You have just entered room ÒFKA Hnoiyika.Ó Ael tVecj: Jolan tru. :) Arr C tSom: Tylus is on his way Ael tVecj: Yay! Lera tResan: ::hugglesandcookies:: Arr C tSom: Jolan tru. ::huggles and munches:: Arr C tSom: New, Easier-to-Read-Ael? Lera tResan: ::giggle:: Arr C tSom: ::grins:: Ael tVecj: Hm? Ael tVecj: ::squirm:: Arr C tSom: Your font Ael tVecj: Umm... Ael tVecj: Was it evil before? Arr C tSom: No...it just was smaller Ael tVecj: Like this? Arr C tSom: Yeah Lera tResan: ::de-sqwishes Ael:: :) Ael tVecj: This is the font I like for chats...I've had to install AIM about 400 times this week... Ael tVecj: ::de-flattened:: Lera tResan: De-SQWISHED. :) Ael tVecj: Ie, ihhei. Lera tResan: ::Lera's Silly Mood::ª Ael tVecj: I just saw a terrible movie... ;) Lera tResan: K'Yele! ::hugglesandacookie:: Arr C tSom: What movie? KYele trWoodlock: Hmm.. smaller player base than when I usually get in here. ;) Ael tVecj: Sleepy Hollow... Ael tVecj: ::groan:: Arr C tSom: Ah. KYele trWoodlock: ::huggles back:: Was it that bad? Arr C tSom: Tylus is coming, really KYele trWoodlock: I thought it looked pretty good, myself. Ael tVecj: It *looks* great... Ael tVecj: The plot is hideously bad. Arr C tSom: Actually, I've heard it *looks* good, too. Just looks good, though, not actually very good itself Ael tVecj: Maybe its because I saw Being John Malkovich today also, and that was *fantastic*. :) KYele trWoodlock: Yeah.. and y'know something? Someone actually spoiled the ENTIRE movie for me. KYele trWoodlock: ::conspiratorially:: Turns out Ichabod *dies*. Arr C tSom: ::rolls eyes:: Ilia tReki: Jolan tru, guys.. :) Ael tVecj: Yah know..its so bad you shouldn't even care about spoilers. ;) Ael tVecj: Jolan tru Ilia! Arr C tSom: Ilia!!!!!!!!!! Lera tResan: ::hands C'eryl's eyes back to her:: KYele trWoodlock: That was a joke, by the by.. ;) Lera tResan: Ilia! ::pouncehugglecookiesandaplant:: Arr C tSom: Hann'yyo, Lera Ilia tReki: ::feels the love::tackles C'eryl::tackles Lera::;) Lera tResan: ::Iliasqwished:: Ilia tReki: ::waves nicely at her enarrain::;) KYele trWoodlock: Ahem. ::waits:: Arr C tSom: ::from under HnoiyikaPile:: Hann'yyo... Lera tResan: Telar! ::hugglesandacookie:: Ael tVecj: 7 of us...where's #8? KYele trWoodlock: There are.. 8 people in the room.. Ilia tReki: Jolan tru, Telar. :) Ael tVecj: Mahwel is my guest. :) TrIsmail: (7 of us ... sounds like 7 of 9 hee hee) KYele trWoodlock: Maybe Mahwel's someone in disguise! KYele trWoodlock: Ah. KYele trWoodlock: Ne'ermind that theory, then. Ael tVecj: Who's not about... TrIsmail: ::bigsqwishyTelarhuggles Lera:: Arr C tSom: Malor? Ael tVecj: I just saw him on the BL, I thought... KYele trWoodlock: Malor's absent, yup. ::glances at his BL:: Ael tVecj: We'll give him another minute or two. Arr C tSom: Okee Lera tResan: ::Telarfied:: Lera tResan: Oo... purple! TrIsmail: ::Lerafied:: TrIsmail: ( Hee hee when do we drop our little bombshell I wonder? ::wink wink:: ) Ael tVecj: How about now? Arr C tSom: ::heads for PlantBombShelter, hides:: KYele trWoodlock: ::ducks behind a plant:: Lera tResan: ::hides with C'eryl:: Arr C tSom: ::welcomes K'Yele to the Hnoiyika Green Thumb Society:: Ilia tReki: ::heads over to the plants, too:: TrIsmail: Lera for crying out loud ... it's OUR bombshell not THEIRS! Ael tVecj: ::crouches in the plants:: Ael tVecj: You know...these are strangely...comforting. KYele trWoodlock: ::waves to Tylus and Mahwel:: For the love of all that's sacred, take cover..! Lera tResan: ::hears Ael, raises an eyebrow:: Arr C tSom: ::nodsnods to Ael:: Ael tVecj: Well. ::looks to Telar:: Go ahead! TylusJadon: If ya'll start sewing figleaf aprons...I'm outta here. Arr C tSom: You know I don't generally hide, but I have found them comforting also. Arr C tSom: You'd look cute in figleaves, Tylus >;) Ilia tReki: ::pets the plants:: TrIsmail: Okay then ... Lera and I ... are tying the proverbial knot. ::braces self for Ael's reaction:: Arr C tSom: ::DUCKS AND COVERS:: Ilia tReki: ::edges out of the plant shelter:: Ael tVecj: ::would roll eyes, but would get them stolen:: Ilia tReki: ::goes to one on the opposite side of the room from Ael's hiding place:: KYele trWoodlock: ::edges his own plant away from Ael:: Lera tResan: ::hides from Ael:: Arr C tSom: ::hides with her former mentor:: TrIsmail: well ... we're **thinking** about it, that is ... Arr C tSom: This is NOT gonna be pretty Ael tVecj: ::thinks she'll stay hidden for awhile:: TrIsmail: ::thinks there are people here that are being meeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaannnnnn:: Arr C tSom: ::wonders how powerspeech is interpreting that one:: Ael tVecj: Well. Looks like Malor's not going to pop up anytime soon. Lera tResan: ::de-hides, huggles Telar:: KYele trWoodlock: ::isn't being meeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaannnnnnnnnn, is being scaaaaaaaaaaared:: TrIsmail: How ... non sequitur of au, Ael ... Ael tVecj: ::straightens up:: TrIsmail: ::huggles Lera:: Ael tVecj: ::clears throat:: Ael tVecj: I'm glad that love has blossomed...once again... Ilia tReki: ::watches cautiously:: Arr C tSom: ::gives KYele a puzzled look:: TrIsmail: ::waits for "BUT ...":: Ael tVecj: And my rules...about marriage, and childrearing... stand. Ael tVecj: I will not perform any ceremonies or provide any shoreleaves in-sim. Lera tResan: Aww... TrIsmail: Ahhhh Lera, you've got some explaining to do .... KYele trWoodlock: And.. by the by.. after the Lera-Vexar-Eirl thing, I'm ceremonied out. So, don't ask me either. Arr C tSom: I'm not qualified Ael tVecj: I've explained the rules to *both* of you in small words. So enjoy the romance, the love, the flowers, the close quarters... but we are not civilians, and we shall not create institutions that might interfere with loyalty to the cause. TrIsmail: ::thinks Ael is a party-pooper:: Ael tVecj: Especially not with the Empire burning around us. Ael tVecj: Speaking of which...does everyone remember where they were last week? Ael tVecj: ::doesn't...:: ;) Ilia tReki: Suuuuure... ;) KYele trWoodlock: ::was in surgery and in the brig..:: Arr C tSom: Just finished surgery on KYele Ilia tReki: Ticking off Telar, I believe.. ;) And dragging Tylus to different quarters.. Ael tVecj: Ilia was torturing Telar and...yeah ;) KYele trWoodlock: Okay, so I was in convalescence and in the brig. TrIsmail: ::nodnodnod:: Ael tVecj: And Lera had the hwaveyiir? Lera tResan: ::thinks she was on the bridge:: KYele trWoodlock: Ah! She said the word! Ilia tReki: ::ducks behind the plants again:: TrIsmail: On the WHAT? Lera tResan: BRIDGE. :) KYele trWoodlock: AH! She said it again! Ael tVecj: Lera... Ael tVecj: haven't you heard the old saying...? TrIsmail: Bridge is a human card game that even I can't understand ... and a passage as well. Ael tVecj: Keep the small rules, so you can break the big ones. :P Lera tResan: ::Lera's Innocent Look::ª TrIsmail: The old saying ... Ahahahahaheeheeheeheeheehee! Nobody says the "B"-word! Ael tVecj: Vaed'rae! Arr C tSom: ::hrrau vaed'rae:: TrIsmail: ::hrrau vaed'rae:: Lera tResan: ::hrrau vaed'rae:: Ilia tReki: ::hrrau vaed'rae:: KYele trWoodlock: ::hrrau vaed'rae:: Ael tVecj: >>>>>>>>>>>>>>Begin Sim<<<<<<<<<<< Ael tVecj: >>>>>>>>>>>>>>Begin Sim<<<<<<<<<<< Ael tVecj: @::in the brig, approaching Thrai's cell::: KYele trWoodlock: @ ::stews:: Arr C tSom: ::in medical, making K'Yele cozy:: Ilia tReki: # ::muses on the hwaveyiir about what to do with the spies:: KYele trWoodlock: ::is cozied:: TrIsmail: #::in digs on Khellian, wondering how to deal with the situation:: Ael tVecj: @::peers at him through the forcefield:: TylusJadon: # ::being dragged somewhere:: KYele trWoodlock: @ ::stands