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- Location: Slave deck
Tags: Kobn, Sara, Bog, Open
Timeline: After Kobn asks for the slaves to be assembled
Uhlan t'Tal did as she was asked and assembled the slaves in the slave deck for Kobn. They all stood quietly, dressed in their identical gray jumpsuit uniforms with hats and nervously waiting with the young Slavemistress standing in front of them. Beside her was Bog.
<<Bog, Sara, Any>>
"I don't know what this is all about," Katara replied honestly. "But for your own safety, listen carefully to whatever tr'Jomar has to say and do what he tells you.". She tried to hide the fear from her voice, so as not to panic the slaves, but truthfully, the teenager was very panicked herself. tr'Jomar seemed to have gone completely mad so Katara had no idea what to expect nor any idea why she had been asked to assemble the slaves.
<<Bog, Sara, Any>>In the Dark Slave masters room a door quietly slid open, and closed. A box with a carefully balance mug of Hholear was placed on the ground. The mug was removed, and placed on the desk, the handle twisted so it would be easy to lift. A decal of a Romulan Fighter Squadron swung into view; VMF 214. Taking a seat at a chair (which had one leg slightly shorter than the other three), switches were flipped. Cameras were activated. In the darkened room, the entire slave complex was now on display. From the box placed on the ground, another, newer monitor was removed. Flipping the box over, the monitor was placed on the box. A feed was spliced into the other feeds. Katara and Bog jumped onto this screen. A flip of a switch and it subdivided into four, each with their own angle on the pair. Now all the entrances, and exits were covered. The Players were in place, the final piece was moved.
<<Kobn>> (Entrance to cargo hold)A mug of Hholear, cooling from where it had been brought, was lifted from the desk now the monitor set up was complete. No Slave mistress worth her salt would use the replicator in here. Blowing briefly, a small sip, and a simple quiet satisfied sigh. The show was about to start. Nala flipped one switch, the Slavemaster door was secured. She left the windows shielded dark (A hold over asset from the original use as a flight control hanger) so the monitor lights would not show. Nala put her feet on the desk, and flipped a green safety cover off a second switch, the cargo bay door access to space. Across the bank of monitors images streamed in. What they saw, she saw. What they heard, she heard. What they knew, she knew.She cupped the mug in her hands and took another small sip. "Carry on..." Nala said quietly, watching the scene unfold.<<Kobn>>TBC--------------------------------------------
Khre'Arrian Nala t'Khellian
Chief of Operations
Second officer, SES S'TaskPlayed by Devon
-------------------------------------------- - Location: Slave deckTags: Kobn, Sara, Bog, Open
Timeline: After Kobn asks for the slaves to be assembled
Uhlan t'Tal did as she was asked and assembled the slaves in the slave deck for Kobn. They all stood quietly, dressed in their identical gray jumpsuit uniforms with hats and nervously waiting with the young Slavemistress standing in front of them. Beside her was Bog.
Sara assembled on the deck with the other slaves, already aware of what was to come, she tried to appear to be as puzzled as everyone else was, as to what was going on, she was eager to see how everyone else reacted to this news that Kobn was about to deliver
<<Bog, Any>>
"I don't know what this is all about," Katara replied honestly. "But for your own safety, listen carefully to whatever tr'Jomar has to say and do what he tells you.". She tried to hide the fear from her voice, so as not to panic the slaves, but truthfully, the teenager was very panicked herself. tr'Jomar seemed to have gone completely mad so Katara had no idea what to expect nor any idea why she had been asked to assemble the slaves.
Sara watched Katara carefully wondering whether or not she was in on the secret or not, she did not appear to be in on the secret, but then again there was no telling with Romulans one way or another
<<Bog, Any>>In the Dark Slave masters room a door quietly slid open, and closed. A box with a carefully balance mug of Hholear was placed on the ground. The mug was removed, and placed on the desk, the handle twisted so it would be easy to lift. A decal of a Romulan Fighter Squadron swung into view; VMF 214. Taking a seat at a chair (which had one leg slightly shorter than the other three), switches were flipped. Cameras were activated. In the darkened room, the entire slave complex was now on display. From the box placed on the ground, another, newer monitor was removed. Flipping the box over, the monitor was placed on the box. A feed was spliced into the other feeds. Katara and Bog jumped onto this screen. A flip of a switch and it subdivided into four, each with their own angle on the pair. Now all the entrances, and exits were covered. The Players were in place, the final piece was moved.
