Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Solomon Kane (Tactical / Medical) in Cardassian Vessel

Posted by Commander Chris Taggart (XO) in Cardassian Vessel

Posted by Gamemaster Sinister One (Gamemaster) in Cardassian Vessel
The crew that had been beamed aboard the Cardassian vessel found themselves confined in a cell designed for half the amount of people that was forced into it. The sadism of the Cardassians would be completely clear when they looked out the forcefield doorway and saw their XO strapped to a table. A pair of Cardassians in their sharp styled armor uniform were preparing tools in front of where Taggart lay at an angle to the floor. One of them grabbed something akin to smelling salts and waved under Taggart’s nose to get a response from him. “Wake up, creature. We wish to talk.”

-GM

Chris woke up to the smell of what was put under his nose. “Ug…man. Whe…wh…where am I?” He looked around the best he could and saw some of his crew locked up and packed like sardines. Chris also noticed that he couldn’t move. He looked at the one that he thought spoke. “Talk? You got a funny and weird way of asking someone for conversation?” He was about to say something else when he realised something. “Hey. I can understand you. How is that possible?”

Commander Chris Taggart XO

Kane shifted himself towards the front of the cell with an ample application of elbows and shoving. He looked at the Commander and the beings surrounding him. He took note of the tools that they were prepping, trying to quickly deduce the individual purpose of each. The general use, torture, was pretty obvious. He gritted his teeth and then a smile crossed his features. A few moments later, a soft chuckle began that slowly built up into a full on laugh. He pointed at the figures in armor and turned and looked back at the rest of his ‘companions’. “They look like the bad guys from crappy sci-fi vids.” and then the laughter slowly faded as he turned back and looked directly at them. The smile faded, replaced with the look of utter contempt. “Except those buffoons could actually be scary. You guys look more like… bureaucrats. Or maybe accountants.” and he whipped his head back to the assemblage in the cell, smacking a few in the face with his hair, and said “Hey, remind me to ask these guys about an extension on my tax filings, will ya?” and then he turned and looked back at the subjects of his scorn, crossing his arms on his chest and shaking his head dismissively.

Kane, Tac / Med

One of the Cardassians walked over a few steps and pressed a button, sending a pulse of electricity through the occupants of the cell. The other of the two stepped towards Taggart. “Quite the extraordinary attitudes of your officers. I will enjoy this meeting I think. ” He picked up a tool from the tray to the left of Taggart. “I would hold still for this.” He smirked before pressing g the took into Taggart’s mouth and wrenching a molar from his gums. The back and forth wrenching motion causing a slight twist in the tooth before it tore free.

The Cardassian man stepped back and placed the tooth in a box before taking a pair of what looked like scissors and cutting a lock of Taggart’s hair and adding it as well. “See, now that the unpleasantries are out of the way, we may speak like men. Would you mind telling me who your people are, and why you are in our space?”

-GM