Black Cloaks and Sharp Daggers - Part Two

Posted on Fri Jan 1st, 2021 @ 2:19pm by Captain Kayden Nell & Captain Sarah Horner & Commander Tressa Brislan-Antilles & Commander Victoria 'Enyo' Yamaguchi & Fleet Captain Heather Walking Bear & Commander Alyssa Temetti & Commander Kolar, Son of Magh'tor & Commander Morae Stormstout & Commander Ethan "Hardcase" Duval & Commander Jackson Antilles & Commander Shaalari Zh'Terran & Lieutenant Commander Meslina Amakawa & Lieutenant Sapata M'Herris & Lieutenant Commander Ouros Yamaguchi & Commodore T'Shaamet 'Runt' Antilles & Command Master Chief Petty Officer Elizabeth Smithson & Colonel James "Gryphon" McTaggert
Edited on on Sun Jan 3rd, 2021 @ 2:56pm

Mission: Mission 98: Building Our New Home
Location: Various Locations - USS Infinity
Timeline: 0900Hrs - October 7th, 2393

The USS Infinity popped up out of warp and slowly moved into high orbit over Retep Three. T'Shaamet narrowed her eyes as she regarded the tactical display before her before she turned her head to regard the officer she wished to speak with quietly., she turned her head to her left rather than her right. "So... How am I supposed to act again?" the small Vulcan inquired.

Commander Ethan Duval regarded her. "Arrogant, egotistical and condescending," he answered with a gentle smile. "Here, you are known as T'Shaamet the Hothead," he commented in a light tone of voice. "I doubt they will take you seriously, however... But they might listen to you."

"So over the top, bombastic and arrogant..." the small Vulcan female answered with a nod of her head, understanding what was required of her. "Meslina... Anything?" she inquired.

"Negative. Nobody is hailing us, Captain... But we are being scanned." the small Trill female explained. "The Starbase is now hailing us."

T'Shaamet stood up as she nodded. "Put them on the screen." as she found that she was suddenly thankful that she along with all of her bridge crew were wearing the alternate universe uniforms. The small Vulcan stood in the center of the bridge while she glared darkly at the screen. "What do you want?!" she growled softly.

"Well now... This is a surprise... T'Shaamy the Hothead... I was wondering where you'd gotten off to, considering the fall of the Empire..." Captain Keyan Fardreamer looked almost bored. "What do you want woman?. I got slaves to motivate and put to work," he added in something of an arrogant tone.

T'Shaamet regarded the man before her, she had heard of Commander Keyan Fardreamer who was assigned to Vanguard. He was reputed to be a good man to work for and he took care of his people. This man was anything but. "I believe there was a proclamation that released all slaves wherever they were being held without question..." the Vulcan explained. "Therefore, you will release your slaves to me, at once..." she explained in simple terms. "The Empress commanding it to be done, I came here because I knew you would be difficult under the circumstances." the small Vulcan explained.

"The Empire is fallen..." Fardreamer sighed softly before he lost his temper. "That fucking loser, Yamaguchi said as much... She said she would remake the Federation too..." he paused. "Tell me you don't believe her T'Shaamet." he regarded her. "Despite your record, you aren't that deranged... Are you?." as he regarded the Vulcan female before him on the display.

"I asked once..." The small Vulcan answered. "I'd like for you to liberate your slaves, set them free and we can discuss the matter before us..." the small Vulcan answered. "I believe you were commanded to do so, yet I find them in states of confinement and work..." she explained. "So what are you using them for?" as she pressed the inquiry.

"Your Empire has fallen... Yamaguchi surrendered to the masses and gave them the power to make their futures, it's a shame she will burn down everything we have worked so hard to make." Fardeamer commented sigh a sigh. "Join me T'Shaamet, we can reforge the Empire again... Make it into a weapon to protect our peoples." he ignored her question and instead tried to deflect her with trying to recruit her.

"The Federation has already been remade, The Imperial Starfleet is now the Federation starfleet... The new regime will need time to adjust and come to grips with the changes enforced upon it... But you will follow my orders Captain..." T'Shaamet's tone hardened as she glared at him. "I wish for you to release your slaves at once... Or I will take over this facility and this world... and I'll do it for you."

"You are in no position to threaten me lady... and if you decide to do so again, I will burn your ship from stem to stern, kill every member of your crew and keep you as my sex slave..." he smiled. "I am told that Vulcan women have amazing stamina."

T'Shaamet blinked, this had been unexpected but then she stuck that note down to the style of the uniform she wore, with a miniskirt and fishnets over a pair of knee-high leather boots. This was something she had found utterly distasteful and she was thankful that her husband had not tried to mate with her while she had worn it but she knew it was never far from his mind when she wore this getup. "Very well, I have tried to be reasonable but if reason cannot convince you then perhaps force will delay you." she turned and went back to her chair, sashaying her hips as she did so. "Stop staring at my ass..." she commented. "Screen off," she commented. "Target the weapons platforms first... and Kayden... Make it look convincing." as she nodded to him.

"Aye Captain." The Bajoran male, standing at tactical answered from his posting at the left side of the horseshoe style bridge railing. "Alright... Here we go..."