You have just entered room ÒFKA Hnoiyika.ÓIlia tReki:Jolan tru, Ael. ;)Ael t Vecj:Jolan tru.Ilia tReki:::tackles C'eryl and hugs her guts out::Arr C tSom:Ilia!! :)Ael'vna!! :)Ilia tReki:::offers a plant in compensation::Lera tResan has entered the room.Arr C tSom:::grins::Lera tResan:::bounces in::Ilia tReki:Jolan tru, Lera. :)KYele trWoodlock has entered the room.Ilia tReki:Jolan tru, K'Yele. :)Arr C tSom:Lera! ::flyingtacklehuggle::Lera tResan:::Lera's Happy Squeekle::ªKYele trWoodlock:Jolan tru, all.Lera tResan:::C'erylsqwished::Arr C tSom:JT K'Yele :)Arr C tSom:Ael'vna--My school has open house on Monday..I won't be able to make it...can you run things?Lera tResan:::huggles C'eryl:: :)Arr C tSom:::huggles::TrIsmail has entered the room.Ael t Vecj:Ack! Its only the second sim, C'eryl! :PLera tResan:::beeps her nose::Ilia tReki:Jolan tru, Telar. :)KYele trWoodlock:Jolan tru, Telar.TrIsmail:Jolan'tru qiuu! :)Ael t Vecj:Who's Lara Croft? Lera tResan:::bigsqwishyLerahuggles Telar:: :)Ael t Vecj:I mean, I'll be there, but I have no idea what to do...TrIsmail::::bigsqwishyhuggles Lera:::KYele trWoodlock:Tomb Raider.Lera tResan:::kisses Telar:: :)Ilia tReki:Digital icon of the gaming genre.. ;)Ilia tReki:Lust-object of many a lonely gamer. ;)KYele trWoodlock:The modern video game character that all human males between the ages of 9 and 13 have been lusting after for four solid games and running.TrIsmail:Ael, Lara even has her own website ...Arr C tSom:I'll email you. I know, I didn't know about open house until FridayLera tResan:::giggles::TrIsmail::::kisses Lera::: :)Ael t Vecj:Oh, Tomb Raider. I knew I recognized her. ;)Lera tResan:::gives Ilia a plant::Ilia tReki:Jolie looks a _lot_ like her.. ;)Ilia tReki:Ooo.. hann'yyo!Arr C tSom:::whimpers, doesn't wanna be listening to waterworld in the background::Ilia tReki:::adds it to the growing arboretum::TrIsmail:Jolie? As in Angelina?Ilia tReki:Yup.. she's supposed to be playing her...TrIsmail:LOLOIlia tReki:http://www.dailyradar.com/features/showbiz_feature_page_33_1.htmlAel t Vecj:In what? The game? The movie?Ilia tReki:Movie..Ael t Vecj:Where's Tylus?TrIsmail:Lara Croft ... the Movie. Figures.Arr C tSom:We're at the inlaws. 1 CompKYele trWoodlock:Yeah. Know, they're even going to be coming out with a Parasite Eve movie...KYele trWoodlock:*Madonna* bought the rights to it.Lera tResan:Parawho?Ael t Vecj:Is he next to you?Arr C tSom:He's in the room.Ael t Vecj:Tylus has already missed one sim and he was dead during it...:PTrIsmail:Everything is being turned into movies these days which just goes to show how true it is that taste is 100% subjective ...Ael t Vecj:If he misses tonight's, I'll leave him dead.Arr C tSom:He said if Tylus hadn't revived himself yet, he would do so this sim, but be in a comaMalor Savk has entered the room.Arr C tSom:I can give him the comp, if you wantIlia tReki:Jolan tru, Malor. :)Malor Savk:Jolan Tru, everyone!Arr C tSom:Your callTrIsmail:Ael, isn't that a tad stern?Lera tResan:Jolan tru, Malor.TrIsmail:Jolan'tru MalorAel t Vecj:Well, I'd like him to pay attention to the sim and not Waterworld. ::rolls eyes::Lera tResan:::cookies everyone:: ----====O O O O O OKYele trWoodlock:Waterworld?! ::gag::TrIsmail::::looks at eyes, rolls them back::: Au'rs I believe, Ihhei.Malor Savk:Ohh, forgot WaterWorld was on....Malor Savk:BRBIlia tReki:::ducks behind her plants for cover::KYele trWoodlock:Waterworld: The total opposite of the Blair Witch Project.Ael t Vecj:Of fer...::watches Malor::Ael t Vecj:Heh, KYele.Ael t Vecj:My attendance policy is stern. That's why we have 100% attendence this week. Counting Tylus.KYele trWoodlock:One of the most expensive movies ever made, one of the smallest profit margins, too.Ael t Vecj:Mel Gibson is weird.Malor Savk:ok, back. Had to turn TV on ;)Ael t Vecj:So...Ilia and Lera...playing evil bad chicks?Lera tResan:That's not Leralike! :)Ilia tReki:I guess so... KYele