Kova Sh'qaleq
Civilian
Posts: 516 Likes: 34
Position: Security Consultant
Species: Andorian
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Post by Kova Sh'qaleq on Jun 19, 2021 7:28:09 GMT
{Quoted Posts} ['Unique' - Front Ear - Park]It listened. The Talkative One's explanation was rational, and it seemed to know the Person that had placed the object with it. The Talkative One offered an exchange, companionship. It had been a few cycles since any of it's companions had been able to stay longer than a brief exchange... While the Talkative One retreated to assist its own companions, Unique contemplated the offer. The 'giver' had not been the type of Person it was able to communicate with... It had been unable to provide instructions. Rules. Or inform of another Person being sent to retrieve. The energy gathered around the People eased after a few moments, and the vines relaxed once more. "I accept the exchange." It called out to the Talkative One. A moment later, the vines shifted, pushing towards the ground before retreating back towards the stalk. There in their wake, was a small figurine of a potted flower. "The Nurturers have not come to harvest, yet," it continued as more vines parted to reveal several clusters of red and black berries. "You and your companions may take, if you wish." This gesture of generosity was one of gratitude, for the kindness and the explanation. It felt like it learned something today. As the vines parted and unfurled, they revealed the flower figurine. Written in green, cursive font, on a slip of paper wrapped securely around the flower's stalk, they would read the following: [Park, Front Ear] He got bits and pieces of the story as indignation coruscated in both of them. Scraps of memory moved through upon emotions, like passengers, the notice of new color in a scar. There was a planet, a prison, a pit with pick axes, and others— and through it, unmistakably, a desire to tuck it away, to hide it from him. Ic Arbrell knew well that steel sensation, the pushback and the pushing, a body’s full weight against his one slim shoulder. It was fairly usual to find that people did not want him to Know. Humans, most of all, feared it. Indeed, knowing too much too quickly was too intense for even other Betazoids at times. They were as rare as he who could stop him; he couldn’t even stop himself from this. But it seemed to him the rarest sort of all were those who faced him when they tried to stop his read, not in defense of themselves, but of the Betazoid himself, from what he might come into if he learned more. Ic could pluck a deep dark secret from a little white lie, yet the officer’s intention remained obscured. He didn’t know how he should feel, only that he did. But wasn’t it his duty to help? Ic shifted a little when asked about the state of the plant. He was much more useful there— Shavan was right. “I gave it something to think about. It wasn’t outright willing to release the item, so I gave it some philosophy and—” Ringing along his ear then, summoned, was the sound of the plant in his mind again. The verdant sound of a lunch date, and apparent success. A grin broke across his face, looking back at Shavan with bright eyes. “It’s offering. I’ll be right back.” His glance between Kova and the chicken man requested a truce until he returned with the clue. He excused himself awkwardly (reluctantly) from Shavan’s presence, and rushed back to kneel again before the tangle of vines… and fruit? “These are beautiful,” he told it with a smile, reaching out to examine the berries, keeping careful of the thorns. “Your Nurturers, do they—? Wait, this is a tomorrow topic. I have a whole hour to spend with you then, and you can tell me everything. Until then, and forever after, my gratitude and friendship are yours. My name is Ic, by the way. It’s been an honor to meet you today.”He reached out to stroke a leaf in affectionate greeting before removing the clue. This, he glanced at quickly before holding on tight. “Sir? Kova?” he called out to them to retrieve the clue from his keep as much as to divert the conflict, if only for a moment. It was starting to give him a migraine, there in the back of the eye. “Do these berries mean anything to either of you? They're being offered as a gift, but I don't want to take them if we don't need. And... do you think this is... what’s it called, Delirium?” Please don’t be wrong please don’t be wrong—[NPC - Xoteak - Park]Xoteak still wanted to charge Shavan - he had to pay the bills somehow - but he could tell he was more likely to get a black eye than those ten credits. "I'll give you this freebie. Farewell!" he announced, and off he went, to peddle his excellent chicken elsewhere. Why they blamed him, he would never know. He had given up a lot, including the chance to ever see his family again. [ Shavan Th’zhaar - Park] Shavan watched carefully as Xoteak retreated, then turned back to the others, pushing the Caldonian and the slightly strange encounter out of his mind for the moment. It appeared that Ic had been successful with the plant, and there was nothing to do but continue the game. “Do what you think is best,” he replied to the question about the berries. The Ensign was the one who had been talking to the plant, and received the offer; he would be a better judge of whether it would be best to just take its ‘gift’. Stepping closer, Shavan took the clue to read it for himself and pass it along to Kova. Looking up, he grinned in agreement with Ic’s guess. “Delirium it is.” That was easy enough; Delirium was probably the place on the Promenade he went most often. He started to head out of the park. [ Kova Sh'qaleq - Park --> Turbolift] Kova watched as Xoteak excused himself from view. It was a petty attempt to save face, suggesting that he was granting Shavan a freebie. It was probably the most gracious thing he'd done in his life in Kova's opinion. When Ic returned with the message and some berries, the Andorian turned her attention to the clue. There didn't seem to be anything that gave any actual suggestion that the berries were required. Shavan advised Ic to do what he thought was best. "Surely, you wouldn't want to refuse the plant's gift. That would just be... rude."There was only a hint of a smile that passed by Kova's lips as she walked past Ic. As she caught up with Shavan there may have been an evident smirk on her lips. "You may have competition. The bush is showering him with gifts already." As they made it to the turbolift, the doors parted and the Andorian stepped inside waiting for her companions. "Promenade," Kova called out, her eyes on Ic and Shavan as they approached.
