Illuminar Compile Death in the ShadowsDates: July 19th to July 25thMission: Death in the Shadows>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>Mission: Death in the ShadowsDay: 11 - 14Stardate 2446.02.11-2446.02.14>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>Day 11(USS Illuminar -- Bridge -- Deck 1 -- CO- Captain Sekal -- 0600)(USS Illuminar -- Bridge -- Deck 1 -- CO -- Captain Sekal -- 0615)(USS Illuminar -- Bridge -- Deck 1 -- CMO/3XO Lt. Quinna Solice -- 0616) (USS Illuminar -- Bridge -- Deck 1 -- CMO/3XO Lt. Quinna Solice -- 0620) (USS Illuminar -- Bridge -- Deck 1 -- CO -- Captain Sekal -- 0623) (USS Illuminar -- Bridge -- Deck 1 -- CMO/3XO Lt. Quinna Solice -- 0627)(USS Illuminar -- Bridge -- Deck 1 -- CO -- Captain Sekal --- 0630)(USS Illuminar -- Corridore -- XO Lt. Commander Sienna Verin, CTO Lt. TMur -- 1200)(USS Illuminar -- Sickbay -- Deck 5 -- XO Lt. Commander Sienna Verin, CTO Lt. TMur, 3XO/CMO Lt. Quinna Solice -- 1230) DAY 12(USS Illuminar - Deck 6 - Science Lab 3 - EO Ensign Bohb, 2O/Ops Lt Commander Dieter Gregory and Dr.s Penn and Teller- 1030)(USS Illuminar - Main Engineering - Ensign Scott Matrix - 1701)(USS Illuminar - Deck 1 - Bridge -- 2/O LCDR Dieter Gregory - 1704) (USS Illuminar - Deck 11 - Main Engineering - 2/O LCDR Dieter Gregory - 1725) (USS Illuminar - Deck 11 - Main Engineering - ACEO Ensign Scott Matrix - 1726)(USS Illuminar - Deck 11 - Main Engineering - 2/O LCDR Dieter Gregory - 1730DAY 13(ISS Illuminar- Deck 3- Personal quarters- PO1 Steven Hammons and LT (JG) Alaya Hammons- 0400) (USS Illuminar - Transporter Room 1 - CO Captain Sekal, FO Commander Sienna Williams-Verin & Temas Laredo 1645)(USS Illuminar - Deck 4 - Junior Officer Quarters - FO Commander Sienna Williams Verin & Temas Laredo & Lumalenai - 1655 )(USS Illuminar - Deck 11- Main Computer Core - FO Commander Sienna Williams Verin & Temas Laredo & Lumalenai - 1705 )(USS Illuminar - Deck 4 - Holodeck 1 - LumaLenai & Temas Laredo & Lumalenai - 1730 )(Betazed - House of Trei - SPA LT JG Ariel Trei - 18.00)(Betazed - House of Trei- Deltron Trei, Melodia Trei, and Agnes Trei- 1805)(Betazed - House of Trei- SPA LT JG Ariel Trei - 18.10)(Betazed - House of Trei- Deltron Trei, Agnes Trei and Melodia Trei- 1815)(Betazed - House of Trei- SPA LT JG Ariel Trei - 18.20)(USS Illuminar - Deck 1 - Bridge - 2/O LTCDR Dieter Gregory - 1900) (USS Illuminar - Deck 1 - Bridge - Bridge Officer Tavay- 1905)(USS Illuminar - Deck 1 - 2/O LCDR Dieter Gregory - 1907)(USS Illuminar - Deck 1 - Bridge Officer -- Ensign Tavay -- 1910)(Betazed - Janaran Falls - FO Commander Sienna Williams-Verin & CTO Lt TMur 2000)(USS Illuminar - Deck 1 - Bridge Officer -- Ensign Tavay -- 2058)(Betazed - Jarren Falls- Resort Suites - CMO/3O Lt.Quinna Solice & SFI Michael Weston - 2100)(Betazed - House of Trei - SPA LT JG Ariel Trei - 21.01)(Betazed - vacation suites - Ensign (jg) Hezuela - 2200)(Betazed - vacation suites - Ensign (jg) Hezuela - 2230)(Betazed - vacation suites - ME Mason Quincy - 2231)(Betazed - vacation suites - ME Mason Quincy - 2233)(Betazed - vacation suites - Ensign (jg) Hezuela - 2234)DAY 14 (USS Illuminar - Deck 4 - Personal Quarters - Temas Laredo- 0320)(Betazed - Janaran Falls - CTO - Lt TMur 0600)(Betazed - Jarren Falls- Resort Suites - CMO/3O Lt.Quinna Solice -- 0730)(Betazed - Jarren Falls- Resort Suites - SFI Michael Weston - 0735)(Betazed - Jarren Falls- Resort Suites - CMO/3XO Lt. Quinna Solice - 0740)(Betazed - Jarren Falls- Resort Suites - SFI - Michael Weston - 0742)(Betazed - Jarren Falls- Resort Suites - CMO/3XO Lt. Quinna Solice - 0750)(Betazed - Jarren Falls- Resort Suites - SFI - Michael Weston - 0752)(Betazed - Jarren Falls- Resort Suites - CMO/3XO Lt. Quinna Solice - 0753)(USS Illuminar -- Officers Mess -- Bridge Officer Ensign Tavay -- 1150)(USS Illuminar - Deck 2 - Officers Mess 2/O LCDR Dieter Gregory - 1201) (USS Illuminar - Deck 2 - Officers Mess -- Bridge Office Ensign Tavay -- 1205)(USS Illuminar - Deck 2 - Officers Mess - 2/O LCDR Diter Gregory - 1215)(USS Illuminar -- Officers Mess Chief of Security Lt (jn) Keung Lee- 1300)(USS Illuminar -- Officers Mess EO Ensign Bohb - 1315)(USS Illuminar - Deck 2 - Officers Mess - 2/O LCDR Dieter Gregory - 1320) >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>DAY 11>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>(USS Illuminar -- Bridge -- Deck 1 -- CO- Captain Sekal -- 0600)Lt. Solice, reporting for Alpha Shift. Sekal turned in the command chair which he had taken only a moment ago and gestured to the chair to his right. "Please have a seat Lieutenant." This chair was routinely reserved for his second in command. "Are you up to speed on current reports?"(Reply: Solice)He nodded. "Those taken prisoner yesterday are due to be transferred to the Hades in 3 hours and they will be leaving at 1300 if the inspection audit is complete. The data transfer from the planet is ongoing and expected to be completed at 1500 hours. Our departure time will be one hour afterward."(Reply: Solice)"How much progress have you made on your studies and do you have any questions for me?"(Reply: Quinna)He looked over a padd given to him by a yeoman then passed it to her. "Operational and readiness reports for start of tour, feel free to acquaint yourself with them."(Reply: Quinna)(Posted by Charles G)>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> (USS Illuminar -- Bridge -- Deck 1 -- CO -- Captain Sekal -- 0615) Honestly, I have been working on getting through the reports that I have barely scratched the surface on. Did finish the section entitled You and the command chair. Quinna replied. Do you want me present for the prisoners transfer to the Hades? "The presence of a command officer to oversee the transfer would be ... logical as well as helpful. I will do so. Also, I read that Counselor Reea is also leaving with the Hades? Why is she being transferred out?He leaned back in the command chair then gave her a sideways look that gave away nothing. "The Counselor personally requested a transfer to the Exeter. She gave no reason for it and I did not ask. Logic would seem to point to a personal reason behind such a request this soon after her arrival on the Illuminar."(Reply: Quinna)The Vulcan shrugged. "Ferengi are motivated primarily by profit, perhaps she saw greater opportunities elsewhere but that is not certain. As I said I did not pry." He regarded her once more. "Mister Weston will be remaining aboard, our orders are to assist him with his investigation into Roanoke until such time as that entity has been dismantled."(Reply: Quinna)"The order came down from the Chief in Command of StarFleet Security." He turned back toward the main viewscreen as an incoming meteor was found and its trajectory displayed, it would safely miss the planet by several million kilometers.(Reply: Quinna)His head turned and his eyes met hers squarely. "We will monitor and we will assist within the framework of our orders but we will not involve ourselves without prior approval. As we have already discussed."(Reply: Quinna)(Posted by Charles G)>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>(USS Illuminar -- Bridge -- Deck 1 -- CMO/3XO Lt. Quinna Solice -- 0616) "Are you up to speed on current reports?" I am working through the reports. There seem to be many events that have taken place at the same time. Included the one she was involved in. So we have taken on some prisoners? He nodded. "Those taken prisoner yesterday are due to be transferred to the Hades in 3 hours and they will be leaving at 1300 if the inspection audit is complete. The data transfer from the planet is ongoing and expected to be completed at 1500 hours. Our departure time will be one hour afterward." Understood "How much progress have you made on your studies and do you have any questions for me?" Honestly, I have been working on getting through the reports that I have barely scratched the surface on. Did finish the section entitled You and the command chair. Quinna replied. Do you want me present for the prisoners transfer to the Hades? (Reply Sekal) He looked over a padd given to him by a yeoman then passed it to her. "Operational and readiness reports for start of tour, feel free to acquaint yourself with them." I will do so. Also, I read that Counselor Reea is also leaving with the Hades? Why is she being transferred out? (Reply Sekal) (Posted by Kris B)>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> (USS Illuminar -- Bridge -- Deck 1 -- CMO/3XO Lt. Quinna Solice -- 0620) He leaned back in the command chair then gave her a sideways look that gave away nothing. "The Counselor personally requested a transfer to the Exeter. She gave no reason for it and I did not ask. Logic would seem to point to a personal reason behind such a request this soon after her arrival on the Illuminar." I would have to agree. I have not seen any evidence of her displeasure in the Medical area. The Vulcan shrugged. "Ferengi are motivated primarily by profit, perhaps she saw greater opportunities elsewhere but that is not certain. As I said I did not pry." He regarded her once more. "Mister Weston will be remaining aboard, our orders are to assist him with his investigation into Roanoke until such time as that entity has been dismantled." Quinna had known about it, but she felt more reassured that the captain confirmed this news. I was under the impression that when the operation was over, our part was done. "The order came down from the Chief in Command of StarFleet Security." Well, then of course I will do what I need to do. Quinna affirmed. His head turned and his eyes met hers squarely. "We will monitor and we will assist within the framework of our orders but we will not involve ourselves without prior approval. As we have already discussed." I promise my involvement in this matter will remain within the confines just short of my death. Quinna replied. (Reply Sekal) Are close call asteroids standard? There are so many things we do not see in medical. Quinna asked. (Reply Sekal)(Posted by Kris B)>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> (USS Illuminar -- Bridge -- Deck 1 -- CO -- Captain Sekal -- 0623) I promise my involvement in this matter will remain within the confines just short of my death. Sekal nodded in affirmation and turned his gaze back to the viewscreen where the path of the meteor was being continually tracked. Are close call asteroids standard? There are so many things we do not see in medical. "Indeed, interstellar debris is not only a navigational hazard but every planet and moon is scarred by such impacts. They range from micrometeors to larger which generally burn up in the presence of an atmosphere however orbital patterns will eventually take one within the path of much larger objects." He turned back to her. "Humanity's home planet of Earth was the recipient of one such 66 million years ago which was 10.6 kilometers in diameter and formed the Chicxulub crater in the Yucatan. It caused the CretaceousPaleogene extinction event in which 75% of the plant species and most of the animal life was rendered extinct."He leaned back in the chair. "That scenario has played out numerous times in this galaxy alone for which reason societies take great care in monitoring debris within their own systems. You will see many such close passes during bridge duty. In the event of a pre warp society the prime directive would appear to prohibit interference in such an impact..."(Reply: Quinna)(Posted by Charles G)>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> (USS Illuminar -- Bridge -- Deck 1 -- CMO/3XO Lt. Quinna Solice -- 0627)He leaned back in the chair. "That scenario has played out numerous times in this galaxy alone for which reason societies take great care in monitoring debris within their own systems. You will see many such close passes during bridge duty. In the event of a pre-warp society, the prime directive would appear to prohibit interference in such an impact..."Quinna thought about it for a moment. She remembered that when Earth was a pre-warp society they sent out probes into space such as Voyager and the Hubble Telescope. So what happens if we do hit something from a pre-warp society? Or do I want to know? Quinna asked. (Reply Sekal)Is there a holodeck program that I can run to learn how to work all the stations here on the Bridge? Quinna wanted to know everything.(Reply Sekal)(Posted by Kris B.)>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>(USS Illuminar -- Bridge -- Deck 1 -- CO -- Captain Sekal --- 0630)So what happens if we do hit something from a pre-warp society? Or do I want to know? Sekal looked at her for an instant before speaking as he weighed his words carefully. "The Prime Directive has often been misinterpreted and part of your studies will be on its intricacies therefore I will take this opportunity to spell it out logically and clearly."He keyed the small viewer and used the interface to magnify the image on the main viewscreen. The vital statistics on the meteor were displayed in blinking yellow text to the lower right. The shape of it could be clearly seen, obolong with defined breaks in its surface and outline. "Diameter 350 meters, primarily iron with trace elements. From the size and composition such space debris would cause slight localized damage from an impact after 90% of its mass burned up in the atmosphere. But what if it were 6 to 8 kilometers in diameter, a small asteroid and it was about to enter the atmosphere of a pre-warp warp civilization?" Sekal reset the main viewer to its former state then turned to Quinna. "The question has many variables. Are they advanced enough to monitor what is happening above the atmosphere of their planet? Is the culture stone age? Have they invented telescopes? Are they on a technological level to electronically monitor space around their planet?"He crossed his arms. The prime directive prohibits interference in a technologically inferior culture. To whit: No Starfleet personnel may interfere with the normal and healthy development of alien life and culture. Such interference includes introducing superior knowledge, strength, or technology to a world whose society is incapable of handling such advantages wisely. That is a direct quote. Does this mean to step aside and allow a primitive culture to be destroyed? Some have claimed so but that is not how the prime directive reads. If a ship has the ability to avert such a calamity and can do it without contaminating any society on the planet then it is not bound by that directive." He turned back to the viewer. "It is the punishment for knowingly and willfully acting without regard for contamination that is severe and may result in court-martial and confinement."Is there a holodeck program that I can run to learn how to work all the stations here on the Bridge? He nodded his head. "The purpose of some of the simulations in your training regimen are for that very purpose. A command officer is required to know all Bridge functions in the event it becomes necessary."(Reply: Quinna)(Posted by Charles G)>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>(USS Illuminar -- Corridore -- XO Lt. Commander Sienna Verin, CTO Lt. TMur -- 1200)The next morning, for Sienna, which for everyone else was around 1200, she headed on down to sickbay for the brain scans that Reea had demanded. Since Sienna knew that the requirement was entered into her file she could not ignore it, despite Reeas departure of the ship. Sienna did not really want to do the scans, she wanted to snuggle with TMur until they were due on duty.Sienna ran her hand along TMurs arm gently, ::I need to go to sickbay for those brain scans. Will you be accompanying me, or sleeping in?:: Sy wasnt positive that all of Roanoke abaoard had been caught, in fact she was almost positive that something or someone was still aboard and that bothered her a bit. ::Would you like me to come with you?::TMur asked, concerned.::Yes. I want you there, holding my hand with no secrets between us. Reea was worried that the extremes of my emotions are caused by the forced bonding with Luma.::TMur took her hand and kissed it. ::That didnt seem like that difficult of a diagnosis. I will be there for you every step of the way.::>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>(USS Illuminar -- Sickbay -- Deck 5 -- XO Lt. Commander Sienna Verin, CTO Lt. TMur, 3XO/CMO Lt. Quinna Solice -- 1230) Sienna entered sickbay and spoke quietly to one of the nurses and was shown to a private room. She quickly stripped off her uniform top as directed and laid down on the bed in just her tank top. Her long dark hair was in a single braid down her back, which she moved so that she was not lying on it. Quinna walked into the room. Welcome to the Brain room. Quinna said pretending to make it spooky. I see that before Reea left, she ordered you a brain scan. You will have to excuse me, I am trying to shift through her notes since she did not send me a report. Are you still feeling residual effects from Luma?I would like TMur in here, with me, please. This affects her as much as me, Quinna. Yes, I am still feeling the residual effects. The bond with Luma is spiky and with rough edges. Its very close to my bond with TMur. And I need help. Sienna whispered. My emotions have been all over the place and Ive been having rages. I dont see a problem with TMur being here. In fact, the more comfortable you are, the better the results. There is something to be said about the euphoria you have when you are with the person you love. Chemicals are released that simulate the healing mind. Quinna said as she was preparing. Indeed, TMur replied, being in a relaxed state helps your body release the endorphins that go to create that euphoric state. Besides, the action of someone attempting to force me to leave would have some unfortunate results. She left it at that, and noted a nurse taking a step back as the Vulcan picked up a chair and set it beside the bed. She reached over and took hold of Siennas hand. Quinna took a Neuro node and placed it on Siennas forehead. Then she placed the dome on the upper part of her head. With a few punches of some buttons, the scan was started. I can go. You should be totally relaxed.You should likely stay, Quinna. We need to know what the damage is sooner rather than later. Siennas fingers were clinging to TMur and that spike of fear was back, almost as if Sy could not contain her impulses. She tried not to make a sound, but TMur knew, always knew. ::I cant control myself.:: Nothing about this forced bonding had gone according to how it should' have gone. TMur used their bond to share her control. She maintained continuous monitoring of Sienna, flowing the tides of her emotional state. Although she was not sure how it would affect the scan she knew her mate would not handle a full retreat of her assistance right now. After about 10 minutes the scan was complete. Quinna moved back and removed the equipment. Ok. We are done with the scans. As you know the right parahippocampal gyrus in the brain is associated with telepathy. When Luma did what she did, that area of the brain was bypassed. So for nontelepathic races, the left inferior frontal gyrus of the brain is the most suggestive area. Lumas bond went through this area. So you have two active telepathic areas. That could be why you feel like you are losing control. As for why Luma went there, I can assume that was the fastest way for Luma to bond with you. She may have overcompensated because she did not know how strong she was and we were all in an emergency state at the time.TMur squeezed her mate's hand, I believe we are aware of the cause doctor, but the counselor wanted to know if there was a physical result, and to be honest, the time that might be required for a recovery.Quinna moved closer to support her friend. There are neurosupressants I can use, however, they are not designed to concentrate on just one area of the brain. I can administer one, but right now you would lose all your abilities. But I dont like recommending that. I just need more time to compare this reading with those that were taken in the past. We will figure this out. TMur was curious how this would affect their bond and connection. It would be disconcerting to her to not have Sienna in her mind, and she was not certain how Sienna would handle being free of their connection. She was not convinced that was the best option, for anyone.Sienna took a deep breath, We will be on Betazed soon enough and the mind-healer, Dr. Mias will be helping us find another bondmate for Luma. He can assist me in terminating the bond and we can re-evaluate if necessary on medications. I shouldnt be needed on duty if you want me to rest, Quinna instead of working. I can do paperwork from bed as easily as I can take care of it in the First Officers Office. She certainly looked tired still, but better than she had in a long time. TMur made sure she was too exhausted to stay awake.T'Mur was gratified to hear her assert herself with Quinna. I would agree with Siennas decision. I do not think the use of drugs at this time would be beneficial.Then that makes three of us. I just had to give you the options. Quinna said. She pulled a spare PADD out from a nearby cabinet. She downloaded the information for Dr. Mias. Though it was not said, in her mind, Quinna translated that to mean that they did not trust Quinna's abilities. She would not say as much. She turned back to them. She handed over the PADD, Here, you can give Dr. Mias a copy of my testing result. I do agree you need rest. Sienna nodded, Would you like to be present when he works on this bond? Sienna was not sure what was wrong. I dont mind. But it is pretty boring from the outside. We just sit around in a trance and then hours pass.That is ok. I am not much into sitting around. I have paperwork to work on anyway. Quinna said. Besides, I dont think Dr. Mias cares for me too much. We never seemed to talk. Quinna also did not want to be the third wheel when they were done.Sienna slowly sat up, Official orders, Doctor? Sienna asked, needing them to be noted so she could stay off duty. Quinna, how is Jaton Alyl? Sienna had the constant worry of Alyl in the back of her mind, and she cared for her crew.Official orders already signed, Quinna said then she turned her head in the direction of Alyl. She bit her upper lip. Alyl has not changed. I was thinking that maybe it may be time to send him to Starfleet Medical on Earth.Pain crossed Siennas features and she nodded, Or perhaps to Trill. How is his symbiont? Any danger to it? Sienna knew her duty regarding the symbiont, as did Quinna. If there was any danger to the symbiont it would be necessary to remove it and get back to Trill. Any word from the specialists on Trill? She worried so much about each and every crew member. I have not heard from anyone on Trill but I have been doing my homework. Quinna was advising the XO on the crew so this does not interfere with Hippavoilations. Alyl is doing great. Jaton is the one. If we send him back to Trill, they would not investigate what is wrong. They will remove Alyl and let Jaton die. Quinna answered. Quinna wondered if Sienna was going to go over her head with Alyl. So long as Alyl is stable, we can avoid informing Trill. Having worked with the government, I can assure you that you are absolutely correct, especially since Alyl is considered unique among symbionts. I know we have a half Trill, and we have another joined Trill, but do we have anyone who is full trill who might be compatible if necessary? Sienna should have known the answer to that, but her head was hurting. We can work on it later. He is stable, like you said, we can keep him that way. You need to bed and rest. And I mean rest, not any other activities. Quinna ordered.T'Mur made a face, Doctor, I assure you, that I will keep Sienna in bed, by any means possible. Even if I have to tie her to the bed. I will limit her exertion as much as possible.Quinna shook her head, I mean sleep. She needs sleep. TMur nodded and shrugged matter of tacitly, Of course, I will ensure she sleeps as well.She held out her hand to help Sienna get out of the bio-bed, Come beloved, from one bed to another.