Aelvna tVecj: ######Begin Sim##### Aelvna tVecj: ######Begin Sim##### Aelvna tVecj: ######Begin Sim##### Aelvna tVecj: ::stands up from her chair:: You have your orders. I'm going to check on the status of the prisoner. oO kam IKu rO: Ssuaj'ha. TrIsmail: ::in br'tehh area:: Aensai: ::Starts to head for the bridge - the start of his duty shift starting soon:: TylusJadon: ::reading over several updates:: Aelvna tVecj: ::steps into the TL:: TrIsmail: :::looks over ISD while slowly pacing br'tehh:: Ilia tReki: ::takes this opportunity to be relieved from her Eng console and moves Ilia tReki: to one of the comm stations at the back:: Aelvna tVecj: ::enters security:: Aensai: :He entred the turbo lift and ordered the bridge:: Aelvna tVecj: ::makes her way to the back where the cells are:: TrIsmail: ::sees Ael, comes to vaed'rae:: Ihhei. DRVaeldriil: ACTION: Com beeps. oO kam IKu rO: ::sips the last of his tea and sets it aside:: Tylus. Would it be possible to tap Jhu'Caevra's communications without alerting anyone or anything? Not necessarily to listen in, but to see just -how- she's communicating with the Ilia tReki: ::scans over recent news stories of political successions with only oO kam IKu rO: Senate, and perhaps to whom she's directly speaking? Aelvna tVecj: ::nods to Telar:: Have you learned anything? TrIsmail: ::shakes head:: Na much at all. Aelvna tVecj: ::looks at the battered prisoner with disgust:: TylusJadon: No way that I can be sure won't get detected. TylusJadon: Sir, we have an incoming com. TrIsmail: He's very tight lipped about it all. oO kam IKu rO: Onscreen. Aelvna tVecj: Could it be possible he's just not the same caliber as our usual political prisoners? TylusJadon: ::brings the com up:: TrIsmail: Ie, that could be it. Aensai: ::The turbo lift arrives at tjhe bridge and he exits and enterst then the bridge TrIsmail: Should we start with the cattle prod ... ? Aelvna tVecj: Perhaps we should give him a bath and a chance to rest and contemplate. He looks like he's had a hard life... Perhaps a taste of comfort and he won't be so eager to go back to the rod. TrIsmail: As au order Ihhei. DRVaeldriil: ::A very straight-laced, thin Rihannsu appears on screen::Jolan tru...I am Vrealnyth tr'Raleis, to be transported to the moon of Ch'Rivales. DRVaeldriil: On your vessel. Aensai: ::He enters as the comm comes up. He quickly moves to an empty station:: Aelvna tVecj: It was just a suggestion. oO kam IKu rO: ::stands and straightens his shirt:: Jolan tru, Etre tr'Raleis. Unfortunately, this ship is currently on a patrol route, and we are already escorting a ship back to ch'Rihan. Aelvna tVecj: Perhaps we should just throw him out an airlock. TrIsmail: Perhaps io that may bear ample fruit? TrIsmail: ::chuckles:: I rather like the latter but we won't get any information out of him that way ... DRVaeldriil: And I am to tell the officer who ordered this that au refused? DRVaeldriil: ::gets a bit of a scowl:: oO kam IKu rO: ::raises an eyebrow slightly:: And who exactly did order this? Aelvna tVecj: At the very least, you could use the rest, I'm sure. This kind of work must be...draining. DRVaeldriil: ::sends the dispatch order:: TrIsmail: ::nods:: Ie ... hann'yyo Ihhei. DRVaeldriil: Au have the order. TylusJadon: Recieving a copy of the orders now....validating them, one second. TrIsmail: ::signals to a couple of Uhlana to get the prisoner cleaned:: TylusJadon: ::turns to Kyle:: Codes are valid, Tal Shiar orders. oO kam IKu rO: ::a finger drifts to rest at his temple:: Hann'yyo. Etre tr'Raleis, please send your coordinates, we will beam you up immediately. Aelvna tVecj: Very well. I'll leave you to clean up. I've got an appointment with the doctor. TrIsmail: Uhlana 1 & 2 > :::follow the order::: DRVaeldriil: ::fingers glance quickly across a