Tag: Shavan Th'zhaar , Ic Arbrell Soft Tag: Felicity Ellis , Jovireh Velal (Unique), Judith Eastman (Xoteak)
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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 Jun 19, 2021 14:53:01 GMT
[ Jurgha, daughter of Khar - Courtroom] With faint growl at Hunt’s last words, Jurgha stepped forward, facing the judge and accepting the position as their advocate. While it might have been more satisfying to prove their worth through honorable combat, this was clearly not that kind of challenge. It was a trial, a battle of words. That was fine. She would get right to the point, as requested. “You accuse us of being undeserving of the prize, and say we must prove our worth. We have been doing exactly that! We have completed every task set before us with no mistakes.” She glared defiantly at the judge, considering what else she had to say. “Every one of us has embraced the spirit of the competition, and is determined to win. We are also supposed to be working as a team, yes? We have done that too! Everyone here has made a different contribution.”
It was true; they were definitely an unlikely match, but they were all participating, and they were getting this done. She gestured back toward her teammates. "Each of them helped solve one of the riddles to get us this far. And now here I am, participating in this trial." “An accusation must have evidence! Where is yours?”Felicity Ellis Jonathan Hunt Eliska Bremmer
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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 Jun 19, 2021 20:05:46 GMT
[ Jurgha, daughter of Khar - Courtroom] With faint growl at Hunt’s last words, Jurgha stepped forward, facing the judge and accepting the position as their advocate. While it might have been more satisfying to prove their worth through honorable combat, this was clearly not that kind of challenge. It was a trial, a battle of words. That was fine. She would get right to the point, as requested. “You accuse us of being undeserving of the prize, and say we must prove our worth. We have been doing exactly that! We have completed every task set before us with no mistakes.” She glared defiantly at the judge, considering what else she had to say. “Every one of us has embraced the spirit of the competition, and is determined to win. We are also supposed to be working as a team, yes? We have done that too! Everyone here has made a different contribution.”
It was true; they were definitely an unlikely match, but they were all participating, and they were getting this done. She gestured back toward her teammates. "Each of them helped solve one of the riddles to get us this far. And now here I am, participating in this trial." “An accusation must have evidence! Where is yours?” ["The Hon. Judge" Maria Callas - Courtroom 1, Deck S5]Judge Maria Callas listened to the plea from the klingon with due attention. She nodded once or twice to indicate she was listening, pursed her mouth in concentration, and then found herself frowning and narrowing her eyes at yet another challenge from this group of misfits. "Why, the very fact that you have not yet finished is evidence enough, Jurgha, daughter of Khar. You are none of you entitled to win just by virtue of your participation! Hah! What a ridiculous notion. Next you'll all be looking for 'Taking Part' ribbons."The youth of today - so entitled. "I will hear from your teammates now. You've asserted that they each have contributed to your joint success, I would like to know exactly how. You!" The Judge, who was well into the swing of this fun morning diversion, pointed her gavel at Candy. "Unfortunate name! Annnd... Eliska Bremmer. You each tell me how the other has contributed. And then Dr. Hunt, you'll be permitted to speak to explain for yourself what you've done. If anything." [Hot Candy - Courtroom]Candy choked down her biting retort and hid her grimace behind a sweet smile that did not reach her eyes. The ongoing insult to her name would be enough under normal circumstances, but now she had to say nice things about the barn girl!? That was cruel and unusual punishment. There was nothing nice to say about her! The waitress kept smiling, meanwhile the wheels in her mind were turning. Apart from being loud, uncouth and then entirely boring, Eliska Bremmer hadn't really contributed anything that Candy could think of. She had done a lot of stomping off with purpose in different directions though... That's it! "Well, Eliska Bremmer, my valued teammate and I hope, new friend, has done a right excellent job at walking... around... the Station. Directions! She seems to have a stellar sense of direction, Your Honour, much like my Grandaddy's old antique compass." There!"Oh, and might I say too, she's got such a distinctive voice. I mean, we could hear her just about wherever we went."Candy, you genius. The smile crinkled her eyes, finally.
