<<<<<Part Four>>>>>
Host MO_Calahan says:
::Sighs and attempts to stand up......but doesn't and sits back down on the hospital bed....ouch::
Host CNS_Savar says:
Keely: Perhaps it is best that you not stand at this time.
Host CNS_Savar says:
All: Doran has already returned to the monastery.
Host MO_Calahan says:
::shrugs:: CNS: Now or never...::takes a deep breath and pushes herself onto her feet....she grimaces, but remains standing:: See? Told you so.
Host Sorot says:
Savar: She has self control now.  I wonder where it has been.
Host CNS_Savar says:
Sorot: Perhaps this episode has helped her find it?
Host Sorot says:
::nods::
Host MO_Calahan says:
::glares at Sorot and Savar... walks over painfully to Sorot:: Sorot: Ha ha....very funny....
Host Sorot says:
T'Lynn: Shall we return to the monastery then?
Host Tlynn says:
Sorot: I think that would be wise.
Host Savar says:
Sorot/T'Lynn: I can have the runabout transport us.
Host MO_Calahan says:
::that's right....don't ask me::
Host Sorot says:
::Looks to T'Lynn questioningly::
Host Tlynn says:
::incline head in agreement::
Host Sorot says:
Savar: Perhaps that would be best.  She appears to not be in a condition for the walk.
Host MO_Calahan says:
::mutters:: I can walk...
Host CNS_Savar says:
::Nods in agreement:: *Runabout Nexia*: Transport all lifesigns in this room to the monastery.
Host MO_Calahan says:
::pouts...she hates it when people do this in front of her::

ACTION: The runabout transports all four to the monastery, back to the room assigned to Keely.  The blood still slightly stains the floor, although the body is gone.

Host MO_Calahan says:
::looks down at the blood::
Host Sorot says:
::Motions to Keely and T'Lynn:: Come.  We will use the meeting room down the hall.  It should provide sufficient privacy.
Host MO_Calahan says:
Savar: Wait.....what did you do with my attacker's body?
Host MO_Calahan says:
::looks to Savar with her eyes....searching...::
Host CNS_Savar says:
Keely: I did nothing.  I suspect someone removed it.  Why do you ask?
Host MO_Calahan says:
Savar: I needed to check her over...um....see if anything on her would've been important or provided a clue... I missed my chance with Bundy......
Host Sorot says:
Keely: It is possible Doran would know where the body is.
Host MO_Calahan says:
Sorot: I need to ask him...soon....
Host Sorot says:
Keely: You may use the desk terminal to contact him
Host MO_Calahan says:
Sorot: Hm....thank-you.... ::swiftly moves over to it, though obviously painfully she sits down.....::

ACTION: Keely is successfully able to contact Doran, who appears on the screen quickly.....

