strmscalm: ##########Begin Sim######### strmscalm: ##########Begin Sim######### strmscalm: ##########Begin Sim######### JayPatrickS: # ::adjusting sensors for optimul sensitivity:: strmscalm: ::approaches the transporter room, in dress uniform:: Hfai Nnea Liorae: # ::Moving with K'Yele to make contact with the creature, if they haven't reached it already. She was still reeling a bit from her first contact and did not want him to get drawn in further than he could handle.:: Ookami Kuro: # ::moves into the cave, slowly so as not to slip:: Have Tylus contact you when he's established the sensor logs he needs, and pull me out immediately. Ssuaj-d'ifa? Ishta trVahuus: ::::Dressed in his delicate yet elaborate robes of deep Navy tint. The markings on the textured collar indicating rank and familial association.::: Ishta trVahuus: :::He stands within his quarters and stares into the mirror taking a hard long look into the eyes of the man that is about to set wheels into motion.::: Hfai Nnea Liorae: Jhu'Caevra> ::In Ishta's office, moving about in a very hurried manner in preparation to disembark to ch'Rihan. Quite obviously excited, though she tried to dampen it as much as possible, she glanced about to make certain Hfai Nnea Liorae: she'd packed what she needed.:: DEnar Vahd: < be back later all > Aensai: ::In the medical bay he stood and returned his half empty tray to the replicator then started out fo the medical bay. Not at all hungry and eager to get back on duty:: strmscalm: +Aensai+ I need you at my side. Are you fit to leave Teelis' care? Ishta trVahuus: :::He walked from the bedroom and into the office area. He stared at Jhu and how she hurried about ... he calmly stated to her his intentions in three simple words.::: It... is time. Hfai Nnea Liorae: # Understood. ::Following along with K'Yele, she spoke directly into Tylus' mind, a bit uncomfortable with using the communication technology.:: ~ Would you please inform us when there is enough information to trace the signal? ~ LonelyFedora: ((um...)) JayPatrickS: # +Nnea+ Aye. And monitor his lifesigns so I can compare. LonelyFedora: ((um um)) LonelyFedora: ((was I gonna be interrogated? I forget now..?)) LonelyFedora: S> ::med bay..?:: strmscalm: ((Oh, Saree?)) Hfai Nnea Liorae: Jhu'Caevra> ::Throwing Ishta a smirk, she tucked the last of the ISDs into the small briefcase she'd prepared and locked it with the security code. Tugging on the tight skirt she was wearing, she straightened, looking him LonelyFedora: ((yessum..)) Hfai Nnea Liorae: over.:: Au look very dashing in that uniform. ::One brow arched in appreciation.:: LonelyFedora: #T> ::I am doing.. something... perhaps with Tylus..:: LonelyFedora: ((fates conspire!)) Ookami Kuro: # ::reaching the soft ground he understands is flesh, he pauses, and lowers to a crouch:: Are you ready, Nnea? Ishta trVahuus: Come let's not keep them waiting. We are expected. I sent word ahead. You may be amused. ::::He looked down for a moment in thought before turning and exitting the quarters... ::: Hfai Nnea Liorae: # ::Nodding at Tylus' comm, she glanced to K'Yele as they neared the creature.:: I am. Do not let aurself be drawn in too completely. It is quite a comforting contact... ::Feeling almost mournful for the sensations he is about Hfai Nnea Liorae: subject himself to.:: Aensai: +Ael+ I was never ill ihhei. I was send to escout the guest to medical bay strmscalm: ((Nah, Saree was just having tea with Teelis last week)) LonelyFedora: ((?)) strmscalm: ((Being scanned and such. I reviewed the log!)) Hfai Nnea Liorae: Jhu'Caevra> ::With the small carrying case in hand, she strode out behind him, looking immaculate in her tight skirt suit that left little to the imagination. Several inches taller with the heels she preferred, she cut quite a Ookami Kuro: # Do not worry. ::he reaches out a hand:: It is all business. ::and touches the creature, extending his thoughts:: Hfai Nnea Liorae: nice figure herself.:: strmscalm: +Aensai+ Ie, but things... happen...when you go to Medical. ::softly, under her breath:: LonelyFedora: ((oh.. i thought you were gonna come interrogate me :( )) LonelyFedora: S> ::chit chat:: Ishta trVahuus: ::::The ends of his robes literally dragging ends on the floor. His hands Ishta trVahuus: clasped before him as he mentally prepares himself for what is to come ... Ishta trVahuus: steps into the lift and eyes remain downcast as Jhu joins him:::: It has Ishta trVahuus: been many years since I have stepped foot on the beloved soil so many Ishta trVahuus: take for granted. strmscalm: ((But you haven't done anything wrong!)) JayPatrickS: # ::notices the first shift in the patterns:: strmscalm: +Aensai+ ::more firmly:: Come to the transporter room. Hfai Nnea Liorae: # ::She made contact with K'Yele lightly, her hand resting upon his shoulder not to link with him, but to 'listen' in on his conversation and make certain she could draw him out when it was time. Eyes fluttering closed, she Aensai: +Enarrain+ Ie ihhei thinks almost happened ::remembering Teelis comment on his being to thin:: but I am on my way ihhei strmscalm: ::steps into the room, seeing Vahuus and Jhu:: strmscalm: ::thinks, if he can have his h'fai, so too, can shee:: Hfai Nnea Liorae: steeled herself against the need of the creature.:: LonelyFedora: #Action> ::in reflection of what occurred to Nnea, but far less vivid (at first), the senses extend outwards-- and accerate quite suddenly all around the area, the region, the contientent, the planet..:: Ishta trVahuus: (In a lift) strmscalm: (oh!) strmscalm: (I TOTALLY read that wrong) strmscalm: ::steps back into the hallway:: LonelyFedora: #Action>::beneath the waters, every layer of the planet touched, the heat within the core, the movement of the molten iron-nickel-- the air molecules in the atmosphere, the hairs on the back of Taul's neck..:: JayPatrickS: # ::begins mapping the full spectral shift of the signals:: Aensai: ::Leaving the medical bay glad things had not happened. He hated the idea of being stuck there. He started for the transporter room eager again to do his duty and serve the Empire. He still had his massive huge disruptor and Aensai: was very glad for it:: LonelyFedora: #T> ::watches, looking for something similar to what he saw with Nnea's powers... but only frowns slightly:: its.. different.. JayPatrickS: # ::shakes head:: Too much data. ::turns to the medical sensors of Kyle:: LonelyFedora: #T> ::turns to another panel quickly, tapping at it:: maybe its superfluous.. JayPatrickS: # ::overlays simular patterns from planet sensors and life sensors:: LonelyFedora: S> ::watches after Aensai.. glance around quiet medbay:: Hfai Nnea Liorae: Jhu'Caevra> Are au apprehensive about rejoining the planet? I cannot wait to see ch'Rihan. It has been a dream of mine for a long time. I've studied it in depth, but have never had the chance to see the homeworld. ::Waiting Hfai Nnea Liorae: beside Ishta as the lift moved.:: Ookami Kuro: # ::meanwhile can see and hear and feel and know everything they are doing, but it's as nothing, inconsequential compared to everything else, a whisper in the roar, a trickle in the river. He can understand now what is so... moving Ookami Kuro: about this link:: strmscalm: +Ilia+ Erei'Riov. Aensai: ::He entered the transporter room his weapon slung over a shoulder and stood at attention waiting for the Enarrain to arrive:: Trekibilia: ::in her quarters, ensconced at her desk in a dark corner reading files:: TrIsmail: (( ::collapses in heap:: JT qiuu ... ::puffpuff:: )) Trekibilia: ::looks up at the comm:: +Ael+ Rekkhai? JayPatrickS: # We need a point of focus to start. There's still too much data. strmscalm: +Ilia+ I will be beaming down momentarily. I have some... things to do before I reach headquarters. Hfai Nnea Liorae: # ::Her breathing steadied as the contact with the creature deepened, she continued to 'listen', feeling K'Yele's emotions only lessened.:: Hfai Nnea Liorae: ( JT Telar ) Ishta trVahuus: Apprehensive... no .... I cherish the moment. There is no way to study Ishta trVahuus: ch'Rihan my dear. Only way to know her is to feel her under your feet Ishta trVahuus: and allow her to cover you with her regal elegance. When you feel the strmscalm: +Ilia+ Please go and "check in" with the galae on my behalf. Have Telar come with you and escort our... "contact"... If she is cooperative. Ishta trVahuus: warmth of that sun on your face... you will know ... you're finally home. strmscalm: +Ilia+ It'd be best to keep an eye on her. Ishta trVahuus: ::::He looked up as the doors opened before them and deposited them to Ishta trVahuus: the travelling deck. He crossed the corridor toward the