Sven Aune
Security & Tactical
[TI23]
Posts: 378 Likes: 23
Rank: Lieutenant Commander
Position: Chief of Security. Combat Engineer
Species: Human
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Post by Sven Aune on May 10, 2021 18:55:35 GMT
[ Jem Sparkles - Backstage, Grand Ballroom] Almost showtime and one Jem Sparkles was currently in the dressing room, finishing getting dressed. She might be a part of an undercover mission but wasn't going to stop that from giving everyone the full Sparkle experience. Besides she was receiving quite a decent fee for performing, the kind of latinum that she could only really earn if she worked for a full week and for one night it was more than worth it. Also she had already received payment for it, so it was definitely a win/win situation. Now she just had to give them a show to remember and then it would be over as everyone returned to the Medusa. Word had already been sent to her crew to be ready to depart at a moments notice, so everything was in place. With that in mind, Jem put on her heels and emerged from behind the changing screen, smiling at her Bodyguard. " Ready to go?"
Tag Sven Aune |Backstage || lt. cmdr. Sven Aune Jacyn McGrath |Things were about to get real. The operation had been given the green light and all the pieces were in place. But being an avid Cyberpunk crime slash mystery holonovel enthusiast, he knew things were bound to go sideways. The large man continued to wear his black on white business suite, with golden cuffs and tie strapped with a gold clasp. A pair of dark glasses and a wire feed to his hear. Under the blazer he wore a holster for a phaser. As fitting for a bodyguard. Jem spoke to him. He gave her a simple nod. Tag Thea Baker
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Thea Baker
Command
[TI12]
Posts: 1,448 Likes: 46
Rank: Captain
Position: Commanding Officer
Species: Human
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Post by Thea Baker on May 10, 2021 19:25:16 GMT
[ Jem Sparkles - Grand Ballroom] Jem smiled at Sven's silent nod, before leading the way out, her to the stage whilst her bodyguard took up a position where he could see everything. That was certainly a bonus even without the mission and when this was over, Jem would definitely miss having Sven around in this capacity. Until then she had a job to do as she made her presence known. Tonight wasn't about small talk and besides the music would speak for itself. It was also easy to see familiar faces, at least how they looked now as the intro for her next showstopper began to play.
Tag Sven Aune, soft tags for the ballroom
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Enola
Intelligence
[TI39]
Posts: 341 Likes: 4
Rank: Ensign
Species: Romulan-Vulcan
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Post by Enola on May 10, 2021 21:56:07 GMT
[Ensign Enola - Hotel Extravaganza, Torus IV]
Enola was neither really pleased nor worried about her assignment at the hotel, but mainly influenced by Vulcan logic. If something went wrong, it went wrong. If something works, it will work.
With a quick glance, she made sure she had everything she needed together, then headed for the security office. She had taken off her bikini in the locker room, swapping it for a figure-hugging dress with a medium cut-out. It wasn't her favorite outfit, yet it was a bit more logical than the bikini.
As the message from Eliska was piped through the device directly into Enola's ear, the half-Vulcan flinched briefly before coming to her senses and turning down the volume. Not that she would end up with tinnitus. "Understood," she said in a neutral tone and put the thing back in its place. "Me too," she said quietly, ducking her head. ___________________
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Shavan Th'zhaar
Science
[TI35]
Posts: 800 Likes: 19
Rank: Lieutenant
Position: Assistant Chief of Science
Species: Orion/Andorian
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Post by Shavan Th'zhaar on May 10, 2021 23:08:19 GMT
[ Jurgha, daughter of Khar - Corridor, Hotel Extravaganza] Emerging from her own hotel room, Jurgha made her way through the corridors in the direction of the Presidential Suite. She was wearing the same black dress as before, though she had gone back to her room to freshen up the look after the drinks earlier. Which, regrettably, had needed to stop as now was the time to carry out the mission plan. She slipped into an alcove near where she was due to meet ‘Six’ and ‘Dala’, still some distance away from their target, then tapped the communication device hidden in her ear to reply. =/\= In position. Standing by. =/\=Isaiah Quinn
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Jovireh Velal
Security & Tactical
[TI18]
Posts: 2,609 Likes: 55
Rank: Senior Chief Petty Officer
Position: Chief of Security/Tactical
Species: Betazoid/Romulan
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Post by Jovireh Velal on May 11, 2021 6:17:50 GMT
[PO1 Jovireh Velal Dala Nauras - Torus VI - Hotel Extravaganza]It was time. With a deep, steadying breath, she exited her room. The moment she opened the door, the brighter lights of the hallway stabbed at her eyes and her made her head throb. Pausing as she closed the door behind her, she closed her eyes and pressed her fingers to her temple. At least her head wasn't spinning any more. Forcing herself to focus on the task at hand, she straightened her posture and began to make her way down the hall. She was just about to turn the corner towards Hezula's room when Isaiah's voice in her ear told them to stand by. Without missing a step she turned the opposite way down the hall, pausing outside a door and looking down at her hands as though fumbling with the keyfob. "Standing by," she replied quietly, resisting the urge to glance that direction.
