Star Trek: A Call To Duty – USS Huron
Season Nine, Episode Six (Mission #355)
“Reflections – Part One”
Stardate 10802.23

Cast of Characters:
Captain		    	Q’torHoD			 	played by     	Topper Loghry
Executive Officer		Toir		 			played by	Jon Benson 
Tactical/Security 		Ec’Tur’Am’Bar			played by   	Steve Weller 
Engineering		 	K’EKtar		 		played by   	Lynda Anderson
Slave				Talora	Stradiot			played by     	Andrew Cotterly
Slave				Benjamin Riley			played by     	Zach Farland

NPC’s:
Mo’rak								played by     	Jon Benson
Slave, Samantha Sommers					played by     	Linda Baus

Mission Prologue:  

The mirror universe is a dark and more violent place; a parallel universe where personalities exist in a more aggressive, mistrustful and opportunistic state.

The Rebels are plotting their final assault to retake Earth, and surely there are parties that have hidden agendas.  But who can you really trust?

With so many individuals looking for personal gain, and assassination being the only way to obtain power, a loyal crew may be hard to come by. And the only thing left to remember at the end of the day is "Keep your friends close, and your enemies closer."

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Q'tor tuq Qaveq, Captain of the Qa'rol, a vor'cha class vessel is getting ready to depart from a Ferengi Station where he has just purchased several “slaves” for a large amount of money.

With Q'tor is his XO (Toir), his body guard (Ec'Tur'Am’Bar), and his engineer (K'EKtar), as well as the slaves that he has just paid a very large amount of money for, Talora, Benjamin Riley, and Samantha.

Q'tor is part of the Alliance, but secretly he has joined the Rebels to assist in retaking Earth sometime in the future.  His goals are those that will satisfy his own personal gain.  And hopefully it will not backfire …

Star Trek, A Call To Duty, is proud to present …
A Mirror Universe Special Event
“Reflections”

Chapter One
 “Keep your friends close, and your enemies closer”
Stardate 10802.23

<<<<<<<<<<<< Resume Mission >>>>>>>>>>>>>

Samantha says:
::In the cargo bay, trying to get the chains loose around her ankles and arms.::

Ec`Tur`Am`Bar says:
::Standing behind Q'Tor, watching to see how close he gets to the noobs.::

Host Q`torHoD says:
::Enters the cargo bay and begins looking over his newly acquired purchases.::

Talora says:
::In the cargo bay, standing still, waiting patiently for her new "Lord" to speak.::

Host Toir says:
::Jerks the chain.::  Sam:  Calm down or you will regret it.

Ben says:
::In the Cargo Bay on Deck 7 after just being sold to a nasty looking Klingon.::

Host Toir says:
Q'Tor: The slaves are ready for inspection, My Lord.

K`EKtar says:
::Standing with Q'tor waiting to see who will take the opportunity.::

Samantha says:
::Looks over the approaching Q'tor that everyone has been talking about.::  To self:  He don't look so tough!

Talora says:
::Smiles to herself looking Q'tor over.::

Ben says:
::Gives Toir a look, for treating the lady so badly.::

Host Toir says:
Sam:  What did you say?

Host Q`torHoD says:
Slaves:  My name is Q'tor, son of Q'von, of the House of Qaveq. You may address me as joHwI', or Q'torHoD.  I have just paid a lot of latinum for your particular skills.

Samantha says:
Toir:  I have this thing stuck in my throat.  Maybe you should come closer so I can whisper it to you.

Host Q`torHoD says:
Toir:  Silence your slave!

Ec`Tur`Am`Bar says:
Samantha:  I have good hearing, whisper it from there; it'll be passed along.

Host Toir says:
::Grabs the throat collar and pulls her to him close to his face.:: Sam: Now listen and listen good, if you value your life you will shut up now.

Talora says:
::Suppresses a giggle from the other slave's comment.  Gives Q'torHoD a quick nod to show she understood.::

Samantha says:
::Snarls at the blue antennae dude.  Considers sticking her tongue out at Toir, but figures right about now it would be cut off.  So sits quietly.::

K`EKtar says:
::Watches the slaves.::

Host Q`torHoD says:
Slaves:  I do not want you to get the false impression that just because you have cost me a lot of latinum, that I will not hesitate to have you flayed alive should you anger me.

Ben says:
::Starts to go after Toir but, knows better not to, at this time.::

Ec`Tur`Am`Bar says:
Q'torHoD:  Too quick.  You have to learn to have some patience with such things.

