Culture and Blade Clash

Posted on Tue Mar 10th, 2020 @ 5:45am by Lieutenant Colonel Tienn Nerra & Major Daisy Rohr-McKnight & Commander K'taro
Edited on on Tue Mar 10th, 2020 @ 5:45am

Mission: Mission 69: Tienn's Fall from Grace
Location: Supply Yard One - Watchman Station
Timeline: 1000Hrs - April 20th, 2392

K'taro was feeling very irritated. He had to come and get supplies from the Star Fleet quartermasters. As he looked around the Federation station he could not believe these people could have bested the Klingon Empire in any war. The discipline was lax and most personnel carried no weapons. They seemed to be acting more like merchants than warriors.

K'taro entered the supply area. He noticed a petite Bajoran officer in a marine uniform filling out paperwork. He walked up to her desk. "My ship needs provisions." He said to her in a loud voice.

Tienn Nerra was sitting at her desk which was in the middle of the supply area when she heard a roar coming in her direction, she turned as she regarded the Klingon. "So does everyone else around here, get in line and wait your turn, big man," she responded in a cool tone of voice.

K'taro studied the smaller Bajoran. He found it amusing that she, a supply officer, was wearing armor. "As you can plainly see, there is no line."

"Indeed there is not." Tienn responded evenly. "However I have forty-one ships that are requesting supplies and you are not on my list.." the small Bajoran responded. "Do you have your request with you?" she extended her hand to him.

"Does it look like I'm an officer in Star Fleet?" K'taro asked. "How do you Star Fleet types even fight? Do you ask for a formal request when you need to fire your weapons?"

Tienn raised an eyebrow. as she mentally counted to five. "Do I look like Starfleet to you big man?." the small Bajoran responded in a dry tone. "I don't ask for permission from anyone... Why.. Do you require some.. education in weapons training?" Tienn growled at him. "Look, either give me your request so I can add your crate to my list or get out of my face... I ain't got time for this!" as she indicated the dozen or so PADD's clustered on her desk.

"You educate me in weapons?" K'taro asked. "If I was not in such a foul mood that would have made me laugh. Do you think you are a real warrior just because you parade around in armor? Now, why don't you do your sad little job and provide my vessel with supplies?"

Tienn glared darkly at him as she glowered in his direction. "Look... Klingon... Let me explain to you... How this works... I ask you for your data slate and you give it to me, I will then fit you in last... because you 'ARE' last on my present list...I have forty-one ships to resupply... and of those, thirty-six are Starfleet warships. I don't get time to stand here and shoot the shit with you. Now either give me your request Or get LOST!" her tone of voice got nastier and nastier until she was finally screaming at him with the last few words of her speech.

"As you have pointed out, I am Klingon. I do not possess Star Fleet request forms. I have a list on a KDF PaDD of supplies we require." K'taro handed Tienn the Klingon device.

Tienn's sense of emotional control finally imploded with catastrophic force before she snatched the PADD out of his hand before she snarled something incoherent at him. She then read the PADD. "You'll have your supplies in six hours.." and with that, she turned her attention back to her work, she then tapped the 'OKAY' Button for three more ships, seeing that they were finished and ready to be delivered.

She turned back to the Klingon. "Yes?" when she sensed that he was still standing before her desk.

"Thank you." K'taro struggled to say. "You must be the pride of your house." He added with sarcasm.

Tienn's temper fused white hot as she threw her PADD at him, it struck him in the middle of his chest. "You want a piece of me..... you little bastard!" she snarled as she leaped up to her feet before vaulting the desk in one smooth motion, landing before him.

"I find your threats amusing," K'taro told Tienn. "You are now starting to make my laugh."

Tienn went over before she hauled off and punched him once in the chest. "You are a fucking asshole!" she growled. "I don't have time for this and you are fucking with me!" as she began bashing her first into his chest, not hard enough to leave welts but hard enough to get the point across as she growled and snarled at him. "You come in here and demand things your way then you get pissy when people don't give it to you!" she snapped loudly. "Well. I'm going to correct your attitude!."

Even though the blows were painful they were not causing serious damage. K'taro couldn't help but chuckle. "You Federation women are amusing. Are you supposed to be teaching me a lesson?" K'taro asked in a condescending tone.

Tienn's hand went for her blade, she yanked it out as she went for him, she grasped his armor with her left while she held her blade in her right. "No... I'm gonna make you BLEED!" she snarled as she went at him.

K'taro didn't take her very seriously. He left his blades at his side and waited to try and disarm her. "That is cute, you're trying to act like a real warrior." He told her in a mocking tone.

Tienn grasped his chest armor, she quickly reversed her blade as she smacked him with it across the face before she leaped onto his back, wrapping her legs around his chest, she grinned as she held on. "Now... I'm gonna cut your head off of your neck." before she punched him three times as hard as she could in the face, blade in hand but she didn't slash at him with her blade. She then launched herself off of his back, landing on the ground several feet away, before she grinned, then she began sprinting at him to close the distance quickly, she then kicked at his leg with her own, connecting with his knee with a loud wet snap.

K'taro howled in anger. Clearly, she was a better fighter than he estimated. Why she was working in a supply room he had not a clue. He pulled his mek'leth from his belt. "You want to fight like a warrior so I will give you that fight." He hissed at her as he prepared his blade.

"Come on then!" Tienn responded as she reversed her grip on her blade so she was prepared for this fight.

K'taro shambled forward and took some wide swings at her to gauge her speed and agility.

Tienn narrowed her eyes as she watched him swing his blade, before she evaded then made her move towards him, he swiped at her as he slashed her side, the wound bled as she swung wildly at him before she plunged her blade into his upper arm, he simply powered his way through and seized her blade before she launched her next series of strikes, with her fists against his face and chest.

K'taro bellowed as he went into a rage. His left arm was impaled with a knife and she was now close and pummeling his face. He dropped his blade and with his only good arm picked her by her chest piece. He then moved towards the closest wall and slammed her into it as he lifted her off the ground.

Tienn saw stars behind her face as she felt something go snap before she hauled off and kicked him with her right leg as she wheezed softly as all she could see was this enraged Klingon before she headbutted him, she could feel her strength leaving her as she attempted to fight him off.

The door opened and in came several security guards, they fanned out and tried to find the source of the commotion that had been reported earlier.

"Get away from me or I'll break her thin neck," K'taro warned. The security personnel then opened fire on heavy stun. K'taro resisted the fire for a moment but finally succumbed and fell to the deck in a heap.

Tienn landed on the deck in a heap before she too was stunned. The security guards were taking no chances as the two of them were hauled off to the starbase stockade area.