Summary - The U.S.S. Quirinus has left orbit from Azhula for a nearby moon. They are in search of a Klingon vessel with quick cloaking technology. Due to the work of Commander Kraight the Quirinus has a scanning system in place to detect the presence of a cloaked vessel...hopefully it keeps them safer then the Cerberus...

On the surface of Azhula, Captain Sulek and Captain Tannis have met with Mayor Glenhill...the Terran head of the smattering Azhula colonies. They have been welcomed into his modest two story home...his place of residence, and the colonies primary government office. They have been offered tea and are about to sit down to discuss the situation at hand...

=/\==/\=BEGIN U.S.S. Quirinus Mission - "A New Tale - Enemies In The Shadows"=/\==/\=

CNS_Cmd_Azhure says:
:: On the bridge, quietly observing...::
Host CO_Capt_Sulek says:
@::sits in the Mayor's house::
XO_Cmdr_Pangborn says:
::On the bridge in the big chair, having concluded his conversation with the counselor::
CIV_Capt_Tannis says:
::standing in the mayor's home, he looks about, keeping eye contact with the CO and the TO::
Host CTO_Cmdr_Powers says:
:: Leaning against the tactical console ::
CSO_Cmdr_Kraight says:
:: monitoring an intensive scans of the suspect moon ::
XO_Cmdr_Pangborn says:
CSO: Come up with anything yet?
CSO_Cmdr_Kraight says:
XO: Scans are clear so far.
Host CJ-Tala says:
@<Mayor Glenhill> ::He hands both men steaming cups of tea:: Sulek: Now...how can I be of assistance Captain?
CNS_Cmd_Azhure says:
:: After a moment, stands and moves over to the science console and Kraight::
XO_Cmdr_Pangborn says:
::impatient:: CSO: Continue commander.
CSO_Cmdr_Kraight says:
:: nods, smiles ::   CNS: Counselor.   :: turns back to the scans ::
XO_Cmdr_Pangborn says:
CTO: Busy commander?
Host CO_Capt_Sulek says:
@ Glenhill: I am curious why a trade guild would be so far off the main navigation lines? It would seem to me that your isolation would make it an ideal place for those who are less than savory in their intent.
CSO_Cmdr_Kraight says:
:: taps a few controls, brings another set of lateral sensors online ::
CNS_Cmd_Azhure says:
CSO: We need to spend some time together.
CTO_Cmdr_Powers says:
XO: Not particularly.  The scans are still running, but nothing new picked up
CSO_Cmdr_Kraight says:
:: raises a non-eyebrow :: CNS: All right. I have always found your company to be pleasant. Any particular reason just now?
Host CJ-Tala says:
@<Glenhill> ::He nods to himself as if he's debated that many times before:: CO: The frontier is always expanding, dear Captain. Ten years from now this will be a prime system with a bustling community - and we will be established. Forward thinking - that's what grows empires.
XO_Cmdr_Pangborn says:
CTO: Understood. ::frustrated with the lack of progress:: Anything new you can think of, go ahead and try
CIV_Capt_Tannis says:
@Glenhill: And yet you can't deny that those unsavory folks have already reached your trading.
CNS_Cmd_Azhure says:
CSO: Besides the fact it is that time, I need to do a general evaluation of the crew since the war.  ::Quietly::  I also want to see how you are doing in general.  We have not spent time together since my... abduction.
CSO_Cmdr_Kraight says:
CNS: I understand. I am at your disposal. Simply name the time.
Host CJ-Tala says:
@<Glenhill> CIV: Unfortunately that is life on the frontier...::He sips his tea and sits down at a large desk that looks like its made out of some wood-like material:: Without constant supervision, those who seek chaos will rein free...
CNS_Cmd_Azhure says:
CSO: Now would be a good time while things are relatively quiet, unless you prefer another time.
Host CO_Capt_Sulek says:
@Glenhill: Empires?  An interesting choice of words.  Then you have trade with nearby systems.  How do you deal with those that are less desirable?
CSO_Cmdr_Kraight says:
:: a panel beeps... he examines the readings ::   XO: Commander... readings indicate a faint residual signature of the vessel we seek, over the moon's south polar region.
XO_Cmdr_Pangborn says:
CSO: Finally. FCO: Head to the moons southern pole
XO_Cmdr_Pangborn says:
CSO: Continue scanning
XO_Cmdr_Pangborn says:
<FCO_Locar>::locks in course:: XO: On our way
CNS_Cmd_Azhure says:
:: Smiles::  CSO: Perhaps not now.
Host CJ-Tala says:
@<Glenhill> CO: That is what the Federation is...one big inter-galactic empire...::He sips his tea casually::...as for the riffraff...we rarely have any problems. ::He gives a big smile:: We're too simple out here to attract the attention of those troublemakers...
CSO_Cmdr_Kraight says:
CNS: Apologies, Counselor. Duty calls.
CNS_Cmd_Azhure says:
CSO: You need never apologize for that.  When you find some time, let me know.
CSO_Cmdr_Kraight says:
:: smiles ::  CNS: Of course.