Host MO_Calahan says:
Doran.
Host Doran says:
Keely.
Host Doran says:
Keely: I see you are out of the hospital.  What can I do for you?
Host MO_Calahan says:
Doran: Do you by chance know what happened to my attacker's body?
Host Doran says:
Keely: Yes.  I had an aide remove it from the room.  It was searched before hand.  We found weapons.  Many Klingon in nature, and some found only on a certain Klingon province.
Host Doran says:
Keely: There was also... some other things.
Host MO_Calahan says:
::stis upright, then winces:: Doran: Really? I need these...
Host Doran says:
Keely: I had assumed you would want these things.
Host MO_Calahan says:
Doran: Also, I'd like to search her myself, if you don't mind....
Host Doran says:
Keely: Unfortunately, no, you cannot search her.
Host MO_Calahan says:
::looks very very anxious...face falls slightly:: Doran: I can't?
Host Doran says:
Keely: Her body has been disposed, but everything on her except for her skin was kept.
Host MO_Calahan says:
::sighs...:: Doran: Thank you....
Host Doran says:
Keely: It was no problem.  I have everything here when you want to look at it yourself.
Host MO_Calahan says:
Doran: Would it trouble you if I were to come now?
Host Doran says:
Keely: Not at all.
Host MO_Calahan says:
Doran: Very well. I shall see you soon...::glances back at Sorot, T'Lynn, and Savar:: Keely out
Host Doran says:
::Nods, cutting the connection::
Host MO_Calahan says:
::Stands, wincing:: All: Do you...mind?
Host Sorot says:
Keely: We will wait for you down the hall.
Host MO_Calahan says:
::nods, breathing a sigh of relief::
Host Sorot says:
::Leaves and walks down the hall::
Host Tlynn says:
::also leaves::
Host MO_Calahan says:
::is left with savar, and turns to him...:: Savar: Will you accompany me? ::eyes plead, but her expression doesn't change much otherwise::
Host CNS_Savar says:
Keely: I will accompany you.
Host CNS_Savar says:
::Looks to see if Keely can walk comfortably::
Host CNS_Savar says:
::Begins leading the way, keeping a slow pace for Keely::
Host MO_Calahan says:
::bites her lip and steps forward, surprisingly keeping her balance....follows closely, but can't keep up still....she feels so weak and.....useless...::
Host CNS_Savar says:
Keely: There are medical apparati that could help you.
Host MO_Calahan says:
Savar: What...do you mean? ::tries to talk smoothly...not possible....::
Host CNS_Savar says:
Keely: There is a reason antigrav devices were developed.  For patient's comfort.
Host MO_Calahan says:
::rolls eyes:: Savar: Don't baby me.....I'll live with it.....
Host CNS_Savar says:
Keely: You amaze me.  Most try to minimize the amount of pain they must deal with.
Host MO_Calahan says:
Savar: K'Tlath always said that enduring...pain...makes one stronger... ::grits teeth a little::
Host CNS_Savar says:
Keely: In the twentieth century, a popular phrase on Terra was "No pain, no gain."  It was popular until people realized what the pain signified.
Host MO_Calahan says:
::smirks a little, but is focused on trying to walk::
Host CNS_Savar says:
Keely: As a doctor, you should know what pain is.  The destrucion of tendon and other materials in the body.
Host CNS_Savar says:
::Turns a corner, and points towards a doorway:: Keely: These are Doran's quarters
Host MO_Calahan says:
::manages a slight nod:: Savar: But, as a gymnast, pain is the way strength is built.....as a warrior, pain makes one stronger....::sets jaw...good::
Host MO_Calahan says:
Savar: Let me rest a minute....::closes her eyes and leans against the wall::
Host CNS_Savar says:
::Enters room, finding it empty:: ::Calls out into the hall:: Keely: Doran is not here.  A message indicates we are welcome to be here.  The belongings are here in containers.
Host MO_Calahan says:
::takes a deep breath and enters.....looks around....:: Savar: Don't take anything out yet.....
Host CNS_Savar says:
Keely: I would not think of it.  I know you want to take care of this.  What are you looking for?
Host MO_Calahan says:
Savar: Is her robe....in....here? ::is trying to bear it, but it hurts so bad....she doesn't know if she can....::
Host CNS_Savar says:
::Nods::  Keely: Blood and all.
Host MO_Calahan says:
::she must.....K'Tlath and A'Quira would, so why shouldn't she? and she is the cause of this....::
Host MO_Calahan says:
::smirks....walks over to the robe::
Host MO_Calahan says:
::glances over at all the containers.....:: Savar: Start looking for the daggers and things....and also any informational PADDs or such....will.....you? ::leans over, bracing herself on a table....lets the wave of pain pass...::
Host CNS_Savar says:
Keely: Are you okay?
Host MO_Calahan says:
::only nods in response.....takes a deep breath and straightens up again, but doesn't let go of the table...::
Host CNS_Savar says:
