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Main Sim-Hidden Rebel Base-Where the heck are we?

Posted Sept. 28, 2022, 1:30 p.m. by Lieutenant Daneg (Chief Engineer) (Nicholas Villarreal)

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Lunan Farrah (First Officer) in Main Sim-Hidden Rebel Base-Where the heck are we?

Posted by Lieutenant LeKeitah Naisyr (Counselor) in Main Sim-Hidden Rebel Base-Where the heck are we?

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Lunan Farrah (First Officer) in Main Sim-Hidden Rebel Base-Where the heck are we?
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Mel’ishka narrowed her eyes for a second then pointed the Phaser at the wall and fired it the red beam lanced out and struck the rock from the blast pattern it was clearly on Kill though Mel’ishka probably did not understand that just yet “This is unlike anything our people have come up with so far…Not to mention I can see his face peeling away” she said pointing to Lieutenant Farrah there was a soft smile on her face as she watched them squirm

GMT Phoenix
Keitah shrieked and closed her eyes when the phaser beam hit the wall. She just knew the woman would be aiming it at them next.

“Maybe if we slowly work ties over time they’ll loosen,” Strong offered, “I doubt we can nonchalantly find something sharp to rub against them,” she glanced around.

“I think our cover is blown,” she added softly, “I don’t know about you, but I don’t want her accidentaly shooting me with that phaser at its present setting.”

~NE Strong~

“Agreed. Let’s try it.” she whispered to her bounded partner. She could feel herself perspiring underneath her disguise.

And with that, NE Torvalds accidentally opened his mouth and bared his actual teeth, if only for a second. Fight-or-flight had a bad way of erasing years of training to the contrary, and that was especially true of an individual who normally worked in a non-combat position.

Lunan glanced warily at the phaser in Mel’iska’s hand and said, “Look, I know this must be confusing, but that weapon in your hand can be dangerous at the setting it’s currently on, let me turn it down, then we’ll talk some more, see if we can’t come to some sort of arrangement.”

-Lieutenant Commander Lunan Farrah: XO-

“Oh, please. Listen to him. We can provide you with the information you seek. You have to trust us.”

Naisyr, Counselor

NE Torvalds hoped that that would work to de-escalate the situation.

  • NE Torvalds

“Please, just give me the phaser,” Lunan realised he couldn’t extend his hand, what with the threaded rope tying them together, but put a pleading expression on his face.

-Lt. Commander Lunan Farrah: XO-

“Not just yet we need to figure out whose side you are on and what is going on Once we decide if you are trustworthy or not then you MIGHT get your stuff back if not well we will kill you simple as that Who are you guys and why are you here Who do you work for?” she asked pocketing the Phaser for the time being though she was not pointing it at any of them she was actually being relatively safe with it which was at least a comfort

“By the way How do you know the Archeologists and what is your interest in them and what are the High Commandant’s plans?” she asked as she circled them clearly looking very closely any escape attempt would easily be detected

GMT Phoenix

Keitah stopped trying to wriggle free as she observed the woman’s eyes on her.

“We aren’t familiar with the High Commandant, we’re travellers.” Lunan didn’t want to reveal too much too quickly, so kept things simply.

-Lt. Commander Lunan Farrah: XO-

“if your not with him then why are looking for the Archeology team I honestly doubt the claim that you are all the same clan and that you all hid your true colors though then again…” she said reaching towards Farrah’s face and pulling the prostetic face down a bit more to look at Farrah’s true skin “I have never seen such a color before nor scales like that” she said a little curious of what was showing of Lunan’s skin

GMT Phoenix

“I assure you were are associated with the archeology team. We were making an attempt to blend in as not to disturb the natural order of things.” She paused thinking of what information she could divulge. “The archeology team were travelers as well, explorers here to observe your culture, not for nefarious reasons but for research purposes. We have no idea about the high Commanding and are not in any way affiliated with them.”

Naisyr, Counselor

‘She’s right,’ Lunan said, ‘We don’t mean you any harm.’