trWoodlock:Very. Anyhow, I have this AOL error up that's telling me to shut down the program... I'll just leave that minimized and carry on. ;)Ael t Vecj:Fine. TrIsmail:Heh I should know about attendance policies ... I'm in charge of hunting down tardies and no-shows at the Thunderhawk :)Ael t Vecj:Anyone else wanna play the evil bad chicks, since Lera so thoughtfully beamed them aboard?Ael t Vecj:Then don't question mine. ;)Lera tResan:Oh, I did, didn't I? :)Ilia tReki:;)TrIsmail:As au wish, Ihhei.KYele trWoodlock:I'd just like to make one little note...Ilia tReki:I'm up for another week of evil. ::shrug::KYele trWoodlock:K'Yele is the only one in the room with a drawn weapon.Ilia tReki:Nuh-uh!Ael t Vecj:I believe Malor was toting Tylus to sickbay...KYele trWoodlock:You know the rule, Ilia.TrIsmail:*I* was toting him...Ilia tReki:You outrank me? ;)KYele trWoodlock:Whenever someone gets transported, they *always* holster their weapons, then draw them at their destination.KYele trWoodlock:AND I outrank you. <g>TrIsmail::::pins "Tylus-toter" sticker on self:::Ilia tReki:She was transported without knowing she would be, though...KYele trWoodlock:You hafta watch more TNG... They never transport with holstered weapons.Ilia tReki:I don't think she'd holster it mid-transport. ;)KYele trWoodlock:Course she would. It would cause a space-time paradox if she didn't.Ilia tReki:The TR disarms weapons, but....Ilia tReki:?Ael t Vecj:Of fer...Ilia tReki:Aeeeeel! KYele trWoodlock:A Fed TR does.Ilia tReki:He's making up physics again!!!KYele trWoodlock:Dunno about a Rihannsu one.Lera tResan:::giggles::TrIsmail:Fed!!! We're ROMMIES!!!Ael t Vecj:Ceryl, Malor, Tylus = sickbay. The other 5 of us are in the tiny TR1 with no Dial.Arr C tSom:::nods:: Very wellAel t Vecj:::glances at the clock::Ael t Vecj:Vaed'rae!TrIsmail::::HV:::Ilia tReki:::hrrau vaed'rae::Arr C tSom:::hrrau vaed'rae::Lera tResan:::hrrau vaed'rae::KYele trWoodlock:::hrrau vaed'rae::Malor Savk:::HV::Ael t Vecj:Since Telar is the only one who made promotions...I only have his opinions to consider... but I'm watching you all.. ;)KYele trWoodlock has left the room.Arr C tSom:::meeps as K'Yele leaves::Lera tResan:::gets out the duct tape::TrIsmail::::gets out staple gun:::TrIsmail:< somebody, grab the super glue! >Ael t Vecj:Feel free to IM me with recommendations and stuff too. ;)Arr C tSom has left the room.Lera tResan:EEEEEEP!TrIsmail::::watches room empty:::: This cannae be ......Ilia tReki:Shouldn't've made that quip about attendance.. the fates're getting you, now..Ael t Vecj:C'eryl's just switching cmoputers.Ael t Vecj:Guess that means Malor'll be playing doctorish type. ;)TrIsmail:Fate. Faugh. Rihanha do *na* believe in fate.Malor Savk:what is a cmoputers?Lera tResan:::giggles::Malor Savk:;)Ilia tReki:Well, the machinations of the elements..?Malor Savk:::eyes scapples:: cool... ::evil grin::TrIsmail:Vah'Ariennye-ever ...TrIsmail::-DIlia tReki:_Well_1Ilia tReki:!Arr C tSom has entered the room.Ilia tReki:There's no need for _that_... ;)Lera tResan:::duct-tapes C'eryl to the room::Ilia tReki:Aefvadh back, C'eryl. :)Ael t Vecj:AB C'eryl.TrIsmail:::::::::quickly staples C'eryl in:::::::::::: STAY!TrIsmail:U' aefvadh backAel t Vecj:::thinking stapling the maneak is a *bad* idea::TrIsmail:Who's the maenak? thought Malor was gonna play it ...Ael t Vecj:Well, its C'eryl's post. I thought she was switching with Tylus though.Ael t Vecj:Vaed'rae! Again!TrIsmail::::::HV::::::Ilia tReki:::hrrau vaed'rae::Lera tResan:::hrrau vaed'rae::Arr C tSom:Was gonna....he's asleep, though. Wasn't feeling well todayMalor Savk:::hrrau vaed'rae::Arr C tSom:::hrrau vaed'rae::Ael t Vecj:>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>Begin Sim<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<Ael t Vecj:>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>Begin Sim<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<Ael