*Marcet was standing in one of the turbolifts which was heading to the Medicalbay. He had just approved the docking of a Federation shuttle but had incomplete information about those aboard. At that moment the turbolift stopped and Marcet then headed to the right door, he entered and saw various Loxians running and gathering around one of the biobeds. He came closer but kept his distance, so he wouldn't be interferring with the doctor's work. As he came closer to the biobed, he was still not sure about identity of the person on the biobed, but as one of the nurses stepped away he immediately recognized her face. It was Zayan!*

"I see, well I can assure you that the General isn't aboard the station. But I will do a search on the information of your son...."

*Marcet turns to the console again and orders the computer to commence a search*

"This will take serveral minutes Captain .... and Admiral."

*Marcet takes a look at the Admiral and then recognizes him*

"Admiral Vorak! It has been a while! How is station Avalon?"

*Marcet turns around to the transporterpad at the far corner of OPS*

"Welcome, I almost thought you had forgotten something. But I see that this man *points to Varnek* brings you to this magnificent station"

*A Cardassian Officer turns away from one of the consoles in the middle of OPS*

"That depends. If you are here to bring bad news, he isn't around but if you bring good news he might be here."

OFF: It's ok, I was just dissapointed to see that everyone was leaving this station and I was left alone around here...I intended to do some more with this character but can't if there's nothing going on around here. And suddenly something did happen and you all leave...but ok I'll seek out a new hobby and go catch butterflies in the park http://expansionfleet.sparks.priorweb.be/ikonboard/iB_html/non-cgi/emoticons/wink.gif" border="0" valign="absmiddle" alt=';)'>
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*Marcet entered OPS and saw Burma standing behind a console*

"Well Mr Burma, I see that General Zayan left without any problems?"

*At that moment Marcet looks at the viewscreen and sees the USS Evolution approaching the station*

"Mr Burma, may I ask why they are back again? Was there something urgent?"

"Mr HK47, I will ask one of the officers to add as much of information to that PADD as possible."

*Marcet immediately ordered one of the younger officers to provide HK47 with information regarding History, Science and Medical data. *

                     //Marcet to Zayan//
"The USS Evolution is approaching the station and will dock at pylon 2. I suggest we will welcome them both, or you must have other plans?"

OFF: So ehrm...why do you leave me here? I mean, this isn't the nicest thing! You go on a mission and can post and leave me here with nothing! And where did all these Cardassians come from! I've never seen them, so I guess you created them, fine by me...but why play a story with only you and leave another player who plays a Cardassian out of it!! Gheez, sorry for my reaction but I think it's justified!

               // Vontak Nor to Vor'Cha Kahless //
You have permission to undock Captain, I wish you a safe journey.

                          // Vontak Nor out //

*Marcet turns to HK47*

"I'm sorry HK47, but I can't let you link up with the computer. The computer still contains classified material from the Cardassian Empire. I will give you the specified material about the history, so you won't have to link to one of the stations. I don't want to sound rude but it's just one of those darn rules."

*Marcet gestures the away team to proceed through the corridor*

"Let's proceed to the promonade, I'm sure the Loxian civilians want you to see what they have accomplished"

*On the viewscreen in ops, the U.S.S. Evolution can be seen to be slowly nearing.*

             //Gul Marcet to USS Evolution//
"Captain Sanchez, welcome...welcome..you are right on schedule! It's good to see and hear something of our allies again. But don't let me make this a long transmission, the final thing I would like to say is that you are cleared for docking at pylon 2. Until soon.
                      // Marcet out //

"Your son and his kidnappers ..... why would they take it here?"

*The Cardassian turns to a console*

"Do you have any specific remarks on your son. Is he Klingon or ...? And about what age is he? This way I can order the computer to search through the pictures that have been taken from arrived passengers."