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PART 5:
Ensign Driscoll walked into the mess hall. He looked around to make sure that no one was there. He made his way over to where the cups were and grabbed one and put it in the opening of the resequencer.
"Coffee, hot," he orders.
The resequencer gave him what he wanted. He took the cup over to a table and removed a packet out of his pocket. He placed the drug in the coffee.
Ensign Cordes entered in time to sees Driscoll emptying a white packet into the cup.
"You're up early," Cordes said.
"Making up for yesterday," Driscoll told him.
"How does your back feel?"
"Better," Driscoll said. "What ever Doctor Phlox gave me worked wonders." He turned to leave.
"Who's the coffee for?" Cordes asked.
"Commander Tucker."
"What did you just put in it?"
"Nothing."
"Come on Jacob," Cordes said. "When I walked in here you were putting something in the coffee."
Driscoll put the coffee down on the table next to him.
"You going to tell me what it is?" Cordes asked.
Driscoll grabbed Cordes by the front of his uniform and slammed him up against the wall.
"Hey!" Cordes yelled out.
"You listen and you listen good," Driscoll told him. "You saw me put nothing in Commander Tuckers coffee. If you say one word to anyone about this, you'll live to regret it. Do you understand me?"
"Yeah, I understand."
Driscoll let go of him as T'Pol walked in. She looked at both of them.
"Is there a problem?" she asked.
"No ma'am," Driscoll said looking at Cordes. "There's no problem, right Cordes?"
"No problem ma'am," Cordes told her. "We were just horsing around."
She arched her eyebrow. "May I suggest that you horse around on your own time," she suggested, giving the two ensigns a disapproving look.
"Yes ma'am," Driscoll said and walked over to the table and grabbed the coffee. "I better get to engineering." And with that he left the mess hall.
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Trip sat at his desk looking at some information on the screen before him. Ensign Driscoll walked in and over to him.
Trip looked up. "Ensign Driscoll you're here early."
"Trying to make up for the time I missed yesterday," he said placing the cup of coffee on Trip's desk. "Even brought you a cup of coffee."
"Thanks," Trip said taking the cup. "By the way, how's your back feeling?"
Driscoll smiled as he watched Trip take a sip from the cup. "Much better."
"Good," Trip said taking another sip.
"If you excuse me. I have some work to get to."
Trip nodded and Driscoll walked away.
God, he thought watching Trip finish the rest of the coffee. This is going to be easier than I thought.
END OF PART 5
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PART 5:
Ensign Driscoll walked into the mess hall. He looked around to make sure that no one was there. He made his way over to where the cups were and grabbed one and put it in the opening of the resequencer.
"Coffee, hot," he orders.
The resequencer gave him what he wanted. He took the cup over to a table and removed a packet out of his pocket. He placed the drug in the coffee.
Ensign Cordes entered in time to sees Driscoll emptying a white packet into the cup.
"You're up early," Cordes said.
"Making up for yesterday," Driscoll told him.
"How does your back feel?"
"Better," Driscoll said. "What ever Doctor Phlox gave me worked wonders." He turned to leave.
"Who's the coffee for?" Cordes asked.
"Commander Tucker."
"What did you just put in it?"
"Nothing."
"Come on Jacob," Cordes said. "When I walked in here you were putting something in the coffee."
Driscoll put the coffee down on the table next to him.
"You going to tell me what it is?" Cordes asked.
Driscoll grabbed Cordes by the front of his uniform and slammed him up against the wall.
"Hey!" Cordes yelled out.
"You listen and you listen good," Driscoll told him. "You saw me put nothing in Commander Tuckers coffee. If you say one word to anyone about this, you'll live to regret it. Do you understand me?"
"Yeah, I understand."
Driscoll let go of him as T'Pol walked in. She looked at both of them.
"Is there a problem?" she asked.
"No ma'am," Driscoll said looking at Cordes. "There's no problem, right Cordes?"
"No problem ma'am," Cordes told her. "We were just horsing around."
She arched her eyebrow. "May I suggest that you horse around on your own time," she suggested, giving the two ensigns a disapproving look.
"Yes ma'am," Driscoll said and walked over to the table and grabbed the coffee. "I better get to engineering." And with that he left the mess hall.
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Trip sat at his desk looking at some information on the screen before him. Ensign Driscoll walked in and over to him.
Trip looked up. "Ensign Driscoll you're here early."
"Trying to make up for the time I missed yesterday," he said placing the cup of coffee on Trip's desk. "Even brought you a cup of coffee."
"Thanks," Trip said taking the cup. "By the way, how's your back feeling?"
Driscoll smiled as he watched Trip take a sip from the cup. "Much better."
"Good," Trip said taking another sip.
"If you excuse me. I have some work to get to."
Trip nodded and Driscoll walked away.
God, he thought watching Trip finish the rest of the coffee. This is going to be easier than I thought.
END OF PART 5