Expansion Fleet - Avalon Archive

"Wow..."

Ok, lets go to the embassy...

OFF: CONTINUE IN THE EMBASSY FORUM!

Sorry I'm late. I got stuck trying to get us a new warp core. It's being installed now.

*Sees the waitress*

Can I get some kind of wine?

OFF**Yeah i know Skon ......Even though we both know what exactly is going on but we will both keep it real

Jarron, a glass of Kahlua and milk on ice, if you would.

*She sets her tools on the bar next to her and continues to watch the men converse.*

"Ah yes, Mr Ardwyad it would be best if we would go to the embassy. Mr Jarron just told me that all drinks and even some delicious home made cooking was ready."

Admiral Montrell stood up and moved to the chair of Chief Ardwyad.

"Shall we proceed "

OFF: I will not be able to post every day, I'll try but my finals are asking me a lot of time :S.

OFF: At least I think it's a Nova 2 class lol

"Goodevening Major Franks, am I too early?"

What? I find it to be in everybody's best interest if I'm expeditious while still precise in my work. Don't you agree? Or don't others practice that theory around here?

*She begins to regather her tools in the roll up kit she had brought*

"Anyone ordered a beer? And who ordered this Klingon Bloodwine?"

OFF: he had gone back to the science dept. not long ago

a good card player in my youth"

Jarron had just placed two pints of Kilkenny on the bar and Hedford nodded. He grabbed the pint and raised it.

"To Miss Morrow and her first day at Avalon Station"

"Hello, I think more are coming after me, the SSF-Alamo just docked, a good amount of crew on her that needs a drink or 10."

Fisher smiled
"I'll take an andorien ale"

Mr. Vurak, we haven't met, but I'm the new CSO on the Evolution. If you need anything from my department during the refit, let me know. Just from our last mission, I know how nasty those N'yjgat can be.

*Jackson takes another drink*

Cap'n Taurik, sorry, suh, but I haven't met you either, but I've heard about you from other folks on the ship. You're like a legend on the Evolution. It's a pleasure to meet you, suh.

*Jackson takes yet another drink*

Ms. belanna, I don't mean no harm, ma'am, but you're a cute little filly. Mind if I buy y'all a drink?

OFF: Looks like Jackson is getting drunk lol

Paris love: why do you say we should hate you ?........Your being fiesty and i like that.........Whats wrong with that ? i could be mean to you but then i may get kicked off the boards or i may be rapidly demoted.....But i dont wanna do that.....I like the position im in now ..........Besides I like your avatar ........

ON**......*looks over to skon as he walks in and heads for me* oh its going good i suppose...Boring....I want some action.......But this party is dull....So far while you were gone Jarron did something quite amusing....He tripped over a table and landed head first into a punch bowl in his rush to cater to us all on this short notice.....I think he may still be in the back licking his pride.......I thought i heard laughter in the back but im not too sure if it was him laughing or crying....But its alright......But its boring........When will the ship be up and running? so we can go out and maybe fight some borg........Or rescue a orphanage or something..........Cant stand here and do nothing.....Sorry capt....I was speaking too frankly....

*goes into a silence waiting for skon to get mad at Balkazars frank and abruptness*

"I think that ale is out of the question for you mister"
*Jarron smiles at Solark and takes his glass which was still filled for a half. He empties it and puts it away*

"Maybe I can offer you a glass of water" *Jarron smirks. And at that moment Solark's head falls down on the bar and he begins to snore*

"Or not. You are also allowed to sleep, my friend" :P

OFF: i dont know how to play poker though lol

Jarron grabs the Kilkenny for Enoch and places it on the bar

"mmmmmm....frothy....Well, Chris, Does it taste like the replicator is in order? I've got to make the good impression on the first day, especially for the Commodore."

*smiles*

It appears to have been a false alarm, Mr. Balkazar. How is the party proceeding?

OFF: Tell what? :P

(Edited by Skon at 2:19 am on Aug. 22, 2004)

Computer: "Major Embries is in Main Operations."

Walking up to the bar I say to the bar person excuse me miss but I would like a drink of what you humans call beer.

"Hello there young man. Why is it that these man in yellow shirts are trying to find you?"

*Jarron walks to the front of the bar and kneels down in front of Vorlok*

"Where are your parents? Were you seperated at arrival?"

(Edited by Jarron at 11:26 am on Sep. 12, 2004)

Jarron quickly looks around if Hedford or any officer that was involved with the story had left Celtic Corner.

"I think it was somewhere last year, when Hedford was still ambitious. What I mean with ambitious is not what the dictionary means....Do you remember that lovely Lieutenant with the, I might say, gorgeous *cough* body *cough*, let's just say that, those were also the exact thoughts of Major Hedford. The Lieutenant, I'm talking about was stationed at OPS, and yes...she was under the command of Hedford. I don't know if he was already romanticaly involved with our ex-CSO, Major Lilque, but Hedford tried to seduce the poor Lieutenant. This act resulted in the "turbolift-story", where he and she were caught, totally naked can you believe that, by Admiral Detrell. He was asked to fix the turbolift, because it suddenly mailfunctioned. He fixed the turbolift but it still didn't move, so he wanted to investigated the turbolift itsself by opening the emergency hatch and that, my friend, was the worst sight ever...atleast that is what he told me. The admiral came in, ordered several bottles of whiskey and got drunk, just to forget the memory of Hedford standing there....aww horrible it must have been for that man...maybe for both of them...in the end it resulted in a punishment for Hedford and the poor Lieutenant left the station, without even saying bye!"

(Edited by Morgan Freeman at 9:36 am on June 15, 2004)

Stands on tip toes to peer over the bar he looks at Jarron.

Urm excuse me..

I was wondering if u could help me,  I seem to have wanderd out of my quarters and these scary people carrying "phasers" in yellow shirts are after me.  could I hide in yoru backroom?

"Ahh, but repairing humans is my specialty..."

Mike walks over to Hedford, who seems to be in his own little world. He runs a tricorder up and down the good Commodore, and comes to a fast conclusion.

"This case has a simple and effective cure..."

Mike looks at Hedford.

"Chris! Snap out of it!"

Hedford jumps, shaken from his reverie, and Mike smiles.

"I love medicine..."

Hedford takes a chair besides her

"So what brings you to this Station, are you in a  need of a new challange?"

(He heads off to the destination of unknown origin as he rushes off. )

*Love stands and serenly proceeds to the exit after Skon. They enter the turbolift and arrive at Operations.*

As one of Earth's ancient philosophers said, Mr. Balkazar, 'They also serve who only stand and wait.' We can only obey our orders and do our duty -- despite how "boring" it may be...

OFF: Sorry, but we're not a central part of the story right now. I guess we'll have some things to do after some other story lines are worked out. And, for the record, my name actually is Jerry -- I was just kidding around with Love.

*Jarron ponders for a moment*

"It seems I have been missing a lot of action around here. But I totally agree that a vulcans quarters is nothing for a young boy like you. But you can't walk around the station like this. I'll contact your mother and tell her the situation or I can bring you to the child department on the station."