(Reply none)(Posted by Mel G., Al M., and Kris B.)DAY 12>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>(USS Illuminar - Deck 6 - Science Lab 3 - EO Ensign Bohb, 2O/Ops Lt Commander Dieter Gregory and Dr.s Penn and Teller- 1030) When Gregory and Bohb entered the science lab, sure enough there were the two scientists were huddled over a series of computer displays and emphatically discussing something that they could quite comprehend. Some of the references seemed familiar, but others not so much. Penn heard the door close and turned to see the pair walk into the room. He was startled by the sight that befell him. The Benzite had seen many things in his lifetime but he had yet to meet a Magillan. He elbowed his partner to get his attention. The Tamarian looked up, Ann Darrow on Skull Island, he said. Grabbing a tricorder, he began scanning the Magillan, before showing the readings to Penn, Archimedes in the tub. Gregory stepped forward, Gentlemen, hello. I am Lieutenant Commander Gregory, and this is Ensign Bohb. Im sorry I have not had a chance to meet you before now, but your reputation precedes you. Ensign Bohb has a problem and I suggested you might be the perfect pair to consult with. Penn stepped towards Gregory, Ah yes, lt. Commander. We heard about your promotion. Congratulations. Our apologies for not making your party. We are not what youd call party people. Besides, we had some work to complete. Then he turned to the Magillan, who Teller had taken quite the interest in. Penn went over and put a hand on the Magillans arm. You must forgive my friend, Ensign, but he learns through experiences and you are a new experience for him. Bohb chuckled a little, Im used to getting strange looks, believe me. But I must admit, being studied is a new experience. Penn touched his partners arm, Veruca Salt with Willie Wonka. TeeVee. Mike TeeVee with Willy Wonka, he replied. Cornelius and Zara with Taylor, Penn explained. Sherlock Holmes with LeStrad. Teller nodded satisfied with his partners explanation. Gregory looked back and forth between the scientists. Can you translate please? Oh, Penn said, I was just telling Penn that he was being a little rude and he just explained that he had never experienced anything like the Ensign before. I told him that you were engineers and scientists and you wanted to consult with us. He looked at the two intruders to their lab with a wasnt that obvious look. Then he said, I often forget that the analogies we speak in need a common reference. Well thats Bohb paused,interesting. It is, Penn said, excited that someone was interested in their language. Come in, come in and tell us how we can help. Youll find were quite versatile. Teller looked at the two and spoke in a more formal tone "Rai and Jiri at Lungha. Rai of Lowani. Lowani under two moons. Jiri of Ubaya. Ubaya of crossroads, at Lungha. Lungha, her sky gray." Sitting down he took out a PADD and cleared one of the displays on the wall. "Kira at Bashi, Darmok and Jilad at Tanagra," as he looked at the two with anticipation. Penn nodded, looking a bit more serious, The beast at Tenagra. Gregory looked at Dr. Penn, then Bohb. Mr. Bohb, I think that is your cue to begin. Bohbs mind was swirling a little going from the Temarian patterns of speaking, suddenly glad that at least the Benzite was able to translate. Yeah, he began, stepping forward and handing a PADD to the scientist, I have working on a substitute to have Luma be able to transfer to, rather than the anelurian crystal that has been cracked. So I have created a liquid anelurian crystal, which was fun in and of itself. However, creating a containment device that can handle the massive energy transfer of an entire life form has proved to be a little problematic. I am certain that the problem is in the harmonics of the energy transfer, but I do not have enough experience with this kind of harmonic convergence with subspace fields. I need a little help. Penn nodded, hearing the problem and began to scan through the calculations on the PADD. He grabbed a second PADD and transferred the data to it, then handed the original PADD to Teller. Franck and Cario with Klien and Rosseland, he said. Janice Lester at Camus II. Swigert and Lovell to Houston, he replied as he took the PADD and directed the contents up to the screen. He divided the screen and called up a set of equations. Bekenstein and Hawkings describing the black hole, he said as the first set of equations lit up. Pais and Treiman with their quarks, he added as a second set of equations appeared below the first one. Teller cocked his head to the side. Camille Claudel, the sculptor. He paused, Henry Ford on school. Newton and gravitation. Nannini and Marcucci on hyperspherical harmonics. More equations appeared on the screen. Shaking his head, Heywood on Rome, he said with a sigh. Penn nodded, Franois de Charette with omelettes. Gregory looked at the equations floating on the screen, I recognize some of them, but dont see how they are connected. Bohb recognized the reference to non-symmetrized hyperspherical harmonics method for non-equal mass three-body systems, and looked at the equations. They began to swirl around in his head. This was almost his style of thinking, using what he knew to create something new. I see what youre doing, the Magillan said, pointing to the new equation, but finding the right harmonic resonance level has been a real problem. Penn nodded and turned to Teller, Nigel Tufnel, with his amplifier. Brian Wilson and Dean Torrence with Barbara Ann. Mark McDonald in the ocean. Teller began sketching a design on the PADD. It was a multi-layered composite material. Layers of transparent aluminum sandwiching Madhavan at Iowa State, Musk and solar panels, Teller said. Penn thought for a moment then nodded, Sokath, his eyes are open. Bohb looked on, a little lost, Care to fill us in? Penn looked around, as if he suddenly remembered that there were others in the room. Oh, yes, yes, of course. Have you considered a multilayered cell with a nanocrystalline silicate? It would have the ability to capture and channel the harmonics of the energy as its transferred. Bohb stood back and put his hand on his chin, stroking it as he thought. Thats still a wide range of harmonics. Teller nodded. On the screen appeared the Schrodinger equation for a particle in a spherically symmetric 3D harmonic oscillator. Dirac and the ladder operator, he said, as he added another equation to the screen. Gregory looked at the two scientists, and to Bohb, Schrodinger. Seriously, I hate Schrodinger. He burned me on a test in college, Gregory chuckled. I think the idea of using the ladder operator to calculate the quantum harmonic oscillator and address the angular momentum of the harmonics coming from the transfer to the container might work. We might have to get into quantum field theory as well. My head is starting to hurt. However for Bohb it sent an explosion of in his mind, I didnt think of that. Its such a basic rule in quantum engineering. Finding the eigenvalue of the annihilation operator to find the angular momentum of the harmonic oscillation. But do I have enough information to determine i? He pointed to the equation indicating the initial quantum number. Then began to study the equations as they scrolled across the screen, his brain working at full speed. I know what you mean, Lt. Commander, Bohb said turning to Chief of Operations, I think I watched a lot of cadets implode with those equations and deciding whether its creation or annihilation. Then he turned to the two scientists and clapped the Benzite on the shoulder, Gentlemen, you are geniuses. Penn laughed and turned to Teller, Tennessee Tuxedo with Phineas Whoopie. Teller nodded, Darmok and Jalad on the ocean, he said as he opened his arms wide. (Reply None)(Posted by Al and Tim)>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>(USS Illuminar - Main Engineering - Ensign Scott Matrix - 1701) Scott and the engineering team had finished inspecting and reverse engineering the cloaking device. The last of the simulations were finished and by all accounts, it could be adapted to the USS Hillary and work with relative reliability.The computer suggested at worst, a 13% probability of failure during normal operation. In fact, it could probably be integrated into the Illuminar if needed. The technology was surprisingly adaptable to standard Federation power systems. Telemetry control would require special programming and specific replicated parts to overcome the data transfer differences between the systems, but it was doable.Thank you. Said Scott as one of the engineering crew handed him the specification PADD.Ensign Scott to Commander Gregory. I have the final report ready on the cloaking device. Said Scott.(Reply Gregory)Yes sir, I would be happy to brief you, but it might be better if you came down to engineering. We have all the simulation work setup here. If youd prefer just a summary briefing, I can meet you. Replied Scott.(Reply Gregory)Aye sir. Matrix out. Replied Scott.(Reply Gregory)(Posted by Steve)>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>(USS Illuminar - Deck 1 - Bridge -- 2/O LCDR Dieter Gregory - 1704)Gregory was sitting on the bridge reviewing more reports when his comm badge churpped=^= Ensign Scott to Commander Gregory. I have the final report ready on the cloaking device =^=Gregory rolled his eyes and looked around the bridge to see who heard that."Mr. Matrix, excellent. Meet me in my office in 20 minutes."=^=Yes sir, I would be happy to brief you, but it might be better if you came down to engineering. We have all the simulation work setup here. If youd prefer just a summary briefing, I can meet you.=^="No. that is all right. I'll come down to Engineering =^==^=Aye sir. Matrix out=^=Gregory put the PADD down. "Commander Verin, I'll be back, I need to check on a special project."(Reply Verin, IYW)>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>(USS Illuminar - Deck 11 - Main Engineering - 2/O LCDR Dieter Gregory - 1725)Gregory entered engineering and looked around. Spotting Ensign Matrix, he headed toward the young engineer. "Well Mr. Matrix, I am here. Show me what you have."(Reply Matrix, Verin)(Posted by Tim) >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>(USS Illuminar - Deck 11 - Main Engineering - ACEO Ensign Scott Matrix - 1726)"Well Mr. Matrix, I am here. Show me what you have." Said the Commander.Scott turned to greet his superior officer, "Sir, we've done a detailed scan and virtual disassemble of the cloaking device and reverse engineered some of the components we couldn't identify." Started Scott pointing at the main display. The image on the console showed a detailed line view of the device slowly rotating. Various colors indicated specific systems within the unit. Scott pressed a few buttons on the console. "Here you can see all of the power flow requirements and input controls. Those in green are either completely compatible with our own or would only need minor adjustments to interface. Those in yellow and red would require some TLC to ensure they would interface correctly." (Reply Gregory)"This is pretty exciting stuff sir. The bottom line is that we can readily adapt this thing to the Hillary. We've run nearly one hundred simulations and the computer shows only about a 13% probability of failure during normal operation...if installed into the Hillary's systems." Replied Scott.(Reply Gregory)"Meaning we could expect to see decreased performance...the Hillary could become visible for brief moments because of the data transfer differences between the two systems. This cloaking device operates at a significantly slower data rate. Simply put, we would need to place a data buffer between systems. It's not a huge difference, but the memory could add up over several hours...perhaps minutes. I think we can shore up those numbers with some custom programming and circuitry." He continued. (Reply Gregory)"We'll need to replicate several subcomponents to account for the data transfer difficulties between Federation technology and this device. We've started to prototype several and I anticipate testing real telemetry tomorrow. With your permission of course." Replied Scott.(Reply Gregory)"I wouldn't directly interface our systems for testing, but we have several data and power units like the Hillary's in storage. I would use those for testing. As for the power systems, these should be easily overcome with just some modulation adjustments from a normal power conduit. Our circuitry is designed to automatically adjust the power flow, so this shouldn't be an issue." Said Scott.(Reply Gregory)"Aye sir." Replied Scott.(Reply Gregory)(Posted by Steve) >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>(USS Illuminar - Deck 11 - Main Engineering - 2/O LCDR Dieter Gregory - 1730Gregory watched as the Assistant Chief Engineer brought up his display. Rotating on the display was a line view of his creation. He listened as the man started walking him through the device."Here you can see all of the power flow requirements and input controls. Those in green are either completely compatible with our own or would only need minor adjustments to interface. Those in yellow and red would require some TLC to ensure they would interface correctly," Matrix said."You have made a great deal of progress Mr. Matrix. By TLC, how much are you talking? If we need to use this, the pilot will be bugging out and won't have time to woo the device with wine and chocolate.""This is pretty exciting stuff sir. The bottom line is that we can readily adopt this thing to the Hillary. We've run nearly one hundred simulations and the computer shows only about a 13% probability of failure during normal operation ... if installed into the Hillary's systems."Gregory stroked his chin in thought while looking at the schematics. "What do you mean failure?""Meaning we could expect to see decreased performance...the Hillary could become visible for brief moments because of the data transfer differences between the two systems. This cloaking device operates at a significantly slower data rate. Simply put, we would need to place a data buffer between systems. It's not a huge difference, but the memory could add up over several hours...perhaps minutes. I think we can shore up those numbers with some custom programming and circuitry." He continued. "What about a recursive loop requiring the Hillary to confirm the commands,that would slow down the processing feed from the ship to the device? How quickly do these moments of visibility occur? The Hillary has a max velocity of warp 5. I need to be stable for at least 12 hours at max warp." "We'll need to replicate several subcomponents to account for the data transfer difficulties between Federation technology and this device. We've started to prototype several and I anticipate testing real telemetry tomorrow. With your permission of course." Replied Scott."Permission granted, Mr. Matrix," Gregory replied"I wouldn't directly interface our systems for testing, but we have several data and power units like the Hillary's in storage. I would use those for testing. As for the power systems, these should be easily overcome with just some modulation adjustments from a normal power conduit. Our circuitry is designed to automatically adjust the power flow, so this shouldn't be an issue." Said Scott."Excellent. Keep me updated on your progress, and anything you need, you will have it. Keep up the good work Mr. Matrix.""Aye sir," Matrix replied. Gregory turned and left Engineering before heading back to the bridge. This plan might just work. (Reply none)(Posted by Tim) DAY 13>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>(ISS Illuminar- Deck 3- Personal quarters- PO1 Steven Hammons and LT (JG) Alaya Hammons- 0400)(To Sleep, Perchance to Dream)Steven rolled out of bed and made his way to the lavatory. Once inside he looked in the mirror as he rubbed the stubble on his chin which was several days old. The scar over his right eye was a white line against his tanned forehead and his hair was tousled. He was in the buff as that was the way he slept. The scar was a memento from Sarsgaard, the scarred one himself though Hammons had left him in even worse shape than he had been before. The acting chief of Security had been transferred out unconscious immediately after and that had saved his life; Hammons and Boyles had been actively looking for ways to end him and would eventually have succeeded. Hammons wasn't used to failure and had killed many men to make it this far, had Sarsgaard stuck around Steven would have been chief of security. But he had a new chief to deal with now. Lee kept his past a dark secret, true paranoia had kept him alive this long but eventually Steven would find it out then use it to end his reign in the department and take over. He made that mental vow as he washed, then rinsed his face with cold water. Lee would die and Hammons would set his sights higher. It was a real life game of chess with each move planned out in excruciating detail.Alaya stretched like a cat and headed to where her mate was. Her dark blue hair and dark eyes were seeking Stevens in the mirror. Latinum for your thoughts my mate? She leaned up to brush a kiss along his jaw. Alaya was a short being, and her body was muscular. She too slept in the nude for the pleasure of both she and her mate. Something woke you, disturbed you. Tell me how I can assist you. Alaya did not like Lee, although she had approved of her mates ambition. It will be pleasing to slice Lee up with my blades while you hold him down and I drink down his fear and pain.."What disturbed me? I don't know." His voice trailed off. "Memories, dreams, insights in the night," he dried his face with a hand towel, "... plans yet to be laid but no ghosts from the past. Only future ones to be made like Keung Lee." He gave a slight grin before sobering quickly. "One day I'll have this ship or one better. A warship would be more my speed." He turned and looked at her. "And why are you up? Afraid I'd slip out on you?" That brought a ghost of a smile to his features.You would not be so stupid. We are a matched pair, and I support your ambitions. I am the ships intelligence