transporter room. Ishta trVahuus: Awaiting clearance to be transported down to the surface ... then caught Ishta trVahuus: sight of Ael as he entered suddenly realizing permission would be upon LonelyFedora: #Action> ::the bond strengthens, and floods through the subcommander, pulling at him, whispering now, "So long.. alone.. what has happened.. I did not forsee.. Alone.. so long..":: Ishta trVahuus: them by her word.:::: Enarrain ... by your command. Ookami Kuro: # ::As if he can hear and understand Tylus (and he could, but it's inconsequential), K'Yele focuses himself so as not to completely lose control. In his mind, he pictures a flame, feeding the images he sees to it. Shock and awe Trekibilia: ::tilts her head slightly and scrunches her eyebrows thoughtfully closer together:: +Ael+ Ssuaj'ha, rekkhai.. strmscalm: ::smirks::Why start now. ::steps onto the padd:: LonelyFedora: #T> Patterns. There will be patterns. It thinks in them. Not like ours though... not rigid... fluid.. Can you see anything like that? ::watches numbers scroll:: Hfai Nnea Liorae: Jhu'Caevra> ::She smiled softly, a genuine smile this time. Moving behind him, that case carried lightly in one hand, she paused a few paces to his left, peering past him to the Enarrain.:: Ookami Kuro: subside to focus, as he tightly holds onto his individuality in the alien collective:: Trekibilia: +Ael+ If she's uncooperative? strmscalm: +Ilia+ Best not to present her to the galae, eh? JayPatrickS: # I see patterns but nothing to link them. strmscalm: +Ilia+ Leave Telar behind to question her, and go yourself. Ishta trVahuus: Indeed. :::Steps up and onto the TR Pad... looks to Jhu as she steps up to his side... a glance to her and then to the Enarrain befoer closes eyes and awaiting molecules to be scattered::: JayPatrickS: #::stands, grabs a disruptor from under the consol and steps out of the shuttle:: Watch the sensors. Ishta trVahuus: (before) Trekibilia: ::nods:: +Ael+ Consider it done, rekkhai. Hfai Nnea Liorae: # ~ Use me as an anchor, K'Yele. Au do na belong to them. Au are na of them. ~ ::Softly whispering to his mind, keeping him within the here and now as much as she could.:: LonelyFedora: # :;frowns slightly, watching the continual updates... moves numbers around:: try varying.. What? ::glances to him, and the disruptor:: strmscalm: ::takes a breath:: Etre Vahuus... JayPatrickS: # ::Glances around, sees a medium sized rock:: Trekibilia: ::closes the documents she had been perusing before the call and locates Saree on board:: strmscalm: I know you do not think much of my crew, but.. ::waves hand:: The Rihannsu people do. JayPatrickS: # ::aims....fires:: TrIsmail: :::glancing around at the Ereina and Uhlana hrrau the hwaveyiir::: strmscalm: We have not been home since the new government took office. ::chuckles:: JayPatrickS: # ::rushes back into the shuttle:: Did anything change? Trekibilia: +Telar+ El'Arrain? strmscalm: ::turns to meet his eyes directly:; TrIsmail: :::wonders how command can be such an utter bore::: TrIsmail: +Ilia+ Ie, Ihhei? strmscalm: I know you are ready. Trekibilia: +Telar+ Meet me outside sickbay as soon as possible. LonelyFedora: #Action> ::K'yele feels the rock sizzle, burn-- and then everything focuses on Nnea... Just Nnea... An individual... then it spreads yet focuses more at the same time.. parts of Nnea... Cells of Nnea.. molecules of Nnea.. Ishta trVahuus: Neither have I been home since and Enarrain ... :::Glances to Ael::: Me ... what *I* think is unimportant. It is not for me to judge....::::Looks from her back to the floor before him... eyes closing slowly::: .... yet. Hfai Nnea Liorae: Jhu'Caevra> ::Standing upon the transporter padd, she studied Ael from behind, glancing from her to Ishta and back again. Those delicate brows lifted slightly, she remained silent, waiting for transport.:: TrIsmail: +Ilia+ Ssuaj-ha, hrrau my way. LonelyFedora: perception then floods back unto the planetary whole..:: JayPatrickS: # ::takes his seat:: LonelyFedora: #T> No.. Not.. Not anything extraordinary... JayPatrickS: # ::reviewing data:: LonelyFedora: #T> Maybe we need a bigger blip.. strmscalm: And will we still need each other, below...I wonder. Ookami Kuro: # ::it takes a force of will to whisper a response, though it still sounds deafening:: ~I/we am/were/may be/have been/will be fine. Tylus is/was finished?