Triss: So what couldn't you talk to me about over the comm?
***
*M Samana clears out some things then gets into a stance*
M Samana: Now we're less likely to make a mess.
Kara: I had a call earlier from General Cali; they're talking about deploying us to guard that prisoner transfer.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara does the same and starts circling.*
Tara: Ready when you are.
Triss: Why do they need us to guard it?
***
*M Samana rushes forward and locks up with Tara*
Kara: Probably because our people are still on ready status and they think it'd be more efficient and less disruptive to use ready-to-deploy shock troops than go to the trouble of mobilising a platoon or two of PDF troopers actually trained to tolerate having rocks thrown at them. What do you think would happen if our guys went in and had that kind of reception, Triss?
*Satin is eating her food awkwardly.
Tora Ziyal. Tara manages to hold after losing a couple of steps, grunting as she tries to push back.*
Emma: C'mon, Sam', you got her.
Triss: Well Probably bad things. I think a few of us could handle it. Couldn't they use local law enforcement instead?
***
M Samana: I know> *She laughs and tries to trip Tara*
Kara: It's a military transfer - that means military escort. The police are setting up a security cordon along the route, but...
In any case, I told him to shove it and take it up with the Admirals. They hate using us as glorified security guards.
Satin: Aren't the Parliament Security guards Assault Ops?
Kara: The 41st would cream the 50th in any fair fight, right Triss?
*Tora Ziyal. Tara manages to avoid it and tries to break out of the lock-up.*
Triss: Pfft of course they would.
***
*She can but M Samana is quick to press the advantage by trying to grab and pick up Tara*
Kara: One of us is worth two of them. Well, maybe not Triss. *She smiles at Triss teasingly.
Tora Ziyal. She succeeds, Tara trying to lock a body scissors.*
OoC: Logan I always liked the original idea we played with in the Republic senate with fringe forms of government like the Kratocrats having representatives though that failed after Kuntel left.
Triss: Oh please I'm worth three of you. *she laughs*
***
*Tara is able to but M Samana is struggling fiercely*
Triss: So what couldn't you talk to me about over the comm?
***
*M Samana clears out some things then gets into a stance*
M Samana: Now we're less likely to make a mess.
Kara: I had a call earlier from General Cali; they're talking about deploying us to guard that prisoner transfer.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara does the same and starts circling.*
Tara: Ready when you are.
Triss: Why do they need us to guard it?
***
*M Samana rushes forward and locks up with Tara*
Kara: Probably because our people are still on ready status and they think it'd be more efficient and less disruptive to use ready-to-deploy shock troops than go to the trouble of mobilising a platoon or two of PDF troopers actually trained to tolerate having rocks thrown at them. What do you think would happen if our guys went in and had that kind of reception, Triss?
*Satin is eating her food awkwardly.
Tora Ziyal. Tara manages to hold after losing a couple of steps, grunting as she tries to push back.*
Emma: C'mon, Sam', you got her.
Triss: Well Probably bad things. I think a few of us could handle it. Couldn't they use local law enforcement instead?
***
M Samana: I know> *She laughs and tries to trip Tara*
Kara: It's a military transfer - that means military escort. The police are setting up a security cordon along the route, but...
In any case, I told him to shove it and take it up with the Admirals. They hate using us as glorified security guards.
Satin: Aren't the Parliament Security guards Assault Ops?
Kara: The 41st would cream the 50th in any fair fight, right Triss?
*Tora Ziyal. Tara manages to avoid it and tries to break out of the lock-up.*
Triss: Pfft of course they would.
***
*She can but M Samana is quick to press the advantage by trying to grab and pick up Tara*
Kara: One of us is worth two of them. Well, maybe not Triss. *She smiles at Triss teasingly.
Tora Ziyal. She succeeds, Tara trying to lock a body scissors.*
OoC: Logan I always liked the original idea we played with in the Republic senate with fringe forms of government like the Kratocrats having representatives though that failed after Kuntel left.
Triss: Oh please I'm worth three of you. *she laughs*
***
*Tara is able to but M Samana is struggling fiercely*
Kara: Oh yeah?
*Kara gives her a look.
Tora Ziyal. Tara tries to roll on top, but M Samana is able to break out during the roll.*
*Meanwhile, DIS Base. A201 is in sickbay getting treated after her beating. She's clearly been crying and is visibly trembling in anger at the Tara clone guarding the door, who is aware she's glaring at her.*
Triss: So what couldn't you talk to me about over the comm?
***
*M Samana clears out some things then gets into a stance*
M Samana: Now we're less likely to make a mess.
Kara: I had a call earlier from General Cali; they're talking about deploying us to guard that prisoner transfer.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara does the same and starts circling.*
Tara: Ready when you are.
Triss: Why do they need us to guard it?
***
*M Samana rushes forward and locks up with Tara*
Kara: Probably because our people are still on ready status and they think it'd be more efficient and less disruptive to use ready-to-deploy shock troops than go to the trouble of mobilising a platoon or two of PDF troopers actually trained to tolerate having rocks thrown at them. What do you think would happen if our guys went in and had that kind of reception, Triss?
*Satin is eating her food awkwardly.
Tora Ziyal. Tara manages to hold after losing a couple of steps, grunting as she tries to push back.*
Emma: C'mon, Sam', you got her.
Triss: Well Probably bad things. I think a few of us could handle it. Couldn't they use local law enforcement instead?
***
M Samana: I know> *She laughs and tries to trip Tara*
Kara: It's a military transfer - that means military escort. The police are setting up a security cordon along the route, but...
In any case, I told him to shove it and take it up with the Admirals. They hate using us as glorified security guards.
Satin: Aren't the Parliament Security guards Assault Ops?
Kara: The 41st would cream the 50th in any fair fight, right Triss?
*Tora Ziyal. Tara manages to avoid it and tries to break out of the lock-up.*
Triss: Pfft of course they would.
***
*She can but M Samana is quick to press the advantage by trying to grab and pick up Tara*
Kara: One of us is worth two of them. Well, maybe not Triss. *She smiles at Triss teasingly.
Tora Ziyal. She succeeds, Tara trying to lock a body scissors.*
OoC: Logan I always liked the original idea we played with in the Republic senate with fringe forms of government like the Kratocrats having representatives though that failed after Kuntel left.
Triss: Oh please I'm worth three of you. *she laughs*
***
*Tara is able to but M Samana is struggling fiercely*
Kara: Oh yeah?
*Kara gives her a look.
Tora Ziyal. Tara tries to roll on top, but M Samana is able to break out during the roll.*
*M Samana tries to pin her down once she gets out*
***
Triss: Yeah. I may be part trill but I've trained hard to combat my stamina problems.
Triss: So what couldn't you talk to me about over the comm?
***
*M Samana clears out some things then gets into a stance*
M Samana: Now we're less likely to make a mess.
Kara: I had a call earlier from General Cali; they're talking about deploying us to guard that prisoner transfer.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara does the same and starts circling.*
Tara: Ready when you are.
Triss: Why do they need us to guard it?
***
*M Samana rushes forward and locks up with Tara*
Kara: Probably because our people are still on ready status and they think it'd be more efficient and less disruptive to use ready-to-deploy shock troops than go to the trouble of mobilising a platoon or two of PDF troopers actually trained to tolerate having rocks thrown at them. What do you think would happen if our guys went in and had that kind of reception, Triss?
*Satin is eating her food awkwardly.
Tora Ziyal. Tara manages to hold after losing a couple of steps, grunting as she tries to push back.*
Emma: C'mon, Sam', you got her.
Triss: Well Probably bad things. I think a few of us could handle it. Couldn't they use local law enforcement instead?
***
M Samana: I know> *She laughs and tries to trip Tara*
Kara: It's a military transfer - that means military escort. The police are setting up a security cordon along the route, but...
In any case, I told him to shove it and take it up with the Admirals. They hate using us as glorified security guards.
Satin: Aren't the Parliament Security guards Assault Ops?
Kara: The 41st would cream the 50th in any fair fight, right Triss?
*Tora Ziyal. Tara manages to avoid it and tries to break out of the lock-up.*
Triss: Pfft of course they would.
***
*She can but M Samana is quick to press the advantage by trying to grab and pick up Tara*
Kara: One of us is worth two of them. Well, maybe not Triss. *She smiles at Triss teasingly.
Tora Ziyal. She succeeds, Tara trying to lock a body scissors.*
OoC: Logan I always liked the original idea we played with in the Republic senate with fringe forms of government like the Kratocrats having representatives though that failed after Kuntel left.
Triss: Oh please I'm worth three of you. *she laughs*
***
*Tara is able to but M Samana is struggling fiercely*
Kara: Oh yeah?
*Kara gives her a look.
Tora Ziyal. Tara tries to roll on top, but M Samana is able to break out during the roll.*
*M Samana tries to pin her down once she gets out*
***
Triss: Yeah. I may be part trill but I've trained hard to combat my stamina problems.
Kara: Maybe you should put your money where your mouth is.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara grunts as she tries to get out.*
Triss: So what couldn't you talk to me about over the comm?
***
*M Samana clears out some things then gets into a stance*
M Samana: Now we're less likely to make a mess.
Kara: I had a call earlier from General Cali; they're talking about deploying us to guard that prisoner transfer.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara does the same and starts circling.*
Tara: Ready when you are.
Triss: Why do they need us to guard it?
***
*M Samana rushes forward and locks up with Tara*
Kara: Probably because our people are still on ready status and they think it'd be more efficient and less disruptive to use ready-to-deploy shock troops than go to the trouble of mobilising a platoon or two of PDF troopers actually trained to tolerate having rocks thrown at them. What do you think would happen if our guys went in and had that kind of reception, Triss?
*Satin is eating her food awkwardly.
Tora Ziyal. Tara manages to hold after losing a couple of steps, grunting as she tries to push back.*
Emma: C'mon, Sam', you got her.
Triss: Well Probably bad things. I think a few of us could handle it. Couldn't they use local law enforcement instead?
***
M Samana: I know> *She laughs and tries to trip Tara*
Kara: It's a military transfer - that means military escort. The police are setting up a security cordon along the route, but...
In any case, I told him to shove it and take it up with the Admirals. They hate using us as glorified security guards.
Satin: Aren't the Parliament Security guards Assault Ops?
Kara: The 41st would cream the 50th in any fair fight, right Triss?
*Tora Ziyal. Tara manages to avoid it and tries to break out of the lock-up.*
Triss: Pfft of course they would.
***
*She can but M Samana is quick to press the advantage by trying to grab and pick up Tara*
Kara: One of us is worth two of them. Well, maybe not Triss. *She smiles at Triss teasingly.
Tora Ziyal. She succeeds, Tara trying to lock a body scissors.*
OoC: Logan I always liked the original idea we played with in the Republic senate with fringe forms of government like the Kratocrats having representatives though that failed after Kuntel left.
Triss: Oh please I'm worth three of you. *she laughs*
***
*Tara is able to but M Samana is struggling fiercely*
Kara: Oh yeah?
*Kara gives her a look.
Tora Ziyal. Tara tries to roll on top, but M Samana is able to break out during the roll.*
*M Samana tries to pin her down once she gets out*
***
Triss: Yeah. I may be part trill but I've trained hard to combat my stamina problems.
