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To the rescue!

Post by jayphailey » Mon Nov 04, 2019 9:00 am

Innkeeper wrote:
Wed Oct 30, 2019 5:48 pm
jayphailey wrote:
Wed Oct 30, 2019 4:29 am


Jay Six: "Roydra, do you remember a briefing we had where the topic of chess came up? I remember a move of particular interest was queen to queen's level 3"

Roydra looks stricken: "Oh.... Oh, crap. I ahhh, I don't remember.... it was Kings something?"
Coran turns and gives her the right code phrase. (OOC: That is his sense of humor)
(King to Queen's Level 1. I looked it up on memory Alpha wwhile I was writing my reply. I'll never remember it. I've spent 38 years building my own Star Trek, but people who remember Kirks Combination on his safe are *crazy* :P )

Roydra looks at Coran. The Surprised look is quickly replaced by a red faced "I am trying not to laugh" look."

Six: "Who's that?"

Roydra: "This is Mister Coran. He seems to be someone like the Organians, but different."

They can almost HEAR "Blink blink blink" over the commbadge.

"Oookay."
Jay Six: "We'll be right there."
Waiting with cheese in my mouth.
About 10 minutes later

The door opens. A man of average height, iron gray hair and a tendency towards being chunky walks in.

Outside a yellow light is flashing and people are running back and forth with purpose.

He is wearing full body armor, but not a helmet. And carrying a phaser rifle.

He walks in slowly, watching everything as he moves.

As he gets into the main room and looks around, Kami shouts "Ten HUTT!" Kami, Jay-of-A, Bubba and Binky stand bolt upright and salute.

"As you were," Jay Six says.

Another figure comes in weapon held loosely ready, not pointing at anything in particular. His full body armor includes helmet with closed face mask.

"Is everyone okay?" Jay asks.

The man behind Jay is taller and more fit. He flips his facemask up to reveal a dark skinned face. His expression is eloquent. He didn't want the Admiral walking into the place vulnerably.

Nebad carefully looks and notes each person. Raphael and Coran know the look. Here is an experienced soldier.

He looks at Roydra for a long beat. She looks back like "What are you gonna do?"

Nebad snorts and continues to make sure the room is secure.

Another Armored figure walks in. A different rifle, but held in the same easy ready position. He is Large. Tall and broad, he could be a pro wrestler or a pro football player.

Spaat deactivates his rifle, slings it and takes his helmet off. (eyebrow) "Fascinating."

Nebad to JayofA, Kami, Bubba and Binky: "Have you secured this place?"

Kami looks stricken "We didn't know we needed to, Commander."

Bubba grins "We all thought it was just a bar, Sir."

Nebad blinks. Hes stuck between berating newbies for not confirming their own safety in a dangerous situation, and understanding that most folks cannot be paranoid 24/7.

Roydra: "Seriously, Nebad. Its not like your run into something like this every day. We thought it was a theme bar."

Binky nudges Bubba. Bubba grins wider "Commander Fugus, Admiral Six, Commander Spaat, this here is Coran. He definitely outranks you. Coran, my superior officers."

Jay Six gives Bubba a look, and then Nods to Coran. "Sir. Pleased to meet another scholar of history."

Roxa: "Umm, yeah. Admiral, Commanders these are Raphael and Ahern, they're from seperate timelines, too. "

Jay Six: "Pleased to meet you. Please forgive my intrusion."

Nulle: "So, Admiral. You thought this was a dangerous situation, so you walked in with your helmet off to try and make friends with it?"

Jay Six: "Ummm. Yes. Yes, that's about the size of it. What's your name again?"

Nulle: "I'm Lieutenant Korsat. We've met, Sir."

Jay Six nods. "Alright. Do you feel endangered?"

Nulle: "I didn't until you showed up, Sir."

Nebad: "Nulle. Fix your tone."

Nulle Looks at Nebad and considers starting a brawl. "Sir. Yes, Sir. No, Sir."

Nebad grins: "We'll discuss this later."

Spaat watches them and then says "Someone in here wishes to meet Vulcans?"

Two more people enter the Inn, with slung weapons, taking off their helmets and arm pieces.

Both look Vulcan. A woman with coffe Au Lait skin and auburn hair, and green eyes. She grins. T'aesla "Nice."

The other one, a male, could pass as a Vulcan, Perhaps Spaats cousin. Similar yellowish skin tone, black straight hair and Vulcan like hair cut.

Tovan Khev. "I wonder of they have Behreaka here?"

Nulle: "I'm told they have everything. Give it a shot."

Nulle gestures to Long "This charming young lady is Ms Lorrie Long. Shes the one who was curious about Vulcans."

Spaat Nods to her, "I am pleased to meet you."

T'aesla grins wider "Really?"

Spaat does that Vulcan nod. "If she has not met any Vulcans, then by definition, no Vulcan has met her. That means I am meeting someone new."

Tovan Khev is wry "Angling for a first contact ribbon, Spaat?"

Spaat: "I dont suspect this incident is elligible. However, I do aspire to, as they say 'go where no man has gone before'. This place is new to us. And so are the people."

Nebad to the bar tender "Do you mind if we take a look around to make sure no one is plotting an ambush here?"

