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# 4641
02-02-2013, 03:56 PM
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Taragi: Sir, the situation was much more complex than that. The Federation Vessel reopened a Gateway we'd already sealed, and showed more firepower than we could handle! The Republic Vessels were not the major threat but they had my vessel outnumbered 2-to-1 at a time when my fleet was threatened by a far superior foe! It was retreat or die, but I promise you, I shall not underestimate them again!
Dorowa: I know it won't *taps a key and two synthesizer security guards hold Taragi down. And start punishing him for his failure. brutally.*

Grab hold of your nether regions! You had Newtype jammers on and I know they were wearing down the user.. No newtype can last longer than that no matter his power. You know that the Captain of that ship is a powerful newtype even if he is dying.

I bet he could not do it again if you were doing your job appropriately Commander.

The Odyssey was not a threat after that.. He played you like a harp Commander..

As for the gateway did you not think that the Diadect betraying the ones of his own kind the other guardians would not help?

That is why I am not killing you.

*taps another key and the torture stops.*

As of right now I am taking command from your Taragi. You will be my second in command, and demoted from Commodore to Captain.
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# 4642
02-02-2013, 04:00 PM
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Dorowa: I know it won't *taps a key and two synthesizer security guards hold Taragi down. And start punishing him for his failure. brutally.*

Grab hold of your nether regions! You had Newtype jammers on and I know they were wearing down the user.. No newtype can last longer than that no matter his power. You know that the Captain of that ship is a powerful newtype even if he is dying.

I bet he could not do it again if you were doing your job appropriately Commander.

The Odyssey was not a threat after that.. He played you like a harp Commander..

As for the gateway did you not think that the Diadect betraying the ones of his own kind the other guardians would not help?

That is why I am not killing you.

*taps another key and the torture stops.*

As of right now I am taking command from your Taragi. You will be my second in command, and demoted from Commodore to Captain.
OOC: His rank is "First Commander", which is essentially the Iconian equivalent of Admiral.

Dorowa would be a "Supreme Commander".
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# 4643
02-02-2013, 04:02 PM
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OOC: His rank is "First Commander", which is essentially the Iconian equivalent of Admiral.

Dorowa would be a "Supreme Commander".
OOC: Then Commodore (Lower Admiral)
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# 4644
02-02-2013, 04:04 PM
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OOC: Then Commodore (Lower Admiral)
OOC: I'm okay with that.
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# 4645
02-02-2013, 04:06 PM
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OOC: I'm okay with that.
*OOC: Ok. I think it might be high time to cut to a time skip. Or close up with a character moments before tying it to the next year*
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# 4646
02-02-2013, 04:14 PM
* Character moments then*

*The USS Odyssey C crew are relaxing from the fight and are in better spirits. Celebrating. too as they did the next to impossible.*

Wax: *Drinking the Bloodwine* We sent those Dogs to where they belong.

Texira: We sure did.

Damon: Sure we did. The Admiral is a hardcore BA.

Wax: The set on him would give even a Klingon woman pause.

James: *trying to enjoy the cheers* I wouldn't know about that as I never was stupid enough to try that. But those academy days though.. There was one Klingon Woman that tried to find out.

*The entire room burst out laughing*

Wax: I think it is time for some cards.

James: Oh? Still sore about losing that one match huh?

Wax: As a Klingon of course I am. *burp* and I want to try again and again..
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# 4647
02-02-2013, 04:21 PM
*James pauses as the cards are being set up and dealt. *

Texira: *She stares at the empty seat..* Still can't believe Firie is dead...

*Wax is silent.. *

Wax: Nor can I believe that my people threw off the government for slavery...

My people committed treachery...

Damon: Nor that all that has happened has happened..

James: *bearing it as he can tell that they are trying to avoid the talk about Firie and about his condition.* Well.. It has happened folks.. All we can do right now is keep the people with us alive and well as best as we can.. We still have a hard road ahead...

*The door opens it is the guests.*
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# 4648
02-02-2013, 04:40 PM
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*OOC: Ok. I think it might be high time to cut to a time skip. Or close up with a character moments before tying it to the next year*
OOC: One moment. One last thing I want to do first.

*Chintoka System. The Federation Evacuation Fleet jumps to warp out of the system, heading past DS9 and through the Wormhole into the Gamma Quadrant.

R.S.S. Republic. Sam is lying down on the sofa in her quarters when she hears the door open.*

Sam: I only changed the lock code 3 hours ago.

Chief: It's 2520.

Sam: How did you...?

*She sits up, looking at the silhouette of the Chief standing in the doorway.*

Chief: They're the numbers I use.

Sam: Right, and why would those numbers be so important to you?

Chief: It's the year someone I care for a great deal was captured and twisted into a murdering shadow of their former self.

Sam: What...?

