You have just entered room Òfka hnoiyika.Ó StrmsWaves: Well... Ilia tReki: Jolan tru, Ael. ;) StrmsWaves: Jolan tru. TrIsmail: Jolan'tru Ael StrmsWaves: Lera won't be here...that leaves C'eryl and Tylus. StrmsWaves: We'll give them until 10:10. StrmsWaves: I have been rewriting the web pages (which means I need bios! ;) ), but ftp hasn't been connecting, so they aren't up yet. StrmsWaves: The ship is the Khellian, not the Huntress, by the way. ::blush:; Ilia tReki: ::really has to rewrite Ilia's sometime..;):: TrIsmail: Ah, I remember submitting a bio not too long ago ... I can re-send if necessary StrmsWaves: I have yours...and mine...and Lera's. TrIsmail: ooooooooo yeah ... I got Lera's webpage StrmsWaves: Are there any questions about tonight's sim? I assume we'll start off where we left, with Ilia as the Khellian Enarrain, and the rest of us on the hwaveyiir. Ilia tReki: Eeek... ;) TrIsmail: No questions here ... StrmsWaves: We're...open for recruits. ;) If you know anyone who would like to join a sim. TrIsmail: LOL I have the same problem at IA and ISFFGG and UFSS StrmsWaves: I'd like to double the roster...and have an assistant for each senior member. Ilia tReki: 16? StrmsWaves: ::nods:: StrmsWaves: Ideally. I dont think we've ever been above fourteen. StrmsWaves: Well, aefvadh! Ilia tReki: ::hrrau vaed'rae:: Ilia tReki: ::sweats:: KYele trWoodlock: ::hrrau vaed'rae:: Malor Savk: ::HV:: TrIsmail: Ael, you should see the ISS Tempest ... about 18 to 20 there regularly TrIsmail: ::HV:: Ilia tReki: ::ssshhs Telar:: StrmsWaves: >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>Begin Sim<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< StrmsWaves: >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>Begin Sim<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< Malor Savk: ::at station:: TrIsmail: ::at Tac, doing best to look calm:: Ilia tReki: Khellian> ::on-screen, looking totally in control:: StrmsWaves: As I was saying, Enarrain...it is unfortunate, but true, that those detainees perished. KYele trWoodlock: ::in his seat, looking mildly in control:: StrmsWaves: We are glad to see an ally in this part of space. StrmsWaves: ::looking panicky:: Ilia tReki: Khellian> As any would be this far out. StrmsWaves: Ie. Ilia tReki: Khellian> Still, before any true work is done, I'm afraid that I must demand the remains be returned.. StrmsWaves: Of course, of course. StrmsWaves: ::nods to Malor and Telar to go fabricate some remains:: TrIsmail: ::leaves station, heads to TL:: Malor Savk: ::looks at Telar and heads for TL:: Malor Savk: ::enters TL:: StrmsWaves: ::squints at the Enarrain::We would certainly like to be briefed on whats happened in the past few months... TrIsmail: ::steps into TL:: Medical. ::lift moves:: StrmsWaves: While we were on our...excursion. Malor Savk: ::looks at Telar:: I assume we could take some Dna samples and replicate them into something. KYele trWoodlock: Thrai Aidoann> ::exits the galae core, having set up the data transfer, and heads to a lift:: StrmsWaves: ::feels the hairs on the back of her neck rise:: TrIsmail: Indeed ... we're almost there ... pity Eton isn't here to help. Ilia tReki: Khellian> Of course, of course. Once matters have settled down. StrmsWaves: I understand your suspicions, Enarrain. Ilia tReki: Khellian> My previous invitation stands, of course. StrmsWaves: ::nods:: TrIsmail: ::TL doors open, steps out, heads down corridor to Medical:: Malor Savk: ::exits TL and enters medical:: StrmsWaves: Its hard to believe that this is *the* Hnoiyika, and if it is... ::looks deadly:: Then I have a lot to offer. Ie? KYele trWoodlock: Thrai Aidoann> ::blinks as he bumps into Telar:: Oh, excuse me. KYele trWoodlock: Thrai Aidoann> ::looks over:: Does that lift go to the hwaveyiir? StrmsWaves: You're aefvadh to examine our ship yourself. Ilia tReki: Khellian> It is at that.... but I will withhold my judgement until I can find how you and your crew have fared. TrIsmail: Ie, it does... Malor Savk: ::stops Thrai:: yes it does but first we need a DNA sample. Malor Savk: ::herds the man into medical:: KYele trWoodlock: Thrai Aidoann> ::nods:: Fine. StrmsWaves: ::thinking this Enarrain is certainly a harsh woman:: StrmsWaves: ::thinks of appropriate topics of conversation::;Tell me, Enarrain...did you know Karid personally? Malor Savk: ::takes a hypo and retrieves a sample:: KYele trWoodlock: Thrai Aidoann> Will that be all, rekkhai? Malor Savk: ::puts sample aside:: I think you neeed to stay of the hwaveyiir. Ilia tReki: Khellian> Na... not personally. We were, of course, acquainted, though, due to the Khellian's course. Malor Savk: KYele trWoodlock: Thrai Aidoann> I must speak with the Enarrain. It's urgent. TrIsmail: What is it about? StrmsWaves: So you were a part of that...::nods and muses:: KYele trWoodlock: Thrai Aidoann> It's about the Resistance! ::exits Medical on that note and heads for the lift:: Malor Savk: We have been stopped by the Khellian. Now is not a good time for this. Malor Savk: ::exits after the man:: Ilia tReki: Khellian> ::raises her eyebrows:: TrIsmail: ::follows:: KYele trWoodlock: Thrai Aidoann> ::enters the lift:: Hwaveyiir. Ilia tReki: Khellian> May I ask what you're referring to, Enarrain..? StrmsWaves: I, myself, never knew him personally. Malor Savk: ::raises voice:: Stop where you are! StrmsWaves: Its a pity that he's dead now. ::has no idea if he's dead or not:: KYele trWoodlock: Thrai Aidoann> ::blinks at Malor as the doors close:: Emergency stop. Malor Savk: ::Looks at Telar:: get a message to Kyele. KYele trWoodlock: Thrai Aidoann> Deck four. KYele trWoodlock: Thrai Aidoann> ::the doors reopen:: Ie, rekkhais? TrIsmail: ::nods:: +K'Yele+ Isma'il here ... Ilia tReki: Khellian> ::nods:: Ie.. he was a fine Enarrain. May the Elements hold him. KYele trWoodlock: +Telar+ Ie? TrIsmail: Etre Thrai is trying to get to the hwaveyiir ... StrmsWaves: He died for the greater Empire. KYele trWoodlock: Thrai Aidoann> Na, I'm not. Malor Savk: Unless you want to be taken aboard the Khellian. I would suggest you go to your quarters for now. KYele trWoodlock: Thrai Aidoann> ::stands in the open lift door:: KYele trWoodlock: +Telar+ Keep communications silence for now. And keep him OFF the hwaveyiir. Ilia tReki: Khellian> ::nods again::puts a look of wondering on her face, as if asking why she's harping on him so much:: TrIsmail: +K'Yele+ Ssuaj-ha Rekkhai. StrmsWaves: ::clears throat::Is there anything you needed from me Enarrain? I have work to do, if you want a full assessment of our past few weeks. KYele trWoodlock: Thrai Aidoann> ::looks at Malor:: What IS this all about? Tell me! KYele trWoodlock: I have to speak with the Enarrain. Ilia tReki: Khellian> Na, there is nothing else. TrIsmail: We have orders that au are not to go to the hwaveyiir at this time ... KYele trWoodlock: Thrai Aidoann> ::narrows his eyes:: From whom? TrIsmail: From the Enarrain herself. Malor Savk: Thge Enarrain is busy talking to the Khellian. You are to stay off the hwaveyiir for now. StrmsWaves: Ie? StrmsWaves: StrmsWaves: ::cuts the comm:: KYele trWoodlock: Thrai Aidoann> I don't believe you. I heard a male voice. StrmsWaves: ::glances at K'Yele:: Problem? KYele trWoodlock: ::glances over at Ael:: Na, Enarrain.. why? StrmsWaves: +Ilia+ Find some way to block or purge all of our recent logs...I dont want the Khellian hacking into our system. Malor Savk: You will have to