::Opens medkit and programms a hypo of pain killers, and injects Keely before she realizes it::
Host CNS_Savar says:
Keely: Sit.
Host CNS_Savar says:
Keely: Or, preferably, lay down.  But you're not going to do that, are you?
Host MO_Calahan says:
::walks stiffly to the table where the robe is lying.....gently moves it around, searching it...whoa...a hypo? she didn't ask for that....:: Savar: I prefer to...::pauses for the pain...then sits:: Yes sir....
Host MO_Calahan says:
::relaxes::
Host CNS_Savar says:
Keely: PADDs are... not here.  The daggers are over there.  Anything else?
Host CNS_Savar says:
Keely: What are we looking for?
Host MO_Calahan says:
Savar: Anything that will give us a clue as to where Jepoth is......
Host MO_Calahan says:
::rubs the bridge of her nose....then remembers the robe....::
Host CNS_Savar says:
Keely: I believe Doran remarked that the daggers were of a specific manufactor.
Host MO_Calahan says:
::nods slightly:: Savar: That being Jepoth, no doubt.
Host CNS_Savar says:
::Shakes head:: Keely: He said he thought they could have only come from a specific Klingon world
Host CNS_Savar says:
Keely: Perhaps because of the nature of the composition of the dagger's parts
Host MO_Calahan says:
Savar: May I see them? I could tell you.
Host CNS_Savar says:
::Retrieves a container and brings it over to Keely, sitting across from her, opening it::
Host MO_Calahan says:
::gasps slightly at the sight of them, and her eyes widen......::
Host CNS_Savar says:
Keely: Something significant?
Host MO_Calahan says:
::nods, and reaches her hand forward slowly...:: Savar: These were K'Tlath's...::voice shakes with rage.....pain....:: They stole them when he was killed by Jepoth that night....may I see them?
Host MO_Calahan says:
::can almost see the blood on them from that... pushes the thought aside.....no, not here.....::
Host CNS_Savar says:
::Picks up the knife, careful not to touch any blood, handing it to Keely::
Host MO_Calahan says:
::takes it, and runs her fingers over it....there is an inscription, but it is half-stained by blood.....takes her fingers and wipes off the blood....:: Savar: It says......::reads it, then sigh....::
Host CNS_Savar says:
Keely: It says?
Host MO_Calahan says:
Savar: It says "Nice try, but this isn't what you are looking for.....that's one for me." ::lets out a frustrated sigh, then stands up and moves over to the robe.....::
Host MO_Calahan says:
::stops, breathing sharply...::
Host CNS_Savar says:
Keely: What does it mean?  Maybe you should stay seated, and let me bring that to you.
Host MO_Calahan says:
::shakes her head.....though painfully:: Savar: I'm fine Savar. Thanks for your concern......it means that I overlooked something, and went to the obvious.  So, the answer is in the robe.....literally. I just have to find it. ::runs her fingers over it::
Host CNS_Savar says:
::Pulls tricorder from belt and holds it out to Keely::
Host MO_Calahan says:
::shakes head again, and looks in his eyes:: Savar: I am too weak, otherwise I'd do it myself.....but....would you rip the side? Then we can find out. A tricorder won't find it.
Host CNS_Savar says:
Keely: Point out where you'd like me to rip.
Host MO_Calahan says:
::uses her left hand....without the splint....runs it in a line from about the middle to the cuff at the bottom::
Host CNS_Savar says:
::Nods, and precisely tears where she pointed::
Host MO_Calahan says:
::reaches inside, but finds nothing at first......then reaches in between the layers of the material, and pulls out a data chip:: Savar: Bingo!
Host MO_Calahan says:
::tosses it up and catches it easily, her eyes flashing::
Host CNS_Savar says:
Keely: Bingo?  A game played on old Terra... elderly people were known to play it.  Involved numbers and five in a row.
Host MO_Calahan says:
::laughs a little, then stops, as it hurts....bad....:: Savar: I'll explain later my dear vulcan.
Host CNS_Savar says:
::wonders why she called him dear...::
Host MO_Calahan says:
::notices his pause....:: Savar: Did that bother you? I'm sorry....that's what I called my vulcan friends at the academy...nevermind....I won't do it again.
Host CNS_Savar says:
Keely: No, no bother.
Host MO_Calahan says:
::looks down at the chip, suddenly uncomfortable.....oops...::
Host CNS_Savar says:
Keely: You may call me what you feel comfortable calling me.
Host MO_Calahan says:
::raises eyebrow:: Savar: Does that apply to the times when you insist on dragging information out of me?
Host CNS_Savar says:
Keely: Those times are different.
Host CNS_Savar says:
::Changes subject:: Keely: The computer terminal might be able to tell us what's on that chip.
Host MO_Calahan says:
Savar: Really? No kidding....
Host MO_Calahan says:
::starts to walk stiffly over to the terminal in Doran's room...ouch....double ouch......::
Host MO_Calahan says:
::turns it on, and inserts the chip......::