ACTION - The U.S.S. Quirinus glides peacefully towards the second moon's southern magnetic pole.

CIV_Capt_Tannis says:
@Glenhill: And as for "constant supervision"... Is that what you promise here?
CNS_Cmd_Azhure says:
:: Walks over to Bill and leans against the console, looking at the screen.::
XO_Cmdr_Pangborn says:
FCO: Maintain geosynchronous orbit. CSO: Anything more now that we're closer?
Host CO_Capt_Sulek says:
@Glenhill: Yet until we trailed the pirate vessel here, the Federation did not know of you.  It is difficult to gain protection if you stay hidden.  Do you ever contact the "trouble makers"?  It is a common practice for many guilds to make pacts of protection.
CSO_Cmdr_Kraight says:
:: a look of puzzlement crosses his face ... he adjusts several controls ::  XO: Most strange... the readings I am getting may in fact be a sensor echo... or a reflection of some sort. It is unlike anything I have encountered before.
Host Mayor_Glenhill says:
@::He chuckles and his smile grows:: CIV: If only I could enforce my will as you do, Captain. No...I only govern those who wish to listen to my voice...the supervisors are you, those of Starfleet.
XO_Cmdr_Pangborn says:
CSO: Try and filter out any erroneous readings or sensor ghosts. I'm not convened they are not here.
Host Mayor_Glenhill says:
@CO: That...my dear Captain, would be for our guild master to tell...I rarely dabble in intergalactic politics. Leaves a bitter taste in my mouth...
CSO_Cmdr_Kraight says:
XO: Nor I, sir. Attempting a narrow banned pass transform...
CSO_Cmdr_Kraight says:
:: taps controls in rapid succession ::
CTO_Cmdr_Powers says:
:: tries not to waggle an eyebrow as he turns to the sensor readings ::  CNS: Interesting issues.
Host CO_Capt_Sulek says:
@ Glenhill: Is your guild master available or could you at least ask if there has been any recent contact?
CNS_Cmd_Azhure says:
CSO: Your cloaked vessel?
Host Mayor_Glenhill says:
@::He smiles and stands suddenly:: CO: Of course! I'll fetch him at once...::Without hesitation he rushes out of his office and leaves the two Captain's and Lieutenant Michaels alone...::
CSO_Cmdr_Kraight says:
:: distractedly ::   CNS: Possibly...
XO_Cmdr_Pangborn says:
::stands, tries not to pace::
CIV_Capt_Tannis says:
@CO: The plot thickens, as they say. ::crossing his arms, he moves over to look at some of the things the mayor has displayed in his modest home::
Host CO_Capt_Sulek says:
@Tannis: Most interesting.  Looks around...do you think the walls have ears?
CNS_Cmd_Azhure says:
:: Looks at Bill::

ACTION - Commander Power's console beeps, warning him only moments before a Klingon signature is detected decloaking. The vessel fires two shots in rapid succession towards the Quirinus. The first shot misses, but the second grazes their ventral shielding and the ship rocks.