report to your quarters for the time being. StrmsWaves: You seem...tense. Ilia tReki: +Ael+ Er.. ie, rekkhai... StrmsWaves: ::walks over to the tactical console::+Telar+ Report...got those remains yet? KYele trWoodlock: ::nods to Ael:: Apparently one of our visitors has business here on the Hwaveyiir. Ilia tReki: ::goes about mass-encrypting files:: KYele trWoodlock: Thrai Aidoann> I demand you let me speak with your Enarrain! TrIsmail: +Ael+ Ie, we are on our way Ihhei. StrmsWaves: Is that so? ::raises eyebrow:: Ilia tReki: ::sighs something about all her cronies being asleep:: StrmsWaves: Ilia tReki: Etrehh, hwaveyiir. ::the doors close:: Malor Savk: ::nods to telar:: TrIsmail: ::enters TL:: Hwaveyiir. ::Lift moves:: Malor Savk: ::rolls eyes:: damn! KYele trWoodlock: Thrai Aidoann> ::exits on the hwaveyiir:: Enarrain.. I must say, your crewmembers aren't the easiest to get along with! Malor Savk: ::enters TL:: hwaveyiir StrmsWaves: ::glowers::Who...in arreinye...are you? KYele trWoodlock: ::blinks and turns, looking at Thrai:: Elements.. +Malor, Telar+ I told you to keep him off the hwaveyiir! The Khellian could call back any minute! TrIsmail: ::exiting TL:: Enarrain, we seem to have some stubborn guests on our hands ... Ilia tReki: ::continues encrypting::tries to make a game of it, seeing how much she can encrypt in a minute, then trying to beat that record:: KYele trWoodlock: Thrai Aidoann> I'm Thrai Aidoann, ihhei. StrmsWaves: And you can't control them? ::glares at Telar:: He's just some rogue. KYele trWoodlock: Thrai Aidoann> One of your guests from the planet below. I came here to talk to you about the political situation here, seeing as how you've been gone so long. StrmsWaves: I dont care what your name is. What do you want? KYele trWoodlock: Thrai Aidoann> And to ask for help. TrIsmail: I have the DNA samples here. We can get the Khellian to believe we have the remains they want. Malor Savk: ::exits into hwaveyiir:: I tried, ::glowers at Thrai:: I will have him removed at once ::takes out disruptor:: StrmsWaves: ::lifts hand to stop Malor::First...tell us about the Khellian. What am I dealing with? StrmsWaves: KYele trWoodlock: Thrai Aidoann> The flagship of the Havrannsu.. formerly a noble ship, but totally mangled with Klling'hannsu additions to their weapons, drive systems.. everything. StrmsWaves: The flagship...::exhales:: TrIsmail: ::heads to Medical Station on hwaveyiir, fakes samples so they'll look like remains:: KYele trWoodlock: Thrai Aidoann> They've been systematically hunting the resistance down for months. Malor Savk: ::takes station, still glaring at Thrai:: StrmsWaves: Maybe if we give you to them, they'll take us into their confidences... KYele trWoodlock: Thrai Aidoann> ::blinks:: I doubt it, Enarrain! They take no one into their confidences. Malor Savk: ::grins at that one:: StrmsWaves: ::finding this smelly, mangy man who held her lover hostage very offensive:: TrIsmail: ::hands samples to Ael:: They won't be able to tell the difference Ihhei. StrmsWaves: ::accepts the samples idlely::Hann'yyo Telar. StrmsWaves: You're probably right, Aidoann. KYele trWoodlock: Thrai Aidoann> The've been raiding this entire sector, and torturing, killing innocent people, for no reason other than their own revenge. StrmsWaves: Revenge against whom? TrIsmail: ::bows:: Aefvadh Enarrain. ::returns to Tac:: KYele trWoodlock: Thrai Aidoann> Against the true Rihannsu. KYele trWoodlock: Thrai Aidoann> They feel that they, the Travellers, have the right and destiny to govern our entire race. StrmsWaves: There was a time... when we took pride in our Empire. StrmsWaves: ::turns away::Malor, take him to his quarters, and keep him locked up this time. Malor