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Klingon Ship "batlh lubaghDI' " - Interview and Planning with DCI Pangolin

Posted Dec. 20, 2018, 9:43 a.m. by Civilian Urg’tohn, Son of the House of Duroc (Klingon Warrior) (James Sinclair)

Posted by Civilian Joseph Karlson (Head of Police Force) in Klingon Ship “batlh lubaghDI’ ” - Interview and Planning with DCI Pangolin

Posted by Civilian Urg’tohn, Son of the House of Duroc (Klingon Warrior) in Klingon Ship “batlh lubaghDI’ ” - Interview and Planning with DCI Pabgolin

Posted by Civilian Urg’tohn, Son of the House of Duroc (Klingon Warrior) in Klingon Ship “batlh lubaghDI’ ” - Interview and Planning with Joseph Karlson
After their discussion at the museum, Urg’tohn the Towering led the Inspector to the spaceport and to the Sons of House Duroc’s ship. Even with the much needed repairs being underway, the ship looked like the poster child for the term ‘death-trap’. But, without so much as a second look, Urg walked up the cargo ramp and entered the hold of the derelict Orion freighter.

Leading the Inspector into the ship, they found themselves it what was, or aspired to be years ago, the ship’s galley. A large table, discolored and covered with plates that had not seen a sonic cleaner in who knows how long, sat in the middle of the room. Taking a seat in the largest chair available, Urg gestured to the opposite chair and said “Sit. Here we can talk freely. And to show you I have nothing to hide, I am willing to answer any questions you have. Provided you do the same. And I will take it on your word that what we say here will not leave this ship in an form. Agreed, half-breed?” The last phrase was delivered not as an insult as one might have expected from a Klingon, but rather as statement of fact and the acknowledgement that Urg didn’t really know what Pabgolin was.

Urg’tohn the Dedicated

Detective Chief Inspector Pangolin looked curiously around the galley before sitting where he was offered. As he sat down he didn’t seem to mind the overall filthiness. He straightened his red tie as he listened to the Klingon intently. “Those seem fair terms, I agree. House Juuv clearly doesn’t care much about the artefact, otherwise, they’d never loan it to a Federation Museum on a small colony such as this. They clearly have specific issues with your involvement. Why is that, and not the whole they are cowards against your holy rites bit, What specifically is their issue.”

DCI Pangolin

Urg’tohn smiled and said “House Juuv is a Nobel House. They have a seat on the Council. They have land, ships, money, power, influence. Their House has been a fixture of Klingon politics and history for over a thousand years.” and he leaned forward and looked Pangolin directly in the eyes. “And it is all built on lies. Tell me, Inspector… what do you know of Klingon legends? Of past glories and history? I am not stalling you. I need to know where to begin.” Urg’s voice was not as it typically was. Oh, he still held the looked of a crazed and unstable machine of chaos in his eyes, that seemed to quite legitimate. But something in his voice was… clam. Straightforward. And completely assured of it’s truth and veracity.

Urg’tohn, Son of House Duroc.


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