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Main Sim - Welcome to Fantasy Planet - The Perfect Party.

Posted March 30, 2021, 2 a.m. by Commander Stark Nightstalker (Chief Intelligence Officer) (Ian Kerby)

Posted by Gamemaster Conspiracy Theorist (Weaver of Webs) in Main Sim - Welcome to Fantasy Planet - The Perfect Party.

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Daggum Hammor (Chief Operations Officer) in Main Sim - Welcome to Fantasy Planet - The Perfect Party.

Posted by Gamemaster Conspiracy Theorist (Weaver of Webs) in Main Sim - Welcome to Fantasy Planet - The Perfect Party.
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Two security guards walked into the bar. Their Asian almond eyes scanned the premises and then they made their way to the side of the bar. Neither spoke as they moved.

OOC Oops, didn’t sign off my last post
Gamemaster Conspiracy Theorist
IC

Emerging from the gym Stark caught sight of the twins and went and sat down over by a window. He had no idea who these two were and that irked him no end. Watching from a distance he waited to see what would happen next.

Stark Nightstalker

Viyara had already been in the lounge when first the two security guards and then Stark walked in. For a moment she watched all three of them from her table; with a special focus on Stark and she got the feeling that he wasn’t happy about something. Probably those two security guards. Though since she didn’t even know half the crew yet, she had no idea if they were part of the crew or not. Rising gracefully to her feet, she walked quietly over to Stark and slipped into the chair next to him without even asking if that was okay. “People watching again?” she asked by way of a greeting.

~Ensign Nazeen, Scientist

“Yesss” he said with a bit of a sibilant hiss on the end of the consonant. “I need an excuse to get into a conversation with those two. I know nothing about them, and that makes my paws itch.” He crooked his arm for her to take in her own, “Would you mind awfully if I took you over to that bar and got you a drink?”

Stark Nightstalker CIO

A shadow fell over the table and Daggum dropped into a chair. “Admiral’s contingent. Don’t know if they are bodyguards or entourage. Haven’t said a word since they arrived. And if you headed to the bar, I think its your turn to buy.”

Hammor, Ops Chief

Looking up, Viyara grinned at Daggum. “Hey there,” she greeted him with a wink and then looked at Stark again. “I never say no to a drink. So by all means, let’s get some drinks.” Just like that she rose to her feet again, wishing she was wearing something other than her uniform. So she unzipped her jacket and slipped it off, revealing the tank top she was wearing underneath. It wasn’t the same as her off duty outfits, but it might do the trick.

~Ensign Nazeen, Scientist

Stark smiled, “With you two on board how could I fail… and I’ll buy the first two rounds”. Stark set off and slid into a bar stool near the two security officers. Without speaking he looked them up and down his eyes curious but not yet hostile.

Stark Nightstalker CIO

The two stared right back at him with the intensity of Entomologists who had found a new species of beetle.

Gamemaster Conspiracy Theorist

With her uniform jacket wrapped around her narrow waist, Viyara slipped onto the bar stool next to Stark. But she wasn’t facing the bar. Instead she was sitting backwards, her elbows resting on the counter, her head turned slight to the side as she watched Stark and the mysterious twins. With an amused chuckle, she asked by way of a greeting, “Are you two new here as well? I only just arrived a few weeks ago. Shortly before the Athena came back from her last mission.”

~Ensign Nazeen, Scientist

Up close it was a little easier to tell them apart as one of them had a long scar under her right ear. She was the one who spoke and her voice was deep and earthy. “We are the Admiral’s aides. New would be accurate”. She looked at Stark, “What’s his issue?”.

Gamemaster Conspiracy Theorist

Patting one of Stark’s paws gently, Viyara replied with a slight shrug and a disarming smile, “He is very protective of this ship and her crew and from what I’ve gathered since coming here … strangers have rarely boded well for this crew.” She hoped she wasn’t overstepping or crossing any boundaries she wasn’t aware off, but her interactions with Stark so far suggested that he wouldn’t mind. Assuming she had read him correctly.

~Ensign Nazeen, Scientist

Stark’s paw didn’t flinch at the touch and neither did his gaze shift until near the end of Viyara’s speech. “You’re right my dear, strangers of late have always spelled trouble”.

Stark Nightstalker CIO

The other twin snorted, “We don’t start trouble, we end it”.

Gamemaster Conspiracy Theorist

A shadow fell over the two and a deep voice said “Sure sure… you’re real bada&^es, we know.” and the big frame of the Operations Chief squeezed itself between the two groups. He signaled to the bartender and said “A round for everyone. On me. Thanks.” and he then looked at the two figures. “Welcome to the Athena. And while you are here, maybe less boasting and more drinking, hmm? People are just making conversation, after all.” His tone was friendly and he smiled at them, but Daggum knew that sometimes words and attitude could cause more ‘trouble’ than intended.

Hammor, Ops Chief

That elicited a wicked smile from the original speaker with the scar. As for the speaker herself she looked at Hammor intently and then turned to her sister and stated for the record. “I like this one, can I keep him?”

Her sister shot her a warning glance and subconsciously fingered the scar on her face. “My name is Yami Senso and my rather forward sister is Izanami. We spend most of our time guarding the Admiral so social niceties aren’t our forte, stoic glares are more our thing”.

Orvos happened to be fixing yet another replicator, quietly across the room, but keeping a careful ear on the conversations present. He had caught the sound of Stark and turned in closely as he worked.

He also wondered when Marishka would quit breaking the replicators so he could show up to fix them.

OOC snorts at the replicator gag, haha. The Party will end up being here so I’ve changed the name of the thread.
IC
-Lt. Commander Orvos Legen, CE

Gamemaster Conspiracy Theorist

The Orion Ops Chief smiled at both in turn and said “Yami. Izanami. A pleasure. I’m Lieutenant COmmander Daggum Hammor, Operations Chief. This is -” and he nodded in the direction of his friends, “- Ensign Nazeen of the Science section, and Commander Nightstalker, our resident Intelligence Officer.”

Hammor, Ops

Yami nodded to all in turn leaving her sister to her inch by inch appraisal of the Orion specimen before her. “Intelligence Officer, that explains the stare. The Admiral will be joining us shortly, I’m assuming this place is secure?”

Starks eyes were still suspicious, “Normally I’d say yes but after some of the things we’ve been through lately we’ve discovered that you have to have an extremely good imagination to be able to account for all the variables. Let’s just say we’re secure against all known threats”.

Turning to Daggum, Yami continued, “It’s our understanding that this cruise will be all about R&R, to be honest we’re not familiar with the procedure. What does R&R normally look like on a Starfleet Vessel?”

Gamemaster Conspiracy Theorist
OOC FYI once the party gets rolling and more people arrive I intent to split this thread with people being able to drift from one conversation to another.

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