dark Motives"

[Tovan 0]

It was dark, erie night. A dark figure rose from his seat and moved his way towards a window. The window was open, the damp night's scent crept through the access and into the Ambassador's nose, he sniffed the air and walked back towards a table with a lid padd upon it.

 

"I should have known." A voice said in the dark.

 

"I don't care what you want, just give me the security codes for the construction station." Another voice said in a firm tone.

 

A cough, A laugh then there was silence. A minute later.

 

"They're here, all in here. I expect my self to be paid fully."

 

"You will have them, but how do i know the codes are authentic?"

 

"Well, " The voice chuckled. "You just have to trust me eh?" He replied in a cynical tone.

 

"Thank you, have a nice evening." The Man rose from the shadows and took the padd, and pointed to a suit case beside him. "Yours, i believe."

 

The code runner grabbed the suit case and placed on the table, opened it. It revealed the payment. (Insert your 21st century currency name Here)

 

"heh heh." He chuckled. "Why they are. Thank you for reminding me. And, good night to you too." He closed his suitcase and walked out of the door.

 

7 minutes later, an explosion was heard 2 blocks away. A terrible shockwave stirred the neighborehood, alarms blarred, dogs barked and children cried.

 

The dark figure grinned in the dark and closed the blinds and sat down again.

 

"What a fool, didn't they teach you at school? Never TRUST a stranger." The figure laughed and reviewed the access codes he now hold in his hands, and possibly the Doom of the Construction building.

 

The klingons will arrive, He will shut off the security net, the klingons will plant the explosives and ... The rest will be easy to follow. The Dark figure thought.

 

"why am i doing this ... I don't know ... But it will be done." He sipped a dark liquid and laughed again. The night dragged on, the policy shuttles are dispatched to investigate the mysterious incident.