Enter The Mind Of Morriden |
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Garrett awoke in his quarters gazing at his ceiling wondering what this shift would bring. *Perhaps a way home will emerge today. No, I'm only dreaming. We're farther away from home than Voyager was and they barely made it home. We'll get home soon I have had this feeling.* With a yawn and the disillusion promises he gave himself, he began to go thought his normal plan for the day. He stopped to think of his past then continued to dress and finish getting ready for his shift, but stopped to think every so often wondering why he excepted his orders from Section 31. *Look where I am in a starship doomed to never make it home. I'm never going to see my family and friends again. Maybe just maybe we can make it home. Until then I have my orders* Garrett finishes his routine then exited though the door heading to his patrol area. Taking time to notice the young ladies that walk by smiling to them as he walked. *I took this assignment to find and destroy any shape shifters left from the war if any still exist. I was assigned here by Section 31 to this ship to do just that. I have my suspicions that our great Captain might be a shifter but I still have many doubts.* Garrett walked in the turbolift then waited for the doors to close noticing no one following him in, relaxed his guard. Then he tells the lift to go to deck thirteen. Waiting he thought of what his true intentions were. *My orders were very clear to act as a normal member of the crew and to subvert the controls of the entire ship in secret just incase the Captain or any other members of the crew are Dominion. Then use the ship as my own weapon and destroy the shifter. I will do as IM ordered to do. I have to do as IM ordered for its not only my orders that are at stake but my honour as an officer of Section 31. So in the end the old cloak and dagger war beings once again.* As the turbolift stopped and the doors opened, Garrett stepped out and to his surprise the Captain greeted him. Garrett smiled and shook his hand. *So let the war being.*
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