t Vecj:>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>Begin Sim<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<Malor Savk:::in sickbay::Ilia tReki:::starts to move forward, continuing her run, before screeching to a halt at the wall::Ael t Vecj:::looks around the TR at the people she'd just escaped from:: Ahem....Aefvadh aboard...Ilia tReki:What in Arrienye.....?Ilia tReki:::throws her eyes over to Ael::brows lower::Ael t Vecj:::straightens up::Arr C tSom:::in sickbay::Ael t Vecj:::smiles dangerously::This is my ship. I know everything, you know nothing.TrIsmail::::narrows eyes at intruder, draws disruptor:::::Ilia tReki:::stands back, straightening::Ilia tReki:::looks down, tilting her nose up only slightly, at Ael and Telar::Ael t Vecj:::realizes she feels oversatisfied but doesn't care::Malor Savk:::looks at Tylus, lying on the bed:: How is he? ::whispering::KYele trWoodlock has entered the room.TrIsmail::::::closes in on intruder:::: Surrender now. I shall escort au to the br'tehh.KYele trWoodlock:((What did I miss, what did I miss?))Ilia tReki:Well then?Lera tResan:<::duct-tapes K'Yele to the room::>Arr C tSom:::looks at Tylus..reads a scan..:: He's...coming back?Ael t Vecj:((Nothing))KYele trWoodlock:((Seems like I missed something...))Ael t Vecj:((use #, Malor, C'eryl <g>))TrIsmail:((we got an intruder on board))Ilia tReki:<They're playing mind-games with Evil Ilia. .. join in the fun! ;)>KYele trWoodlock:((I know *that*.))Ael t Vecj:::glances at Telar::Take the little one. ::nods towards OokyLera:: Interrogate her.Ilia tReki:::glances at Telar:: I was never resisting, veruul.Lera tResan:::meeples::TrIsmail:Ie, Ihhei ... :::moves to EvilLera::: AU there. With me.Arr C tSom:#::looks at Malor:: He's in a coma...but he's stable...he's revived himself, somehow.KYele trWoodlock:::keeps his disruptor raised towards EvilIlia just in case::Lera tResan:<::points to Ael:: She said ooky! ::bounces::>Arr C tSom:<<Ooky Lera? Evil Ilia?>>Ael t Vecj:::glances to K'Yele::What shall we do with her?TrIsmail:Now ... we have questions ... AU will answer them ... Understood??Arr C tSom:<::meeps::>Malor Savk:#::looks at C'eryl:: he is? .......when can we expect him to wake up?Ilia tReki:::brows begin to knit again as she feels ignored::Ael t Vecj:A lot of Mulder's old science experiments need finishing...Ilia tReki:::folds her arms and tightens her jaws, watching and listening::Arr C tSom:#::shrugs::KYele trWoodlock:::glances at Ael:: You mean those ones with the snakes?Ilia tReki:::unimpressed::Arr C tSom:# I would guess, though, from this, that he'll wake in his own time.KYele trWoodlock:It's been a long time since we've been able to feed them fresh meat.Ael t Vecj:Yeah. The pythons.TrIsmail:Vah was au'r purpose in holding our crewmate down there?Ael t Vecj:::looks casually back at EI::Ilia tReki:(m) Wonderful... all my luck to get stuck on a scout with comedians...Ael t Vecj:Our first priority is Tylus though...perhaps he would like to get revenge.Ael t Vecj:If he makes it...:::frowns:::Malor Savk:#::chuckles:: you know, it is kind of silly, but when I saw him and thought he was dead....::shrugs:: umm, well you know what I mean.Ilia tReki:If he could.TrIsmail:::::::backhands EvilIlia:::::::: Quiet ... and answer the questions. My superiors are NA 'comedians' ...Ilia tReki:And you have no one to blame but him for that little event.Ael t Vecj:You underestimate my crewmember? ::pride hurt::Malor Savk:#::shakes head:: I just would miss him...that all.Ilia tReki:::glares flames at Telar:: You watch your words and your hands, fvai!Arr C tSom:+Ael'vna+Medicaly to EnarrainAel t Vecj:Telar, don't lose your temper...Ael t Vecj:+Ceryl+ Ie?TrIsmail:::::backhanding her again:::::: Fvai au'rself .....Ilia tReki:I was asked no questions! Pay as much attention as you ask me to!Ael t Vecj:::grits her teeth:Ilia tReki:::punches him::Arr C tSom:+Ael'vna+ He's..back. He's