K`EKtar says:
::Steps closer to Q'tor.::

Host Toir says:
::Steps to behind Q'tor, dragging the slave, Sam, by the chains.::

Host Q`torHoD says:
Toir:  Go to the Bridge and inform Mo'rak to set a course for the Cygnus system.

Samantha says:
::Reaches up with her arms and wraps them around Toir's neck as his attention is taken by Q'torHoD.  Squeezes the chains tight around Toir's neck.::

Ben says:
::Watches in amazement at the girl strong-arming the Klingon.::

Ec`Tur`Am`Bar says:
Q'Tor: Is that part of my job, or just your hide?

Host Toir says:
Q'Tor:  Yes my ...............     ::Grabs the punning human’s arms from behind his back and throws her to the wall behind her.::

Host Q`torHoD says:
::Clubs Sam with his balled fist in the base of the neck.::

Talora says:
::Grimaces at her move.::

Samantha says:
::Falls to the ground, staring up at the Klingons.::

Talora says:
::Shakes her head.::

Ec`Tur`Am`Bar says:
Self:  One in every bunch.  Or two.  Hrmph, sometimes even three.

Ben says:
::Goes to help Sam up to her feet.::

Host Q`torHoD says:
::With disruptor pointed at her head.::  Samantha:  Go ahead!  Give me a reason!

Talora says:
::Nudges Ben and shakes her head.::

Host Toir says:
::Pushes Ben back.::  Ben:  You stay put.

Ben says:
::Does as ordered.::

Samantha says:
Q'torHoD:  My dispute is not with you, My Lord.  ::Looks around him at Toir.::

Host Toir says:
Q'tor:  I'll handle her later.  ::Slaps her across the face.::   
Sam:  Now come along.  ::Dragging her by the chain.::

K`EKtar says:
::Walks up to Ben and back hands him.::  Ben:  Watch your place slave!!

Samantha says:
::Rubs her face, and the trickling blood that is dripping from her swollen mouth, following Toir but giving him a hard time.::

Ec`Tur`Am`Bar says:
Q'Tor'HoD:  All your welcome-aboard’s this type of event?

Host Toir says:
::Makes his way to the bridge with Sam in tow.::

Ben says:
::Looks angrily at the guy who just slapped him for no reason, rubs his cheek but, says nothing.::

K`EKtar says:
::Glares at the slave.::

Host Q`torHoD says:
::Waits until Toir has left.::  Ec: You need not concern yourself with Toir's inability to handle his slaves.

Samantha says:
::Said sarcastically.::  Toir:  You know dear, if we're going to have to be chained like this, I hope you don't think I'm going to share my bed with you.

Host Q`torHoD says:
K'EKtar:  Seal the doors, scan the bay for listening devices.

K`EKtar says:
Q'tor: Yes, My Lord.

Ben says:
::Is stunned by Sam's comment.:: 

Host Toir says:
::Walking along.::  Sam:  Who said anything about sharing my bed.  You will have the floor, only if you behave yourself ::pauses.::  I do still have the cage from the last slave girl I had.

Ec`Tur`Am`Bar says:
::Nods.::  Q'torHoD: Very well, boss.  Just making sure that...you felt that way.  Listening dev...  ::Shuts up.::

Samantha says:
::Looks puzzled.::  Toir:  What happened to the last slave girl?  She leave you because you had no manners?

Host Toir says:
Sam:  Do as you are told, and you will not find out ::grinning.::

K`EKtar says:
::Pulls the scanner and scans the bay for any type of listening devices.::

Host Toir says:
::Reaches the bridge and walks in.::

Host Q`torHoD says:
::Slowly circles the group of slaves as he waits for K'EKtar to finish his task.::

K`EKtar says:
::Finishes and leaves the bay and seals the doors.::

Mo’rak says:
Toir:  I see you have a new toy.  ::Laughing.::  Hope she lasts longer then the last one you had.

Talora says:
::Closes her eyes, and focuses her mind in meditation, listening for Q'torHoD to speak again.::

Samantha says:
::Spits in Mo'rak's direction.::

K`EKtar says:
Q'tor:  No devices, and the bay is now sealed and I will know if they do something dishonorable.

Ec`Tur`Am`Bar says:
::Guffaws.::

Samantha says:
Mo'rak:  I have no intention of being his toy.

