Posted Sept. 17, 2019, 7:42 p.m. by Civilian Joseph Karlson (Head of Police Force) (Hjortur Ingi)
Posted by Civilian Urg’tohn, Son of the House of Duroc (Klingon Warrior) in Side Sim - Return of House Duroc (TAG K’vorth, Karlson and Pangolin)
Posted by Civilian Joseph Karlson (Head of Police Force) in Side Sim - Return of House Duroc (TAG K’vorth, Karlson and Pangolin)
Posted by Civilian Joseph Karlson (Head of Police Force) in Side Sim - Return of House Duroc (TAG K’vorth, Karlson and Pangolin)
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Six months had passed since the Followers of Kvaar’Ton left Oed V in the ‘repossessed’ House Juuv shuttle. No word had been directed to Oed V or any of it’s personnel in that time. But that was about to change…A large… very large… Klingon vessel approached the outpost. Comms came to life in Oed V’s traffic control and the image of very large Klingon came into view. “Oed V, this is Lord Urg’tohn of House Duroc, Faithful of Kvaar’Ton the Builder, Commanding Officer of IKS Drohl’Gah. House Duroc requests permission to land a shuttle at your docks. We also respectfully request to be met by Inspector Pangolin and Commissioner Karlson. And by respectfully request, we mean bring them. IKS Drohl’Gah out.” and the comm went dark.
Urg’tohn, House Duroc
OOC: Sorry, Forgot to tag the involved parties.
James
Much like the last time, the Klingons arrived Pangolin was in Karlson’s office, to be precise he was lying on the Commissioners sofa casually throwing a ball up towards the ceiling as the oversized Police Chief did some paperwork. The Chief Inspector was sharing some anecdote about a biker gang and a Bajoran priest, Joseph wasn’t entirely sure as he hadn’t been listening for the last ten minutes. When the call came respectfully asking the Police Commissioner to meet with the Klingons the pair shared amused glances “I’ll have the boys bring out the extra-large mops” Pangolin said with a wry smile. Joseph didn’t respond, merely put on his jacket and grabbed his sidearm from the desk, attaching it to his lower back.
Not five minutes later the Police Commissioner, Detective Chief Inspector Pangolin and their sizeable escort arrived. There were already Uniformed officers waiting for them, having cleared the docks the Klingons would be arriving at. Joe straightened his jacked absentmindedly “I assume this means that our Klingon friends were successful in reclaiming their house” He said with a half-smile “Does this mean you’ll actually go on the Chancellors Targ hunt this year?” Pangolin asked with his wry smile “Who knows Major, who knows” Karslon answered returning the smile.
Commissioner Karlson & DCI Pangolin
OOC: BUmping to keep it on the board
The Klingon shuttle drifted slowly into the dock and settled on the deck. A few minutes passed before the hatch opened and a pair of burly (even for Klingons) warriors stepped out and to each side, warily eyeing the assembled officers as the hatch slid closed behind them. They seemed to be looking for something, and one of them settled their gaze on Pangolin and Karlson. Lifting a PaDD up and looking at something, presumably a picture, he grunted and the other guard banged a gauntlet-ed fist on the hatch. It slid open in answer and there emerged the familiar form of Urg’tohn, ducking his way through the hatch to stand before the two law enforcement representatives.
Urg was dressed much better this time, the haphazard armor of his former incarnation being replaced by already used but immaculate Klingon armor and robes. On his chest hung a large medallion, the symbol of the Builder prominently displayed. On his hips were his trademark disruptors, and in his hand he carried the object that led to the past six month’s activities: a massive black maul with a wicked hook on the back and wide, flat head. Unlike the last time it was seen on Oed V, it was no longer encased in the strange red mineral. Now it was polished and shining, although signs of recent use were apparent to the trained eye.