Kara: Maybe you should put your money where your mouth is.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara grunts as she tries to get out.*
Tara: This all you got?
OoC: Should I take control of that tara clone by the door? And should we try out what we talked about in private Ryan?
***
M Samana: Nope! *She tries to get her in an arm bar*
Triss: So what couldn't you talk to me about over the comm?
***
*M Samana clears out some things then gets into a stance*
M Samana: Now we're less likely to make a mess.
Kara: I had a call earlier from General Cali; they're talking about deploying us to guard that prisoner transfer.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara does the same and starts circling.*
Tara: Ready when you are.
Triss: Why do they need us to guard it?
***
*M Samana rushes forward and locks up with Tara*
Kara: Probably because our people are still on ready status and they think it'd be more efficient and less disruptive to use ready-to-deploy shock troops than go to the trouble of mobilising a platoon or two of PDF troopers actually trained to tolerate having rocks thrown at them. What do you think would happen if our guys went in and had that kind of reception, Triss?
*Satin is eating her food awkwardly.
Tora Ziyal. Tara manages to hold after losing a couple of steps, grunting as she tries to push back.*
Emma: C'mon, Sam', you got her.
Triss: Well Probably bad things. I think a few of us could handle it. Couldn't they use local law enforcement instead?
***
M Samana: I know> *She laughs and tries to trip Tara*
Kara: It's a military transfer - that means military escort. The police are setting up a security cordon along the route, but...
In any case, I told him to shove it and take it up with the Admirals. They hate using us as glorified security guards.
Satin: Aren't the Parliament Security guards Assault Ops?
Kara: The 41st would cream the 50th in any fair fight, right Triss?
*Tora Ziyal. Tara manages to avoid it and tries to break out of the lock-up.*
Triss: Pfft of course they would.
***
*She can but M Samana is quick to press the advantage by trying to grab and pick up Tara*
Kara: One of us is worth two of them. Well, maybe not Triss. *She smiles at Triss teasingly.
Tora Ziyal. She succeeds, Tara trying to lock a body scissors.*
OoC: Logan I always liked the original idea we played with in the Republic senate with fringe forms of government like the Kratocrats having representatives though that failed after Kuntel left.
Triss: Oh please I'm worth three of you. *she laughs*
***
*Tara is able to but M Samana is struggling fiercely*
Kara: Oh yeah?
*Kara gives her a look.
Tora Ziyal. Tara tries to roll on top, but M Samana is able to break out during the roll.*
*M Samana tries to pin her down once she gets out*
***
Triss: Yeah. I may be part trill but I've trained hard to combat my stamina problems.
Kara: Maybe you should put your money where your mouth is.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara grunts as she tries to get out.*
Tara: This all you got?
OoC: Should I take control of that tara clone by the door? And should we try out what we talked about in private Ryan?
***
M Samana: Nope! *She tries to get her in an arm bar*
***
Triss: You want to go right now?
OOC: Let's go with the plan we had in private. I was just planning on her going off on the clone.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara tries to resist, but M Samana gets the hold on.
Triss: So what couldn't you talk to me about over the comm?
***
*M Samana clears out some things then gets into a stance*
M Samana: Now we're less likely to make a mess.
Kara: I had a call earlier from General Cali; they're talking about deploying us to guard that prisoner transfer.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara does the same and starts circling.*
Tara: Ready when you are.
Triss: Why do they need us to guard it?
***
*M Samana rushes forward and locks up with Tara*
Kara: Probably because our people are still on ready status and they think it'd be more efficient and less disruptive to use ready-to-deploy shock troops than go to the trouble of mobilising a platoon or two of PDF troopers actually trained to tolerate having rocks thrown at them. What do you think would happen if our guys went in and had that kind of reception, Triss?
*Satin is eating her food awkwardly.
Tora Ziyal. Tara manages to hold after losing a couple of steps, grunting as she tries to push back.*
Emma: C'mon, Sam', you got her.
Triss: Well Probably bad things. I think a few of us could handle it. Couldn't they use local law enforcement instead?
***
M Samana: I know> *She laughs and tries to trip Tara*
Kara: It's a military transfer - that means military escort. The police are setting up a security cordon along the route, but...
In any case, I told him to shove it and take it up with the Admirals. They hate using us as glorified security guards.
Satin: Aren't the Parliament Security guards Assault Ops?
Kara: The 41st would cream the 50th in any fair fight, right Triss?
*Tora Ziyal. Tara manages to avoid it and tries to break out of the lock-up.*
Triss: Pfft of course they would.
***
*She can but M Samana is quick to press the advantage by trying to grab and pick up Tara*
Kara: One of us is worth two of them. Well, maybe not Triss. *She smiles at Triss teasingly.
Tora Ziyal. She succeeds, Tara trying to lock a body scissors.*
OoC: Logan I always liked the original idea we played with in the Republic senate with fringe forms of government like the Kratocrats having representatives though that failed after Kuntel left.
Triss: Oh please I'm worth three of you. *she laughs*
***
*Tara is able to but M Samana is struggling fiercely*
Kara: Oh yeah?
*Kara gives her a look.
Tora Ziyal. Tara tries to roll on top, but M Samana is able to break out during the roll.*
*M Samana tries to pin her down once she gets out*
***
Triss: Yeah. I may be part trill but I've trained hard to combat my stamina problems.
Kara: Maybe you should put your money where your mouth is.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara grunts as she tries to get out.*
Tara: This all you got?
OoC: Should I take control of that tara clone by the door? And should we try out what we talked about in private Ryan?
***
M Samana: Nope! *She tries to get her in an arm bar*
***
Triss: You want to go right now?
OOC: Let's go with the plan we had in private. I was just planning on her going off on the clone.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara tries to resist, but M Samana gets the hold on.
Triss: So what couldn't you talk to me about over the comm?
***
*M Samana clears out some things then gets into a stance*
M Samana: Now we're less likely to make a mess.
Kara: I had a call earlier from General Cali; they're talking about deploying us to guard that prisoner transfer.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara does the same and starts circling.*
Tara: Ready when you are.
Triss: Why do they need us to guard it?
***
*M Samana rushes forward and locks up with Tara*
Kara: Probably because our people are still on ready status and they think it'd be more efficient and less disruptive to use ready-to-deploy shock troops than go to the trouble of mobilising a platoon or two of PDF troopers actually trained to tolerate having rocks thrown at them. What do you think would happen if our guys went in and had that kind of reception, Triss?
*Satin is eating her food awkwardly.
Tora Ziyal. Tara manages to hold after losing a couple of steps, grunting as she tries to push back.*
Emma: C'mon, Sam', you got her.
Triss: Well Probably bad things. I think a few of us could handle it. Couldn't they use local law enforcement instead?
***
M Samana: I know> *She laughs and tries to trip Tara*
Kara: It's a military transfer - that means military escort. The police are setting up a security cordon along the route, but...
In any case, I told him to shove it and take it up with the Admirals. They hate using us as glorified security guards.
Satin: Aren't the Parliament Security guards Assault Ops?
Kara: The 41st would cream the 50th in any fair fight, right Triss?
*Tora Ziyal. Tara manages to avoid it and tries to break out of the lock-up.*
Triss: Pfft of course they would.
***
*She can but M Samana is quick to press the advantage by trying to grab and pick up Tara*
Kara: One of us is worth two of them. Well, maybe not Triss. *She smiles at Triss teasingly.
Tora Ziyal. She succeeds, Tara trying to lock a body scissors.*
OoC: Logan I always liked the original idea we played with in the Republic senate with fringe forms of government like the Kratocrats having representatives though that failed after Kuntel left.
Triss: Oh please I'm worth three of you. *she laughs*
***
*Tara is able to but M Samana is struggling fiercely*
Kara: Oh yeah?
*Kara gives her a look.
Tora Ziyal. Tara tries to roll on top, but M Samana is able to break out during the roll.*
*M Samana tries to pin her down once she gets out*
***
Triss: Yeah. I may be part trill but I've trained hard to combat my stamina problems.
Kara: Maybe you should put your money where your mouth is.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara grunts as she tries to get out.*
Tara: This all you got?
OoC: Should I take control of that tara clone by the door? And should we try out what we talked about in private Ryan?
***
M Samana: Nope! *She tries to get her in an arm bar*
***
Triss: You want to go right now?
OOC: Let's go with the plan we had in private. I was just planning on her going off on the clone.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara tries to resist, but M Samana gets the hold on.
Dalos.*
Kara: I'm not opposed to the idea.
M Samana: Give up yet? *She smiles*
***
Triss: Well if you really want to I can oblige.
*Tara grunts in frustration and relaxes her head against the deck, before tapping out on M Samana's shoulder.*
Tara: Fine...
*Dalos. Kara smiles and stands up.*
Kara: We can do this in the training room. *She leads Triss up to the training room upstairs, which is essentially a matted floor with a training bag in the middle. Satin follows them up to watch. Kara takes the bag down and takes off her boots, limbering up.*
Triss: So what couldn't you talk to me about over the comm?
***
*M Samana clears out some things then gets into a stance*
M Samana: Now we're less likely to make a mess.
Kara: I had a call earlier from General Cali; they're talking about deploying us to guard that prisoner transfer.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara does the same and starts circling.*
Tara: Ready when you are.
Triss: Why do they need us to guard it?
***
*M Samana rushes forward and locks up with Tara*
Kara: Probably because our people are still on ready status and they think it'd be more efficient and less disruptive to use ready-to-deploy shock troops than go to the trouble of mobilising a platoon or two of PDF troopers actually trained to tolerate having rocks thrown at them. What do you think would happen if our guys went in and had that kind of reception, Triss?
*Satin is eating her food awkwardly.
Tora Ziyal. Tara manages to hold after losing a couple of steps, grunting as she tries to push back.*
Emma: C'mon, Sam', you got her.
Triss: Well Probably bad things. I think a few of us could handle it. Couldn't they use local law enforcement instead?
***
M Samana: I know> *She laughs and tries to trip Tara*
Kara: It's a military transfer - that means military escort. The police are setting up a security cordon along the route, but...
In any case, I told him to shove it and take it up with the Admirals. They hate using us as glorified security guards.
Satin: Aren't the Parliament Security guards Assault Ops?
Kara: The 41st would cream the 50th in any fair fight, right Triss?
*Tora Ziyal. Tara manages to avoid it and tries to break out of the lock-up.*
Triss: Pfft of course they would.
***
*She can but M Samana is quick to press the advantage by trying to grab and pick up Tara*
Kara: One of us is worth two of them. Well, maybe not Triss. *She smiles at Triss teasingly.
Tora Ziyal. She succeeds, Tara trying to lock a body scissors.*
OoC: Logan I always liked the original idea we played with in the Republic senate with fringe forms of government like the Kratocrats having representatives though that failed after Kuntel left.
Triss: Oh please I'm worth three of you. *she laughs*
***
*Tara is able to but M Samana is struggling fiercely*
Kara: Oh yeah?
*Kara gives her a look.
Tora Ziyal. Tara tries to roll on top, but M Samana is able to break out during the roll.*
*M Samana tries to pin her down once she gets out*
***
Triss: Yeah. I may be part trill but I've trained hard to combat my stamina problems.
Kara: Maybe you should put your money where your mouth is.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara grunts as she tries to get out.*
Tara: This all you got?
