- Location: Main Bridge
Tags: Kobn, Uhlans
Timeline: After Kobn begins blowing up Sections of the ship.
Boarding the Tubolift, Nala told them, 'Stack up,...." Seeing only blank faces, Delon told them, line up to the sides of the turbolift. As soon as the doors open enter and spready out.." He looked to t'Khellian for confirmation, who merely nodded. "Once we take the Bridge, assume your places at the stations once again."
Katara smiled very slightly. Delon was settling in well to security..
The Bridge doors were forced open and a senior officer and the cadre of Uhlans stepped out, weapons drawn, and found no one except subcommander tr'Jomar.
"You make it very difficult to arrive to shift on time," said Nala leveling a disruptor at him on entering. Shifting forcefields and blocked pathways made travel difficult. It took some time to make it to the Bridge.. It was a rather clever use of technology. "I hope you are not going to relieve me of my duty just because I am late." she said referring to Kobn's response to the fighter pilot. She glanced around, surprised at the lack of resistance. "Are you safe Rhekkhai?" asked Nala, her weapon still pointed at the only person left on the bridge.
Kobn had his hands on the arms of the command chair, he stared straight ahead....he didn’t engage in the banter, he slowly held his hands aloft, just above the arms of the chair. He stood slowly, and did not face the group spilling onto the Bridge...
"Uhlans, assume bridge positions," ordered Nala.
Katara headed silently to the science station to monitor sensors. She managed to stop herself from scowling at the XO, much as she wanted to, now was not the time.
Delon moved to the tactical position, and kept an eye on the turbolift.
A'llan moved to the Helm, and brought up the stellar map on the main screen.
A'Rhea took her position at the comm, a hand over her disruptor.
Jovul took up her position at her assigned station without comment or question it was neither the time nor the place to make a nuissance of herself
Nala went around to the command chair and gave Kobn a challenging look. Finally when he did nothing Nala said get out of that seat. She took a seat, signing into the systems, shaking her head. "You better assume your position Rhekhai, someone has sabotaged the computers.
Kobn stood to the side of the chair and slowly lowered his hands to his sides. He faced Nala and listened...
OOC can someone stitch in jacks post please?OOC: Done :)
Nala looked up at him, then at his XO seat. He seemed to be taking his time.
(Kobn)
Nala waited while Kobn made his decision. So far Nala had not made an overt threat, if you ignored the disruptor. But there was a mutiny, or more correctly, a rebellion, going on.
“Someone has made a real mess of my ship,” Said Nala. “All bridge stations, report.""Main computer still down rekkhai. Damage to decks 5 and 23 still under repair. Transporters blocked as ordered," Katara reported. It was pretty much 'everything is the same as it was before' but Katara hoped she had done okay anyway.
(All uhlan s report something)
While they started working fevoriously for Data, Nala let her hand slide to the side of the command chair. Perhaps Kobn realized Nala was distracting the Uhlans, maybe he thought Nala was about to do something else. What she was probably unexpected. She flashed a hand signal of the rebellion, an upside down Vulcan 🖖 greeting sign. A signal she had not given another since sending the slaves into battle. The look of fear from Shawna haunted her. How he responded could well determine the outcome of this encounter.
The doors of the Riov's ready room opened and a male Romulan wearing a pilot jumpsuit came out followed by T'Via and Ta'Lar. All three of them were holding disruptors. The male smiled wolfishly at Nala, and pinched his goatee. "Why am I not surprised that you got here before us, Angel?"
If Nala could be shocked, she was. She looked as if she had seen a ghost.. Perhaps she had.
A'Rhea gazed over her shoulder at the three of them. Her heart seemed to stop at the sigh of the pilot. She blinked trying to assimilate the image. That was Riov tr'Erik - her biological father. And he was supposed to be dead for a few years now.
Kaol smiled at the sigh of his daughter even though they might never have the kind of relationship she had with N'Vek.T'Via raised her eyebrow at t'Khellian in the command chair but said nothing. She half-expected the resourceful woman would transport from her seat to the turbo-lift doors to disarm her again. Primarily, T'Via was relieved. Nala seemed to have the situation remarkably under control.
<Kobn, anyone>
Nala stood, “Bridge secured. The ship is not. But we now have an insider with the rebellion who can help rhekkhai “. Her gaze fell on Kobn.