Tags: Eliska Bremmer , Jonathan Hunt , Shavan Th'zhaar
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Ic Arbrell
Science
[TI33] [TI33]
Posts: 161 Likes: 21
Rank: Ensign
Position: Quantum Physicist
Species: Betazoid
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Post by Ic Arbrell on Jun 19, 2021 22:37:37 GMT
[Park -> Turbolift] He wasn’t going to claim them at first, too used to excusing himself from offers (and indeed, sometimes, from kindness) when he couldn’t identify purpose with an object. Sure, he accepted most social gestures with the greatest of trust, trusting himself, too, to call a bad situation. It was easier to sense the unfolding sensations that came with intent and invitation, but objects were impossible for the Betazoid to divine. (There had been one incident. There would be no more.) Fortunately, Ic had no reason to believe that the plant would purposely poison them… and Kova had a really good point. The plant was so pure, and seemed to have a rudimentary understanding of ethics and manners, it would be rude to refuse. If he was going to be second-best friends with it (it would be difficult to dethrone Leanna from Best Friend Forever, even if he didn’t know her that well yet), he had to start the relationship right. To accept was, pink again, what he thought was best.Since his team didn’t seem particularly interested in the offer of any of the plant’s bounty regardless, Ic decided he would collect a bit extra for them anyway. A fresh snack they didn’t have to pay for? On a Fleeter’s salary? And if they liked them, tomorrow he might be able to ask for more. Ic could convince a plant that they had a real friend group, couldn’t he? “Thank you for your kindness. I’ll be back tomorrow at about 1300 hours, a little bit longer than a day cycle from now, and we’ll talk for about an hour. How’s that?" Ic balanced the overflowing handful of berries he’d gathered against his chest. And with a wordless salutation of gratitude to the plant, he went to join the rest of his team again. It seemed their antagonist, too, had gone. Anyway, he thought, it was entirely possible the clue had been given with the plant with the berries on purpose. Its clue felt a little too direct to be that easy to pass when they got there. Or maybe he was just lucky he’d heard someone mention the nightclub a couple days ago in, well, this very turbolift. Ic made sure to keep his eyes on the ground, lest he be teased again about— ope, no, here we go— (Was the turbolift in zero gravity, or—?) “I’m actually a ‘words of affirmation’ receiving type. I guess maybe it’s ‘emotions of affirmation’? Both? Either way, um— it’s a perfectly plant-onic lunch date so I’m still very available anyway didn’t you say you go to Delirium a lot sir so this one’s yours then?”Ic would die of embarrassment in the meantime.
Tag Jovireh Velal (unique) Shavan Th'zhaar Kova Sh'qaleq
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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 Jun 20, 2021 3:11:23 GMT
[ Shavan Th’zhaar - Turbolift] The turbolift doors opened just as he finished the last of the ‘free' chicken. Following Kova inside, he scoffed a little at her tease. Shavan did not compete for anyone. “By that logic, I should be chasing after Xoteak.” He looked back in the direction the Caldonian had gone, momentarily feigning a lovestruck expression. Ugh. He turned back to the others as the ensign rejoined them, having apparently overhead what Kova said. A smirk formed on Shavan’s lips as Ic rushed to say that he was available… and then froze. He hadn’t said anything about spending a lot of time at Delirium. “No, I don't think I did.” his voice lowered dangerously even as his heart beat faster. The turbolift suddenly seemed smaller as he stared at the Betazoid in a new light, waiting for an explanation. Was it simply that Ic’s admiration had already caused him to pay attention to where Shavan went? Of course he knew that Betazoids could sense emotions; he kept those under control enough to not need to be wary of them. But to actually read his mind without consent... what was that? Kova Sh'qaleq Ic Arbrell
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Enola
Intelligence
[TI39]
Posts: 341 Likes: 4
Rank: Ensign
Species: Romulan-Vulcan
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Post by Enola on Jun 20, 2021 11:47:57 GMT
[Eta Borir - Main Hanger]
When Syl pushed herself between Eta and the Bajorans, the Cardassian was so surprised that she stepped aside without resistance. But when the woman called security, she sighed loudly. If Syl also turned off movies when they got exciting, Eta knew right away who she certainly wouldn't want to watch a movie with. With a wave of her hand, she gently pushed Syl aside, pushing her out of the Bajorans' field of attack. Good, the Bajorans wanted to make Eta angry? Eta was angry now. But she swallowed her anger with a curl of her lips and didn't let out a single growl. Certainly progress, but only in homeopathic doses. But the progress was immediately put down again, when the two gentlemen presented in a provocative manner what they had lost due to the Cardassians. Eta had to tense her back muscles in order to fight the goose bumps that were running down her spine. Very briefly, she turned her gaze away from the Bajorans, pressed her lips together, and then let herself be bombarded by Bajoran stares again. She would rather have bathed in acid. The unpleasant film that stretched over the Cardassian made her mind go blank, searching for points of attack at that moment. The threat came, and Eta walked closer to the Bajorans until she could feel their breath on her warm scales. "This is not the first time I have been threatened. I'm going to stay on Front Ear, and I so don't care if you like it or not, get used to it! Have a nice day."
