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USS Atlantis

Side Sim - The Klingon Party Is Just Starting (Open to Anyone)

Posted by Lieutenant Gravel Mardusk (Chief of Security) in Side Sim - The Klingon Party Is Just Starting (Open to Anyone)

Posted by Commander Heathcliff Rinker (Counselor) in Side Sim - The Klingon Party Is Just Starting (Open to Anyone)

Posted by Lieutenant Devon Rand (Intelligence Officer) in Side Sim - The Klingon Party Is Just Starting (Open to Anyone)
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“Do we have any information on his senior staff… knowledge is power.”

Rinker

“So are torpedo’s” Nash quipped, making way for Fell-Drayke but letting his junior tactical officer stay at the station he would normally fill, it was still her shift after all. “Well. In an hour we will know why he is here. What kind of reception is he expecting? Full formal is a little unusual for a Klingon of any stature.”

Lt Cmdr Nash, CTO

“His senior staff is all members of his House and their allies. Same goes for most of his crew. And as far as attire goes, he has always been a stickler for respect and formality.” Mardusk offered up.

Mardusk, CoS

OOC: Just pasting the CO’s split into here to bring it all back into line, it fits.

Kelly and Ian had heard the call to the bridge. As usual, they seemed to be joined at the hip whether it was on or off duty. Stepping off the turbo her eyes scanned the room wondering why she was being called hours before her shift when it was not some sort of alert. “Ian I am not…sure,” Kelly’s tone started out jovial but slowly turned as did the cadence of her words to a more inquisitive rhythm. Lowering the coffee cup she looked around the room at the people assembled there. “Mr. Nash, Mr. Mardusk, Rellan,” she slowly called out each name. “So any of you care to explain why there is a Klingon Batttle cruiser off my port bow are are we going to charade it?”

Captain Kelly Shultz

Rinker chuckled. He held three fingers, “Sounds like ‘ee ont owe.’” The he pointed Mardusk, “But Mardusk seems to be buddy buddy with the Captain.”

Rinker

Mardusk shrugged his huge shoulders and said “Aye, Captain. I know him. Served under him as a Starfleet Liason officer. But I really don’t know why he is here.”

Mardusk, CoS

Relann turned to Kelly. “Rear Admiral Drakenol and his delegation is apparently arriving in an hour and we’re probably going to have to dust off the dress whites,” she said, clearly not amused. While they were allies, Klingon ships did not just show up out of the blue to talk to random Starfleet ship captain’s and their crew. These things were done through diplomatic channels and ordered then came to people like Relann and Kelly from Starfleet Command. It was, frankly, bizarre and it was putting her slightly on edge. She wasn’t the paranoid type typically but she had been a security officer after all and the safety of the ship and crew had long been and continued to be her priority.

Fell-Drayke, XO

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