*She looks at him long and hard, curious.*

Who are you?

Chief: Drake wasn't the only one who could use clones. We just did something a little less criminal.

Sam: Who are you?

*She stands up.*

Chief: They used my DNA to repair all my body's cell damage. After that they just had to restart my synaptic systems.

*Sam walks over to him, now extremely cautious, and a little frightened.*

Sam: Who are you?!

Chief: You know.

*He takes his helmet off.*

Sam: Oh my...

Matt.

Matt: Hey.

*Sam wraps her arms around him and kisses him.*

Sam: "Hey" yourself!

You know, by all rights I should hit you!

Matt: I wouldn't blame you.

So, what're you waiting for?

Sam: I didn't say I would.

Oh no, I have something much more painful in mind.

Matt: *Gulps* Really?

*Sam remains silent, smiling sadistically.*

Oh no. Oh no no. Are you seriously giving me the silent treatment?!

*Sam nods, before walking into her bedroom. Matt follows.*

Okay, I'm sorry, but when I woke up they gave me orders to keep away from you.

Sam: You're forgiven...

*She takes off her uniform jacket and throws it on the bed.*

This time.

Matt: So... er...

Sam: Yes?

Matt: You still need a First Officer?

Sam: No.

Matt: David?

Sam: He's more than qualified.

Matt: I know, that's why I told you to make him Third Officer.

Look, there has to be something I can do. There are plenty of postings around the fleet.

Sam: Talk with Ramez in the morning.

Matt: Why not right now?

Sam: Because we need to talk.

Matt: Talk?

Sam: Matt, I thought you were dead. Do you know how hard that was for me?

Matt: I was dead Sam.

*Sam stares at him.*

No, I don't.

Sam: I was heart-broken. I-- I...

Matt: What?

Sam: I killed someone Matt. It wasn't me but I...

Matt: Tell me.

Sam: Drake. Something used my body to kill Drake.

Matt: Well... nothing bad lost.

Sam: Matt!

Matt: I know, I know... you don't like killing in cold blood.

Sam: I nearly killed her.

Matt: Who...?

The Synthesiser.

Sam: She's the one who...

I don't wanna talk about it.

Matt: Sam, forget it. You don't need to tell me this.

Sam: You should call your family, let them know you're--

Matt: I did, when all this started.

Sam: Good.

*Sam and Matt both sit on the bed.*

Matt: So, what now?

Sam: I don't know.

Matt, I need you to know something.

Matt: Sam--

Sam: I love you.

I mean... more than you know. All that time I...

Matt: Sam, I already know. You couldn't get close, I realised that a long time ago.

Sam: Okay.

*Another moment of silence passes.*

*Sighs*

Matt, I just need time to get this all straight in my head.

Matt: I understand.

*Matt gets up and starts walking out. Sam gets up and grabs his arm.*

Sam: Wait!

*Matt turns around.*

Don't go.

*Matt looks at the sadness and grief on her face, and hugs her as she buries her head in his chest.*

Matt: I won't.

Never again.

*OOC: Okay, done. I'll do the time-skip tomorrow, when my mind's not quite so worn.

See you at about 12:00 GMT.*
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# 4649
02-02-2013, 04:47 PM
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*James pauses as the cards are being set up and dealt. *

Texira: *She stares at the empty seat..* Still can't believe Firie is dead...

*Wax is silent.. *

Wax: Nor can I believe that my people threw off the government for slavery...

My people committed treachery...

Damon: Nor that all that has happened has happened..

James: *bearing it as he can tell that they are trying to avoid the talk about Firie and about his condition.* Well.. It has happened folks.. All we can do right now is keep the people with us alive and well as best as we can.. We still have a hard road ahead...

*The door opens it is the guests.*
*David and John walk in, David carrying a bottle of Romulan Ale.*

David: The Captain sends her regards, and said for us to go easy on you if you start playing Poker. Demolishing you guys in a card game is her job.

By the way Admiral, she also asked me to remind you that you still owe her 30 credits from your last game.

John: She'd be here herself but... well with all that's happened she needed a good night's sleep.

*John's communicator chirps.*

One moment.

*John walks over to a silent corner and answers the communicator.*

What?

...

Are you sure?

...

No, I'll tell him later. Thank you Lieutenant. Get some sleep.

*John rejoins the group.*

David: What was that about?

John: I'll explain later. Let's just say that I think sleep will be the last thing the Captain gets tonight.

David: Okay... I'm gonna try not to think about that.

*The pair sit down at the table.*

Deal us in Wax. The sooner we give you nightmares of losing to Poker, the better.
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# 4650
02-02-2013, 05:26 PM
Ooc: been asleep almost all day.

The diadact looks over the reports he is being fed about the iconians and the rebels. He laughs to himself.

Diadact: only the iconians would under estimate those rebels.
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