~ strmscalm: ::sees Jhu out of the corner of her eye:: Trekibilia: ::stands and moves to a mirror to put herself in order before stepping out the door:: TrIsmail: ::leaves hwaveyiir, hoping Erein S'NacLuv & his e'lev, Erein T'NaluMor, won't botch the job, steps into 'lift:: TrIsmail: Medical. ::'lift ZOOMS:: strmscalm: ACTION::::Ael, Vahuus, Aensai, Jhu beam down to the surface:: LonelyFedora: S> ::drums her fingers on the table quietly:: TrIsmail: ::'lift doors open, steps out, heads towards Medical apace:: JayPatrickS: # Wait...here...this right here matches nearly the phase frequency of the disruptor. TrIsmail: ::magic-edits self to Medical, enters:: Ihhei? Trekibilia: ::steps down the corridor toward sickbay, glancing at the lift to the hwaveyiir as she passes it:: LonelyFedora: # :;blinks, looking at it, then..:: Oh. Um. Yes. LonelyFedora: #::glances at Tylus briefly, then back to the panels:: LonelyFedora: ((what does ihhei mean again..?)) strmscalm: ::on the press platform, steps forward and bows formally:: LonelyFedora: ((sir..?)) strmscalm: ((ma'am)) LonelyFedora: ((oh)) strmscalm: ((Sir is rekkhai)) Ishta trVahuus: :::Shimmers down::: Ishta trVahuus: Romulus or as our forefathers defined ... Rom'lass... home ... the heart Ishta trVahuus: and soul. The reason we exist and what we strive to enhance as well as Trekibilia: ::looks up and down the hall for Telar:: Hm... ::glances at the door and moves in curiously:: Ishta trVahuus: honor. I have finally returned to her warm embrace. My first love. ::: A Ishta trVahuus: deep look of nostalgia within his eyes ... soft smile barely curving the Ishta trVahuus: corners of his lips as he deeply inhales the fresh clean air of ... home, Ishta trVahuus: before his peace is broken by the sounds of imagers and footsteps Ishta trVahuus: heading his way. ::: LonelyFedora: S> ::raises a brow up at the person entering:: Do I look that old..? Hfai Nnea Liorae: # ::Speaking to both Tylus and Taul telepathically, she shouted to them.:: ~ HURRY! ~ JayPatrickS: # +Nnea+ Unless you think he can keep the link longer, I think we have all we can for now. Trekibilia: ::smiles:: El'Arrain, jolan tru. You're quicker than I expected. TrIsmail: Jolan'tru Ihhei ... I got down here as fast as I could. Aensai: ::His massive huge weapon at the ready Aensai transported down with the Enarrain:: Ishta trVahuus: Press> May we quote you on that? ::::The press hurrying to the edges of the stage and focusing on those beamed down. It was as if they had been... TIPPED OFF. Who would do thaaaaaat?::::: Ookami Kuro: # ::The flame flutters and extinguishes, put to death by the collective nonbelief of the others of the collective, having been fueled on K'Yele's will alone imposed against the mass of presence around. His brainwaves slowly begin Hfai Nnea Liorae: # ::Deciding it would be best to pull K'Yele out, she increases her hold on his shoulder.:: ~ Break contact. Now. Au do na belong to them. ~ TrIsmail: ::wonders vah'Areinnye Al'bert tr'Eins'tein woulda thought of that 'lift trip:: TrIsmail: (( :-D )) Trekibilia: ::glances across the room to make sure Saree's still here, then moves closer to Telar, turning her shoulder to block Saree subtly:: LonelyFedora: S> ::she stands, and steps to the side, pushing the chair to the table:: I didn't know you were coming... Ookami Kuro: to change, matching the interference in the atmosphere... With a final shove, K'Yele falls back away from the fleshy floor, taking in a gasped breath:: JayPatrickS: # ::filters out all signals not changed since Kyle made contact:: LonelyFedora: ((..)) LonelyFedora: ((::tries to figure out waht's going on in med bay:: )) LonelyFedora: (( ::requests explanation:: )) LonelyFedora: (( ::sit, listen:: )) TrIsmail: (( All vill be explained to you in gut time, mein liebchen ... ::cackles:: )) Hfai Nnea Liorae: Jhu'Caevra> ::Remaining, as always, the one to be seen and not heard, she remained where she was upon the platform, though she did glance around to get her first glimpse of her homeworld. Taking a deep breath to clear Trekibilia: ::glances over as Saree moves closer::smiles at her slightly and opens her shoulder back up:: LonelyFedora: (( Yyyes but I was responding to actions in Medbay and I have a feeling I wasn't supposed to..?)) Ookami Kuro: ((Fuzzy isn't a little