Mo’rak says:
::Wiping the spit form his face.  Toir:  And a feisty one at that.  ::Raises his arm to strike her.::

Host Q`torHoD says:
::Nods at K'EKtar.::  Slaves:  None of you realize it yet, but by my purchasing you, you have just received an opportunity that is rare for Terrans.

Samantha says:
::Steps back behind Toir.::

Host Q`torHoD says:
Slaves:  You have a chance to earn your freedom, and quite possibly a great deal more.

Host Toir says:
::Grabs his father’s arm.::   Mo'rak:  She is mine; do not forget that.

Samantha says:
::Wipes the dried blood now from her lip.::

Ben says:
::Looking around at his surroundings, it had to be Klingons, he thinks.::

Mo’rak says:
Toir:  If you were not my son.  ::Snarling at him.::

Talora says:
::Raises an eyebrow at Q'tor's last comment.::

Ben says:
::Listens to Q'tor.::

Host Toir says:
Mo'rak:  Fine.  Our lord wishes to make haste to the Cygnus system.

Ec`Tur`Am`Bar says:
::Bites cheek, wondering if there wasn't more to be had in this deal.::

K`EKtar says:
::Stands close to Q'tor and listens.::

Host Q`torHoD says:
Slaves:  But until that time you will remain my personal property.  More for your safety than any wish of mine to be surrounded by qwaHommes such as yourself.

Talora says:
::Giggles quietly to herself.::

Host Q`torHoD says:
Slaves:  Perform your duties that I assign you, and if I am successful in my endeavors, you will be freed.  Fail me, and you will die.  It is as simple as that.

Ben says:
::Let's that comment roll off his back.::

K`EKtar says:
::Watches for reactions from the slaves.::

Mo’rak says:
Helm:  Set course and engage, best speed.

Host Q`torHoD says:
Slaves:  You all are each capable of learning, so I am sure that you can understand that.

Samantha says:
Toir:  So what would you like me to do, .. ::chokes back the words::  My Lord?

Talora says:
::Nods her understanding.::

Samantha says:
Toir:  Perhaps I should handle weapons?

Host Q`torHoD says:
::Indicates the Andorian standing close by.::  Slaves:  This is Ec.  You will obey him as you do me.

Talora says:
::Nods her head in respect to Ec.::

Ben says:
::Looks at the blue guy not thinking much of him.::

Samantha says:
::Wonders what is going on down in the cargo bay, missing the other 2 slaves that came with her.::

Host Toir says:
Sam:  Not on your life.  ::Drags her to the science station.::  Here, you can do this,  but mind you, everything you do is monitored.  ::Fastens the chain to a loop on the console.::

Samantha says:
::Looks up at Toir.::  Toir:  I have to go ..

Mo’rak says:
Toir:  Would you shut that wench up.

Host Q`torHoD says:
Slaves:  You will act as slaves should to my crew.  Keep your heads bowed, and do not show too much interest in their actions.  The fact that you are my property will protect you from all but myself.

Ben says:
::Looks over at Talora then back to the Klingon.::

Samantha says:
::Looks between Mo'rak and Toir.::  Toir:  No .. I really have to go...

Host Q`torHoD says:
Slaves:  Do not make me regret my decision.  Do any of you have any questions?

Host Toir says:
Sam:  What do you mean go.  You will stay here, and do as you are told, understood?

Talora says:
::Shakes her head.::

Ben says:
Q'tor:  No, joHwI, no questions.

Samantha says:
Toir:  But I have to use the .. do you even have a bathroom on this piece of garbage?  ::Can't imagine what they look like.::

Host Q`torHoD says:
Ben:  Good.  Then we understand each other.

Mo’rak says:
::Steps forward and sticks her.::  Sam:  This is the Lords vessel.  You will show it with respect.      
Toir:  Take this creature to relieve herself.  I don't want a mess on the bridge.

Samantha says:
::Looks at Toir.::  Mo'rak:  He's not going to watch, I hope!

Ben says:
::Said with some sarcasm.::

Host Toir says:
Sam:  Come along ::and motions for a female crewman to come along.::

Host Q`torHoD says:
K'EKtar:  Get them some decent clothes, and set up a barracks for them.  I'll be on the bridge.

K`EKtar says:
Q'tor:  Yes, My Lord.  ::Nods in respect.::

Samantha says:
::Sighs.::  Out loud:  I hope she's not going to watch either.