officer, after all. Most were betazoids due to their psionic abilities. I felt something odd for a moment, like someone was beside me that was not you. You but not you. She shrugged and left the bathing room to take out one of her form-fitting leather uniforms. Did you want to do something or go back to sleep? Im.. hungry. And I would enjoy drinking down anyones pain, anguish and suffering. Someone must need punishment. He chuckled, coming from him the sound was chilling. "I'll get dressed and we will walk around the ship. I'm not going back to sleep anytime soon." He rested a hand on her left hip and caressed it roughly before slapping it hard then turned and went to the wardrobe to put on his uniform. The trousers and boots were black, the pullover shirt a dark gold. Upon the left breast was the vertical dagger piercing the earth, it's tip dripping blood. Early morning sweeps were rare, who knew what fun they could dredge up while running one, what secrets they might uncover? Alayas uniform was skin tight, black leather. The dark blue metallic sash held both her personal blades and her phaser. She unzipped the top, to show her cleavage properly. The heeled boots hit mid thigh and were armored, and she finished the look off with opera length leather gloves that were butter soft. She looked like she was, a dangerous blade held loosely by the current ships Captain. Her loyalty, such as it was, was to herself and then to Steven. Her ambition was a crew greater than a hundred measly souls who were mostly scientists. Once dressed, she leaned up to kiss her mate. You are mine and I yours. She spoke, reaffirming her loyalty to him this day. The one time she had not, they had a fun fight that had ended with each of them with a blade to the others neck. Fun, but truthfully he outweighed her, and likely would have won. Alaya had been his stroke of luck in a life filled with violence. Not only did she complete him, she was the perfect partner to his ambitions. It was like some bloodthirsty god had paired them up in order to cut a bloody swath through the fleet. Plots against him had been ferreted out by her and the would-be perps had met hideous ends. And agonizer booths were such fun places to visit to hear the cries and screams of your enemies. Deep down he knew he was probably the most hated man on the ship and he relished it. Without her he was only another struggling pretender, with her he was a nearly unstoppable force. His only other ally was Boyles; Galk viewed him with suspicion. The Klingon had made himself the Captains personal guard by demolishing those above him. If there was anyone Hammons feared it was the Klingon in a one-on-one fight and the Captain right behind him. If they were ever to make a move on the command structure, both would have to be taken out simultaneously. It would be the greatest challenge yet but if they could seize the ship they could do anything they wanted from there. He placed the agonizer on his belt along with his sidearm and the jeweled dagger she had given him. It was kept razor sharp and the rubies glinted the color of blood. "Let's go have some fun."Alaya sauntered out of their shared quarters, her own personal guard swinging in behind her, and Hammons on her arm. She technically outranked him and when they were out she chose to communicate with him via telepathy only. ::Ksensia seems exhausted today. I wonder who she was doing all night.:: Alaya swung around and grabbed the Cadet who was crossing near them in obvious fear. She slammed the half bajoran/trill woman against the wall. You. Her voice purred in the hated tone that all of the crew knew so well and feared, Are not fit for duty, Cadet. She glanced over towards Steven and was unsurprised that the stupid cadet instead of submitting decided to fight her. Alaya grabbed the cadets wrist, pinning it and the regulation blade against the walls.Shes YOUR Cadet. Alaya spoke out loud, surrendering the Cadet to Steven to play with. His backhand blow as Ksensia was swept toward him was so hard she was driven to her knees by it and fighting to stay conscious. "Sleeping your way to the top only works if you have a protector Cadet.'' His voice was a purr. An angry red welt was already rising on her right cheek. He removed the agonizer from his belt and placed it over her left breast. He leaned in close to her terrified face, his eyes narrowed as he whispered. "This is an object lesson. Another step in your training." He keyed it on and her eyes rolled back in her head showing the whites as she gave a blood curdling shriek of agony.Alaya grinned and drank in the suffering from the agonizer, as did her two guards who were not exactly watching or guarding her, they were watching the Cadet writhe. ::She was trying to get into the Commanders bed, but TMur stepped in. So she was with.:: Alaya sent the image to Steven with a grin. ::Mr. Gregory needs to learn some discretion, but he took down Mr. Peters easily and ran Vex Jordaan off the ship.::::He's a lone wolf and will be easy prey. Verin and T'Mur won't roll over and play dead but we are a match for them with proper planning. Sekal and Galk though, those two will be the real challenge. But first there is Lee. All in due time my dear.::The Cadet had fallen to the floor and was writhing around, he pushed her onto her back with his boot then turned off the agonizer and replaced it at his belt. She curled up into a ball sobbing as he looked away from her in contempt. "Let's continue our walkabout my love, there has to be something of interest going on somewhere."Alaya stalked away from the sobbing Cadet, the problem of Verin and her mate on Alayas mind. ::I would make a better first officer than Verin ever would, but she has her Family behind her. How else did those two make it into command?:: She growled as they continued towards the turbolift. This ship did not have the roses that the Illuminar did, instead it had poisonous and deadly plants that took their place. And their version of Luma? Well, this one was a child who had been tortured until she had given in and sensors were restored. ::Luma dear, tell your Auntie Alaya all about the last few hours.:: The entity had no bondmate, and it was deemed best to keep her subjugated that way. A gratifying whimper could be heard telepathically.::The Gregory plays with a new toy each day.:: Luma reported first, which was no news to Alaya. Of course he did. ::Hes a human man, he has to use his charms to get ahead.:: Alaya spoke contemptuously. ::Tell me something good, Luma. So I dont have to hurt you.:: The turbolift finally arrived.::Galk is alone? In the Security Center.:: Alaya glanced towards Steven as the conversation was relayed. ::Luma does not like Galk.::::And Galk doesn't trust anyone. Alone he may be but he will be well protected and alert. He isn't one to leave chinks in his defenses. One day he will slip up and I'll kill him. It's too soon though. Do it now and the Captain will be warned of our ambitions. When the time comes we will have to take them out separately in a coordinated attack. Boyles will help with the Klingon. He hates him since he got roundly beaten by him, he would have probably killed him if I had not intervened..:: And that concerned Hammons, the Klingon was a natural tactician. ~Has he already foreseen what is coming and was trying to lessen the threat? I've got to watch him closely and counter any moves he might make.~ What if Galk had been sending a message to Steven himself? Hammons wouldn't be dissuaded that easily."Deck 4 Luma and be quick about it. Forward lounge." The lift started up instantly. "I feel like breakfast and a quick drink to get the blood pumping." ::We also might find someone with their guard down we can wring information out of.:: That wasn't assured, anyone who saw them enter would probably be scared sober.Alaya stood beside her mate as the turbolift went to the correct place, quickly. ::Why do you trust the servers in the forward lounge? Poison is not unknown.:: Alaya would often scan the servers, but there were others who would handle the food. I prefer the replicators in our quarters for so many reasons. Alaya would not eat there, but her presence would intimidate the other crew. In the ISS, you were either Dominant or a doormat. Few were in between. The two swept into the lounge which was sparsely populated.His face was grim. ::You've got to get out sometimes and show you aren't afraid or you become a target. And the lounge has replicators as well.:: His gaze swept over the few tables that were occupied and settled on one in the back corner, sitting there they could watch the entire room as well as the doors in and out. The table was currently occupied. His eyes were hard as he walked over to it. "This table isn't for you, find another."The two Andorians gave each other a look and one stood slowly to his feet as he gave Hammons and his retinue a good once-over. "You must have missed the fact this one is already occupied."Steven's smile was deadly as he stepped into that one's comfort zone and the Andorian flinched but held his ground. He leaned in close. "Move or die." His right hand hovered near the hilt of the dagger.The other Andorian stood very slowly and reached out for the arm of his companion, the first one shook him off. "I'm not an infant." He had spoken without turning his head though his antenna had swiveled. Still the odds were stacked heavily against them and he knew it so he backed off without looking away. "Yours this time Hammons but maybe next time it's not. One day you might be alone."Steven's eyes narrowed at the threat. "In that case I will kill you first without asking."The Andorian gave a ghost of a smile. "Perhaps we shall see when that time comes."The two left the table without taking their eyes from them. Once they were out the door Steven sat down and leaned back as he stretched out his legs. "I'll get a drink in a minute, the chair is still warm."Alaya simply laughed over the confrontation. She would have happily sliced off the andorians antennas then forced said andorians to choke their now diced antennae down raw as lunch. Ah the screams from slicing those off, all the nerve endings dying, the exquisite anguish and pain of losing one of their senses Alaya cast her dark eyes over towards her mate and giggled sadistically. Instead of taking a seat next to Steven, Alaya sauntered across the floor and ordered herself an iced coffee and Steven his preferred hot kona coffee. She took both of the drinks back to the table and slid one beside Steven.::You handled the andorians well, although I like my solution much better.:: Betazoids seemed to feed off the darker emotions in the ISS Universe. She sat down and put her feet up on the table, showing off her thigh high leather heeled boots that she often fought in. Her attention was caught by another table. A trill engineering cadet was reviewing something on a padd. She was a joined trill, and that was just fascinating to Alaya. ::I havent figured out if the symbiont feels pain separately from the trill. There are so few joined trill in the fleet:: Alaya dipped into the girls thoughts and found them centered rather frustratingly on the newest members of command - Dieter Gregory and Quinna Solice. She gently pulled Steven into rapport so that he could see the trills thoughts of knifing Solice to death and taking her place. Alaya found the thought to be rather amusing. Steven grinned at the thought.::A Cadet yet already settling in. One less command officer in the way is one less we have to worry about. Good luck to that one. Solice is in high regard now after rooting out that pacifist cell aboard that was sabotaging the ship. Roanoke right? I'm certain they were in league with the anti-Empire operation that was going on at Sigma Draconis, if we can find evidence to tie the two together then we will be sitting pretty. I still can't understand why the Vulcan didn't just scorch the whole surface, dissidents, Morg, Controller and all. The Controller must have promised some serious tech to the Empire in exchange for its continued existence.::::Mhmm. Reea was the one who was helping the Vulcan with that mess. A Ferengi. Over me.:: She snorted in derision, rather inelegantly. ::But shes gone now too, off with the Vulcans Daddy. Oh I know we couldnt try anything until this ship was far away from the Vulcans Daddy and his interference. Fleet families.:: Part of Alayas handicap was that she did not come from a fleet family, in fact she was adopted by an earth couple who had raised her to be rather ruthless. Her adopted Father was a great fighter and had taught her well, but they were retired enlisted and while that wasnt terrible, it was not the same as Fleet Admirals like Verin and the Vulcan had standing behind them.::Maybe I am hungry after all.:: Alayas eyes had moved from the cadet studiously ignoring her to another. ::That one. The boy and his sister. What do we know about them?:: Alaya was the ships intelligence officer but that did not mean much other than ensuring loyalty to the empire and overseeing punishments. ::They are an unknown. Fleet brats but they don't seem loyal to anyone but themselves and they watch out for each other constantly. Best to keep an eye on them, they may be useful in the future.::Alaya rolled to her feet in a smooth movement, having finished her iced coffee. She wanted to play but was unsurprised to find Steven holding onto her wrist. ::They shield too well for me to be able to read them. Which is a shame. Most half betazoids like them wouldnt be able to hold their thoughts private. I wonder what they do in those shared quarters of theirs?::Steven shrugged. ::Maybe they torture their cats, who knows. Eat and drink now and play later. I may be able to enlist those two so leave them alone for now.::Of the two, Steven was more dominant and he had scored a coup in capturing her attentions and bonding her to him. She didnt resent him, and she was looking forward to being his first officer on a ship. ::I want some ganglia. Freshly roasted with garlic.:: She had a taste for the flesh of other beings.>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>(USS Illuminar- Deck 3- Personal quarters- PO1 Steven Hammons and LT (JG) Alaya Hammons- 0445)Steven shook his head as he levered himself out of bed and padded to the lavatory. He looked in the mirror and traced the line of his jaw which had only the slight fuzz of a five o'clock shadow. He pulled the hair back from over his right eye and saw no scar. "Sheesh, that was a vivid dream." He muttered then turned on the tap and splashed water on his face. He was in the buff because that was the way he liked to sleep, everything else was 180 from what he had seemingly hallucinated while unconscious".Alaya woke up, screaming, and found herself hanging over the edge of their bed, also naked, dry heaving. The taste of the ganglia was in her mouth and she couldnt help herself. It wasnt real, could not have been real. It had felt so real. =^= Our Alaya is ILL! =^= Luma cried out in response to Alayas broadcast thoughts. =^= Bad dreams not dreams made our Alaya ILL! =^=Steven had come running at her scream and pulled her up against his chest as he sat down close beside her. "Don't tell me you had the same dream I did. I'm here and everything is all right."Alaya shivered, broken out in a cold sweat, her body rejecting everything that the dream represented. Luma. Alaya spoke very softly, her voice breaking as she tried to calm herself down, What did you mean it was not a dream?Luma stayed quiet for a moment, =^= Our Sekal should know. It is wrong for the Mirrors to touch. The Opposites. =^= "A mirror? What mirror?" Hammons was clueless.Luma stayed quiet for a very long moment, weighing words and explanations in her mind. =^= Luma is not allowed to explain. It is considered classified by the unintelligent ones. But our Sekal will know and since HE is the authority he can tell you and not break the rules. =^=Alaya glanced over at Steven and shook her head, more than a bit confused herself. Im a diplomatic counselor, not a intelligence officer. Saying that last title out loud was enough to send another wave of cold sweat through her. "This should be good." Steven quipped then after a second added. "But something tells me I REALLY don't want to know."(Reply: None, more coming)(Posted by Charles and Melinda)>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>(USS Illuminar - Transporter Room 1 - CO Captain Sekal, FO Commander Sienna Williams-Verin & Temas Laredo 1645)As the tingling of the transporter effect dissipated Temas found himself to immediately be assaulted by the little over a hundred unshielded minds throughout the ship. The sudden telepathic overload rocked the Betazoid. He caught his breath and staggered, holding himself up on the bulkhead of the room. He took a deep breath and got control of himself. Using all of his skill he began to block out the minds. Every few seconds he would pull out a random thought, mostly superficial information, some quite private. It took him nearly a full minute to shut everything else out. Then he cursed himself for being so unprepared. He looked at the concerned looks of the Captain and Commander. He gave them a weak smile and a nod. Sorry, its been a while since Ive been among so many people. I didnt prepare myself completely before transport. Im fine now.Sienna knew where he was coming from, her shields had been destroyed by the forced bonding with Luma and it had taken TMur to reinforce them and keep her sane. It happened with the Q. I should have thought to warn you, this ship has a higher than average number of telepaths with a younger crew. They can be exuberant at times but most are well meaning. She smiled at Sekal, Permission to get our newest crew member settled in?"Permission granted Commander. My presence is needed in Engineering." As they left Sekal moved to the console to place a call to deck 11.Sienna led the way from the transporter room to the turbolift and from there to the Junior Officer Quarters. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>(USS Illuminar - Deck 4 - Junior Officer Quarters - FO Commander Sienna Williams Verin & Temas Laredo & Lumalenai - 1655 )As they walked, Sienna had pointed out various places aboard, speaking of the lounges, the music that often was played later at night, and of course the roses and the arboretum. When they arrived at the Junior Quarters, she opened the door and stepped inside. The quarters were on the small side. There was a miniscule office that barely fit the desk and chair, a slightly larger sitting area with a food replicator, a couch, and a comfortable chair. The bedroom was about the same size as the sitting area, with one double sized bed and a tiny table. The lavatory had a sonic shower and sanitary facilities, but not the true water baths that the more senior officers had. Im sorry its not very large. The Illuminar isnt that big of a ship, Sienna spoke, stepping aside. Do you want me to stay or go so that you can talk with Luma? She wont need you to touch anything if you want to bond, as I learned on the Bridge. This, this goes deeper than an Imzadi or mate bond, its closer to a soul bond. Sienna struggled with the words to try and describe what happened when Luma had bonded with her. Temas could feel the turmoil boiling inside of the woman. He wanted to reach out to comfort her but he knew it might cause more harm than good right now. But he was interested. Please stay, he said. It sounded more of a pleading than a request. Id like to talk with you about your forced bonding you had with Luma. Besides, I feel that my bonding to Luma might take a little more time. We will need to get to know each other first.Sienna took the seat on the comfortable chair, leaving the couch for Temas. What do you want to know? I can link with you and share the experience if you wish.Temas eyes lit up. That would be so much easier, and faster. If you can focus on the event I can stay with it longer.He sat on the sofa and took a deep breath. Then he allowed a small reach out to touch the edge of the Commanders mind. Sienna closed her eyes and met the touch, then called up the memory of the battle. It played through her mind, and the pain of the forced bonding came back. She was reliving this. The bond with Luma touched near to her mating bond with TMur and Sienna tried to shield that part of her from Temas. She took a deep breath and reopened her eyes, ::As you can see, its still there, open and one sided, mostly. Luma has withdrawn now that Sekal is back aboard. ::Wait,:: Temas sent back, as he went through the path of the memory to the exact moment of Lumas forced bond. It was as if he had frozen time at the moment and could see the exact point of entry. His mind reached out to it and could see the damage done. Then he took a deep breath. ::I am not the healer Riven Miass is, but I do see what must be done. He will be able to help you.::Then he lightly moved around the bond with her mate and instantly withdrew. ::I envy you, your love for your mate. I have never had such love.:: Then he withdrew from her mind completely. Still smiling he opened his eyes, You have such musical thoughts. Its interesting. Thank you for allowing me to see Luma through you. Are you afraid of her? No, not afraid. More More confused? I had been told that because I was not a full Betazoid that she and I could not properly bond but it appears we did. She HAS to have a corporeal bondmate, we have learned. Its not just a want, or a wish, she needs one. And someone on this ship has to be it. We are only going to be here for about 48 hours, and the vast majority of the crew has leave, so the ship will be clearing out and it will leave you some time with Luma. Mostly alone. If you need me, Ill have my comm badge with me and the Captain will be on the ship I do believe. Oh. Sienna reached into her pocket and took out a comm badge, This stays with you at all times. She handed the small black box over with the shiny comm badge inside. Everyone on this ship works, though. So besides being Lumas bondmate..which will be a full time job...what do you want to do aboard? Do you want to work with Alaya Ravenstone-Hammons in counseling? We do have a number of people who badly need counseling and not a lot of luck in that department. Alaya does her best, but she is only one person and a good friend. I..also..need a good counselor. For any number of reasons. Sienna concluded, taking another deep breath. Her stomach was in butterflies and she missed TMur. How could being away from her for such a short time matter so much?Temas looked at the box and smiled. I didnt bring anything for you. He opened the box and pulled out the comm badge. Putting it on his tunic he said, I feel like Im an official member of the crew. I would love to help out with the crew. I have a doctorate in interspecies psychology so counseling would be in my range. I also have a doctorate in intergalactic law so I will be available for any diplomatic events. However, I can help out.Then he looked at the Commander, a little nervous. It was as though he were meeting for an arranged marriage. Would you mind staying to introduce me. Im terrible at meeting new people. Once we are introduced, well, we can see how it goes. Sienna nodded, I dont mind. Do you want to do it here? Or I can take you down to where the interface is. You wouldnt be able to go there without special permission even once you are firmly ensconced as her bondmate. Sienna took a deep breath and found herself yawning. Sorry, long few days. Very long few days. She knew that he knew that and she felt pretty comfortable with him, the first time since Riven that she had truly felt comfortable around a male who was not Sekal. As for bringing me a present, you brought yourself and the smooth running of this ship will be present enough.Sienna reached for that connection with TMur, :: I will be slightly longer with Mr. Laredo. I miss touching you.:: She blushed as she realized he likely overheard her. A thought came back to her ::I will be waiting for you.:: It was followed by an image that made Temas blush.Oh, I am so sorry, he said, wide eyed. I did not mean to eavesdrop. It was just so clear.Its fine. Sienna quickly reassured him.Then he managed to regain his composure and as soon as he felt the heat leave his face he responded. Perhaps the interface would be a better location. At least then Id know where it is. Is there a comfortable chair there?Sienna shook her head, No, its in the primary computer core. I dont think there are any chairs there. Temas made a face and looked around the room for a moment. Then he picked up the pillow and blanket off the bed. Comfort is what you make it I suppose. Shall we go?Sienna approved of the ingenuity and quickly lead them to the primary computer core. She could have asked Luma to transport them, but it was important that the crew see Laredo and associate him with some authority, at least at a partnership level with Luma. He needed to be able to settle disputes and be respected.>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>(USS Illuminar - Deck 11- Main Computer Core - FO Commander Sienna Williams Verin & Temas Laredo & Lumalenai - 1705 )As they approached the two security standing outside, Sienna introduced them to Laredo before putting her hand on the plate and letting it read her. The door swooshed open and the engineering crewmember was inside, working. Adjacent to the primary computer console was a rod with a three pronged claw that would hold the crystal when transfer time came. Sienna conveyed that information telepathically, showing him how the process should work. Do you want to touch it? It will make meeting her easier. The crewmember startled at Siennas voice in the echoing silent chamber. Temas looked at the console with curiosity. He placed the blanket and pillow on the floor then he circled around the claw, changing his head position several times. Reaching his hand out slowly he felt the aura of the power surrounding it. It tickled his finger tips a little. Then he lightly touched it. It felt like a slight static charge. He looked at Verin as if making sure that she meant what she said. Finally, he moved back to the panel and opened his hand. Slowly, he placed the palm of his hand on the panel.Sienna nodded encouragingly and leaned against the wall. ::Luma, this is Temas, who if he suits you would like to be your new bondmate. The Riven picked him out just for you.:: That psychic sense of Luma grew heady and heavy in the primary computer core. =^= Really?! =^= Luma squealed happily aloud. =^= Our Riven is coming here? =^=Truly, Luma. He and his Lady will be coming aboard in the next day or so. Temas could feel that Luma was reserving judgement about him - Luma was rather unhappy still about Vexs departure. As I said, this is Temas Laredo and he is a bit nervous about meeting you. Hes heard many stories and songs of you. Sienna winked at Temas.=^= Luma welcomes the Temas to her skin. =^=Temas reached out with his mind but spoke, gently testing the edges of Lumas awareness. Thank you Luma, he said, being very official. I really am very glad to meet you. Like Commander Verin said, Ive heard a lot about you. Then he just started taking,Actually, ever since Riven talked with me about you Ive thought of little else, which is a big thing for me because usually I get lost in thoughts, and not my own thoughts but the thoughts of others that just float around in my brain endlessly. He made himself stop as he realized what he was doing. Im sorry, like Commander Verin said, Im a little nervous. And I really dont communicate well with speech. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. :: Can I just say hi without sounding like an idiot.::The answer was telepathic giggling?Sienna watched, amused while Luma giggled fiercely. =^= The rules say we must talk out loud when others are present, even if they can hear us. =^= Luma was greatly defined by rules and they smoothed the way for her interactions with the other crew. Do you need me to stay? Or would you like to stay and talk further with Luma? Sy asked curiously. I can say that the security people will not let you stay here while you two talk unless I remain. ~And I want to be on my date~. Went unsaid. =^= Why would the security not trust the Temas with Luma? =^= Luma asked curiously, endlessly inquisitive.The Lee feels that certain areas are off limits to people who are not officers. Im sure once the Lee meets Temas he will feel better about Temas visiting with you here. If you want to talk out loud to him, why not the holodeck? Sienna turned towards Temas, Luma has a program that she has created of her home planet, and she has two holo-forms, her planet form and her small one form that is an amalgamation of many different lifeforms. Sienna spoke quietly, smoothing the way.Temas nodded his head at everything he had heard. Yes, rules, without them we would be with the animals. I have my own rules as well, he admitted. Riven Mias offered to write them down for me if I needed. However Im pretty sure I can remember. The number one rule is that I am not allowed to communicate only through telepathy, no matter how much easier it is to deliver information. So if we must talk, its good practice for me.He was a little disgruntled that he could not be alone in this room with Luma, but in the end it would not matter. Besides, hed kind of like to see how Luma presents her image. Yes, the holodeck, he said excited. I would love to see both of Lumas forms. Then you can get he paused not sure if he should know this, but continued, on with your date.=^= Date?! =^= Luma cried out. =^= The Sienna and her TMur are going on a date?=^=Sienna laughed and nodded, Yes, indeed. To the Falls. It should be fun and it will be good for us to get off and be on our own. Sienna led the way out of the computer core. She nodded to one of the security officers. Mr. Laredo will be going to Holodeck 2, if you could spare someone to guide him, I will be on my way. He will be spending a good length of time there, getting to know Luma. Sienna then turned and left Temas with the bewildered security officer.The man in the yellow uniform looked uncertain what to do. Temas knew that he shouldnt, but drew out the location of the holodeck, then pushed the thought to lead them there. His face cleared and he shrugged. Right this way, the guard said and lead Laredo back to deck 4. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>(USS Illuminar - Deck 4 - Holodeck 1 - LumaLenai & Temas Laredo & Lumalenai - 1730 )The security man, one Ensign Branson, opened the holodeck for Temas .If you need anything else just tap your comm badge, Branson explained. Temas nodded, Thank you Ensign, I believe I have it from here. And good luck with you exam next week.Branson looked at the Betazoid with curiosity, not remembering saying anything about it, but the man had him rambling so it was possible. He turned and went back to his watch station and the doors to the holodeck closed. Temas looked around at the hologrid pattern. He realized that he was alone, so he reached out with his mind. ::Hello Luma.::Luma squealed both audibly and telepathically and glee. In front of Temas, Luma in her snowflake, crystalline form appeared and she greeted him in the old, old language that few even in the Temple could speak. =^= Luma greets the Temas and welcomes him to her home. May he find comfort, joy and acceptance in Lumas home.=^= Between them, the transporter beam wavered and a rather lovely lilac coloured rose appeared before him. =^= From Lumas roses. =^= Luma spoke proudly. =^= A gift. =^=Temas smiled and looked at the flower appreciatively. He smelled the fragrance and his appreciation grew. ::What a lovely fragrance.:: He drew the images of certain Betazoid flowers that he had grown to enjoy from the compound of the temple. ::Do you know these flowers?::Lumas attentions were turned to the flowers and she giggled again ::Yes! There are some in the arboretum that the Celiste is playing with.::He circled the image of the living snowflake. He reached out to touch her. ::Youre so beautiful.:: He was mesmerized by what he saw that he allowed his mind to flow freely. Then he remembered what Riven had told him. ::But your roses are wonderful.::Luma giggled again, quite happily. ::The Temas will stay and be Lumas bondmate and anchor? Care for Luma and help her interact and understand the small ones? Luma makes mistakes and losing her bondmates made issues. It has caused a rift between our Sienna, her TMur and Luma.:: Luma seemed confused by that particular issue.::You are special, Luma. You require a special bondmate. I would like to offer myself as your anchor. It is as though it was what I was born to do.:: He opened his mind and shared his memories of his childhood. The insanity of the child who had been born with an ability he did not understand and could not control. Feeling the thoughts and emotions of others that he could not keep out. The murderous rages when it became too much. When he turned on his own parents, driving them to nearly kill themselves. Then there was the alone time. He had gone from hearing everything, to hearing nothing, and that nearly drove him insane, as he reached his mind out to find someone to connect with. Then there came that single mind. Focused and closed to him, unless he consciously pressed it open. Riven Mias had saved his mind, his life and his soul. But Temas had always wondered why. Now he saw the purpose of it all.::I will be your anchor, if you will be mine. I need you to help me stay in control.::Luma opened her thoughts to him, and he discovered that Vex Jordaan had been an early developer as well, but not as early as him, and that she had rich parents that had secured her all the assistance that she had needed. And how Luma had come to be more like an older Sister to Vex than a bondmate, the way the two had supported each other. ::Luma is not allowed to tell you all the things until we are formally bonded properly. The rules are silly.:: She replied, slightly annoyed.Temas nodded, ::I understand. Rules are rules. I have rules I dont always understand or agree with as well.::Before he finally settled down for what was to become his life he was curious to Lumas other form. ::Luma, could I see your other form? I dont want to be surprised by it.::Luma twirled her snowflake self in a circle and reappeared as a six foot tall purple cat haired, long purple hair and a longer purple tail. She had purple eyes as well. She giggled, looking like something from Final Fantasy. ::Does the Temas play music?::Again he circled the new form of Luma, taking it all in visually. She looked cuddly. ::I have been known to play the piano. I can actually play most instruments after meeting someone that can play it. I like music. I find it soothing. I sometimes hear music in the emptiness of space. I have been told that you make amazing music.:: Lumas avatar straightened and she stared at Temas intently, ::The Temas hears the starsong?! The small ones do not hear the starsong?!=^= She sounded so excited, echoing her telepathic words verbally.I dont call it that, but there is music in the universe, Temas said out loud. Technically he wasnt allowed to speak of it to others. Rule 8. But Luma will know soon enough. So it should be all right. He closed his eyes and emptied his mind. Then he stretched his mind into the void until he could feel the harmonics of the vibrations in space. It began to take a pattern in his mind, then he opened to Luma to share the experience.Luma cried out in joy and echoed it with her own experience.(reply none)(posted by Al Muir and Mel G)>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>(Betazed - House of Trei - SPA LT JG Ariel Trei - 18.00)She beamed down to just outside the front door to her childhood home. Before she could put her travel bag down, she was hugged in a fierce Klingon embrace. Her father released her only to be wrapped in an anaconda grip by her aunt Melodia. He returned her aunt's hug with a grisly bear grip enough to cause a chiropractic adjustment. It was great to be home. She made sure she used the ladies room before beaming down because she anticipated something like this. She made her way to her childhood room and placed her travel bag down on the bed. Detron, her Mother Cassandra and Melodia must have been aware of her visit because her bed was made and all her childhood stuffed animals were there to greet her. She smelled something wonderful coming from the kitchen. Her mother stepped away from the oven making a unbelievable chocolate and peanut butter pie. Her mother caressed her like she was little baby. In her eyes she probably will always be. She will have to go hard tomorrow at the weights to work this off. That was ok. She needed the work for the Rite of Ascension. She sat at the dining room table being served her favorite Betazoid juice mixed with iced tea and some great roast beef and potatoes. The questions started after she took a few bites of the food. She felt calm and content like she had never left for starfleet .(Reply Melodia)(Posted by Edward)>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>(Betazed - House of Trei- Deltron Trei, Melodia Trei, and Agnes Trei- 1805)When the proximity sensors went off Deltron checked the monitors to see who the intruder was and worked to contain his excitement. His baby was home. But he wanted to make her welcome a little special, or at least somewhat exciting. So he waited until the front door closed. He heard the thud as she dropped her bags. It was as if shed just come home from school, dropping her cheer bags in the middle of the floor, leaving them for him to trip over and break his neck. He shook his head realizing that some things never change.Melodia came out of the kitchen and he quickly motioned her to be silent. It was as if he were planning some military excursion. Then he waited until she had stepped past the entryway to the dining area before he struck. He jumped out and grabbed her, pulling her into a strong bear hug. He squeezed her as hard as he knew she was capable of withstanding and not passing out.Melodia took her cue and joined in on the hug. She missed her niece. Since she had no kids of her own, Ariel had been like her daughter. When she pulled back she took a good look at the girl. You look great. Alright, alright, Deltron interrupted, well have plenty of time for this later on. Are you going to leave that bag in the middle of the floor for me to break my leg on? Go on and put your things away, and then come back down for dinner.As Ariel went to her room to get settled, Melonia turned back to Deltron, Do you think she is ok?Deltron shrugged his shoulders, Im sure shes fine, but shes always struggled with her cultural identity. Klingon and Betazoid is a very complex combination. He smiled, I should know.Indeed. I guess I am just more comfortable in my skin. Now go help your wife in the Kitchen. Melonia ordered Deltron. Today Melonia was staying out of the kitchen.Detron chuckled, You are so bossy.He followed Melonia and got what he needed to set the table. Once the table was set he walked back into the kitchen to Melonias expectant look.Melonia then passed the carving set to Deltron and pointed to the roast, Get it carved, old man. She commanded. She herself started getting the food in serving bowls and platters and started to put the food on the already set table. With the amount of food, you would think the whole ship was invited.Once everything was set Deltron and Melonia sat and waited for Ariel's grand entrance. And as usual, Deltons princess made her entrance as grand as possible. Once seated he poured her favorite juiced ice tea into a glass and began serving the food. As he served it became time for the interrogation to begin.So tell me about your life on the Illuminar, he said. How is counseling working out for you?Before Ariel could begin her tales of adventure, the house door opened and in breezed Agnes Trei with her Hupyrian manservant loaded down with bags. What a lovely afternoon Deltron, she called from the entryway. Mr. Gnomon, please unpack the bags and bring the sparkling wine to the table. It will be delightful.The matronly woman walked into the dining room, By the moons of Betazed, can it be? The house is blessed, blessed I say with the return of our lovely daughter, she said walking over to Ariel, Stand up child, let me see you, she said, holding out her hands. (reply Ariel)My dear, your return blesses this house. Mr. Gnomon, bring the wine, we must celebrate. You are going to stay,are you not dear? Now that you have had your little adventures in space, it is time to settle down and give me and your father grandchildren. I am not getting any younger dear, and someone has to be ready to take charge of our family sacred duties to Betazed. (reply Ariel)(posted by Al Muir, Kris B and Tim)>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>(Betazed - House of Trei- SPA LT JG Ariel Trei - 18.10)The interrogation she expected to be light in nature but what she got made her very uncomfortable. The stuff about giving her mother and father grandkids was something she needed to address. The part of her resuming her duties to Betazed had to be addressed as well. She tried to find the best way to tell them she will be continuing on with the Illuminar. She did need training for the Rite of Ascension. Her father would be the best to train her for that. As the family gathered at the table, she began to answer their questions."I will be staying here for the shore leave. I will go back to the Illuminar when the leave ends. It is great to see you Mom. How are you doing? I do need some training for the Rite of Ascension. We can probably do this tomorrow a some kind of obstacle course with weights. That should work well for me.. As far as my current relationship, I am not seeking a mate at this time. If this changes I will inform you by subspace direct from the Illuminar. I have changed positions on the Illuminar. I am now a special security officer that profiles people. In essence I use my empathic abilities to better use this way. I have seen some combat. You would be proud of the way I took down two pirates with the Batt'leff."