*Blocks it by throwing something metal at it.* What the hell do you think you're doing!? Are you a f*cking idiot!? That would have stopped her f*cking heart!
Ouranus: If she isn't found... in two hours... you will loose your head. Orion: Sir, p-please. We have a lead. The Third Fleet is going after her. Ouranus: WHERE'S THE F*CKING FIRST!? THIS IS MY F*CKING WIFE! Is the First too good to go after their Queen!? Orion: S-sir, they're going after the other Cartel's in the…
... Maybe. But... I don't know. The connections are... weird. They're skewed, infact... *He looks away at something.* They're even causing the spacial ley lines to warp...
*A Section 31 officer hails a Regime intelligence officer.* S31 Officer: I've found something. Gaia's originator is in Delta, and has a colleague that has similar sigs to the ones we found. RI officer: Okay, give me the cords, I'll have them send a Cartel fleet. *The Orions get the call... and soon start moving out of the…
OOC: Section 31, the Empire, and Regime agents. All of which know about the Delta Quadrant, and are absolutely terrified of the evil, murdering, magician that wants his wife. They will search everywhere... and have some magical prowess.
*Ouranus storms out of his bedroom, immediately grabbing the nearest Orion cartel member by the neck and slamming him into the wall.* Ouranus: WHERE THE HELL IS MY WIFE!? Orion: S-sir. P-please, don't hurt me.... Ouranus, calming down... only slightly: You... find my f*cking wife, or else... *The orion nods.* Ouranus: And…
*He smiles.* I'm just messing with you, of course. *His smiles widens.* You know, TRIBBLE slept on our couch. *** Jackson: Okay, whatever you say. *He wraps her in his arms for a kiss, then leaves to get food.*
Alright, we can you some quarters later. *He smiles.* Unless you wanna sleep with Mama and Papa? *** Jackson: What do you want? *He starts walking over to her.*
Jackson: Wanna go to Ten Forward, or I can bring it back here? *He smiles.* Jackson: Have a little private lunch date? *** Most definitely. *Frowns at Ezri.* Where is she?
Actually, strike that... this is something Rose helped make. The sig is similar. Also... maybe part of a set. I just took a glance first, sooo... *Looks at Ezri.* Maybe something is going on with Rose. I don't know. *** *Jackson looks at Amelei.* Jackson: Want something to eat?
What's wrong? *As they get in the turbolift.* *** Alex: Ahhh... I'm so getting retaliation at some point. *He smiles and then spends the rest of the day reading, typing, and generally waiting for orders or Tala to come home.*
Oh really? You're the one in your mother's stomach, making her get mood swing crazy! *He smiles at her, joking.* *** Alex: Really? Well then... *His smile widens.* Alex: I love you so, so, so, sooooooo much, Tala! I LUUUUUV YOU! *He starts laughing as he breaks the connection.*
Okay, cher. Don't get too stressed. *Quickly kisses her then walks off with Ezri. He looks at her with a smile.* I blame you for her mood. *** Alex: Uhm, okay... *He smiles a little.* Alex: Is there anybody that can hear us right now?
*Looks at Krys.* Wanna come with? *Smiles at her, while taking Ezri's hand.* *** Alex: I... might have broken one of your photos.... *He bites his lip and waits for her to yell at him.*
Aerv: The place we get out at? *He smiles back.* Mara: Can we not argure and tease each other? Jean: I agree with her! *He walks over to Tara A's side.*