CIV_Capt_Tannis says:
@CO: I always assume the, ah, "walls have ears." ::smiles:: 
XO_Cmdr_Pangborn says:
All: Red Alert
CSO_Cmdr_Kraight says:
:: grabs the edge of the console ::  XO: Found them, sir...
CTO_Cmdr_Powers says:
All: Klingon vessel, decloaking!
XO_Cmdr_Pangborn says:
CTO: Shields, and fire, disable only at this point. Target their weapons

ACTION - The Klingon vessel fires a torpedo and begins the process of re-cloaking. The smaller vessel is nimble and flies past the Quirinus without much delay.

CSO_Cmdr_Kraight says:
:: brings all active scanners to bear on the intruder, looking for weaknesses ::
CNS_Cmd_Azhure says:
:: Moves to her seat.::
CTO_Cmdr_Powers says:
:: Tries to pick up any target at all, and fires what phasers they can ::
Host CO_Capt_Sulek says:
@Tannis:  So they seek to build an empire of trade.  Let us hope that the Ferengi do not hear of the new competition. They have a habit of not letting competitors survive long.
CNS_Cmd_Azhure says:
XO: Shall I inform the captain?

ACTION - The small Klingon Bird of Prey dodges all of Power's shots and disappears for a moment. Scanners detect another sensor echo only moments before the Klingon ship de-cloaks once more...

CSO_Cmdr_Kraight says:
XO: Scans indicate that the intruder has no shields whatsoever. I believe they are using the shield generators to reinforce their cloak.
XO_Cmdr_Pangborn says:
CNS: Yes, open a channel and inform him
CTO_Cmdr_Powers says:
XO: Commander!  Get us moving, let's try to dodge some of these shots.
CIV_Capt_Tannis says:
@CO: It would be no great loss if the Ferengi or some other economic power eliminated the Khali.

@ACTION - The sound of Mayor Glenhill can be heard as he excitedly talks to someone about "guests. They're from Starfleet you know. Yes, they really seem to be asking a lot of questions. Pleasant folk though..."

CNS_Cmd_Azhure says:
:: Nods:: *CO*: Captain, we have a Klingon vessel firing on us as it de-cloaks, then re-cloaks.  There is a possibility there is another one as well.
XO_Cmdr_Pangborn says:
CTO: Be creative here..lay down a firing pattern - a very week one, try and ferret them out. Concentrate around the magnetic pole, they may be using it in addition to the cloak.
Host CO_Capt_Sulek says:
@;;places fingers to lips:: Tannis: Ears, captain.
CTO_Cmdr_Powers says:
:: Grits his teeth and starts laying in his fire pattern ::  XO: We need to be in a position where I won't hit the planet...
CSO_Cmdr_Kraight says:
:: scans the vessel as it de-cloaks, hoping to find a particle spike or other indicator that can be used to give them a few milliseconds' warning ::
XO_Cmdr_Pangborn says:
FCO: Evasive action. Just don't stay still
Host CO_Capt_Sulek says:
@ *Azhure* Understood.  Commander Pangborn is authorized to take any action necessary to protect the ship.
XO_Cmdr_Pangborn says:
<FCO_Locar> XO: Evasive patterns
CIV_Capt_Tannis says:
@CO: I know. ::smiles, and his head turns as Glenhill becomes more audible::
CNS_Cmd_Azhure says:
*CO*: Acknowledged.
XO_Cmdr_Pangborn says:
CTO: Do the best you can with what we've got
CTO_Cmdr_Powers says:
:: Looks towards science, but sees Kraight already hard at work ::
Host CO_Capt_Sulek says:
@Tannis: It seems we have found our pirate.

@ ACTION - The doors to Mayor Glenhill's office swing open and the tall, elderly man can be seen with his bright smile. Besides him stands a woman who is no more then five feet tall. She is beautiful to behold. Her long dark hair is curled and her outfit looks as though it is made of leather hides...she looks sort of primitive in a way.