(Reply Agnes, Detron, Melodia)(Posted b Edward)>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>(Betazed - House of Trei- Deltron Trei, Agnes Trei and Melodia Trei- 1815)Deltron listened as his girl answered all of their questions at the same time. His brain processed the information she gave him in reverse. He smiled, she never really had the temperament for counseling work in the first place, and had warned her as such at the time. But like all children, Klingon and Betazoid, they had to find some things out on their own. A security profiler, he said, now that sounds interesting, Youll have to tell me more after dinner. And you need to relax about training for the Rite of Ascension. You have always been more obsessed with your Klingon heritage than your Betazoid. Remember that you are only a quarter Klingon. That doesnt make it any less important, but you do not have to put yourself through such torment. Your body is not build to withstand as much pain.He paused, knowing that theyd had this discussion a hundred times before. Look, the Rite of Ascension is not something you need to train for. It is putting your body through as much stress as it can take, and keeping moving forward. It is as much a test of willpower as it is of pain endurance. And I do not want to spend what little time we have together seeing the tolerance of the pain I can put you through. Besides, that is not what you post as a profiler requires.Lets eat and we can talk about your battle later, he leaned over and whispered, when your mother is not in the room. Melonia walked around the corner with a box that she loaded into the hover cart. Ariel, Dear, You know the Fair is tomorrow. You always go to the fair when you are home. And I have my candle booth again this year. If you want pain stick practice, you should help me set up the candle booth with the Intha Brothers bringing their Vegetables to the fair.By the Goddess woman! Deltron exclaimed, The girl wants to be conditioned for pain, she doesnt need to be tortured as well. And when was the last time you got off your butt and went to the fair, huh old man? Melodia said, waiting for the mans next quip. Well I believe, he said, getting out of his seat and moving behind Ariel, that would be when my darling daughter was here for it. He wrapped her in a hug and squeezed her hard. Then he picked up his cup of wine and drained it. He looked at it with a bit of disappointment then shrugged and looked at his Agnes listened to the banter, No more talk of pain and training and barbaric rituals, she said. Tomorrow will be a gay day, and we should make the best of celebrating all that is good and proper in the world, she waited for Mr. Gnomon to fill her glass. The Trei household needs merriment and joy. Within the year Ariel, you will have to be ready to take your place among the great houses of Betazed, to honor our customs and traditions, her mother said, It will be good for you to be seen by members of the other houses tomorrow, as a reminder that the Trei, 9th of the great houses of Betazed, heirs to the Golden Censure of Keammara and holders of the Illumination of Kayiye, have an heir to continue the lineage in service of the people. Melonia looked over at Agnes. She shook her head. Only you Agnes, would drive the pressure into the child. Melonia grunted. Life is tough for you child. I know. Just go and have fun. Melonia, dear. Someone in this family has to look after our legacy. That is why mother entrusted it to me, while you were off frittering away your opportunities amongst the stars, Agnes replied, Ariel is a strong woman, she can handle the pressure to be an asset to the great houses. Melonia did not want to have this fight again. She had never told the true story why she left and why she felt she needed to leave. Ladies, Deltron interrupted before it got out of hand, like last time. Hes not sure hed repaired all that damage, enough of this. We shall all attend the festival Of Love tomorrow. AS always, Melonia, if you need help I will help sell your candles, but Ariel is on a break. No work for her. And you my sweet, he turned to Agnes, there will be no match making form this point on. He pulled his wife into his strong arms, Or i will show you a brand new use for pain sticks.He knew that was a muted threat as he was certain that Agnes had contacted prospective suitors the moment they got word that the Illuminar was in orbit. Heir to the Golden censure. He spanked the woman lightly.Mr. Gnomon, bring out the desert, he called out.Melonia stood and walked out of the house. She desired to let the family be.(reply Ariel)(posted by Al, Kris and Tim)>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>(Betazed - House of Trei- SPA LT JG Ariel Trei - 18.20)She has given a good deal of thought on her duties to the 9th house of Betazed. She can possible handle these duties by subspace on the Illuminar. Her job was not really stressful. She was excited about the street fair. She really enjoyed the rides and the midway games and of course the fair food. She decided to take on some of the duties to the 9th house of Betazed."OK Mom. I will take on some of the duties of the 9th house of Betazed by subspace on the Illuminar. If I find love , you will be the first to know. The Illuminar seems to be the ship of choice for Betazoids so the possibility is good I will find someone. Now lets have some of that wonderful Chocolate and Peanut Butter Pie." She thought of this as a bit of a soap opera and she was playing the daughter of a Power boss.(Reply Any)(Posted by Edward)>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>(USS Illuminar - Deck 1 - Bridge - 2/O LTCDR Dieter Gregory - 1900)With the Illuminar around a friendly planet, the ship was running with a skeleton crew. Commander Verin had taken off to beam down to the planet for some much needed R&R, which left Gregory in charge of the bridge.He was fine with that, especially after the last week and multiple battles, it was good to take the time to run some diagnostics on the ships systems. Turning around "Mr. McFry, transfer operations to the Science station and begin a level one diagnostic of the operations systems. "McFry nodded, "Transferring operations to Science. Confirm transfer Mr. Nye."Nye, on science typed in some commands, "Confirm Operations is transferred. You are go to begin your diagnostic.""Operations is offline," McFry said as he got his kit out and began to remove the panels under the operations station."SPOTS," Gregory called.The robot dog woke up and bounded in front of Gregory, "Yes Master?" it replied."Why don't you go over and help Ensign McFry run the diagnostics."McFry looked up, "Really Sir, I can take care of this," he replied."I have no doubt in your ability, Mr. McFry, I need to test out the operational parameters of the SPOTS unit, especially since I've upgraded his software using the new code from Mars," Gregory replied.SPOTS moved over to the operations station. Once there, several wires began to extrude from the dog's nose, "IF you can plug these into the interface Mr. McFry I will begin to monitor while you test components."(Reply any on bridge)(Posted by Tim) >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>(USS Illuminar - Deck 1 - Bridge - Bridge Officer Tavay- 1905)Tavay was more of a Jack of all trades when it came to the bridge. She could take any station at any moment. She was a standby bridge officer. She usually sat in the stand-by room ready to take a station when someone left. At this moment she stood at Tactical for the absence of the officers that were here enjoying themselves on the planet. Tavay kept locks on the crew but other than that, Tavay felt like crawling out of her skin. When was her shift over again?Sir, when the operations diagnostics are done, I would like to run the systems update on the Tactical station from Starfleet. System updates tended to be long and tedious.(Reply Dieter) I do not mind completing the task. I have nothing better to do. But Tavay thought of plenty of things to do. Too bad she had no one to do it to or even with.(Any Bridge Reply)(Posted by Kris)>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>(USS Illuminar - Deck 1 - 2/O LCDR Dieter Gregory - 1907)One of the new crew spoke up. Sir, when the operations diagnostics are done, I would like to run the systems update on the Tactical station from Starfleet.Gregory reached for her name. "Ms. Tavay, an excellent idea. That will take a while. Wouldn't you rather leave that to the gamma shift?" I do not mind completing the task. I have nothing better to do," she replied."Very well. Why don't you go take a break and get some dinner. McFry should be completed by 2100 hours, sooner if SPOTS is as efficient as we are trying to make him," he replied. "and tomorrow we should sit down, if we're going to be serving on the same shift, it would be good to review your jacket and discuss philosophies. Perhaps over lunch, which can be less intimidating than an official meeting?"(Reply Tavay)(Posted by Tim)>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>(USS Illuminar - Deck 1 - Bridge Officer -- Ensign Tavay -- 1910)"Very well. Why don't you go take a break and get some dinner. McFry should be completed by 2100 hours, sooner if SPOTS is as efficient as we are trying to make him," he replied. "and tomorrow we should sit down, if we're going to be serving on the same shift, it would be good to review your jacket and discuss philosophies. Perhaps over lunch, which can be less intimidating than an official meeting?"I believe we have a plan. Tavay said as she grabbed her PADD and headed in the holding area. She managed to grab a sandwich as she started reading about the updates. They were all standard updates Programming update here and a programming update there. Updates to process faster speeds. It is an updating package that usually comes once a month. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>(Betazed - Janaran Falls - FO Commander Sienna Williams-Verin & CTO Lt TMur 2000)Sienna had arranged for a large and comfortable pavilion style tent, complete with a comfortable bed and fairy lights that were strung up around the top. Outside they could hear the sound of the waterfall which soothed Siennas soul. She had lived so much of her life only seeing other planets through holodecks, vids and pictures. Being here on Betazed for the first time in her life was wondrous. Sienna turned to TMur and smiled, Do you like it? We have it for the night. She spoke quietly, looking for approval from TMur. Were going to be going sightseeing tomorrow and I think Quinna wants to come along with us. If you would like? TMur was observing the accommodations from two sides. First was her own aesthetic appreciation, and the second was through the excitement of her mate through their link. She smiled a rare smile.It reminds me of you, she finally admitted. It a dwelling of a fairy princess. She reached out and stroked her loves cheek, and you are my fairy princess. She kissed her softly, as if she might break. And yes, Quinna is always welcome well, except for tonight. Some things I am unwilling to share.Sienna blinked and her own returning smile blossomed, and she made a soft sound of desire. We could sleep under the stars. Or in here. There are treats in the cold box, and everything but the chocolate is vegan... An image of a naked Sienna sitting on a blanket beside the Falls, with TMur feeding her by hand, and the afterwards of that as it inevitably progressed. I wish we had more than 48 hours of this, but we will make the most of it. I hear the water is warm enough in the lagoon to swim in Her voice trailed off hopefully. ::And this is Betazed, no one will care that we are swimming naked.::::That will be convenient as I do not possess swimwear, she replied. She played her own image of swimming in the lagoon as it was described. But vegan chocolate? she made a questioning face. TMur enjoyed Siennas fascination with chocolate, or at least the emotional responses that it invoked in her. However she had not quite got the same response.Well, most chocolate is made with milk, which is not something that you tolerate, so I got you vegan chocolate and me the real thing. She smiled happily, But everything else is vegan, I hope. I got all kinds of yummy things, and maybe went a bit overboard, but none of it is replicated and its all fresh.TMur sent a please feeling through their bond, ::That was very thoughtful. Perhaps I can learn to enjoy the chocolate. But I suspect I will never have the same preoccupation as you do.::She moved to the cold box and opened it to view the contents. She pulled out a plate that held a variety of chocolates on it. One was clearly marked vegan. She picked up a piece and examined it carefully. Then she raised an eyebrow and looked over at her mate. Slowly she place the morsel in her mouth. It was a stark contrast to typical chocolate, more in the lines of the dark chocolate that Sienna enjoys so much. She allowed the chocolate to melt slightly on her tongue and opened her mind to share the sensation with Sienna. She was allowing her to be a voyeur on her trial.Slowly she closed her eyes and began to chew the piece. It was delightful. Mmmmmmm was all she said for a minute. That is very good.Siennas mind was wide open to her mate and the delight of chocolate echoed from TMur through Sienna who closed her eyes rapturously and enjoyed the sensations. Soft moans could be heard as she experienced the taste, the pleasure of chocolate.That is almost as good as eating it myself. She moved over to the cold box and took out a tray of fresh veggies with three different forms of hummus. There was also a tray of exotic betazoid fruits which had been cut into various shapes. There was a tiny box of bite sized cakes to round out the experience. Sienna looked up at TMur for approval as she shook the blanket out and placed it on the grass right outside the pavilion. Now TMur was allowing herself to give a genuine smile, You know how I enjoy picnics. Sienna stripped off her comfortable, civilian clothes - a thin camisole with a built in bustier, and the matching skirt in a rainbow of colors, standing before TMur for a moment, the moon shining down on her pale skin and dark hair. Here, here she looked and felt like the Betazoid that she was, almost a pagan goddess from the past. Then the moment passed and she seemed herself again, sitting down on the blanket, kneeling comfortably next to TMur. TMur took in the sight of her love, in all of her splendor, ::My fairy princess.:: Then followed suit. Although her clothes were more utilitarian, black leggings with a grey tank. She enjoyed watching Sienna in bright clothing, but had a difficult time wearing them herself. It went against her training to draw attention to herself with her clothing. However, now, with nothing on, her athletic build belied her actual strength. She ran her hands down the side of her body, feeling a sense of freedom she did not usually allow herself to feel.She moved over to the blanket with cat-like grace, sitting down with her legs bent to the side. She picked up a piece of fruit and held it out to Sienna.Sy leaned in to take the bite of fruit from her mate, licking her fingers as she finished the bite. Siennas dark eyes were twinkling in the starlight. ::You are..the most beautiful woman I have ever known.:: Sy smiled and stayed in that position, leaning slightly in towards TMur. TMur picked up a piece of a juicy fruit that been dripping juice began to rub the juice on Sys lips, then kissed the lips to taste the juicy, opening her mind again so they could both enjoy the flavor and the sensation together. She popped the piece in her mouth and returned to their embrace as the juice flowed down her throat. She could feel the sensations in her mates mind and passion began to drive them both into a frenzy.Sienna took her half of the fruit from TMur and pulled back, happily mischievous.I believe we may need to build up our strength for this evening, TMur said, managing to create a small amount of distance between them. Mhmm. But it will be fun to do so. Sienna dipped a carrot stick into the spicy hummus and crunched it, eyes watering. Oh. I thought that was the garlic one. Wow. That was way too hot for me. Sienna pushed the container towards her mate. Enjoy.TMur followed her mates example and dipped the carrot stick in the spread and took a bite. She raised an eyebrow and looked thoughtful. There is an over abundance of cayenne pepper in this recipe. Although it is not completely unpalatable I can see why it might be a bit spicy.She took another large scoop of the humus on a piece of celery and began to chew. Now that is much better. She looked over at Sienna and shrugged, If you would care to taste some truly spicy food there is a restaurant on Vulcan that serves a sauce it calls the Forge, in reference to the landmark. They have a prize for anyone who can finish their meal using it. I still have that commemorative coin.You may have my portion then my love. Thats just fine. I do not enjoy truly spicy food. I do like some spice however. Sienna dug for the one container and pulled it out. These are roasted jalapenos with vegan cream cheese in them. I love these. Sienna took out one and ate it. It was a bit heated but not terribly spicy, and through their link TMur could tell that here, in this cheese, Sy could taste the difference since it was not replicated. Mhmm. Not as good as the ones on Earth but pretty decent.The sensation of tasting something through somebody elses experience was exhilarating. TMur could identify on her own taste buds where the heat was being directed. They were becoming one more and more. She wanted to play with this more. She chose a sweet piece of fruit and a cream filled chocolate. First she pooped the chocolate in her mouth and let it dissolve. Then she ate the fruit, allowing the various flavors to mingle around her tongue. She sent the experience to her Sienna. Sienna closed her eyes as the sensations washed over her, surrounding and filling her. Wow. This is becoming more and more amazing as the bond becomes tighter. Sienna crawled the very short distance towards TMur and sat in front of her. Taking TMurs hand she placed it against her cheek in a silent invitation for the one thing that she loved the most.TMur moved her hand to the side of her face and placed her finger tips at the pressure points. She started slowly. Entwining their surface thoughts. She skirted around the jagged edge of the bond that had been Luma. Then when she reached as far as that took her she plunged herself deeply into Siennas deepest thoughts. She opened her own mind as wide as she was able. Now was the moment they were one. Now they were inseparable. There were no secrets, nothing hidden. All their desires were shared and TMur poured her love into Sienna until her cup overflowed with it. Sienna gave in and leaned into the connection with her beloved mate, sighing with joy as it reaffirmed and strengthened the bond between them. And her love reflected back to TMur. Nothing separated the two of them, and when joined like this, Sienna was the happiest and most content that she ever was with TMur. Soon enough, too soon for Sys tastes, the two separated and Sienna leaned back, blinking quickly to moisturize her eyes and reorient herself to the present. Would you like to go swimming? She asked TMur, sending along the images of what she wanted to do in the water. TMur had laid down putting her head on Siennas chest. She enjoyed hearing the pattern of her breathing and the sound of her pounding heart. Like everything else about her mate, it had a musical quality to it. She allowed the image of Siennas proposal to flow through her mind. Sienna Williams-Verin, she said playfully, you are incorrigible. And she paused for a moment and added, and I accept your proposition. Lets go swimming.Yes my love, let's go swimming. Sienna covered the food and then hopped up and went running for the lagoon, diving in and coming up sputtering, laughing, happy.TMur jumped to her feet and watched her love running away from her and couldnt help herself. Tonight she wasnt Vulcan. Tonight she was an amalgam of herself and her Betazoid mate. So she allowed herself the release of letting go. She laughed at what she believed to be the cutest thing shed seen in her life. Then she ran to catch her. The two women frolicked in the water until they were tired. They lay on the shore breathing hard. TMur watched Siennas chest rise and fall heavily, as she tried to catch her breath. She swam the short distance to where here mate lay and crawled up the beach until she was positioned over her. Reaching out with her hand she stroked Sys dark hair around her ear. She leaned in and began to chew on the now exposed ear then moved down to her neck. After a moment she pulled her head back and looked into those deep dark eyes. ::I love you, do not ever doubt that.::Accentuating the message with a long, passionate kiss she then sent, :: Can we go to bed now? I am exhausted.::She stood up and held her hand out to help Sienna up. Hand in hand they walked back to their room. There was an air of suspicion that sleep was not going to be the first order of business. (reply none)(posted by Al Muir and Mel G)>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>(USS Illuminar - Deck 1 - Bridge Officer -- Ensign Tavay -- 2058)When the time came, Tavay re-entered the Bridge. I have come to complete the updates to Tactical. Has everything checked out in order to complete the job?