USS Arondight – NCC 80477
Stardate 10505.22
Episode #104 “Double Deception”

Starring
CO K’Beth	Beth
FCO Chottu	Martijn
OPS Ko’Bil	Rich
CTO Grey-Feather	Ted
TO Kizlev	Delon
CSO Tarrez	Char
CMO Jakiel	Theresa
CNS DiDomnia	Erin

Featuring
Ashlynn	Erin
Daimon Nyome	Pam
Gul Wra	Bafii
Loshite	Beth
Sabi	Bafii
Celat	Bafii
Moz	Bafii

and Delon as the Emergency Medical Hologram

Prologue: Tensions have calmed on the station since the arrival of the delegates, however they are definitely still high.  The crew of the Arondight is working hard to ensure that another riot does not occur tonight at the first formal dinner with all of the delegates: Daimon Nyome of the Ferengi, Loshite of the Breen, Gul Wra of the Cardassians, and the Vidoli triumvirate of Sabi, Celat, and Moz.
    
<<<<<<<<<<RESUME MISSION>>>>>>>>>>

CO K’Beth
 ::takes a glass from a passing waiter and sips the bubbly liquid without tasting it as she stands to one side at the cocktail party keeping a watch on everyone::

CSO Tarrez
 ::walks away from the bar with a cocktail in hand and looks around at the crowd::

OPS Ko’Bil
 ::wanders around the room watching the delegates while sipping a drink::

CTO Grey-Feather
 ::walks over to the bar and looks at the room, asks the bartender for a cream soda in a beer mug ::
     
Gul Wra
  ::stands near a large window in the room, looking out at his and the Breen vessel docked on the ring.  His few comrades are standing around him.::

CNS DiDomnia
 ::has a glass of water in her hand - doesn't want to miss a beat tonight after what happened on the Promenade::
 
TO Kizlev
 ::silently sits at a corner of the room, arms folded, keeping eyes and antennae on all in front of him, discreetly armed as always::

Daimon Nyome
 :: moves through the crowd looking over the delegates and the assembled Starfleet officers ::

FCO Chottu
 ::as ordered, wandering, not quite comfortable, but at least an expert at blending and not being noticed at parties::
 
Loshite
::walks into the room followed by the rest of his party.  Scans the entire area and hesitates when he sees the Cardassians but then moves on into the middle of the room ignoring everyone::

CSO Tarrez
 ::walks over to Gul Wra as she is more comfortable with people she can sense.::  Gul Group:  Good evening gentlemen.  That is a mighty fine ship you have out there. ::motions out the window::

CMO Jakiel
 ::prefers to stay away from the alcohol, strolling around the room, giving the Breen a wide berth::

CTO Grey-Feather
 :: watches the room, glances at the Cardassian ::

Daimon Nyome
 :: takes two glasses from the waiter as he passes and smells them both before downing the contents ::

OPS Ko’Bil
 ::wanders up to the FCO:: FCO: Lt are you as uncomfortable in here as I am?

CO K’Beth
 ::tenses as she sees the Breen enter.  Thinks that now things are going to get interesting with all parties accounted for::

CNS DiDomnia
 ::looks over at the Cardassians and notices the young one, Revok is among them.  Wonders how he got promoted from experiment/son-of-Satan to delegate so quickly, but banishes the nasty thought as soon as it occurs - he hasn't done anything wrong yet::
 
TO Kizlev
 ::keeps his hawk-like eyes on the Breen group, mentally daring them to try something stupid at such a good occasion::

FCO Chottu
 OPS: Isn't that what these events are for? ::looks around::
     
Gul Wra
 ::turns and looks at the Starfleet woman whom has approached::  CSO: As are all our vessels.  We don't pollute them with such things as scientific experiments and flower growing places.  

Daimon Nyome
 :: deposits the glasses with the next waiter and grabs another one as he moves towards one of the officers :: CNS: Ahhh, I understand you are a Counselor on a starship, are you not?

CTO Grey-Feather
 :: takes his drink and begins to move around the room watching the others ::

OPS Ko’Bil
 FCO: I believe I would better serve the Captain if I was still on the station looking for the missing cargo rather than be here doing nothing productive.
 
Loshite
 ::puts a hand out in front of a passing waiter and stops him without touching him:: Waiter: Bring us refreshments and liquid packs...now.

CMO Jakiel
 ::finds the Vidoli interesting.  Had earlier researched whatever information she could on that species and casually moves nearer them::
 
TO Kizlev
 ::shifts his eyes to the Captain, Grey-Feather, the Cardassians, and the Breen, and back around::

CNS DiDomnia
 ::notices that this is the Ferengi's third drink in almost as many seconds, and wonders at their tolerance:: Daimon: Yes, I am.  It's nice to meet you. ::extends a hand::

FCO Chottu
 ::shrugs:: OPS: Talk to her about it, she usually has good reason for her orders, but isn't unreasonable.
     
ACTION: The Vidoli Iriti enter the room, looking about the room for a moment, the three split and one approaches each group of delegates.
 