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Isaiah Quinn
Science
[TI36]
Posts: 1,153 Likes: 57
Rank: Lieutenant Commander
Position: Chief Science Officer
Species: Human
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Post by Isaiah Quinn on May 11, 2021 11:41:08 GMT
[ Lt. Commander Isaiah Quinn "Six" - Presidential Suite, Hotel Extravaganza, Torus VI] {(CLICK if you fancy another look)} Six was admittedly surprised when Hezula actually responded. From the gaze in her eyes as they washed over him, he almost thought she'd consider delighting herself in an unexpected delay. Besides, it would have put Six in a hell of a position: would the mission really come first? She planted a soft kiss on the side of his cheek, promising to make her return worth the wait. "Your pleasure is my pleasure," Isaiah nodded with a smirk. He allowed his eyes to follow her until she was out of sight... just in case she decided to look back. Once she was out of sight, however, he exhaled with great relief. He'd have to thank Dr. Hunt for that extra injection of human estrogen. It had done a good enough job to counter Hezula's pheromones. It left him with a slight headache, but he couldn't deny that Hezula's offer was being heavily considered. Getting his head back into the game, Six stepped inside and quickly scouted the room. He didn't see any surveillance devices in his topical survey, but then moved back towards the door. =A= "All clear," =A= he said giving the team the signal to move in.
Tag: Jovireh Velal, Shavan Th'zhaar (Jurgha) Soft Tag (Exit): Thea Baker (Hezula)
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Thea Baker
Command
[TI12]
Posts: 1,448 Likes: 46
Rank: Captain
Position: Commanding Officer
Species: Human
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Post by Thea Baker on May 11, 2021 13:35:28 GMT
[ Hezula - Grand Ballroom] Upon leaving the quiet of the turbolift and the prospect of another encounter later, Hezula saw no reason to suppress her pheromones. Besides where was the fun in doing so, when she could make men and women weak at the knees and more susceptible to her bidding. She wouldn't of gotten where she was without it and it was just one of her many assets and alluring qualities. As she walked, it didn't take long before some of her people gravitated towards her, especially when she entered the ballroom. The song currently being performed was upbeat and fun and the infamous Hezula, was very pleased to have the famous Jem Sparkles at her event. This venue was proving to be more and more tempting as a potential acquisition for her empire, as she moved towards the bar. Dismissing her guard and hangers on with a promise to join them at the VIP tables shortly. No this was her time to prowl and hopefully bring more people to her private area, before the real fun began and the adrenaline of the auction took over. Giving Aydin an appreciative glance, before flirting with the bartender behind the bar. " Drinks for everyone and add it to my account" she declared suddenly after leaving a bite mark on the neck of the very helpful bartender.