ACTION: Savar turns at the sound of footsteps.  Doran enters the room.

Host Doran says:
Finding anything of value, Doctor?
Host MO_Calahan says:
::jumps, and spins around, then starts to crumple in pain...ouch...::
Host MO_Calahan says:
::is absorbed in pain at the moment, so she doesn't respond right away.....well, at all for that matter.....she looks to savar for help, as she tries to remain standing...::
Host CNS_Savar says:
Doran: We've found a data chip.  ::Injects Keely again... any more, and he should switch to a stronger pain killer::
Host MO_Calahan says:
::breathes deeper, and starts to straighten up....that's better...:: Doran: We believe it....has the answers....we seek.
Host Doran says:
Keely: I see.  I hoped your search would prove fruitful.
Host MO_Calahan says:
::is now standing....:: Doran: As did we.  Do you mind if we use your terminal to access it?
Host Doran says:
Keely: It appears you have already started.  No, I mind not at all.
Host MO_Calahan says:
::blushes slightly...whoops...:: Doran: Thank you kindly.....
Host Doran says:
::Nods and walks over to see the terminal as well::

ACTION: Keely turns around- slowly this time- and activates the chip.  After the Klingon Empire symbol, the face of a dark-skinned Klingon greets them.  He looks fairly old, and evil.  But, he also, at the same time looks ill, and very weak. Keely steps back seeing the face before her, shaking with rage, sadness....she starts shaking badly.

Host CNS_Savar says:
::Discretly programs a sedative on the hypo as he makes eye contact with Doran, who looked over with a look asking Savar who this was::
Host MO_Calahan says:
::a million things run through her mind.....images, people....blood....daggers, angry words.......K'TLath's dead body.....A'Quira's tears and anger......::

ACTION: The face laughs, then grins broadly, probably imagining the state of keely at the moment.

Host Jepoth says:
If you are watching this, Calahan, then you have surprised me....though I had no doubt you would eventually find this.  And, if you are dead, and someone else- like that counselor of yours is watching this, then victory is mine, and so is honor.  ::grins again::
Host MO_Calahan says:
::shakes even more, wanting to kill the man talking before her.....the nerve....::
Host CNS_Savar says:
::Leans close and whispers:: Keely: Calm down...
Host Jepoth says:
I need your assistance if you survived....come find me.  If K'Tlath taught you well, then you should be able to figure out where I am.  Come soon, for I may not be here much longer...::almost a hint of sadness in his voice, then he laughs evilly, and the recording cuts.......::
Host MO_Calahan says:
::starts breathing deeper, angry, but listening to the counselor and trying to control it....::
Host CNS_Savar says:
Keely: He appears to be ... ::hears a drop hit the desk.  Doran and Savar look down at the same time::

ACTION: Doran and Savar first notice drops of blood on the desk.  They are Keely's, seeping out of nail wounds on her palms as she clenches her fists.