CSO_Cmdr_Kraight says:
:: checking the modified tachyon scans ::
CNS_Cmd_Azhure says:
:: Looks at the first officer.::
Host CO_Capt_Sulek says:
@::rising::
CTO_Cmdr_Powers says:
:: Takes the two spots they saw the Klingons and extrapolates a course... and then fires the opposite side's phaser array in a wide pattern ::
Host CO_Capt_Sulek says:
@Woman: I am Captain Sulek.  You are the guild master?

ACTION - The Klingon vessel fires on the Quirinus and another phaser blast strikes her ventral shields. Shields drop to 87% and the ship rocks once more. The vessel goes to cloak once more and can be seen swinging back for another attack. The Quirinus' phasers lash out and one of them strikes a power generator on the Klingon vessel.

CSO_Cmdr_Kraight says:
XO: Sir, the vessel is using two cloaking fields superimposed on one another. Two more de-cloaks, and I will be able to derive the harmonic frequency they emit as they de-cloak. We can then target them before they are fully prepared to fire.
CSO_Cmdr_Kraight says:
:: madly working his console, tracking the enemy ship ::
XO_Cmdr_Pangborn says:
CSO: Acknowledged. FCO: Slow us down, try and bait them

@ ACTION - The woman steps into the light of the room and is noticeably a Trill. She smiles and nods to Sulek. "Eula Prim, Guild Master, at your service...Captain Sulek I presume?"

XO_Cmdr_Pangborn says:
<FCO_Locar> XO: Understood. ::keeps up the evasive actions, but at a slower pace::
CNS_Cmd_Azhure says:
:: After a moment, stands::  XO: Commander, I will be down in sickbay.
XO_Cmdr_Pangborn says:
CSO: As soon as you get a positive lock, send it to Powers targeting array. CSN: Let's hope you're not needed there ::wry grin::
Host CO_Capt_Sulek says:
@Prim: Indeed.  Captain Tannis and Security office Kostandinos-Michaels ::indicates the others:: We were wondering about contacts the trade guild may have made recently and any pacts of protection you may have with shall we say any undesirable ships?
CNS_Cmd_Azhure says:
XO: I agree... :: makes her way to the lift::
CNS_Cmd_Azhure says:
CPU: Computer, Sickbay.
CSO_Cmdr_Kraight says:
:: mutters :: Self: Come on, you miserable postulant kranch'wi...
Host Mayor_Glenhill says:
@<Eula_Prim> ::She takes a seat near Tannis and crosses one leg over the other. She watches them both for a moment before responding:: CO: Doesn't it get confusing having two Captain's on a starship? Honestly, who do you answer is someone says "Aye Captain?"

ACTION - The Klingon ship de-cloaks once more and swings by for another attack.

CSO_Cmdr_Kraight says:
:: monitors the sensors very closely ::
Host CO_Capt_Sulek says:
@Prim: Captain Tannis is a special envoy.  His status is to help us in the new area since the war.
CNS_Cmd_Azhure says:
:: Arriving at medical, notes a few minor cases, standard, and all in hand.::
Host CO_Capt_Sulek says:
@Prim: You have also avoided my inquiry.
CTO_Cmdr_Powers says:
:: Sees the Klingons again, and fires another wide pattern of phasers ::
CNS_Cmd_Azhure says:
:: Helps with the documentation::
Host Mayor_Glenhill says:
@<Eula_Prim> ::She glances over at Sulek and gives a warm smile:: CIV: Expert on the area, eh? CO: Sorry...yes, from time to time it is necessary to enlist the aid of some less favored vessels, in order to provide protection for our colonies. We are, after all, not far from those Gorn and Noori scum...
CSO_Cmdr_Kraight says:
XO: Got it! Harmonic frequency targeting algorithm complete. Transferring to it to the Tactical database.
XO_Cmdr_Pangborn says:
CTO: Make best use of the targeting algorithm. Disable only

ACTION - The phasers lash out and the Klingon vessel moves to dodge. Two shots hit the ship, one of which takes out their primary impulse drive. The ship begins to re-cloak and tries to limp away...