OoC: Should I take control of that tara clone by the door? And should we try out what we talked about in private Ryan?
***
M Samana: Nope! *She tries to get her in an arm bar*
***
Triss: You want to go right now?
OOC: Let's go with the plan we had in private. I was just planning on her going off on the clone.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara tries to resist, but M Samana gets the hold on.
Dalos.*
Kara: I'm not opposed to the idea.
M Samana: Give up yet? *She smiles*
***
Triss: Well if you really want to I can oblige.
*Tara grunts in frustration and relaxes her head against the deck, before tapping out on M Samana's shoulder.*
Tara: Fine...
*Dalos. Kara smiles and stands up.*
Kara: We can do this in the training room. *She leads Triss up to the training room upstairs, which is essentially a matted floor with a training bag in the middle. Satin follows them up to watch. Kara takes the bag down and takes off her boots, limbering up.*
Triss: This should be good. Ready for a good show Satin?
***
*M Samana lets go and offers a hand to help Tara up*
Triss: So what couldn't you talk to me about over the comm?
***
*M Samana clears out some things then gets into a stance*
M Samana: Now we're less likely to make a mess.
Kara: I had a call earlier from General Cali; they're talking about deploying us to guard that prisoner transfer.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara does the same and starts circling.*
Tara: Ready when you are.
Triss: Why do they need us to guard it?
***
*M Samana rushes forward and locks up with Tara*
Kara: Probably because our people are still on ready status and they think it'd be more efficient and less disruptive to use ready-to-deploy shock troops than go to the trouble of mobilising a platoon or two of PDF troopers actually trained to tolerate having rocks thrown at them. What do you think would happen if our guys went in and had that kind of reception, Triss?
*Satin is eating her food awkwardly.
Tora Ziyal. Tara manages to hold after losing a couple of steps, grunting as she tries to push back.*
Emma: C'mon, Sam', you got her.
Triss: Well Probably bad things. I think a few of us could handle it. Couldn't they use local law enforcement instead?
***
M Samana: I know> *She laughs and tries to trip Tara*
Kara: It's a military transfer - that means military escort. The police are setting up a security cordon along the route, but...
In any case, I told him to shove it and take it up with the Admirals. They hate using us as glorified security guards.
Satin: Aren't the Parliament Security guards Assault Ops?
Kara: The 41st would cream the 50th in any fair fight, right Triss?
*Tora Ziyal. Tara manages to avoid it and tries to break out of the lock-up.*
Triss: Pfft of course they would.
***
*She can but M Samana is quick to press the advantage by trying to grab and pick up Tara*
Kara: One of us is worth two of them. Well, maybe not Triss. *She smiles at Triss teasingly.
Tora Ziyal. She succeeds, Tara trying to lock a body scissors.*
OoC: Logan I always liked the original idea we played with in the Republic senate with fringe forms of government like the Kratocrats having representatives though that failed after Kuntel left.
Triss: Oh please I'm worth three of you. *she laughs*
***
*Tara is able to but M Samana is struggling fiercely*
Kara: Oh yeah?
*Kara gives her a look.
Tora Ziyal. Tara tries to roll on top, but M Samana is able to break out during the roll.*
*M Samana tries to pin her down once she gets out*
***
Triss: Yeah. I may be part trill but I've trained hard to combat my stamina problems.
Kara: Maybe you should put your money where your mouth is.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara grunts as she tries to get out.*
Tara: This all you got?
OoC: Should I take control of that tara clone by the door? And should we try out what we talked about in private Ryan?
***
M Samana: Nope! *She tries to get her in an arm bar*
***
Triss: You want to go right now?
OOC: Let's go with the plan we had in private. I was just planning on her going off on the clone.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara tries to resist, but M Samana gets the hold on.
Dalos.*
Kara: I'm not opposed to the idea.
M Samana: Give up yet? *She smiles*
***
Triss: Well if you really want to I can oblige.
*Tara grunts in frustration and relaxes her head against the deck, before tapping out on M Samana's shoulder.*
Tara: Fine...
*Dalos. Kara smiles and stands up.*
Kara: We can do this in the training room. *She leads Triss up to the training room upstairs, which is essentially a matted floor with a training bag in the middle. Satin follows them up to watch. Kara takes the bag down and takes off her boots, limbering up.*
Triss: This should be good. Ready for a good show Satin?
***
*M Samana lets go and offers a hand to help Tara up*
Satin: Just missing the popcorn. *Smiles.*
Kara: I wouldn't be so eager, Triss. You're about to get your *** kicked across this room. *Smirks as she gets into a stance.*
*Tora Ziyal. Tara accepts the help up.*
Emma: Now you know why I only spar MMA with her, T.
Triss: So what couldn't you talk to me about over the comm?
***
*M Samana clears out some things then gets into a stance*
M Samana: Now we're less likely to make a mess.
Kara: I had a call earlier from General Cali; they're talking about deploying us to guard that prisoner transfer.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara does the same and starts circling.*
Tara: Ready when you are.
Triss: Why do they need us to guard it?
***
*M Samana rushes forward and locks up with Tara*
Kara: Probably because our people are still on ready status and they think it'd be more efficient and less disruptive to use ready-to-deploy shock troops than go to the trouble of mobilising a platoon or two of PDF troopers actually trained to tolerate having rocks thrown at them. What do you think would happen if our guys went in and had that kind of reception, Triss?
*Satin is eating her food awkwardly.
Tora Ziyal. Tara manages to hold after losing a couple of steps, grunting as she tries to push back.*
Emma: C'mon, Sam', you got her.
Triss: Well Probably bad things. I think a few of us could handle it. Couldn't they use local law enforcement instead?
***
M Samana: I know> *She laughs and tries to trip Tara*
Kara: It's a military transfer - that means military escort. The police are setting up a security cordon along the route, but...
In any case, I told him to shove it and take it up with the Admirals. They hate using us as glorified security guards.
Satin: Aren't the Parliament Security guards Assault Ops?
Kara: The 41st would cream the 50th in any fair fight, right Triss?
*Tora Ziyal. Tara manages to avoid it and tries to break out of the lock-up.*
Triss: Pfft of course they would.
***
*She can but M Samana is quick to press the advantage by trying to grab and pick up Tara*
Kara: One of us is worth two of them. Well, maybe not Triss. *She smiles at Triss teasingly.
Tora Ziyal. She succeeds, Tara trying to lock a body scissors.*
OoC: Logan I always liked the original idea we played with in the Republic senate with fringe forms of government like the Kratocrats having representatives though that failed after Kuntel left.
Triss: Oh please I'm worth three of you. *she laughs*
***
*Tara is able to but M Samana is struggling fiercely*
Kara: Oh yeah?
*Kara gives her a look.
Tora Ziyal. Tara tries to roll on top, but M Samana is able to break out during the roll.*
*M Samana tries to pin her down once she gets out*
***
Triss: Yeah. I may be part trill but I've trained hard to combat my stamina problems.
Kara: Maybe you should put your money where your mouth is.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara grunts as she tries to get out.*
Tara: This all you got?
OoC: Should I take control of that tara clone by the door? And should we try out what we talked about in private Ryan?
***
M Samana: Nope! *She tries to get her in an arm bar*
***
Triss: You want to go right now?
OOC: Let's go with the plan we had in private. I was just planning on her going off on the clone.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara tries to resist, but M Samana gets the hold on.
Dalos.*
Kara: I'm not opposed to the idea.
M Samana: Give up yet? *She smiles*
***
Triss: Well if you really want to I can oblige.
*Tara grunts in frustration and relaxes her head against the deck, before tapping out on M Samana's shoulder.*
Tara: Fine...
*Dalos. Kara smiles and stands up.*
Kara: We can do this in the training room. *She leads Triss up to the training room upstairs, which is essentially a matted floor with a training bag in the middle. Satin follows them up to watch. Kara takes the bag down and takes off her boots, limbering up.*
Triss: This should be good. Ready for a good show Satin?
***
*M Samana lets go and offers a hand to help Tara up*
Satin: Just missing the popcorn. *Smiles.*
Kara: I wouldn't be so eager, Triss. You're about to get your *** kicked across this room. *Smirks as she gets into a stance.*
*Tora Ziyal. Tara accepts the help up.*
Emma: Now you know why I only spar MMA with her, T.
*Tara mouths what Emma said back mockingly.*
M Samana: Oh please I know you enjoy some of my wrestling moves Emma. *She smirks flirtatiously* Though perhaps not for what they were intended.
Triss: So what couldn't you talk to me about over the comm?
***
*M Samana clears out some things then gets into a stance*
M Samana: Now we're less likely to make a mess.
Kara: I had a call earlier from General Cali; they're talking about deploying us to guard that prisoner transfer.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara does the same and starts circling.*
Tara: Ready when you are.
Triss: Why do they need us to guard it?
***
*M Samana rushes forward and locks up with Tara*
Kara: Probably because our people are still on ready status and they think it'd be more efficient and less disruptive to use ready-to-deploy shock troops than go to the trouble of mobilising a platoon or two of PDF troopers actually trained to tolerate having rocks thrown at them. What do you think would happen if our guys went in and had that kind of reception, Triss?
*Satin is eating her food awkwardly.
Tora Ziyal. Tara manages to hold after losing a couple of steps, grunting as she tries to push back.*
Emma: C'mon, Sam', you got her.
Triss: Well Probably bad things. I think a few of us could handle it. Couldn't they use local law enforcement instead?
***
M Samana: I know> *She laughs and tries to trip Tara*
Kara: It's a military transfer - that means military escort. The police are setting up a security cordon along the route, but...
In any case, I told him to shove it and take it up with the Admirals. They hate using us as glorified security guards.
Satin: Aren't the Parliament Security guards Assault Ops?
Kara: The 41st would cream the 50th in any fair fight, right Triss?
*Tora Ziyal. Tara manages to avoid it and tries to break out of the lock-up.*
Triss: Pfft of course they would.
***
*She can but M Samana is quick to press the advantage by trying to grab and pick up Tara*
Kara: One of us is worth two of them. Well, maybe not Triss. *She smiles at Triss teasingly.
Tora Ziyal. She succeeds, Tara trying to lock a body scissors.*
OoC: Logan I always liked the original idea we played with in the Republic senate with fringe forms of government like the Kratocrats having representatives though that failed after Kuntel left.
Triss: Oh please I'm worth three of you. *she laughs*
***
*Tara is able to but M Samana is struggling fiercely*
Kara: Oh yeah?
*Kara gives her a look.
Tora Ziyal. Tara tries to roll on top, but M Samana is able to break out during the roll.*
*M Samana tries to pin her down once she gets out*
***
Triss: Yeah. I may be part trill but I've trained hard to combat my stamina problems.
Kara: Maybe you should put your money where your mouth is.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara grunts as she tries to get out.*
Tara: This all you got?
OoC: Should I take control of that tara clone by the door? And should we try out what we talked about in private Ryan?
***
M Samana: Nope! *She tries to get her in an arm bar*
***
Triss: You want to go right now?
OOC: Let's go with the plan we had in private. I was just planning on her going off on the clone.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara tries to resist, but M Samana gets the hold on.
Dalos.*
Kara: I'm not opposed to the idea.
M Samana: Give up yet? *She smiles*
***
Triss: Well if you really want to I can oblige.
