Posted by Gamemaster Maniacal Mother Hen (GM) in Vaila Colony: Theatre (Intel NE 1)

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Peter Sigmundsson (Chief Intelligence Officer) in Vaila Colony: Theatre (Intel NE 1)

Posted by Commander Akorem Nevin (Executive Officer) in Vaila Colony: Theatre (Intel NE 1)
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As the young intel officer rematerialised, he was stunned to find an unexpected audience staring back at him. Ignoring them for the time being, he took a bewildered look behind him and realised there was a large backdrop of a naval ship which didn’t really give him any clue where he was. As he pondered and the audience started to shift a little uncomfortably, he heard a booming voice next to him as a young actor gave him a confused look but as a consummate performer, the actor continued with his lines.

“What is to be done with this here hopeless chap? Let us sing him the song that Sir Joseph has kindly composed for us. Perhaps it will bring this here miserable creature to a proper state of mind.”

The band suddenly struck up and began to play as the cast broke out into song, giving the intel officer icy glares for interrupting their performance.

“A British tar is a soaring soul, as free as a mountain bird, his energetic fist should be ready to resist a dictatorial word. His nose should pant and his lip should curl, his cheeks should flame and his brow should furl, his bosom should heave and his heart should glow, and his fist be ever ready for a knock-down blow…”

Mother Hen

NE Carlo, the youngest member of the small intelligence group was not prepared for this, whatever this was he was mixed up in. He didn’t recognise the song nor the backdrop, making a mental note of the lyrics he moved quickly to the side, tapping his combadge =^=Carlo to Viking, does anyone have my location?=^=

NE Carlo.

OOC:I’m assuming this ones up to me.
Hjortur

OOC: yup they will eventually meet back up with the captain.
Amanda

OOC: Just cross posting the reply :)

=^= Viking to Carlo this is ensign Hellsing I have your location do you Require emergency beam up =^=

One of the actors shot him a filthy look at the rude interruption and sharply grabbed his arm and threw him off the side of the stage into the wings as the number continued.

“His eyes should flash with an inborn fire, his brow with scorn be wrung; he never should bow down to a domineering frown, or the tang of a tyrant tongue…”

As the bewildered Intel officer stumbled off the stage, he was promptly caught by an equally confused stage hand. “Um…I didn’t realise we had a cameo performance tonight?” he enquired, looking down at his PaDD. “How did you get on the stage??” he added, finding no mention of the young officer in the performance schedule.

Mother Hen

“I’m not sure” The young man answered =^=No Viking I don’t think that’s a good idea, something went wrong with the beamdown, I’m on some stage. Hold for one moment=^= He paused the connection “Excuse me where exactly am I?” He asked the stage hand.

NE Carlo.

The stage hand rolled his eyes in exasperation. “This is the Vaila Amateur Players production of H.M.S. Pinafore,” he replied with a disgruntled look. “If this is some kind of protest, we are not impressed…” he added with a scowl as he went to tap his comm badge to call for security to throw the intruder out as Akorem’s message came through.

=/\=Akorem to away team, please acknowledge.=/\=

Mother Hen

The young man scowled at the stagehand “Does the lost expression on my face or the Phaser on my hip give the impression that I’m bloody protesting” He said pissily “Now if you’ll excuse me I have to talk to my Commander” He moved to the side and tapped his combadge =^=Ensing Carlo reporting, I think the Transporter Chief missed his mark a bit, I materialized in the middle of a bloo… in the middle of a performance of some singing play or whatnot=^= He reported.

NE Carlo

=/\=I’d arrange for you to be beamed to the Captain’s office, but that may not be a good idea,=/\= the XO replied, =/\=Make your way up and I’ll see you when you get here.=/\=

-Akorem

=^=Copy that sir, on my way=^= Carlo answered quickly then closed the channel. A few moments later his badge chirped again =^=Sigmundsson to Intel team Bravo, stay alert and don’t trust anything not from the Viking, move quickly and regroup. Then find the Captain and make sure she’s secure and escort her to the Command Centre, something’s strange here, assume Baldr Protocol=^= Carlo opened his mouth to respond but the channel closed and he closed it again. That boss of his wasn’t big on small talk that was sure. He turned to the Stage hand “Excuse me, could you point me to the nearest exit, I need to get to the Command Centre.” He smiled politely but was clearly impatient.

NE Carlo

The stage hand nodded, a little embarrassed about his strop as he guided Carlo to the stage door. “Um, apologies sir…we’ve had some problems with a group of youths…there’s a stairwell to your left, you can get to the command centre from there…” he added sheepishly.

Mother Hen

“No problem, it didn’t look really great me appearing in the middle of your show, we’ve been having some transporter troubles. Really should have taken a shuttle down” the young man smiled at the stagehand not knowing how wrong he was “Good… I mean break a leg and all that” he took a step towards the Stariwell then realised he wasn’t sure where to go. He grabbed his tricorder and set it to scan for Rivera’s combadge so they could link up.

NE Carlo