Host Q`torHoD says:
::Turns and heads out the door.::

Host Toir says:
::Stepping off the bridge to a restroom.::  Female crewman:  Do not take your eyes off her.  If she does anything, I hold you responsible.  ::Hands her the chains.::  I'll wait right here.

K`EKtar says:
::Begins to replicate the clothes and makes provisions for beds for the human slaves.::

Ben says:
Talora:  So, I guess we are shipmates, the name is Ben, Ben Riley. ::Extends a hand in greeting.::

Talora says:
Ben:  It’s good to meet you too, but we should keep our distance.

Ec`Tur`Am`Bar says:
::Follows Q'torHoD, giving a final look at the new slaves on the way out.::

K`EKtar says:
::As he does his job he never turns his back on these slaves.::

Talora says:
::While trying to step out of K'EKtar's way, she trips and falls right into him.::

Samantha says:
Toir:  Don't suppose you have a magazine, do ya?  
Female Klingon:  Sorry, but it's a number 2.  Hope you don't mind.  I could be here a while.

Ec`Tur`Am`Bar says:
Q'Tor:  Are you sure about this?  I mean a loyal slave might earn freedom, but noobs?  This quick?

K`EKtar says:
::Side steps and lets her fall.:: Talora: P'tak, watch your footing!

Host Q`torHoD says:
Ec:  So tell me my diminutive blue friend, hear any good plots on my life lately?

Ben says:
Talora:  Can I help you?

Talora says:
::Shakes her head to Ben.::  

Host Toir says:
Female:  Take care of this.  I'll be on the bridge.  ::Turns and walks back on the bridge.::

ACTION:  Sam quickly learns that the female Klingon has no sense of humor and quickly finishes up.

Ben says:
::Helps Talora up.:: Talora:  What?  You got enough friends on this ship, you couldn't use one more?

Talora says:
::Rolls a bit and flips back to her feet. ::

Host Toir says:
::Standing beside his father watching the bridge crew.::

Ec`Tur`Am`Bar says:
Q'torHoD:  No one's had the guts yet, but I'd watch that one slave.  He's going to be a problem.  Not sure about the female.

Samantha says:
::Heads back out of the restroom with the female crew member walking with her.::  Female Klingon:  It's been fun.  You're so charming.  We must do this again sometime.

K`EKtar says:
::Passes out the clothes and pallets to the slaves.::

Host Q`torHoD says:
Ec:  Loyal slaves are rare, and I have a great deal of time and money invested in them.  They're much too valuable to risk for the type of work I have in mind for them.

Host Toir says:
::Sees the two return.::  Female:  Put her back at the station and resume your duties.  Our Lord will be here shortly.

Ec`Tur`Am`Bar says:
Q'torHoD:  Should I ask, or will it get in the way of my job to know too much?

K`EKtar says:
Slaves: These are your clothing and your pallets.  There is enough room for you to create your own area where you will sleep.  Take great care not to anger My Lord or myself.  Your lives may depend on our help.  You have been warned.  Do your jobs well and you will live.  Make mistakes and you will die.

Talora says:
::Takes the provisions from K'EKtar and bows in respect.::

Mo’rak says:
::Sitting in the big chair thinking how incompetent his son is.::

Ben says:
::Takes the stuff.::

Host Q`torHoD says:
Ec:  I don't know.  Do I pay you enough to keep silent?

Samantha says:
::Gets back to the science station and thanks the Gods the female Klingon did not chain her back to the console.::

Ec`Tur`Am`Bar says:
::Smiles.::  Q'torHoD:  Depends what I'm keeping silent about.

K`EKtar says:
::Nods at Talora.::  Talora: You have learned slave.  It would go well if you all were to do the same.  ::Puts a hand on her shoulder.::  You will be alright.

Ben says:
Self:  Klingons, so predictable.

Talora says:
::Smiles to him.::  K'EKtar: Thank you very much.

Host Q`torHoD says:
Ec:  What could very well turn out to be the salvation of what's left of your race.

Ec`Tur`Am`Bar says:
Q'torHoD:  Seriously though, I'd keep a close eye, and a pain stick...salvation?

Mo’rak says:
Toir:  See that your pet respects our Lord .

K`EKtar says:
Ben:  It would be in your best interest to follow suit.  That is if you would like to live.

Samantha says:
Mo'rak:  I have no quarrels with you or the other big guy.

