Faroun was in silent shock, now that everything building to this moment for naught. He did not even hear Starfleet and MACO troops enter the bridge from a starboard access hatch. “Stop right there,” Morrison called to him. “Get down on your knees and put your hands behind your head, interlacing your fingers.”
Faroun did exactly as he was told. Darcen was dead, the attack averted, and no way to rig up a second torpedo. Neeley gestured the same instructions to Aymar. Two Capellan male soliders, at least a whole foot taller than the two senior officers, entered from a port turbolift and began arresting the rest of the bridge crew. To Morrison’s surprise, Limis entered the bridge from the same entryway.
“Lambda Paz to away teams,
” Kozar called over the bridge comm.
“We’re all here and intact, Number One,” Limis replied. “I didn’t ask for the help but thanks anyway.”