(Reply Bridge)(Posted by Kris)>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>(Betazed - Jarren Falls- Resort Suites - CMO/3O Lt.Quinna Solice & SFI Michael Weston - 2100)After checking in, Quinna slipped away for a little shopping. She had not put anything in her backpack with a possibility of staying on the planet. After finding a few little necessities, she found a loose thin fabric dress. The light emerald dress came to her knees and glistened under the light. It probably showed more of her than what she usually wears.When the time came for dinner, Quinna made it back to her room showered and dressed for her date.Michael had found a beige slacks and jacket and paired it with a pale blue shirt. He took time to shower and shave before dressing. He couldnt believe how nervous he was. It had been so long since hed allowed himself to enjoy the company of a beautiful, intelligent woman without having an alternate agenda. The agent knew that he was breaking every rule in his own book by perpetuating this relationship. It was going to have to come to close eventually, and then he would have a loose end in his life. Someone that they could get to that would affect him. But he didnt want it to end. For the first time, in a long time, he was happy. He had made arrangements with the manager of the resort that they would have neighboring rooms. As soon as he was ready he left his room, went down to the next door and put his palm on the door chime. Quinna stood at the door and pushed a button to open it. She looked at Michael. She thought how good he looked in the khakis. You look amazing. Quinna leaned in for a kiss. She inhaled. His scent was intoxicating. She stepped back from the door to grab a shaw she packed last minute before leaving the ship. Weston looked at Quinna, getting a full appreciation of the dress she had acquired. I must say that I approve of your dress. You look beautiful. You should show off your legs more often.This place you have brought us is great. I have a great view. How did you hear about it? Quinna's attempt at chit chat seemed to be just that. Michael was a little relieved to see that Quinna was as nervous as he was. The awkwardness of the conversation was not worthy of either of them. They need to be more comfortable with each other. He moved quickly, and wrapped Quinna in his arms. Then he placed a gentle kiss on her lips. When he felt her return the kiss he continued for about thirty seconds, then stepped back. The tension seemed to have disappeared.I dont want either of us to be nervous, he said. This should be fun. After all, its just supper. Lets not have it with expectations. He smiled disarmingly.Nervous, who is nervous? Quinna said, I am happy with you, Very happy with you. Sometimes I sound like a bumbling idiot. Sometimes I think I bore you. Though you would never admit that.I actually like the boring conversations, he said laughing. It reminds me that there is still a world beyond SFI. However, right now, talk is not what I had in mind.I do want to talk to you though. Quinna said. But Lets get down to dinner first.Michael looked intrigued by the statement, Really? That sounds daunting. Well then, by all means lets eat. This sounds like a conversation worth having.Ehh, it's not a conversation we have to have now. I am more interested in this non-talking thing that you have your mind on.Well, if thats the case, he smiled evilly, then we should definitely eat. We may need our strength later on.They made their way to a table on the patio. A warm gentle breeze filled the air. She ordered spring water with a twist of Jacarine rind (From Memory Beta website). She moved her hand and intertwined her fingers with his. Her Thumb rubbed what could be reach of Michaels hand. Quinna looked into Michaels eyes. A penny for your thoughts? Michael shrugged, and watched the server after he had ordered the Uttaberry wine. If only they were worth that much. I was trying to remember the last time I was able to relax like this.The server came back with the drink, but Michael found himself slightly distracted by something he saw at the bar, or more precisely, someone. He tried to put it out of his mind and focus on his present company. She probably wouldnt see them anyway. My . lifestyle usually doesnt allow me to let down my guard this much. I really appreciate being able to do that with you. Today has been fun. I hope you enjoyed yourself.Today has been exhilarating. Quinna started, I dont think I have truly been awed like I was today. You should know, I find being with you the best parts of the last couple of weeks. We have to live for the moments we are given, for it will never be tomorrow. Quinna paused as their drinks arrived. Are you bothered by what happened? Letting yourself just be in the moment with no walls up today?He chuckled, Bothered by it, no. I just find myself in unfamiliar territory. Ive liked being able to .. rediscover myself. I guess I just keep waiting for the other shoe to drop. That is not a bad thing, you know. Keeps you on your toes. I know deep down that things can change at any moment, but I would not give up now for anything. Quinna said. With that being said. I hear there is a street festival tomorrow. Quinna just laughed just thinking about how she was talking about being in the Now.As if on cue an attractive Trill woman walked up the table and smiled at Michael. She was tall, athletic, and wearing a tight red dress that left little to the imagination. Why Michael Weston, were you really going to see me across the room and not say hello.Michael suddenly looked very uncomfortable, but worked at hiding it. Fiona, he said coldly. I must say youre nearly the last person I expected to see here.Quinna could see the look on Michaels face. She sat there and watched him squirm at the sight. They Woman was definitely hot, in a I work the bar by the hour kind of hot.Fiona laughed, Funny, I was thinking that this is the absolute last place I expected to see you.Finally she gave Quinna some attention, And who is this delectable morsel you have with you tonight? Definitely upscale from what I typically find you with.Michael looked from the Trill to Quinna, and nodded, This is Quinna. Quinna, this is Fiona. Shes an acquaintance of mind.Fiona laughed, even her laugh sounded sultry. Is that what Ive been reduced to? An acquaintance? She reached out a hand, A pleasure my dear. Well not yet, but who knows?Quinna reached out and shook the womans hand. Quinna looked at Michael, Sweetheart, why dont we invite Fiona to have a drink with us. Quinna turned back to Fiona. I am sorry about my husbands manners.Michael just about choked at Quinnas invitation and statement. He took a drink of his wine, and regrouped. Hed been in too many situations where hed had to change his cover story at a moments notice. Still, having Fiona join them was not what he had in mind.Im certain Fiona has more important things to tend to, Honey, he said.Nonsense, Fiona replied, I have nothing but time. My escort for the evening is otherwise detained. She moved towards the table.Quinna scooted her Chair around to sit next to Michael and left enough room for Fiona to sit. Did you two meet through work, pleasure, or a little of each?? Quinna asked and sipped her water.Fiona found an unused seat at the next table and turned it around, sitting demurely, Why Id say a little of both. What would you say Michael?Weston shifted uncomfortably in his chair a little, between his wife and his old partner. We most assuredly met through business. However, sometimes theres a crossover between those lines. What brings you to Betazed?Oh most definitely pleasure, Fiona smiled. Well and maybe a little bit of business. As you say, the lines get crossed. Speaking of business, I heard you were out of the game.News travels fast, Michael quipped.Its a small universe, Fiona responded.Lets just say it was a misunderstanding, was all he was willing to say.Quinna saw how much more uncomfortable she made Michael. She had to admit that she was a bit jealous. Physically she could not compete with Fiona. But Quinna looked and he was still holding her hand. She thought that was a good thing. What have you heard? Quinna hoped that a piece of the puzzle would fall into his lap. Fiona smiled and looked at Michael, Oh she is a sharp little thing, isnt she? Then she sat back slightly to take them both in. You know, you hear certain things, from certain individuals. Death threats are made, money is exchanged, promises are made. All in the shadows, of course. However, the name Loron comes up quite often. You must have been a very naughty boy, Michael. Does your wife know where youve been?Quinna listened but waited for Michael to reply. The feeling that Quinna keeps deep down inside of her was starting to come to the surface. She started to really observe Fiona from a Doctors point of view. She was checking out for visible signs of anything.Lets just say that we have an agreement to keep my business and our personal lives separate, Michael said, getting control on the flow of information, hoping that what he had built with Quinna today hadnt just been shattered. It avoids unnecessary complications. My wife knows how I feel about her. I dont marry just anyone.For the first time Fiona was a bit flustered, No, no I suppose you dont. Although there was a time I wouldnt have considered myself just anyone.Michael knew how much that hurt her, No, but that was a long time ago.In a galaxy far, far away, Fiona added.Any other whispers? Michael asked.Quinna was watching Fiona but her background became more interesting. She saw a person at the bar that was watching the table. She wondered who was being watched. Was it Fiona or Michael? Quinna leaned very close to Michael. She reached to kiss him and whispered in his ear. Man at the bar has been watching your friend. Michael looked up at the bar and saw the man suddenly turn his head away and turn from his gaze. He frowned and leaned forward. It appears that your escort has concluded his business. Do I know him?You might, Fiona replied. He certainly knows you. Although all of us together here is serendipitous. We are not here for you, yet.The man in the bar stood and started to walk over to the table. Fiona, are you ready? He then turned and looked at Michael. Come on, let's go. He urged Fiona.Fiona stood up. I must be leaving now, she announced. Then she leaned over the table, and whispered in Michaels ear, The next time you get married you might want to think about rings. Women like that kind of thing. She pulled out a necklace that displayed a ring.She turned to Quinna, It was a pleasure to meet you, Mrs. Weston. All my best.She smoothed her dress down and took the arm of her escort. As she walked away her head turned and blew a kiss at Michael. Meanwhile he was trying to associate the face of the man with a name, unsuccessfully.Suddenly he turned back to Quinna, still holding onto her hand. His face said more of an apology than his words could have conveyed. Still, the words came out. I am so sorry about that. She was an old partner. I havent seen her in five years.There is something about her that screams Well sorry about the whole last minute wedding thing. I did like her though. NOT! She definitely does not have you in her thoughts in a positive way.Michael laughed, Lets just say that we did not part under the best circumstances. Which seems to be a pattern for me. He rubbed at his shoulder. Still, now I am hungry, how about you?I am ready to eat. I have been wanting to try Oscoid. Quinna turned. Shoulder acting up? I can massage it later after dinner, unless you want to take care of it now.Just a memory, he assured her, And the oscoid sounds good.When the waiter came he ordered the oscoid and some Betazoid oysters. He came back shortly with a plate of kimden rolls, and a bowl of uttaberry jam. Michael offered a roll to Quinna and then took one for himself. He sliced it open and applied some of the jam. It had an amazing blend of tartness and sweet. The food came out soon after that. They ate in amidst the hubbub of mindless chatter, and provided their own donation, purposely avoiding the earlier incident. When the waiter came out to ask about desert Michael turned his attention to Quinna. He was not particularly a desert person. Quinna too passed on the dessert. I am actually ready to go back to the room. She wanted to slip out of her shoes. Michael made a motion to the waiter, who had already been on his way. The joy of being on a planet of telepaths. Thank you for joining us for supper, sir, the waiter said. I see that everything was to your satisfaction. Have a wonderful rest of your evening.Thank you, Michael managed to get out. He was pretty sure it would drive him crazy never being able to get a word in. They stood up and left the dining area. They walked to the elevator, hand in hand, fingers intertwined. When the elevator door closed they were alone. Alone with their thoughts and with each other. Quinna felt a little empowered. She pulled Michael in her direction and Intensely kissed him. When they reached the floor, they parted lips to walk down the hall. They stopped at her door, Mr. Weston, I had the time of my life.Ive quite enjoyed myself as well, Michael said, standing awkwardly at the door to Quinnas room. I dont really want it to end. He reached out with his hand and stroked Quinnas check gently with his thumb. He leaned in to kiss Quinna again, pressing her against the door. Quinnas hand reached for the access to her room. The door slid open and the both stumbled into the room. It does not have to end. She whispered as she kissed his neck. The day was great but meeting Fiona made Quinna even more exhilarated to be with Michael.As the door closed Michael lifted Quinna into his arms and carried her to the bedroom, Then lets make it last as long as we can.(reply none)(posted by Al Muir and Kris B)>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>(Betazed - House of Trei - SPA LT JG Ariel Trei - 21.00)She beamed down to just outside the front door to her childhood home. Before she could put her travel bag down, she was hugged in a fierce Klingon embrace. Her father released her only to be wrapped in an anaconda grip by her aunt Melodia. He returned her aunt's hug with a grisly bear grip enough to cause a chiropractic adjustment. It was great to be home. She made sure she used the ladies room before beaming down because she anticipated something like this. She made her way to her childhood room and placed her travel bag down on the bed. Detron and Melodia must have been aware of her visit because her bed was made and all her childhood stuffed animals were there to greet her. She smelled something wonderful coming from the kitchen. She sat at the dining room table being served her favorite Betazoid juice mixed with iced tea and some great roast beef and potatoes. The questions started after she took a few bites of the food. She felt calm and content like she had never left for starfleet .(Reply Melodia)(Posted by Edward)>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>(Betazed - vacation suites - Ensign (jg) Hezuela - 2200)Hezuela was sitting in a rocking chair with a book open in front of her. She was incredibly fond of reading, but had never been able to bring herself to actually have a book replicated. She usually downloaded her own books from PADDs. But new experiences (especially if they were from the past) were always awesome. The Orion took a deep breath and allowed herself a moment to take in all the surroundings before sinking back into the book she was reading. It was an earthly tale of a dragon. Dragons, she had learned from the endless database of encyclopedic bliss, were terrifying. Fire and wings and mighty powerful hordes of princesses and jewels. She understood that. She had heard from a professor or two at the Academy that fire and wings were the things he had come close to possessing in fatal combinations, but she had not understood the reference. The pity, however, she had understood very well. Hezuela laid the book down on her chest and leaned her head back, strands falling wildly over her shoulder. It was so pleasant here, and almost all the Betazoids she had already met had been incredibly friendly. If life on Betazed meant a life without social evaluation, it would either be very rich, or very short. And somehow she had the impression that it would be very short when she started to think about what she sometimes thought. A playful smile danced across the Orion's lips as another gust of wind wafted around her nose. The pink sky was simply beautiful. She folded the book closed and cradled it in her arms as she looked up and saw the clouds drifting. A little like her thoughts. Sighing a little, she put the book away and stood up before going to her assigned suite. (posted by Bogdana)>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>(Betazed - vacation suites - Ensign (jg) Hezuela - 2230)Hezuela was just putting the book back inside where it belonged when she heard Mason's voice. She turned her head slightly towards the man and smiled slightly as she slowly made her way towards him. Hi, Hezuela. I am glad to see you managed to get to the planet side for rest. Mason said with a smile on his face."Hi Mason," she greeted him, wondering what he was doing here. Actually, she would like to fall into her bed now, satiated and tired from the new impressions, but for a conversation the Orion was always ready. Especially for a conversation with him.Look, I know it is late for dinner, but if you are not busy, would you like to go to the street festival with me tomorrow?Hezuela thought about his suggestion for a moment, street festival sounded loud, and honestly she had absolutely no desire for crowds or noises. But if he was with her, she would definitely be able to do that. "I'd love to," she finally replied, walking a little closer to him so that he could also hear her when she whispered. "Good night and see you tomorrow, unless you want to spend the night at my place(Reply Mason)(Posted by Bogdana)>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>(Betazed - vacation suites - ME Mason Quincy - 2230)Mason decided that it was time to take a vacation. He beamed down to Betazed and hoped to have an opportunity to be someone else. His plan changed when he saw the stunning green lady across the room. He decided the heck with it. It was time to move on. He moved in her direction and stopped her just short of her leaving the lobby of the hotel.Hi, Hezuela. I am glad to see you managed to get to the planet side for rest. Mason said with a smile on his face.(Reply Hezuela)Look, I know it is late for dinner, but if you are not busy, would you like to go to the street festival with me tomorrow? Mason asked. He had an eye for the young doctor. He thought it would be a great opportunity to get to know her more and she could get to know him.(Reply Hezuela)How about we meet in the lobby at about 0900 in the morning? Make sure you wear great walking shoes. Mason suggested.(Reply Hezuela)(Posted by Kris B.)>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>(Betazed - vacation suites - ME Mason Quincy - 2233)"I'd love to," she finally replied, walking a little closer to him so that he could also hear her when she whispered. "Good night and see you tomorrow, unless you want to spend the night at my place Mason was stoked that she wanted to spend the day with him, but was taken back by her latest offer. He was not sure if he was ready to restart that part of his life. But if he was, she was the woman he would choose to start with. Mason softly put his hand on her left cheek. He closed the gap and kissed her. He felt something awaken inside. My Dear, as much as I want to take you up on your offer, I want us to get to know eachother better. Lets meet down here at 1100 tomorrow. We can get to know each other more. Mason gave her one more lasting kiss. Before leaving her for the evening. (Reply Hezuela)(Posted by Kris B.)