revived himselfIlia tReki:::spits on the TR pad::Ael t Vecj:+Ceryl+ What? I want documentation! Is he awake?Ilia tReki:Now... as you asked... na, I don't underestimate him.Arr C tSom:+Ael'vna+ He's in a coma, but he's back.KYele trWoodlock:::grabs Ilia's wrist in one hand and Telar's in the other::Ael t Vecj:::continues to ignore EI for the most part::TrIsmail:::::exchanges glances with Ael:::: He ... he did VAH??Ael t Vecj:+Ceryl+ I see. KYele trWoodlock:Stop it, or you'll be sharing a cell in the brig.Lera tResan:OokyLera ---> ::hiding behind Ael::Ilia tReki:That would be fine with me.Ael t Vecj:Speaking of science experiments...Ilia tReki:::glares at Telar::Ael t Vecj:::under her breath::Ilia tReki:I know which of us would be left to enjoy the room.Malor Savk:# how do you explain his recovery?Ael t Vecj:((are you escaping, OokyLera?))Lera tResan:<::Lera's Innocent Look::ª>Ilia tReki:<She's slick.. ;)>Ael t Vecj:+Ceryl+ If this is reproducable, I want you and Malor to find out. Make the kid comfortable.KYele trWoodlock:::glances at Ilia:: Careful.Arr C tSom:+Ael'vna+ Ie, Enarrain. Ael t Vecj:::glances around the room, mind still on rejuvination and mutilation::KYele trWoodlock:We'd leave you in there a couple days... and we'd keep it nice, warm and humid.Ael t Vecj:Where's...the other one?TrIsmail:::nods:: Vah he said, "Lady" ....Ilia tReki:::glances at K'Yele:: You ask me to stand that fvai's assaults?KYele trWoodlock:Na.KYele trWoodlock:::glances at Telar:: He will stop.Lera tResan:::taps Ael on the shoulder, moves to her other side::TrIsmail:Indeed ... I do na go against orders.Ael t Vecj:::glances over her shoulder impatiently and sees nothing::Ilia tReki:::smirks quietly to herself, for once not vocalizing her thoughts::TrIsmail:::glancing at K'Yele:: She's vah the hevama would call a 'pistol', na, Rekkhai?Ael t Vecj:We'll talk somewhere more comfortable. ::nods to Ilia and motions towards the door:: KYele trWoodlock:::glances at EvilIlia:: And as for you, we could beam you back if you wish. You'd only have a few hundred kilometers of completely dead wasteland to walk through.Ilia tReki:::stares at Telar with narrow eyes::Lera tResan:::taps her other shoulder, moves again::TrIsmail::::smirks:::Malor Savk:# Ok.... ::claps hands in anticipation:: I don't know any medicine, but I am a quick learner.Ael t Vecj:::shaking head silently::Ilia tReki:That's all our world is, thanks to the vaunted Rihan Empire...Ael t Vecj:H'nah! ::glowers at Ilia:: Move.Malor Savk:#::grins at c'eryl::Ilia tReki:Whose grandeur I continue to be amazed by... ::continues looking at Telar::Arr C tSom:#::smiles at Malor:: I think we'll need to wait for him to wake up before we can find out everything.Lera tResan:OokyLera ---> ::giggle::Ilia tReki:::walks to the door::Ilia tReki:::moves slowly, smoothly, allowing K'Yele and Ael to keep up with her::TrIsmail::::sighs, indicates OokyLera::: As for *that* one ... ssue allow me to detain her and see vah I can find out, Rekkhai ...Arr C tSom:#But I can take a blood sample, see what I can find outMalor Savk:#::looks kinda disappointed:: Ohh, ok.Ael t Vecj:As you wish. Daise'Erei'Riov, stay as well and make sure tr'Ismai'l disposes of the corpse in a timely fashion.KYele trWoodlock:::lets Telar and EI go, catches OL's wrist with one hand::Arr C tSom:#::takes a blood sample from Tylus:: Can you put this through the ettreth?KYele trWoodlock:You will behave.Ael t Vecj:::follows Ilia out the door::Lera tResan:OokyLera ---> ::meeples::Malor Savk:#::takes sample:: sure...what should I look for?Ilia tReki:::walks aimlessly down the hall, looking carefully around::KYele trWoodlock:Don't worry. There's a *chance* you'll survive the interrogation.Ael t Vecj:Have you ever left the surface of your planet before? ::smirking::Lera tResan:OokyLera ---> ::sniffle::KYele trWoodlock:::glances over at Telar:: What's the going rate now? 20% or so?Ilia