up as soon as he sees her, eyes blazing:: KYele trWoodlock: @ Where is my sister? Ilia tReki: # Security> ::steps out of the TL and hauls Tylus down the hall to a room:: Ael tVecj: @::ignores his questions as she walks through the forcefield:: Arr C tSom: That should keep you comfortable while you rest. There are some reading materials here. TrIsmail: # *Ael* I'm doing my best to try and find how to access this etrehh ... all functions aside from Lera tResan: ::at her station?:: Arr C tSom: ::fluffs pillow:: I need to see to Vna. TrIsmail: basics like food & drink are locked out... KYele trWoodlock: ((Whoa.. that was a blast from the past.)) Ael tVecj: ((He'll brb )) TylusJadon: # ::grumbling:: Ilia tReki: # Security> ::steps inside:: This is where you'll be.. Arr C tSom: ::smiles, brushes matted hair from his forehead:: I'll check back in on you. Ael tVecj: +Telar+ I'm busy. Report to the hwaveyiir. Ael tVecj: @::strides up to Thrai, staring him in the eye:: KYele trWoodlock: @ ::it is all he can do to keep from striking her:: *Where* is my sister? ::venom in his voice:: TrIsmail: *Ael* Acknowledged. Arr C tSom: ::goes to Vna's room, re-erects shield..sees that she is still unconcious, thanks to the medications:: TrIsmail: #::wonders whether she meant Hnoiyika hwaveyiir or just the one he's on:: Ael tVecj: @::grabs his throat, taking advantage of his inaction::You miserable little pissant... Ilia tReki: # ::glances at the speaker on her arm which plays comm messages:: Ael tVecj: @We rescue you from some miserable little planet, and all you want to do is get us all killed! Ilia tReki: # ::shakes her head to herself::to her XO:: They graduated from the Academy... TylusJadon: # ::looks around room::: Fun. KYele trWoodlock: @ ::is actually momentarily taken aback:: Get you all killed?! You veruul! You are making a pact with evil! Arr C tSom: ::starts treating Vna:: Ael tVecj: @::releases his throat to grab his shoulders:: Arr C tSom: ::keeping her well sedated:: Ael tVecj: @::shakes him::We're on *your* side! TrIsmail: #::exits room, heads for hwaveyiir on Khellian:: KYele trWoodlock: @ ::throws himself from her grasp:: Na, you aren't. Ilia tReki: # Security> You are not to leave. ::steps back out the door::locks it and sets up the forcefield:: KYele trWoodlock: @ If you were, you would not be on friendly terms with the Khellian. Ael tVecj: @Don't you think, if we wanted you dead, you'd be dead? Ilia tReki: # Security> +Random Uhlan+ Block all computer functions to this room. KYele trWoodlock: @ My sister very well might be! Ael tVecj: @You've told us everything about the Havrannsu and your pathetic little underground... Ael tVecj: @You've attacked us...you've injured my crew. Lera tResan: Ael tVecj: @The Khellian is out there with an insane Enarrain just *waiting* to push the button. KYele trWoodlock: @ ::spits:: You coward. We might be weak, we might be small.. but we're not pathetic. Retor EtoK: TrIsmail: #::is getting really steamed at the Random Uhlans on the Khellian:: Arr C tSom: ::starts repairing damage..sees Tylus' blasts were rather accurate:: Ael tVecj: @Me, coward? KYele trWoodlock: @ WE have the courage to stand UP to them. Ael tVecj: @::feels the blood rising to her face:: Ael tVecj: @I'm keeping you alive when a warbird out there is casting its shadow... KYele trWoodlock: @ You? You send your crew to their ship, you make *friends*. You disgust me. Ael tVecj: @::punches him in the face:: TylusJadon: # ::looking around:: ::notes they never checked for weapons on him:: Ilia tReki: # Security> ::remains outside the door:: Lera tResan: <::hides from Ael:: :)> KYele trWoodlock: @ I'm sure you even commemmorated the crewmember who hid under a console then shot my sister twice in the back. TrIsmail: #+Ael+ Urgent report. I am locked in my room behind a forcefield and all