<Kobn>
“This is the true Riov of the Green Pearl.” Said Nala. “Will you follow his orders and cooperate with me?”
OOC: Thrai is the call sign of Kaol tr'Erik a former Riov of the Green Pearl that was supposed to have died a few years ago from a poisoned stab from Nala.
"Has the Thrai eaten your tongue, tr'jomar? khre'Arrain t'Khellian asked you a question." Kaol asked still pointing his disruptor at the XO.
<Kobn, anyone>==================================================================================================Ensign T'ViaDFA Exchange Officer,Data Processing & AstrogationSES S'Task&Uhlan Katara i'Terix t'TalFirst Year D'Talla Tour (Class '19), SlavemistressSES S'TaskPlayed by Tabitha Location: Main Bridge
Tags: Kobn, Uhlans
Timeline: After Kobn begins blowing up Sections of the ship.
Boarding the Tubolift, Nala told them, 'Stack up,...." Seeing only blank faces, Delon told them, line up to the sides of the turbolift. As soon as the doors open enter and spready out.." He looked to t'Khellian for confirmation, who merely nodded. "Once we take the Bridge, assume your places at the stations once again."
Katara smiled very slightly. Delon was settling in well to security..
The Bridge doors were forced open and a senior officer and the cadre of Uhlans stepped out, weapons drawn, and found no one except subcommander tr'Jomar.
"You make it very difficult to arrive to shift on time," said Nala leveling a disruptor at him on entering. Shifting forcefields and blocked pathways made travel difficult. It took some time to make it to the Bridge.. It was a rather clever use of technology. "I hope you are not going to relieve me of my duty just because I am late." she said referring to Kobn's response to the fighter pilot. She glanced around, surprised at the lack of resistance. "Are you safe Rhekkhai?" asked Nala, her weapon still pointed at the only person left on the bridge.
Kobn had his hands on the arms of the command chair, he stared straight ahead....he didn’t engage in the banter, he slowly held his hands aloft, just above the arms of the chair.. He stood slowly, and did not face the group spilling onto the Bridge...
"Uhlans, assume bridge positions," ordered Nala.
Katara headed silently to the science station to monitor sensors. She managed to stop herself from scowling at the XO, much as she wanted to, now was not the time.
Delon moved to the tactical position, and kept an eye on the turbolift.
A'llan moved to the Helm, and brought up the stellar map on the main screen.
A'Rhea took her position at the comm, a hand over her disruptor.
Jovul took up her position at her assigned station without comment or question it was neither the time nor the place to make a nuissance of herself
Nala went around to the command chair and gave Kobn a challenging look. Finally when he did nothing Nala said get out of that seat. She took a seat, signing into the systems, shaking her head. "You better assume your position Rhekhai, someone has sabotaged the computers.
Kobn stood to the side of the chair and slowly lowered his hands to his sides. He faced Nala and listened...
Nala looked up at him, then at his XO seat. He seemed to be taking his time.
Kobn gradually glided to the XO chair and took a seat. He turned ever so slightly to face Nala...
Nala waited while Kobn made his decision. So far Nala had not made an overt threat, if you ignored the disruptor. But there was a mutiny, or more correctly, a rebellion, going on.
“Someone has made a real mess of my ship,” Said Nala. “All bridge stations, report.""Main computer still down rekkhai. Damage to decks 5 and 23 still under repair. Transporters blocked as ordered," Katara reported. It was pretty much 'everything is the same as it was before' but Katara hoped she had done okay anyway.
(All uhlan s report something)
While they started working fevoriously for Data, Nala let her hand slide to the side of the command chair. Perhaps Kobn realized Nala was distracting the Uhlans, maybe he thought Nala was about to do something else. What she was probably unexpected. She flashed a hand signal of the rebellion, an upside down Vulcan 🖖 greeting sign. A signal she had not given another since sending the slaves into battle. The look of fear from Shawna haunted her. How he responded could well determine the outcome of this encounter.*NEW*Kobn instantly understood, inhaled deeply and adjusted his mindset. His good fortune realised, he set about to follow Nala’s direction. The resistance was alive and well in some form...The doors of the Riov's ready room opened and a male Romulan wearing a pilot jumpsuit came out followed by T'Via and Ta'Lar. All three of them were holding disruptors. The male smiled wolfishly at Nala, and pinched his goatee. "Why am I not surprised that you got here before us, Angel?"