tReki:Na.Malor Savk:#::Walks to station and puts in slide::Ilia tReki:::continues looking::Arr C tSom:::shrugs:: Anything different from an expected human or Rihannsu scanTrIsmail:Something like that, Rekkhai.Ael t Vecj:We've been to a lot of desert worlds...I couldn't imagine calling one home...Malor Savk:#::nods:: It is scanning now.Ilia tReki:::silent::Ael t Vecj:::stops at Medical:: Care to see your handiwork?Ael t Vecj:::callous grin::Ilia tReki:::raises an eyebrow::Ael t Vecj:::waves to the door::Tylus. I hear he will survive.Malor Savk:#::hears the beep of the results and downloads it to PADD::KYele trWoodlock:::drags OL through a door into the brig, then through another into the sensory deprivation chamber::Ilia tReki:My condolences.Lera tResan:OokyLera ---> ::dragged::TrIsmail::::following and observing:::Malor Savk:#::starts looking at results and frowns::Ael t Vecj:::greens and that and sets her jaw::Ilia tReki:# ::steps through the door and into SB::Ael t Vecj:::steps in behind her::Any change?Ilia tReki:# ::looks around carefully::KYele trWoodlock:::lets go and shuts the door behind them, standing at the end of the room with his disruptor trained on OL:: Your show, Telar.Arr C tSom:# Improving steadily. He's healing himself, rekkhai.Lera tResan:OokyLera ---> ::snifflepouts::Malor Savk:::looks up at Ael, and bows:: Arr C tSom:#We're running some tests now.Ael t Vecj:#::looks at Tylus::<m> Unconquerable youth... the stuff kings are made of.Ilia tReki:# ::raises her eyebrows slightly::TrIsmail:Hann'yyo Rekkhai ... Now. ::to OL:: Tell us how au came to capture our crewmate. Contacts. Everything. The whole story.Ael t Vecj:#::bows to Malor:: Progress on research?Arr C tSom:# Not expected results, eh, Malor? Lera tResan:OokyLera ---> And what if I tell you?Malor Savk:::frowns:; No, not much but maybe C'eryl can tell us more once she looks at this ::holds up padd::TrIsmail:We shall see. The more au tell us, and truthfully, the better au'r chances of surviving are.Malor Savk:::hands to C'eryl::TrIsmail:We do na have all day, au know.Arr C tSom:#::takes the scan results:: Ie...something differrent..slightly. Not enough to be Ael t Vecj:::impressed with EI's decorum, starting to see how she became a warlord in her parts::Arr C tSom:something other than Rihan and human...Arr C tSom:Not enough to be purposely altered. But there is something different.TrIsmail:::turning to K'Yele:: Rekkhai, vah is today's execution schedule? Booked yet?Ael t Vecj:An alien race?Lera tResan:::tells them who wanted Tylus captured::Ilia tReki:# ::listens to the conversation, carefully observing the surroundings before focusing on Tylus::KYele trWoodlock:Depends how long you want.Arr C tSom:::shakes head:: NaKYele trWoodlock:I might be able to fit you in for... three hours? ::glances down and taps at his ISD::TrIsmail:Can au be ... a tad more specific there?Ael t Vecj:#Well...I can see there's more work to be done. I'll leave you do it.TrIsmail:We need a name, contacts and other information.Ael t Vecj:#I have people to question.Arr C tSom:#::nods:: Of course, rekkhai. We will not let au downTrIsmail::::sighs::: Tal'Shiar work is so cushy what with their intelligence network ...Ael t Vecj:#::bows at the chest and glances at EI::Lera tResan:::tells them::Ilia tReki:# ::resists the urge to crack a joke::TrIsmail:... Galae work is never done.Ilia tReki:# ::glances back::Malor Savk:#::glares art Ilia::TrIsmail::::tapping in info on ISD:::Ilia tReki:# ::ignores Malor::Ael t Vecj:#Let us go. ::turns and strides through the door::Ilia tReki:# ::follows::Malor Savk:#::grits teeth::TrIsmail:Any further data au would care to offer?Ael t Vecj:::once the doors are closed::Care to see the hwaveyiir?Ilia tReki:Wherever you feel you would like to display me, Enarrain.Lera tResan:::shrugs::Ael t Vecj:::glowers at that:: This way. Lera tResan:I can't think of anything else...Malor Savk:#now that is