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Felicity Ellis
Command
Cap'n Mum
[TI11]
Posts: 719 Likes: 59
Rank: Commander
Position: XO
Species: Human
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Post by Felicity Ellis on May 11, 2021 13:52:04 GMT
[ Cwm Eliska Bremmer/Ms. Jana Cromer - Hotel Extravaganza, Jewel of Torus, Torus VI ]The clothes that had been sent to her rooms were pretty much ideal for Eliska's part of the plan. It was a most elegant pantsuit, with the high-collared jacket and the trousers having been cunningly fitted with elastic gussets in all the right places to maximize her freedom of movement, and very well complimenting her sleek and muscular physique. And for the evening's festivities, she knew her assignment: back up Ensign Enola at the security offices. If there was going to be some trouble, odds are that this is where most of it was going to be happening and it would seem that along with her evening clothes, she had been provided with a few tools of the trade. A simple communicator that was cunningly disguised as jewelry worn about her left ear, a small portable comms and sensor jammer, and a few more... aggressive tools. One was a short-range stunner that generally worked better in direct contact with the target, the sort typically used in zoos and that would not trigger most weapons alarms, and something much, much more archaic, but quite effective: a solid tungsten knuckle-duster. However, she found herself knowing that if she needed those, things had gone thoroughly sideways, and their primary purpose would be to facilitate her way to a real weapon while pounding away towards the extraction point as quickly as her legs could bear her. As evening rolled around, she made her way back towards the banquet room, and she positioned herself near the access to the security center, at which point she sent a single, brief signal, just under her breath. "In position." [Ensign Enola - Hotel Extravaganza, Torus IV]
Enola was neither really pleased nor worried about her assignment at the hotel, but mainly influenced by Vulcan logic. If something went wrong, it went wrong. If something works, it will work.
With a quick glance, she made sure she had everything she needed together, then headed for the security office. She had taken off her bikini in the locker room, swapping it for a figure-hugging dress with a medium cut-out. It wasn't her favorite outfit, yet it was a bit more logical than the bikini.
As the message from Eliska was piped through the device directly into Enola's ear, the half-Vulcan flinched briefly before coming to her senses and turning down the volume. Not that she would end up with tinnitus. "Understood," she said in a neutral tone and put the thing back in its place. "Me too," she said quietly, ducking her head. [Corona Tang - Grand Ballroom -> Security Suite, Hotel Extravaganza]As the Security sub-team checked in, Felicity, as Corona Tang, smiled through a few pleasant "excuse me" apologies to important guests and began to detach herself from the nattering, socialising circles. The band had begun, which meant that Hezula wouldn't be too much longer. She liked to make an entrance; and she liked to interrupt the audience to do it. =/= "On my way." =/= She spoke softly, lips barely moving. Her voice would be caught easily via the secreted communications device disguised as a diamond earring, and transmitted to the undercover officers. She walked, drink still in hand, toward the security detail posted outside of the locked office suite, which was located across from the grand ballroom entrance. That meant that they'd be in full view of at least a quarter of the guests inside - they'd have to be quick. She adopted her all-business expression, that came with a tone that suggested she was the kind of professional that did not like being told 'no'. "The Lady Hezula is en route. Please ensure that she is unmolested on her journey from her penthouse to the ballroom." The two burly guards blinked a little vacantly at her, and inwardly, she sighed. She allowed some of that impatience shine through. "Now."With a brisk nod, first the klingon female moved off, followed by the native Toran. She did not hesitate, or pause to ensure that the other two had moved in. She didn't have time to hold hands, and she had to trust that Thea had chosen the right people, and delegated the right tasks to those people. =/= "There will be two further guards inside; technicians, but with training in other disciplines. The rest have been deployed elsewhere as extra security for the event. You'll need to dispatch of them before they start asking questions." =/= She leaned forward into the biometric console, which obediently scanned her retinas. After a second that stretched far too long, the locks disengaged and the doors slid open. Corona Tang slid inside.