If Nala could be shocked, she was. She looked as if she had seen a ghost.. Perhaps she had.
A'Rhea gazed over her shoulder at the three of them. Her heart seemed to stop at the sight of the pilot. She blinked trying to assimilate the image. That was Riov tr'Erik - her biological father. And he was supposed to be dead for a few years now.
Kaol smiled at the sigh of his daughter even though they might never have the kind of relationship she had with N'Vek.T'Via raised her eyebrow at t'Khellian in the command chair but said nothing. She half-expected the resourceful woman would transport from her seat to the turbo-lift doors to disarm her again. Primarily, T'Via was relieved. Nala seemed to have the situation remarkably under control.
<anyone>
Nala stood, “Bridge secured. The ship is not. But we now have an insider with the rebellion who can help rhekkhai “. Her gaze fell on Kobn.
Kobn simply bowed his head and raised it to meet the gaze of the Riov...
“This is the true Riov of the Green Pearl.” Said Nala. “Will you follow his orders and cooperate with me?”
OOC: Thrai is the call sign of Kaol tr'Erik a former Riov of the Green Pearl that was supposed to have died a few years ago from a poisoned stab from Nala.
"Has the Thrai eaten your tongue, tr'jomar? khre'Arrain t'Khellian asked you a question." Kaol asked still pointing his disruptor at the XO.
Kobn, “I will most certainly follow his orders and cooperate fully.”<anyone>=======KobnXOSES S'TaskPlayed by JackLocation: Main Bridge
Tags: Kobn, Uhlans
Timeline: After Kobn begins blowing up Sections of the ship.
Boarding the Tubolift, Nala told them, 'Stack up,...." Seeing only blank faces, Delon told them, line up to the sides of the turbolift. As soon as the doors open enter and spready out.." He looked to t'Khellian for confirmation, who merely nodded. "Once we take the Bridge, assume your places at the stations once again."
Katara smiled very slightly. Delon was settling in well to security..
The Bridge doors were forced open and a senior officer and the cadre of Uhlans stepped out, weapons drawn, and found no one except subcommander tr'Jomar.
"You make it very difficult to arrive to shift on time," said Nala leveling a disruptor at him on entering. Shifting forcefields and blocked pathways made travel difficult. It took some time to make it to the Bridge.. It was a rather clever use of technology. "I hope you are not going to relieve me of my duty just because I am late." she said referring to Kobn's response to the fighter pilot. She glanced around, surprised at the lack of resistance. "Are you safe Rhekkhai?" asked Nala, her weapon still pointed at the only person left on the bridge.
Kobn had his hands on the arms of the command chair, he stared straight ahead....he didn’t engage in the banter, he slowly held his hands aloft, just above the arms of the chair.. He stood slowly, and did not face the group spilling onto the Bridge...
"Uhlans, assume bridge positions," ordered Nala.
Katara headed silently to the science station to monitor sensors. She managed to stop herself from scowling at the XO, much as she wanted to, now was not the time.
Delon moved to the tactical position, and kept an eye on the turbolift.
A'llan moved to the Helm, and brought up the stellar map on the main screen.
A'Rhea took her position at the comm, a hand over her disruptor.
Jovul took up her position at her assigned station without comment or question it was neither the time nor the place to make a nuissance of herself
Nala went around to the command chair and gave Kobn a challenging look. Finally when he did nothing Nala said get out of that seat. She took a seat, signing into the systems, shaking her head. "You better assume your position Rhekhai, someone has sabotaged the computers.
Kobn stood to the side of the chair and slowly lowered his hands to his sides. He faced Nala and listened...
Nala looked up at him, then at his XO seat. He seemed to be taking his time.
Kobn gradually glided to the XO chair and took a seat. He turned ever so slightly to face Nala...
Nala waited while Kobn made his decision. So far Nala had not made an overt threat, if you ignored the disruptor. But there was a mutiny, or more correctly, a rebellion, going on.
“Someone has made a real mess of my ship,” Said Nala. “All bridge stations, report."
"Main computer still down rekkhai. Damage to decks 5 and 23 still under repair. Transporters blocked as ordered," Katara reported. It was pretty much 'everything is the same as it was before' but Katara hoped she had done okay anyway.