one interogation I wish I was in on...Ael t Vecj:::walks into a TL::KYele trWoodlock:How about your name, your colleague's name, and who you work for?Ilia tReki:::follows in the direction she indicated::TrIsmail::::looking back at K'Yele::: Looks like we may be done, Rekkhai ... vah do au say comes next? :::raises eyebrow:::Arr C tSom:#::grins at Malor:: Au are too funny.TrIsmail:Ah ... her name ... yes.Arr C tSom:#::stores results of scans, starts comparisons to all known diseases, races, etc.::Malor Savk:#::looks innocent:: what....??Arr C tSom:#::chuckles:: Nothing.Ael t Vecj:::when the TL door slam shut, moves closer to Ilia:: No where to escape. ::whispers::How does it feel to face death?Ilia tReki:Like every day of my life, Enarrain. ::smiles at her::Ael t Vecj:::slowly smiles back as the TL halts::Ael t Vecj:Aefvadh to the hwaveyiir. ::steps out onto her domain::Malor Savk:#::walks and looks down on Tylus:: Do you think his DNA was artificailly altered?Lera tResan:I told you who I worked for.Ilia tReki:::follows out, glancing around::Malor Savk:<spell check>Arr C tSom:#::shakes head:: Na. Not differrent enough.TrIsmail:Au'r name ... and au'r colleague's ...??Ael t Vecj:+Telar+ Getting anything useful?KYele trWoodlock:Fine. ::glances at Telar:: Well, your choice.Ael t Vecj:Feel free to look close-up... retinal scans won't pass.KYele trWoodlock:Find an airlock for her or beam her back down to somewhere nice.TrIsmail:+Ael+ Some stuff but ... not quite all.Ael t Vecj:This starship is a prototype of the Empire. ::proudly::Lera tResan:::snifflepouts::Ael t Vecj:+Telar+ Any connections to off-planet?TrIsmail:Ssue au'r names ...Ilia tReki:You must be very proud to have a prototype scout.Malor Savk:#::light bulb goes on:: what about radiation exposure?Ilia tReki:::remains in her spot, simply glancing around::TrIsmail:+Ael+ It would appear so, Ihhei.Ael t Vecj:::coughs::Its a battlecruiser.Lera tResan:::tells them her name::Ilia tReki:::shrugs:: Whatever.TrIsmail::::notes down info on ISD:::Ael t Vecj:+Telar+ Intresting. Let me know when you've discovered all. TrIsmail:+Ael+ Ie, I shall, Ihhei.Ael t Vecj:::walks down the ramp and throws herself into the Enarrain's chair::Ael t Vecj:::looping one leg over the side::Ael t Vecj:You're so insolent.Arr C tSom:#::shrugs:: Not sure. I think the best thing to do will be to ask him about it when he awakens. Which should be soon.Ilia tReki:::glances over at her, remaining in her spot::Arr C tSom:#Because if my theory's correct, he's put himself in this coma until he finishes repairing himselfIlia tReki:::turns her gaze to the viewscreen, waiting::Ael t Vecj:Tell me...:::rolling head back lazily:::What inspired you to beat him into a coma, anyhow?Malor Savk:#that is a defense mechanism for many species...just not his.TrIsmail:Do au regret doing vah au did at all? kidnapping, beating and so on?Lera tResan:I didn't beat anyone.TrIsmail:Well vah DID au do?Ilia tReki:His idea that he could escape while I was talking to him may have played a role.Arr C tSom:#::nods:: Well, there's nothing to indicate that he's not what we've always thought he was, as far as species.Ael t Vecj:You kidnapped him. You could have hardly not expected him attempting to escape.Ael t Vecj:::says boredly::Arr C tSom:# There's just something peculiar about these scans, and I can't put my finger on itKYele trWoodlock:Telar, she wasn't an important officer. She's told us all she knows.Ilia tReki:I could have expected a bit more intelligence from a Galae-trained boy.TrIsmail:I agree.Malor Savk:<what species is Tylus? human?>Ilia tReki:And if you will not teach him his errors, I felt I should.KYele trWoodlock:<Half-human.