girl...)) LonelyFedora: ((heh)) Aensai: ::Stands at his Enarrain's trying to look intimidating. So he was a little young. So he was a little skinny. He had a big gun and he knew how to use it:: LonelyFedora: ((thankyou.)) strmscalm: ::stays quiet, but wears an expression of absolute satisfaction::no smile, but no annoyance either:: Trekibilia: The Enarrain has requested that the three of us pay a visit to Galae headquarters in her stead while she attends to other matters on ch'Rihan. Hfai Nnea Liorae: her lungs of recycled air, she let out a soft sigh of contentment. So far, she'd ignored Aensai.:: JayPatrickS: # ::sighs quietly:: strmscalm: ::will choose which agency will get the story of how Os'mus was lost, then won again:: Ookami Kuro: +Tylus+ ::strained:: Report. TrIsmail: ::nods:: I see. JayPatrickS: # Start running some of this through the translator, maybe it will pick up something we're missing. TrIsmail: All for the best ... I have na business hrrau ch'Rihan. Ishta trVahuus: ::::Glances to Jhu and then the Enarrain before smiling wide and bowing Ishta trVahuus: to the press::: You may quote in and everything I say my friends. My Ishta trVahuus: comrades. My words and actions are as always in the striving of honor Ishta trVahuus: for you and those like you. My life is yours to report and enhance the Ishta trVahuus: quest for knowledge in it's peoples future. Past and Present. May I Ishta trVahuus: present to you ...:::Motions to Ael::: the Enarrain of the HNoiyika. The Ishta trVahuus: one that saved me from the uprising at Os'mus and thus bringing me here Ishta trVahuus: to serve. JayPatrickS: #+Kyle+ We have Alot of data which should be usefull as soon as we sort through it. LonelyFedora: # Something is wrong... Blast the area with an EM burst. Quickly. Trekibilia: ::smiles:: Nor I.. I hope you're not being inconvenienced either..? ::to Saree:: LonelyFedora: # ::eyes scan the numbers quickly, starting to vaguely make senseof them:: JayPatrickS: # ::glances over his shoulder:: Okay... Hfai Nnea Liorae: # ::She stood slowly and bent to help K'Yele to his feet, willing some of her own strength into him as she gripped his hand. Head canted to one side, she listened to the communications.:: LonelyFedora: ((::praises Karen:: )) JayPatrickS: # ::discharges static on hull plating:: strmscalm: ::inclines head in the direction of the holographers as Vahuus mentions her:: Ookami Kuro: # ::gets to his feet and begins moving immediately:: It's not benevolent or malevolent, it's just.. beyond... ::shakes his head, rubbing his temples:: Trekibilia: ((::glances around nervously:: Er... ::accepts praise::wraps it about her head and shoulders like a fluffy scarf::)) Ishta trVahuus: Press> :::turns imagers to Ael and flashes of light litter her eyes::: Os'mus Ishta trVahuus: .... What's the story there? How many died? Who started the uprising? Ishta trVahuus: How was it quelled? Is the Tal Shiar involved? How old are you? Is that Aensai: ::He stood a little behind the Enarrain a little nervous by all the press not that he was not completely used to it being the son of Commodore Tomalak but still he did not like being so in the cameras eyes even as the guard Ishta trVahuus: your real hair color? Is it true what we heard about the HNoiyika? The Ishta trVahuus: rumors? The transgressions? Are you rebels? Are you patriots? Ishta trVahuus: Enarrain..Enarrain... over here.. over here... statement please. LonelyFedora: S> ::faint smile:: Well, Nothing more to do at the moment.. Aensai: behind the Enarrain:: LonelyFedora: #A> ::the discharge causes a brief hiccup in the intelligence's permeating presence in the immediate area...:: Hfai Nnea Liorae: # Ie. ::Softly to K'Yele, one of her arms sliding about his waist, both for support and to reassure him of the contact. It was not easy breaking away from something so vast.:: LonelyFedora: ((a of course being action, heh..)) strmscalm: ::steps forward:: Are Etre Vahuus and I lovers? Is that why I brought him back? Trekibilia: ::smiles:: Well then, shall we be off? Get this drudgery out of the way so we can get back to our empty schedules. strmscalm: Certainly already you know the answer to that. Whether here at home, or distant from the beloved Empire, I will always remain a soldier. All I do is for the protection of the Rihannsu. JayPatrickS: # Can we