With that, the Cardassian turned around and hoped that the Bajorans also left without comment. Then she cleared her throat. "After this little interruption, we can finally continue on our way, can't we?" Tag Syl O'Connell Leanna Mazal Felicity Ellis
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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 Jun 20, 2021 17:06:51 GMT
[ Cwm Eliska Bremmer - Courtroom, Front Ear Station ]Well, if Hunt's initial showing was going to be any indication, this particular challenge was going to be a real problem all right. But then again, this was the man who'd decided it would be a good idea to canoodle with an Orion crime boss as the means of accomplishing the mission and had to be beamed back buck-naked. However, he did have the good sense to shut up, and at least Jurgha had accepted the job of speaking for them. Which would be good, given that the indeed improbably named Candy Barr could not be trusted to speak for the entire detail, and Eliska knew for certain that her imperfect command of Federation Standard was not something to be leaned on in such a case. But, it had to be too easy to expect just selecting someone to speak for them would've been enough to get through this particular challenge, and the so-called Judge demanded something thoroughly unusual. Odds are, she'd known about the circumstances of how they'd gathered their final team member initially, and that it had not exactly gone swimmingly. Because of course this was as staged as it could be. And when the need to say something positive about that blonde one was articulated, Bremmer found herself grateful she was going second, giving her at least some time to think... though she had to refrain from chuckling at the notion of being friends with Candy Barr. Perhaps later, but at this time, well, having to deal with her insults, that would indeed be a challenge. However, it would seem that Candy Barr was full of surprises all right. And, when her turn came, Eliska stood at attention, ramrod-straight; even though this judge may not be the real deal, well, there were things that simply were ingrained through training and experience. "Your Honour," she started in her heavily-accented voice, "No one could ever fault Ms. Barr for a lack of confidence, and her knowledge of the station's establishments was crucial in finding and solving our first clue."
Tags Shavan Th'zhaar Felicity Ellis Jonathan Hunt
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Kova Sh'qaleq
Civilian
Posts: 516 Likes: 34
Position: Security Consultant
Species: Andorian
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Post by Kova Sh'qaleq on Jun 20, 2021 18:17:43 GMT
{Quoted Posts} [Park -> Turbolift] He wasn’t going to claim them at first, too used to excusing himself from offers (and indeed, sometimes, from kindness) when he couldn’t identify purpose with an object. Sure, he accepted most social gestures with the greatest of trust, trusting himself, too, to call a bad situation. It was easier to sense the unfolding sensations that came with intent and invitation, but objects were impossible for the Betazoid to divine. (There had been one incident. There would be no more.) Fortunately, Ic had no reason to believe that the plant would purposely poison them… and Kova had a really good point. The plant was so pure, and seemed to have a rudimentary understanding of ethics and manners, it would be rude to refuse. If he was going to be second-best friends with it (it would be difficult to dethrone Leanna from Best Friend Forever, even if he didn’t know her that well yet), he had to start the relationship right. To accept was, pink again, what he thought was best.Since his team didn’t seem particularly interested in the offer of any of the plant’s bounty regardless, Ic decided he would collect a bit extra for them anyway. A fresh snack they didn’t have to pay for? On a Fleeter’s salary? And if they liked them, tomorrow he might be able to ask for more. Ic could convince a plant that they had a real friend group, couldn’t he? “Thank you for your kindness. I’ll be back tomorrow at about 1300 hours, a little