>Arr C tSom:<::nods::>Ael t Vecj:Well...he wasn't galae-trained.Ael t Vecj:That answers that.Ilia tReki:::gazes about the hwaveyiir:: I see.. is that common on this ship?Ael t Vecj:But your violence... you have something of a sadistic nature, and that keeps you from achieving more.Ael t Vecj:No self-control, or you'd have...this. ::indicates the starship::Ilia tReki:::raises her eyebrows:: As long as you believe so, Enarrain.Arr C tSom:<Can't we just dump the EI? I want my real Ilia back :( >Ilia tReki:::turns her gaze back to the viewscreen and remains silent::Ilia tReki:<Awww... ;)>Ael t Vecj:More or less. We pick up stragglers and vagrants and escapees...train them...send them on their way.Ael t Vecj:They tend to be more...trustworthy..than the standard Galae.Ilia tReki:::smirks slightly::Ilia tReki:::thinks her own private, contradicting thoughts::KYele trWoodlock:Well, Telar, do what you will. I have duties to attend to.Ael t Vecj:::looking directly at her::<m> Sometimes. Ael t Vecj:::looks over at the viewscreen and the spinning planet, wondering what she sees::Ilia tReki:::glances over:: That's not a very good rule of thumb, Enarrain.TrIsmail:Ie, Rekkhai. ::to OL:: Au ... come with me. I think au are in need of some good Rihan food. ::smiles::Ilia tReki:You seem rather wishy-washy to have acquired such a position. ::turns back to the viewscreen::Ael t Vecj:I'm an excellent judge of character. I've lived through more Arreinye than your little insane mind can imagine. Lera tResan:::raises an eyebrow::Ilia tReki:::smirks:: As long as you believe so, Enarrain.Ael t Vecj:You call me wishy-washy because I haven't attacked you yet? Drawn blood? Broken a bone?Ael t Vecj:::scoffs::Ael t Vecj:Anyone can cause physical harm.Ilia tReki:Because your rule that vagrants and stragglers are more trust-worthy comes only with an exception that it happens "sometimes."TrIsmail:::leads way out of brig, steps into TL with OL:: Messhall. ::lift moves:: So au are quite fortunate. I would have felt very sorry if I had had to execute au ...Ael t Vecj:What does it matter to you whom I trust? Ilia tReki:It doesn't. ::smiles at her::Ilia tReki:I just found your lack of commitment interesting.KYele trWoodlock:::steps onto the hwaveyiir, a carafe of tea and a few mugs in his hands:: It is not lack of commitment. It's prudence.Ael t Vecj:<::prods them all::This isn't the Ilia and Ael show...sim, sim! ;)>Ael t Vecj:My commitment to what?Ael t Vecj:The Empire?TrIsmail:We will arive shortly and I will show au how come the Officers' Mess got its name. :::smirks:::Ilia tReki:::doesn't turn:: Whatever you may call it, it's no rule to live by.Ael t Vecj:::glad she's found interesting, for some reason::Arr C tSom:<sorry, we're entranced..::munches popcorn, watching them::>Malor Savk:<you two where just sooo good>Ilia tReki:<Suck ups... won't save ya! ;)>TrIsmail::::lift doors open, steps out w/OL::: This way ssue. :::leads way:::Ael t Vecj:And your life is so much better than mine.Lera tResan:::follows him::Ilia tReki:I never implied it was.Arr C tSom:#::looks at Tylus..sees him stir::Ael t Vecj:Then what's your point?Malor Savk:#::looks up from Tylus:: So tell me, what do you do in your free itme?Arr C tSom:#::shrugs:: What free time?Arr C tSom:#::smiles::Ilia tReki:I would never be so stupid as to presume that a poor soldier's life on a forgotten, desert rock could be more fulfilling than the life of a Galae Enarrain on her prototype battleship.Arr C tSom:#::sees him blinking::TrIsmail:We have a well-stocked bar ... ale, wine, citrus vahever au please ... viinerine and may other dishes as well.Ilia tReki:::glances at her:: Must I have one?Malor Savk:#::grins:: I know but we do not get to talk much....::looks down::Arr C tSom:# Aefvadh back, Tylus ::softly::Ael t Vecj:::feels her blood begin to boil a sickly green::Malor Savk:#Tylus can you hear us?TrIsmail:We eat quite well here ... I can imagine on that planet it is na quite so.Ael t Vecj:::stands up and approaches her::Ilia tReki:::keeps her gaze steady::Arr C tSom:Tylus> ::stirs, mumbles, unconscious::Ael t Vecj:You little stupid...psycho...brat...Arr C tSom:# Out of his coma. Good sign.Malor Savk:<Beat her up!! blood, blood, blood!!