corrolate that with my little disruptor test? LonelyFedora: #T> ::hits the comm:: Sub-commander, Nnea, get back to the shuttle, Now. strmscalm: ::looks directly into a camera:: For you. TrIsmail: Indeed. LonelyFedora: S> ::looks vaguely amused:: Hfai Nnea Liorae: Jhu'Caevra> ::Her attention finally drawn away from the planet's cityscape, she fixed her attention upon the crowd of reports, smiling brilliantly for those turning their holographers in her direction. She was very hologenic, Ookami Kuro: # ::picks up the pace:: +Taul+ Report. TrIsmail: A delightful visit to Galae ... which, I suppose, is more cause for celebration than an even more delightful visit to Tal'Shiar ... Trekibilia: ((::heart flutters at the studly enarrain's soundbyte::)) Hfai Nnea Liorae: after all, having been voted such in her final year of school.:: Trekibilia: ::twists one corner of her mouth into a smirk:: It could be worse.. we could be dealing with the press. strmscalm: As you know, the Hnoiyika has been loyal to the Empire, always. To all three governments in the last five years. ::laughter:: LonelyFedora: #T> Sorry Tylus-- ::Comm again:: I'm starting to be able to grasp its.. language, for lack of a better phrase. Just vaguely, intonement. Its.. doing something. And I am not thinking its good. It resembles the patterning it Trekibilia: ::walks through the door unhurriedly and turns toward a transporter room:: TrIsmail: Ah. Galae AND Tal'Shiar rolled hrrau io. ::grimaces:: Hfai Nnea Liorae: # ::Moving a bit quicker with K'Yele, she remained calm despite the tense tone in Taul's voice. Behind them, she felt the creature stirring, though she tried to ignore it as much as possible.:: LonelyFedora: #T> had when Tylus fragged the rock. TrIsmail: ::follows to hteij room:: strmscalm: No, of course Etre Vahuus was not involved in any labor rights violations, even in the Neutral Zone. LonelyFedora: S> ::walky walky:: Deal with the press often? strmscalm: Life was harder there, but he gave people work, and gave them something better than survival. TrIsmail: Press .. na, however there WAS that planet where they thought we were cultural heroes ... strmscalm: He is here to bring that same light to ch'Rihan. TrIsmail: Almost as bad. Trekibilia: ::raises her eyebrows:: Oh, goodness, no. The most I do is write abstracts... if I can help it... ::nods to Telar:: LonelyFedora: #::looks to Tylus:: I trust you can set up the deflectors to create ambient EM pulses? Ookami Kuro: # Why did they focus on you? Right after Tylus destroyed that rock, it.. stared, for lack of a better term.. at you. ::glances aside at Nnea:: ...Move faster. ::walk walk:: JayPatrickS: # Easy enough. JayPatrickS: # Set. Trekibilia: ::walks into the transporter room and climbs onto the pad:: Trekibilia: ::looks around at everyone:: Ready? strmscalm: ((Visions of Firefly and A Man Called Jayne are running through my head)) LonelyFedora: # Good. ::moves to the shuttle.. door.. ramp.. thing.. looking for them, hand on the close.. button.. thing:: Ishta trVahuus: :::He smiled to himself at the way of shifting attention to Ael. Slight purse of Ishta trVahuus: his lips. Ever the practiced politician, even though a bit suprised at some Ishta trVahuus: of her words. She was indeed proving useful::: You heard her ... Ishta trVahuus: whatever the Hnoiyika has done... whatever I do... whatever is done by Ishta trVahuus: the people before you... is done for you. Will I make a drive for the TrIsmail: ::climbs onto hteij pad:: Ready Ihhei. Ishta trVahuus: council? That is up to you... for the people make that decision. If they want Ishta trVahuus: me... I am here to ... serve.. Please ... Please .... I will meet with you all Ishta trVahuus: formerly in the morning, but for now ... I must meet with the Council Ishta trVahuus: representative and finally....::::Makes a face as if to shed a tear::: take Ishta trVahuus: control of the scattered houses bestowed to me. I swear to bring peace to Ishta trVahuus: those houses and restore their rightful place in the Empire to enhance it's Ishta trVahuus: growth and rightful place among the stars. Trekibilia: ::nods to the operator:: Galae headquarters. LonelyFedora: S> ::steps onto it also:: I always hated these things.. Hfai Nnea Liorae: # I na know. Perhaps it was because I spoke to aur mind directly, or perhaps it was