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Museum - Klingon Research (Open to all)

Posted Sept. 27, 2018, 7 a.m. by Civilian Kvaar'Ton The Builder (Klingon Warrior) (Jeremy DeSpain)

Posted by Civilian Urg’tohn, Son of the House of Duroc (Klingon Warrior) in Museum - Klingon Research (Open to all)

Posted by Civilian Joseph Karlson (Head of Police Force) in Museum - Klingon Research (Open to all)

Posted by Civilian Urg’tohn, Son of the House of Duroc (Klingon Warrior) in Museum - Klingon Research (Open to all)
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Joseph smiled back at the angry Klingon “I am an excellent judge of character. I am also familiar with the House Juv and am not as one might say, a big fan” His smile faded “But I am even less of a fan of wanton murder on my Colony. If you have proof of your claim beyond a spiritual connection to this artefact bring it forth. If so we might be able to help each other.” He looked at his wrist “I have a meeting to go, but if you have any proof that the Federation can plead with I can promise you help. But beyond that I can guarantee this, here you are a visitor of the Government of Oed V and the Federation. That means you follow our law but you also receive it’s protections” He grabbed something outside the holograms range “So long as you don’t kill anyone we won’t have problems.” He went to turn the link off before realising something “Ah, and I have a court date set for you and your brothers. I believe my brother made some nice new attire to wear.” He winked at the Klingon as his imaged disappeared and the Detective Chief Inspector grabbed the small device “Well that was an odd conversation” He said simply.

Pangolin pocketed the device with a shrug to the Klingon “Madame Curator, I think the best course of action is to move the big rock away so you can monitor it better” He didn’t look away from the Klingon, still half smiling at him “But seeing as our Klingon friend hasn’t done anything to it I don’t see a problem with him escorting it and observing it seeing as he is the closest to an expert we have on it” Pangolin turned to the Vulcan behind him. There was some sorts of plan revolving around the three Klingons. For some reason they were being allowed fairly free reign. “Maybe he can pray it loose” He turned back around to the Madman Archeologist.

Karlson & Pangolin

Urg laughed out loud at the little man. “Open the case, and I will show you what I can do with it.” It wasn’t at all clear if that was an offer or a threat, but before anyone could venture a guess the big warrior turned to the Curator. “See to your logistics. I will remain vigilant over the holy relic.”

Urg’tohn, Son of the House of Duroc

Which was when K’vorth showed up. Wandering past the other relics and displays and ignoring the other people in the hall as if they did not exist, happily licking at an item that was stuck in some kind of cone shaped holder. K’vorth had decided that Ice Cream was amazing, and as he couldn’t chew it, it obviously didn’t meet the museums standards for not consuming food on the premises. “Glory be to Kvaar’ton, Brother mine” he said moving up beside the larger Klingon. “ooooooh, whats this?” he said, tapping his ice cream against the side of the object and then frowning as it left a smear. Leaning forwards, he extended his tongue to lick it off.

Kvorth, Son of the House of Duroc

Urg immediately shoved his older brother away. “Approach with reverence, Brother-Mine. Kavaar’ton has shown us the way. His weapon lay before you, Son of House Duroc. Show your respect to the Builder and keep your wagging tongue in your head for a change.”

Urg’tohn, Son of House Duroc

Excellent, the moron is here Pangolin thought to himself whilst smiling at the Vulcan curator “I recommend moving the artefact so our friend here can examine it properly” He said before turning to Kvorth, the smile never leaving his lips. “Your little brother is going to be doing some experiments, it might be best to keep your icee treat away from the holy rock”

DCI Pangolin

Urg never took his eyes off his brother. Inside, he was grateful to see him. Outside, he never changed. “Little man…” he said to Pangolin, “… the rock is not holy. The Blessed War Maul of Kvaar’ton is the relic.” And then he slowly turned his head and looked at the Inspector, a look in his eye that may indicate there was more going on upstairs in the Klingon than previously indicated. “I thought someone in your line of work would pick up on such things.” and he returned his gaze to Kvorth and the relic.

Urg’tohn, Chosen of the Builder

Two of the three were present, where was the third. Kvaar’ton was paient but it had been millenia. This a only a piece of the puzzle. Though it had not moved again, the hammer seemed almost alive with energy for the moment. The item itself attentive to its surroundings. The brothers also had to feel it, and that someone would becoming to stop them soon.

Kvaar’ton the Tired


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