computer functions Retor EtoK: TrIsmail: are disconnected except for essentials. KYele trWoodlock: @ ::barely flinches, though the cartilage of his jaw audibly strains:: Retor EtoK: ack! Ilia tReki: # ::blocks the comm:: TylusJadon: <> Retor EtoK: TrIsmail: Ael tVecj: @You are so paranoid... KYele trWoodlock: @ Is that honor, "Enarrain"? Is that courage? Ilia tReki: Ael tVecj: @You stupid fvai. KYele trWoodlock: @ ::spits:: Me, paranoid? Perhaps it is you. You do not know the meaning of valor. Ael tVecj: @If I take you to see your sister, will you stop spitting, at least? Lera tResan: <::duct-tapes Retor to the room:: :)> KYele trWoodlock: @ ::narrows his eyes:: Ie. Take me to my sister. Then we shall talk. Retor EtoK: Ael tVecj: @::nearly punches him again, but lowers her shaking fist:::This is the Hnoiyika. I'm the only Valor left. Arr C tSom: ::fixes what she can...the rest will just take time. Makes sure fluid lines are connected, antiinfectants are administered...and that she's well sedated so that she will heal faster, and without trying to break out of medical:: KYele trWoodlock: ::lies in medbay, trying to resist the urge to move his knee and ignore the itch in his foot:: Arr C tSom: ::checks back in on K'Yele, after re-erecting the shield:: Arr C tSom: How are you doing? Ael tVecj: @::walks through the forcefield again:: Ilia tReki: # ::strokes her chin:: Daise'Security.. get down to that man's room.. Ael tVecj: @::grabs a disruptor and lowers the field:: Ael tVecj: @Remember... KYele trWoodlock: I'm not doing THAT badly.. but.. how long until I can move the knee again? Ael tVecj: @You're better to us dead than alive. Ilia tReki: # Daise> Ie, ihhei. ::bows slightly and hurries down:: Ael tVecj: +Lera+ Any movement from the Khellian? KYele trWoodlock: @ ::steps out of the cell:: You coldhearted bitch. You don't know what it means to be Rihannsu. Arr C tSom: ::checks monitors:: 200 siruena, perhaps. Would you like a brace on it? It will keep you from bending it accidentally. KYele trWoodlock: No, I'm all right. Lera tResan: ::checks:: Lera tResan: No, rekkhai. Arr C tSom: ::nods:: By the way, ::hands him a long instrument:: If you get an itch, this should help you scratch it. Ilia tReki: # Daise> ::opens the door to Telar's room and steps inside::two other officers follow::a woman outside locks the door again:: Ael tVecj: @::thinks about that for a minute as she walks:: TrIsmail: #::wonders how long he is going to be treated like a kllhe:: Ilia tReki: # Daise> Jolan tru, sir. Ilia tReki: # Daise> How are you finding your stay? KYele trWoodlock: ::takes it gratefully but resists the urge to use it in her presence:: Ael tVecj: @What with Pervad's genocide... the Havrannsu's massacre... I haven't felt *Rihannsu* in a long time. TrIsmail: #Jolan'tru ... I ... well, I have enjoyed better ... being locked in and denied computer access TrIsmail: and all ... ::shrugs:: Arr C tSom: ::smiles:: I will let you rest. I'll check back soon..you should be able to move your knee then. Call if you need anything. Ilia tReki: # Daise> Is there some reason you need computer access? KYele trWoodlock: ((Heb.. Not Unkie Pervad.)) Ael tVecj: @And just what makes *you* proud to be one of those bastards, Thrai? Ael tVecj: ((I thought Heb's this, Heb's that was getting cliched.. ;) )) TrIsmail: # I am trying to find some way to contact my Enarrain ... I am a Liaison Officer between our two ships ... KYele trWoodlock: @ Heb's order was not genocide. Ael tVecj: @::snarls:: KYele trWoodlock: @ I don't know where you were for those six or so months.. but not a single Rihan died in his government. KYele trWoodlock: @ We had the utopia he promised for a while.. Retor EtoK: TylusJadon: # ::pulls out something from his jacket:: Ilia tReki: # Daise> You may contact our Enarrain, then. She will convey your