Screwdriver's Short Story: Wild Elephants

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O’Donnell lay on the Andora’s engine room floor, his head stuck under one of its many wall consoles, his legs crossed and outstretched. It was a location O’Donnell held with trepidation after someone, in the past, pressed the wrong button on the bridge, giving him a shock that would have raised every trunk in a herd of wild Elephants. This time, he held it with outright fear. Screwdriver, who stayed on the bridge to operate the controls, had the articulate propensity of one of those wild Elephants trying to ballet dance through a field of fragile standing Snowdrops. “Now, Screwdriver,” he called into his hand communicator. Two green lights lit up to the right of the connection he was working with. “No! No!” O’Donnell said, with irritation. …show more content…

Forbes turned to him, his eyes as inquisitive. “At the most, one week from now. The Proctor’s fleet is close to finished and we’ve got to get everything ready for a full-scale attack while we’ve still got surprise on our side.” “I see,” Screwdriver replied, as if in deep thought. “So you will attack in one week?” “Earlier, if we can build enough ships,” Forbes replied. He turned to Woods. “Contact O'Donnell, I want to know how far he's got with the device.” Woods activated the communicator. As she did, a loud scream emanated from its speaker. They went quiet as their ears concentrated on the agonising sound of acute pain and the torrent of profound expletives following afterwards. “Ah,” Screwdriver said. “So, that’s where I put it.” O’Donnell was not a happy man when Forbes and Barnes ran into the engine room. He stood seething in the middle of the floor. The whites of his eyes, due to the different shades of amber covering his hands and face, dominating his facial expression. In all, he looked like a ripe tomato after spending three days under a sun bed. “Is that O’Donnell?” Forbes asked Barnes, as they stopped and

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