"Soy' loD."

*She digs in to her meal with bare hands.  The moment the Gagh touches her tongue, KHa'Var spits it back out.*

"Dochvetlh vlSoplaHbe'!  You call this food? I wouldn't feed this to my own Saj nor to my worst enemies!  Get me the owner of this establishment!  I wish to inform them of my complaint personally."

*She ignores Enoch's questions and glares in Jarron's direction.*

"Hermes knows I appreciate him dearly, or least I hope he does. I'm sorry, we haven't met, your name would be...?"

*extends her hand*

"At ease, Commander. Mr. Travis can drink as much as he wants, he's off duty."

I will report immediately.

=A= Skon out =A=

Ms. Love, I am needed in the Admiral's office. I would appreciate it if you could accompany me. Perhaps we could have dinner afterward...

OFF: Sorry for the absence. Who's "Jerry"? lol

I came in with the battle cruiser.  My mother is Kha Var and I'm the son of Vorak.  I was orderd to stay in his quarters but well a vulcans quarters is not realy any fun and well their following me coz I kinda frightened some lady in her quarters  I believe she was changing...

"I am Commodore Hedford, but just call me Chris. I've read your Stafleet record, very impressive I must say "

Hedford nods to Jarron

"Jarron, could you give me a Kilkenny and for miss Morrow a .... ? What would you like drink ma'am?"

*Whispers to Ardwyad*

Sir that man is scanning us?

Jarron stands up and slaps Balkazar on the shoulder

"Look it's just as dull as you all make it! If, for example, someone starts singing, I'm sure everyone starts laughing " Jarron keeps his eyes on Balkazar

"Let's hope Enoch doesn't also see me" *He whispers*

"Shes the new ship for Avalon. I happen to be her XO. Fine ship shes going to be. I hear shes going to test run when its colplete in construction to Starbase Galactic"

"I'll have the same. Thank you. Commo...Chris, I'm sorry if it was an inconvenience for you to come all the way down here from Ops. I had reported to Engineering for the first time after Jarron had requested help and was transferred to Ops. "

I would like to request a vulcan soup and some vulcan spiced tea. Thank you graciously.

(Pauses for a second)

I need to ask...Has there been any word on the U.S.S. Evolution as of recent days. I have heard nothing from them for a long time. Please tell me if you know any information.

(He watches with intent as he is being served his meal.)

Interesting...

Finding Skon, the Doctor says, "Hello Commander.  It seems your directions worked perfectly and here I am.  You were very precise.  I have to admit that it can be tiring on my eyes to count comm panels along the wall as a unit of measure, but I found the bar."

"My companion here tells me you serve a few Klingon dishes.  I would like to try the Gagh, a Targ's Head and stuffed Javalina.  And be sure the Gagh is lively and that fresh blood is oozing out of the Javalina.  To drink I will have the freshest blood wine you have in stock."

*Waits patiently for the waiter to return with her order.*

"A nice show for you Enoch? This will be somthing to remember when we're out on our next mission. I'll be sure t oreturn here for my next vacation."

Jarron the only way that youll EVER! get me to sing is if im ordered too and you put a phaser to my head!........Thats the only way im going to be singing........

*puts a arm around jarrons neck in a playful manner and walks over to the desert table with him in toe*

Well well well these pies look good......Ever had one before jarron ?

*looks over his shoulder at skon with a mischeivious smile on him.....Looks back to the pies*

Here JArron try one *picks up a pie and slaps him in teh face with it*

Ohhh im sorry jarron you didnt like it ? *snickers*

Oh cmon lets get you cleaned up im just having a bit of fun.........Shall we go to the kitchen ? oh wait there are knives there.....Uhhhhh well Someone have a cloth for him ?......*pushes jarron down into a chair*

Stay!.......*smiles a lil and looks about in hopes i dont get repremanded bye skon for that pie in teh face trick *

*looks at how jarron is getting all mad at his predicoment*

Go on JArron pick up a pie and slam it in my face ?........*picks up a piue and hands it to jarron*

Go on ......NO one will interfere with your vengance .

OFF**You said to have fun jarron so its your own fault for having trhe pies .......But really im just taking your own advice .........

(OFF: Oops...)

Ah. Good evening. I am terrible sorry about my state of affairs. Please let me offer you a seat. I apologize if I seemed a bit overzealous in my work. I am currently awaiting word on the U.S.S. Evolution and the fate of its crew and Captain Sanchez. I am afraid I am no longer of any need on board it seems from the looks of my awaiting here at the station. (He looks like he has been concentrating very hard on his note taking. Lack of sleep it looks like.) Please Commander may I offer you something to drink. (quickly noticing the insignia on her clothing.) I do apologize for my rudeness. Logically speaking, I was only going over my notes from my last expedition. Please forgive me for not noticing.

(he offers her a seat for her to sit.)

*Skon looks over at officers throwing pies.*

Stand down, Mr. Balkazar. There will be no more pie-throwing during this mission. Who do you think you are? Moe Howard?

OFF: And while you're at it, lay off Ms. Love...unless you want a particularly painful Vulcan nerve pinch.

OFF2: I'm playing along, but this is getting painfully silly...perhaps we should get back to the story?

*Skon taps his comm badge and sends a couple of messages. He then turns and sees Taurik. He spreads his hand in a Vulcan salute.*

Long life and prosperity to you, Captain. It is good to see that you survived your latest encounter.

"Now is not a good time to offer me your hand.  So I suggest that you take it back, before I decide to take it for my targhs dinner."

*Enoch carefully withdraws his hand as KHa'Var looks at him with battle lust in her eyes.*

"It would be complicated for me to explain to my husband why a station's civilian is missing a hand.  Vorak would not be pleased to hear of such an event occurring."

*KHa'Var manages to get the battle lust under control.  She smiles at Enoch.*

"You seem a bit wiser than the other man."

*She gestures at the man still laying on the floor.*

"I am KHa'Var, captain of the Vor'Cha Kahless.  Honorable wife of Vorak and mother to his son, Vorlok."

*Glances around for the bar keep.*

"YOU THERE!  Can I get some service over here?  Or do I need to knock around a few more heads to get your attention?"

"Any thing with rum in it"

Thank you for the wonderful drink.  You have a very fine establishment here.

*leaves 5 strips of gold pressed latinum on the bar and walks out*

"It really shows you something when a human and a computer can have an argument."

*looks at skon*

I agree the ship should be fixed soon.....And we do get very few shore leaves....But I would preffer to be in the action.......Runs in the blood I guess.....Never truely at one with oneself if im not in space I suppose........

I suppose we should get the trial of vakin and his 2 cronies over with.....What will be done with them if they are founded guilty ?

OFF**I almost lost TOTAL! track of what i was saying with that one with oneself thing!......Oh GARSH!! I almost lost total track and almost we brain dead

ON** *turns to look at skon*....Yes sir.....Cmon Jarron lets go and get atleast a lil bit presentable......