<<Kobn>> (Entrance to cargo hold)A mug of Hholear, cooling from where it had been brought, was lifted from the desk now the monitor set up was complete. No Slave mistress worth her salt would use the replicator in here. Blowing briefly, a small sip, and a simple quiet satisfied sigh. The show was about to start. Nala flipped one switch, the Slavemaster door was secured. She left the windows shielded dark (A hold over asset from the original use as a flight control hanger) so the monitor lights would not show. Nala put her feet on the desk, and flipped a green safety cover off a second switch, the cargo bay door access to space. Across the bank of monitors images streamed in. What they saw, she saw. What they heard, she heard. What they knew, she knew.She cupped the mug in her hands and took another small sip. "Carry on..." Nala said quietly, watching the scene unfold.<<Kobn>>TBC--------------------------------------------
Khre'Arrian Nala t'Khellian
Chief of Operations
Second officer, SES S'TaskPlayed by Devon
--------------------------------------------Sara Wood/NovaSubcommanders Personal SlavePlayed by David W--------------------------------------------- Location: Slave deck / cargo bay
Tags: None
Timeline: After Kobn asks for the slaves to be assembledOOC: this phase is completed in the interest of subversion... posts / responses can go in next post coming later today
Uhlan t'Tal did as she was asked and assembled the slaves in the slave deck for Kobn. They all stood quietly, dressed in their identical gray jumpsuit uniforms with hats and nervously waiting with the young Slavemistress standing in front of them. Beside her was Bog.
Sara assembled on the deck with the other slaves, already aware of what was to come, she tried to appear to be as puzzled as everyone else was, as to what was going on, she was eager to see how everyone else reacted to this news that Kobn was about to deliver
"I don't know what this is all about," Katara replied honestly. "But for your own safety, listen carefully to whatever tr'Jomar has to say and do what he tells you.". She tried to hide the fear from her voice, so as not to panic the slaves, but truthfully, the teenager was very panicked herself. tr'Jomar seemed to have gone completely mad so Katara had no idea what to expect nor any idea why she had been asked to assemble the slaves.
Sara watched Katara carefully wondering whether or not she was in on the secret or not, she did not appear to be in on the secret, but then again there was no telling with Romulans one way or anotherIn the Dark Slave masters room a door quietly slid open, and closed. A box with a carefully balance mug of Hholear was placed on the ground. The mug was removed, and placed on the desk, the handle twisted so it would be easy to lift. A decal of a Romulan Fighter Squadron swung into view; VMF 214. Taking a seat at a chair (which had one leg slightly shorter than the other three), switches were flipped. Cameras were activated. In the darkened room, the entire slave complex was now on display. From the box placed on the ground, another, newer monitor was removed. Flipping the box over, the monitor was placed on the box. A feed was spliced into the other feeds. Katara and Bog jumped onto this screen. A flip of a switch and it subdivided into four, each with their own angle on the pair. Now all the entrances, and exits were covered. The Players were in place, the final piece was moved.
Kobn entered and addressed the slaves quickly...A mug of Hholear, cooling from where it had been brought, was lifted from the desk now the monitor set up was complete. No Slave mistress worth her salt would use the replicator in here. Blowing briefly, a small sip, and a simple quiet satisfied sigh. The show was about to start. Nala flipped one switch, the Slavemaster door was secured. She left the windows shielded dark (A hold over asset from the original use as a flight control hanger) so the monitor lights would not show. Nala put her feet on the desk, and flipped a green safety cover off a second switch, the cargo bay door access to space. Across the bank of monitors images streamed in. What they saw, she saw. What they heard, she heard. What they knew, she knew.She cupped the mug in her hands and took another small sip. "Carry on..." Nala said quietly, watching the scene unfold.Kobn looked over the railing down at the slaves, “In moments you will understand how your freedom has come about...” With that a series of site to site transports took place...Kobn turned, and exited the cargo bay...[wrap]--------------------------------------------
Kobn
Commanding Officer, SES S'TaskPlayed by Jack
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