>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>(Betazed - vacation suites - Ensign (jg) Hezuela - 2234)Hezuela slowly closed her eyes as he placed his hand on her cheek. It actually took her a fraction of a moment, then she returned Mason's kiss. Was this now the first kiss, and then on Betazed? She smiled slightly. My Dear, as much as I want to take you up on your offer, I want us to get to know eachother better. Lets meet down here at 1100 tomorrow. We can get to know each other more."Okay," she mumbled a little breathlessly, looking up at him. For someone who wanted to get to know her better, he was quite brave. Noses together, she looked at him and returned his second kiss as well. This time, however, with a little less restraint."Good night," she whispered and gazed after him for another half minute or so. Then she grinned slightly, shrugged, and giggled. She liked this guy. In her suite, she took off her evening gown and changed into pajamas. The Orion woman quickly set a vibrating alarm clock and then regulated her sense of hearing down so that she was deaf. It was much easier for her to fall asleep that way.And so Hezuela curled up in the blanket, grabbed the pillow and snuggled in. Then it was only a matter of minutes until she was already asleep. (Reply Mason)(Posted by Bogdana)DAY 14>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> (USS Illuminar - Deck 4 - Personal Quarters - Temas Laredo- 0320)By the time that Temas had finished meeting Luma he was exhausted. It was freeing to be able to open his mind to her, but now, out of her influence, he found himself having to work to keep his focus from wandering to the minds of the others on the ship. He lay on his bed, building the walls between his mind and the rest of the universe. Slowly but surely the songs of the stars disappeared and he was once again alone with his thoughts. Finally he was able to sleep. Sleep was always a tricky time. To allow his mind to relax enough to let his body rest, and still manage to maintain control over his abilities was a fine line. He was certain that most of the time the dreams that he recalled were not his own. This night was one of those nights. Although he could not actually read people deeply he could pick up surface thoughts, especially dreams, when he was asleep. ~There must be a way to complete our mission.~ It was a thought that held malevolence and deep anger. Strong emotions that he could not block out without a certain amount of concentration. It was strong enough to wake him up. Laredo sat up in his bed. The room was completely dark, but he was able to feel his way through it, and new he was alone. But that feeling stayed with him. It wasnt a prevalent thought, and he could not identify where it came from, or who it came from, but it was clearly there. He knew it was against the rules, but there was something about the thought that bothered him. He may have finally found a home and he did not want anything to upset that. Not from others, and not from others realizing what walked amongst them. If they truly knew what he was capable of would they fear him? He was pretty sure that Riven would have filled Sekal in. That Vulcan had a fantastic control over his mind. However, maybe the wild mind of Verin knew too. She might be a problem, but he could handle that. But did they really know? Only a few in the Temple had full knowledge of what he could do.Shaking his head to clear those thoughts he closed his eyes and breathed deeply. As he breathed out he stretched his mind throughout the minds of the crew. Those who were asleep were calm, with no sense of the malevolence he had felt before. Those who were awake had busy thoughts. But not busy with plots. He refused to probe further. That would do more than stretch the rules as he was doing now. Riven would not be pleased as it was. Centering his mind he fell behind the walls of his shielding and opened his eyes. Maybe it was nothing, but he did not think so. And he wasnt sure who he should tell. Riven would know. He would see Riven later. Reaching out the glass of water that had been on the table was in his hand. He took a drink and sent it back to the table. He didnt like having containers close to the bed when he slept. He tended to thrash about in his sleep.Laying back down, Temas closed his eyes again, and found himself too concerned to go back to sleep. Slowly he began to play games with himself, and listen to the music of space. Suddenly he felt an urge to play his piano. He sat backup and pulled the rollup keyboard from under his bed. Getting up he moved to the table. Lights, he called out and the lights came on.He unrolled the keyboard on the table and powered it up. Reaching with his mind he heard the music in his mind, then began to play. It was slow, beautiful melody, with multiple harmonic components. The music filtered from his room out to the hallway. If a crewman had walked by at that time they would have gotten quite the concert.(reply none)(posted by Al Muir) >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>(Betazed - Janaran Falls - CTO - Lt TMur 0600)TMur woke up and lay in bed holding Sienna in her arms. She was taking the time to enjoy feeling the pattern of her breathing, and listening to the song of her mind working. She touched gingerly around the point of Lumas violation, noting the intensity of activity coming from around it. Then she left it, so her mate could sleep. She began to withdraw, leaving the impression of her feelings, and a slight suggestion to stay asleep. She was not used to the level of activity from the night before. She kissed the small bruise that was forming on her thigh, and the welt on her buttock, then rolled out of the bed smoothly.She walked over to the open double doors that led to the balcony patio and soaked in the sunshine that was just starting to spill over the horizon. She had to admit that the view would cause even the most stalwart Vulcan to a sense of aesthetic appreciation. She was beginning to feel the urge for physical activity, and decided it was time to go for a run. Going to the closet she pulled out a sports bra and spandex shorts, and put them on. She grabbed a pair of socks and running shoes, pulled them on then headed for the door. Before leaving the room she looked back at the naked form of Sienna, laying on her stomach, breathing more easily than shed seen in a while. As she tied her hair back into a pony tail TMur could sense their bonding begin to solidify.When the door closed behind her, TMur headed for the elevator and for the outside. As she reached the resort exit the concierge quickly intercepted her. Can I help with a route for your run, Ms. TMur?It was a little disconcerting to have someone already know what youre doing, without asking, but the Betazoids knew better than to simply dive in and read the thoughts of others. I was just out for a light twenty kilometer run. Something I can accomplish in less than an hour.The concierge smiled, I know just the course. If you turn left after you exit and go up the hill, you will be an beautiful trail. You might find it a bit challenging.TMur raised an eyebrow. She was not interested at all in the view of the tail, but the idea of the challenge appealed to her. Thank you, she said, and stepped outside. The air was a little cool, and caused goosebumps on her exposed flesh. She stretched her muscles for a few minutes, concentrating other breathing. Then she turns with a hop and began to jog up the hill the concierge directed her to. At the top of the hill there was a half marathon marker that led into the jungle area. She nodded and picked up the pace of her run. As she passed the trees she took note of the plant life that she was observing, thinking how Sienna would enjoy studying and playing with the brightly colored vegetation. Everything seems so much more vividly colored. And now, as the sun continued to rise, the odd pink hue of the sky became more apparent. She had allowed herself to be distracted by what she saw and checked her wrist chronometer. She was behind schedule, and her heart rate was not at a level that would give her the desired affect. She urged her muscles to work harder, and her pace picked up. She no longer had the time to make the small observations that she had been, but only get general impressions. She had come across another group of runners, and quickly passed them, leaving them behind. The Vulcan could feel the sweat start to drip down the back of her neck as her pony tale attempted to swat at it. A quick check on her statistics and she was more gratified by the results, but nowise had lost time to make up and picked up the pace a little more.By the time she was approaching the end of the run her breathing had become a more acceptable rate of labored and sweat was flowing steadily down her neck and back and the sides of her face. As she approached the final leg of her run she could feel the sense of peace and serenity wash over her. It was as though her Vulcan mindset were coming back to her. The past few weeks had created a sense of lack of control. She knew that her blood lust was part of the process, but she had begun to miss her sense of self. She knew that she had come to the end of her Pon Farr. Now it was a matter of living her life with her new mate. A prospect that appealed to her greatly.TMur had never gone through the training to completely repress her emotions. She had not been part of that sect. It was mostly pursued by the scholars than the artists and merchants. In some ways they needed to be somewhat in touch with emotions to understand how others were feeling. However, like all typical Vulcans she had total control over hers, until recently. She was gratified to find that by the end of her run she could feel that control return. She stopped running at the marker. There was a tall Betazoid waiting there, holding out a towel, urging TMur to take it. Compliments of the concierge, was all he said. TMur took the towel and nodded. As she wiped the sweat from her face and body her mind went back to Sienna. Even from this distance she could sense her. She could feel the change in her sleep pattern. And she could feel her own urge to be there when she arose.She dropped the towel over her shoulders and headed back to the resort. This had all the marks of a promising day.(Reply none)(Posted by Al Muir)>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>(Betazed - Jarren Falls- Resort Suites - CMO/3O Lt.Quinna Solice -- 0730)As the light of the sun filtered through the balcony on Quinnas room, she awoke. She slept amazingly well. She turned to the warm body next to her. She smiled just to see him there. She dared not to wake up. She maneuvered to get up out of bed. She had to tug on her dress as Michael laid on top on the edge. A sigh of relief came over her as she did not wake him. She grabbed her swimsuit and shorts and headed to the bathroom. She wanted to get out of her dress from the night before and change into something more practical. Quinna looked at herself in the mirror. She noticed the indentions of the Buttons of Michaels shirt on her face. On her stomach was his belt buckle. She chuckled at the sigh. As she continued to clean up and get dressed.When back in the room, Quinna ordered breakfast. As her order was being processed, she moved about the room. She picked up and moved their shoes to the side and she almost face-planted herself on the floor as she almost tripped over her shoe. She then reached into her bag and pulled a PADD. Yes, Quinna brought her studies on vacation. The breakfast Quinna ordered was beamed onto the patio table. Coffee, Juice, Fresh Fruit, and a variety of pastries were available. She decided to wait for Michael to join her before she ate, but went ahead and started on her caffeine consumption. At that point, she felt she could get accustomed to this lifestyle.(Reply None)(posted by Kris B.)>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>(Betazed - Jarren Falls- Resort Suites - SFI Michael Weston - 0735)Michael noticed the lack of weight on his chest and reached over to find the empty space, still slightly warm, next to him. He opened one eye to see the natural daylight streaming into the room. He could hear Quinna moving around the room, attempting to not wake him. He didnt want to upset her plans so he remained in position playing through the events of last night.He had carried Quinna into the bedroom, and laid her on the bed. They had taken their time to enjoy each others embraces and deep kisses. He could still taste her lips. They snuggled into each other and before he knew it she was sound asleep. He wasnt sure whether to feel happy with her comfort or disappointment that he wasnt able to keep her awake. He went with happy and had drifted off himself.The smell of coffee brought him out of his reverie. He sat on the edge of the bed and stretched. Then he pulled off the shirt he had slept in and stretched a second time before standing. He followed his nose to the patio and looked at Quinna with a smile.Good morning, he said lightly. Sleep well?(reply Quinna)He sat down in a chair and poured himself a cup of coffee. He blew on the edge of the cup and took a sip.Ahhh, thatll wake you up in the morning, he said, looking at the work she had around her. So what are your plans for this morning?(reply Quinna)(posted by Al Muir)>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>(Betazed - Jarren Falls- Resort Suites - CMO/3XO Lt. Quinna Solice - 0740)Good morning, he said lightly. Sleep well? It just so happens, it has been one of my best nights of sleep in a long time. Quinna said excluding the night she spent in his Quarters where she slept for 13 hours. How are you feeling this morning? Quinna watched him sit in a chair and get his own cup of coffee. Ahhh, thatll wake you up in the morning, he said, looking at the work she had around her. So what are your plans for this morning?Quinna looked down at the PADD in her hand. I am open. Quinna put the PADD down like she was a child that got caught with her hand in the cookie jar. These are some reports I am reading as the new 3rd officer. There is plenty around to do. The Pool, the lake, the waterfall, me, the lagoon, Street fair, the options are plentiful. What pleasure are you interested in doing? Quinna then put the PADD she had on the table. (Reply Weston)Quinna rose and moved over behind Michael. She draped her arms over his shoulders as if they were the arms of a sweater on a Preppy at Harvard. Her finger traversed the scars on his chest as she leaned over and gave him a kiss on the side of his neck. If you have other ideas I am open. Quinna then stood up straight and began to give Michael a shoulder rub.(Reply Weston)(Posted by Kris B.)>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>(Betazed - Jarren Falls- Resort Suites - SFI - Michael Weston - 0742)Michael had to smile at the guilty look on Quinnas face. She pushed the PADD aside as if it were a Christmas present that she found a few weeks early.These are some reports I am reading as the new 3rd officer, she admitted. "There is plenty around to do. The Pool, the lake, the waterfall, me, the lagoon, street fair, the options are plentiful. What pleasure are you interested in doing? He leaned back in his chair and weighed the options, Well I certainly like the you option, and Im certain it is a pleasure I interested in doing. But I might like to keep you awake long enough for us both to enjoy ourselves. I had been reading about the street fair. That sounds like fun. Why dont we plan on doing that after lunch.He enjoyed feeling Quinna wrap herself around him, and kiss the side of his neck. Her finger tickled as it traced his scars.If you have other ideas I am open, she offered.Mmmmmm, he moaned gently as she rubbed the knots of muscles in his shoulders. Then he grabbed her hand and pulled her into his lap. He looked into her eyes, and kissed her gently on the nose, then on her lips. He began to move his kisses down to her chin, then he nuzzled into her neck.I have other ideas, he whispered in her ear. Depending on how far youre ready to take this.(Reply Quinna)(Posted by Al Muir)>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>(Betazed - Jarren Falls- Resort Suites - CMO/3XO Lt. Quinna Solice - 0750) If you have other ideas I am open, she offered. Mmmmmm, he moaned gently as she rubbed the knots of muscles in his shoulders. Then he grabbed her hand and pulled her into his lap. He looked into her eyes, and kissed her gently on the nose, then on her lips. He began to move his kisses down to her chin, then he nuzzled into her neck. I have other ideas, he whispered in her ear. Depending on how far youre ready to take this. Quinna had no words. It was time. She stood and pulled him to her. She led him back into the room and onto the bed where they continued to kiss as she wrapped her arms around him. A knock came to the door and Quinnas arms fell in frustration. The moment was lost. Let's ignore it. Quinna said but the knocking did not go away.The knocking stopped. Quinna looked into Michaels eyes and knew. Not this time.(Reply Weston, IYW)(Posted by Kris)>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>(Betazed - Jarren Falls- Resort Suites - SFI - Michael Weston - 0752)Michael closed his eyes and felt Quinna press herself into his body. He wrapped her tightly in his arms and returned her passion. He pulled the shoulder strap from her shoulder and stroked the bare skin gently before he moved his kisses to the sensitive area. Quinna bent her head to give him full access.Suddenly there was a knock at the door. He stopped and looked at Quinna, then at the door, then back Quinnas newly bared skin. Let's ignore it, Quinna said, but he could already feel the urge slip from her. And the knocking came again. It was a persistent knock that he couldnt ignore, an had put him in full alert, and not romantic at all. He looked in Quninnas eyes and realized that the moment had passed.Shaking his head he laughed softly, Its plot. He stepped away from the woman and went to the door. On the floor was a large basket of decorative fruit. There was a card attached to the basket. He picked up the basket and pulled off the card.Hope you and your wife enjoyed your evening as much as I did on Tarvin 3. Love, FionaMichael shook his head and folded the note, putting it in his pocket. If the mood hadnt already been killed that would have completed the task. He smiled and turned back into the room.Compliments of the management, he said, presenting the basket.He put the basket on the table and pulled out a piece and took a bite. I know something that tastes better, he smiled evilly to Quinna.(Reply Quinna)He gave Quinna a light kiss on the lips and stepped back, Look, I know that you have other things you need to take care of, he indicated to the PADD on the table, and to be honest, I need to get a little exercise in if I plan on eating my way through this street festival this afternoon, which I do. So Im going to give you some time, and take a little time to myself at the resort gym.(Reply Quinna)"I will come by around 1200, he said, if thats okay with you?(Reply Quinna)(Posted by Al Muir)>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>(Betazed - Jarren Falls- Resort Suites - CMO/3XO Lt. Quinna Solice - 0752)Compliments of the management, he said, presenting the basket.Ok, That was nice of them. Though Quinna was curious as to why they would send one.He put the basket on the table and pulled out a piece and took a bite. I know something that tastes better, he smiled evilly to Quinna.You come over here and have another taste. Quinna hinted.He gave Quinna a light kiss on the lips and stepped back, Look, I know that you have other things you need to take care of, he indicated to the PADD on the table, and to be honest, I need to get a little exercise in if I plan on eating my way through this street festival this afternoon, which I do. So Im going to give you some time, and take a little time to myselfat the resort gym.I understand but make sure you save some of that stamina for later. I may need it. She walked to the door with Michael."I will come by around 1200, he said, if thats okay with you?Quinna leaned in and gave him a deep goodbye kiss. You can be sooner if you like.(Reply Weston, IYW)Quinna watched Michael leave and then moved back to the balcony. She picked the PADD up and then put it back down. She was no longer interested in reading. She wanted to be more self-indulgent. She decided to go back to the hotel boutique. She wanted something special, something special to wear. Just for Michael. Live in the now, Quinna said to herself.(posted by Kris B.)>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>(USS Illuminar -- Officers Mess -- Bridge Officer Ensign Tavay -- 1150)Tavay made it to the Officers mess a bit before lunch. She found a seat. She was not sure who else would be joining her and Commander Gregory. She dared not get her food before those joining have gotten their food.She wondered how it was going to go. Even though It had been a couple of generations since the destruction of the Romulan Society, she was still an outcast among the students she went to school with. It was her grandparents that sat down with her when she started 6th grade, and with her parents to explain their family history. Her Great grandfather was a Romulan Vice - Proconsule and her Great Grandmother was a high-ranking official in the Tal Shiar.She met them once, they seemed old at the time. Tavay was scared of them as they would not even say hello. Now that she was older, and Romulans have been integrating into Starfleet she felt more comfortable. She was raised away from the harsh Romulan life as her parents opted for a more human lifestyle. When Commander Gregory entered, she stood in respect for his rank. If it was the other way around, she would not have, Commander Gregory. She greeted the Commander.