bit longer than a day cycle from now, and we’ll talk for about an hour. How’s that?" Ic balanced the overflowing handful of berries he’d gathered against his chest. And with a wordless salutation of gratitude to the plant, he went to join the rest of his team again. It seemed their antagonist, too, had gone. Anyway, he thought, it was entirely possible the clue had been given with the plant with the berries on purpose. Its clue felt a little too direct to be that easy to pass when they got there. Or maybe he was just lucky he’d heard someone mention the nightclub a couple days ago in, well, this very turbolift. Ic made sure to keep his eyes on the ground, lest he be teased again about— ope, no, here we go— (Was the turbolift in zero gravity, or—?) “I’m actually a ‘words of affirmation’ receiving type. I guess maybe it’s ‘emotions of affirmation’? Both? Either way, um— it’s a perfectly plant-onic lunch date so I’m still very available anyway didn’t you say you go to Delirium a lot sir so this one’s yours then?”Ic would die of embarrassment in the meantime. [ Shavan Th’zhaar - Turbolift] The turbolift doors opened just as he finished the last of the ‘free' chicken. Following Kova inside, he scoffed a little at her tease. Shavan did not compete for anyone. “By that logic, I should be chasing after Xoteak.” He looked back in the direction the Caldonian had gone, momentarily feigning a lovestruck expression. Ugh. He turned back to the others as the ensign rejoined them, having apparently overhead what Kova said. A smirk formed on Shavan’s lips as Ic rushed to say that he was available… and then froze. He hadn’t said anything about spending a lot of time at Delirium. “No, I don't think I did.” his voice lowered dangerously even as his heart beat faster. The turbolift suddenly seemed smaller as he stared at the Betazoid in a new light, waiting for an explanation. Was it simply that Ic’s admiration had already caused him to pay attention to where Shavan went? Of course he knew that Betazoids could sense emotions; he kept those under control enough to not need to be wary of them. But to actually read his mind without consent... what was that? [ Kova Sh'qaleq - Turbolift --> Delirium, Promenade] Kova sook her head slightly, hearing Shavan suggest that he should probably be pursuing Xoteak if she believed he was in the position of having to compete for Ic's affection with a plant of all suitors. Kova arched her eyebrow. Confidence was an attractive trait, and Kova knew from experience that Shavan's confidence was justified. "Well, is someone feeling cocky perhaps?" Ic stepped into the turbolift with his head down. Once the doors closed and the lift began to move them to their destination, the Betazoid spoke. As Kova stood there, she soon realized that Ic had overheard some of her comments to Shavan. Though, what stood out most was his affirmation of being available. He seemed to freeze on spot and pivoted the conversation towards their destination, Delirium. Apparently, he was under the impression that Shavan had mentioned going there frequently, though it didn't seem to be a verbal exchange that the lieutenant recalled. Kova stood silently in between them for a moment, as the silence simply seemed to linger. Finally, she decided to speak. "Well, this is awkward," Kova said. The doors soon parted, and Kova stepped out onto the promenade. She turned to look back at the other two. "Perhaps this would be a good time to take the clue's advice," Kova suggested. "Lose whatever's on your minds at the moment. Let's finish what we've come to do, and perhaps pick this up on the way out?" Kova paused to see if there was any objection. "I'm almost interested in seeing how this pans out." Her finger swiveled between the pair before she moved on towards the entrance of Delirium. She stood just outside the entrance, not entirely certain what possibly waited for them inside. Already they'd had an impassioned Bolian... a telepathic plant... who knew what was next. Though, Kova did agree with Ic. Perhaps this was an opportunity for Shavan to take point. "After you," she said gesturing with her hand.
