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==Ensign James - Its only a short walk...== | |||
<pre style='font-size:12px;'><nowiki>(( FACILITY EDDIMO – Storage Area )) | |||
VALIS: Given my character's apparent importance, I believe it to be imperative | |||
that I at least appear to lead the group. Mr. James, as you have chosen the work | |||
robes of a mere custodian, you would be expected to take up the rear position... | |||
and try not to be noticed. If anyone asks about our reason for associating with | |||
you, it could become quite awkward. Lt. Weston, if you are wearing your | |||
"bracer," it would be most helpful if you could inform me of the directions we | |||
are to take via the quietest possible whisper. I assure you that I will hear | |||
you. Colonel, as you are dressed as my personal guard, you should walk directly | |||
behind me. | |||
0o Mmm custodial. I would have assumed these robes to nice for a traditionally | |||
undervalued class. These are too... soft... 0o | |||
JAMES: Aye, Sir. | |||
WESTON: ? | |||
VALIS: One final note. I will be expected to be insufferably abrasive and | |||
completely disrespectful to all of you, ::turning to the semi-Vulcan Engineer:: | |||
most especially you, Ensign. Please, take no offence I assure you I will find | |||
doing so even more distasteful than you will. I sincerely apologize in advance. | |||
JAMES: ::Nodding slightly:: Your apology, while not necessary, is noted, Sir. To | |||
that end, is there any behaviour we should take note on. For instance, I am | |||
given to understand 0o From period dramas 0o that there is a certain... banter | |||
among the underclasses. Does that exist in this society as well? Should I be | |||
seen to be making a derisive comments of you to some classes as you will of me? | |||
WHALE: Mister James, you have my permission to make as many derisive comments | |||
about Commander Valis as you deem necessary. In the name of maintaining cover, | |||
of course. | |||
:: James raised his eyebrow at this, is there some kind of conflict between | |||
those two? What had he got himself into... :: | |||
WESTON/VALIS: ? | |||
:: Whale pointed them to move on and it wasn’t long before they ran into a | |||
local. Probably a technician of some sort. :: | |||
TECHNICIAN: Sir, what are you... I mean, Sir I think you need to announce your | |||
visitation at the... | |||
VALIS: I have no need to announce my visitations, Technician. I am Kishtana, | |||
third Duchess of Kanishtikstan, daughter of the royal household, holder of the | |||
lids to the rumpots of Falligrey! | |||
0o I wonder if the Commander has ever considered acting. I imagine she would | |||
make a very good Lady Catherine de Bourgh... 0o | |||
TECHNICIAN: Sir, with all due respect, I have not heard of a Duchess of | |||
Kanishtik... | |||
VALIS: Of course you know who I am!! I would have my guard gut you where you | |||
stand if you did not! | |||
0o The poor man looks terrified! 0o | |||
VALIS: Move now, or I will still do so! | |||
TECHNICIAN: Yes Sir. Right away Sir | |||
:: The technician scuttled away and the away team continued on their way. :: | |||
DYAMONE: This went well, great performance, Commander. Hope everyone will be as | |||
easy to fool. ::Turning to Weston.:: There's a lift shaft just 20 meters ahead, | |||
but I can also confirm a group of Ishkarians there, maybe 4 or 5 of them, can't | |||
say from this distance. | |||
WHALE: Maybe drawing a little less attention to ourselves should be our new | |||
plan, Commander. After all, our disguises are entirely cosmetic. We won’t | |||
stand up to even the slightest scrutiny – finger prints, med scans, pretty | |||
much anything other than eyeballs. | |||
JAMES: If we can find some kind of computer terminal, it may be possible to | |||
either find a less populated route, or to insert our own details into their | |||
system. | |||
WESTON/VALIS: ? | |||
DYAMONE: ::She unfolded a side of her robe, showing tricorder and then waved | |||
with the scanning piece in her hand.:: I have phaser, though Commander Whale may | |||
not call it a weapon it's still a phaser. ::Wanda showed her Type I.:: though I | |||
would rather avoid any confrontation. | |||
WHALE: Oh it’s still a phaser. Just like a chihuahua is still a dog. :: | |||
pause :: Okay, let’s keep moving. I don’t want to stay in one place too | |||
long. Also, this armour is uncomfortable, so the sooner we can go home, the | |||
better. | |||
JAMES: Really? This uniform is surprisingly comfortable... :: James trailed off, | |||
realising that he said that out loud. :: | |||
WESTON/VALIS/DYAMONE: ? | |||
WHALE: Let’s just try to make our way to our target as quickly and as | |||
inconspicuously as possible... | |||
:: The countdown in his peripheral vision clicked to 53:31. :: | |||
WHALE: We’re on the clock. | |||
JAMES: :: Noticing the time. :: Hopefully, it will be enough. | |||
WESTON/VALIS/DYAMONE: ? | |||
:: James walked forward, with his eyes fixed to the ground, very much the image | |||
of a dejected underclass. Then for the second time that day, James entered one | |||
of his hates - this time a crowd. :: | |||
0o Could this day get any worse... 0o | |||
WHALE: Looks like for now we’ll be okay. | |||
JAMES: ::Under his breath:: Define okay... | |||
WESTON/VALIS/DYAMONE: ? | |||
WHALE: According to the schematics, all the turbolifts – or whatever they call | |||
them here – are located at the centre of the facility. We’ll head there and | |||
hope we can get to the lower levels without any complications. | |||
WESTON/VALIS/DYAMONE: ?</nowiki></pre> |
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