*Tara grunts in frustration and relaxes her head against the deck, before tapping out on M Samana's shoulder.*
Tara: Fine...
*Dalos. Kara smiles and stands up.*
Kara: We can do this in the training room. *She leads Triss up to the training room upstairs, which is essentially a matted floor with a training bag in the middle. Satin follows them up to watch. Kara takes the bag down and takes off her boots, limbering up.*
Triss: This should be good. Ready for a good show Satin?
***
*M Samana lets go and offers a hand to help Tara up*
Satin: Just missing the popcorn. *Smiles.*
Kara: I wouldn't be so eager, Triss. You're about to get your *** kicked across this room. *Smirks as she gets into a stance.*
*Tora Ziyal. Tara accepts the help up.*
Emma: Now you know why I only spar MMA with her, T.
*Tara mouths what Emma said back mockingly.*
M Samana: Oh please I know you enjoy some of my wrestling moves Emma. *She smirks flirtatiously* Though perhaps not for what they were intended.
***
*Triss laughs*
Triss: Please I can kick yours all day now.
*Tara raises an eyebrow and looks at Emma, who coughs nervously.
Triss: So what couldn't you talk to me about over the comm?
***
*M Samana clears out some things then gets into a stance*
M Samana: Now we're less likely to make a mess.
Kara: I had a call earlier from General Cali; they're talking about deploying us to guard that prisoner transfer.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara does the same and starts circling.*
Tara: Ready when you are.
Triss: Why do they need us to guard it?
***
*M Samana rushes forward and locks up with Tara*
Kara: Probably because our people are still on ready status and they think it'd be more efficient and less disruptive to use ready-to-deploy shock troops than go to the trouble of mobilising a platoon or two of PDF troopers actually trained to tolerate having rocks thrown at them. What do you think would happen if our guys went in and had that kind of reception, Triss?
*Satin is eating her food awkwardly.
Tora Ziyal. Tara manages to hold after losing a couple of steps, grunting as she tries to push back.*
Emma: C'mon, Sam', you got her.
Triss: Well Probably bad things. I think a few of us could handle it. Couldn't they use local law enforcement instead?
***
M Samana: I know> *She laughs and tries to trip Tara*
Kara: It's a military transfer - that means military escort. The police are setting up a security cordon along the route, but...
In any case, I told him to shove it and take it up with the Admirals. They hate using us as glorified security guards.
Satin: Aren't the Parliament Security guards Assault Ops?
Kara: The 41st would cream the 50th in any fair fight, right Triss?
*Tora Ziyal. Tara manages to avoid it and tries to break out of the lock-up.*
Triss: Pfft of course they would.
***
*She can but M Samana is quick to press the advantage by trying to grab and pick up Tara*
Kara: One of us is worth two of them. Well, maybe not Triss. *She smiles at Triss teasingly.
Tora Ziyal. She succeeds, Tara trying to lock a body scissors.*
OoC: Logan I always liked the original idea we played with in the Republic senate with fringe forms of government like the Kratocrats having representatives though that failed after Kuntel left.
Triss: Oh please I'm worth three of you. *she laughs*
***
*Tara is able to but M Samana is struggling fiercely*
Kara: Oh yeah?
*Kara gives her a look.
Tora Ziyal. Tara tries to roll on top, but M Samana is able to break out during the roll.*
*M Samana tries to pin her down once she gets out*
***
Triss: Yeah. I may be part trill but I've trained hard to combat my stamina problems.
Kara: Maybe you should put your money where your mouth is.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara grunts as she tries to get out.*
Tara: This all you got?
OoC: Should I take control of that tara clone by the door? And should we try out what we talked about in private Ryan?
***
M Samana: Nope! *She tries to get her in an arm bar*
***
Triss: You want to go right now?
OOC: Let's go with the plan we had in private. I was just planning on her going off on the clone.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara tries to resist, but M Samana gets the hold on.
Dalos.*
Kara: I'm not opposed to the idea.
M Samana: Give up yet? *She smiles*
***
Triss: Well if you really want to I can oblige.
*Tara grunts in frustration and relaxes her head against the deck, before tapping out on M Samana's shoulder.*
Tara: Fine...
*Dalos. Kara smiles and stands up.*
Kara: We can do this in the training room. *She leads Triss up to the training room upstairs, which is essentially a matted floor with a training bag in the middle. Satin follows them up to watch. Kara takes the bag down and takes off her boots, limbering up.*
Triss: This should be good. Ready for a good show Satin?
***
*M Samana lets go and offers a hand to help Tara up*
Satin: Just missing the popcorn. *Smiles.*
Kara: I wouldn't be so eager, Triss. You're about to get your *** kicked across this room. *Smirks as she gets into a stance.*
*Tora Ziyal. Tara accepts the help up.*
Emma: Now you know why I only spar MMA with her, T.
*Tara mouths what Emma said back mockingly.*
M Samana: Oh please I know you enjoy some of my wrestling moves Emma. *She smirks flirtatiously* Though perhaps not for what they were intended.
***
*Triss laughs*
Triss: Please I can kick yours all day now.
*Tara raises an eyebrow and looks at Emma, who coughs nervously.
Dalos.*
Kara: Yeah? Two words: Bring it!
*M Samana laughs*
M Samana: Oh you're so easy to tease.
***
Triss: Alright. *She gets into a stance* Ready when you are.
Triss: So what couldn't you talk to me about over the comm?
***
*M Samana clears out some things then gets into a stance*
M Samana: Now we're less likely to make a mess.
Kara: I had a call earlier from General Cali; they're talking about deploying us to guard that prisoner transfer.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara does the same and starts circling.*
Tara: Ready when you are.
Triss: Why do they need us to guard it?
***
*M Samana rushes forward and locks up with Tara*
Kara: Probably because our people are still on ready status and they think it'd be more efficient and less disruptive to use ready-to-deploy shock troops than go to the trouble of mobilising a platoon or two of PDF troopers actually trained to tolerate having rocks thrown at them. What do you think would happen if our guys went in and had that kind of reception, Triss?
*Satin is eating her food awkwardly.
Tora Ziyal. Tara manages to hold after losing a couple of steps, grunting as she tries to push back.*
Emma: C'mon, Sam', you got her.
Triss: Well Probably bad things. I think a few of us could handle it. Couldn't they use local law enforcement instead?
***
M Samana: I know> *She laughs and tries to trip Tara*
Kara: It's a military transfer - that means military escort. The police are setting up a security cordon along the route, but...
In any case, I told him to shove it and take it up with the Admirals. They hate using us as glorified security guards.
Satin: Aren't the Parliament Security guards Assault Ops?
Kara: The 41st would cream the 50th in any fair fight, right Triss?
*Tora Ziyal. Tara manages to avoid it and tries to break out of the lock-up.*
Triss: Pfft of course they would.
***
*She can but M Samana is quick to press the advantage by trying to grab and pick up Tara*
Kara: One of us is worth two of them. Well, maybe not Triss. *She smiles at Triss teasingly.
Tora Ziyal. She succeeds, Tara trying to lock a body scissors.*
OoC: Logan I always liked the original idea we played with in the Republic senate with fringe forms of government like the Kratocrats having representatives though that failed after Kuntel left.
Triss: Oh please I'm worth three of you. *she laughs*
***
*Tara is able to but M Samana is struggling fiercely*
Kara: Oh yeah?
*Kara gives her a look.
Tora Ziyal. Tara tries to roll on top, but M Samana is able to break out during the roll.*
*M Samana tries to pin her down once she gets out*
***
Triss: Yeah. I may be part trill but I've trained hard to combat my stamina problems.
Kara: Maybe you should put your money where your mouth is.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara grunts as she tries to get out.*
Tara: This all you got?
OoC: Should I take control of that tara clone by the door? And should we try out what we talked about in private Ryan?
***
M Samana: Nope! *She tries to get her in an arm bar*
***
Triss: You want to go right now?
OOC: Let's go with the plan we had in private. I was just planning on her going off on the clone.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara tries to resist, but M Samana gets the hold on.
Dalos.*
Kara: I'm not opposed to the idea.
M Samana: Give up yet? *She smiles*
***
Triss: Well if you really want to I can oblige.
*Tara grunts in frustration and relaxes her head against the deck, before tapping out on M Samana's shoulder.*
Tara: Fine...
*Dalos. Kara smiles and stands up.*
Kara: We can do this in the training room. *She leads Triss up to the training room upstairs, which is essentially a matted floor with a training bag in the middle. Satin follows them up to watch. Kara takes the bag down and takes off her boots, limbering up.*
Triss: This should be good. Ready for a good show Satin?
***
*M Samana lets go and offers a hand to help Tara up*
Satin: Just missing the popcorn. *Smiles.*
Kara: I wouldn't be so eager, Triss. You're about to get your *** kicked across this room. *Smirks as she gets into a stance.*
*Tora Ziyal. Tara accepts the help up.*
Emma: Now you know why I only spar MMA with her, T.
*Tara mouths what Emma said back mockingly.*
M Samana: Oh please I know you enjoy some of my wrestling moves Emma. *She smirks flirtatiously* Though perhaps not for what they were intended.
***
*Triss laughs*
Triss: Please I can kick yours all day now.
*Tara raises an eyebrow and looks at Emma, who coughs nervously.
Dalos.*
Kara: Yeah? Two words: Bring it!
*M Samana laughs*
M Samana: Oh you're so easy to tease.
***
Triss: Alright. *She gets into a stance* Ready when you are.
Emma: You know, I can still kick your ***, babe.
*Dalos. Kara darts forward and throws a couple of jabs followed by a middle kick.*
Janeway walks into ops as the screens all flicker and static for a minute.
Janeway: what was that?
Ensign: I'm not sure just had a huge power flux on a lower level then it went back to normal. System seems fine though.....
Janeway: I want security teams to report to level 35 right away.
Shran: I'll get my MACOs down there as well.
Janeway: good idea major. Captain Berth have you had any issues recently.
Berth: funny you should ask it was like the systems here went down and then just came back up out ship ai said it was like someone tried to access all the systems but stopped as soon as they detected him.
" Now the gate has been unlatched headstones pushed aside; corpses shift and offer room ,a fate you must abide."
Triss: So what couldn't you talk to me about over the comm?
***
*M Samana clears out some things then gets into a stance*
M Samana: Now we're less likely to make a mess.
Kara: I had a call earlier from General Cali; they're talking about deploying us to guard that prisoner transfer.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara does the same and starts circling.*
Tara: Ready when you are.
Triss: Why do they need us to guard it?
***
*M Samana rushes forward and locks up with Tara*
Kara: Probably because our people are still on ready status and they think it'd be more efficient and less disruptive to use ready-to-deploy shock troops than go to the trouble of mobilising a platoon or two of PDF troopers actually trained to tolerate having rocks thrown at them. What do you think would happen if our guys went in and had that kind of reception, Triss?
*Satin is eating her food awkwardly.
Tora Ziyal. Tara manages to hold after losing a couple of steps, grunting as she tries to push back.*
Emma: C'mon, Sam', you got her.
Triss: Well Probably bad things. I think a few of us could handle it. Couldn't they use local law enforcement instead?
***
M Samana: I know> *She laughs and tries to trip Tara*
Kara: It's a military transfer - that means military escort. The police are setting up a security cordon along the route, but...