Tag: Shavan Th'zhaar , Ic Arbrell
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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 Jun 20, 2021 18:35:52 GMT
[Courtroom] Dr. Hunt remained quiet as it was clear the judge did not like his comments. Some people might be intimidated but, in his mind, there is nothing shameful about standing on to your teammates. Part of team building is getting along with everyone and standing up if no one ever stands up for your team then there is a chance that they would fail. He tried not to judge his teammates too harshly as they were all people. He listened as both Candy and Eliska were asked to say something positive to one another. And he observed as Jurgha took the lead and was dealing with the problem in a diplomatic matter. He raised an eyebrow as both Eliska and Candy said positive things to one another. This team is turning into the most dysfunctional family he has ever seen He thought to himself. For a moment he could feel that the Commander would be proud. As hard as it was he reacted by being silent and trusting his teammates. “ Your Honor, The question itself leads to a wrong answer. It is not to me to judge my own worth is up to my teammates. After getting my first guess wrong on the second clue. We as a team changed our thinking and were able to figure out that the clue was not a place but a person. This was a decision that was made with everyone's cooperation and input. To say that I did a single action by myself would be a lie. To say that I would be able to figure it out myself and alone would also be a lie. I cannot claim credit for anything individually. There is no “I” in a team. Your honor” Hunt said as he finished his piece. “ I’m sorry if my answer disappoints you, your honor”. Hunt said and he slightly bowed his head. He was ready for the Judge to insult him at any moment. Tags Felicity Ellis Eliska Bremmer Shavan Th'zhaar
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Leanna Mazal
Civilian
Posts: 1,728 Likes: 32
Position: Civilian
Species: Betazoid
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Post by Leanna Mazal on Jun 20, 2021 19:01:48 GMT
[ Pieter - Delirium] images.app.goo.gl/yXWvPEGsYHPbNBUi9With the club closing at 5am like it usually did, Pieter had overseen the clean up and restock, before being approached with a proposition that he hadn't been able to refuse. Of course he still had a thing for Felicity Ellis, even after all of this time and besides what she had proposed, sounded like a lot of fun. The item that would be revealed was already in place, however he wasn't going to make this easy. When the large man who some people found both intimidating and handsome, spotted his incoming prey. He grinned, recognising one of the group immediately, although Kova was certainly not forgotten either. With the trio about to enter, it was time for the show to begin. " Enter if you dare and only when you satisfy me with your dancing... you'll earn the right to continue".His booming voice reverberated around the room before the loud dance version of Call Me began to play.
Tag Kova Sh'qaleq Shavan Th'zhaar Ic Arbrell
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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 Jun 20, 2021 20:58:43 GMT
[ Cwm Eliska Bremmer - Courtroom, Front Ear Station ]Well, if Hunt's initial showing was going to be any indication, this particular challenge was going to be a real problem all right. But then again, this was the man who'd decided it would be a good idea to canoodle with an Orion crime boss as the means of accomplishing the mission and had to be beamed back buck-naked. However, he did have the good sense to shut up, and at least Jurgha had accepted the job of speaking for them. Which would be good, given that the indeed improbably named Candy Barr could not be trusted to speak for the entire detail, and Eliska knew for certain that her imperfect command of Federation Standard was not something to be leaned on in such a case. But, it had to be too easy to expect just selecting someone to speak for them would've been enough to get through this particular challenge, and the so-called Judge demanded something thoroughly unusual. Odds are, she'd known about the circumstances of how they'd gathered their final team member initially, and that it had not exactly gone swimmingly. Because of course this was as staged as it could be. And when the need to say something positive about that blonde one was articulated, Bremmer found herself grateful she was going second, giving her at least some time to think... though she had to refrain from chuckling at the notion of being friends with Candy Barr. Perhaps later, but at this time, well, having to deal with her insults, that would indeed be a challenge. However, it would seem that Candy Barr was full of surprises all right. And, when her turn came, Eliska stood at attention, ramrod-straight; even though this judge may not be the real deal, well, there were things that simply were ingrained through training and experience. "Your Honour," she started in her heavily-accented voice, "No one could ever fault Ms. Barr for a lack of confidence, and her knowledge of the station's establishments was crucial in finding and solving our first clue." [Courtroom] Dr. Hunt remained quiet as it was clear the judge did not like his comments. Some people might be intimidated but, in his mind, there is nothing shameful about standing on to your teammates. Part of team building is getting along with everyone and standing up if no one ever stands up for your team then there is a chance that they would fail. He tried not to judge his teammates too harshly as they were