CO K’Beth
 <Waiter> ::stammers and rushes off towards the serving area::

CSO Tarrez
 Gul: Ah a warrior's ship.  I have commanded a few of those in my time. ::let's the simple poke fall to the side without picking it up::  I must say that I have never had the opportunity to see a Cardassian ship in person.

Daimon Nyome
 :: looks at the hand and takes it :: CNS: A pleasure Counselor. What species are you, Hooman?

CTO Grey-Feather
 :: moves past the captain, raises his mug slightly in acknowledgement and moves on ::
 
TO Kizlev
 ::stands from his corner table, eyeing Nyome, remembering the little episode of theft back on the station, then gazes towards Rhianna and walks a beeline path around numerous tables on his way to her::

OPS Ko’Bil
 FCO: Maybe we can talk her into letting us take a runabout out and make some scans of the areas where the freighters came up missing?
     
Gul Wra
 ::chuckles lightly::  CSO: And you let them take the ship away from you?  They would have to pry my dead hands off her controls.

CNS DiDomnia
 Daimon: El-Aurian - but don't feel bad, it's a common mistake.  The only visible difference is our extended life span
 
CO K’Beth
 ::nods and smiles slightly back at the CTO, noting how well the CTO and TO are scanning the area::
     
Sabi
  ::moves towards the Cardassian group::
     
Celat
 ::Heads off towards the Daimon::
     
Moz
  ::is left with the Breen::

CSO Tarrez
 ::smiles and sips her drink not replying to his question::

CSO Tarrez
 ::nods to Sabi::

Daimon Nyome
 :: drinks his drink :: CNS: Ahhhh, you live many, many years then. Time to make plenty oomok.  :: grins broadly ::
     
Sabi
  Gul: Gul Wra, we are honored you choose to join us tonight.
 
Loshite
 ::turns and watches Moz move towards him.  Stands with his arms crossed and waits::
     
Gul Wra
 ::turns from the CSO to the Vidoli, grimaces, and looks back out the window::

CNS DiDomnia
 ::is not familiar with the term, but from his grin wonders if she really wants to know - decides to dive in:: Daimon: Oomok?  I'm sorry, I don't understand.

CTO Grey-Feather
 :: takes a sip of his drink and walks on ::

FCO Chottu
 OPS: Eh, well, she knows I'm good at.. listening in on people, I'm guessing she wants me here for that reason, I can get you a pilot if you need though..

CSO Tarrez
 Sabi: And how are you this evening?

Daimon Nyome
 CNS: Perhaps I shall teach you after dinner. I have large lobes do I not? :: rubs his right lobe gently ::

OPS Ko’Bil
 FCO: If the Captain let me go I might take you up on that.
     
Sabi
 CSO: Satisfactory, considering the events of this afternoon.  I assume you are here to make sure that doesn't recur?
 
TO Kizlev
 ::catches the captain's look as steps quietly to the doctor:: CMO: Your dress-uniform...you look beautifully professional in it, if that makes any sense.
     
Moz
 ::approaches the Breen slowly, practically cringing as he nears the helmeted man:: Loshite: We bid you welcome, on behalf of the Vidoli.

FCO Chottu
 ::shrugs:: OPS: Any time, flight's at your service.

CNS DiDomnia
 ::suddenly gets it... and *really* doesn't want it:: Daimon: You are an amusing man, Daimon.  The summit must benefit from your talents with humor.

CMO Jakiel
 ::stops as she sees two of the Vidoli go to the two species she's psionically blind around and definitely would like to keep her distance from the Cardassian after what she learned from Ashlynn.  Turns at Kizlev's comment::  TO:  It does, and I thank you.

OPS Ko’Bil
 ::nods:: FCO: Thank you. ::moves on around the room watching what is going on::
     
Celat
  ::arrives where the CNS and Daimon are, he throws out his arms in a welcome gesture::  Daimon: Welcome to Ke'Po Vor Daimon Nyome.  Many welcomes.    ::turns::  CNS: And to you our new, dear friend.

CSO Tarrez
 Sabi: Other members of my crew are perhaps here for that reason, and if I can do anything in that effort I will.  However I must admit that my purpose here tonight is to get to know people.

CTO Grey-Feather
 :: notices the Breen and can't help but smile remembering what he did to the last Breen he ran into ::

CNS DiDomnia
 ::is grateful for the interruption:: Celat:  Thank you - everything seems to be going well tonight.
 
TO Kizlev
 ::feels his suspicions mount as he sees the Daimon schmooze with the counselor:: CMO: Are you as uncomfortable here as I am?

Daimon Nyome
 CNS: Ah, you females are most interesting but I still do not understand why Starfleet forces you to wear such clothing. It makes you most ugly.
 
Loshite
 ::stands silent for a moment and looks down at the Vidoli.  Finally speaks:: Moz: You asked for a Breen delegation for this summit...we are here.  ::looks around the room and says in an icy tone:: At least no one here is throwing rotten garbage at us.