message. This ship is on an inter-ship communications blackout due to the Havrannsu activity. TylusJadon: # ::looks around for a vent:: TrIsmail: # I understand. Hann'yyo. Ilia tReki: # Daise> We are only able to send a very few messages, as we did when we first contacted the Predator. Ael tVecj: @::turns on him, shoving the disruptor to his neck::Tell that to my lover. TylusJadon: # ::sees one near the floorboard:: TylusJadon: # ::stoops down:: Ael tVecj: @ She's half-Orion. And she has more loyalty to the Empire than any of Heb's stupid, empty words. Arr C tSom: KYele trWoodlock: @ ::turns:: Veruul. She can be as loyal to the Empire as she wants.. but we discovered, probably while you were gone, that the good of the Empire does not necessarily coincide with the good of the Rihannsu *people*. Ael tVecj: @::continues walking::And what is good for the Rihannsu *people*? TylusJadon: # ::opens the device to a large circle:: TylusJadon: # ::places it against the wall:: KYele trWoodlock: @ Superiority. Freedom. Ilia tReki: # Daise> May we ask, by the way, what brings the Predator out here? Ael tVecj: @Antonyms. KYele trWoodlock: @ Liberty, equality, fraternity. That is all we asked. Arr C tSom: TylusJadon: # ::hits the switch....watches the device power up from the rooms force field power:: KYele trWoodlock: Ael tVecj: @ Only at your weakest moment... only when you are completely alone and abandoned... can you be free. Ael tVecj: @::opens the door to Medical and shoves him in:: TylusJadon: # ::lights flash as it searches to match the field frequency:: TrIsmail: # We had docked at a station ... and ... found a massacre there. We are searching for those who killed KYele trWoodlock: @ ::stares at her for a second or two before turning away:: I'm glad my view of life is not as pessimistic as yours, Enarrain. Arr C tSom: ::looks up from her studies of the records:: Enarrain. TrIsmail: so many of our fellow Officers. TylusJadon: # ::light blinks and there's a small flash as a hole opens in the field:: TylusJadon: # ::scurries quickly into the vent:: Arr C tSom: ::sees Thrai:: I assume you're here to see Vna? Ilia tReki: # Daise> I see... KYele trWoodlock: @ ::glances over at K'Yele:: Hmm.. guess that kick worked better than I'd hoped. Ael tVecj: @ The most deadly enemy always wears the mask of virtue. Arr C tSom: He'll be on his feet shortly.::narrows eyes:: Ilia tReki: # ::listens through her Daise's comm on the hwaveyiir:: TylusJadon: # ::grabs his little toy as he's in the vent....field closes back up:: KYele trWoodlock: ::struggles to get up:: You little.. Arr C tSom: Rekkhai. Ilia tReki: # Daise> But the Predator has been gone without a trace for so long.. Ael tVecj: ::smiles bitterly at K'Yele::Feeling better, I see. Arr C tSom: ::eyes KYele, shakes head:: KYele trWoodlock: @ Careful, old-timer, you might break a hip, too. Arr C tSom: ::growls at Thrai:: TrIsmail: #::nods:: We were in an alternate reality for a while ... we had to struggle for weeks to get back. KYele trWoodlock: @ ::Glances evenly over at C'eryl:: Now.. where is my sister? KYele trWoodlock: ::glares at Thrai and lies back down, wishing for just one good knee so he could teach the cocky idiot a lesson:: Arr C tSom: In here..::indicates a secure room:: She's sedated; she needs to rest to recover, but she will fully recover in a few days. Arr C tSom: Her wounds are healed, but her body needs to regain strength Ilia tReki: # ::raises her eyebrow:: # Daise> ::raises his eyebrows:: How strange.. Ael tVecj: Tell me something, Maneak. Was she shot in the back? TrIsmail: # Indeed ... it was a savage world au would never wish to visit. KYele trWoodlock: @ ::nods:: And it's an elements-damned good thing that she didn't die. Your engineer shot her *twice*, you know? KYele trWoodlock: *Twice*. ::growls under his breath:: Ael