CSO_Cmdr_Kraight says:
CTO: Commander, you'll have a 270-millisecond lead-time between detection and the enemy's ability to fire.
XO_Cmdr_Pangborn says:
CTO: Don't let them get away
CIV_Capt_Tannis says:
@Self: There goes my cover. Eula: One would think that trading with the Gorn and Noori could be profitable for your trading empire.
Host CO_Capt_Sulek says:
@Prim: Has such a ship been here in the last few hours.  Our scans show that a suspected pirate ship took orbit here briefly.
CTO_Cmdr_Powers says:
XO: Trying not to!  :: Hopes the phasers have had a chance to recharge and fires again before they fully cloak ::
XO_Cmdr_Pangborn says:
FCO: Extrapolate course and follow them
Host Mayor_Glenhill says:
@<Eula_Prim> CIV: Contact with the Gorn, is unfortunately spotty at best...the Noori, well they have this superiority complex that has caused us problems in the past. Especially now that one of their leaders has named himself...what was it...Aeon Qui?
XO_Cmdr_Pangborn says:
<FCO_Locar> XO: Aye Sir
CSO_Cmdr_Kraight says:
:: continues scanning... perhaps he can increase the lead-time ::

ACTION - The Klingon vessel cloaks, but with her maneuverability down, Bill's phaser shots hit true. The ships main power goes offline and their cloaking field begins to dissipate.

CTO_Cmdr_Powers says:
:: Gives a rather defiant growl aloud ::  XO: Got 'em good, Commander.
XO_Cmdr_Pangborn says:
CTO: Get a tractor on them. Duty OPS: Hail them
CTO_Cmdr_Powers says:
XO: Perhaps they could be persuaded to talk now.  ::  Tries to get a tractor fix ::
Host Mayor_Glenhill says:
@<Eula_Prim> CO: Here...no. I think the last disreputable contact we had was maybe...two weeks ago? Some ship called the Crimson Dragon. They were looking to store some supplies on a nearby moon.
Host CO_Capt_Sulek says:
@Prim: I know Qui.  S/he has become an Aeon.  I am not sure what this title means, but I will find out.
XO_Cmdr_Pangborn says:
<OPS>XO: Hailing them now
CSO_Cmdr_Kraight says:
XO: Scanning for life signs...

ACTION - Tractors lock onto the Klingon vessel, but they do not respond to hails.

Host CO_Capt_Sulek says:
@Prim: You are sure of this?  Sensors showed a secondary ion trail?  Most curious.
XO_Cmdr_Pangborn says:
<OPS>XO: No response to hails

@ACTION - The Mayor pours another cup of tea and hands it to Prim. He holds out the kettle, offering more to the two Captains and their bodyguard.

CIV_Capt_Tannis says:
@::his eyebrows betray him ever so slightly, as the guild master brings up the bird of prey's name:: And yet, knowing they are disreputable, as you say, you still conducted business with them?
Host CO_Capt_Sulek says:
@::shakes his head:: Glenhill: Thank you, no. Your hospitality is commendable.
CSO_Cmdr_Kraight says:
XO: Detecting nine life signs aboard... Terran, Bolian, Betazoid, Klingon, Gorn, and Antican.  :: looks up ::  Quite the eclectic gathering of pirates...
Host Mayor_Glenhill says:
@CO: It is the least we can do...they is far too little signs of civility out here on the fringe...
XO_Cmdr_Pangborn says:
CSO: Beam them onto the Quirinus. CTO: Erect a force field around them as soon as they are aboard
CSO_Cmdr_Kraight says:
XO: Locking on...   :: taps a COM panel ::  *Security*: Security team to Cargo Bay Three.
Host Mayor_Glenhill says:
@<Eula_Prim> CIV: When Starfleet isn't readily available...you do what you need to survive. ::Her dark eyes lock on Tannis and she shows a sly smile:: No all of us can go to war and play hero.
CSO_Cmdr_Kraight says:
XO, CTO: Energizing.