(Reply Gregory)(Posted by Kris B)>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>(USS Illuminar - Deck 2 - Officers Mess 2/O LCDR Dieter Gregory - 1201)Being on beta shift was a nice change of pace for Gregory. He was able at more normal times, and reestablish his lunch rituals. Spying his lunch meeting, he walked over to the table were Ensign Tavay was sitting.As he approached, she stood. "Commander Gregory," she said."Hello Ensign, please take a seat," he said as he waved the crewman over. "The usual, please," he said to the mess attendant. "Of course Commander, an excellent choice. And for you Ensign?" he asked(Reply Tavay)Orders placed, Gregory pushed his chair back, "Welcome to the Illuminar, Ms. Tavay. The reason I wanted to meet with you is that I'm trying to get a handle on the bridge officers to assess their strengths and weaknesses, and design simulations to help develop a cohesive esprit de corps. We've had some turnover and changes in status so it is imperative that this type of training and assessments be performed."He paused, "I've read your file and academy transcripts, but those don't tell the half of it. What I am interested in is your assessment of your skills. What you feel most comfortable doing and areas that you feel you need improvement. I am, of course, happy to answer questions you might have as well.""By way of breaking the ice," he began as their drinks were brought to the table.Taking the cup of tea, Gregory took a sip and smiled. "Sorry, nothing like a cuppa to keep the day going strong," he said. "As I was saying, to break the ice, I am trained in physics and engineering. My honors thesis was on tachyon particles and their impact on warp fields. I anticipated going into engineering, but have found a hope in operations, and now the command track. Outside of Star Fleet, I am a runner and mountain climber," he said.(reply Tavay)(Posted by Tim) >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>(USS Illuminar - Deck 2 - Officers Mess -- Bridge Office Ensign Tavay -- 1205)"Of course Commander, an excellent choice. And for you Ensign?" he asked.Grilled cheese and tomato soup, please, Tavay ordered.Tavay listened to Dieters candidness. She was easily impressed by his extra activities. She wondered how he would do with a fencing joust. She might like to find out.Impressive, I focused on an all bridge person. I have made sure that I can take any station if needed. I like to be in the background. I enjoy fencing. I am also a hiker. I come from a small Romulan community in the Appalachian Mountains on Earth. Tavay reflected(Reply Gregory)My parents wanted me to be raised like other human children. Our family is grateful for being taken in after the destruction of Romulus. Tavay opened up. She normally kept herself bottled up.(Reply Gregory)(Posted by Tim)>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>(USS Illuminar - Deck 2 - Officers Mess - 2/O LCDR Diter Gregory - 1215)Gregory listened to Tavay as she described her upbringing in the Appalachian Mountains."I am not to familiar with the area, having grown up in the UK and spent the rest of my time in cities," he replied. "We'll come back to your training in a minute," he added. My parents wanted me to be raised like other human children. Our family is grateful for being taken in after the destruction of Romulus, Tavay said.Gregory nodded, "And that prepared you for Star Fleet. Turning back to your training, I would like to propose that you come join my team in Operations,we could use a team member with your background."He paused, "While operations has the overall mission of ensuring that the ship is running efficiently. We have the pulse of the ship at our fingertips. Your experience will help the team to understand some of the other issues that the rest of the crew need to deal with. I'd especially like to assign you to beta shift, so if there are issues, you can move to another station and I can slid over to operations. It will give beta some extra support." Gregory leaned back, "What do you say?"(Reply Tavay)(Posted by Tim) >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>(USS Illuminar -- Officers Mess Chief of Security Lt (jn) Keung Lee- 1300)Lee had intended to have a quiet lunch before going back to work. Its not often that the opportunity to work in an environment where you not interrupted by various demans. As the ship was orbiting Betazed and as there were few people on board ,he grabbed the bull by the horns moment. He had no interest in going down to a planet occupied by what were essentially a population of telepaths! It was hard work attempting to keep his mind closed from possible interfering busy bodies. What was so special about the planet anyway?. Mountains, countryside and oceans were the same anyway where ever you go in the Galaxy. He might consider getting some fresh air later and a walk somewhere. As he looked for an empty table, he was waved over by two crewmen who were from the Science department. Dr Mary Belington and Dr Roger Battensburg..both of whom were physicstsChief, please will you join us said Mary Were having a discussion that might interest you!So much for a quiet undisturbed lunch as Lee took his seat. May I asked you something personal about your post? Youre probably sick of people asking you the same questions time and again. Said MaryGo ahead. said Lee . He knew what Caroline was going to ask. He was used to people asking questions about his experiences of being out of his own time..serious questions, sometimes downright amusing .Let me guess..you want to know what was it like back in the 21st compared to now..Right?Mary slipped her glass of water and nodded.Lee took his cue from Mary and also sipped his drink. He was so used to the culture that he was living in that he had nearly forgotten about his old life. What?"Well... it was different, that's for sure. Compared to now... life was obviously restricted to living in one area because of the problems related to travel technology... no faster-than-light systems, just atmospheric flights. I once lived in old London... it wasn't as big as we know it now but the place was... er... compact, if you see what I mean! Ground vehicles ran on internal combustion techniques so there was pollution and uncontrolled weather. Times were uncertain and different groups sought their own alternative lifestyles and some extreme trying to achieve it through crime, terrorism and war!! I read some history books about life in the late 20th/early 21st century. To be honest with you, most of it is absolute rubbish and inaccurate. I've started writing about it from my own perspective but nothing worth publishing. Youre talking to a man who was a history teacher and had distinguished military career and mentioned in dispatches. Then ended up in this Century only to be told in not some many .that I was a non-entity!! Everything that I experienced was practically useless in this era!! Lee paused, glancing at Caroline. I actually had a nervous breakdown for several monthsnot surprising reallythe medics gave it some long sounding term..but not coping with changes in new time and culture. I think I prefer to call it culture shock!! Anyway counsellors helped me through it. To look at it as new opportunities. New changes and challenges. Not everyday I can make a fresh start in life..erase any mistakes!! Lee remembered the countless adjustment orientation sessions conducted by a couple from Starfleets specialist refugee displacement Operations. Nosey shrinks. Infact the two who were assigned to him were from Betazed! Mary listened intently and said, "I've studied that time period some and particularly liked the clothing and have replicated some Jeans-they're pretty comfortable. But I'm what would have been called a geek then."Actually a geek would have been the wrong term to use..I can't exactly remember the term." Lee mused."Perhaps Tom boy would be more fitting." She laughed. mmI been studying about time travel. Interrupted Roger. I wrote a paper on Temporal Mechanics.. I would love to gone to the Guardian of Forever to ask questions but thats off limits. Mary has read my paper. Thats what we been discussing. Especially the ethics of it all.Mary said, rubbing her chin Im not even sure how the Prime Directive comes into play here~neither do I~ thought Lee, but decided to keep quiet. Instead he said I always wondered assuming that the means of time travel is possible, would we not have bumped into a bunch of observers from the future by now?.Roger lifted his mug of coffee to his lips and, took a slip before he started talking. WWhat you have describe is known as the Fermi Paradox. In June 28, 2009, physicist Stephen Hawking carried out a scientific experiment which was meant to answer this question once and for all. He brought snacks, balloons and champagne and hosted a secret party for time travellers only but sent out the invitations only on the next day. If no one showed up, he argued, that would be proof that time travel to the past is not possible. The invitees failed to arrive. I sat and waited for a while, but nobody came. But you imagine if multiple time travellers could upset the possibility of a fixed and consistent timeline!Actually, talking about paradoxes. said Mary as she joined in. In the same way oh, suppose I went back and prevented er..for example the American President John Kennedy from being assassinated. Wont that change the course of history?No, said Roger You see. Its rather as if the time continuum were a mesh of tough rubber bands. It isnt easy to distort it; because the band will snap back to its uh former shape. The question of what happened If President Kennedy was prevented being assassinatedit would probably happen that someone else did the shooting and the assassin got blamed anyway. It is like the grandfather paradox The grandfather parodox. What is that? interrupted Lee . The grandfather paradox comes from the idea that if a person travels to a time before their grandfather had children, and kills him, it would make their own birth impossible. So, if time travel is possible, it somehow must avoid such a contradiction. Explained Roger Tell me Chief You actually travelled through time..what was it like? asked Mary Lee stopped eating. I actually have no idea. Apparently I was unconscious when I came through a temporal distortion so I knew nothing about it until I was revived and discovered I was in the future!! Cant help you there, Im afraid. He could see the disappointment in their facesLet ask you a question? asked Roger. What if you had the opportunity to actually travel in time. Would you do it?That wasnt something Lee was expecting. The chance to go back in time. To correct mistakes that have been in the past. Recover and hide lost treasures for future recovery. Kill Hitler before he comes into power. He could even visit September 11, 2001, and warn airport security about the terrorists boarding the planes. Assuming, of course, I could correct the right things in the right way, without making things worse. Even investing on the stock markets. Not that having money would be any good in this society!Instead he said Of course, wouldnt anyone?. Observe events in history as a passive observer. Then correct whatever misconceptions we have today. Maybe observe a possible future to see how decisions and events played out.Thats quite amiable, Lieutenant said Roger who looked suitable impressed. I think there is a temptation that is someone is able to go back to correct mistakes that have been made In the past. Chipped in Mary I suppose in theory, if you go back in time far enough, any changes you make won't have major effects in your own time, because history has a kind of inertia and tends to get itself back on track. So if you kill Napoleon as a baby, France still has an early-nineteenth-century empire and a protracted war with England, and by 1900 everything is right back where it would have been.I believe If I can go back in time, I reckon I can make any changes I want in the past and I would continue to exist. Said Lee. I think the idea of the very act of traveling in time takes you outside the timestream and removes you from the effects of changes in history. Of course, you can make changes that destroy your own society and the timeline. There is the butterfly effect as you don't really know the full repercussions of your actionsThe lunch time conversation actually continued for a good part of the afternoon which made Lee realised that he was behind in what he was doing. After the two scientists left, Lee remained behind deep in thought starring at the planet. If he had the opportunity to time travel, would he do it? Perhaps return to his own time and live out his life then knowing he could influence the timeline in some way because of what he knew. Somewhere in the Federation, there must be someone or some being who have perfected the means to travel the space time continuum? What was this Guardian of Forever he had heard about. Now that would be an adventure. In the meantime he would have to settle with the historical programs that he written on the holodeck.as an alternative. (reply anyone who happen to be in the Officers Mess)(posted by John)>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>(USS Illuminar -- Officers Mess EO Ensign Bohb - 1315)Bohb had been trying to decide what to do with his day. He had worked most of the morning on his project, and then helped with a realignment of the warp coils that were needed since the battle. By the time lunch time had come around he was quite hungry. However, he had forgotten how replicated food missed a certain quality that freshly grown food had. An ineffable flavor. Still, it did have a great variety. He got his meal and sat at table against a wall. He had selected a seat that was reasonably secluded. It appeared Lt. Lee had the same idea, as he was looking to sit alone in the same area. However he had gotten called over by a pair in blue uniforms that he had seen in the science department, but was unfamiliar with. However Lee joined them at their urging. Bohb was close enough to be able to hear their conversation, which was intriguing. They began by asking him about his own experience with being from a different period in time. Bohb had heard about this man from the early twenty-first century, and was a little curious himself. He recalled reading about a character from Lees time called Buck Rogers. Perhaps this was the reason for the crews preoccupation of that time period.Lee gave a brief overview of the differences of the times. Most of which could have been researched. He would have liked to know about how those differences affected him, or how his therapy helped him cope with the changes. How did his mindset change? And what led him from being an academic to security. And why he came to the conclusion that he was a non-entity. What is a non-entity anyway? Bohb knew how it felt to be outside his zone of comfort, socially. To his knowledge he is the only Magillan to have left his home world. Which is one of the reasons he didnt feel that he could go back.Then one of the scientists brought up the subject of time travel. Now Bohbs attention was brought into full focus. He was amazed that someone would bring up the Guardian in general public, as it was, at least it was thirty years ago, a taboo subject. The Federation didnt want people vacationing in different time eras changing the events of history. Then he mentioned the ethics, and that was when Bohb felt the urge to join in the conversation. How was it possible that physicists, versed in the science of time travel was completely unaware of the temporal prime directive.I always wondered assuming that the means of time travel is possible, would we not have bumped into a bunch of observers from the future by now? the female asked. Again Bohb wondered how it was not possible for them to know of the visitors from other times. They were well documented and well outside the 100 year rule. When the man brought up Fermis Paradox the Magillan literally smacked himself in the forehead. ~What to they teach these kids in the Academy these days.~!Hawkings experiment was in no means conclusive, as it worked on a premise that someone would accept his invitation, which would have changed the course of history just by having that visit. He was having a hard time keeping his seat, but he wanted to see how far this rabbit hole went. It went pretty deep. The grandfather paradox was another inconsistent argument, which literally argued against the possibility of time travel, which has already been disproved. Its almost like these modern day scientists were working on twentieth century theories today. It is almost like cavemen thinking of the possibility of reaching to the stars. Finally they started asking about the chiefs own experiences in time travel, which was something that interested bohb as well. And it gave him time to settle himself down. Even his own explanation of coming through a temporal distortion affected the argument of the two scientists. Then they asked if he would travel through time if he had a chance. Bohb thought that was a strange question since he, obviously, already had. But he admitted he would. He started out strong by talking about observing events that occurred, and seeing how they played out. That made sense from a historian. Then the female made a comment about going back in time and correcting mistakes, and how those changes would not really have any affect on the history, since history has inertia. But when Lee said that he lived outside the timestream it was more than the engineer could stand.He got up and moved over to the table, Excuse me but I couldnt help but overhear your conversation, and I have one question. Did any of you take the course on temporal mechanics and quantum physics of temporal displacement? The things that you have brought up are astoundingly short sighted. There has been so much evidence of small changes in a timeline creating universal changes in the historical timeline. Many of them were reported by the early writings of Admiral Kirk from his experiences on the Enterprise. How can you you sit there and say you can change a main historical event, and then think that there are no repercussions? And you havent even touched on the idea of creating an alternate universe that might pop up because of that change. And which universe would you go back to after you made that change? As scientists can you really be that short sighted?(reply Lee, Bellington, Battenburg)(posted by Al Muir)>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>(USS Illuminar - Deck 2 - Officers Mess - 2/O LCDR Dieter Gregory - 1320)Gregory had finished his meal with Ensign Tavay and decided to stay in the O Club to work. It was a good place to sit and observe the comings and goings of the officer cadre in a less formal setting. It wasn't spying per se, but let he get to know a bit about the crew outside the job, and not as crazy as karaoke nights.The chief of security, Lieutenant Lee walked in. Now that was someone Gregory had to have a chat with. He needed to understand the Chiefs philosophy of security and defense. Lieutenant T'Mur was chief of tactical operations, and he appreciated that the Captain has separated Security into those two posts.He barely turned his head when he heard two of the science team wave Lee over. Cross pollination between departments was a good thing in his opinion. You never knew where the next good idea was going to come from.Gregory continued to sip his tea as he people watched. Mr. Bohb made his way into the mess hall. It had been several days since their conversations with the two, by all accounts brilliant and yet eccentric scientists. He was wondering if the Magillan had made any progress based on their ideas. Ensign Matrix was busy prototyping the cloaking device for the Hillary, and Gregory was eager to being actual field testing of the cloak so that once Bohb had solved his issues, they would have a emergency fallback if needed. Based on the recent string of luck, it was more of a when than an if.Turing to his PADD, he started reading some notes when he heard the Magillan's voice. Even when he tried to keep it down, he had a distinctive sound that you could not ignore. Casually as he could, he turned around, nothing a few other gathered crew had done the same thing.The conversation was on temporal mechanics and it seemed Bohb had some concerned over what the scientists were saying. Now granted temporal mechanics was a complicated issue in n dimensional space, and the bane of many a cadet's existence. It did separate the wheat from the chaff, so much so that many cadets took the math free version, which was kind of like taking a phaser marksmenship course with a rock and sling.Standing up, he walked over to the table, "Mr. Bohb, Chief," he said by way of greeting, "And lets see Drs. Bellington and Battenburg, if I recall." He paused for a moment, "Far be it for me to interrupt the freeflow of ideas and scientific discussion among the crew, but it seems there may be an issue here?" Looking around, he noticed the crew had turned back to their meals and were not observing the group any more. "I just don't want to frighten the crew, if you know what I mean."(Reply Bohb, Lee, Bellington, Battenburg) >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>-----------------------------------------------------END TRANSMISSION------------------------------------------------------