Hex had been doing a check up in a crew member's quarters, rather than make them come all the way to med bay. It hadn't taken long and he opened the door to the corridor, only to see a situation ahead of him. It took him only a moment to process the struggle and by the time the man dropped Nyx and raised his hand, Hex was there to catch his wrist in a strong grip.
"Security emergency" he barked as he struck the badge on his chest.
"No emergency," the man tried to assure him.
"I promise, there is," Hex answered, then struck him with a hard fist.
This was where he'd always gotten in trouble on Betazed. His temper...and the rush and thrill he felt hitting a man like this.
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Date: 2024-04-18 08:37 pm (UTC)"Security emergency" he barked as he struck the badge on his chest.
"No emergency," the man tried to assure him.
"I promise, there is," Hex answered, then struck him with a hard fist.
This was where he'd always gotten in trouble on Betazed. His temper...and the rush and thrill he felt hitting a man like this.
More than once.