ACTION - The nine pirates are beamed into the Cargo Bay and contained immediately.

Host CO_Capt_Sulek says:
@Prim: We would be grateful if you would check area flights.  Perhaps this action was without the guild's knowledge or approval.
CIV_Capt_Tannis says:
@::he tips his head slightly in acknowledgement, a meaningless gesture::
XO_Cmdr_Pangborn says:
CTO: You’re with me. Lets see what our guests have to say. CSO: Mr. Kraight, you have the Conn
Host Mayor_Glenhill says:
@<Eula_Prim> CO: I shall review what information we have available. ::She downs a large portion of her drink and stands slowly::
CTO_Cmdr_Powers says:
XO: Aye. :: Follows the other Commander ::
XO_Cmdr_Pangborn says:
::enters the turbolift with Powers::
CSO_Cmdr_Kraight says:
XO: Aye, sir.  :: moves to the command chair as a junior SO takes over at the science station ::

ACTION - The battered Klingon ship hangs in space near the Quirinus. The holographic view screen focuses on the Bird of Prey as she is locked in the hold of a tractor beam.

Host CO_Capt_Sulek says:
@Prim: Thank you. I look forward to any information you offer.  If Mayor Glenhill hopes that someday to build a trade empire here on the fringe, then it is good that the Federation and the Guild start well.  ::a slightly disguised threat::
CSO_Cmdr_Kraight says:
:: opens a channel ::  *CO*: Quirinus to Captain Sulek.
CNS_Cmd_Azhure says:
:: As each one is treated, she quietly speaks with them, drawing them out, and then listens.::
Host Mayor_Glenhill says:
@<Eula_Prim> CO: You can expect nothing but co-operation from the Guild, Captain. We wouldn't want to make enemies of the Federation. ::She shares a look with Glenhill for but a fleeting moment before heading towards the door::
XO_Cmdr_Pangborn says:
::exits the turbolift and moves toward cargo bay three:: CTO: Phaser at the ready commander.
Host CO_Capt_Sulek says:
@Glenhill: If you will excuse me.  ::crosses away from them:: *Kraight* Encrypt.  Report.

@ACTION - The Trill woman by the name of Eula Prim heads out of the Mayor's office and the elderly Terran man offers Tannis another cup of tea.

CSO_Cmdr_Kraight says:
:: taps a control ::  *CO*: Sir, the Klingon pirate vessel has been disabled, and her crew has been taken alive. Commander Pangborn is on his way to interrogate them now.
CIV_Capt_Tannis says:
@Glenhill: ...Thank you... for your hospitality. I'm sure that, in the coming weeks, months, years, our contact will only increase as your empire decides to naturally expand into other territories.
Host Mayor_Glenhill says:
@CIV: I do truly hope so. ::He smiles is bright and genuine as he places the teapot down:: CIV: You don't much trust me...do you, Captain?
CNS_Cmd_Azhure says:
:: Looks away for a moment from her current patient, then back.  With a smile, encourages them to continue.::
Host CO_Capt_Sulek says:
@*Kraight* Excellent news.  Return to planet for pickup.  If the guild here is involved, they are playing it very close.  Perhaps seeing the Q with the pirate ship in tow here will rattle a few.
XO_Cmdr_Pangborn says:
::enters cargo bay three, takes a good look at the pirate crew::
CIV_Capt_Tannis says:
@::leans in a little closer:: Glenhill: If it was up to me... ::smiles:: But as I said, we'll be in touch.
CIV_Capt_Tannis says:
@CO: Captain?
CTO_Cmdr_Powers says:
:: His rifle at the standby, he stands at the XO's side ::

ACTION - The doors to the Cargo Bay slide open to reveal nine contained pirates behind force fields. One of them, one of the Terran's, appears to be injured with plasma burns on her hands. The other paces behind a security field.

