Hitting the Fan

Posted on Thu Mar 5th, 2020 @ 5:30am by Commander Sohnaxx Dvald & Commander Theris Dvald-Veldama & Commander Lakaris Dvald & Master Chief Petty Officer Ranav Dvald-Grenix & Petty Officer 2nd Class Cheleya Dvald & Commodore Siaxx "Bluemoon" Dvald-Vaxx MD & Post Captain Lenaris Dvald & Post Captain Heris Dvald & Shonax Dvald

Mission: Mission 58: Revenge Served, the Bolian Way
Location: Various Locations
Timeline: 1800Hrs - February 1st, 2392

The appointed time had come and gone as the various members of the Dvald family were watching the Federation news service as the story broke. Ever since noon the previous day. Sohnaxx had contacted her children one at a time and had informed them of the story that was about to break. Sohnaxx was seated in her office, still in uniform since she technically never went off duty as she was always on call, watched as the news anchor broke the story.

A smile graced the lips of the handsome Bolian woman as she watched the first part of her husbands plot begin to unfold right before her very eyes. However she knew that Shonax sometimes got a little too eager at times and he tended to overlook one or two critical details from time to time.

Sohnaxx watched the news anchor outline the various details as a rather evil smile began to appear on her face. Meanwhile over on the USS Shield of Vega. Commander Lenaris Dvald chuckled softly as he was curled up with his wife on the sofa as the two of them watched the news. "Oh wow, your mom was not kidding was she?"

"Nope. Mom had good cause to warn us about this... I for one am glad she did... This is nuts.." the massive Bolian smiled. "Dad is going to try to get there, kick this pile of criminals out and take over.... "

"Wow... he'll never succeed.."

"Never say never..." Lenaris responded. "Dad will succeed... somehow." as he gently kissed his wife on the cheek. "I give this a week to blow over."

"Nah... I give it a month." Lakaris responded with a smile.

Meanwhile nearby on the Akurian Battlecrusier Ryazar's Shield. Heris Dvald watched with grim amusement as the news broadcast outlined the various dealings of Czerka and their criminal activities. The Federation personnel had set up several large monitors scattered around the ship, including one here in Public Bath Number Sixty Two where Heris and her family was presently bathing at the present time. It was designed so Federation personnel could keep up with the present events inside the Federation.

Heris was wearing a dark green one piece bathing suit while she watched the news. Her husband regarded her. "I'm so glad I'm not dealing with that." he said into his wife's ear as he was sitting right behind her, peering over her shoulder since they were both about the same height of six foot. Heris was unique among her siblings as only Lenaris was anywhere near her height, all of her other sisters were about the same height as their mother, all much shorter then Heris was.

Heris frowned but she did comment. "No.. Dad has to deal with it though... I hope he knows what he's doing." the Bolian female admitted.

"That... makes two of us." Ranev sighed.

On Starbase Watchman. Commander Theris Dvald sat in her office and smiled sinisterly to herself as she watched the news. "Paybacks a bitch ain't it!" She had never liked Czerka and she did not care who knew it as she tossed a piece of popcorn into her mouth, she bit down on it as she thought. 'revenge for Siaxx at last!... You vile bastards.'

Theris had always been closest to her youngest sibling who was now her oldest sibling and she was the one who had joined Starfleet after Siaxx did, if only because she felt her sister needed company except she ended up at a different academy from Siaxx. As a result of this Siaxx spent years thinking her siblings didn't wish to speak with her. A rather moderate misunderstanding that caused no end of issues for everyone involved to deal with.

Meanwhile over on the USS Roanoke. Cheleya Dvald was having a light dinner with her aunt in the Green Dragon when the news broke. Siaxx regarded the news in silence. "Dads up to something... No way he's that stupid.." Siaxx muttered to herself, except she said her comment aloud.

"What do you mean.?" Her niece's face was a picture in confusion.

"I mean dear.. that someone is going to try and assassinate him now." she then shrugged. "or they'll come for me.." as a grin suddenly appeared on her face. "I almost want to see them try... They will need to get past my wife... You've met Jill right?"

"I remember reading about her. How did you end up with her anyway?" Cheleya was baffled by that one. "I mean...They say she's a wild one.."

"It was chance really.. more then anything else sweetie.." Siaxx explained. "Oh we had our issues and problems.. but thats like any couple.." Siaxx shrugged her shoulders as she ate a spoonful of her soup.

Cheleya paused before she nodded. "I heard she was a-"

"Don't say it." Siaxx responded. "I have heard all of this before." the older woman added. "She's insane... she's a lunatic.. yes yes yes. Like I said.. I've heard all of this before." Siaxx waved her hand as if dismissing a rather irritating pest.

Cheleya Dvald couldn't say much. "I think then... that I'd best meet this woman. Separate fact from fiction."

"A wise idea dear..." Siaxx responded. "I'll introduce you to my personal chef too."

"You have a personal chef?"

"Actually... I have two. One who came with the Tranquility and the other is Aryssa." Siaxx smiled. "The difference is... Aryssa actually loves her job as she is always cooking something new."

Cheleya smiled. "I think I'm going to enjoy this."

Meanwhile elsewhere, on his personal transport that he had chartered from the company. Shonax Dvald smiled as he watched the elements of his plan go to work, he was wearing a civilian business suit with shirt and tie, however he kept an envirosuit near him just in case.

He heard what sounded like a clicking sound, as his starfleet training took over, he began donning the envirosuit in what seemed like record time as he yanked off his business jacket before pulling on the suit. He inhaled a deep breathe as the airlock suddenly exploded, he slid the helmet closed before he allowed himself to be blown out into space where his backup plan would be waiting for him.

He tumbled through space as he tapped one of the displays on his wrist, it was designed to hide his lifesigns and make it look like he had died out in space with a faulty envirosuit.

Shonax smiled as he regarded the view before turning his attention back to the present as he ignited one of his thrusters twice, it was supposed to look random when suddenly he was bathed in a gentle soft blue light from a nearby ship.

Shonax slowly grinned as he was drawn to the ship which eh quickly identified as 'USS Redstone - NCC-83484' except the NCC code had been scrubbed over and replaced with white paint and nothing else. This ship was a private craft these days rather then an official starfleet ship but it was of the Danube class.

Aboard were two old friends and one of them was a man named Tragg Highmountain. "Welcome aboard old friend... You sure this was wise... provoking your enemies like this.?" the massive being asked of Shonax.

"Oh yes... Now we're going to lay low for a week or so... You guys cool with that?"

"Oh heck yeah... a weeks paid vacation will be just great..." the pilot responded with a lazy air. "Still... I will admit. that was a nice touch.."

"I was expecting the sabotage.. So I preempted them and did it at a time of my own choosing, here and now." Shonax explained. "In the meantime. Lets get out of here.... Nice and slowly." as word about about his death exploded across the news, much like his story had done so.