koda: if you're sure - i just figured after so long in such a stuffy environment, you might want to enjoy some sun...and maybe get yourself a new ship - the risians are currently giving away several to those who can earn enough favors over the course of three and a half weeks of activities
rannulfr: have fun - the crowd here will miss the entertainment, but at least we still have that one *he says, motioning with his drink toward matt* at least until his mate shows up to collect him *and right at this point, the music switches from what it was playing earlier to Werewolves of London*
(well, risa is neutral territory as i said already, so that solves that) koda: i doubt anyone will care about petty crimes like that so far removed from the dates of occurrence - and the federation currently has far bigger problems to worry about anyway, as starfleet, the klingon empire and the romulan republic as well as…
(i don't know, actually - does asylum protect those who have requested it even if they aren't directly on the sovereign territory of the nation that granted it? i mean...not that it would matter in this case, because A: no one actually knows they're augments and B: even if they did, risa is neutral ground) koda: so far, no…
*the ursine opens the doors, which slide open with the familiar muted hiss heard across starfleet ships and walks in* thank you - as to your question, risa is the vacation capital of the galaxy as i stated aboard your ship...or at least the capital of the beta quadrant - it's a tropical world with pristine sandy beaches,…
*the computer informs them it was the door chime and admiral koda is outside the door requesting entrance at the same time said admiral calls out, having heard their questions through the door* it's admiral koda - i came to check on you and see how you're settling in, and to ask if you'd care to join my men on shore leave…
*the ursini emerges from hyperspace in orbit of risa, and koda begins making preparations to send the crew down in shifts for shore leave before heading for the quarters his current guests have been assigned to, stepping up to the door and tapping the door chime*
*the graying wolf follows raneson's gaze, his grin growing as he catches sight of what has her so enamored* see something you like? (you know, those three should probably start reading up on some history once they've finished drinking themselves stupid)
rannulfr: *grinning in amusement as the pair walk over* enjoying the show? everyone here has been ever since those two started up...no one's actually sure when their pants went missing, though - or where the cat passed out on top of the liquor cabinet came from
*and meanwhile, the ursini, having retrieved its cargo, has re-entered hyperspace and is now back on course for risa, their intended destination before being diverted by the derelict DY-100*
*the pair continue their drunken dancing with wild abandon, blissfully unaware someone new is watching them - but someone else does notice as captain rannulfr waves them over*
(he should be making plenty...he's got entertainment - that he doesn't have to pay for - keeping people there; and while they remain there, they are ordering drinks and/or snacks and playing dabo)
*and nick happens to catch sight of rakesh dancing drunkenly on a tabletop...and his pants are missing* *matt is also dancing on the bar...and his pants are missing also* *and there's a cat passed out on top of the liquor cabinet* *all of this being watched by the combined crews of the conundrum, crimson fang and…
*the ship has been picked up and is being stored in the ursini's main hangar - and taking up most of it in the process - while the admiral has retreated to his ready room to write up a report about their findings to send off to imperium command, with a copy going straight to alex's personal P.A.W as well, which he won't…
wolfman: great minds think alike! *he quips happily, then on realizing what he said, his eyes widen and his ears fold back* um, i mean...um...i'll just...show myself out now - enjoy your stay! *and with that, he quickly bolts out of the guest quarters with his tail tucked firmly between his legs*
*the computer then offers details that, despite winning the eugenics wars, the victorious nations of earth never captured khan or his closest associates due to the augments having captured a DY-100 ship designed for long-term extrasolar travel and having essentially exiled themselves from earth*
*the computer relates information about khan's discovery by the USS Enterprise in 2267, his attempted takeover of the ship, exile to Ceti Alpha V, his hijacking of the USS Reliant, attempted theft of the Genesis Device and eventual death in 2285*
(well, if we really are...) *the requested items appear inside the replicator with a flare of golden energy* *half an hour into the celebration, it has now gotten into full swing, loud music intermingled with the noisy chatter of partygoers drifting out of quark's and spreading through the promenade to such an extent and…
(now fast forward?) *the group is led to a large set of quarters - large to them, at least, compared to the quarters that would be on a DY-100 if they even have any* here you are *the youngblood says with a wag of his tail* the replicator is voice-activated, so just ask for whatever you want and it'll create it for you -…
(you have dundee being the one who followed dundee) *the wolfman steps onto the pad as well after everyone else has gone through, forming up with the group again in the personnel section*
(well, apparently he's actually planning to use his XBONE to post here...i didn't even know that had a browser until this moment...also, dundee already went through)
*the party below has become noticeably more raucous, the sound easily echoing out into the promenade for quite a distance* *with the same swirling effect, dundee is quickly whisked to another part of the ship, the wolfman motioning for the other two to step on*
(we were discussing it after he said the update failed the other day; i figure he was going to ask when an opportunity to post actually came up) *the young wolfman leads them to a small apparatus at the end of a hallway that looks similar to the transporter pad they just stepped off* step onto this pad - we have to use…
(okay nick, eve and ezri have met - can we fast forward to full-swing party now? i would like to actually do TRIBBLE with seven tonight, and i think he would probably like to break his characters out after nearly two months of inactivity...even if his phone is still broken and he has to use you as a posting proxy again)
*the rest of the away team leaves the transporter room to resume their duties while koda calls for someone to escort the aussie trio (or duo...hans is usually german) to guest quarters - that someone being a rather young-looking wolfman who enthusiastically greets them with a wag of his tail and asks them all to follow…
koda: very well - i'll have quarters with sound dampening field generators prepared for you; i'm sure you'll all find them satisfactory (totally not getting the wrong idea there)