all people. He listened as both Candy and Eliska were asked to say something positive to one another. And he observed as Jurgha took the lead and was dealing with the problem in a diplomatic matter. He raised an eyebrow as both Eliska and Candy said positive things to one another. This team is turning into the most dysfunctional family he has ever seen He thought to himself. For a moment he could feel that the Commander would be proud. As hard as it was he reacted by being silent and trusting his teammates. “ Your Honor, The question itself leads to a wrong answer. It is not to me to judge my own worth is up to my teammates. After getting my first guess wrong on the second clue. We as a team changed our thinking and were able to figure out that the clue was not a place but a person. This was a decision that was made with everyone's cooperation and input. To say that I did a single action by myself would be a lie. To say that I would be able to figure it out myself and alone would also be a lie. I cannot claim credit for anything individually. There is no “I” in a team. Your honor” Hunt said as he finished his piece. “ I’m sorry if my answer disappoints you, your honor”. Hunt said and he slightly bowed his head. He was ready for the Judge to insult him at any moment. ["The Hon. Judge" Maria Callas - Courtroom 1, Deck S5]Judge Maria Callas was pleased! Each of the members seemed comfortable speaking about how the others had contributed, and absolutely answered to her satisfaction. "Good, very good! Thank you both."It had all been going so well, until the arrogant idiot opened his mouth and refused to answer the Judge's very simple question. "No, Dr. Hunt, it is not for you to judge. It is for me to judge. Again, you disrespect me in my court and you let down your team. It was a simple task, and you failed."She stared, disappointed at the four of them, then broke eye contact and looked down at her PADD. "Excuse me a moment, I must consult with... a higher power."The Judge began tapping a message. Maria Callas waited for the response, comfortable in the uncomfortable silence. From they galleys came the sound of munching popcorn and whispers. Less than a minute later, while the team would have to wait, uncertain as to their future in the game, the PADD pinged. The Judge looked up. "Jurgha, daughter of Khar, approach the bench if you please." She held out the gavel - the object to be gifted at the successful completion of this task. "Despite one member's attempted sabotage, you have been spared. Congratulations. Daughter of Khar," Maria Callas stared at the klingon as she held out the gavel in her palm for her to take. "Get your team in line."With that, the Judge stood. "All rise!"And the Judge swept out of the room. On the gavel was written only two words: From a bench came the sound of someone coughing furiously. It was followed by multiple thumps to the back, then a horrible, guttural sound emanating from a spectator's chest. "Help! Someone! He's choking on his popcorn!"
Tags: Jonathan Hunt , Shavan Th'zhaar , Eliska Bremmer
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Ic Arbrell
Science
[TI33] [TI33]
Posts: 161 Likes: 21
Rank: Ensign
Position: Quantum Physicist
Species: Betazoid
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Post by Ic Arbrell on Jun 20, 2021 21:06:54 GMT
[Turbolift -> Delirium] Dread filled the Betazoid at the moment of realization, his own loudness spread within him faster even than Shavan’s reproach. The sensations warred for dominance in his nerves. While his embarrassment sparked and the lieutenant’s guard darkened, shame was opportunistic, and sat heavily on the backs of both. Dizzied, Ic kept his gaze to the ground. It was a trained look, well-rehearsed but unhardened, still tender enough to wince at Kova’s remark. To call this awkward was no more sufficient for the situation than suggesting the vacuum of space might be a bit nippy, please grab a sweater before you throw yourself out the airlock, ensign. Knowing that most believed silence equated to culpability, but disinterested in continuing the agony of the moment, for everyone’s sake, Ic spoke as quietly and as carefully as his current state would allow. “You’re right, sir. I was paying too much attention, and… I happened to overhear.”He couldn’t promise it wouldn’t happen again, because it would. It had happened with Sevik, Senlok, Vel’arek, Tembrok, Konn, Selrenn, and his roommate whose name he’d been sworn never to even think again it was Dolores Holiday— but this was the first time he’d done it with a commanding officer. Ic couldn’t help overhearing others’ thoughts, his congenital curse being what it was, he just hadn’t learned yet (and at his age, he wondered if he ever would) to keep that to himself. Contrary to Kova’s suggestion, he thought it was probably better left at this forever. When even the first nail in the coffin had been driven, it was because something was already dead. He followed her sniffling out of the turbolift, and thought maybe instead of following the clue, he should detour to the Blue Beta and wait for Leanna, who was probably winning this competition already. He didn’t know how long this was supposed to go on, but it certainly felt like she was ahead. Afraid to get into more trouble, though, he didn’t. It was unclear if this was something he would regret. The man who greeted them at Delirium was upsettingly attractive, which only became more upsetting when he ordered them to dance. Absolutely n o t. Ic, who had never danced in public, blanched as he stepped behind Kova. “I think you better go on without me this time.” Sometimes the best interest of the team was not staying together.
