23There were three armed and body-armored guards in the brig when Scott charged through the door. Instantly, all their rifles swung around to point in his direction.
Scott stopped and raised his hands in front of him. "Stand down," he said. "I need to meet with the prisoner."
The middle guard tapped the side of his helmet, and glowing text flowed down the faceplate in a long column. "You're not on the schedule."
"Doesn't matter." Scott lowered his hands. "This is a crucial matter of Commonwealth security."
"You'll need authorization from Major Perseid or Captain Rexis," said the middle guard. "Our orders are clear."
"I can't wait for that," said Scott. "I need to get in there now."
"No can do," said the guard. "Come back with proper authorization."
Scott took a deep breath