*heads to the kitchen with Jarron following and we clean up a lil bit.........about 30 minutes later jarron and I walk out into teh assembly once again all cleaned up............*

Skon.....Whats this about the evolution I hear......?......How did they fair against that cloud ?....I also heard on the grapevine that a DA agent helped out the evolution?.....I overheard some members of the station talking......What do you know of this ?

Well it was tasty atleast........*hands jarron a towl to clean himself up with*..

*whispers in jarrons ear*
MAybe later we can have some war games and then you can get me back then

*pats jarrons back playfully*

Excuse me jarron *semi runs over and sticks with skon as he makes his rounds*

Turns to Major Franks

"So Major, how are the plans on the Deep Space Academy , I was looking forward to hear them."

We must initiate plan B

*Nailo gets up and leaves grumbling about Hermes*

The council wishes an update

I am General  Nailo Tpolish, Executive officer of the Federation Secret Service... And Commanding Officer of the Black ops division,

I simply am fascinated by your species, perhaps you could come to our base, we offer much more hospitality than starfleet...

All we ask is you tell us how your technology works...

OFF: Not very subtle am i?

Huh, maybe we should sing a song about the ship.

*He sings*

I love serving on the Evoltuon
She was built long after the age of fusion
Her engines run with no pollution
Now we sit here in a bar in confusion

OFF: Someone should sign me to a big music contract. lol

(Edited by Thomas Jackson at 11:47 pm on June 24, 2004)

"I believe that seat is taken, by me."

The officer tossed back a sarcastic remark: "Sorry, I did not see your name on it.  Go find yourself another."

*Not having the patience to deal with the man out right, KHa'Var spins the man around and slams a fist into his jaw .  Knocking him unconscious without causing any serious injuries.  She then lets him crumple to the floor of the establishment.  She then noticed several surrounding people looking at her.*

"Go back to your drinks.  There is no reason for alarm.  The man was drunk and unwilling to be reasonable about it.  He will be fine when he wakes up, as long as no one steps on him."

*The spectators turn their attention back to their drinks and conversations.  KHa'Var carefully steps over the unconscious man on the floor and sits down in her seat.  She glances over at the man next to her, he is carefully eying her as he takes a swig from his pint.  Seeing that he does not pose a threat, she shouts for the bar keep.*

"How long do you keep a person waiting here?!  I'm starving!"

"I'm very gratefull Captain , I will not let you down!"

Rasmain takes the drink that Skon had given him and smiles at Skon while drinking it. A new time had started for him, new responsibilities and ofcourse immense quarters :P.

Oh btw your being fiesty :P....I like that :P literally OOC wise that is

OFF: There's no way Skon can know what's happening on the Evolution, even though I do. <HINT> Just trying to keep things believable

Jarron takes the towl handed by Balkazar and throws it onto the bar.

"Well, I'm not sure but is this the whole staff from the Skytoucher?" Jarron sais while looking around Celtic Corner

If you are intrested, I can get some really strong stuff, and I dont mean Piri piri-spice now...

oh sorry sir I didn't mean to ruin your relaxing time off.

I will ask you the same question in class then.

*licks his lips*
Wow, I'm thirsty, Can I get a drink please?
*goes to the bar and sits at one of the stools looking back at all the tables*

"Hey there, why are you sitting all alone?"

No, sorry, not married. Transferred her from Starphoenix in a promotion. Heard they needed help in Engineering badly. I figure this place would be good to build my record to be even stronger, not to mention the outstanding officers that occupy this station already, you for example.

*sips her beer once more, and licks the frothy mustache off from it.*

Although, I must admit...It's a bit nerve racking, transferring to another station...You lose all your friends you had back there...

Waitress. I would like to have a Vulcan Soup and some Vulcan Spiced Tea and I would like to try this earth food called "bread" if it's available. Thank you graciously.

(As he awaits his meal, he once again lingers on the thought of the fate of U.S.S. Evolution and all it's crew. Awaiting anxiously as a Vulcan can to get back to work. And once again. He goes without sleep. )

(Edited by Vurak Spock at 12:59 am on June 2, 2004)

(He looks inquisitively at Enoch. He raises his drink in respect and declares.)

To a good drink and a friendly chat, Enoch and best wishes in your business enterprise here. Thank you harboring my company these past few months. May your live long and prosper. Enoch.

(He continues with the raised glass and drinks his drink and continues his work on his sketches until such a arrival occurs.)

(Addressing Spock): Logically Speaking, Spock. I have a tendency to lose many a lieutenant with my type of work. I am not logically well versed in the way of sleep.  meaning. Rest does not come to me easy for due to the running constant maintenance on the U.S.S. Evolution. Engineering section. So don't be surprised if I am awake in the wee hours of the morning as some would put it. I will welcome your help and hope you find our accomodations pleasant. By the way. Lt. Spock report to Deck 7 in the Engineering Lab in the morning. I want to look at your designs for the Torpedo enhancements. I am a bit curious on your design schematics.

(Addressing the Captain): Well, Captain. One drink for the road. I need to get fixing on that warp core and make those modification I suggested. I also want to MAKE sure they are doing what is needed. I plan to make SURE your ship is flying and solid again.
(And then he drinks his vulcan tea does a toast to the crew in the room.)

I guess logically to the re-union of the Rivendell and Evolution crew. And logically speaking, a toast to our good fortune and well founded friendships. May you all live long and prosper for many years to come and bodly explore all that is within the expanse of our life times.
Welcome home. Everyone.

(Addressing Belanna): U.S.S. Evolution is more of a science nova class vessel used more for exploratory missions than combative in its design. Logically Speaking, we have made much headway in what we have been doing in both exploring and being a very offensive type of vessel due to the capabilities we have. It's also having a #### of a crew that operates the ship as well that brings about it's unique perspective. Strangely put, It has been very well rounded.

(Addressing Captain Taurik): It's not always logical that other beings like Q can bring about a true test of our way of life. Logically speaking, We cannot force the free will of others who wish us not the best of intention. It's not a good way to start diplomatic relations. That's a definite. In my way of thought, you did what logically needed to be done. Captain Taurik. I approve of your actions for the safety of your crew. That's NOT illogical.
(He suddenly remembers his run in with the N'ygat when he was about to be devoured and disobeying a certain commander...........................)
It would have been something I would have done to save my crew, Captain Taurik........................
(He looks distant for a second then refocuses on the task again.)

Anyway, Logically speaking. I had better finish my refreshment to return to my post. I got work to do. Thank you everyone.
(He begins to once again get up to leave AGAIN. lol.)

And thank you Captain Sanchez.

(:))

(I will start posting in the Evolution board in case you need to find me unless you need me for anything else or stop him to speak to me for any reason. He is a busy type as you can see in character so it's not unusual for him to fly off back to his beloved Evolution. lol. He has a MUST fix his ship kind of bug as stated in his quote. To him finding out the damage that ship went through it driving him NUTS right now and using ALL his vulcan focus right now.  lol. A engineer indeed. he he. Sadly, a bid crazy when it comes to his perfect running ship philosophy. lol.  )

OFF: new customers and everyone else, continue conversations here

follows them in. "Miss Mirez may the Musicians Practice.

"I will need food and snacks for about Fifty People."