Tags: Eliska Bremmer and Enola
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Jovireh Velal
Security & Tactical
[TI18]
Posts: 2,609 Likes: 55
Rank: Senior Chief Petty Officer
Position: Chief of Security/Tactical
Species: Betazoid/Romulan
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Post by Jovireh Velal on May 11, 2021 15:58:36 GMT
[PO1 Jovireh Velal Dala Nauras - Torus VI - Hotel Extravaganza]Upon receiving the 'all clear', Dala lifted her head and turned, spotting Six down the hall. She strode towards him in the purposeful yet graceful pace that was becoming more natural to her, doing her best to ignore the lingering headache. That suddenly became much easier to do as she got closer, and inhaled the smell of a vaguely familiar perfume. The sudden physical effect it had on her was equally as unexpected as the effects of the alcohol, and distracted her long enough to not realize that her gaze was lingering on the shirtless man in the hallway far longer than it ever had before. She gave him a smile as she slipped past him into the room, where the scent was far stronger than it had been in the hallway. The woman paused after taking a few steps into the room, momentarily forgetting she was supposed to be looking for a safe as she took a deep breath of the pleasant smell. Her eyes were drawn to the bed, and her mind was flooded with images of being tangled in the sheets with turquoise skin, lean muscles, that intoxicating smell... Hnaev... Now was most definitely not the time to be thinking about that. Taking a deep breath to clear her mind, she instantly regretted it as her head swam and her heart beat faster. "What was in that fvadt drink?" She muttered, momentarily forgetting about the open com line. Beads of sweat formed along her hairline as she tried to will herself to focus on finding... What was she looking for again?
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Eliska Bremmer
Security & Tactical
[TI14]
Posts: 358 Likes: 7
Rank: Petty Officer 3rd Class
Position: Security
Species: Human
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Post by Eliska Bremmer on May 11, 2021 18:46:50 GMT
[Ensign Enola - Hotel Extravaganza, Torus IV]
Enola was neither really pleased nor worried about her assignment at the hotel, but mainly influenced by Vulcan logic. If something went wrong, it went wrong. If something works, it will work.
With a quick glance, she made sure she had everything she needed together, then headed for the security office. She had taken off her bikini in the locker room, swapping it for a figure-hugging dress with a medium cut-out. It wasn't her favorite outfit, yet it was a bit more logical than the bikini.
As the message from Eliska was piped through the device directly into Enola's ear, the half-Vulcan flinched briefly before coming to her senses and turning down the volume. Not that she would end up with tinnitus. "Understood," she said in a neutral tone and put the thing back in its place. "Me too," she said quietly, ducking her head. [Corona Tang - Grand Ballroom -> Security Suite, Hotel Extravaganza]As the Security sub-team checked in, Felicity, as Corona Tang, smiled through a few pleasant "excuse me" apologies to important guests and began to detach herself from the nattering, socialising circles. The band had begun, which meant that Hezula wouldn't be too much longer. She liked to make an entrance; and she liked to interrupt the audience to do it. =/= "On my way." =/= She spoke softly, lips barely moving. Her voice would be caught easily via the secreted communications device disguised as a diamond earring, and transmitted to the undercover officers. She walked, drink still in hand, toward the security detail posted outside of the locked office suite, which was located across from the grand ballroom entrance. That meant that they'd be in full view of at least a quarter of the guests inside - they'd have to be quick. She adopted her all-business expression, that came with a tone that suggested she was the kind of professional that did not like being told 'no'. "The Lady Hezula is en route. Please ensure that she is unmolested on her journey from her penthouse to the ballroom." The two burly guards blinked a little vacantly at her, and inwardly, she sighed. She allowed some of that impatience shine through. "Now."With a brisk nod, first the klingon female moved off, followed by the native Toran. She did not hesitate, or pause to ensure that the other two had moved in. She didn't have time to hold hands, and she had to trust that Thea had chosen the right people, and delegated the right tasks to those people. =/= "There will be two further guards inside; technicians, but with training in other disciplines. The rest have been deployed elsewhere as extra security for the event. You'll need to dispatch of them before they start asking questions." =/= She leaned forward into the biometric console, which obediently scanned her retinas. After a second that stretched far too long, the locks disengaged and the doors slid open. Corona Tang slid inside. [ Cwm Eliska Bremmer/Ms. Jana Cromer - Hotel Extravaganza, Jewel of Torus, Torus VI ]First from Enola she heard the acknowledgement that she was ready, so Bremmer started to move a little closer to the door that would lead to Security. The plan was solid, but the window of opportunity would be narrow so she had to get ready for the go signal all right. And sure enough the process that would lead to the kickoff of her real part in the heist was underway as another undercover, one she only knew by face and cover name, was on her way towards the access door, and provided the last moment details. Nonchalantly, the woman known as Jana Cromer drifted closer to the door as the two gorillas who were guarding it were being diverted away, and when it hissed open, her pace turned purposeful and she strode in and walked past the woman who got it open, and then right past her towards the security office proper, confident that Enola would be right on her heels. Well, she better be, because taking out one person quickly and decisively without killing them sans the benefits of a phaser could be interesting, but two of them? That would involved probably more breakage than The Skipper would prefer. When she burst in, one of the technicians was near the door the other at his station, and that one, while still seated, was the single most dangerous one so Bremmer rushed forward, taking just enough time to bowl into the fellow near the door to by Enola or their colleague enough time to get in before he could call for help, and three long strides took her to the other guard, who still hadn't quite realized what was happening. With a powerful heave, the kind that was made possible by her heavy-gravity homeworld, Eliska ripped him away from his chair and fairly tossed him across the room, and she followed the man's trajectory, one hand reaching under her jacket to pull out her short-range stunner, and by the time he was picking himself up from the ground, the business end of the short-range weapon was driven into his armpit, and she pulled the trigger, leaving him to collapse in a boneless lump right then and there.
