Surrounded

[Zero]

But the ship would not be so easy to short circuit. In fact poison darts would be shot at each hand operative. The ship was a death trap. Who would design a ship that had so much security inside of it?

[K2]

There could only be a limited number of the darts inside. The operatives quickly dodged the poison. In one holding cell, one agent yelled out, "Killing us won't play to your advantage. Kill your hostages and you have no leverage."

They continued trying to circuit the ship.

[Zero]

But the poison was a paralytic, meant to subdue them.

The CI on board blocked them with force fields from short circuiting anything.

You are right.

A transmission was sent to the Hand.
I, CI coded 2490192301 have taken control of the Implants inside of Victor Price. If you wish for your hand operatives to see the light of day ever again, you will bring a ZPAA to these coordinates, the latest model and make. No Anti virus software of any kind, or AI inside of it. Coordinates would be displayed.

[K2]

On the ground outside the Haydenn house, the Zarethian hand agent incharge looked over to Hermitage as protective detail agents surrounded him.

"Sir, it's not safe for you here. You need to get back to the HQ immediately, and coordinate a response... Hold on..."

He held a hand up to his ear to listen into a transmission on his ear peace. "Sir, the terrorists are demanding a ZPAA agent be brought to their drop off location. Also, Eric Mann wanted a message relayed to you, sir. He says that you need to lock down the HQ immediately and begin running disaster scenarios. Sir, what should we do?"

[Zero]

A membrane phase torpedo would be fired at Hermitage.

You are to kill Hermitage, Mann and Decadea as well.

[Beware Ye Who Enter Here]

OOC: Yes, Hawk, you're TOOOOTAALLY not declaring war with me here.... Also, blast it all of you.

The ship was contained inside a portal shield, anything ti firedwould be sent to a pocket dimension. A message would be sent to them. >>Who are you?<<  and a ZPAA, of the latest model, was sent to them.

[Zero]

As soon as the armor arrived, two of the hand operatives who were trying to short circuit the ship were beamed down.

Kick them from your borders. Remove Interpol from your planet.

[Beware Ye Who Enter Here]

"You do not order us about."  Was the reply. "This is our planet, not yours."

[Zero]

So they had complied. Good. At least they had some common sense. The CI gave a digital equivalent of a Grin. Then it used the ship's beamer to beam up the ZPAA and send it to another more secure location, the structure known as the Armory. The time had come to stop playing around and to make a serious demand of them that would affect them in the long run.

Discharge Decadea and Mann from their positions of power in your government.

[Beware Ye Who Enter Here]

"This is not your planet. Begone." Was the reply.  Immediately the hull of the ship started to melt, a magical force was manipulating it. The reactors would start to overheat and the circuits would fry.

A particle shield began closing in on the ship.

[Zero]

But said magical ship would encounter the bane of magic, the AM field. As for the particle shield, the ship took evasive action.

[Beware Ye Who Enter Here]

And then there was AAM, which was spread about the the area of the ship. The Particle shields surrounded it completely, a sphere. They closed in and would destroy the vessel if it touched.

[Zero]

The vessel fired a bank of disruptors at the shield, in hopes of disabling it. Failing that, the ship snet out a transmission to a nearby Zarethian ship and began to send the Ci to take control of it. If it worked, a Zarethian ship would be hijacked.

[Beware Ye Who Enter Here]

The transmission was blocked because of the vessels situation. The AI abourd the vessel cleaned and sweeped it. The disruptors were blocked by portal shields, coming in from where they were previously. Then the particle shields burned through the hull of the ship, which was now melting due to the magic coming back from the AM field.