In any case, I told him to shove it and take it up with the Admirals. They hate using us as glorified security guards.
Satin: Aren't the Parliament Security guards Assault Ops?
Kara: The 41st would cream the 50th in any fair fight, right Triss?
*Tora Ziyal. Tara manages to avoid it and tries to break out of the lock-up.*
Triss: Pfft of course they would.
***
*She can but M Samana is quick to press the advantage by trying to grab and pick up Tara*
Kara: One of us is worth two of them. Well, maybe not Triss. *She smiles at Triss teasingly.
Tora Ziyal. She succeeds, Tara trying to lock a body scissors.*
OoC: Logan I always liked the original idea we played with in the Republic senate with fringe forms of government like the Kratocrats having representatives though that failed after Kuntel left.
Triss: Oh please I'm worth three of you. *she laughs*
***
*Tara is able to but M Samana is struggling fiercely*
Kara: Oh yeah?
*Kara gives her a look.
Tora Ziyal. Tara tries to roll on top, but M Samana is able to break out during the roll.*
*M Samana tries to pin her down once she gets out*
***
Triss: Yeah. I may be part trill but I've trained hard to combat my stamina problems.
Kara: Maybe you should put your money where your mouth is.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara grunts as she tries to get out.*
Tara: This all you got?
OoC: Should I take control of that tara clone by the door? And should we try out what we talked about in private Ryan?
***
M Samana: Nope! *She tries to get her in an arm bar*
***
Triss: You want to go right now?
OOC: Let's go with the plan we had in private. I was just planning on her going off on the clone.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara tries to resist, but M Samana gets the hold on.
Dalos.*
Kara: I'm not opposed to the idea.
M Samana: Give up yet? *She smiles*
***
Triss: Well if you really want to I can oblige.
*Tara grunts in frustration and relaxes her head against the deck, before tapping out on M Samana's shoulder.*
Tara: Fine...
*Dalos. Kara smiles and stands up.*
Kara: We can do this in the training room. *She leads Triss up to the training room upstairs, which is essentially a matted floor with a training bag in the middle. Satin follows them up to watch. Kara takes the bag down and takes off her boots, limbering up.*
Triss: This should be good. Ready for a good show Satin?
***
*M Samana lets go and offers a hand to help Tara up*
Satin: Just missing the popcorn. *Smiles.*
Kara: I wouldn't be so eager, Triss. You're about to get your *** kicked across this room. *Smirks as she gets into a stance.*
*Tora Ziyal. Tara accepts the help up.*
Emma: Now you know why I only spar MMA with her, T.
*Tara mouths what Emma said back mockingly.*
M Samana: Oh please I know you enjoy some of my wrestling moves Emma. *She smirks flirtatiously* Though perhaps not for what they were intended.
***
*Triss laughs*
Triss: Please I can kick yours all day now.
*Tara raises an eyebrow and looks at Emma, who coughs nervously.
Dalos.*
Kara: Yeah? Two words: Bring it!
*M Samana laughs*
M Samana: Oh you're so easy to tease.
***
Triss: Alright. *She gets into a stance* Ready when you are.
Emma: You know, I can still kick your ***, babe.
*Dalos. Kara darts forward and throws a couple of jabs followed by a middle kick.*
M Samana: It'd be pretty easy for you to kick it with how often I catch you staring at it~ *She laughs and wiggles her hips jokingly*
***
*Triss blocks the jabs but catches the kick and slams Kara into the ground. When Sparring Triss primarily focuses on defense to counter her lackluster stamina from her genes*
Triss: So what couldn't you talk to me about over the comm?
***
*M Samana clears out some things then gets into a stance*
M Samana: Now we're less likely to make a mess.
Kara: I had a call earlier from General Cali; they're talking about deploying us to guard that prisoner transfer.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara does the same and starts circling.*
Tara: Ready when you are.
Triss: Why do they need us to guard it?
***
*M Samana rushes forward and locks up with Tara*
Kara: Probably because our people are still on ready status and they think it'd be more efficient and less disruptive to use ready-to-deploy shock troops than go to the trouble of mobilising a platoon or two of PDF troopers actually trained to tolerate having rocks thrown at them. What do you think would happen if our guys went in and had that kind of reception, Triss?
*Satin is eating her food awkwardly.
Tora Ziyal. Tara manages to hold after losing a couple of steps, grunting as she tries to push back.*
Emma: C'mon, Sam', you got her.
Triss: Well Probably bad things. I think a few of us could handle it. Couldn't they use local law enforcement instead?
***
M Samana: I know> *She laughs and tries to trip Tara*
Kara: It's a military transfer - that means military escort. The police are setting up a security cordon along the route, but...
In any case, I told him to shove it and take it up with the Admirals. They hate using us as glorified security guards.
Satin: Aren't the Parliament Security guards Assault Ops?
Kara: The 41st would cream the 50th in any fair fight, right Triss?
*Tora Ziyal. Tara manages to avoid it and tries to break out of the lock-up.*
Triss: Pfft of course they would.
***
*She can but M Samana is quick to press the advantage by trying to grab and pick up Tara*
Kara: One of us is worth two of them. Well, maybe not Triss. *She smiles at Triss teasingly.
Tora Ziyal. She succeeds, Tara trying to lock a body scissors.*
OoC: Logan I always liked the original idea we played with in the Republic senate with fringe forms of government like the Kratocrats having representatives though that failed after Kuntel left.
Triss: Oh please I'm worth three of you. *she laughs*
***
*Tara is able to but M Samana is struggling fiercely*
Kara: Oh yeah?
*Kara gives her a look.
Tora Ziyal. Tara tries to roll on top, but M Samana is able to break out during the roll.*
*M Samana tries to pin her down once she gets out*
***
Triss: Yeah. I may be part trill but I've trained hard to combat my stamina problems.
Kara: Maybe you should put your money where your mouth is.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara grunts as she tries to get out.*
Tara: This all you got?
OoC: Should I take control of that tara clone by the door? And should we try out what we talked about in private Ryan?
***
M Samana: Nope! *She tries to get her in an arm bar*
***
Triss: You want to go right now?
OOC: Let's go with the plan we had in private. I was just planning on her going off on the clone.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara tries to resist, but M Samana gets the hold on.
Dalos.*
Kara: I'm not opposed to the idea.
M Samana: Give up yet? *She smiles*
***
Triss: Well if you really want to I can oblige.
*Tara grunts in frustration and relaxes her head against the deck, before tapping out on M Samana's shoulder.*
Tara: Fine...
*Dalos. Kara smiles and stands up.*
Kara: We can do this in the training room. *She leads Triss up to the training room upstairs, which is essentially a matted floor with a training bag in the middle. Satin follows them up to watch. Kara takes the bag down and takes off her boots, limbering up.*
Triss: This should be good. Ready for a good show Satin?
***
*M Samana lets go and offers a hand to help Tara up*
Satin: Just missing the popcorn. *Smiles.*
Kara: I wouldn't be so eager, Triss. You're about to get your *** kicked across this room. *Smirks as she gets into a stance.*
*Tora Ziyal. Tara accepts the help up.*
Emma: Now you know why I only spar MMA with her, T.
*Tara mouths what Emma said back mockingly.*
M Samana: Oh please I know you enjoy some of my wrestling moves Emma. *She smirks flirtatiously* Though perhaps not for what they were intended.
***
*Triss laughs*
Triss: Please I can kick yours all day now.
*Tara raises an eyebrow and looks at Emma, who coughs nervously.
Dalos.*
Kara: Yeah? Two words: Bring it!
*M Samana laughs*
M Samana: Oh you're so easy to tease.
***
Triss: Alright. *She gets into a stance* Ready when you are.
Emma: You know, I can still kick your ***, babe.
*Dalos. Kara darts forward and throws a couple of jabs followed by a middle kick.*
M Samana: It'd be pretty easy for you to kick it with how often I catch you staring at it~ *She laughs and wiggles her hips jokingly*
***
*Triss blocks the jabs but catches the kick and slams Kara into the ground. When Sparring Triss primarily focuses on defense to counter her lackluster stamina from her genes*
Emma: Okay, that's it.
*She gets out of her seat and walks towards M Samana, smiling as she cracks her knuckles.
Dalos. Kara pulls Triss into a close guard and tries to roll on top.*
Triss: So what couldn't you talk to me about over the comm?
***
*M Samana clears out some things then gets into a stance*
M Samana: Now we're less likely to make a mess.
Kara: I had a call earlier from General Cali; they're talking about deploying us to guard that prisoner transfer.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara does the same and starts circling.*
Tara: Ready when you are.
Triss: Why do they need us to guard it?
***
*M Samana rushes forward and locks up with Tara*
Kara: Probably because our people are still on ready status and they think it'd be more efficient and less disruptive to use ready-to-deploy shock troops than go to the trouble of mobilising a platoon or two of PDF troopers actually trained to tolerate having rocks thrown at them. What do you think would happen if our guys went in and had that kind of reception, Triss?
*Satin is eating her food awkwardly.
Tora Ziyal. Tara manages to hold after losing a couple of steps, grunting as she tries to push back.*
Emma: C'mon, Sam', you got her.
Triss: Well Probably bad things. I think a few of us could handle it. Couldn't they use local law enforcement instead?
***
M Samana: I know> *She laughs and tries to trip Tara*
Kara: It's a military transfer - that means military escort. The police are setting up a security cordon along the route, but...
In any case, I told him to shove it and take it up with the Admirals. They hate using us as glorified security guards.
Satin: Aren't the Parliament Security guards Assault Ops?
Kara: The 41st would cream the 50th in any fair fight, right Triss?
*Tora Ziyal. Tara manages to avoid it and tries to break out of the lock-up.*
Triss: Pfft of course they would.
***
*She can but M Samana is quick to press the advantage by trying to grab and pick up Tara*
Kara: One of us is worth two of them. Well, maybe not Triss. *She smiles at Triss teasingly.
Tora Ziyal. She succeeds, Tara trying to lock a body scissors.*
OoC: Logan I always liked the original idea we played with in the Republic senate with fringe forms of government like the Kratocrats having representatives though that failed after Kuntel left.
Triss: Oh please I'm worth three of you. *she laughs*
***
*Tara is able to but M Samana is struggling fiercely*
Kara: Oh yeah?
*Kara gives her a look.
Tora Ziyal. Tara tries to roll on top, but M Samana is able to break out during the roll.*
*M Samana tries to pin her down once she gets out*
***
Triss: Yeah. I may be part trill but I've trained hard to combat my stamina problems.
Kara: Maybe you should put your money where your mouth is.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara grunts as she tries to get out.*
Tara: This all you got?
OoC: Should I take control of that tara clone by the door? And should we try out what we talked about in private Ryan?
***
M Samana: Nope! *She tries to get her in an arm bar*
***
Triss: You want to go right now?
OOC: Let's go with the plan we had in private. I was just planning on her going off on the clone.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara tries to resist, but M Samana gets the hold on.
Dalos.*
Kara: I'm not opposed to the idea.
M Samana: Give up yet? *She smiles*
***
Triss: Well if you really want to I can oblige.
*Tara grunts in frustration and relaxes her head against the deck, before tapping out on M Samana's shoulder.*
Tara: Fine...