Savk: that was before Heb poisoned it.. Malor Savk: ::nods and grins at Thrai:: This way... KYele trWoodlock: Thrai Aidoann> How DARE you speak of Heb that way! StrmsWaves: ::ignoring them and gazing at the samples:: StrmsWaves: Telar, once he's off the hwaveyiir, open a channel to the Khellian. Malor Savk: ::holds disruptor up:: I said "This way"" ::points toward TL:: TrIsmail: ::nods:: Understood, Ihhei. KYele trWoodlock: Thrai Aidoann> ::glares:: Perhaps I was wrong. Perhaps none of you are worthy of restoring our Empire. ::stalks into the lift:: StrmsWaves: ::curses under her breath:: Malor Savk: ::rolls eyes at Kyele:: We got a live one here. Ilia tReki: # Khellian> ::blinks as her cue comes up::puts the styrofoam cup back on the tray::straightens her wig and ears:: TrIsmail: ::opens channel, looks over at Ael, nods:: Malor Savk: ::follows into TL:: Deck 5 StrmsWaves: ::lifts 'remains':: We have what you want, Enarrain. TrIsmail: ((::rolls eyes back:: )) Ilia tReki: Khellian> ::appears on screen, calm and serene:: Excellent. StrmsWaves: ::gives a satisfied little smirk::And I'm ready to talk about what we want. Ilia tReki: Khellian> Well, the time has come, I suppose. Malor Savk: ::sees the enarrain of the Khellian and notices how pretty she is:: StrmsWaves: Shall I beam over, or would you care to see the predator in all her glory? StrmsWaves: ::still looking like the cat who caught the mouse:: Malor Savk: ::escorts Thrai to his quaters and places him under guard:: Ilia tReki: Malor Savk: Ilia tReki: Khellian> I would prefer for you to visit us. It will be easier to present information. StrmsWaves: ::wonders if she's going to a damn board meeting::Ie, I will be there shortly. Ilia tReki: StrmsWaves: Daise'Erei'Riov, you have the hwaveyiir. ::strides into the TL::Telar, with me. TrIsmail: Ie, Ihhei. ::follows:: StrmsWaves: ::tosses him the vials::You can explain these to the susse... StrmsWaves: :::TL zooms to TR1::; TrIsmail: ::grins:: I know what au mean ... ::chuckles:: StrmsWaves: ::smirks slightly, steps into the TR:: TrIsmail: ::follows into the TR:: Malor Savk: ::tells guard to place a level two field around quarters and returns to the hwaveyiir:: StrmsWaves: +Hwaveyiir+ Beam at will. KYele trWoodlock: ::looks over at Malor as he enters:: KYele trWoodlock: What were your orders? StrmsWaves: ACTION:::::Ael and Telar shimmer:: Malor Savk: ::nods at Kyele:: our "guest" is secure. TrIsmail: {S htejj} KYele trWoodlock: Na, na, what were your orders regarding our 'guest', that I gave you? Ilia tReki: K> ::random guard meets them at the TR:: Malor Savk: To place him under guard... StrmsWaves: K>::follows the guard:: TrIsmail: ::follows guard:: KYele trWoodlock: Na. TrIsmail: (K>) KYele trWoodlock: They were to keep him OFF the hwaveyiir. Ilia tReki: K> ::leads them out and through the halls, to the TL::steps in:: KYele trWoodlock: Three minutes later, he was on the hwaveyiir. Why is that? StrmsWaves: K>::steps in:: TrIsmail: K> ::steps in:: Ilia tReki: K> ::keys in for the hwaveyiir:: KYele trWoodlock: Well? StrmsWaves: K>::thinks the key idea is clever:: Malor Savk: ::blushes:: I did not think he would take the advantage and he did. ::bows:: I apologize. Ilia tReki: K> ::zooms merrily along::steps out and leads them to the enarrain's chambers:: StrmsWaves: K>::probably keeps people like Thrai off the hwaveyiir:: KYele trWoodlock: I know you apologize. But what if the Khellian had still been monitoring? Ilia tReki: KYele trWoodlock: Our cover would be entirely blown. We would be facing a ship with immensely greater firepower and a very close range. Malor Savk: Our cover would have been blown. Malor Savk: I know. Malor Savk: It will not happen