CMO Jakiel
 ::reaches to adjust his collar slightly and says quietly::  TO: And you turn out quite handsome in yours.   ::glances at one of the Vidoli::  I had wanted to speak with the Vidoli representatives, but....yes, I am very uneasy.    The other species...I could not have chosen worse to be around.
 
TO Kizlev
 ::takes a defensive step back as a Breen walks imperiously by, narrowing his eyes at the helmeted creature::

CNS DiDomnia
 ::thinks "the fact that you force women to walk around naked all day is most ugly" but merely smiles:: Daimon: Trust me, there is no force involved - most species are quite comfortable in their uniforms.
     
Sabi
 CSO: I understand that is the purpose of these types of gatherings.  While I don't really see the point.  ::glances at the Gul, sees that he is not wanting for anything, leaves her focus on the CSO::

Daimon Nyome
 Celat: I am here for the contacts, that is all. I do not wish to waste time with the menial tasks of this meeting.

FCO Chottu
 ::looks around::
 
TO Kizlev
 CMO: Worse? What do you mean?

CTO Grey-Feather
 :: looks over at his TO and quietly makes a gesture for him to move around and keep watch :: Himself : Don't just stand there unless you want to go from officer to target

CNS DiDomnia
 ::is used to dealing with less-than-savory individuals from her career in psychiatry, but that doesn't make them any less irritating::

OPS Ko’Bil
 ::nods at the Captain as he move by her::
     
Celat
  Daimon: But of course Daimon, and we understand that.  Perhaps you can enjoy yourself while you are here.  Enjoy the comforts of the station.

CSO Tarrez
 ::motions to the Gul and to the window::  Sabi: I was just admiring the Gul's ship outside before you arrived.  Do you have any ships of your own?
 
CO K’Beth
 OPS: Ensign....how are you enjoying the party?
     
Moz
  ::turning slightly pale:: Loshite: We are quite sorry for that, Loshite.  We assure you that it will not happen again.

CMO Jakiel
 ::startles as the Breen passes by and within her sight, not sensing him.  Whispers quietly::  TO:  The Ferengi and Breen, I can't sense them.  I have no idea when they're even near...and the Cardassians.  I was told something most disturbing while treating a patient.

CNS DiDomnia
 ::lets one eye wander over toward the Cardassians again while paying most of her attention to Celat and Daimon - sees that they're being their usual charming selves, but not as ill-behaved as earlier::

OPS Ko’Bil
 CO: To be truthful Captain I would rather be somewhere else. Starfleet really don't prepare you for something like this.
 
Loshite
 Moz: See that it doesn't.
     
Gul Wra
  ::grabs a handful of food from a pacing tray and looks around the room.  Seeing something he looks to a young member of his group and nods::

Daimon Nyome
 :: grins back at the Counselor :: CNS: You are an interesting species. Excuse me please. I see someone I would like to speak to, but I shall like to explain oomok later. :: bows and walks away panting ::
     
Moz
  ::does some mix of bowing and backing away and trying to disappear into the rug::

CSO Tarrez
 ::sees the communication between the two Cardassians and tries to sense what they are up to::

CNS DiDomnia
 ::bites the inside of her lips to refrain from responding in a most undiplomatic fashion.  Turns to Celat:: Celat: Have there been any further disruptions after the Promenade incident?
 
TO Kizlev
 ::reads grey-feather's gesture like an open book, and grins:: CMO: My Deshi, all I can say is that you keep your eyes and ears open while go and do the same. ::glances towards grey-feather again, and his simple grin becomes a wide smile:: It seems my chief is almost as paranoid as another Caitian CTO I once knew. Excuse me...
 
CO K’Beth
 ::chuckles:: OPS: That's because nothing can ever prepare you for one of these little 'get-togethers'.  Walk around the room and keep your eyes and ears open.  I'm afraid you will learn all you will ever need to know, right here, tonight.
     
Sabi
 CSO: Our vessels are serviceable.  They are used to transport cargo and people, nothing more.

Daimon Nyome
 :: passes another waiter and deposits his glass and picks up another as he whispers :: Waiter: These are free are they not?
     
Celat
 CNS: Oh, now why talk of such horrible things.  ::he puts an arm around the woman's shoulder:: This is a time of celebration.  Let me get you a drink.

Daimon Nyome
 <Waiter> DN: Of course sir. Enjoy them with our compliments.

CMO Jakiel
 TO:  Of course.  ::gives a slight bow, but feels uneasy as Kizlev walks away::
 
Loshite
 ::just watches Moz with that unnerving dark helmet and then turns towards the serving area:: Moz: Are there no refreshment packs for us?  I sent one of your minions several minutes ago.

CNS DiDomnia
 ::doesn't want to let her guard down as the SF officers are here to work, not celebrate, but smiles and accepts the man's hospitality:: Celat: Of course.

OPS Ko’Bil
 CO: I will Captain. Also I was going to ask you about taking a runabout out to where the freighter came up missing to see if I could find anything there?
 