tVecj: @Why is it a good thing? Ael tVecj: @It doesn't matter to *us* if she's dead. Ilia tReki: # Daise> Oh? Please tell me about it.. maybe we may learn something from their mistakes. KYele trWoodlock: @ ::seems about ready to hit Ael again:: Arr C tSom: No, actually, her wounds were to her upper chest and shoulder. Arr C tSom: Her firing side. TrIsmail: # We were chasing a rogue ship ... and then, how it happened, I don't know but all of a sudden ... Ael tVecj: @ ::glances at him::Get it through your tiny...stinking...head... You're alive because *we* will it. TrIsmail: #BANG! and we ended up in the alternate Universe ... KYele trWoodlock: @ Na. I'm alive because you people have been off somewhere while your own precious Empire died. Ael tVecj: @ And if you think us shooting your sister. KYele trWoodlock: @ And now you need a guide to this strange new place. Ael tVecj: @::shakes head::She attacked a kid! Ilia tReki: # Daise> Perhaps some random anomaly.. depending upon where you were when it happened, any number of things might have pulled you through. What happened then..? KYele trWoodlock: @ ::growls:: She did not attack him! She barely got in the door and this "kid", hiding under a console, shot her. TrIsmail: # We had to sort of play-act when we came to a planet where art, culture and so forth was number-one TrIsmail: priority... Ael tVecj: @And what was she trying to do when she got shot? Ael tVecj: @ Hm? KYele trWoodlock: @ ::laughs bitterly:: Save your lives. Ael tVecj: @ Bring him some milk and cookies? Ael tVecj: @ She was trying to take over the ship! *My* ship. Ael tVecj: @ And *my* crew defended it. Damn right he got a commendation. TrIsmail: #And then there was an assassination attempt on a VIP ... our Enarrain fortunately was able to defuse it. KYele trWoodlock: @ Because *YOU* aren't fit to command her! Ael tVecj: @::backhands him:: Arr C tSom: ::stands by K'Yele's bed:: Arr C tSom: ::one hand firmly on his shoulder:: TylusJadon: # ::wondering around the vents:: TrIsmail: (( Milk & cookies? Heck no! that'd be Lera :) )) Arr C tSom: <> KYele trWoodlock: @ ::takes it without a flinch:: My sister and I know a helluva lot more than you about the state of affairs here! Ael tVecj: @::growls::You're no better than Heb. You're no better than the Havrannsu. You just want to make the Empire into your own image! Ael tVecj: @ You selfish, paranoid bastard. ::slaps him again:: KYele trWoodlock: @ I don't give a DAMN about the Empire! I only care about the people I care about, and the people back on that planet I'm sworn to protect. Arr C tSom: ::looks at Ael'vna:: Ilia tReki: # Daise> That's a relief... why were they attempting to assassinate them? Mneih'sahe..? KYele trWoodlock: @ ::glares:: Making a deal with the Khellian will get you killed. They'll take your 'precious' ship. KYele trWoodlock: @ They'll kill you and your crew, then they'll look at your navigation logs, find exactly where MY people are, and kill them, too. TrIsmail: # Mnhei'sahe? I should think not ... those would-be assassins had no more sense of it than a Kll'inghan. Ael tVecj: @ We're the only thing standing in between you and the Khellian. Ael tVecj: @ If we weren't here, they'd have killed you, and your sister, and your friends by now. Ilia tReki: # Daise> ::frowns:: Then why..? KYele trWoodlock: @ They didn't even know we were there. Ael tVecj: @ But you've done more to betray us to the Khellian than any other force yet. KYele trWoodlock: @ They just happened by because YOU were there. TrIsmail: # Selfish, opportunistic bastards ... that's what those gunners were. Ilia tReki: # Random Hwaveyiir Arrain> Enarrain... I'm picking up life signs in one of the ducts to the room where that boy was put.. TylusJadon: # ::works way into service hatchway:: TylusJadon: # ::glad to have a *little* more