that I warned against aur contact with them. ::Moving beside him now, jogging back to the shuttle.:: LonelyFedora: #A> ::stormclouds start to gather.. lightning quickly flares among the thunderheads...:: Trekibilia: ::shimmers::reappears giving Saree an odd look:: Ishta trVahuus: No more questions? ::::Waves a hand and touches Jhu's back to guide her down the steps and toward an area where he and the Enarrain can speak shielded from watchful eyes:::: TrIsmail: :::shimmers down::: Trekibilia: ((Galae dudes, let's use %?)) LonelyFedora: %S> ::smiles back slightly, looking a little ill:: They make me ill. Trekibilia: ((Just to warp Taul all the more!)) TrIsmail: % :::rematerializes at GH::: Hfai Nnea Liorae: Jhu'Caevra> ::Moving down the steps, she smiled at those still lingering about them, careful to retain her excellent posture.:: Ookami Kuro: # ::hurries across the stone shingle leading toward the shuttle's resting place, climbing on half-towed by Nnea:: Report. What's going on? What's it doing? strmscalm: My people... You have always trusted me. But I am a soldier, I belong o the stars, there are things I cannot do while I am on the front lines, protecting our borders. strmscalm: I hope I have brought you someone who can step into that place I cannot take myself. strmscalm: ::bows again, then follows Vahuus down the stairs:: LonelyFedora: # Um. Its um. ::looks up:: Doing something. Scary. Trekibilia: % ::looks up at the doors::takes a breath and turns her gaze back to Saree:: Really.. how unfortunate. Have you considered treatment? The replicators have medicine for that. TrIsmail: % :::remembers vah "Underground Galae Headquarters" would make hrrau the way of an acronym, grins to self::: LonelyFedora: % ::idely:: I don't like medicine much either... ... I used to be a teacher. Ishta trVahuus: Press> Why that is a really big gun? Is there some danger that we need Ishta trVahuus: to know about. Are you hfai? Are you who we think you are? ::::Imagers Ishta trVahuus: going off taking pictures of Aensai and Jhu... imagers on one knee making Ishta trVahuus: sure they get all the fashion shots of Jhu they can... she was photogenic Ishta trVahuus: and Aensai did have a really big big gun.::: LonelyFedora: % ::as if to explain her eccentricities:: Ishta trVahuus: (:P) Trekibilia: % ::heads up the impressive gangway toward the doors:: JayPatrickS: # It's active, but that's all I can tell. We're getting some good data though. Trekibilia: % ::gives Saree another scrunched-faced look at that but only nods:: I see.. that really is too bad... TrIsmail: % ::ditto, remembering it's the way into a ... well, gang:: Hfai Nnea Liorae: # ::She turned her back to the trio and peered up at the sky, stretching out her senses to see if she can receive anything from the creature without contacting it directly.:: strmscalm: ((::laughs::)) Ookami Kuro: # It's active, and I get the distinct impression it is angry. Be ready to raise shields if you need to. Hfai Nnea Liorae: Jhu'Caevra> ::Of course she was eating up all the attention. She dressed the way she did *for* the attention. Pivoting on one ankle, she finally left the last of the holographers behind, moving to the private area indicated Hfai Nnea Liorae: by Ishta. She glanced around for transport vehicles, assuming someone would have sent such for them.:: Trekibilia: % Guards> ::glance over at the Hnoiyikans as they pass through the portal with a neutral mask of expression:: strmscalm: ::glances over her shoulder at Jhu and Aensai as she steps to Vahuus' side:: Let the children have their play... Moments like this are as rare as peace. LonelyFedora: #A> ::the more mundane of the group would feel a faint tingle on the back of their necks.. the other more sensitive would feel something like a whisper in their ears.. "was/is/will be forgotten.. remember always One.":: Aensai: ::Is confused by the play comment he follows the Enarrain:: LonelyFedora: # T> ::scratches the back of his neck:: That's weird.. Um... ... I think we should raise shields now... Ishta trVahuus: ::::Steps into the room and waits as the door was closed behind them::: Ishta trVahuus: Why Enarrain you suprise me? You are wiser than I give you credit. You Ishta trVahuus: do see the nature of our relationship and how it can benifit us both? I .... Ishta trVahuus: applaud you. Well done. Where