TO Kizlev
 ::resumes his casual walk-around 'patrol', resisting the urge to snatch a drink from one of the waiters' platters::

Daimon Nyome
 :: nods and puffs out his chest and walks towards the CO :: CO: Captain?
     
Moz
  ::turns lefts, then right, then left again looking for someone to bring these "packs"::  Loshite: Right away, um, let me go check.  ::runs off::
 
CO K’Beth
 ::nods:: OPS: Good idea, Ensign.  After the dinner.  Have Lt Chottu send a small fighter escort with you as back-up, in case of pirates in the area.

CTO Grey-Feather
 :: drinks his cream soda as he walks, keeping the large glass vessel clasp in his hand...just in case ::

CNS DiDomnia
 ::catches the CMO's eye and motions her to join them, seeing her uneasiness at being alone::

OPS Ko’Bil
 CO: Aye Captain.

CSO Tarrez
 ::wants to inquire about any missing cargo that her people might have lost but is concerned that it might lead to an arguement::

CSO Tarrez
 ::senses the hostility from the Cardassians::
 
CO K’Beth
 ::turns towards the Ferengi and inwardly sighs, but smiles outwardly:: Daimon: Daimon Nymoe, what a pleasure to finally meet you.

OPS Ko’Bil
 ::continues about the room::

Daimon Nyome
 CO: Tell me Captain, how do you feel about profit? I understand that Starfleet frowns on such things. I would like to know what is wrong with profit.
     
Sabi
 ::stands tall, straight and silent.  If one didn't know better, they would look for pointed ears::

CMO Jakiel
 ::nods at the Counselor and wends her way over, hoping perhaps she can meet a Vidoli::
     
Celat
 CNS: What brings you to our fine neck of the woods?
     
Gul Wra
  ::takes a pull of his drink and speaks softly to one of his men::

CNS DiDomnia
 Celat: The station is the Arondight's new home, as a matter of fact - so you will be seeing much more of us.  ::nods to the CMO:: CMO: Dr, this is Celat of the Vidoli triumvirate.

CNS DiDomnia
 Celat:  This is the Chief Medical Officer of our station, Rhianna Jakiel
 
TO Kizlev
 ::walks 'round the captain and stops momentarily several feet behind the Daimon, eyeing him, the captain, and looking over the Ferengi's shoulder at other guests::
     
Celat
  ::appears overjoyed to be meeting the Doctor and he embraces her::

CMO Jakiel
 ::inclines her head to the Vidoli, then offers her hand::  Celat:  A pleasure to meet you.

Daimon Nyome
 :: downs his drink and burps happily as he motions to his aide and then to the counselor ::

CTO Grey-Feather
 :: gets uneasy whenever Cardassians whisper, last time they did on a ship he was on he ended up in the delta quadrant ::

CSO Tarrez
 Gul: So... ::is wanting to break the quietness of the situation::  What is it that you would like to see accomplished here at this summit?

OPS Ko’Bil
 ::watches the Cardassians to see what they seem to be up to::

CNS DiDomnia
 ::eyes scan the room as the CMO/Celat exchange pleasantries, watching Daimon and the Cardassians and feeling uneasy about the both of them::
 
CO K’Beth
 Daimon: Nothing that I know of.  I've never heard anything disparaging about profit.  Certainly YOU don't think there is anything wrong with profit...do you?
     
Gul Wra
 ::turns from the man who he was speaking to, who then departs apparently for refreshments::  CSO: We want the same as the rest, to find an end to these cargo abductions.

CMO Jakiel
 ::is a little shocked at the overly friendly greeting but lightly returns the embrace::
 
TO Kizlev
 ::levels his antennae at Nymoe, as if aiming a pair of pistols at the back of his head::
     
Moz
  ::returns with a tray piled high will all sorts of refreshment packs for the Breen::

CSO Tarrez
 ::nods::  Gul: My captain has ordered me to do just that.
     
Gul Wra
 CSO: And what have you found?  ::suddenly interested in the Starfleet woman::

CSO Tarrez
 ::adds::  Gul: Well find out who is responsible so that we can end it

Daimon Nyome
 :: slaps the Captain on the back and laughs heartily :: CO: Ahhh, I like you Captain! Perhaps we can talk later...I may have a deal for you. :: winks ::
 
Loshite
 ::nods to his men to take what packs they want and then takes his own from the tray.  No one says a word of thanks or anything to Moz::

CTO Grey-Feather
 :: starts to shadow the Cardassian that has moved away, leaving his TO to watch the others::

OPS Ko’Bil
 ::watches as the Cardassian leaves and deeps a close eye on where he goes::

FCO Chottu
 ::tilts head, taking two steps towards the table to but his drink down, looking at the wall::
     
Celat
 CMO/CNS: It is wonderful to have such new friends here on the station.

CSO Tarrez
 Gul: Unfortunately not much.  We have searched most of the station for any signs of the reported missing cargo, but nothing was turned up.

CMO Jakiel
 Celat:  It is my hope that this dinner will be the beginning of better relations.  I am too familiar with hostilities.