CSO_Cmdr_Kraight says:
*CO*: Acknowledged. Quirinus out.
Host CO_Capt_Sulek says:
@Tannis: We have acquired what we came for.  The Quirinus should return for us shortly.
CIV_Capt_Tannis says:
@CO: Excellent.
XO_Cmdr_Pangborn says:
Pirates: Which one of you is the leader here?
CSO_Cmdr_Kraight says:
FCO: Set course for Azhula. One-half impulse.
Host Mayor_Glenhill says:
@CO: Excellent...you have the information you require? ::He glances over at Sulek::
XO_Cmdr_Pangborn says:
*MED*: Send a unit to cargo bay three please
CNS_Cmd_Azhure says:
*XO*: Medical team on its way....
XO_Cmdr_Pangborn says:
<FCO_Locar>CSO: Understood ::sets course::
Host Mayor_Glenhill says:
<Betazoid One> ::He stands confidently, over six feet tall and with a grimace on his face. His left eye has been scarred over, and it looks like he too has suffered the mark of plasma burns:: XO: I am.
Host CO_Capt_Sulek says:
@Glenhill: Yes.  Your sensors should detect the Quirinus coming in soon. I do still hope to hear what Guild Master Prim discovers though.
XO_Cmdr_Pangborn says:
Betazoid One: Care to explain your actions?
Host CO_Capt_Sulek says:
@Glenhill: Prim is a trill.  Is she joined?
Host Mayor_Glenhill says:
@CO: Of course, of course, Captain. I am just glad that we humble traders have been able to be of assistance to the great Federation Starfleet. ::He smiles, almost too happily::
CNS_Cmd_Azhure says:
<Nurse Rogers> :: Arriving at the cargo bay, proceeds to the group before him.::  XO: Commander?
Host Mayor_Glenhill says:
@CO: Joined? No...::He chuckles as if Sulek were making a joke:: No...I dare say you would never find a joined Trill out this far on the rim. Too dangerous they say...too wild.
XO_Cmdr_Pangborn says:
Rodgers: See to the care of the injured pirate. Beam her to sickbay, under heavy guard
Host CO_Capt_Sulek says:
@Glenhill: Such a history of lives that a symbiant brings in the joining.  Perhaps, someday she may know what I am told all trill seek.
Host Mayor_Glenhill says:
<Betazoid> XO: What actions? We've only done what is necessary to defend out own kind...
CNS_Cmd_Azhure says:
<Nurse Rogers>:: Nods and making sure the female is secure, steps closer to treat her.::
Host Mayor_Glenhill says:
@::He nods and thinks about that for a moment:: CO/CIV: Now if you gentlemen will excuse me...I really have a great deal of work to do. My assistant will prove you with whatever records you may require...
XO_Cmdr_Pangborn says:
Betazoid: 'Your kind' is of many races, so I'll assume some other kind of alliance. How do you explain the destruction of the Cerberus and the fact that you repeatedly fired upon this ship? Why....it's an act of war really. ::grim::
Host CO_Capt_Sulek says:
@Glenhill: While we wait for the return of the ship, perhaps you could tell me about your dealing with Qui.  I've known the ambassador for some time...oh, quite all right.  We understand.
Host Mayor_Glenhill says:
<Betazoid> XO: An act of defense...the Cerberus, just like all the other ships around here, has been stealing from us for years. That damned trading guild keeps a tight leash on everyone! ::He paces away, angry::
Host CO_Capt_Sulek says:
@Tannis: Any records that you would care to view to help expand our knowledge of this new territory?
XO_Cmdr_Pangborn says:
Betazoid: The federation isn't in the habit of stealing anything. As far as I am aware, neither was the Cerberus.
CIV_Capt_Tannis says:
@CO: Not at all, captain.
Host Mayor_Glenhill says:
@CO: I shall leave Prim to tell you of her dealing with the...Aeon. ::He smiles and heads out of the office, but turns for a moment:: CIV: Sometimes, Captain...I would suggest not being wary of strangers...

=/\==/\=END Mission=/\==/\=