" The wine you served me at my last visit" Or any drink

the guest like."  The Band starts to play Jazz.

"One of my loves Good Jazz Music, Major Franks smiles."

           We are here to have fun all answer you question

in the class room Forum tomorrow

--Crystal notices Mike is still standing--

I'm sorry. Please, take a seat.

*hands the Kilkenny over to Enoch and places a pint of Bloodwine in front of Reed*

"So what's all this fuss about that a new ship here on the station....the Riverdrill?"

Jarron looks at Miss Mirez and tries to find out how she reacted to his pinch.

*Sighs*

Stupid computer, you would think it would know what a rhetorical question is...

Hedford sips his beer

"So Miss Morrow, you haven't told me the real reason of your presence here , you came along with your husband?"

"Greetings, Commander. I expected to find you here. Has Captain Sanchez been here yet?"

(Edited by MalcomReed at 9:15 pm on Feb. 16, 2004)

Jarron tries to find a bottle of Kilkenny but it seemed they ran out of it. He had to replicate a new bottle.

"Computer, A bottle of Kilkenny"

The replicator made a strange sound and something materialized, but it was no bottle of Kilkenny.

"Well Mr Enoch, it seems you will have to wait. The replicator seems to be mailfunctioning."

After Jarron's words, smoke began to come out of the replicator.

"It think we need to ask the engineering department to have a look at this"
Jarron moved to the console at his right, where he could contact the Engineering Department.

  =A= Celtic Corner to the Engineering Department =A=
"This is Jarron, asking for a engineering officer who can fix our replicator. We are in an urgent need of assistance"
                          =A= Celtic Corner out =A=

"Hello Dr. Anyone else of the crew here."

*She exits to the turbo lift*

Jarron your busy stop! sit down!

"So Mr Balkazar, you will never hear me again about "feasting" up the party"

*Jarron feels behind his ear and his finger is covered with whipped cream*

"Gheez, that stuff is just everywhere. Next time let it stay on the cake! Mr Balkazar"

*Jarron puts his finger, covered in whipped cream, on Balkazars forehead. A nice white dot is visible as Jarron removes his finger*

"Well, that's even artistic!"

"I must say that this place is totally different then the place back on Earth. No Fights, No smoke surrounding you like clouds..No I must say that this is much better "

Dane walked to the bar again

"I'll see ya later, Chris."

"So the Rivendell has returend safely. That is good to hear . What are your wishes? Maybe our cook can prepare something special "

*Walks over to the bar and orders a water and goes and sits with Vurak and capt and crew with Vurak*

Hello Vurak ......Im your new engineering partner ............Whatcha working on ?

*Jackson, oblivious to the fact that Enoch has become paralyzed with fear, continues singing. *

Oh yes I sure do love the Evolution
Her Captain always finds the right solution
Two guys named Spock don't lead to no confusion
Guess I should drink a bottle of Absolut--tion

OFF: Just kidding Vurak and Spock Someone from Ops post please before I have to make up even worse rhymes...

(Edited by Thomas Jackson at 5:54 am on June 27, 2004)

*Love continues to sit at the table, peering over to the Vulcan Captain, quite confused as to the urgency.*

A waitress comes over and asks Mike if he wants anything, but he declines.

"So, I haven't seen you since, since Admiral T'Hains funeral. Was your leave on Earth fun?"

"Of course, what is it?"

(Edited by Mike Nickerson at 12:39 pm on Mar. 30, 2004)

"Well making friends is easy, you can add another one to the list . But if you have just arrived to this station, I'm sure you haven't explored it all. Are you ready for a complete tour of Station Avalon?"

Taurik and Freeman walk out of the CC headed for the Evolution.

"Hello Enoch, do you perhaps know what happened? I was almost knocked on the floor by who I believe was Captain Sanchez. We are not under some kind of attack right? I have been off-duty but not for that long!

*Jarron sat down beside Enoch and awaited his reply*

Another time, perhaps, Mr. Enoch. I appear to have more pressing business at the moment. But the idea of pints fascinates me.

"Well if you make this job too luxurious for me, I may never want an own business anymore"

Jarrons winks towards Ayala

"So, you think that Mr Hirohito is a bit calm now. He was almost trying to kill me some minutes ago when I accidentally broke some of his glasses and plates"

Greetings, I was sent by Mr. Detrell, he seems to have his hands full with Hermes. You're having trouble with your replicator, correct?

*She peers around the room, glancing to Hedford for a moment, before turning back to Jarron.*

"Detrell, the replicator was an easy repair; Do you require any assistance in seeing to HERMES? Otherwise I'll stay for a quick drink and return later."

=A=Morrow Out.=A=

(Edited by Taryn Morrow at 4:38 pm on Mar. 30, 2004)

Jarron then saw a large group of people entering Celtic Corner. Admiral Montrell was walking in front of the group and behind him were several unknown officers. Jarron had never seen them before, and the uniforms they were wearing, were totally unkown to him.

"I'm sorry Mr Enoch, but it seems that Celtic Corner is becoming busy. I need to get to work again, but I will tell you about the end of this story sometime....when the time is right perhaps "

Jarron headed towards the new guests who had taken a seat at the large table at the far corner.

Taurik sees his friend walk in the bar.

"Captain Sanchez, it is good to see you again. Please, have a seat."

He motions to an empty seat at their table.

was freshly styled. He wore his Dress Uniform. A smile

formed his face, his eyes were Blue. *

"Good Evening," He show's a poster to the Bar Tender.

"May I display this poster in your Bar. "

"My name is John Franks, The new Commandant of

DEEP SPACE ACADEMY. " " Do you have White Wine?"

" I would like to have a party for Division Commanders"

"I would like to use your establishment."

"i'll have a Vulcan drink. doesn't matter what."

Alexander looked at what appeared to be a gathering. He saw a familar face. Malcom Reed. He got up and sat at Reeds table

"Hello Commodore, good to see you here. Hows the Empire?"

Mike sits in the chair across from her.

"So, you quit the Academy? Just not working out, or what?"

"I was told there were problems with the replicators? Hermes told me an engineer was needed and that person needed to hurry..."

Hedford saw Mr Enoch and greeted him

"Mr Enoch, it has been a long time . Please stay for a while and we will drink a Kilkenny together, it has been a long time since I tried that "

Hedford grabs the hand of Miss Morrow and gently lifts her from her chair.

"Would you accompany me Miss " Hedford asks her while kneeling down

So tell me, do you have any robots in your civilisation?

"Commander, I don't know why Q was here but when he replaced the core he also repaired some of the bugs iin the Rivendell.  
I would like your permission to remove the core that q gave us and install one from here on the station because I am not sure that I trust this one to stay put"

It pretty much contained Cluster tech That this found on a dig site on Dranos......I think its part of an alien tech since it was on an alienworld *smiles*.....Found it in a VERY!! old computer that i managed to get much of the aliens life out of. And how they lived and such...

OFF: continues again at the Evolution.

"Jarron, if you'd be so kind as to set up a few tables together for the welcome home dinner tonight for the Skytoucher, I'd be much obliged..."