Daimon Nyome
 :: gives Celat a look before checking up on just where his aide is now ::
     
Gul Wra
 ::his interest wanes:: CSO: I see
 
TO Kizlev
 ::turns his eyes away from the Daimon and spots the CTO's intentions of covering the Cardassians, then decides to monitor the Breen for a moment, and glances to the Daimon again::

CNS DiDomnia
 ::finds Celat to be a very calming person to be around - thinks maybe he has missed his calling and should go into Counseling:: CMO/Celat: I concur - we all have very high hopes for the summit.

CSO Tarrez
 Gul: However, we will not be giving up.  When I set my mind to something I see it through to the end.
 
CO K’Beth
 ::stands firm against the slap and then shakes her head at Kizlev for him to move on to watch the rest of the party.  Forces a smile and inclines her head to the Feringi:: Daimon: That sounds like a plan.

CSO Tarrez
 ::sips her drink, her eyes never leaving the Gul as she studies him::
     
Gul Wra
 CSO: Such as your command of a mighty vessel.  I won't wait around for your report.  We will find those guilty and they shall pay.
     
Sabi
 ::glares at the CSO for angering the Cardassians::

Daimon Nyome
 :: excuses himself from the Captain and walks over to the FCO: FCO: I see that you are a pilot.

CMO Jakiel
 ::glances at the Counselor to see what her feelings are about the friendly Vidoli, then smiles at Celat, finding him much more to her liking than the other delegates::  Celat:  When you have time I would like to hear about your homeworld.
     
Celat
 CNS: With such people as these, there is nothing that can be accomplish but that which is great.
 
TO Kizlev
 ::his eyes meet K'Beth's and he moves away again, this time over closer to the CSO and Sabi::
     
Celat
 CMO: We Vidoli consider space to be our home, the ever changing community that we are a part of.

FCO Chottu
 ::turns towards the Daimon annoyed, seemingly occupied with something:: Daimon Nymoe: Pilot, yes, ships, flying, that sort of thing.

OPS Ko’Bil
 ::moves across the room keep an eye on the Cardassian aide::
 
Loshite
 ::getting impatient:: Moz: When are we to start the negotiations.  We are wasting time with all of this idle chit chat.
     
Moz
 Loshite: The talks don't actually begin until tomorrow...  ::cringes::

CMO Jakiel
 Celat:  I see.  Almost a nomadic culture?

Daimon Nyome
 FCO: Does Starfleet pay you well for such a skilled job? :: grabs another waiter and takes a drink with a little umbrella in it ::

CNS DiDomnia
 ::laughs:: Celat/CMO: Then you have much in common with Starfleet officers such as ourselves - sometimes I feel that we travel so often that space is our home as well.

CSO Tarrez
 Gul: Well I hope your actions don't lead to further problems in this area of space.  It would be bad if outsiders to this summit would view you as trouble makers like the ones we both wish to put a stop to.
     
Celat
 CMO: You might say that, yet we consider this station to be our center, our foothold in the universe::

CSO Tarrez
 ::smiles at Sabi knowing she has not angered the Cardassian::

FCO Chottu
 Daimon Nymoe: Eh, enough to get anything I really need until they get my killed and even then I think they pay for the box.
 
Loshite
 ::turns his helmet to face Moz dead on:: Moz: Then why are we here?  We were told to come here but not that we would have to partake of conversation and refreshment with them. ::indicates the Cardassians::  We are here for negotiations...not recreation.

Daimon Nyome
 :: throws the paper umbrella to the floor :: FCO: Do you ever fly... :: leans over and whispers :: ...other vessels....:: looks around the room :: such as freighters?
 
TO Kizlev
 ::personally wishes he could enjoy this party and share his thoughts with the guests rather than play overwatch today, then comes over close to Sabi and nods to the CSO when her field of vision can spot him::

CMO Jakiel
 Celat:  The station...I am very impressed with the modifications you have made to it...particularly the arboretum.

CTO Grey-Feather
 :: still following the Cardassian hoping he isn’t just following the waiter ::
     
Gul Wra
 CSO: We only seek the truth, Commander.  What is that saying I heard once from Earth... "The truth shall set you free"  ::smiles widely, somewhat unnerving to look at::

CSO Tarrez
 Gul: Good then we are on the same side here. ::smiles back at him::
     
Celat
  ::smiles:: CMO: Oh thank you, that was a great project one of my predecessor took on.
 
Sabi
 ::eyes the CSO warily::

CSO Tarrez
 Gul/Sabi: If you would excuse me I need a refill. ::walks away::

ACTION: Suddenly there is a flash inside the room as blinding light pours in through the windows from outside.

CNS DiDomnia
 ::shields her eyes and suddenly feels alarmed, wondering if one of the ships outside has had a malfunction::

CSO Tarrez
 ::jumps at the light and turns back to look out the window::
     
ACTION: The sounds of an explosion can be heard even from inside the station.

OPS Ko’Bil
 ::moves up along side the CTO:: CTO: I see you have the same suspicion that I have. ::nods in the direction of the Cardassian::
     
Gul Wra
 ::looks out towards his ship::

Daimon Nyome
 :: sips this drink making a face as he tastes it, dropping his glass at the bright light :: All: Arghhhh! What was that?
     
