Expansion Fleet - Avalon Archive

Gordon stood in Voraks quarters. Paused in wonder after escourting the young klingon there. Gordon thought out loud.

"Does he know i'm still here?"

Gordon exits the quarters for the ops deck

*KHa'Var sees Vorlok pick something up from among the mess on the floor.  She sees the glint of metal as he tucks it away.  KHa'Var has a good idea as to what it is, but decides to wait and see if Vorak noticed it as well.*

*KHa'Var looks coldly at her son.*

"Vorlok, is that all you did?  puqloD nepQo'!  I saw you pick your Bat'leth up from amide the mess."

*After hearing what Vorlok had to say she looks at Vorak.*
"I will leave our son's punnishment up to you to decide."

OFF: Vorak and Vorlok now continue to post in the new topic (Vulcan Temple P'Jem) in the Holodecks forum on this board.

"Commodore Hedford has just finished his duties as Vorak's personal housemaid and is now outside Vorak's quarters. Do you need directions to get to him or are you able to find it yourselve?"

*Love stands frustrated as it seems she's let the passcode slip her mind.*

"Eh...access Beta-four....no..... hmm.... Access: Identify Love Beta four eight zero nine."

"Access granted. Welcome Ms. Love."

"Finally..."

*She enters and goes to the closet. Opening it to find it extremely neat beyond reason. Each uniform hung perfectly, spaced one inch apart from the other. She gazes down to find several different pairs of shoes, each perfectly polished with laces tucked into them. She finds a traveling bag and lies it on the bed. Carefully she takes out his perfect dress uniform and folds it with utmost care. She neatly tucks it away before gathering a few more daily uniforms and packing those too. She proceeds to the bathroom and grabs a prepacked kit of basic toiletries. Packing it all neatly in the bag she exits the room and heads towards the docking bay.*

*Shortly thereafter, Vorak, Vorlok and Kha'Var reach Vorak's quarters. The doors slide open, and reveal a room completely ravaged. Everything is a mess, and several items are broken. Vorak walks in and frowns, as he also notices there is a hole in the wall. He immediately taps his commbadge.*
"Vorak to security. Security breach in my quarters, report immediately."
*Then he turns to Kha'Var.*
"It appears somemone has broken into my quarters and destroyed several of my possessions."

*Hedford storms into Vorak's quarters with a well armed security detail.*
"We're here, admiral? Where's the intruder?"
*The security people all look around in the half destroyed room, aiming their phasers in all different directions.*

I got bored, the door wouldn't open so I made my own way out and ended up in *points to hedford* his quarters.  He has such lovely replica of different ships.

What and have no fun?.  And well the mess in your room resulted from a fierce battle in my mind :P I suggest you show me where the "holodeck" is

*KHa'Var gives Hedford a wicked smile :biggrin: ,before she too leaves Vorak's quarters to wander around the station.*

"Computer, where is he headed?"

OFF: You may want to ask Hedford.

"I see, well then you may want to know that Hedford is headed to his own quarters. My scans indicate that there is a total chaos there and it requires some maintenance"

Vorlok after being very "politely" pointed to the right quarters enters and looks around.

So neat, so tidy *shudders* nothing like my cabin *small grin*

Oh werl, mother told me to wait so I guess it's up to me to amuse myself.  Takes out a small batleth and continues to practice.

=^= Hedford here, admiral. Security breach in your quarters? No alarm systems went off, though. I'm on my way with a security detail right now! Hedford out. =^=

*Vorak raises an eyebrow at Vorlok.*
"Explain."

"I believe that there is a logical conclusion as to... who the intruder is."
*He raises his eyebrow at Vorlok.*
"I believe it is most urgently time you learn to control your behavior and emotions according to Vulcan traditions."

"I believe the most logical course of action, is to begin immediately with the Vulcan training. However, I believe that for the moment, my quarters are not suitable, until they have been cleaned. We shall access one of my Vulcan programs on the holodeck. Mr. Hedford, please begin cleaning my quarters. Thereafter, you may clean your own quarters too, and your... little ships."
*Vorak turns around and strides through the corridor toward the holodecks.*

(OFF: Slave driver :P. Tuvok always cleaned his own quarters whenever someone screwed them up.)

*Hedford was still standing in the middle of the room with his phaser on stun. He was surprised by the answer of Admiral Vorak. Did he just say to clean his room? Weren't there people that did that for fun or maybe were trained for it! Darn....he had to clean the room or else he would have that little devil around again or maybe that woman would yell and scream at him again. Hmm...what a #### of a start this day!Hedford looked at the rest of the security detail and saw them smiling.*

"Ok..ok enough! Get out! And even one word means cleaning all transporterrooms.....with a toothbrush!!!"

*The other security officers walked out of the room and the door closed*

"It seems I have to begin somewhere....."

"Well Miss Morrow, I know where he is headed but what will I get from it to say it to you? I've been talking to Jarron, the bartender in Celtic Corner, and he told me that everyone pays him when he "Serves" them and I have never received anything."

After several minutes, Vorlok starts to get bored.  This is not exciting.

Lets step the pace up a teeny bit *smirking*  *changes the weapon to a full length and starts really swinging it around battling evil monsters*  *CRASH* Vorlok: oops.

After 5 minutes the room looks like a small hurricane had swept through. Books and papers and clothes everywhere.

Well I'm not cleaning it. *looks around* ooo *noticing a panel* wonder where that could possibly lead to...

*starts gentling prying off the wall plate to create a nice sized hole*  cooool *peering through the hole* a corrider just my size.  Now which way to go left or right.  *thinks quickly*  Right is never wrong or is that left is never wrong meh I always get them mixed up.  Oh werl right we go.

*keeps crawling till he comes to a grate and gently pushes it open and looks in.*

Vorlok:coool, what a nice ..... ARGGGGHHHHHHH *ducks quickly as a book is thrown at him*

Woman in room:GET OUT GET OUT SECURITY SECURITY *taps badge* Theres a strange kid looking in my room, SECURITY.

Vorlok:eep, perhaps I should've went left.  *quickly crawls back to the beginning and goes left*

10 minutes later Vorlok finds another grate and watches to see if there is anyone in there.  *noticing models of starships on the desk he begins to get excited*  Cool, starships and nobody around. *pushe the grate open*

Wonder who's room this is *lookign around*  Hedford.. *reading off the plaque on the desk*  I've heard that name, Mother was talking to him and some strange old man with a stick.  Heh if mothers talkign to him he wont be needing his room for awhile.  *stretches out on the couch and picks up the starships*

ooo there it is.  *darts forward* and picks up an item quicker then most people can see.  *tucks it away*

ooooo the man with all those pretty ships in his room,  They "were" such nice ships.

"My ships? My little ships? What did you do with them??"

punishment? for what *looks slightly frightened*

OFF: that is why you are a Fleet Admiral, and I am a FLAG admiral

Morrow, now having her hands free (The Skytoucher being stolen, and all), seeks out a certain someone that has just returned. She's quite anxious.

"Computer, what is Commodore Hedford's current location?"

*Morrow listens to HERMES with some amusement.*

"HERMES, no act of service for me has ever gone unrewarded with anyone."