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Re: To the rescue!

Post by Innkeeper » Mon Nov 04, 2019 10:07 pm

jayphailey wrote:
Mon Nov 04, 2019 9:00 am

Roydra looks at Coran. The Surprised look is quickly replaced by a red faced "I am trying not to laugh" look."

Six: "Who's that?"

Roydra: "This is Mister Coran. He seems to be someone like the Organians, but different."

They can almost HEAR "Blink blink blink" over the commbadge.

"Oookay."


Jay Six: "We'll be right there."


About 10 minutes later

The door opens. A man of average height, iron gray hair and a tendency towards being chunky walks in.

Outside a yellow light is flashing and people are running back and forth with purpose.

He is wearing full body armor, but not a helmet. And carrying a phaser rifle.

He walks in slowly, watching everything as he moves.

As he gets into the main room and looks around, Kami shouts "Ten HUTT!" Kami, Jay-of-A, Bubba and Binky stand bolt upright and salute.

"As you were," Jay Six says.

Another figure comes in weapon held loosely ready, not pointing at anything in particular. His full body armor includes helmet with closed face mask.

"Is everyone okay?" Jay asks.


Coran: Standing. "Everyone is fine. A military response will serve you poorly here."



The man behind Jay is taller and more fit. He flips his facemask up to reveal a dark skinned face. His expression is eloquent. He didn't want the Admiral walking into the place vulnerably.

Nebad carefully looks and notes each person. Raphael and Coran know the look. Here is an experienced soldier.

He looks at Roydra for a long beat. She looks back like "What are you gonna do?"

Nebad snorts and continues to make sure the room is secure.

Another Armored figure walks in. A different rifle, but held in the same easy ready position. He is Large. Tall and broad, he could be a pro wrestler or a pro football player.

Spaat deactivates his rifle, slings it and takes his helmet off. (eyebrow) "Fascinating."

Nebad to JayofA, Kami, Bubba and Binky: "Have you secured this place?"

Kami looks stricken "We didn't know we needed to, Commander."

Bubba grins "We all thought it was just a bar, Sir."

Nebad blinks. Hes stuck between berating newbies for not confirming their own safety in a dangerous situation, and understanding that most folks cannot be paranoid 24/7.

Roydra: "Seriously, Nebad. Its not like your run into something like this every day. We thought it was a theme bar."

Binky nudges Bubba. Bubba grins wider "Commander Fugus, Admiral Six, Commander Spaat, this here is Coran. He definitely outranks you. Coran, my superior officers."

Jay Six gives Bubba a look, and then Nods to Coran. "Sir. Pleased to meet another scholar of history."

Roxa: "Umm, yeah. Admiral, Commanders these are Raphael and Ahern, they're from separate timelines, too. "

Jay Six: "Pleased to meet you. Please forgive my intrusion."

Nulle: "So, Admiral. You thought this was a dangerous situation, so you walked in with your helmet off to try and make friends with it?"

Jay Six: "Ummm. Yes. Yes, that's about the size of it. What's your name again?"

Nulle: "I'm Lieutenant Korsat. We've met, Sir."

Jay Six nods. "Alright. Do you feel endangered?"

Nulle: "I didn't until you showed up, Sir."


Long: "I'm with Lieutenant Korsat, everything was fine until you lot walked in. This place as an anti violence field, you have several people a twitch away from never being heard from again. Admiral, I suggest you stand them down."


Nebad: "Nulle. Fix your tone."

Nulle Looks at Nebad and considers starting a brawl. "Sir. Yes, Sir. No, Sir."

Nebad grins: "We'll discuss this later."

Spaat watches them and then says "Someone in here wishes to meet Vulcans?"

Two more people enter the Inn, with slung weapons, taking off their helmets and arm pieces.

Both look Vulcan. A woman with coffe Au Lait skin and auburn hair, and green eyes. She grins. T'aesla "Nice."

The other one, a male, could pass as a Vulcan, Perhaps Spaats cousin. Similar yellowish skin tone, black straight hair and Vulcan like hair cut.

Tovan Khev. "I wonder of they have Behreaka here?"

Nulle: "I'm told they have everything. Give it a shot."

Nulle gestures to Long "This charming young lady is Ms Lorrie Long. Shes the one who was curious about Vulcans."

Spaat Nods to her, "I am pleased to meet you."

Long: "I was under the impression that Vulcans were a peaceable people."


T'aesla grins wider "Really?"

Spaat does that Vulcan nod. "If she has not met any Vulcans, then by definition, no Vulcan has met her. That means I am meeting someone new."

Tovan Khev is wry "Angling for a first contact ribbon, Spaat?"

Spaat: "I don't suspect this incident is eligible. However, I do aspire to, as they say 'go where no man has gone before'. This place is new to us. And so are the people."

Nebad to the bar tender "Do you mind if we take a look around to make sure no one is plotting an ambush here?"
Bartender level no nonsense tone. "Yes...I...do. Rack your weapons, This is a peaceable establishment." He points to the weapons rack. Fits phaser rifles.

Ahern: "Admiral Six you have an interesting way of making an impression."
-- The Innkeeper

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