*Dalos. Kara smiles and stands up.*
Kara: We can do this in the training room. *She leads Triss up to the training room upstairs, which is essentially a matted floor with a training bag in the middle. Satin follows them up to watch. Kara takes the bag down and takes off her boots, limbering up.*
Triss: This should be good. Ready for a good show Satin?
***
*M Samana lets go and offers a hand to help Tara up*
Satin: Just missing the popcorn. *Smiles.*
Kara: I wouldn't be so eager, Triss. You're about to get your *** kicked across this room. *Smirks as she gets into a stance.*
*Tora Ziyal. Tara accepts the help up.*
Emma: Now you know why I only spar MMA with her, T.
*Tara mouths what Emma said back mockingly.*
M Samana: Oh please I know you enjoy some of my wrestling moves Emma. *She smirks flirtatiously* Though perhaps not for what they were intended.
***
*Triss laughs*
Triss: Please I can kick yours all day now.
*Tara raises an eyebrow and looks at Emma, who coughs nervously.
Dalos.*
Kara: Yeah? Two words: Bring it!
*M Samana laughs*
M Samana: Oh you're so easy to tease.
***
Triss: Alright. *She gets into a stance* Ready when you are.
Emma: You know, I can still kick your ***, babe.
*Dalos. Kara darts forward and throws a couple of jabs followed by a middle kick.*
M Samana: It'd be pretty easy for you to kick it with how often I catch you staring at it~ *She laughs and wiggles her hips jokingly*
***
*Triss blocks the jabs but catches the kick and slams Kara into the ground. When Sparring Triss primarily focuses on defense to counter her lackluster stamina from her genes*
Emma: Okay, that's it.
*She gets out of her seat and walks towards M Samana, smiling as she cracks her knuckles.
Dalos. Kara pulls Triss into a close guard and tries to roll on top.*
M Samana: So I assume this is going to be MMA? *She raises an eyebrow and smiles*
***
*Triss tries to Elbow Kara to keep the advantage and stop the roll*
Triss: So what couldn't you talk to me about over the comm?
***
*M Samana clears out some things then gets into a stance*
M Samana: Now we're less likely to make a mess.
Kara: I had a call earlier from General Cali; they're talking about deploying us to guard that prisoner transfer.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara does the same and starts circling.*
Tara: Ready when you are.
Triss: Why do they need us to guard it?
***
*M Samana rushes forward and locks up with Tara*
Kara: Probably because our people are still on ready status and they think it'd be more efficient and less disruptive to use ready-to-deploy shock troops than go to the trouble of mobilising a platoon or two of PDF troopers actually trained to tolerate having rocks thrown at them. What do you think would happen if our guys went in and had that kind of reception, Triss?
*Satin is eating her food awkwardly.
Tora Ziyal. Tara manages to hold after losing a couple of steps, grunting as she tries to push back.*
Emma: C'mon, Sam', you got her.
Triss: Well Probably bad things. I think a few of us could handle it. Couldn't they use local law enforcement instead?
***
M Samana: I know> *She laughs and tries to trip Tara*
Kara: It's a military transfer - that means military escort. The police are setting up a security cordon along the route, but...
In any case, I told him to shove it and take it up with the Admirals. They hate using us as glorified security guards.
Satin: Aren't the Parliament Security guards Assault Ops?
Kara: The 41st would cream the 50th in any fair fight, right Triss?
*Tora Ziyal. Tara manages to avoid it and tries to break out of the lock-up.*
Triss: Pfft of course they would.
***
*She can but M Samana is quick to press the advantage by trying to grab and pick up Tara*
Kara: One of us is worth two of them. Well, maybe not Triss. *She smiles at Triss teasingly.
Tora Ziyal. She succeeds, Tara trying to lock a body scissors.*
OoC: Logan I always liked the original idea we played with in the Republic senate with fringe forms of government like the Kratocrats having representatives though that failed after Kuntel left.
Triss: Oh please I'm worth three of you. *she laughs*
***
*Tara is able to but M Samana is struggling fiercely*
Kara: Oh yeah?
*Kara gives her a look.
Tora Ziyal. Tara tries to roll on top, but M Samana is able to break out during the roll.*
*M Samana tries to pin her down once she gets out*
***
Triss: Yeah. I may be part trill but I've trained hard to combat my stamina problems.
Kara: Maybe you should put your money where your mouth is.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara grunts as she tries to get out.*
Tara: This all you got?
OoC: Should I take control of that tara clone by the door? And should we try out what we talked about in private Ryan?
***
M Samana: Nope! *She tries to get her in an arm bar*
***
Triss: You want to go right now?
OOC: Let's go with the plan we had in private. I was just planning on her going off on the clone.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara tries to resist, but M Samana gets the hold on.
Dalos.*
Kara: I'm not opposed to the idea.
M Samana: Give up yet? *She smiles*
***
Triss: Well if you really want to I can oblige.
*Tara grunts in frustration and relaxes her head against the deck, before tapping out on M Samana's shoulder.*
Tara: Fine...
*Dalos. Kara smiles and stands up.*
Kara: We can do this in the training room. *She leads Triss up to the training room upstairs, which is essentially a matted floor with a training bag in the middle. Satin follows them up to watch. Kara takes the bag down and takes off her boots, limbering up.*
Triss: This should be good. Ready for a good show Satin?
***
*M Samana lets go and offers a hand to help Tara up*
Satin: Just missing the popcorn. *Smiles.*
Kara: I wouldn't be so eager, Triss. You're about to get your *** kicked across this room. *Smirks as she gets into a stance.*
*Tora Ziyal. Tara accepts the help up.*
Emma: Now you know why I only spar MMA with her, T.
*Tara mouths what Emma said back mockingly.*
M Samana: Oh please I know you enjoy some of my wrestling moves Emma. *She smirks flirtatiously* Though perhaps not for what they were intended.
***
*Triss laughs*
Triss: Please I can kick yours all day now.
*Tara raises an eyebrow and looks at Emma, who coughs nervously.
Dalos.*
Kara: Yeah? Two words: Bring it!
*M Samana laughs*
M Samana: Oh you're so easy to tease.
***
Triss: Alright. *She gets into a stance* Ready when you are.
Emma: You know, I can still kick your ***, babe.
*Dalos. Kara darts forward and throws a couple of jabs followed by a middle kick.*
M Samana: It'd be pretty easy for you to kick it with how often I catch you staring at it~ *She laughs and wiggles her hips jokingly*
***
*Triss blocks the jabs but catches the kick and slams Kara into the ground. When Sparring Triss primarily focuses on defense to counter her lackluster stamina from her genes*
Emma: Okay, that's it.
*She gets out of her seat and walks towards M Samana, smiling as she cracks her knuckles.
Dalos. Kara pulls Triss into a close guard and tries to roll on top.*
M Samana: So I assume this is going to be MMA? *She raises an eyebrow and smiles*
***
*Triss tries to Elbow Kara to keep the advantage and stop the roll*
Emma: Yeah. *Puts up a guard.
Dalos. Kara powers through and starts throwing a barrage of punches at Triss's head.*
Triss: So what couldn't you talk to me about over the comm?
***
*M Samana clears out some things then gets into a stance*
M Samana: Now we're less likely to make a mess.
Kara: I had a call earlier from General Cali; they're talking about deploying us to guard that prisoner transfer.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara does the same and starts circling.*
Tara: Ready when you are.
Triss: Why do they need us to guard it?
***
*M Samana rushes forward and locks up with Tara*
Kara: Probably because our people are still on ready status and they think it'd be more efficient and less disruptive to use ready-to-deploy shock troops than go to the trouble of mobilising a platoon or two of PDF troopers actually trained to tolerate having rocks thrown at them. What do you think would happen if our guys went in and had that kind of reception, Triss?
*Satin is eating her food awkwardly.
Tora Ziyal. Tara manages to hold after losing a couple of steps, grunting as she tries to push back.*
Emma: C'mon, Sam', you got her.
Triss: Well Probably bad things. I think a few of us could handle it. Couldn't they use local law enforcement instead?
***
M Samana: I know> *She laughs and tries to trip Tara*
Kara: It's a military transfer - that means military escort. The police are setting up a security cordon along the route, but...
In any case, I told him to shove it and take it up with the Admirals. They hate using us as glorified security guards.
Satin: Aren't the Parliament Security guards Assault Ops?
Kara: The 41st would cream the 50th in any fair fight, right Triss?
*Tora Ziyal. Tara manages to avoid it and tries to break out of the lock-up.*
Triss: Pfft of course they would.
***
*She can but M Samana is quick to press the advantage by trying to grab and pick up Tara*
Kara: One of us is worth two of them. Well, maybe not Triss. *She smiles at Triss teasingly.
Tora Ziyal. She succeeds, Tara trying to lock a body scissors.*
OoC: Logan I always liked the original idea we played with in the Republic senate with fringe forms of government like the Kratocrats having representatives though that failed after Kuntel left.
Triss: Oh please I'm worth three of you. *she laughs*
***
*Tara is able to but M Samana is struggling fiercely*
Kara: Oh yeah?
*Kara gives her a look.
Tora Ziyal. Tara tries to roll on top, but M Samana is able to break out during the roll.*
*M Samana tries to pin her down once she gets out*
***
Triss: Yeah. I may be part trill but I've trained hard to combat my stamina problems.
Kara: Maybe you should put your money where your mouth is.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara grunts as she tries to get out.*
Tara: This all you got?
OoC: Should I take control of that tara clone by the door? And should we try out what we talked about in private Ryan?
***
M Samana: Nope! *She tries to get her in an arm bar*
***
Triss: You want to go right now?
OOC: Let's go with the plan we had in private. I was just planning on her going off on the clone.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara tries to resist, but M Samana gets the hold on.
Dalos.*
Kara: I'm not opposed to the idea.
M Samana: Give up yet? *She smiles*
***
Triss: Well if you really want to I can oblige.
*Tara grunts in frustration and relaxes her head against the deck, before tapping out on M Samana's shoulder.*
Tara: Fine...
*Dalos. Kara smiles and stands up.*
Kara: We can do this in the training room. *She leads Triss up to the training room upstairs, which is essentially a matted floor with a training bag in the middle. Satin follows them up to watch. Kara takes the bag down and takes off her boots, limbering up.*
Triss: This should be good. Ready for a good show Satin?
***
*M Samana lets go and offers a hand to help Tara up*
Satin: Just missing the popcorn. *Smiles.*
Kara: I wouldn't be so eager, Triss. You're about to get your *** kicked across this room. *Smirks as she gets into a stance.*
*Tora Ziyal. Tara accepts the help up.*
Emma: Now you know why I only spar MMA with her, T.
*Tara mouths what Emma said back mockingly.*
M Samana: Oh please I know you enjoy some of my wrestling moves Emma. *She smirks flirtatiously* Though perhaps not for what they were intended.
***
*Triss laughs*
Triss: Please I can kick yours all day now.
*Tara raises an eyebrow and looks at Emma, who coughs nervously.
Dalos.*
Kara: Yeah? Two words: Bring it!
*M Samana laughs*
M Samana: Oh you're so easy to tease.
***
Triss: Alright. *She gets into a stance* Ready when you are.
Emma: You know, I can still kick your ***, babe.