Host MO_Calahan says:
::doesn't release it all, but bottles it up, saving it for the battle she will fight soon....::
Host MO_Calahan says:
::continues to stare at the screen, controlling herself before speaking::
Host CNS_Savar says:
::Injects Keely with the sedative... it should just make her woozy for a minute or so.  Savar makes sure to catch her before she falls::
Host MO_Calahan says:
::collapses...no..no...not the memories! why did he do that?...she screams mentally as she collapses::
Host CNS_Savar says:
::lowers Keely into a chair, whispering to her:: Keely: Save it.  I already figured out you planned to go "visit" Qo'nos anyway.
Host MO_Calahan says:
::she couldn't surpress it all, and she must finish now......but she hears the counselor, and it disrupts her...she opens her eyes, sleepily, but focuses on the counselor.....says in Klingon, whispering:: [Savar: Thank-you...but if you ever do that again....I'll break your nose.....]
Host CNS_Savar says:
::Replies in Klingon:: Keely: You couldn't get close enough to break my nose.
Host MO_Calahan says:
::smirks, then answers in Klingon, whispering still:: [Savar: Wanna bet?]
Host MO_Calahan says:
::puts up her hand:: Savar: Help me stand?
Host CNS_Savar says:
::Raises an eyebrow, and sees Doran do the same.  However, Savar holds out his hand::
Host CNS_Savar says:
Keely: I think you would be best if you went to see Sorot and T'Lynn now.
Host MO_Calahan says:
::smirks and takes it, standing slightly off-balance on her feet, then regaining her balance and coordination...nods:: Savar: Perhaps.....::doesn't look to happy::

