Down goes a trooper; up goes the screen, protecting them all from massed stunner fire; but the door is rather blocked by more personnel, leaving them trapped.
Governor Kety strolls through the door, and palm-locks it. "Well, well," he says, almost serenely. "What have we here?"
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Date: 2014-07-18 04:24 pm (UTC)Governor Kety strolls through the door, and palm-locks it. "Well, well," he says, almost serenely. "What have we here?"