Declarations of Intent - Part Four

Posted on Fri Mar 6th, 2020 @ 2:23pm by Fleet Admiral Dominique Jes-Tereth

Mission: Mission 65: And Death Rained Down
Location: Sumpack Beach Estates - Morska
Timeline: 1400Hrs - February 12th 2392

Tethi, daughter of Sumpack smiled happily as she was quite content to indulge herself for once or twice in her long life. She was wearing only a bathing suit, the same with her entourage, two of which she was sleeping with on the side.

She had intended on mating with one of the three men on this beach, but the second had simply demanded her attention and then had taken it from her in true Klingon fashion, the coupling had turned into a threesome which for her, had been magnificent.

While she was mated, her husband simply did not care as he had all the children from her that he wanted so her frequent liaisons with other people went unanswered and unacknowledged, even when she became pregnant with another six children who were not her mates but with random people.

Fortuitously at the moment her advisory had beamed down to advise her that her fleet was ready. Ch'garin was suddenly happy that he didn't catch some young buck pounding his mistress or something else going on that he didn't need to concern himself with. "General Tethi. The fleet is now mobilized and ready to depart for Kronos on your orders."

"Ahh.. Call me in an hour.."

"You have said this twice now... You must come and address the fleet."

Tethi sighed as she pushed up off of the bed. "Fine." she growled softly as she peeled off her suit, clearly having no modesty whatsoever as she began to don her armor plating quickly, moments later she was ready.

"Very well.. Are you prepared now?" the advisor inquired of her, she nodded. Yes.. I guess I am prepared to go... I wasn't finished here yet.."

Ch'garin mentaly counted to ten, one could see the steam coming out of her ears, before he handed her a communicator, she then called for a beam out.

She was beamed out quickly as the advisor called out his own communicator. "Partys over." and with that he called for a beam out before someone could shoot him with their disruptor set to maximum.

Ch'garin appeared on the Klingon command ship as he heard the change in the pitch, the ship was getting underway now he hoped his mistress would behave herself while they were on this mission otherwise they were all going to die.

The various Klingons were all angry and began demanding the Advisors head for various reasons.

Meanwhile the Advisor in question went into his office, before he closed and locked the door behind him. "I hate Klingon Defense Force ships... All the people on them talk of is war and death.." the man sat down at his terminal, he keyed in his access code before placing his call.

The man he found himself facing moments later smiled. "Is it done then..?"

"Yes.. Tethi is on her way to secure her birthright."

"Good." the man responded. "I will be waiting for you both on the homeworld... Do not anger Wohavi.. She is insane that one.. It would be best if she were eliminated quickly... I already have plans in place to do just that." the man smiled a second time. "However it would be best if I did not share those plans with you at this time."

"Good.. I don't need to know your plans... Only that they work... for both our sakes.."

"Indeed." the man responded. "I must go.. toodle do for now." and with that the screen went back. leaving the advisor with a case of brain breakage. "To-dle..What?.. What in Kahlesses asshole does that mean?" he asked the empty room.