Jarron gets the wine, a glass and puts it on the bar

"About the rest, I think you should talk with Miss Mirez. She is the boss around this establishment "

"The replicator's broken? Hmm, I'm no engineer, but I might be able to take a look at it..."

*points to the seat opposite Nailo*

I have a proposition for you...

How are you hearing my thoughts? Stop reading my mind, computer!

"Here you go Mr Enoch, I also have other drinks that will help you from a hangover ."

Jarron notices that Enoch was watching Commodore Hedford and Miss Morrow.

"Is there something going on between them?" He sais to Enoch.

Come on!

*she pulls him up off his knee and leads them out*

OFF: now, super long post!

*whispers* I feel a plan coming along...

good Engineers and Designers. " *Major Franks smiles.*

Franks He will keep my secret." " I like to keep a low

profile."

"Well...seems returning to Engineering now would only distract Detrell with his diagnostics, so yes. I'd enjoy that."

*stands and leaves a small portion of her beer left in the mug.*

"Lead the way, Commodore."

Admiral Montrell suddenly realized that an Admiral who was drinking would not impress the newly arrived allies.

"Ow my bad, the wrong brand of whiskey. "

Montrell pushes the glass aside and then looks at Chief Ardwyad.

"So Mr Ardwyad, tell me, since I haven't been with the first negotiations, about your culture or perhaps species. I'm very impressed by the reports that I have read, about your space-catapult and warp-restrictions.."

(He drinks his wine as it is his last.)

Ms...Love. Thank you for the information and your offer. I would be honored to have you join the trial. You are -- obviously -- a woman of formidible capabilities...

I also thank you for organizing this reception. The Skytoucher's crew has been away for far too long. We owe you a debt of gratitude for our welcome home.

*Skon's gaze lingers on Love as he turns to Balkazar*

Hmm, Commander? I agree we need to hold the trial as soon as possible. But, we need to take care of some business here, first. I was hoping to speak with Admiral Montrell, and I believe Malcom Reed may also have some information to share with us.

OFF: Reed, sorry I'm late, but I'm here.

OFF2: Love, I'm sending you an email, momentarily. I had some computer problems...

OFF3: Is the Loth really here? If so, I guess that changes the story line pretty significantly. Maybe there won't be a trial?

(Edited by Skon at 5:39 pm on Aug. 13, 2004)

(He savors his last glass as he gets ready to head off. And holds his glass in salute.)

Much better. To peaceful coexistence between officers.

(He drinks a bit and slowly savors the flavor. )

"I apologize for sacrificing the Evolution's warp core to the Na'jigat, Captain. I allowed emotion to cloud my logic. I was in command at the time, and therefore was charged with the safety of the ship and crew. Leaving the vessel with no warp drive was not the most logical solution."

Taurik recalls the juvenile drinking contest held after his promotion to Commander.

*Skon looks over at Reed, who he has never met, but he recognizes Reed from his description.*

Are you Commodore Reed? I was told that you wanted to see me.

(Edited by Skon at 11:38 pm on Aug. 25, 2004)

DAM! I am going to get my arse fried for being late again. Captain Taurik will dock me one for this. I better get on board for duty!!!! (He rushes off and leaves a tip/payment for the waitress..............:).)

"Thank you Miss Mirez, I'm sure the party will be fun"

" Excellant wine" John Smiles and replies "I will contact

you about the party later."  "Thanks Again" Major

Franks leaves the Bar.

"Sounds to be a fine ship indeed."

Mr. Hermes...it may be fun for you, but what about the people who are scared of the dark?

I would also like some Vulcan Ale please. Thank you kindly. It may not be a bad idea to have a change of pace for a time. Logically speaking. Interesting.........Space Catapult technology........I need to jot more notes down..(as he mumbles to himself briefly as he returns to his note jotting and retreiving.)

Travis was now clearly drunk as well. 5 andorien ale bottles sat empty as he opened another.

(Edited by Ferando ONeil at 12:30 pm on June 9, 2004)

*drinks his water*.......

So Capt......When are we going out again ?...

OFF**Ill Volunteer for teh cheif of Engineering

*waits for skon to do what he needs....and walks around with him unless told otherwise*

OFF**.....Okie I threw the andriod bit in there ......

And me following you around skon...Is what my character likes to do...Sorta a body guard type of person......Thats what im going to try and RP him as....since he is security and they ARE!! kinda like Body guards hope ya dont mind

Doctor I believe they have enough medical personel you need to relax......More then any of us at this point.....So dont think of work for the rest of the party alright ?......*wipes off a bit of pie from Balkazars shoulder*...........Aye that pie thing was immature but fun............I was taking the cooks advice only *smiles*..............

OFF: Well, Vakin said I was beamed to a "happy place."

(Edited by Skon at 1:04 am on Sep. 26, 2004)

The admiral sits down and turns towards Miss Mirez

"I have never had the real chance to be here, only heared about it. But tell me Miss Mirez why did a beautifull woman as you, come to this place at the other end of the galaxy?"

Montrell takes the glass and nods to Admiral Nocturnus

"To good times, Sir and may you often bring good news"

You have class tommorrow.

Introduction to Starship Operation

Before leaving, Major Franks walks over to the Cadet

who is leaving the Academy. I wish you would reconsider

I have an Open door Day or Night. You are a fine Cadet

with a promising future. If I can help in any way I am

willing to do so.

Good nite to you! * With that being said, Major Franks

Turns and leaves bidding all a good nite. *

Pleased to meet you."

"Thank you Hermes"

Computer, sample most frequently used recipes, test for quality.

Computer: Proceeding... producing samples... analyzing...All tested, none were found to be of an alienated quality.

*turns to Jarron*

Well, Mr. Jarron, it appears your replicator is in order once more. Is there anything else needing repairs while I'm here?

The Federation Secret Service requires your help, with a top secret mission...

If you would like to know more, hail (E-mail) me...

*Nailo gets up and leaves*

Leaning over she says in a mild tone, "I believe Skon is present, now would be opportune time to request a word with him later. Enjoy the party."

*Ambling through the joyful crowd once more, she encounters Skon, speaking to a few of his senior officers, in the far corner of the pub. She offers him but a smile and a PADD bearing good tidings.*

"I spoke to Vorak. He 'deems your decisions most logical', and you have his full support, but there is nothing he can do for you in the trialing matter, being away from the station and all, except he offer my services. I am at your disposal in the trial matters."

*She slides into a seat adjecent to his and orders a drink.*

"Jarron, an iced tea if you please."

(Edited by Paris Love at 5:23 pm on Aug. 12, 2004)

Hedford notices Morrow's glass of Kilkenny was not emptied

"Miss Morrow, or if I may call you Taryn. You haven't emptied your drink. If you don't want to upset Enoch you empty that glass before he notices. I suppose you never heared of the "Kilkenny-murder" , I will tell you after you finish your glass and we head up to the Science Department "

(He pays his dues and drinks a few more drinks for the road, but remains a little longer. )

Ahhh...That's better. Wow, it seems like we have a reunion going on.