Tag Kova Sh'qaleq Shavan Th'zhaar Leanna Mazal
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Syl O'Connell
Flight Control
[TI8]
Posts: 662 Likes: 9
Rank: Lieutenant Junior Grade
Position: Flight Control/Caldonia 5
Species: Human
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Post by Syl O'Connell on Jun 20, 2021 22:54:34 GMT
[Ens. Syl O'Connell - Front Ear - Main Hangar] Syl's anger only flared more as the men continued to throw their accusations around, but she didn't resist when Eta pushed her aside. The other woman was handling the confrontation well, and it only infuriated the human more how used to this she must be. While Syl didn't know the Cardassian's age, she looked far too young to have played an active role in anything that happened to the Bajorans during the Occupation... But she still had to pay daily for the crimes of her elders committed. Thankful that the men seemed disinclined to stick around until security showed up, she nodded at Eta's request to leave. They'd wasted too much time here already. "You guys go ahead," she told Leanna and Eta, not taking her eyes off the men just yet. "I'll check the EV suits really quick." Hoping either security arrived, or the men left, before the confrontation turned physical, Syl moved away and crossed the hangar to the storage locker that held the EV suits and other equipment. Opening up the panel, she first searched the boots, turning them upside down and reaching inside to see if she could feel anything.
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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 Jun 21, 2021 1:11:47 GMT
[ Jurgha, daughter of Khar - Courtroom] Jurgha continued to glare at the judge, incensed. Of course she did not expect to win by taking part alone. However, they had not encountered either of the other teams since entering the Blue Beta, so she could not truthfully speak to their progress in comparison. Which was why she had made the simple case that her team was performing well. Now it was up to them to not ruin it. She listened while they took their turns, growing more unimpressed with each one. However, it would seem that their combined performance had been adequate enough. As it should be. Victorious, Jurgha stepped forward to take the gavel when instructed to. “Very well. I will be sure to."With the object in her possession, she immediately looked for the writing. “Full Circle,” she read aloud, then looked toward the rest of the team. “Does that mean we have to go back to the Observation Lounge where we started, or- "
There was a sudden disturbance and she half started toward the choking man, but then remembered they were in the company of a doctor. Hopefully he wouldn't mess this up, she thought as she moved out of the way so he could get to the source of the commotion. Eliska Bremmer Felicity Ellis Jonathan Hunt _____________________________ [Shavan Th’zhaar - Turbolift -> Delirium]
It had been a visceral, instinctive reaction to a warning bell tripped in his mind. But of course, the idea that the ensign could be a threat was absurd. Shavan took a deep breath, quickly collecting his thoughts as if the last tense moment had never happened. “Of course,” he replied as Ic tried to explain, and Kova suggested they focus on the competition.
Although if she really wanted them to give the task their full attention, maybe she should stop making other insinuations. “And not to worry, I’m feeling like a variety of things,” he leaned in towards her and said teasingly, referring to her double entendre about ‘feeling cocky’.
Shavan then stepped out of the lift and led the way to the nightclub, which was empty at this hour except for the rather handsome owner… and an unexpected challenge. They had to dance to earn the clue, now?
Well, he’d walked right into taking the lead on this… but he was Orion, after all. Of course he could dance. And maybe it was just the thing needed to move past the earlier tension.
An amused smirk crossed his face again as he took in the song that was actually rather fitting. Ignoring Ic’s protest, Shavan gestured to the dance floor. “Well, come on. Let's see what you’ve got.” The others might not be enthusiastic, but it wouldn't be as fun alone.
Without waiting for a response, he stepped forward and started to move, adapting an Orion dance in perfect time to the music. Every movement fast-paced, seductive, designed to draw the eye. Kova Sh'qaleq Ic Arbrell Leanna Mazal
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Leanna Mazal
Civilian
Posts: 1,728 Likes: 32
Position: Civilian
Species: Betazoid
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Post by Leanna Mazal on Jun 21, 2021 6:43:37 GMT
[Valkyries - Main Hangar] The loss coming from the two Bajorans felt like a knife directly into her heart. How many times had she heard stories like this and how grief could turn good people into monsters who couldn't rest until they had their revenge. Eta might not of directly been responsible for the loss of their loved ones. However it seemed that any Cardassian would bare the brunt of that uncontrollable anger and need for some kind of justice,the kind that only they could deliver. When they then turned on Syl, Leanna could sense her irritation. However once Security responded it appeared that they were keen to leave before they showed up. Lea understood the threat that was made and to be honest this whole encounter had left her slightly shaken as Eta spoke to the two men, before suggesting that they continue. All thoughts of the exercise had been temporarily expunged from her mind until she refocused on what was being said by Eta then Syl. " Yeah sure, although we won't be too far ahead" she said wanting to be cautious after what had just happened. Turbing to Eta, Lea then made a suggestion. " We'll wait for her outside, near the turbo lift".
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