OOC: Helmsman sounds cool, though I want to have him have some advanced hand- to-hand training. Old world asia kung-fu maybe? Not the fake movie stuff, but genuine martial arts. What they would actually teach monks back in the day. Hmm, that could be his background, depending on how long it has been since the Eblisi…
OOC: By the way, I'm still here. Just waiting for the right moment to bring the Romulan back. During a conflict in which Tara is involved. A big conflict, not these sparring things going on. Anyone have plans on anything like that soon?
OOC: Sorry for not posting for a while, I'm on a trip again, a short one thankfully. *Baroan shrugs* Baroan: Last time I checked, we didn't have something like the Prime Directive. Anyway, I'll have to think about it. I'll try to answer at the end of this virus thing, if it can be delayed that long. Quick question, if I…
*Baroan raises an eyebrow* Baroan: I'm not so sure what's going on here. D'Tan would know to contact Salia for virus problems if he needed everyone he could get. I have absolutly no idea what it is, who caused it, or anything like that. Now, if you would excuse us, we are in a rather important meeting... Unless you would…
*Baroan, who's very being had been poked and prodded at so many times that he barley notices the look, tilits his head* Baroan: What would that entail?
OOC: I assumed. *Baroan leans back in the captain's chair* Baroan: Well, that was fast... Salia: That was a subspace fold sir. Complicated piece of machinary, at least in the science behind it. Killyah, muttering: What I wouldn't give to get my hands on that... *Oliah puts her head in her hands.* Oliah: That was a…
Oliah: Sir, we don;t have any where near enough ships to combat that. Geyan: And from my memories from the Collective, Tholian battlegroups don't have that much either. Baroan: Dosen't matter if they had five ships or 500,000 ships, the safety of the diplomats is paramount. Call an evacuation. *He looks at Tran and Kran*…
Baroan: I don't think anyone likes it... Oliah: Especially us. We fought the Tholians for mol'Rihan. Baroan: Hah, I remember that. Remind me to tell you about that sometime, Kran. You might like. *Oliah and Geyan roll their eyes*
*He looks at his side, running his fingers over where the wound was. He smiles at her* The Romulan: Thank you. *He stands up, looking around* The Romulan: Well, I guess nows the time to stop being her hallucination and start being a twilight being... *He disappears*
*The Romulan nods, then sighs again* The Romulan: I'm worried Angel. This might be the end of everything if it doesn't go well, and I just came into being a week or two ago. I haven't lived, I haven't helped anyone. Hell, I don't even have a name! And Tara, this might be her match. I have no idea how they could win this,…
* He raises an eyebrow, then sighs and puts his head in his hands* The Romulan: I really messed up there. I shouldn't have lost my temper. I'm supposed to be her therapist, her emotional foil. I'm supposed to help her, dammit, not copy her! *He looks at Angel, then smiles sadly* The Romulan: There I go again...
OOC: Yes, but the Romulan and Tara's relationship isn't like Angel and Tara's relationship. He can go to this as kinda like a personal retreat and only take Tara if he and she agree. It's one of those, he's a mutant twilight being things.
*Suddenly there's a bright flash of light. After, the Romulan is on the ground, holding his side* The Romulan, gasping: God da** atom collisions and their side effects! *He stands up, shaking. He glares at Tara again* The Romulan: Next time I try to help one of your friends, remind me not to... *He turns and limps off,…
*He snorts* The Romulan: Really, you've had three or four entire bad*** pirate organizations after you to find something that might give them control over the entire Universe? If so, no wonder your psyche thought me up, it's so traumitised, you should be put in a Psych ward! *He starts glowing brighter, his eyes almost…
OOC: He is visible to everyone now, the collision with Tattoo is taking somewhat of toll on him and he can't hide. Also, I could pick up on the rival thing, the Romulan can too, he's just kinda pissed off right now *The Romulan glares at her* The Romulan: Well excuse me for trying to help your team have a symblance of…