are you staying the night Enarrain? I Ishta trVahuus: know of you as you know of me. There are not many havens on Rihan Ishta trVahuus: for such notable ones such as us. Will you be my guest? I will provide Ishta trVahuus: you with lush quarters and extend to you the same welcome you Ishta trVahuus: extended to me on your vessel. JayPatrickS: # Shields up. LonelyFedora: %S> ::looks around quietly, stepping beside them, watching for anyone she knows, just incase...:: JayPatrickS: # Launch sequence at the ready. Ookami Kuro: # Engage, enter orbit. Hfai Nnea Liorae: Jhu'Caevra> ::Levels that dark gaze at Aensai for a moment, lashes fluttering in his direction. Painted lips curved upward, pouty expression as Istha and the Enarrain move to speak privately.:: ch'Rihan really is beautiful. strmscalm: ::laughs:: JayPatrickS: # ::engages::: Trekibilia: % ::looks around the sterile interior, searching for a directory::hunches her sholders slightly, unnerved by the deceptive calm::spots a secretary and walks quickly over to him:: TrIsmail: (( ::gets married:: )) Hfai Nnea Liorae: Jhu'Caevra> ::Speaking softly to Aensai, no small amount of awe in her voice as she glanced back to the city.:: strmscalm: ::thinks, such a man, to be impressed most by how well she displays on TV:: Ishta trVahuus: Not to mention ... :::glances to Aensai::: protection. I have men here with big guns also. Very... ::grins::... big guns. strmscalm: I will not stay the night with you, I will stay at headquarters, then at my own family's estate. strmscalm: But I will join you for breakfast tomorrow. LonelyFedora: #A>::when the shields raise, a faint buzz they hadn't noticed before, dissipates.. as for the ship.. Well... As it starts to lift off, it is buffetted by winds quite suddenly-- winds that would make a records on a gas giant..:: Trekibilia: % Sec> Jolan tru, and aefvadh hrrau the Head Administrative Office of Galae Affairs. TrIsmail: % ::somehow, wishes they were lost hrrau the building ... but knows it won't be for long ... sighs mentally:: strmscalm: And we will discuss...our goals. JayPatrickS: # ::buckles up:: strmscalm: ((2 minute warning)) Ishta trVahuus: Very well... I shall meet with you then. I shall take my leave then. Jolan Tru Enarrain... until we meet again. ::::He opens the door and two tall dark and big gun wearing guards await him and Jhu there:::: LonelyFedora: # T> ::gets tossed into a bulkhead, forehead smacking up against an edge, green blood splattering as he falls to the floor:: Trekibilia: % Er, yes, hann'yyo.. we're here from the Hnoiyika for debriefing. ::smiles slightly, a nervous turn to its edges:: strmscalm: Jolan tru. Hfai Nnea Liorae: # ::Steadying herself in the shuttle, she took a seat, closing her eyes and trying to ignore the rocking sensations. Focusing her energies for a moment, she created a small buffer around the ship similiar to shielding she'd strmscalm: ::mutters under her breath:: Well done, Vahuus. Well done. Hfai Nnea Liorae: done before.:: Ookami Kuro: # ::curses low and runs to Taul's side:: Land, land, this wind will batter us apart. LonelyFedora: %S>::she watches the Engineer, considering her nervousness, idely wondering:: Hfai Nnea Liorae: ACTION: Though still rocking now and again, the ship steadies for the most part, wind howling about them. JayPatrickS: # Aye ::aims as best he can between two rocks to block the winds:: Ishta trVahuus: Guard> We have been sent to escort you! It is our honor to do so by Ishta trVahuus: your command. :::Glance to others in room.. then focusing on Jhu.. slight Ishta trVahuus: smirk... then a jealous glance to Aensai as his gun was bigger than theirs. Ishta trVahuus: Nothing is as bad as pistol envy:::: Aensai: ::glowers at Vahuus:: TrIsmail: % ::maintains a poker face, knowing qiuu Areinnye may await them:: Trekibilia: % Sec> ::eyes widen slightly reflexively at the name, but he quickly regains his marble-like facade and nods:: I, ie, certainly.. I'll let them know you're here.. please go to the fifth floor waiting room. TrIsmail: % ::steps lively with Saree and Ilia to 'lift, enters with them:: Fifth floor. ::'lift zooms:: strmscalm: #######End Sim####### Ookami Kuro: # ::waits until they're settled and pulls out a medkit, fishing for a dermal regenerator:: strmscalm: #######End Sim####### strmscalm: #######End Sim#######