*Otto jumps out of the chair and starts gnawing at Kuntel's boot.* Kuntel: No! Otto! Bad! Stop! *He shakes his foot, getting off balance and falling down... but pulling Krys down with him.*
Kuntel: Alright: guess we go to the kids. * He smiles, then wraps an arms around her and starts leading her out toward the lift.* Kuntel: I told you you'd be a good mother.
Kuntel: I know, dear. One of the reasons I love you. *He kisses her again, then backs up and stands up.* Kuntel: Anyway, what now? Dinner or go check on the kids? *** Allissana: So, Reigun. You're head engineer?
Kuntel: Fine, the beautiful, blunt heiress to an American fortune. *He rolls his eyes., then leans over and kisses her.* *** Oberleutnant Allissana: Not that I know of sir. *She looks at Reigun.* Oberleutnant Allissana: What was that about grey eyes? *She blunks her light, grey eyes.*
Kuntel: It's the holodeck, dear. We program it out. *He smiles.* Kuntel: Of course, we might get into a character, if you want. *** Oberleutnant Allissana: Let's just say my best asset is... 'intelligence'.
Kuntel: Lasagna it is! In southern or northern Italy? *He taps his chin.* Kuntel: Considering the planned time, an Austrian in southern Italy is not a good idea... Rome or Venice then? *He smiles.*
Kuntel: 'Course not. Just on the holodeck. *He leans over and kisses her.* Kuntel: So, what do you want for that dinner? *** Woman: Oberluetnant Allissanda von Croix, reporting for duty, Captain. *She walks over, the only one of lieutenant rank or highter.*
Woman: I think we'll get along quiet well, then. *A few men of multiple descents (Mainly Japanese) walk out, heading for the transporter.* Woman, glaring at the deserters: Couldn't trust 'em anyways....
*The GAHE people start filing in, their utilitarian uniforms comfortable and are a little... bland. They talk quietly to each other as they start heading toward the mess, a smattering of English, German, and a little Japanese.*
*Antony smiles.* Antony: Dear, I took the Romulans last time because they were weak in the beginning, because their military hasn't ever been gigantic. Now, the Klingons have plenty of Birds to use against the Feds, as long as I get the Romulans to secede with me.
Kuntel: Fine... *He crosses his arms sullenly, sitting in the chair in front of her.* Kuntel: You sure you don't want any help, cher? *** Alex: Anyway, the Austrians are leaving. *The GAJE retreats through the portal.*
*Otto comes in from no wjere and jumps up into Krystal's chair.* Alex: Well, this ship certainly has gone to the dogs. *He smiles at her.* *** Kuntel: I like pulsars! *He makes a grab for the report.*
Kuntel: Alright Admiral, transport them aboard. *The Admiral nods.* Admiral Hitler: Very well, sir. Will there be anything else? Kuntel: Oh... if you feel it necessary, could you assist the alliance here in establishing a foothold? It would be ever so advantageous for the Empire. Admiral Hitler: Very well, sir. I will…