room:: Ael tVecj: @ I'm through talking to you. You'll remain our prisoner until the Empire is whole again. Or until we need to sell your body and your ignorant politics to save ourselves. Ilia tReki: # ::turns:: What? Get an exact location on that boy, hnah! KYele trWoodlock: @ I don't care about you or your crew, Enarrain. I care about my sister and my people back on that planet. And I saw that the only way to help them was to take your ship. You have no idea what you're doing. You're running blind, Enarrain. Ael tVecj: +Lera+ Report to Medical. TylusJadon: # ::finds a control box:: Ilia tReki: # +Security+ Return that boy to his quarters. KYele trWoodlock: @ ::turns away, staring at his sister:: And I hope you die of it. Ael tVecj: @::turns around swiftly:: Ael tVecj: @::slams the butt of her disruptor into his head:: TylusJadon: # ::pops a scrambler on the panel door sensor:: TrIsmail: # ::hearing remark:: What? What's happened? TylusJadon: # ::opens panel:: Ilia tReki: # Security> ::find out the location::darts down the hall:: KYele trWoodlock: ::Stumbles forward into the forcefield:: TylusJadon: # ::hooks small comp to it:: Ael tVecj: ::glances over at K'Yele:: TylusJadon: # ::Accessing lowerlever personal files:: Ilia tReki: # Daise> Hm..? Lera tResan: +Ael+ On my way... Ael tVecj: TylusJadon: # ::inserts his own bio-signs into the database as normal crew:: Lera tResan: ::goes to the lift:: Medical. KYele trWoodlock: Ael tVecj: ::takes a step back, disruptor trained on him:: Ael tVecj: ::looks at C'eryl:: Arr C tSom: ::sighs:: TylusJadon: # ::does a random shuffling of all the personal files and disconnnects:: TrIsmail: # Didn't your Enarrain say something about some boy being returned to quarters? Ael tVecj: ::clears throat:: KYele trWoodlock: @ ::turns, holding his head:: Fire. I don't care. But know that you will kill your crew along with me, if you don't have a guide here. Ael tVecj: Sorry you had to see that. ::wincing:: TylusJadon: # ::closes panel...takes scramble and moves off quickly:: Ilia tReki: # Random Hwaveyiir Arrain> I have a lock on his position.. he's in the files.. Ael tVecj: Lera tResan: ::enters medical:: TylusJadon: # ::should not be scanned as an intruder now....but lost among what the comp recognises as normal crew:: KYele trWoodlock: Ilia tReki: # Daise> Ah, ie, she did. One of the children must have run away from lessons. Ael tVecj: >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>End Sim<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< Ael tVecj: >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>End Sim<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< Ael tVecj: >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>End Sim<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< Ilia tReki: KYele trWoodlock: Aww! I was about to work Ael up enough to kill him off! Ael tVecj: Gah. ;) I was just going to do the Janeway thing and lock him up for an indefinate period of time (or until he went crazy and died, like in that Voyager episode...) Ael tVecj: Well! One more week of this, and then we'll take a vacation from politics for awhile. ;) Ilia tReki: ::tried to learn K'Yele's excrutiatingly annoying "I thought of that" tactics::;) Arr C tSom: We will?? Promise?? Ael tVecj: Hann'yyo, Telar, for spilling all of the Hnoiyika's secrets to the enemy. ;) Ael tVecj: Promise. TrIsmail: LOL Ilia tReki: ::gazes at Ael with large, grateful eyes:: Retor EtoK: A sim without politics? wow. . . Arr C tSom: ::hugs Ael, Ilia, Lera, Tylus, K'Yele...:: Ael tVecj: Tonight and last week have been the best in quite awhile! I hate to give up such a motivating plot... Lera tResan: Vacation? ::smile:: Lera tResan: ::huggles back:: TrIsmail: No politics ... sounds like Shoreleave! Ael tVecj: ::groans:: No shoreleave. Ael tVecj: Ever. Ael tVecj: Ever again.