*Dalos. Kara darts forward and throws a couple of jabs followed by a middle kick.*
M Samana: It'd be pretty easy for you to kick it with how often I catch you staring at it~ *She laughs and wiggles her hips jokingly*
***
*Triss blocks the jabs but catches the kick and slams Kara into the ground. When Sparring Triss primarily focuses on defense to counter her lackluster stamina from her genes*
Emma: Okay, that's it.
*She gets out of her seat and walks towards M Samana, smiling as she cracks her knuckles.
Dalos. Kara pulls Triss into a close guard and tries to roll on top.*
M Samana: So I assume this is going to be MMA? *She raises an eyebrow and smiles*
***
*Triss tries to Elbow Kara to keep the advantage and stop the roll*
Emma: Yeah. *Puts up a guard.
Dalos. Kara powers through and starts throwing a barrage of punches at Triss's head.*
*M Samana does the same*
M Samana: Ready when you are babe.
***
*Triss grunts and grabs the punches after taking a few and headbutts Kara*
Triss: So what couldn't you talk to me about over the comm?
***
*M Samana clears out some things then gets into a stance*
M Samana: Now we're less likely to make a mess.
Kara: I had a call earlier from General Cali; they're talking about deploying us to guard that prisoner transfer.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara does the same and starts circling.*
Tara: Ready when you are.
Triss: Why do they need us to guard it?
***
*M Samana rushes forward and locks up with Tara*
Kara: Probably because our people are still on ready status and they think it'd be more efficient and less disruptive to use ready-to-deploy shock troops than go to the trouble of mobilising a platoon or two of PDF troopers actually trained to tolerate having rocks thrown at them. What do you think would happen if our guys went in and had that kind of reception, Triss?
*Satin is eating her food awkwardly.
Tora Ziyal. Tara manages to hold after losing a couple of steps, grunting as she tries to push back.*
Emma: C'mon, Sam', you got her.
Triss: Well Probably bad things. I think a few of us could handle it. Couldn't they use local law enforcement instead?
***
M Samana: I know> *She laughs and tries to trip Tara*
Kara: It's a military transfer - that means military escort. The police are setting up a security cordon along the route, but...
In any case, I told him to shove it and take it up with the Admirals. They hate using us as glorified security guards.
Satin: Aren't the Parliament Security guards Assault Ops?
Kara: The 41st would cream the 50th in any fair fight, right Triss?
*Tora Ziyal. Tara manages to avoid it and tries to break out of the lock-up.*
Triss: Pfft of course they would.
***
*She can but M Samana is quick to press the advantage by trying to grab and pick up Tara*
Kara: One of us is worth two of them. Well, maybe not Triss. *She smiles at Triss teasingly.
Tora Ziyal. She succeeds, Tara trying to lock a body scissors.*
OoC: Logan I always liked the original idea we played with in the Republic senate with fringe forms of government like the Kratocrats having representatives though that failed after Kuntel left.
Triss: Oh please I'm worth three of you. *she laughs*
***
*Tara is able to but M Samana is struggling fiercely*
Kara: Oh yeah?
*Kara gives her a look.
Tora Ziyal. Tara tries to roll on top, but M Samana is able to break out during the roll.*
*M Samana tries to pin her down once she gets out*
***
Triss: Yeah. I may be part trill but I've trained hard to combat my stamina problems.
Kara: Maybe you should put your money where your mouth is.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara grunts as she tries to get out.*
Tara: This all you got?
OoC: Should I take control of that tara clone by the door? And should we try out what we talked about in private Ryan?
***
M Samana: Nope! *She tries to get her in an arm bar*
***
Triss: You want to go right now?
OOC: Let's go with the plan we had in private. I was just planning on her going off on the clone.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara tries to resist, but M Samana gets the hold on.
Dalos.*
Kara: I'm not opposed to the idea.
M Samana: Give up yet? *She smiles*
***
Triss: Well if you really want to I can oblige.
*Tara grunts in frustration and relaxes her head against the deck, before tapping out on M Samana's shoulder.*
Tara: Fine...
*Dalos. Kara smiles and stands up.*
Kara: We can do this in the training room. *She leads Triss up to the training room upstairs, which is essentially a matted floor with a training bag in the middle. Satin follows them up to watch. Kara takes the bag down and takes off her boots, limbering up.*
Triss: This should be good. Ready for a good show Satin?
***
*M Samana lets go and offers a hand to help Tara up*
Satin: Just missing the popcorn. *Smiles.*
Kara: I wouldn't be so eager, Triss. You're about to get your *** kicked across this room. *Smirks as she gets into a stance.*
*Tora Ziyal. Tara accepts the help up.*
Emma: Now you know why I only spar MMA with her, T.
*Tara mouths what Emma said back mockingly.*
M Samana: Oh please I know you enjoy some of my wrestling moves Emma. *She smirks flirtatiously* Though perhaps not for what they were intended.
***
*Triss laughs*
Triss: Please I can kick yours all day now.
*Tara raises an eyebrow and looks at Emma, who coughs nervously.
Dalos.*
Kara: Yeah? Two words: Bring it!
*M Samana laughs*
M Samana: Oh you're so easy to tease.
***
Triss: Alright. *She gets into a stance* Ready when you are.
Emma: You know, I can still kick your ***, babe.
*Dalos. Kara darts forward and throws a couple of jabs followed by a middle kick.*
M Samana: It'd be pretty easy for you to kick it with how often I catch you staring at it~ *She laughs and wiggles her hips jokingly*
***
*Triss blocks the jabs but catches the kick and slams Kara into the ground. When Sparring Triss primarily focuses on defense to counter her lackluster stamina from her genes*
Emma: Okay, that's it.
*She gets out of her seat and walks towards M Samana, smiling as she cracks her knuckles.
Dalos. Kara pulls Triss into a close guard and tries to roll on top.*
M Samana: So I assume this is going to be MMA? *She raises an eyebrow and smiles*
***
*Triss tries to Elbow Kara to keep the advantage and stop the roll*
Emma: Yeah. *Puts up a guard.
Dalos. Kara powers through and starts throwing a barrage of punches at Triss's head.*
*M Samana does the same*
M Samana: Ready when you are babe.
***
*Triss grunts and grabs the punches after taking a few and headbutts Kara*
*Emma quickly throws a haymaker.
Dalos. Kara quickly backs off and gets in a stance.*
Triss: So what couldn't you talk to me about over the comm?
***
*M Samana clears out some things then gets into a stance*
M Samana: Now we're less likely to make a mess.
Kara: I had a call earlier from General Cali; they're talking about deploying us to guard that prisoner transfer.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara does the same and starts circling.*
Tara: Ready when you are.
Triss: Why do they need us to guard it?
***
*M Samana rushes forward and locks up with Tara*
Kara: Probably because our people are still on ready status and they think it'd be more efficient and less disruptive to use ready-to-deploy shock troops than go to the trouble of mobilising a platoon or two of PDF troopers actually trained to tolerate having rocks thrown at them. What do you think would happen if our guys went in and had that kind of reception, Triss?
*Satin is eating her food awkwardly.
Tora Ziyal. Tara manages to hold after losing a couple of steps, grunting as she tries to push back.*
Emma: C'mon, Sam', you got her.
Triss: Well Probably bad things. I think a few of us could handle it. Couldn't they use local law enforcement instead?
***
M Samana: I know> *She laughs and tries to trip Tara*
Kara: It's a military transfer - that means military escort. The police are setting up a security cordon along the route, but...
In any case, I told him to shove it and take it up with the Admirals. They hate using us as glorified security guards.
Satin: Aren't the Parliament Security guards Assault Ops?
Kara: The 41st would cream the 50th in any fair fight, right Triss?
*Tora Ziyal. Tara manages to avoid it and tries to break out of the lock-up.*
Triss: Pfft of course they would.
***
*She can but M Samana is quick to press the advantage by trying to grab and pick up Tara*
Kara: One of us is worth two of them. Well, maybe not Triss. *She smiles at Triss teasingly.
Tora Ziyal. She succeeds, Tara trying to lock a body scissors.*
OoC: Logan I always liked the original idea we played with in the Republic senate with fringe forms of government like the Kratocrats having representatives though that failed after Kuntel left.
Triss: Oh please I'm worth three of you. *she laughs*
***
*Tara is able to but M Samana is struggling fiercely*
Kara: Oh yeah?
*Kara gives her a look.
Tora Ziyal. Tara tries to roll on top, but M Samana is able to break out during the roll.*
*M Samana tries to pin her down once she gets out*
***
Triss: Yeah. I may be part trill but I've trained hard to combat my stamina problems.
Kara: Maybe you should put your money where your mouth is.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara grunts as she tries to get out.*
Tara: This all you got?
OoC: Should I take control of that tara clone by the door? And should we try out what we talked about in private Ryan?
***
M Samana: Nope! *She tries to get her in an arm bar*
***
Triss: You want to go right now?
OOC: Let's go with the plan we had in private. I was just planning on her going off on the clone.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara tries to resist, but M Samana gets the hold on.
Dalos.*
Kara: I'm not opposed to the idea.
M Samana: Give up yet? *She smiles*
***
Triss: Well if you really want to I can oblige.
*Tara grunts in frustration and relaxes her head against the deck, before tapping out on M Samana's shoulder.*
Tara: Fine...
*Dalos. Kara smiles and stands up.*
Kara: We can do this in the training room. *She leads Triss up to the training room upstairs, which is essentially a matted floor with a training bag in the middle. Satin follows them up to watch. Kara takes the bag down and takes off her boots, limbering up.*
Triss: This should be good. Ready for a good show Satin?
***
*M Samana lets go and offers a hand to help Tara up*
Satin: Just missing the popcorn. *Smiles.*
Kara: I wouldn't be so eager, Triss. You're about to get your *** kicked across this room. *Smirks as she gets into a stance.*
*Tora Ziyal. Tara accepts the help up.*
Emma: Now you know why I only spar MMA with her, T.
*Tara mouths what Emma said back mockingly.*
M Samana: Oh please I know you enjoy some of my wrestling moves Emma. *She smirks flirtatiously* Though perhaps not for what they were intended.
***
*Triss laughs*
Triss: Please I can kick yours all day now.
*Tara raises an eyebrow and looks at Emma, who coughs nervously.
Dalos.*
Kara: Yeah? Two words: Bring it!
*M Samana laughs*
M Samana: Oh you're so easy to tease.
***
Triss: Alright. *She gets into a stance* Ready when you are.
Emma: You know, I can still kick your ***, babe.
*Dalos. Kara darts forward and throws a couple of jabs followed by a middle kick.*
M Samana: It'd be pretty easy for you to kick it with how often I catch you staring at it~ *She laughs and wiggles her hips jokingly*
***
*Triss blocks the jabs but catches the kick and slams Kara into the ground. When Sparring Triss primarily focuses on defense to counter her lackluster stamina from her genes*
Emma: Okay, that's it.
*She gets out of her seat and walks towards M Samana, smiling as she cracks her knuckles.
Dalos. Kara pulls Triss into a close guard and tries to roll on top.*
M Samana: So I assume this is going to be MMA? *She raises an eyebrow and smiles*
***
*Triss tries to Elbow Kara to keep the advantage and stop the roll*
Emma: Yeah. *Puts up a guard.
Dalos. Kara powers through and starts throwing a barrage of punches at Triss's head.*
*M Samana does the same*
M Samana: Ready when you are babe.