In the meantime, I'm going to enjoy my shore leave. Capn'n Sanchez, I won't be leaving anytime soon. Let's have a drink.

              How about a game of chance?

"Mr. Montrell, would you like to order anything? or anyone else for that matter?" *smiles*

Greetings Gentleman, Embries *nods* Nice to see you after so long, how'd u get posted out here? .

As you were gentleman *waves the ensigns to go back about their business.*

Mr Montrell, just the person Iw as looking for . I see we have most ofh te snior staff here which is good because I bring back from Starfleet Command some very interesting news.

Many of you would probobly know that in the Rivendells last mission it was destroyed by an unknown entitiy at the time.

After several long months of talks with "bueracrats" (Off:spelling.) they have finally agreed to what we've been hoping for.

They've given us permission to build a second Rivendell as a Promethus (experimental) class ship, and will be supplying all materials.

They think our shipyard is advanced enough to handle ship construction *mutters I just htink their lazy*.  And also given us permission to add a few experimental non standard additions.

Congratulations Mr Montrell, ou'll soon be getting a new ship.

Now lets party liek theirs no tomorrow and remember most of you are on duty shift in the morning. I just happened to bring back some err *looks at hermes* Romulan ale, could u perhaps transport it here?

The Romulan ale bottles appear in front of Nocturnus. Have a drink Mr Montrell *hands him a glass very full*, dig in everyone else

"Ahh, good, an engineer. I was beginning to think I would have to fix this replicator, and God knows I don't know how to do that..."

(OFF: Yeah, you got the right one.)

Good bye Mike, I will contact you (E-mail)

*looks around* oh dear, I seem to have interrupted the party.

"Well its been a pleasure all. But i must get to duty. If you see the Captain tell him i'm on the ship ready for whatever we have next."

Exits

Well. Captain. What am I to say. If you have my papers, I would like to return to the Evolution to get it in proper shape. I need to make your ship fly again. Captain Sanchez. I hear you have no warp core......Well. I would want to make modifications to the new warp core so if we need to make a dramatic exit. All we need to do is through out so much energy to attract the N'ygat away from our ship and others if they are in the vicinity and make a dramatic exit WITHOUT losing our warpcore in the process. We will still be able to warp out of there.I need your permission, Captain. To make that modification. Other than that, I am perturbed that you have not gotten me sooner to fix your ship. Captain. Humph. (A small vulcan smile seems to appear as strangely as it may seem. Wow. A small bit of emotion?? How very strange indeed. )

Captain, At your orders if everything is ready with my transfer.

(He stands ready at ready.)

Thank you Captain and everyone. ( And he's truly off.)

(Ah. I get ya about that glitch in the Avalon Division section. I just read the notice. lol.)

Miss Love......

*leans over and whispers in skons pointy ear*

I dont like crowds mind if we get this party over with sir ?

*straightens up his uniform and aways Capt skon to sit before I do....*

"taking his drink he watches the others talk"

(Edited by Enoch at 6:13 pm on Sep. 26, 2004)

Major Franks, I was wondering how long it akes to complete one year of Academy training?

OFF: We'll miss you!! Try to come back soon!!

(Edited by Jarron at 2:45 pm on Feb. 24, 2004)

(Edited by Taryn Morrow at 6:01 pm on April 1, 2004)

"What place would you like to visit firts, the holodecks, some department or my quarters?" he sais with a smile

(He takes cares of his dues and  heads off to his quarters on the Rivendell for a good night's sleep before morning shift.)

"Computer, one Vulcan spiced tea, 40 degrees Centigrade."

A cup of steaming liquid materializes on the dark pad, and Taurik takes a sip of it.

(Edited by Taurik at 11:29 pm on June 15, 2004)

"Captain Skon, could you please come to the OPS station. There is an urgent matter that needs to be discussed. Miss Love is also welcome."
                           =A= Montrell out =A=

OFF: Sorry for my absence but it seems that my provider thought it was time for an unexpected check-up on the cable :S.

(yes, she said you were to busy to talk when you were not here. Though i wanted it done early. The main reason it took so long is whatever you did before coming here took a while because i waited.)

I think I'll sit riiggghht here *points to chair* while u tell my mother

"That will be acceptable.  I too have something to take care of at this moment.  I will see you at the Klingon Restaurant in about an hour.  Do not be late, I will find you if I have to."

*She stands up and spitefully pushed the tray of food onto the floor.  KHa'Var then walks out with a purpose to her stride.*

OFF: she went to check on her son's progress.

(Edited by KHa Var at 3:52 pm on Oct. 8, 2004)

And a older gentleman.*

          " Ladies and Gentleman, I would like to introduce

Cadet Warren, Cadet West, Cadet Ceasar. " "My name

Is Major Franks, And This is Smitty. He is a Teacher, He

has offered to tend to the Plants Trees and Shrubs."

" Smitty is a Plant Biologist. "

"I'm Pleased you could join us this evening."

*smiles*

"Show me some of the major departments so that I know my way around a bit first, then it's your choice."

*OFF:when you reply, just make it one long post.

off:sir in the week of 10 till 16th of may i'll be on a school trip so i wont be able to post

Well I have like what I have seen so far Admiral but I think a refereshment would be in order. I will have what you earth men call a beer I think.

(OFF: That sounds like my kind of drink, Tom.)

I would like Vulcan spiced tea please. Add a touch of lemon for flavoring. (illogically of course.:)) Thank you very much. I would really appreciate it.

(He fumbles through his notes once again as he awaits..............)

OFF: I guess it's about time we started the party. Sorry for the delay aboard the ship, but it seems that we have few posters these days lol

"Any other requests? First try to eat this huh "

My apologies, General. If you had an urgent question, you could have sent a message to the Skytoucher. I would have responded. Since it did not come through official channels, I assumed we could meet -- as Ms. Love said -- in Celtic Corner during the reception -- once it started.

OFF: Maybe my wires got crossed, but I thought Love said we would meet in Celtic Corner during the reception. When the reception started, you weren't here. I responded to you when I saw you. Am I missing something? Sorry if I messed it up, but you could have let me know directly that you wanted to talk to me

Anyway, I'm not going to be around for a couple of days, just to let everyone know.

(Edited by Skon at 10:43 pm on Aug. 26, 2004)

*Jarron nods to one of the waitresses and she takes his place behind the bar*

"All right Vorlok, are you coming?"

*Jarron extends his hand to Vorlok and wants him to grabb it*

"Hello"

Nickerson turns to Doctor Nek Gente.

"I'm not sure, Doctor. But If I did know, I don't think it would have been a good idea to tell anyone."

(Edited by Taryn Morrow at 6:17 pm on April 5, 2004)

Logically speaking. I thought you were lost in your rescue mission to the Skytoucher. According to reports, you were temporarily captured by the Loxian. Are you ok and the crew doing ok.

Captain, I am very astonished with your tenacity and a very welcome surprise that you have come to this establishment. I hope everything is well. It's been a long time. Captain..................I hope your stay here is a pleasant one. And say hello to the crew as well. I am very comforted by your safe return to Avalon Station. Perhaps we can meet some day for now I await re-assignment to my next mission....