Sabi
 ::turns to regard the window after the blinding light subsides::
     
Celat
  ::startled he is quieted for once::

FCO Chottu
 ::figures out what time of day it is, the time of day for Ferengi business, which really isn't saying much about the time of day at all:: Daimon Nymoe: Not in a long.. long time..
     
Moz
 ::drops to the floor and covers his head::
 
CO K’Beth
 ::turns and puts her hand up to her eyes at the bright light while shouting out orders:: CTO: Lt...find out what that was.

CMO Jakiel
 ::senses Dom::  CNS:  Is there something wrong?

CTO Grey-Feather
 OPS: Yeah I don't trust these spoonheads :: feels the explosion and quickly goes back into the main room with the rest ::

Daimon Nyome
 :: pushes past the FCO to the window ::

CSO Tarrez
 ::squints her eyes until the light fades::

OPS Ko’Bil
 ::turns to see what is causing the bright lights::
     
ACTION: All can see, through the window, part of the Breen vessel has exploded.

ACTION: The explosion was large and there is major damage to the vessel.

FCO Chottu
 ::closes his eyes at the flash then looks outside::

CSO Tarrez
 ::moves to the CO::  CO: Permission to return to the ship?
 
TO Kizlev
 ::blinks his eyes and takes a low defensive stance:: ALL: Everyone stay calm and stay put! ::moves out to the center of the crowd, looking around the room for any follow-up trouble::

Daimon Nyome
 :: wipes his mouth with his sleeve :: Self: Salvage....

CTO Grey-Feather
 :: Looking at the window :: CO: The Breen ship has suffered damage captain, I need to return to the Arondight

OPS Ko’Bil
 ::sees what has happened and thinks that this can't be good::
 
Loshite
 ::sees his ship damaged and whirls towards Moz on the ground:: Moz: What is the meaning of this!?!

FCO Chottu
 ::cringes::
     
Sabi
 ::seeks out the CO::

CSO Tarrez
 *Duty SO*:  Frank what happened to the Breen ship?

CMO Jakiel
 ::realizes what has happened and immediately hits her commbadge::  *Sickbay*:  Be ready for wounded!  One of the ships has just been destroyed.
     
Moz
 ::whimpering from the floor:: Loshite: I... don't... um...   ::looks around for some help::
 
CO K’Beth
 CTO/CSO: Go...both of you.  Find out what happened and how.

Daimon Nyome
 :: rubs his hands eagerly at the thought :: Self: Perhaps this is a fine day for business after all.

CSO Tarrez
 @<Duty SO>  ::looks over his scans::  *CSO*: Unknown at this point, ma'am.

CSO Tarrez
 *Duty SO*:  Have the CTO and myself beamed directly to the bridge.
     
Sabi
 CO: What is the meaning of this... this lack of security?
 
CO K’Beth
 ::sees the TO and waves him over to her as she turns to Sabi:: Sabi: I think we had better get the delegates back to their quarters...for their own safety.
 
TO Kizlev
 ::goes over to K'Beth, but keeps his eyes on the guests as he speaks:: CO: Captain, I recommend we lockdown the ship immediately.
     
Celat
 ::finds himself at Sabi's side::

CTO Grey-Feather
 :: starts running towards the docking ring dodging and moving through the crowd like a football player :: *Duty TO*: Get the sensors locked in the area of the explosion in case it was an enemy vessel I am on my way

Daimon Nyome
 :: points to the damaged ship and sends his aide away to investigate ::

CSO Tarrez
@ <Duty SO>  *CSO*: Aye ::initiates the beam out::

OPS Ko’Bil
 CO: Captain I should head back and help coordinate the relief effort myself.
     
Celat
 CO: Of course Captain... as you wish.  ::starts getting the Vidoli in the room to guide the delegates back to their rooms::

CMO Jakiel
 ::turns to speak to the Counselor, and scans the room quickly, not finding her, starts walking around the room, not sensing her either::

FCO Chottu
 ::overhears something about security being questioned:: Self: Fighters better be out there..
 
CO K’Beth
 TO: Help get the delegates to their quarters, Lt Grey-feather is heading back to the ship.

Daimon Nyome
 :: slinks over to the Captain :: CO: Captain, if possible I would like to claim salvage rights to that ship, after the investigation of course. :: grins broadly ::

CTO Grey-Feather
@ <Duty TO>*CTO*: Aye sir.
     
ACTION: The Arondight starts relaying that there are dozens of injured Breen being beamed aboard.

CSO Tarrez
 @::rematerializes on the bridge and moves to the science station::  Duty SO:  What do we have?
 
TO Kizlev
 CO: Understood. ::begins escorting the guests out in an orderly fashion, making sure chaos does not reign today::

CMO Jakiel
 CO/TO:  Captain, Lieutenant....the Counselor?  Have you seen her?  ::feels a little panicked::
     
Gul Wra
 ::turns to one of his comrades and laughs::
 
CO K’Beth
 ::growls at the Ferengi:: Daimon: If I were you I wouldn't be saying that so loudly while standing by the Breen.