-Lt. Commander Lunan Farrah: XO-

“We just want to find our people,” Kyra added softly, “Or at least know what has happened to them.”

~NE Strong~

NE Torvalds nodded. “And, to be clear, I am the only member whose true appearance has scales. We came here far less prepared to incorporate ourselves into your society than the archaeology team, obviously, but we were the ones contacted to check on the team when they went missing.”

  • NE Torvalds

Keitah hoped that their openness would sway the woman into at least releasing them.

Naisyr, Counselor

OOC Post coming soon working on it it will be as soon as i can thank you all for being patient

KG

OOC: This is where the fun begins ;)

-Kieron-

OOC Thank you all for being so freaking patient with me on this Real life can be such a major drag at times

IC

She snapped out of her mesmerization and moved around to what do you mean by Travelers Do you mean from another island? please just be straightforward with me I Promise you…What you say will not leave this room” she said turning she barked in her native language “O oulua e Tuua i matou Ia mautinoa e leai se isi e sau i lenei vaega” the two guards left after they were gone she turned back to the group she walked over “To help urge out straight forward answers!” she said walking up to the XO she pulled at his prostetic and pulled it completely off his face revealing his natural human face underneath what she saw made her recoil in shock “Just what are you?” she asked clearly very very surprised

GMT Phoenix

Torvalds felt the urge to pull at his face, finally removing the false ear lobes on the sides of his head. Of course, his hands were bound, so that was impossible.

  • NE Torvalds

Lunan sighed, “We’re explorers, from space, we were sent on a mission. The prosthetic disguise you just ripped from my face was designed to help me and my crew blend in, just so that you didn’t feel threatened. I am what is called a Bajoran,” he pointed to his nose, wincing slightly at the effort it took with his bound hand, “Hence these facial ridges.”

-Lt. Commander Lunan Farrah: XO-

“I…From…Another… You all came from the stars?” she asked in shock “I I will need to discuss this With some of the others…Please If I untie you Can I trust you to remain here in this room so as not to scare and frighten the rest of my people?” she asked clearly trying to regain her composure and control

GMT Phoenix

Torvalds shrugged. “You have taken our communications devices and we have no understanding of our location. An escape attempt seems, at least on its face, foolish.”

He looked around the room.

“I would definitely appreciate the ability to remove the prosthetics keeping my true form disguised. They are uncomfortable.”

  • NE Torvalds

With the minimal use of her empathic abilities she could tell that the woman was at least being sincere. She could also sense some confusion from her and maybe a little bit of fear. “You can be sure we are not hostile.” She gestured her head toward Commander Farrah, “He is our leader. We follow his commands while we are here and you can trust that he will keep everyone under control.”

Naisyr, Counselor

Lunan nodded, “You have my word… as an officer of Starfleet.”

-Lt. Commander Lunan Farrah: XO-

she drew a knife and cut the ropes holding the away team “Remain here I will come back and talk to you as soon as i have talked with my fellow rebels I will return in the meantime” she handed Farrah the face prostetic “You may want to try and re apply this if you can so that you can continue to hide in plain sight” she said before turning and walking away without another word

GMT Phoenix

“I’m open to reccomendations on how to get these back on people,” Lunan said, finding himself rubbing his wrists after being released from the restraints.

-Lt. Commander Lunan Farrah: XO-

Keitah approached the XO and examined his prostetic. “I think I can help.” she said as she handed it back to him and looked around. “However I need my bag.”

Naisyr, Counselor

“They must have taken our supplies for examination, we’ll have to see how forthcoming our new host is.” Lunan said, straightening himself and starting to see if he could see anything that could help them.

-Lt. Commander Lunan Farrah: XO-

Torvalds considered the situation. “The nature of the disguises is such that, for them to have started coming off, they must have been subjected to a certain amount of distress. You can stretch material to reengage the adhesive properties, as far as I am aware, although that, admittedly, is only the case for my disguise, which has so far remained connected to my actual scales.”

  • NE Torvalds

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