again. Ilia tReki: K> ::rings at the chamber doors:: Ilia tReki: Enarrain> Enter. StrmsWaves: K>::enters, head held high:: Ilia tReki: K> ::gestures for them to go in:: StrmsWaves: K>Jolan tru, Enarrain. TrIsmail: K> ::enters:: KYele trWoodlock: ::nods:: Malor, I'm not concerned about your apologies. Why did he reach the hwaveyiir? Examine your own decisions. Ilia tReki: K> ::steps in behind them as the doors close:: Ilia tReki: E> Jolan tru. Aefvadh to the Khellian. KYele trWoodlock: What could you have done differently? StrmsWaves: Malor Savk: ::nods:: I could have cut power to the TL.... Malor Savk: ) StrmsWaves: K> Hann'yyo. Nice ship. StrmsWaves: K>::motions to Telar::This is my Tactical officer. He was supervising the prisoners. KYele trWoodlock: ::nods:: Ie, and trap him between decks. KYele trWoodlock: Or? TrIsmail: K> Indeed ... very impressive. Ilia tReki: E> ::arches one eyebrow slightly:: Hann'yyo. And, I see.. Malor Savk: killed him. TrIsmail: K> ::holds out vials:: These are all that remain of the prisoners. KYele trWoodlock: ::nods:: Or, if for some reason you could not or would not do any of those things? Malor Savk: contact you and at least warn you. Ilia tReki: E> It is very unfortunate that my own people were killed... ::glances at them::nods to the guard, who walks over and takes them:: KYele trWoodlock: Very good. ::nods:: Then, at least, we could prepare for him. KYele trWoodlock: Take your station.. and, next time, keep all options in mind. StrmsWaves: K> It is. But they never blew their cover. For that, you should be proud. Malor Savk: ::nods and takes station:: StrmsWaves: K> They died like proud, antagonistic Rihannsu, not like sniveling, broken spies. Ilia tReki: E> Ie, and so I am. I can only hope that others would have done as well. Ilia tReki: E> Hann'yyo for saying so, Enarrain. StrmsWaves: >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>End Sim<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< Ilia tReki: E> But, we have passed enough pleasantries, have we not? StrmsWaves: >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>End Sim<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< StrmsWaves: >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>End Sim<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< StrmsWaves: I guess we have. ;) Ilia tReki: ;) TrIsmail: ************paused**************** StrmsWaves: Good sim, all! TrIsmail: ::HV:: Ilia tReki: ::huzzahs for not having to do anything committal with this yet::;) StrmsWaves: It being so small, I think I got more out of watching each one of you. It was a pleasure. StrmsWaves: Are there any questions? Ilia tReki: ::mouths to the others "Can you say 'promotion'?"::looks like she didn't move from hv:: TrIsmail: ::shakes head:: None here. StrmsWaves: ::snorts at Ilia:: Ilia tReki: ::looks utterly innocent and quiet as a mouse:: KYele trWoodlock: ::glances at Ilia:: I suppose you think that the only time an enarrain can praise her crew is when a promotion is coming up? Ilia tReki: Am I wrong? ;) StrmsWaves: No promotion tonight. ;) Ilia tReki: Look at the raw percentages... StrmsWaves: I can be sincere without having to offer rewards. TrIsmail: ((it does say that promos come after "breakthrough" performances ... ie extraordinary)) Malor Savk: Listen Folks I hate to run but I have someone waiting on me! Ilia tReki: ;) StrmsWaves: Ooo, Malor. ;) have a good time! Ilia tReki: Night, Malor. ;) TrIsmail: Temar mnekha Malor Malor Savk: I hope you have a good week! ) Malor Savk has left the room. StrmsWaves: perhaps all of you were extrodinary tonight, and I must raise my standards. Ilia tReki: Nah, nah.. we'll try to lower em against next week. TrIsmail: LOL Ilia