console:: Coordinates sent. TylusJadon: ::relaying all info to those who need it:: TrIsmail: Ssuaj-ha Ihhei. Ilia tReki: tr'Eni> ::efficiently beams the official aboard, unaware of the larger politics at play:: oO kam IKu rO: t'Resan, the hwaveyiir is yours. ::steps into the lift:: DRVaeldriil: ::looks around:: Aensai: [you do? pulls out Jiya t'Radaik :-)] Aelvna tVecj: ::walks down the corridor to the tiny medical room:: Aensai: Jiya>::puttering around said tiny medical room:: oO kam IKu rO: ::enters the transporter room:: Jolan tru. Aefvadh to the Hnoiyika. oO kam IKu rO: ::And quickly down to business:: May I ask what this is about? Aensai: ::Sits at the console - curioser and curioser - now the Tal Shiar is involved. He wished people told him things:: Aensai: Jiya>:: working of course but there is really little for her to do but still working. Making inventories for when they arrive back to ch'Rihan:: DRVaeldriil: Hann'yyo. I am going to the refuse processing station on Ch'Rivales. DRVaeldriil: Au are taking me. DRVaeldriil: ::slight dismissive shrug:: Ilia tReki: ::shifts her search from the news reels for hints of political favors to the archives of Ilia tReki: the most anti-government BBS she can find... or perhaps in the political cartoons...:: TrIsmail: :::exits br'tehh area, heads to TL:: Messhall. ::TL moves:: Aelvna tVecj: ::enters, bows to Jiya:: Aensai: Jiya>::stands at attention when the Enarrain enters:: Rekkhai to what do I owe this surprise? oO kam IKu rO: You are going to the refuse processing plant.. on ch'Rivales... Under Tal Shiar orders. ::Amazingly, it sounds more matter-of-fact than incredulous:: I shall alert my CO. +Ael+ Enarrain? Aelvna tVecj: I am just doing rounds. ::to stave off the boredom, she didn't say:: How are you? I suspect you have few patients? TrIsmail: ::TL doors open, steps out and heads to messhall:: Aelvna tVecj: +K'Yele+ Ie, Daise'Erei'Riov? ::peering intently at the doctor:: Aensai: Jiya>::nodding slowly:: Ie Rekkhai very few. But I am well though looking foward to seeing home again DRVaeldriil: Where would au search for things wished to remain unknown? The refuse processing plant is a perfect spot. Aelvna tVecj: Ie..::absently:: DRVaeldriil: ::a little edge creeping into his voice:: oO kam IKu rO: +Ael+ We have received a guest. An Etre Vrealnyth tr'Raleis. We are under orders to escort him to ch'Rivales. Aelvna tVecj: ::eyes widen:: +K'Yele+ The...dump. oO kam IKu rO: +Ael+ Ie. DRVaeldriil: Refuse processing facility. DRVaeldriil: ::annoyed look:: Aelvna tVecj: ::curses:: oO kam IKu rO: +Ael+ Refuse processing facility. Aelvna tVecj: ((::can't type...laughing...too hard...::)) Aensai: Jiya>::Listens to this curious. Why would anyone want to go there she wonders:: DRVaeldriil: ::waits, less and less patiently, to be escorted to quarters:: Aelvna tVecj: Pardon me. ::inclines head::I must take care of this. Aelvna tVecj: +Telar+ Meet me in the transporter room. TrIsmail: (( ::hands Ael anti-hiccough meds:: )) DRVaeldriil: Of course, I can stay our of aur way going through aur refuse. Or au can simply do as ordered. Aelvna tVecj: +KYele+ I am on my way to properly greet our guest. Please relay my apologies at my delay. TrIsmail: +Ael+ Ie Ihhei. ::heads back into TL:: Hteij room. ::TL moves:: DRVaeldriil: Aensai: Jiya>::Nods to the Enarrain and returns back to work:: oO kam IKu rO: ::bows graciously, allowing the comm to speak for him:: TrIsmail: ::TL doors open, heads to Hteij room on the double:: DRVaeldriil: ::nuds curtly:: DRVaeldriil: ::nods, too:: Aelvna tVecj: ::sweeps into the TR:: TrIsmail: Ihhei. DRVaeldriil: ::gazes at Ael, bows very slightly:: Aelvna tVecj: ::mutters to K'Yele:: You and Ilia better find a way _to stop this sort of thing from happening_. TylusJadon: ((::ques Darth Vader music as