Pirates on the Meridian
Posted on Tue Feb 17th, 2026 @ 2:02am by Chief Warrant Officer Mei-Li Kang
1,429 words; about a 7 minute read
Mission:
Back Into Action
Location: SS Meridian
Timeline: 2403
Several Years Ago...
Some starships and vessels were designed for deep space exploration while others were the byproduct of looming wars on the dark horizon. They were well armed and prepared for war, some were downright built for it even if they did not dare classify them as warships. The Federation freighter Meridian was not built either. It was built simply with limited defenses, all for the purpose of ferrying cargo from one world to the next and resupplying at starbases and depots along the way.
Her corridors were narrow and her bulkheads were older than most Starfleet cadets. Meridian’s warp core was even known to bellow a raspy cabaret under steady fatigue of long-haul duty. Generally, she carried agricultural processors, medical polymers, and three sealed cargo pods marked for high-value biotech research. Her cargo was not attractive enough for constant threat, yet it was valuable enough to tempt the right person.
Mei-Li Kang felt the shift right before the alarm. It was going to be one of those days when the ‘right person’ got tempted. Mei was standing at the auxiliary transporter console in Cargo Bay Two when it happened. She was just running a post-docking diagnostic. The pattern buffer hummed smoothly beneath her fingertips. Everything read within acceptable parameters.
Then the deck vibrated. It was not from the old, overworked warp engines, not from standard thruster correction. It was something else. Her eyes lifted and a few moments later, the proximity klaxon blared.
“Unidentified vessels multiple contacts!” someone shouted over the internal communications systems.
Mei-Li didn’t freeze. She quickly accessed the sensor feed manually rather than trusting the first report. On the screen of the nearby console, it was confirmed. Three raider ships. They were small, fast, and that made them a serious threat for the Meridian.
“Damn. Boarding clamps,” she muttered. These were not the average tempted individuals. Multiple ships and attempting to board forcefully. The Meridian jolted hard enough to rattle loose tools across the console.
Weapons fire followed. Disruptors. The captain’s voice crackled overhead. “All hands, defensive stations! Secure cargo and prepare for boarders!”
Mei-Li’s mind was already racing, and fingers were already moving synchronously. Mind and body had to act as one machine.
She sealed Cargo Bay Two and initiated transporter standby. Pirates boarding a freighter didn’t come for pride. They came for cargo and leverage. The three biotech pods would likely be their priority as they held the most value on the black market.
The first internal explosion echoed down from deck five. It was them Mei-Li knew that the raiders… these pirates were aboard. They had made it inside the Meridan.
“Engineering to Kang,” came a strained voice. “They’re cutting through aft storage…”
“Yeah, I know,” Mei-Li replied calmly. She was watching internal sensors now. Five hostile biosigns and they were of course armed. They appeared to be splitting into two groups.
Mei rerouted auxiliary power directly to the transporter grid.
Merchant vessels didn’t have the same tactical transport algorithms like Starfleet ships did. Mei knew that to pull off what she intended, she would need to break from standard settings. Months ago, she had modified the systems…. small efficiency tweaks, nothing that would fail inspection. She could isolate target signatures faster than standard programming allowed, and right now was an excellent time to put it to good use.
Footsteps pounded in the corridor outside Cargo Bay Two.
“Override!” someone yelled from the other side of the sealed hatch.
Mei-Li didn’t look toward the sound. Instead, she focused on the cargo. She locked the three biotech pods into pattern acquisition.
Then, the pirates cut through the door. The first pirate stepped inside, disruptor raised and was greeted with cargo pads that were empty.
Three columns of blue light shimmered at the far side of the bay as the pods rematerialized in Storage Compartment Eleven, a blind maintenance alcove she’d pre-mapped weeks earlier for emergency contingencies.
The pirate swore and fired his disrupter, but Mei-Li had already dropped behind the console to avoid getting hit. The disruptor blast scorched metal where her head had been, damaging the console in the process.
“The cargo is gone!” the pirate shouted into his comm.
Mei-Li smirked from where she had hunkered down. “Not exactly,” Mei-Li murmured.
She had managed to tag the pirate’s biosignature before taking cover. Not to disintegrate or anything as malicious, but to simply relocate him.
With an automatic timer set, the transporter hummed again, this time tight and precise encasing the pirate and causing him to vanish as he closed in on her position.
He would reappear inside the freighter’s brig, an old, rarely used compartment with manual locking mechanisms she’d restored out of habit. It was good for intoxicated crew to sleep the night off, even better for situations like this.
The remaining four pirates began moving in.That was close enough for Mei-Li. As soon as they were within range, she would take action. Mei-Li began selective beaming.
She couldn’t grab them all at once. The system couldn’t handle it cleanly under fluctuating power. Instead, she targeted the one closest to the engineering junction.
She dropped power to the corridor lights and forced emergency illumination, creating harsh shadows and confusion to slow their progression towards her position. A simple flash with the beaming, and they were gone, safely relocated away from her.
“Transport interference!” a pirate yelled loudly from down the corridor. “They’re moving us!”
Mei smirked in amusement. Engineering had reported hull breach attempts near the forward section.
Mei-Li widened her sensor sweep and located civilian crew clustered in Maintenance Corridor C. They were trapped between boarders and a sealed hatch.
She switched priorities instantly. “Stand still,” she whispered, even though they couldn’t hear her. Mei locked onto six friendly biosignatures. The beam-out strained the pattern buffer.
For half a breath, static flickered across her display. Her chest tightened. It was not fear, but calculation. The patterns resolved cleanly inside a secured cargo locker two decks above, away from the fighting. Then, she exhaled.
A disruptor blast struck the console, showering sparks across her shoulder. Pain lanced through her arm. She ignored it. More pirates had boarded and found their way to her location. Two of them. They were advancing cautiously now, aware of the unseen hand that had been dismantling their assault.
Mei-Li adjusted her strategy. Instead of beaming them away, she targeted their weapons. Both disruptors vanished in twin pulses of light, rematerializing inside an empty airlock chamber with the safeties engaged.
The pirates stared at their empty hands. “Today is not your day, gentlemen” said Mei as she reached underneath her console for a small compact Federation type-1 phaser. It was as old and dated as the vessel, but it was still effective. “Don’t even think of moving” she added and tapped away at her console informing security that she needed assistance.
Security crew… what little the freighter had, then charged from the opposite corridor, and came to apprehend the two that Mei had detained. The raider ships disengaged once they realized their boarding party had been captured. They did not stick around for negotiations, knowing a Federation starship was already enroute.
Silence returned to the Meridian in layers. First, the alarms went silent, then the distant rumble of thrusters fading into vacuum. They were moving again. Engineering personnel would be trying to repair any breaches as best they could before the Meridan reached port.
Mei-Li leaned against the console, finally allowing herself to register the burn along her shoulder. “Shit!” she said, coiling within when she touched the burn. It would hurt more once the adrenaline wore off.
The captain entered the cargo bay moments later, stepping carefully around scorch marks and debris.
“You moved the pods,” he said quietly.
“Yes, sir.”
“You moved the crew.”
“Yes, sir.”
“And you transported armed pirates into our brig.”
She met his gaze evenly. “Well, most of them, yes.”
He studied her for a long moment and shook his head. “Never underestimate a transporter specialist.”
Mei-Li glanced back at the console, already beginning damage assessment. “I try to tell them that, but they never listen” replied Mei. Transporters were not weapons, but they were excellent tools, and in the right hands with the right mind, tools could be very effective.
“Mei, get you the medical bay. Have them have a look at your shoulder” the captain said with some concern but also respect.
Mei-Li Kang nodded. “Aye Captain.”


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