<<Time Warp: Two Days Later>>

Host CNS_Savar says:
::Sitting in copilot's seat, ready to leave when Keely feels like it::
Host MO_Calahan says:
::sighs in the pilot's seat, running checks::
Host MO_Calahan says:
Savar: Ready Counselor?
Host CNS_Savar says:
Keely: I am ready.  I assume our heading is Qo'nos, and not Arcadia Station.
Host MO_Calahan says:
::gives him a sideways glance, then lifts off after recieving permission.....he knows her almost too well....::
Host MO_Calahan says:
::taps control panel:: Savar: Setting course for Qo'nos, speed is Warp 4...acceptable?
Host CNS_Savar says:
Keely: Acceptable.  It is positive that the Klingon-Federation treaty holds.
Host MO_Calahan says:
::glances over at the Counselor...::
Host MO_Calahan says:
::nods....they'd be going even if there was no treaty....or at least Keely would.....sets the controls, and they take off::
Host MO_Calahan says:
::glances at the controls, then switches them to the copilot:: Savar: I am going to go change.....I shall be back in a moment.
Host CNS_Savar says:
::Stands up:: Keely: I'm going to change back into uniform for the trip.  It would make things go more smoothly, were we stopped or questioned
Host MO_Calahan says:
::Gets up and pauses, laughing as she and the cousnelor stand at the same time::
Host CNS_Savar says:
Keely: You may go first, then.
Host CNS_Savar says:
::sits back down:: Keely: I would only be changing for the trip.. I assume I will be changing into something... more commando later?
Host MO_Calahan says:
::is still laughing, and sits back down....:: Savar: No, go ahead. I insist.....::turns back to the controls, switching them back::
Host MO_Calahan says:
::Raises an eyebrow, but doesn't turn:: Savar: This is going to get old...you go, then I will, k? ::chuckles:: Commando?
Host CNS_Savar says:
Keely: That is fine.  Yes, Commando.  You are familiar with the term?  Usually used in stealth or hunting outings.
Host CNS_Savar says:
Keely: I assume both will be appropriate to this...
Host MO_Calahan says:
::nods:: Savar: I'm familiar with it, just never heard you say it before...wait....::turns to face the Counselor:: You are not going down to the surface with me.
Host MO_Calahan says:
::facial expression is grave, dead serious:: Savar: You are not....I will not hear it.....its too dangerous.
Host MO_Calahan says:
Savar: It really will be very dangerous....and you don't know him....these people....like I do.....
Host CNS_Savar says:
Keely: It is dangerous down there.  That's why you're not going alone.  You're injured and weakened, and I would assume Jeopth's not going to let you just walk in the door.
Host MO_Calahan says:
::looks at him...damnet...:: Savar: You're right.  We're going to have to fight our way past the guards he has...er....I will have to, that is.
Host CNS_Savar says:
::Nods:: Keely: Go change.
Host MO_Calahan says:
::glances at him, then gets up and quickly goes to the back room....::
Host MO_Calahan says:
::thinks to herself: geez...I basically just agreed to let him come...hm...well, if he does, he'll be...what? number 20?::
Host MO_Calahan says:
::comes back 15 minutes later, dressed in Klingon battle dress....she goes to the replicator:: Computer, French Vanilla Cappuccino, hot....::waits for it to materialize, then takes it and walks back to her seat, sitting down::
Host MO_Calahan says:
::takes a sip, and enjoys it......4 days with no cappuccino is a bad thing......::
Host MO_Calahan says:
::looks at the stars, finally comfortable in her battle dress.....it seemed the only uniform that truly fits her....::
Host MO_Calahan says:
::curls up in the chair::
Host MO_Calahan says:
::glances at Savar:: Savar: Are you just going to sit there? You're giving me the creeps....::adjusts her position slightly::
Host CNS_Savar says:
::Notices they are getting close to Klingon space:: Keely: Perhaps I will just change into gear.  Klingon would be preferable?
Host MO_Calahan says:
::turns to look at him:: Savar: You?! In Klingon battledress?! Yikes......if you want......
Host CNS_Savar says:
Keely: What else?  Starfleet standard works, I suppose.
Host MO_Calahan says:
Savar: No...Klingon is okay.....wear.....a robe of some sort, perhaps, I don't know.  Those ears.... ::shakes her head, her eyes twinkling::
Host CNS_Savar says:
::Nods:: Keely: I will think of something.  Just tell me what I'll be heading into.
Host MO_Calahan says:
Savar: Well.....A large Klingon house, filled with skilled Klingon guards, as Jepoth is an old council member........just be able to fight in whatever you do wear.......
Host CNS_Savar says:
::Nods::
Host MO_Calahan says:
::sighs, and turns back to the controls::
Host CNS_Savar says:
::Comes back out several minutes later, dressed in black Starfleet commando wear.  Black body suit, with weapons holders.  A type-2 and tricorder are in the belt::
Host MO_Calahan says:
::turns around, and sees him....her eyes scrutinize, then she nods:: Savar: Acceptable....
Host CNS_Savar says:
Keely: How should I arm?  Phased energy weapons, or traditional Klingon?
Host MO_Calahan says:
::turns back, and thinks of how this reminds her of the last shuttle she flew, with her father......brings back some fairly pleasant memories.....she smiles a little, lost in thought....::
Host CNS_Savar says:
Keely: Keely?
Host MO_Calahan says:
::it was one of the only times they actually got along......one of the last too.....since she left for the academy the following week.....can almost hear her father's laughter......see his smile....its been almost 5 years...::
Host MO_Calahan says:
::jumps, and turns around...:: Savar: I....I am sorry. Did you ask me something?
Host CNS_Savar says:
Keely: How should I arm myself?  Phased energy weapons or traditional Klingon?
Host MO_Calahan says:
::thinks:: Savar: Depends....how much do you want to fight?
Host CNS_Savar says:
Keely: I guess the only way to put it is enough to keep both of us alive.
Host MO_Calahan says:
::her back is still a little sore, and she rolls her neck in circles to try and relieve the stiffness....:: Savar: Yes.....whatever you feel the most comfortable with.....
Host CNS_Savar says:
Keely: Phasers will allow for picking off enemies.  Klingon weapons prefer the close quarters hand to hand.  Phasers would be seen... as less honorable.
Host CNS_Savar says:
Keely: But more effective.
Host MO_Calahan says:
::stops, and puts a hand to her neck, then looks at the Vulcan, amused....:: Savar: You suprise me, Mr. Vulcan.....honor...hm....it doesn't really matter to me.
Host CNS_Savar says:
Keely: How will you be armed?
Host MO_Calahan says:
::stands stiffly, after putting the shuttle on autopilot...:: Savar: I need to work on the flexibility in my back, or else I will never be able to fight well......I'll have my standard daggers, plus one visible in my belt, and a Bat'Leth.
Host CNS_Savar says:
Keely: Then you will be fighting hand to hand.  I should arm myself the same.
Host MO_Calahan says:
::walks to the back corner in the main room-area, and bends backwards over, grunting a little in pain.....her back pops loudly....::
Host CNS_Savar says:
::Goes into the back room, and finds the weapons storage... thankfully, he realized she would be traveling to Qo'nos before they left.  He retrieves a pair of daggers and a batleth in addition to his type 2 phaser::
Host MO_Calahan says:
::sighs, and stays there for a minute, then raises herself back up....:: Savar: Much better......though you should probably take a phaser, should we need it.....::raises voice for him to  hear in the back::
Host MO_Calahan says:
::goes back and sits back down......sighing, that's much better....::
Host CNS_Savar says:
::Comes back into main room, checking sensor board:: Keely: I am carrying a type two.  We are getting close to the Homeworld's patrol lines.  Hopefully we will make it through without question.
Host MO_Calahan says:
::nods with confidence:: Savar: Do not worry counselor, I have many Klingon friends....we will make it through.
Host CNS_Savar says:
Keely: Worry is illogical.
Host MO_Calahan says:
Savar: Oh....of course. How silly of me.... ::rolls her eyes::
Host CNS_Savar says:
::Notes blinking on board:: Keely: The Homeworld is hailing.  Standard destination and intention questions.
Host MO_Calahan says:
::nods:: Savar: Got it.