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Jonathan Hunt
Medical
[TI34]
Posts: 66 Likes: 1
Rank: Lieutenant Junior Grade
Species: Human
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Post by Jonathan Hunt on May 11, 2021 19:22:29 GMT
[Hunt/Grossman - Grand Ballroom, Hotel Extravaganza]
Hunt observed the target arrive on the scene. It’s showtime , He thought to himself. He had a serious pensive look on his face as the music played. He remained quiet, enjoying the second of solitude before he went back into character.
As the music played, people seemed to be enjoying themselves. He observed as she bought everyone drinks. Hunt approached her with his Tuxedo and smiled as she approached. As he observed the Bartender flirting with the target. Grossman approached them both and said, “Her next drink it’s on me. Suite 515”. He said to the Bartender in a confident tone. “It would be criminal if a pretty girl like you went the rest of the night without a guy buying her a drink,” Grossman said in character. He then faced the bartender and ordered “Single Malt Scotch on the rocks.” As he waited for the drink. “I know it’s bad luck for someone to buy you a drink and not talk to them. Thank you for buying this drink. I do love a crazy party. I hope it gets crazier,” Grossman said. He tried to make small talk. Now let’s see if she takes the bait.
He was not sure, but if someone informed her of his antics, He hoped that his psychological profile theory proved correct; she looks for people like some craziness and adrenaline.
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Thea Baker
Command
[TI12]
Posts: 1,448 Likes: 46
Rank: Captain
Position: Commanding Officer
Species: Human
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Post by Thea Baker on May 11, 2021 19:47:37 GMT
[ Hezula - Grand Ballroom] As the guest of honour and main reason why this event was being held in the first place, wasn't about to stop Hezula from flaunting her wealth and power. Therefore her offer to buy everyone drinks served not only to show how generous she could be but also as a reminder of who she was and how she had the means to turn this place to atoms. Knocking back another potent shot, thanks to the bartender that still bore her teethmarks. Hezula was about to get another when the interesting Human wearing the tuxedo approached and offered to get her next drink. The Orion was used to men doing that for her and yet it felt as though he was trying to assert his dominance, with his attempts to flatter her. Hezula listened, not saying a word as she considered whether he was worth her attention or not and if he was unfortunate by boring her with his small talk. Well she had the means to get him out of her sight. Giving the Klingon and Toran guards who came her way a silent signal to standby as she considered everything that the man had to say. When she finally spoke, she decided to have a little fun with him and see if he could handle her. " You certainly know how to try and woo a lady, Mr Tuxedo, but let's see if you can pass my test without the guards throwing you out, if you disappoint me" she purred with a hint of warning. Leaning in, she licked his face then pulled away, before turning towards the dancefloor, beckoning him to join her, if he wanted to live.