"Communications are operational, rekkhai." A'Rhea called.
"Shields are working but disruptor banks won't power." A'llan came in a second later. "Torpedoes are off line as well as."
(All uhlan s report something)
While they started working fevoriously for Data, Nala let her hand slide to the side of the command chair. Perhaps Kobn realized Nala was distracting the Uhlans, maybe he thought Nala was about to do something else. What she was probably unexpected. She flashed a hand signal of the rebellion, an upside down Vulcan 🖖 greeting sign. A signal she had not given another since sending the slaves into battle. The look of fear from Shawna haunted her. How he responded could well determine the outcome of this encounter.*NEW*Kobn instantly understood, inhaled deeply and adjusted his mindset. His good fortune realised, he set about to follow Nala’s direction. The resistance was alive and well in some form....The doors of the Riov's ready room opened and a male Romulan wearing a pilot jumpsuit came out followed by T'Via and Ta'Lar. All three of them were holding disruptors. The male smiled wolfishly at Nala, and pinched his goatee. "Why am I not surprised that you got here before us, Angel?"
If Nala could be shocked, she was. She looked as if she had seen a ghost.. Perhaps she had.
A'Rhea gazed over her shoulder at the three of them. Her heart seemed to stop at the sight of the pilot. She blinked trying to assimilate the image. That was Riov tr'Erik - her biological father. And he was supposed to be dead for a few years now.
Kaol smiled at the sigh of his daughter even though they might never have the kind of relationship she had with N'Vek.
T'Via raised her eyebrow at t'Khellian in the command chair but said nothing. She half-expected the resourceful woman would transport from her seat to the turbo-lift doors to disarm her again. Primarily, T'Via was relieved. Nala seemed to have the situation remarkably under control.
<anyone>
Nala stood, “Bridge secured.. The ship is not. But we now have an insider with the rebellion who can help rhekkhai “. Her gaze fell on Kobn.
Kobn simply bowed his head and raised it to meet the gaze of the Riov....
“This is the true Riov of the Green Pearl.” Said Nala. “Will you follow his orders and cooperate with me?”
OOC: Thrai is the call sign of Kaol tr'Erik a former Riov of the Green Pearl that was supposed to have died a few years ago from a poisoned stab from Nala.
"Has the Thrai eaten your tongue, tr'jomar? khre'Arrain t'Khellian asked you a question." Kaol asked still pointing his disruptor at the XO.
Kobn, “I will most certainly follow his orders and cooperate fully.”"Casualities report." Kaol called staring at the uhlan managing tactical.
"Reports still coming thru, rekkhai. So far we have accounted the lost of 123 souls, 30 of these were Tal'Diann."
<any>
Kaol rested a hand on Nala's shoulder keeping her from leaving the Riov's chair. "What about the slaves? How many on board?"
"Only eight were left behind, rekkhai." A'llan replied.
<reactions>
Kaol nodded as he analysed the information he just got, his eyes meeting Nala's. They had been at each other's neck for centuries, and at some point they won each others respect. If she hadnt interfered he might have killed Kobn once they met.
OOC: A few slaves were left behind do those playing slaves could continue to do so.
"Uhlan, have security locating the slaves and taking them to sickbay. Then, ask medical to perform a check up on them and after they are healthy and fed, have security escorting them to their quarters in the slave deck." Kaol asked A'Rhea not adressing her by her name nor house.
"Ie, rekkhai." A'Rhea could barely look at the Riov such was the repulse she felt for him.
Kaol's eyes lingered on A'Rhea a bit more than they should.
A swoosh sound announced the arrival of the lift on th bridge again. This time, Taeron and Nails stepped out.
Upon seeing Kaol, the chief of security had a reaction similar to Nala's, as if he was looking at a ghost. Instead of saluting Kaol which was the senior officer in the bridge, Taeron gazed at Nala.
<Nails>
<Nala>
<anyone>
TBC...
-- ============================\/= khre'Arrain Taeron tr'Ishal Chief of Security Kaol tr'Erik Former CO khre'Uhlan A'Rhea t'Aryn Science Department D'Talla Tour - Year III (2419-2020) uhlan A'llan tr'Eaha Assistant to Tal'Shiar Liaison D'Talla Tour - Year I (2419-2020) SES S'Task =\/============================
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