***
*Triss grunts and grabs the punches after taking a few and headbutts Kara*
*Emma quickly throws a haymaker.
Dalos. Kara quickly backs off and gets in a stance.*
Satin: Should I have gotten popcorn?
Triss: Probably. *She laughs and smiles as she springs back up*
Triss: So what couldn't you talk to me about over the comm?
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*M Samana clears out some things then gets into a stance*
M Samana: Now we're less likely to make a mess.
Kara: I had a call earlier from General Cali; they're talking about deploying us to guard that prisoner transfer.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara does the same and starts circling.*
Tara: Ready when you are.
Triss: Why do they need us to guard it?
***
*M Samana rushes forward and locks up with Tara*
Kara: Probably because our people are still on ready status and they think it'd be more efficient and less disruptive to use ready-to-deploy shock troops than go to the trouble of mobilising a platoon or two of PDF troopers actually trained to tolerate having rocks thrown at them. What do you think would happen if our guys went in and had that kind of reception, Triss?
*Satin is eating her food awkwardly.
Tora Ziyal. Tara manages to hold after losing a couple of steps, grunting as she tries to push back.*
Emma: C'mon, Sam', you got her.
Triss: Well Probably bad things. I think a few of us could handle it. Couldn't they use local law enforcement instead?
***
M Samana: I know> *She laughs and tries to trip Tara*
Kara: It's a military transfer - that means military escort. The police are setting up a security cordon along the route, but...
In any case, I told him to shove it and take it up with the Admirals. They hate using us as glorified security guards.
Satin: Aren't the Parliament Security guards Assault Ops?
Kara: The 41st would cream the 50th in any fair fight, right Triss?
*Tora Ziyal. Tara manages to avoid it and tries to break out of the lock-up.*
Triss: Pfft of course they would.
***
*She can but M Samana is quick to press the advantage by trying to grab and pick up Tara*
Kara: One of us is worth two of them. Well, maybe not Triss. *She smiles at Triss teasingly.
Tora Ziyal. She succeeds, Tara trying to lock a body scissors.*
OoC: Logan I always liked the original idea we played with in the Republic senate with fringe forms of government like the Kratocrats having representatives though that failed after Kuntel left.
Triss: Oh please I'm worth three of you. *she laughs*
***
*Tara is able to but M Samana is struggling fiercely*
Kara: Oh yeah?
*Kara gives her a look.
Tora Ziyal. Tara tries to roll on top, but M Samana is able to break out during the roll.*
*M Samana tries to pin her down once she gets out*
***
Triss: Yeah. I may be part trill but I've trained hard to combat my stamina problems.
Kara: Maybe you should put your money where your mouth is.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara grunts as she tries to get out.*
Tara: This all you got?
OoC: Should I take control of that tara clone by the door? And should we try out what we talked about in private Ryan?
***
M Samana: Nope! *She tries to get her in an arm bar*
***
Triss: You want to go right now?
OOC: Let's go with the plan we had in private. I was just planning on her going off on the clone.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara tries to resist, but M Samana gets the hold on.
Dalos.*
Kara: I'm not opposed to the idea.
M Samana: Give up yet? *She smiles*
***
Triss: Well if you really want to I can oblige.
*Tara grunts in frustration and relaxes her head against the deck, before tapping out on M Samana's shoulder.*
Tara: Fine...
*Dalos. Kara smiles and stands up.*
Kara: We can do this in the training room. *She leads Triss up to the training room upstairs, which is essentially a matted floor with a training bag in the middle. Satin follows them up to watch. Kara takes the bag down and takes off her boots, limbering up.*
Triss: This should be good. Ready for a good show Satin?
***
*M Samana lets go and offers a hand to help Tara up*
Satin: Just missing the popcorn. *Smiles.*
Kara: I wouldn't be so eager, Triss. You're about to get your *** kicked across this room. *Smirks as she gets into a stance.*
*Tora Ziyal. Tara accepts the help up.*
Emma: Now you know why I only spar MMA with her, T.
*Tara mouths what Emma said back mockingly.*
M Samana: Oh please I know you enjoy some of my wrestling moves Emma. *She smirks flirtatiously* Though perhaps not for what they were intended.
***
*Triss laughs*
Triss: Please I can kick yours all day now.
*Tara raises an eyebrow and looks at Emma, who coughs nervously.
Dalos.*
Kara: Yeah? Two words: Bring it!
*M Samana laughs*
M Samana: Oh you're so easy to tease.
***
Triss: Alright. *She gets into a stance* Ready when you are.
Emma: You know, I can still kick your ***, babe.
*Dalos. Kara darts forward and throws a couple of jabs followed by a middle kick.*
M Samana: It'd be pretty easy for you to kick it with how often I catch you staring at it~ *She laughs and wiggles her hips jokingly*
***
*Triss blocks the jabs but catches the kick and slams Kara into the ground. When Sparring Triss primarily focuses on defense to counter her lackluster stamina from her genes*
Emma: Okay, that's it.
*She gets out of her seat and walks towards M Samana, smiling as she cracks her knuckles.
Dalos. Kara pulls Triss into a close guard and tries to roll on top.*
M Samana: So I assume this is going to be MMA? *She raises an eyebrow and smiles*
***
*Triss tries to Elbow Kara to keep the advantage and stop the roll*
Emma: Yeah. *Puts up a guard.
Dalos. Kara powers through and starts throwing a barrage of punches at Triss's head.*
*M Samana does the same*
M Samana: Ready when you are babe.
***
*Triss grunts and grabs the punches after taking a few and headbutts Kara*
*Emma quickly throws a haymaker.
Dalos. Kara quickly backs off and gets in a stance.*
Satin: Should I have gotten popcorn?
Triss: Probably. *She laughs and smiles as she springs back up*
***
*M Samana blocks it and fires off a kick*
*Emma blocks and hits M Samana with a push kick.
Dalos. Kara smiles as well, before spearing Triss into the wall and trying to bar an arm across her collar to pin her there.*
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OoC: Logan I always liked the original idea we played with in the Republic senate with fringe forms of government like the Kratocrats having representatives though that failed after Kuntel left.
Triss: Oh please I'm worth three of you. *she laughs*
***
*Tara is able to but M Samana is struggling fiercely*
Kara: Oh yeah?
*Kara gives her a look.
Tora Ziyal. Tara tries to roll on top, but M Samana is able to break out during the roll.*
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*M Samana tries to pin her down once she gets out*
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Triss: Yeah. I may be part trill but I've trained hard to combat my stamina problems.
Kara: Maybe you should put your money where your mouth is.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara grunts as she tries to get out.*
Tara: This all you got?
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OoC: Should I take control of that tara clone by the door? And should we try out what we talked about in private Ryan?
***
M Samana: Nope! *She tries to get her in an arm bar*
***
Triss: You want to go right now?
OOC: Let's go with the plan we had in private. I was just planning on her going off on the clone.
*Tora Ziyal. Tara tries to resist, but M Samana gets the hold on.
Dalos.*
Kara: I'm not opposed to the idea.
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M Samana: Give up yet? *She smiles*
***
Triss: Well if you really want to I can oblige.
*Tara grunts in frustration and relaxes her head against the deck, before tapping out on M Samana's shoulder.*
Tara: Fine...
*Dalos. Kara smiles and stands up.*
Kara: We can do this in the training room. *She leads Triss up to the training room upstairs, which is essentially a matted floor with a training bag in the middle. Satin follows them up to watch. Kara takes the bag down and takes off her boots, limbering up.*
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Triss: This should be good. Ready for a good show Satin?
***
*M Samana lets go and offers a hand to help Tara up*
Satin: Just missing the popcorn. *Smiles.*
Kara: I wouldn't be so eager, Triss. You're about to get your *** kicked across this room. *Smirks as she gets into a stance.*
*Tora Ziyal. Tara accepts the help up.*
Emma: Now you know why I only spar MMA with her, T.
*Tara mouths what Emma said back mockingly.*
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M Samana: Oh please I know you enjoy some of my wrestling moves Emma. *She smirks flirtatiously* Though perhaps not for what they were intended.
***
*Triss laughs*
Triss: Please I can kick yours all day now.
*Tara raises an eyebrow and looks at Emma, who coughs nervously.
Dalos.*
Kara: Yeah? Two words: Bring it!
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Osman: that was interesting to say the least. I see why you would like it
Derek: now what is that suppose to mean
She gives him a short smile as they get up.
Osman: alright let's get some rest while we can. Before the galaxy decides to ruin it for us
*M Samana laughs*
M Samana: Oh you're so easy to tease.
***
Triss: Alright. *She gets into a stance* Ready when you are.
Emma: You know, I can still kick your ***, babe.
*Dalos. Kara darts forward and throws a couple of jabs followed by a middle kick.*
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Janeway: what was that?
Ensign: I'm not sure just had a huge power flux on a lower level then it went back to normal. System seems fine though.....
Janeway: I want security teams to report to level 35 right away.
Shran: I'll get my MACOs down there as well.
Janeway: good idea major. Captain Berth have you had any issues recently.
Berth: funny you should ask it was like the systems here went down and then just came back up out ship ai said it was like someone tried to access all the systems but stopped as soon as they detected him.
M Samana: It'd be pretty easy for you to kick it with how often I catch you staring at it~ *She laughs and wiggles her hips jokingly*
***
*Triss blocks the jabs but catches the kick and slams Kara into the ground. When Sparring Triss primarily focuses on defense to counter her lackluster stamina from her genes*
Emma: Okay, that's it.
*She gets out of her seat and walks towards M Samana, smiling as she cracks her knuckles.
Dalos. Kara pulls Triss into a close guard and tries to roll on top.*
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M Samana: So I assume this is going to be MMA? *She raises an eyebrow and smiles*
***
*Triss tries to Elbow Kara to keep the advantage and stop the roll*
Emma: Yeah. *Puts up a guard.
Dalos. Kara powers through and starts throwing a barrage of punches at Triss's head.*
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*M Samana does the same*
M Samana: Ready when you are babe.
***
*Triss grunts and grabs the punches after taking a few and headbutts Kara*
*Emma quickly throws a haymaker.
Dalos. Kara quickly backs off and gets in a stance.*
Satin: Should I have gotten popcorn?
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Triss: Probably. *She laughs and smiles as she springs back up*
***
*M Samana blocks it and fires off a kick*
*Emma blocks and hits M Samana with a push kick.
Dalos. Kara smiles as well, before spearing Triss into the wall and trying to bar an arm across her collar to pin her there.*
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Kal and Valka soon arrive back at the compound where the clan is staying.
Ordo: well look who made it back finally.
Kal: what you think I wasn't going to make it back.
Ordo: never come let's get a drink and you can tell me about your latest adventure
Shran: I'm taking my MACO team down there.
Janeway: no I need you to secure section 17 A.
Shran: that's a science section what could be...
Janeway: just do it nothing gets in that section.
Shran: yes sir.
Elsewhere on the station
Corvus: can you get anything?
Masia: no the door seems to be locked it has power but it's like a security override is in place
Corvus: ok guess we try prying open a Jefferies tube.
Ensign: no sir and I just lost internal sensors on that deck.
Janeway: seal it off completely. Get everyone out of the three decks above it.
Ensign: aye sir.
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