CTO Grey-Feather
 @:: is beamed midrun and materializes on the bridge, slides to a stop to keep from running past tactical ::
CTO Grey-Feather
 @<Duty TO>CTO: Well sir, when you say you will be here in a second, you mean it
 
Loshite
 ::points to the laughing Cardassian:: Gul Wra: You!  You pack-dog....you destroyed my ship!
 
TO Kizlev
 ::looks around to where he last saw DiDomnia standing:: CMO: She was right over....there? Hmm...

CSO Tarrez
 @<Duty SO> CSO: Ma'am the sensors couldn't tell me anything.

CTO Grey-Feather
 @:: Smiles and takes over tactical :: Duty TO: Now what have we got going on?

CO K’Beth
 ::looks around for the CNS:: CMO: We'll find her...in the meantime get to the Arondight and start treating the wounded Breen.

Daimon Nyome
 :: cowers at K`Beth's words :: CO: Oh mighty Captain.....my humble apologies.
     
Gul Wra
 ::looks insulted:: Loshite: Now why would I do that... it probably just exploded as a form of suicide.. not wanting to be your ship anymore.  ::laughs loudly::

CSO Tarrez
 @::smiles at the young officer::  SO: Yes they did... you just have to know what to look for.  ::looks to see if it was an implosion or explosion::
     
Sabi
  ::starts to get people out of the room::

OPS Ko’Bil
 ::hears Loshite and moves to where he can intercede in necessary::
 
CO K’Beth
 ::not paying anymore attention to the Ferengi...pushes past towards the Breen and Cardassians::
 
TO Kizlev
 CMO: I'm sure I'll be bringing some wounded, so I'll catch up to you later. Be careful and be watchful as you move.

Loshite
 Gul Wra: You will pay for this...Cardassian....

Daimon Nyome
 :: moves towards the door still smiling ::

CMO Jakiel
 CO/TO:  She was right next to me.  ::continues to search around the room::  TO: Please look for DiDomnia.  Yes, I will see you later.  ::moves off at a jog::
     
Gul Wra
 Loshite: I will do nothing!

CTO Grey-Feather
 @ :: scans the area with the tactical sensors looking for threat vessels or any dangerous devices...like a mine for instance ::

FCO Chottu
 ::eyes the Gul and makes his way over::

CSO Tarrez
 @ CTO: It was an explosion... came from with in the ship itself.

TO Kizlev
 *CTO*: Sir, this is Kizlev. It might be wise to check for the counselor's commbadge signal as well. We believe she might be missing.
 
CO K’Beth
 ::steps up in between the two and puts her hand out to Gul Wra:: Gul: All delegates are being returned to their quarters, gentlemen.  I suggest you head that way.  I will have a security detail escort you..for your own safety of course. ::looks back and forth to both the Breen and the Cardassians::

CTO Grey-Feather
 @*TO*: Understood.

CSO Tarrez
 @::request permission to tap into the station's sensors and vid links::

CTO Grey-Feather
 @Computer : Locate Counselor DiDomnia

OPS Ko’Bil
 ::moves up behind the Captain to help::
     
Gul Wra
 CO: For thier safety, you mean.  ::laughs and turns to his men::  Let's go.
 
TO Kizlev
 ::instructs some of the guards to escort the Vidoli out, and goes over with another detail ready to escort the Cardassians and Breen::

CMO Jakiel
 ::as she pushes through the milling crowd, still looking around, her uneasiness overtakes her.  Touches her combadge::  *Transporter Chief*:  I require a beam out directly to the sickbay.  ::halts her progress to wait::

FCO Chottu
 ::stands behind the captain, next to the OPS::
     
ACTION: The room quickly clears off all not Starfleet personnel.

CTO Grey-Feather
 @CSO: Can you scan to see if there is any trace of an explosive device?
 
Loshite
 ::makes a move towards the Cardassian but stops and then turns in disgust, snarling:: CO: I will be returning to take care of my ship. ::storms off followed by the other Breen::

CSO Tarrez
 @::uses the stations recorded vid of the docking entrance of the Breen ship::  Duty SO: Watch this vid and see if you see anything suspicious enter.  CTO: I'll try.

OPS Ko’Bil
 CO: Captain If you do not need me any more I will return to the ship and start helping in the supplies that will be needed to repair the Breen ship.

Computer
 @CTO: The Counselor is aboard Ke'Po Vor... section32-B, also known as the Black Widow.
 
CO K’Beth
 ::sees that all the delegates are on their way and looks around the room:: OPS: Yes Ensign...go and help coordinate the rescue efforts.  Send all injured to the Arondight and any non-essential Breen personnel.  We'll know they are safe there.