ACTION: Keely activates the viewer, and greets the man at the comm in Klingon.  They exchange for a few minutes, then are given permission to pass......Keely takes them through at impulse.

Host MO_Calahan says:
Savar: Have a seat counselor....our journey begins......::flies them into orbit flawlessly, and sets an autopilot pattern- Beta 3.....gets up and stands behind the chairs, preparing her weapons.....::
Host MO_Calahan says:
::looks up, and catches Savar's eye::
Host MO_Calahan says:
Savar: Are you sure you want to do this? I cannot guarantee you will come back in one piece.......
Host CNS_Savar says:
Keely: There was an old Terran expression... "In for a penny, in for a pound."  It roughly translated into, if I am this far into a situation, may as well be completely involved.
Host MO_Calahan says:
Savar: And your family? What will I tell them if something happens......if I make it off this wretched planet?
Host MO_Calahan says:
::thinks: what if I get you killed?::
Host CNS_Savar says:
Keely: What you tell them is up to you.  I could not predict if you would tell them I died honorably fighting Klingon warriors or if I died in a plasma leak protecting the runabout after it was attacked.
Host MO_Calahan says:
::nods, and ends the conversation there.....she's ready......:: Savar: Are you ready?
Host CNS_Savar says:
Keely: If I am killed, though, that will be your problem.  Although, I would not worry as much about my family as the Captain... I am ready.
Host MO_Calahan says:
::Raises an eyebrow:: Savar: What is that supposed to mean?
Host CNS_Savar says:
Keely: It will matter little... since I intend to live.
Host MO_Calahan says:
Savar: Good.
Host CNS_Savar says:
::Motions to transporter pad::
Host MO_Calahan says:
::smirks:: Computer, activate program Keely-alpha-3, and transport us to those coordinates on my mark....::steps onto the pad, and looks at the counselor.....::
Host CNS_Savar says:
::Steps onto pad, bringing bat'leth to a standard ready position::
Host MO_Calahan says:
::raises her hand and lowers his Bat'Leth shaking her head........::Savar: No.......put a dagger in your sleeve, otherwise, we appear too threatening.
Host CNS_Savar says:
::Raises eyebrow, wondering, we're going to invade a house, and kill a man.  And we're not threatening.  But complies with Keely::
Host MO_Calahan says:
::motions to her right sleeve, jerks her arm, and a dagger slides out easily....she replaces it quickly...::
Host MO_Calahan says:
::nods:: Computer: Energize!

ACTION: They transport off the ship, as the power from the ship fades, to the "gray mode" as keely programmed it to.  They materialize on the planet, in what appears to be some sort of recreation facility.  There are children playing almost everywhere, and other adults here and there.....no one notices the 2 new arrivals.....

ACTION: Suddenly, a child out of nowhere yells something in Klingon, and starts running over to the pair, smiling.

ACTION: Keely bends down, and easily catches the child just before she reaches Keely's legs, and lifts her up, smiling as well. The child squeals with delight, and Keely laughs as the child hugs her.

To be continued...

<<<<<END Part Four>>>>>