Pryde stopped as a thought occurred to him. Turning back around, he went back toward the computer room.
As he opened the door, he took out all the grenades he had with him, activated them, then tossed them inside.
Looking up to see Fields staring at him open mouthed, he said, “We’d better move.” And ran off back in the direction he was originally heading. As the two of them sprinted off the room behind them erupted in a massive explosion from the grenades detonating.
The entire deck shuddered from the blast and the two agents almost fell off their feet as the ground beneath them shook.
“Was that necessary?” Fields asked as they ran for the turbo lift. As Pryde entered he looked at her. “Very,” he said, “it might disrupt the signal from the ship’s computer and the on-board computer on e