Ael "sweeps" in::)) oO kam IKu rO: ::bows to the Enarrain:: By your leave? DRVaeldriil: <> TrIsmail: ( heh we were watching Spaceballs just last night :-D ) Aelvna tVecj: ::bows from the shoulders to K'Yele, dismissing him with a gesture:: TylusJadon: (Mel Brooks must be short of cash, they were just playing that a little while ago here) DRVaeldriil: Enarrain. Hann'yyo for having me aboard. Aelvna tVecj: ::gives Etre Raleis her best weathered warlord look:: Aefvadh to the Hnoiyika. oO kam IKu rO: ::exits the lift, and heads straight back to the hwaveyiir:: Aelvna tVecj: Our journey will take six hours. Is there any service we may provide to you on your mission? DRVaeldriil: Na. I only require somewhere quiet in which I can make arrangements for my plans on arrival. ::taps an ISD:: Aensai: ::sits at his station not laughing but wonderign why anyone would like to go there:: Aelvna tVecj: Of course. This is my Daise'Security, Telar tr'Isma'il. TrIsmail: ::nods:: DRVaeldriil: ::nods slightly:: Aelvna tVecj: Should you need anything at all in the way of comforts or guidance, he will be at your service. Aelvna tVecj: ::gestures to the door:: If you will follow me. DRVaeldriil: Hann'yyo. DRVaeldriil: ::follows:: TrIsmail: ::follows Ael and t'Raleis:: oO kam IKu rO: ::sits in the command chair (after relieving Lera of it) and taps his comm:: +Ilia+ t'Reki, please report to the hwaveyiir. DRVaeldriil: I understand that this is an..unusual order. Aur cooperation is noted. DRVaeldriil: ::as he walks:: Aelvna tVecj: (She's behiiiind you) oO kam IKu rO: (Quoi? Thought she was in Engineering?) Aelvna tVecj: (Oh, is she?) oO kam IKu rO: (I don't know, let's ask.) Ilia tReki: ::turns around from her station and looks at K'Yele:: Ie..? Aelvna tVecj: ::blissfully unaware of the Tal Shiar angle:: Not at all... Frankly, it is nice to have company. On such a small ship... new faces are quite stimulating. Aelvna tVecj: ::KNOWS she can smell garbage on the man, even though that's illogical, since he's going _to_ the facility:: Aelvna tVecj: ::tries not to wrinkle her nose too much:: Aelvna tVecj: Do you spend a lot of time...On the moon? DRVaeldriil: Na. oO kam IKu rO: ::glances over his shoulder, dryly:: I wish everyone followed my orders so quickly. We've been ordered to make sure things like this.. ::motions to the viewscreen:: ..don't happen. Ilia tReki: ::frowns slightly:: Perhaps we could become pirates? DRVaeldriil: I will attempt to stay out of aur way. I am certain au have more important matters to attend to. TylusJadon: Would anyone notice the difference? oO kam IKu rO: Not really, especially since I'm sure even pirates bow to Tal Shiar orders. DRVaeldriil: Aelvna tVecj: ::nods:: These are your quarters. Aelvna tVecj: ::gestures to the door:: Aelvna tVecj: (2 minute warning!) Ilia tReki: ::turns back to the station, full of keyword searches and image banks:: I suppose they would. DRVaeldriil: ::bows slightly to Ael:: Generous of au. Hann'yyo again. DRVaeldriil: ::his gaze says otherwise when the door opens and he sees the spartan room:: Ilia tReki: I'll exhaust the data banks... DRVaeldriil: ::enters the room:: oO kam IKu rO: What we need is something to give us leverage with Etre Jhu'Caevra. ::glances at her console:: Though I see I am not the first with the idea. Aelvna tVecj: (Search strategy: +pirate +thwarting(near)Tal Shiar -garbage) DRVaeldriil: Ilia tReki: ::smiles slightly:: If you have any other ideas, please, let me know... Aelvna tVecj: ::gives Telar a pained look, as if to say, "It was better to be the torturer than the torturee"::: TrIsmail: ::nods:: Ilia tReki: Searching newsreels for effective tribute is new to me.. ::bends close to the screen to examine Aelvna tVecj: ####End Sim#### Aelvna tVecj: ####End Sim#### Aelvna tVecj: ####End Sim####