>KYele trWoodlock has left the room.TrIsmail::::ordering viinerine and tea from replicators:::Ael t Vecj:::grabs her throat::Ilia tReki:Anyone can call names, Enar--Ilia tReki:::cuts off her voice before it chokes::Ael t Vecj:::digs fingers into her throaty-thing:: You couldn't have done this all on your own. Who do you work for? Who?!Malor Savk:<grabs some of Ceryl's popcorn>Arr C tSom:<::munch munch munch::>Ilia tReki:::silent::unable and unwilling to speak::TrIsmail:< GO Ael GO!! Woohoo! >>Ael t Vecj:::releases her throat and puts her hand on the wall behind her shoulder, blocking her in::: WHO?Ilia tReki:::gazes at her, clenching her jaw::Arr C tSom:+Ael+ He's out of his coma, Enarrain. He's uncoinscious, but out of his coma.Ael t Vecj:::panting gross Enarrain onion breath on her face::KYele trWoodlock has entered the room.Ilia tReki:<Aaaugh! Torture!>Arr C tSom:<Ewww, Ael'vna, what would C'eryl think?>TrIsmail::::turns to OL::: Aren't au hungry? I should think after such a long time ...Ael t Vecj:::distracted by the comm:: Great, t'Som! ::sounds more hostile than she intended::KYele trWoodlock:((What's going on? K'Yele's watching, ya know.))Lera tResan:::nods::TrIsmail:< :::::poooookepoooooookes OL:::::: >Ilia tReki:::gazes over Ael's shoulder, unfazed::Ael t Vecj:<Ael'vna brushes before seeing C'eryl <g> K'Yele's on the hwavyeiir?>TrIsmail:< ah better >KYele trWoodlock:((Yup.))Ael t Vecj:Speak! ::knees her::Arr C tSom:#::jumps:: ::to Malor:: Hmm...that interrogation must not be going that wellIlia tReki:::grunts:Ilia tReki:::bends over slightly, hand moving instinctively to her stomach::Malor Savk:#::turns toward door:: I think I need to be up thereIlia tReki:::straightens::glances at Ael::Ael t Vecj:Speak! ::uses her other hand to shove her back up against the wall, not letting her stomach retract:::KYele trWoodlock:::leans against the railing, sipping his mug of tea::Ilia tReki:::slammed::winces::glares up at Ael::Ilia tReki:::through gritted teeth:: Anyone can break bones, Enarrain.TrIsmail::::::;sits down at table with OL, enjoying some of the finer things Rihan cuisine has to offer::::::Arr C tSom:#::turns:: If au wish.Arr C tSom:#::smileS:: Nice seeing youAel t Vecj:::relaxes slightly:: Not everyone can save the Empire. Tell me who my enemy is.Malor Savk:#::grins and bows:: it has been a pleasure.Ilia tReki:You're right, not everyone can. ::straightens::Malor Savk:#::turns and heads out::Ael t Vecj:::steps away:: K'Yele... I dont care what you do to find out the information we need...but she's all yours.KYele trWoodlock:Ie, Enarrain.Ael t Vecj:::turns away from her and walks to the viewscreen, searching the clouds for meaning::Ilia tReki:::turns her glance back to the viewscreen::Ael t Vecj:>>>>>>>>>>>>>>End Sim<<<<<<<<<<<<<Ael t Vecj:>>>>>>>>>>>>>>End Sim<<<<<<<<<<<<<Ael t Vecj:>>>>>>>>>>>>>>End Sim<<<<<<<<<<<<<KYele trWoodlock:Damn it, I'm not good at interrogations! ;)TrIsmail:And *I* am???Arr C tSom:Awwww...Ilia tReki:Well, you have a whole week to plan..! ;)KYele trWoodlock:Ah, well, I'll just have to be creative.Arr C tSom:::chuckles::Ael t Vecj:We're done with the EI and the OL... ;) Ilia tReki:Yaaaay. ;)Ilia tReki:Huzzah! ;)Arr C tSom:I'd better go check on Tylus.Ael t Vecj:See boys and girls? Thats how you sim! Everyone should be doing that every week! ;)Ael t Vecj:Great job!TrIsmail::::::;cheers, puts "regular Lera" pin on Lera::::::::::Ilia tReki:::rubs the evil glint out of her eyes::goes back to looking sweet and quiet::Arr C tSom:Thank the Elements...I'll be thrilled to see Lera and Ilia back :)Lera tResan:::giggle::TrIsmail:Hope ya like the Officers' Mess joke ...Lera tResan:::shrieks::Ilia tReki:::blinks at Lera::Lera tResan:AIM's being ooky.Lera tResan:It won't let me save the log. :(Ilia tReki:Aww... ::hands her a big, flowery plant::Arr C tSom:::preps something::