I have been working on different designs on how to improve U.S.S. Evolution defenses against the N'jygat. After my last encounter,,,,,(He falls silent.) As I was saying, I was hoping to set up an improved way of shielding ourselves for a short time against the ravages of the N'ygat perhaps using the technology the Singularity Network planet used in it's defense against the N'yjgat. It blocked our sensors, but I am trying to find out information about it's defense mechanism of that region. The energy seems to linked to somehow like a cloaking device to block or camofloughe ourselves against the N'ygat. A blocking mechanism can be established if I can find out more about the N'ygat or A powerful energy burst can be used as a decoy against the N'ygat perhaps I can work on using the Warp Engines power to leave behind a big plume of energy as we warp out of harms way. Keep the creature busy while we escape. A time buyer. Here are my charts, Captain. I hope you can find more use for them. I have also taken the liberty to put in notes from our last mission together to detail the new so called "boomerang"  technology we have found and the effects of it on our selves from the ship as it traveled from one destination to the other. Fascinating experience I am very sure. I am sorry that I have left abruptly for it was my time of pum' far and also having been re-assigned............ (he looks the other way as he re-evalutates his situation.)

(Addressing Spock)
Anyway, I am very glad you are doing well. And ah, I see a new Lt. has been assigned to Engineering. Lt. Spock. I presume. Well Welcome to U.S.S. Evolution. Captain Sanchez and his crew will treat you very well. Unfortunately, I am still awaiting my re-assignment. I was once Chief Engineer under Captain Sanchez. It's true. They need to update that information for I believe there was a new Chief Engineer at the time. I hope there was...(He looks at his notes again.)
(looks at the Captain once again.)

Anyway, Here are my notes Captain. I hope it will serve you well under the circumstances and I believe it should improve your chances of escape. I hope your new Chief Engineer can find use for them whomever it may be.

(Addresses Captain Taurik)
Captain Taurik, Congratulations on your promotion to Captain. I hope you are doing well with your crew and your mission have been a sucess. It's been a long time. Captain Taurik. I have gotten to meet some of your crew. A lively bunch I believe is the proper term for it. I never saw a ferengi be an officer before. That was a bit illogical. Yes, I also would like to also say thank you Captain Taurik for I was truly honored serving under your leadership when you were commander. May you live long and prosper. (Does Vulcan gesture of respect.)

Same goes to you Captain Sanchez. May you live long and prosper and also to your Lieutenant Spock.

By the way, I hope that U.S.S. Evolution came back in one piece................................It's not my place any more. I apologize if I showed any emotion. Good day Captain Sanchez, Captain Taurik, and Lieutenant Spock.

(He slowly gets up and picks up his stuff leaving the notes on the table in front of Captain Sanchez. Just as he is about to leave.......................................)

Off: Note to Spock:. It's Yellow Uniform: Two pips. The avator needs to be changed. lol. It's like mine except it only has two pips for your rank. lt.

Off:. Ok. Be patient with my dramatic narratives. LOL.

Its okie Vurak im quite busy too......Im up all the time either researching or in this case Fixing what broke****

And where is the Engineering lab ? is that on teh evolution forums ?

ON**Nods to the crew that has assembled**

Capt If you need me ill be on teh evolution helping Vurak with the repairs......And showing him those schematics *Nods to everyone and leaves to go back to the Evolution*

"You should thank Jarron; I sprung this party on him last second..."

*points out his scrambling from the floor to the kitchen and back again.*

"Tomorrow I will begin research on what grounds this Vakin claims to have. Surely you are not regretful in your decision, even if accused of disregarding the prime directive...I will have a word with this spy, and I should ask the same of you. Perhaps over a meal."

*As Jarron brings Love her drink in a hussle, it sloshes over the top and a small amount runs into her lap, but Jarron is too preoccupied to realize his mistake. Love simply sighs and dabs at the auburn stain with a napkin and continues her conversing.*

"....Great....So contact me in first thing in the morning, and we'll begin on your case. I'll most likely be in Vorak's office, so best to find me there."

OFF: The lothlorien had escaped, barely, from the Na'jigat, but the vessels that were present, are caught in the cloud. Now that same Q that was on the Skytoucher is on the Lothlorien.

OFF**hehehehe I am taking Vuraks advice ..........I got an idea of what Balkazar Role here is all up in my noggin.........so when Skon leaves.......Balk follows ........heheheheheh Danger could be anywhere even on a starfleet station

   "Would you like to take a tour of Deep Space

Academy" "I'm sure Major Franks or one of the Cadets,

would show you around." "We have a small enrollment,

with three Teachers at this time."

Jarron passes by Miss Mirez and Jarron could withstand to pinch her in the butt

"Anyone needs a refill?"

"Turbolift story? No, I don't think I heard that one. Do tell me, Jarron."

Jarron heads back to the bar to get the people their drinks and then realizes that Admiral Montrell had not ordered. Jarron knew the Admiral preferred a normal glass of whiskey and so he prepared one for him. After finishing all the drinks he heads back to the table.

"Well here are the drinks, the beer, a vulcan ale and a whiskey for the Admiral."

Jarron nods to Admiral Montrell and walks back to the bar.  Before he reaches the bar he notices the empy glass of Enoch.

"Well Mr Enoch, do you want a refill?"

Have a good evening everyone. I will leave you to your affairs. Thank you for your company. (Does the Starfleet Salute as he picks up his belongings and declares his gratitude to the wait(or)resss and bartender.

Off: No biggies.  Problem resolved. I have forgotten about the no more money theory with the exceptions for Ferengi and their latinum. he he. Thanks kindly.
VS

(Edited by Vurak Spock at 12:25 am on May 11, 2004)

Travis sets down his bottle

"A wonder Andorien ale."

*Jarron grabbs his arm and heads to the door*

Hmmm...Not bad. Not bad at all. Captain Sanchez was right. I might get to like this place.

Barkeep, bourbon. Bourbon from Kentucky would be good. Maker's Mark would be even better.

Now, let me tell y'all how I like it. Get a tall glass. Fill it up with ice. Then, dump the dam* ice out of my glass and fill it up with bourbon instead.

(Edited by Thomas Jackson at 1:15 am on June 13, 2004)

Boss *smiles*

Capt.....When do we go out again?.....Has the ship gotten its warp core back?

Ohh......When you have time ......I have something else you may be interested in........But itll wait till you less work and more time to listen

*be quiets and listens to his new crew talk amongst themselves and only talking when its prudent and when talked too*

ON**.....*sees what jarron did and sorta smiles*.....heh I see hes busy.......I hope it doesnt stain......

*watches jarron make his hasty departure back into the kitchen*

Well........Hes a busy one......He should take a break.....

"General acually. My CO had to leave leaving me in charge. As you can tell, its been some time since i asked to talk to you. The matter i wanted to discuss has faded from importance. Next time i will be sure to get the answer within days time of needing it instead of weeks."

preformance.* *Walks to the bar, Burbon

on the rocks, please. *

"Hello Commodore Reed, offers his

hand." " I am Smitty, I work at Deep

Space Academy, I am a Plant Biologist."