Ben says:
K'EKtar: Yeah, well, it's gonna take me a while to get use to all this luxury.  I'll try to do better.  ::Bows, only to appease.::

Host Toir says:
::Walks over to Sam.::  Sam:  Shut up and listen.  When our Lord is present you will hold your head down out of respect.  Is that understood?  And never speak unless spoken to.

Talora says:
::Hangs her head, making a mental note to talk to Ben about his flapping tongue.::

Ben says:
::Takes his stuff and goes to his assigned corner to set up housekeeping.::

K`EKtar says:
Ben: I am quite serious when I say that.  Do not anger me or my Lord, Q'tor, slave.

Samantha says:
::Ignores Toir, since he told her not to speak, and figuring it didn't require a response.  Wonders what the next 24 hours is going to be like.::

Host Q`torHoD says:
::Stops in the corridor before reaching the bridge.::  Ec:  So far you have proven yourself loyal, and earned your pay well.  Remain loyal, and should I succeed, your rewards will be greater than you could imagine.

Mo’rak says:
::Wonders were in the world he finds these things.::

Ben says:
K'EKtar:  Yeah, okay, I get it.

K`EKtar says:
Slaves:  If you require nourishment the replicator is only designed to deliver food so if you try to replicate anything other than food I will know about it and will be here to deliver a quick and swift death.

Ec`Tur`Am`Bar says:
Q'tor:  I don't know.  I can imagine quite a bit.

Talora says:
::Sighs and pulls up a corner far away from Ben, and sets up her small area, not taking up much space.::

K`EKtar says:
::Leaves the bay and secures the door and heads to the bridge.::

Host Q`torHoD says:
::Grins a big toothy grin.::  Ec:  We shall see.  ::Turns and continues onto the bridge.::

Ben says:
::Listens and then, watches it go.::

Ec`Tur`Am`Bar says:
::Follows Q'tor, wondering what he's up to.::

Host Q`torHoD says:
Mo’rak:  Status!

K`EKtar says:
Self:  Human slaves!  Q'tor could have done better but...

Mo’rak says:
::Notices Q'tor come on the bridge,::   Q'Tor:  My Lord, we are proceeding to the coordinates you have specified.

Ben says:
Talora:  Bad breath and an attitude to match. Klingons, ya gotta love 'em.  ::Making up a bed.::

K`EKtar says:
::Fingers his qis [Small Klingon blade] as he walks to the bridge.::

Host Q`torHoD says:
::Takes a seat in the command chair.::  Mo'rak:  majqa' [excellent].

Talora says:
::Shakes head.::  Ben:  If I've learned anything in my 5 years of slavery, it’s to just stay quiet and take what they have to say.

Ec`Tur`Am`Bar says:
::Looks around the bridge, noting where each weapon is holstered or sheathed.  Moves to the weapons console and runs a diagnostic.::

Mo’rak says:
::Bows slightly and takes Q'tor's side standing beside the chair.::

Ben says:
Talora:  Then you are destined to be a slave the rest of your life.

K`EKtar says:
::Enters the bridge.::  Ec:  No need to look to see what I carry.  ::Shows him his qis:: [small Klingon blade].

Talora says:
::Smiles to herself knowing how much he's wrong.::

Ec`Tur`Am`Bar says:
Q'tor:  Launcher bays coming back a bit off, re-running the alignment; may need to test fire in a minute.

K`EKtar says:
Q'tor:  My Lord, the slaves have been provided for, and I have sealed the bay doors.

Ec`Tur`Am`Bar says:
K'EKtar: There's always a need to note such things.  I don't get paid to just stand there and look pretty.

Ben says:
::Bunches up some linens to use as a make-shift pillow.  He lies down using the new pillow.::  Talora:  Some life, huh?

Talora says:
::Smiles again.:: Ben: It keeps me on my feet.

K`EKtar says:
Q'tor:  The replicator is only to dispense food.  If they try to replicate anything other than food I left them with the thought of death to keep them company.

Host Q`torHoD says:
K'EKtar:  Very well.  Attend to Engineering.

Host Toir says:
::Slaps Sam's hand as she starts to play with the buttons.::

K`EKtar says:
Ec:  Yes, I do understand your need to know, yet I too have a job as well.

Samantha says:
::Picking up a small craft 2 light years from their position.  It is a rebel craft.  Hopes the blue guy doesn't see it.::  Toir:  Ouch!  What did I do?

K`EKtar says:
::Nods.:: Q'tor: Yes, my Lord.  ::Moves to his console.::

Host Q`torHoD says:
Toir:  Contact the tar and inform them you will be rendezvousing with them at the Cygnus shipyards.