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Shavan Th'zhaar
Science
[TI35]
Posts: 800 Likes: 19
Rank: Lieutenant
Position: Assistant Chief of Science
Species: Orion/Andorian
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Post by Shavan Th'zhaar on May 12, 2021 0:15:47 GMT
[ Jurgha, daughter of Khar - Presidential Suite, Hotel Extravaganza] At the all-clear signal from ‘Six', Jurgha turned the corner and approached Hezula’s room. Moments behind ‘Dala’, she grinned as she heard the complaint about the drinks. The other woman looked worse for wear than when they parted, but she had put in a valiant effort which Jurgha commended with a clap on the back as she walked by. “Must be the Taurus peppers, or whatever.” Of course, her own constitution (two livers included) did not actually make her immune to headaches. Nor did the lingering scent of particularly powerful Orion pheromones go unnoticed. It was such a shame that they wouldn’t be able to make it to Tijiti Cove. However, she did her best to focus on the task at hand and shake these thoughts away with a snarl. Stepping foward, Jurgha looked around, orienting herself in accordance with the floor plan they had studied. “Let’s get on with it,” she muttered, pulling a device out of a hidden pocket in her skirt and starting to scan for any concealed traps where the safe was supposed to be. Jovireh Velal Isaiah Quinn
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Thea Baker
Command
[TI12]
Posts: 1,448 Likes: 46
Rank: Captain
Position: Commanding Officer
Species: Human
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Post by Thea Baker on May 12, 2021 7:33:11 GMT
[ Thea/Athea - Grand Ballroom] Now situated at a table near the bar, which enabled her to observe everything, whilst maintaining an indiscreet connection to those currently putting the rest of their plan into action. However that didn't stop her from engaging in polite conversation with a trill named Landis, who she learned was here to take part in the auction and ensure that his Boss got what he wanted. This kind of extra Intel was no doubt a bonus as she happily accepted a drink from him as Hunt arrived and Jem began to perform. With everyone that needed to be present at the party in place, Thea knew that Hezula would be arriving soon. Not that she kept her guests waiting for much longer with her grand look at me entrance, which was quickly followed by her generous offer to buy the next round. "My Boss was involved with Hezula once and hopes that by being successful tonight, that he can be again" Landis almost whispered as he leaned closer to Athea. " Although I think he's missing out, as you're much lovelier than her".Athea blushed completely in character, although before she could respond, Hunt had engaged Hezula in conversation. Hoping that he knew what he was doing and that this wasn't going to be a repeat of earlier. The last thing she wanted was for any of her people to be put in jeopardy and with Aune also present, knew that Hunt had plenty of eyes on him, should he need rescuing. Returning her attention to Landis, Athea smiled apologetically as she responded to his attempt to flatter her. " That's very nice of you Landis, although I've heard that Hezula has quite the appetite"." You've heard correctly but I think that it's the pheromones..... then again that man over there seems to be doing okay"." Yes he does" she replied, whilst silently praying that Hunt didn't end up getting kicked out or worse.
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Enola
Intelligence
[TI39]
Posts: 341 Likes: 4
Rank: Ensign
Species: Romulan-Vulcan
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Post by Enola on May 12, 2021 8:46:07 GMT
[Ensign Enola - Hotel Extravaganza, Torus IV]
Enola moved stoically through the corridor, nodding politely here and there while trying to look as normal as possible. The half-Vulcan had a shield around her head so that no one could read her thoughts. She hummed lightly as she walked behind Cromer at an inconspicuously large distance. The intelligence officer looked a little awkward in her high heels. Other footwear, however, would immediately attract attention. At a corner, Enola was unexpectedly lowered a little. Groaning, she pulled the shoes off her feet and surveyed what had happened when she came across a broken heel. Curling her lips, she tossed both pieces into the corner and continued on her way barefoot. She hoped that Miss Cromer and the others had already somehow neutralized or distracted anyone who might be dangerous so that the others had a clear path. She looked around the security office area thoroughly before tying her hair up with a scrunchie, so she wouldn't have the smell of tons of hairspray in her mouth all the time. Quietly, she opened the door and squeezed her body through before looking around with raised eyebrows. Finally, she closed the door again quietly, and walked over to the guy at the station who was apparently thinking about what to do. Enola don't touch her weapons, and instead did the Vulcan neck pinch, and then slowly lowered the man to the floor. "Then when you're done, Miss Cromer and Miss Tang," she said, nodding her head towards the station.
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