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Post by lpeters on Mar 18, 2007 14:58:46 GMT -5
Peters tapped a few buttons on his console and a Kling-on appeared on the screen.
"Channel open sir."
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Post by Fleet Admiral Kal Dutton on Mar 18, 2007 15:29:11 GMT -5
"Captain Kahn I presume?" Kal said standing at the center of the command center. "Yes, I am. And you...?" came the guttural reply. "Captain Kal Dutton of the USS Phoenix." "Ah, We have heard many stories about you Captain. You and your ship have been in many glorious battles." "Indeed, Captain there is something private I need to discuss with you. Can you come on board?" "I will make arrangements, perhaps a dinner of our staffs tonight on your battle ship." "We would be delighted" he replied closing the channel "Dress uniforms please, in transporter room 3 in one hour." He walked out of the bridge and into the turbolift.
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Post by litchfield on Mar 18, 2007 15:36:09 GMT -5
=A=Litchfield to Dutton, we need, dress uniforms?=A=
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Post by Fleet Admiral Kal Dutton on Mar 18, 2007 15:37:11 GMT -5
:-*Dinner with the Klingon Flag ships crew at nineteen hundred hours Lt
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Post by Rudger Mcvanlen on Mar 18, 2007 15:49:27 GMT -5
=/\= Sir, may i come along? =/\= Rudger transmites.
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Post by Fleet Admiral Kal Dutton on Mar 18, 2007 17:08:44 GMT -5
:-*Yes Rudger ALL senoir staff he exists the turbolift and goes to get dressed. One Hour laterDutton and the crew stood in the transporter room looking up at the gleaming transporter beam that became the Klingons. "Captain welcome" he says shaking his hand.
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Post by litchfield on Mar 19, 2007 0:25:18 GMT -5
Litchfield smiled uncomfortably.He hated dress uniform, it looked stupid, and it was the only stupid thing about starfleet but he had to wear it so there was no complaining.
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Post by zkel on Mar 19, 2007 0:51:02 GMT -5
Zari received the notice of all senior staff to the transporter room, and nodded. Lately she had taken to hiding in the shadows of her office, especially since the ordeal on Andor. She had done well there, but her chakra was weak. She went to her quarters and changed into the standard blue shirt black pants dress uniform with dress shoes and a white overjacket. After donning this attire, she stood back and looked in the mirror. "That's why I love dress uniforms. I wouldn't wear them all the time, but when I do..." She said to herself, smiling softly. She then left her quarters and was present when the Klingons boarded, standing at ease as the Captain spoke first.
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Post by Rudger Mcvanlen on Mar 19, 2007 1:22:04 GMT -5
Rudger stood beside the captain in Marrine dress blues that were polished and ironed to perfection. Along with his length of service medals that out numbered everyone but Mac and the Captain. He had served for 22 years as a frontline soldire and as such had enough medals and service pins to match a high ranking officer. So he stood waiting for his turn to be introduced, and he wondered wheather or not he would get to hear about wheather or not there realy is a war ending weapon in the Klingons hands. If so he would put in his full support of its use, after all he belived that the utter destruction of the Krelak would be a good way to end the war...
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Post by martog on Mar 19, 2007 2:23:44 GMT -5
Martog stood there along side his ship mates, he decided that he woud sit with his klingon brotheren at the table, when the Captain came by to Martog, there was no need for an introduction
"Qaplah, I trust you bought some 'real' blood wine for this occasion Captain? Or are we going to eat and drink replicated food?"
The two Klingons burst into laughter
"HA HA HA HAaaaar, Martog! They say that Federation ships can soften warriors hearts, but I doubt that will happen to you... at least not in such a short stay... well, I hope not."
The two of them Laugh again. Martog and Kahn are friends from many years ago, there houses are allies, and they have been good friends for a while.
TAG: Captain
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Post by Fleet Admiral Kal Dutton on Mar 19, 2007 4:45:03 GMT -5
Kal introduced the others, as did Kahn with his men before they headed to the Observation lounge for dinner. The choice seeming right to have it there. As they sat at the table Kal watched, he was not sure how but he realized that Martog knew this Commander well as they sat and drank blood wine. "Captain the reason this has been set up is to discuss something I believe of great importance." "Please ask" Kahn Replied clearing his mouth of meat. "It is rumored that your people have a weapon colony that has developed a mass destructive version of our anti Krelak Torpedoes." Kal noticed that the sound of folks and plates stopped and all looked toward them both. Kahn's smile has to say the least gone away, "Captain your intelligence is very good" he said almost nodding to Zari "but in this case you are wrong about a few things..." "So the weapon is fiction?" asked Kal. "I have lost my appetite Captain, I believe we should discuss this more privately. Away from to many ears." Kal lay down his napkin and stood gesturing Kahn out the door, over the bridge and into the ready room. The Observation lounge was left silent for a few moments.
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Post by martog on Mar 19, 2007 6:48:39 GMT -5
Martog noticed this, and decided he was in the mood... for a song!
"Brothers! ha ha! yes, even my fellow federation crewmen, I have fought with many of you here and you have all served 'honorably' in battle, at some stage, let us celebrate in a song of Victory, for we are all warriors, and althou we may be dead, and become members of Sto-Vol-Cor..." he paused as he noticed some of the other members reaction to his statement
"The fact that we fought gloriously in battle is all that matters, and I believe I wouldn't be the only one to say... today is 'not' a good day to die!"
Many klingons laughed and rose from the table and put their arms around one anothers shoulders to form a half horse shoe. The Federation crew were more resistant at first, but once Rudger got up, the rest shortly followed.
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Post by Maria Munro on Mar 19, 2007 10:58:30 GMT -5
Jade stayed were she was starring at the door. Wishing she knew what was being sat behind closed doors. "If you will excuse me, I have some reports to finish" she says getting up and leaving.
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Post by Rudger Mcvanlen on Mar 19, 2007 13:21:24 GMT -5
Rudger wished he knew what was going on with that super weapon, so he could sign the doted line and start pulling what strings he had to get it used soon. But he laughed stood up and joined the Klingons, but on the other side, and signing in a clear celtic voice.
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Post by lpeters on Mar 19, 2007 13:23:24 GMT -5
Peters sat at the table watching the Kling-ons with dislike. He had hated them since they killed his Brother and now he hated the lot of them. He refrained from talking too much and only spoke when asked questions. He had stayed as far away from the Kling-ons as possible since they first came aboard. He enjoyed speaking to Martog as they had met each other and become friends quickly. The only exception that Peters had to his hatred to the Kling-ons.
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