Ec`Tur`Am`Bar says:
Q'tor: Torpedo alignment complete.  Permission to fire a test shot?

Ben says:
Talora:  So, what's your story?  In other words, what's a nice girl like you doing in a place like this?

Host Toir says:
Q'Tor: Yes, my Lord.  ::Opens a comm channel and informs the tar of the plans.::

K`EKtar says:
Q'tor:  Engineering is 100% and ready my Lord.

Talora says:
::Turns to face him with a frown on her face.::  Ben:  It really doesn't matter what my past is. Trust me, you wouldn't want to know.

Ec`Tur`Am`Bar says:
::Thinks "this is bad timing”.::  Q'tor: Picking up a small craft, not registered in the Alliance registry.  2 Light years away or so.

Ben says:
Talora:  Sorry, just trying to make conversation.  Pass some time.  Geez!  Okay, you know so much, what do you think they want from us?  What's so special about "us"?

K`EKtar says:
Ec:  This close?  That is not a good omen.

Host Toir says:
::Looks down at her.::  Sam:  Because I wanted to.........  ::Pauses and notices the scans.::    Q'tor:  I got the same thing on the science station.

Talora says:
::Shakes her head.::  Ben: That’s what I'm here to find out evidently.

Samantha says:
Toir:  Well I was about to tell you that, but you interrupted my scans!

Ben says:
Talora: That's why you're here?  You sound like you ended up here on purpose.

Host Q`torHoD says:
Helm:  Helm, set an intercept course.

Ben says:
::Staring at the ceiling.::

Mo’rak says:
EC:  Is it anything we need to worry about?  Is it even a match for us?

K`EKtar says:
Q'tor:  Battle stations my Lord?

Talora says:
::Shrugs.::  Ben:  Everyone has a purpose in this place.  We each must find our own.

Host Q`torHoD says:
Ec:  Reading on the vessel?

Host Toir says:
Sam:  You will report anything at all times to me, understood?

Samantha says:
Toir:  Well I would have, but you interrupted me .. My Lord.  ::Suppresses a grin.::

Ben says:
::Sees he ain't going to be able to trust this lady, not now anyway.  Decides to keep quiet.::

Ec`Tur`Am`Bar says:
Mo'rak:  Does it matter?  It's our job to check it out before it becomes a threat.  At this point not much of a Tactical threat, no.  But not suggesting taking a chance.

Samantha says:
::Wishes the other 2 humans could come to the bridge so she could have some "real" conversation.::

Ben says:
Talora:  Well, I'm takin' a nap.  Good luck with, whatever.  ::Roles over and curls up in a ball.::

Talora says:
::Smiles to herself, seeing that she managed to keep him away. Farther the better. She sat on her bed and began to meditate::

Mo’rak says:
EC:  I did not ask if it mattered.  ::Giving him a stern look.::

Host Q`torHoD says:
Mo'rak:  Raise shields.  Hail the vessel.

K`EKtar says:
::Sends word to engineering to prepare for possible battle.::

Ec`Tur`Am`Bar says:
Mo'rak:  Keep your looks old man.  I answer to the Captain, as do you.

Ben says:
::Soon drifts asleep.  Being a slave is exhausting.::

K`EKtar says:
::Hands work the console.::  Mo'rak/Ec:  We all answer to the Captain.

Ec`Tur`Am`Bar says:
Q'tor:  Ejecting the torpedo configured for test firing, quicker than removing it back inside the magazine.

Mo’rak says:
EC:  Raise our shields, and on this bridge you follow my orders.    
Toir:  Open a hailing frequency.

Host Toir says:
::Pushes Sam out of the way and opens and hails the vessel.::

Ec`Tur`Am`Bar says:
Mo’rak:  If you say so.  Shields up.

Mo’rak says:
*ALL*:  Battle readiness.

K`EKtar says:
::Looks at Q'tor.::  Q'tor:  My Lord, battle readiness?

Mo’rak says:
Q'Tor:  Where did you find him at?

ACTION:  The vessel ignores the hail and makes an attempt to flee.

Ec`Tur`Am`Bar says:
::Ejects test torpedo and reloads the launcher with a live round.::

Host Q`torHoD says:
COM:  Unidentified vessel:  This is Q'tor, of the AKS Qa'rol.  You will shut down your engines immediately or I will destroy you.

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