Looking down at the two figures, a broad smile crossed Urg’tohn’s lips and he took a deep breath and said “My friends. Truly the Builder has blessed us that we may meet again, and under such auspicious circumstances.” And he dropped a huge hand on Pangolin’s shoulder, held it there a moment as he looked him square in the eye, and then did the same to Karlson. “It is good to see you both.”Lord Urg’tohn of House Duroc
Both men responded to the greeting with glee, although Josephs response was more natural and Pangolin’s was much more rigid “And the same to you” Joseph said with a smile “I see that your Hammer has been of some use” He pointed to the ancient weapon. He turned, indicating the large man to follow and started walking down the hallway. Pangolin spoke next “It’s safe to say that nobility suits you Urg’tohn.”
Joseph Karlson and DCI Pangolin
As they began walking, the warriors that made up Urg’s Honor Guard feel in behind the three figures in the lead. Unlike Urg’tohn, they wore the symbold of several different houses.
“Nobility. Bah.” came Urg’tohn’s reply and was followed by a spit on the ground from the massive Klingon. “Nobility is a cesspool of maggots feeding off the waste of a society, those born into it knowing only their own bloated appetites until they die chocking on their own vomit.” he growled. “But some know that there is more to life than title and holdings. Those are the one’s we have begun to ally with. And trust me when I say… Qo’nos has not seen such social upheaval in centuries. And many are not happy.” and he laughed loudly. “Those are the one’s that cause these dogs to be with me.” and he jerked a thumb at the guards. “Chancellor’s orders. The fifth assassin I killed was some other House’s pawn, and the Chancellor did not appreciate me sending him the corpse’s head in a gift basket to his mistress’s house. But I haven’t had to defend House Duroc in some weeks, so there is that.”
Urg’tohn, Loyal Follower of the Builder
Joseph laughed at that “I see the Chancellor still hasn’t developed a sense of humor” Joseph led the party outdoors were several hovercraft waited for them “I wasn’t certain if you would be staying very long or where but my wife just finished a Surgery at Sacred Heart, We’d be happy to host you at our house” Pangolin stepped in quite keen “If we do go we can see the Commish’s trophy museum” He had a Schoolboy grin on his face but was quieted down by a look from Joseph “There’s good privacy and Security there plus I have booze” The older man smiled.
Commissioner Karlson & DCI Pangolin
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“Booze is good. As is privacy. We have some matters to discuss.” and with that he turned and looked back at the entourage. “Tell my brother where we are. He can meet us.” and the guard slammed a fist on his chest in acknowledgement. “And have the gifts brought to the Commissioner’s house. And tell the Captain to bring herself, as well. I’m sure she would love to see Oed V.” he added with a smile that did not seem pleasant, even for him.
Urg’tohn, Lord of House Duroc
Joseph simply raised an eyebrow at the Klingons comment but did not ask “Well follow me” He led the Klingon to a central vehicle. Large enough to accommodate the Large Klingon and a guard plus Karlson and Pangolin. They sat in the back whilst a small human man sat at the helm and drove the hover. The escorts hovered around, one lead car and two follow vehicles that took any additional Klingon Security plus two police hovercruisers as escort. The journey from the transport hub to the residential district did not take long at all, the route was preplanned and the Police Escort sped up the journey. After they arrived in the residential sector they moved to the more prestigious area where other Cabinet members and the like had their homes.
The entrance to the gated property had a large fence that was already open. The escort Hovercruisers stopped there allowing the hovercars to move past. Up the driveway the group could see the house, an old French-style villa with more modern additions, including a what looked like a penthouse built on top. Most of the property was covered in various trees and hedges giving privacy. The door opened and Joseph stepped out, stretching slightly as he did, Pangolin handed him his wooden cane. “My brother gave me this house for my 40th birthday, He won it in some card game or other. When I first arrived here he had it built for me with some additions. Bedrooms to fit me and my whole family; children, grandhildren, siblings, nephews and nieces and of course my parents if they could ever be convinced to leave Earth. It’s actually the first house I’ve lived in since I was eighteen years old, I lived mostly in ships or generally in transit so it was quite the adjustment” He smiled back at the Klingon.
Commissioner Karlson & DCI Pangolin
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