Posted July 9, 2020, 10:49 a.m. by Civilian Urg’tohn, Son of the House of Duroc (Klingon Warrior) (James Sinclair)
Posted by Civilian Brianna “Bree” O’Harra (Head of Mining Operations) in Mining doesn’t happen with whispers… On the surface at the new catacombs
Posted by Civilian Urg’tohn, Son of the House of Duroc (Klingon Warrior) in Mining doesn’t happen with whispers… On the surface at the new catacombs
Posted by Civilian Brianna “Bree” O’Harra (Head of Mining Operations) in Mining doesn’t happen with whispers… On the surface at the new catacomb
SNIP
A voice barked back in the native Klingon, and B’Ghal chuckled. “You better learn tlhIngan Hol, Fire-Born. It will get you much further.” and he laughed. “He said to land. Lord Durox will meet us inside. And they will attach a tether to the shuttle. No EV suits needed.”
House Duroc
Bree laughed. “I guess you get to be my tutor and body guard, huh?” Shifting position of the shuttle to land, she asked. “So how do I respond to that? We would just say ‘Roger’ or ‘On approach’.” She glanced at him and wondered just how bad her accent would be and how insulting she could end up being if things were pronounced wrong.
Brianna
Fire Born
HoMHe grinned and said “I would tell him we will land where we damn well please and that his mother was an Orion slave girl. But it loses something in the translation.” and he stood and went to the door as the shuttle settled to the ground. In less than a minute a tether had been attached and they were walking up to the mine entrance and through the atmosphere barrier.
House Duroc
Bree laughed. “I guess I need to learn Klingon, huh?”
As they headed for the mine entrance, she looked for Urg. She liked the idea of the place already being set. But she was a bit upset he hadn’t waited.
Brianna
Fire Born
HoMAs they traveled through the umbilical, they came to a set of large, white, metal doors. They covered the cave entrance. On either side was a guard. Seeing B’ Ghal, they saluted and the door opened. Inside was a give of activity. Lights were being set up, atmosphere generators were running, and cables snaked across the floor and down the various passages.
A familiar female figure pushed the hustle and bustle and K’letn made her way to Bree. A not innocent smile crossed her face and she said “I was starting to think the drink had gotten to you.”
House Duroc
Bree’s momentary angst at not being part of the initial ‘opening’ of the mine was swiftly replaced by a look of impressive acceptance. “Not bad,” she murmured as they stepped in. When K’letn stepped over, she smiled and nodded respectfully. “Lady, I am most impressed. I wish the Federation moved with such speed and precision.” Looking from the choreographed chaos back to the woman. “And no, the drink did not get to me. It was dealing with the formalities of claiming the mine and permissions to open and work it that took up most of my morning. It is good to see you,” she added and nodded once more.
“I hope it wasn’t inappropriate of me, I let B’Ghal ride out with me. Seemed silly to find him another transport when he informed me he was coming this way.”
Bree
Fire Born
HoM
K’letn waved off the concern and said “Follow me. Lord Duric is not here. He is finalizing some business with the Police Commissioner.” and she led the Head of Mining into the tunnels. As the followed the twists and bends, K’letn said “Tell me what you see.”
House Duroc
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