Ashlynn
::turns her back on Adrienne and her schoolwork for a moment to check on a customer, and when she comes back finds a Starfleet commbadge where her daughter was sitting - looks around and doesn't see her, getting more anxious by the instant::

Daimon Nyome
 :: moves along the corridor still smiling ::

CSO Tarrez
 @::Scans the Breen ship::  CTO: It was some sort of explosive device from inside, however that is about all I can tell you.  I have no idea if it was a part of the ship that exploded or if something was planted.
 
TO Kizlev
 ::sends three of his men to escort the Breen to their ship and waits with two other guards for the remaining Cardassians::

Daimon Nyome
 :: spots his aide :: Aide :: It is done?

CMO Jakiel
 @::finds herself materialized into sickbay and steels herself to have to actually come into contact with Breen::  Desai:  Shehanna, recall all available medical personnel.  ::shakes her head as nurses and doctors scramble to deal with all the incoming wounded::

CO K’Beth
 FCO: Lt...I want double patrols, especially around the Cardassian ship.  The Breen may very well retaliate.

OPS Ko’Bil
 CO: Aye Captain. ::heads for the airlock::

FCO Chottu
 ::sighs lightly and nods::

CTO Grey-Feather
 @*CO*: Ma'am we are still investigating up here.  But it appears that the explosion came from inside the Breen vessel, the CSO is still checking.  And that the counselor is in section 32-B, that same bar the fight started in

CTO Grey-Feather
 @*CO*: Captain we are going to need some air cover up here unless you want to undock from the station, the Arondight’s cheese is in the wind up here attached to the station like this

CSO Tarrez
 @*CO*: Can we get some of my personnel onto that Breen ship?
 
CO K’Beth
 *CTO*:  Lock down all entrance to and from the delegates ships.  Lt Chottu will take care of the extra patrols around the Arondight

CMO Jakiel
 @Dr Desai:  This will never work.  The Breen need environmentally controlled area to survive in with the breaches in their suits.  Get with engineering to replicate different sizes of those suits.

CO K’Beth
 *CSO*: I'm heading that way myself.  I'll see if I can get Loshite to let us on board to help.

Ashlynn
::thinks for a moment and then touches the commbadge, hoping to reach the tactical officer who was in her bar earlier:: *CTO*: Mr. Grey-feather, this is the Black Widow - one of your people's commbadges just appeared in my establishment.  Care to explain why?

CMO Jakiel
 @ Self:  The holodeck...  Computer:  I require the help of the EMH.  Immediately!

CTO Grey-Feather
 @*CO* Yes ma'am :: begins tying into the stations systems and locking down the entrances to and from the delegates ships ::
 
TO Kizlev
 ::as he escorts the Cardassians to their ship, he thinks these developing events are going to stand in the way of his uncovering more of 'Darkstar's' hidden memories::

OPS Ko’Bil
 @::arrives on the Bridge and starts coordinating the rescue effort with the Breen ship::

CSO Tarrez
 @::furrows her brow at the 'cheese' comment from the CTO:: CO: Aye ma'am.  Sending personnel to assist you.

CTO Grey-Feather
 @*Ashlynn*: What do you mean appeared?
 
CO K’Beth
 ::starts to leave the room:: FCO: Lt...do me a favor and take Dog back to the ship with you.  This is one time where she can't follow me.

CSO Tarrez
 @::sends a team to the Breen ship with instructions::
 
CO K’Beth
 Dog: Go with Lt. Chottu...and no arguments. ::watches Dog go reluctantly and heads off towards the Breen ship hurriedly::

FCO Chottu
 ::tilts head and nods, then kneels beckoning Dog to come::
 
Emergency Medical Hologram
@::materializes in front of Jakiel:: CMO: Please state the nature of the medical emergency.

OPS Ko’Bil
 @::assigns temporary quarters to the Breen personal that they have beamed aboard the Arondight::

Ashlynn
*CTO* I mean the combadge suddenly showed up on a chair in my bar, and my daughter who was previously occupying the chair disspeared at the same time.  I was hoping, since you all are the only ones who have Starfleet combadges, that you could explain where it came from and where she went.

Ashlynn
::is getting more nervous::

CMO Jakiel
 @ *Engineering*:  Meet me in the holodeck.  Shehanna:  I'll try to set up the main holodeck with the Breen's specific requirements.  Shunt all wounded Breen that have comprised suits that cannot be immediately mended.  ::turns to the hologram::  EMH: We have incoming Breen from an explosion to their ship.  Are you knowledgeable with that species

FCO Chottu
 ::sighs:: Dog: What a mess huh? Well, lets go.

CTO Grey-Feather
 @*Ashlynn*: I don't know why it showed up there, but I have a hunch and it has nothing to do with Starfleet...I think I know who

CSO Tarrez
 @::overhears the CTO and scans the 'Black Widow' for transporter traces::

Ashlynn
 *CTO*: Well I'd appreciate it if you or one of your associates would come down here and explain who you think it is.

Emergency Medical Hologram
 @CMO: I am well versed in the biologies of hundreds of species. Where are the patients? ::asks rhetorically::
 
CTO Grey-Feather
 @*CO*: Captain, we have more trouble....

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