" I also Teach there, how are you this

evening."

(Edited by Smitty at 3:56 pm on Feb. 20, 2004)

"Welcome! May I get you anything sir?"

Excuse me. Is Captain Taurik available so I may see him. I am in sore need of information of the where abouts of the Evolution and it's crew. He was a former Commander of mine on that ship.  I was wondering if I can see him....It's of an urgent nature...........

"You're absolutely correct, Mr. Enoch. I was just at Starphoenix. They're under heavy attack by an enemy they cannot defend against. so..."

*she plops down into a seat next to him*

"I can say they're all pretty much doomed...unless...ah nevermind. Either way, they've got quite the challenge ahead of them. Starphoenix is lucky it has strong leaders to guide it."

*She waves over a waitress*

"A pint of your best ale, please."

*Skon reaches into his tunic an pulls out a small, wooden box. He hands it to Rasmain.*

Congratulations, Commander. I trust you shall enjoy your new position as First Officer of the Skytoucher.

*Skon -- almost -- smiles and offers Rasmain a drink. He then turn to Commander Balkazar.*

I agree, Mr. Balkazar. I would like to get the ship back into service as soon as possible. But we need to finish repairs...and there's a trial that we have to attend to very soon. In the meantime, I suggest we enjoy this reception. We have very few chances for shore leave...

Nickerson gets up and leaves the Celtic Corner.

"Hello Tom, How are you?"

Ah indeed. A life of a starfleet officer. (:))

(Edited by Kathryn Janeway at 9:23 am on July 5, 2004)

outstanding officers. " " I'm pleased to meet you. "

" When I was on active duty, I taught one of your

Admiral at the Acadmey on Earth." "He might not

remember me."

Hmmm... Maybe this isnt such a good place

"I told you who I was, then I left. If you believe you're responding to a threat, you're barking up the wrong tree, lady."

OFF**And I need to get my title changed UGH!.....

"I am good, sounds like an interesting job. Im Captain of the USS Empire and in charge of evaluations on Voyage Fleet"

How are ya doing Sir this evening ?

"Sirs..."

"Goodday Captain, the rest of the bridge crew were right behind me so the festivity can start any minute ."

*Rasmain then sees the four pips on Skon's collar

"By the way, I do want to congrat you with your promotion, I wasn't able to do this earlier because of the repairs going on."

Malcom was standing at the bar. He was looking around. hoping to talk to someone.

"Ohhh, I forgot the Bajoran Hasparat...and didn't I create a new Andorian dish!"

*Jarron ran into the kitchen again, and on his way he nodded to Captain Skon*

*In the Kitchen*

"d*mn...they already arrived! Captain Skon....Captain?"

*Jarron opened the window at the bar, that gave the people in the kitchen a look into the Celtic Corner. Then he saw that Skon really had four pips on his collar, that would suggest he was promoted!*

"Why do they never tell me these things! Now I need to create a special cake for him! ARGHH...where's the rest of my personel!"

*Jarron moved to the replicator and began his work as master chef*

"Give a warm applause for Enoch, our musician this evening"

"Well, it would seem that the Fleet's tolerance for all races and hospitality does not extend to Q's..."

*She sets her half empty brew down.*

"I'll be leaving..."

*She vanishes instantly, perhaps never to be seen again*

*Speaks to Skon*

Enjoying being capt sir ?
I hope we get a mission soon sir....Forgive me but i dont like standing around all the time.....No offense to ya sir....Just my thoughts....

"<Nofftz to Skon>

The radiation levels are rising. I have activated a quarintine field. I would like your permission to move to yellow alert and recall a couple of officers to the bridge.

<Nofftz Out>"

Fascinating. We had better get back to the ship and take another look at this Loxian device. Mr. Rasmain, Mr. Balkazar, Doctor, let's go.

* The Skytoucher's officers leave the Celtic Corner. *

OFF: Doc, I wasn't slamming your outfit, I was playing with an idea...er...you look different...Anyway, let's get back to the ship and see what's going on.

Montrell sees another Admiral arriving in Celtic Corner

"Welcome Admiral, did we met before?"

On the background Montrell could hear the beautifull Irish dance music played by Enoch.

"Well Chief Ardwyad, in a few minutes we will go to the Embassy and our Ambassadors will give you a guide. All other tasks can also be arranged there and ofcourse been taken care off."

Then Montrell turns to Alphan One

"The strongest, I've been told that your drinks are even stronger then ours. How did you call it again? It was served at Deep Space 12..."

Bar tender a beer.

I am Major John Franks Commandant of Deep Space

Academy. Welcome you are an honored guest!

Hmm, Most interesting *grins*

*Jackson takes another drink.*

"Q i hear? Heard of one on the Rivendell. Any scotch barkeep? I have an odd craving for it"

Off: Attempt to find that information on the Online Databases. There might be more information on the Singularity Network and it's technology and check the second to last mission of the U.S.S. Evolution. Mission 6: Exploring the Delta Alliance. It should help explain what we went through. And should also validate the findings of Vurak Spock in engineering databases as for storyline continuance. lol. Good luck.

(Vurak gets up quicks and heads off in search of Admiral Montrell and Captain Taurik in the debriefing area.)

Could I please have the strongest alcohol you have please... I believe it is called "Vodka"

Hmmm, Captain. Doesn't seem to be much going on here. A shame. I've got the feeling it's going to be our last chance for shore leave for a while. Oh well.

*Jackson takes a gulp from his drink and looks around.*

Jarron, How in the many worlds are you?? I hope your establishment is flourishing with many great successes since we last met in a not so long ago past. I am very hungry and very THIRSTY today. I hope you don't mind a little business from my long ventures. (He smiles devilishly as he begins his orders of what he wants.)

Ah...I need to get Grilled Prime Irish Sirloin Steak, served with a choice of Whiskey & Pepper or Brandy & Tomato Sauce, salad and fries (Irish specialty), Gamzain Wine, and a huge glass of Saurian Brandy for the coup de grace today. I plan to leave a little happy today and very full to boot. Send my complements to the chef as usual and of course, my many thanks to the waitors and waitresses of this wonderful establishment and to yourself as usual. Many thanks.  tsk....tsk..........(He seats himself at the table where his crew be.)
Sorry for my delay Captain. I did not want to get in trouble with the starfleet for jumping ship without permission. I have enough trouble keeping my touche out of mischief. I am sure Lieutenant Commander Belanna can confirm that. (He smiles with a raised glass toward Belanna general direction.) Anyhow, I am happy to report that all is to be repaired IS being repaired at this moment and I don't know what the rest of the crew will be doing at the moment. I think they are waiting for their shore leave papers too like myself did. Ah. That's ok. I be drinking happy to their health regardless. Captain and Commander. To the health of our crews on the Rivendell and the rest of the creew in our division. (He picks up his wine for the occassion as he enjoys the company of his companions in the rag tag place where everyone knows your name. The Celtic Corner............:).)

Off: Back in a few days. .

Fleet Admiral Jack Smith"