WHO: Prince Gorak
WHERE: Suid Sidal

Although the bullet only caused a mere scratch on his shoulder, it stung intensely. Abnormally so. This was no ordinary bullet. Gorak looked around and saw nothing at first.

Then he spotted what appeared to be a very small black hole suspended in space. A Phased Shift Rifle! Those lousy Federation SCUM. They were playing hardball with him now. He must have pissed them off more than he thought.

The general knew just what to do to get even. But he had to move fast. The aperture would close any minute now. He ran out of the room back to the transporter room he arrived in.

Opening the weapons locker the prince hoped it stocked what he was looking for. Not just any item would do, it had to be very small. Roughly the size of a bullet.

He found them! Excavation squibs. Although they were created to drop into drill holes when clearing rocky terrain, the Romulons loved them for their room clearing capacity. Their size was also perfect.

He activated the squib and placed it on the transporter pad. He ran back to the console and locked onto the shrinking phazed shift aperture in the executive suite. Luckily it was still large enough and he used it to penetrate the Pondscum Nebulas shields. The squib was transported.

Back on board the Pondscum nebula a maintainence man was suddenly killed as a small bomb goes off in his cleaning supplies room.

Pupuhed: (over intercom) "Lord Gorak, why did you just activate the transporter?

Gorak: "Just returning a favor."