Scratchpost

Posted on Wed Feb 26th, 2020 @ 1:31pm by Fleet Admiral Dominique Jes-Tereth
Edited on on Wed Feb 26th, 2020 @ 1:32pm

Mission: Mission 15: Old Ghosts
Location: Various Locations - USS Roanoke
Timeline: 0900Hrs, December 9th, 2390

Hakaya waived her fluffy tail back and fourth impatiently, waiting up in the tower for more voles to pop out of the woodwork, or for some pilot to be an ass. The last several days have been extremely frustrating, and she was ready to sharpen her claws on someone. A small purring sound alerted her to Wukari's kitten, Brightspot, jumping up next to her. Hakaya petted the purring feline, when Teval approached.

"Well you look like your ready to claw someone," Teval commented to his sister.

Hakaya rolled her eyes," Yeah I could use a good stress relief. I think some arrogant young hotshot pilot would do the trick just about now."

Teval wrapped his arm around his sister, and pulled her close to him, causing her to give a slight purr in surprise. "How about a cuddle."

Hakaya didn't protest, instead she just cuddled closer to her sibling quietly, while Varkon commented as he approached," you two cant help but be adorable at times," He commented to the two small feline siblings.

Teval and Hakaya just sat there for several minutes, watching the hangar deck, when Varkon first noticed one of the pilots, strutting around like he owned the place. "Look at that chump, looks like he is about to start something," Varkon commented.

Hakaya and Teval both looked at the pilot approach one of the deck Crew, Crewman Apprentice Zenka kramp, a young and attractive human female, whom was servicing one of the fighters with Abbado. Hakaya muttered under her breathe," Come on doofus, give me a reason."

Abbado didn't immediately notice the pilot approach him or Zenka.

"Excuse me crewmen." Berg said in a loud voice. "Why didn't you come to attention and salute me? Have you lost your military bearing?" Berg asked in a contemptuous tone.

Abbado slowly turned to face Berg, Giving him an ugly glare, and sizing him up at the same time. Zenka tried nervously to respond, but Abbado put up a hand and she went quiet. Abbado then uttered a very rude phrase in Italian at Berg, loosely translated as, "What the fuck do you want you inbred, spoon fed piece of shit". Abbado had a monkey wrench loosely in one head, and a cigarette in his mouth.

Hakaya, meanwhile, heard Abbado's choice words from the tower, thanks to her exceptional feline hearing, and though she didn't understand all the words he said. She heard him say them often enough that she knew what he meant, and that this was likely to devolve into a fight if she didn't interfere soon enough, and Hakaya had no desire to see one of her more competent maintenance techs end up in the brig for bashing someones skull in with a monkey wrench. So her, Teval, and Varkon quickly left the tower to see what was going on.

Berg stood there for a moment, baffled. Normally when he used his authority he got respect and compliance. The young female tech tried act normal but not the PO. Berg wasn't sure how to react.

"I'm sorry. I didn't understand that. Do you speak Federation Standard?" Berg asked. "Maybe a large piece of machinery fell on your head?"

Abbado simply shrugged non nonchalantly, pulled the cigarette out of his mouth, put it out, and flicked the butt at berg, saying in Italian," You cant understand what I am saying because you are an uneducated fucktard of a butterbar."

Zenka whom knew a little bit of Italian, tried to stifle a laugh, but failed.

Berg looked at Abbado and then at the cigarette butt. "I don't know what your saying but I know you can understand me you little shit." Berg said in a threatening manner. "I'm going to make your pathetic little life miserable."

Berg then turned to Zenka. Berg could tell she was the weaker of the two and decided to vent his wrath on her. "What were you laughing at piss ant?" Berg asked her in a belligerent voice. Berg got to within inches of Zenka's face. "Why haven't you rendered me a salute?" Berg raised his voice even louder. "If you want to spend the rest of your career in Star Fleet as a Crewman Apprentice you doing a good job of not getting promoted."

Abbado's grip tightened on the wrench, as he immediately got infuriated, however, he spotted Teval and Hakaya approaching, and satisfied that Hakaya's wrath will deal with the guy, he said to Zenka in English," Come on Zenka, clearly this loser butterbar doesn't want his fighter fixed, so we will just leave it the way it is."

Before berg could respond, Hakaya interjected," Excuse me, but is there a problem here."

Berg had a scowl on his face. He turned around and looked at Hakaya. "So what are you suppose to be?" He disdainfully asked. "Somebodies lost pet?"

Hakaya growled in annoyance before replying with," No dumbass, I'm your worst nightmare. I'm one of the deck bosses around here, and you may want to shut your fucking mouth before I hang you from the lift crane by your entrails."

Berg's face turned bright red. "Get out of here you over grown rat!" Berg shouted as he tried to give Hakaya a swift kick.

Hakaya effortlessly dodged the kick, and replied with incredible swiftness. Before berg fully regained his balance, Hakaya struck him hard across the knee with the cattleprod, causing him to immediately collapse, then quickly delivering a several second long jolt of electricity to his neck with the cattleprod at maximum voltage. She then gave a swift stomp to his groin, foot claws digging in slightly, and then several more stomps to the gut, her claws biting a little deeper this time. And then leveling the sparking cattleprod an inch from his nose she said in a venomous tone and with a lethal smile," Punk ass butterbar, now what shall I do with you as punishment."

Berg was curled up on the ground, clutching his stomach. "Take me to sickbay." Berg asked in a pathetic voice.

Hakaya briefly considering doing just that, considering the 'Care' that Hakaya knows Siaxx would give to the idiot, but decided against it. She could tell, he wasn't bleeding badly, just enough to make a mess of his uniform, but shallow enough to clot within a few minutes. Holding the cattleprod up to her shoulder, she summoned Varkon, whom was hiding in the shadows. then She looked at the moaning pilot and said," Quit your whining you gutless worm, I got something better in store for you, you don't need Siaxx's 'care' right now."

Varkon then reached Hakaya and commented, "So what are you going to do to him."

Berg continued to lay on the deck. "Chief, I order you to take to sickbay and arrest that creature." Berg demanded. He moaned a little more and added "Did you hear me? Do it!"

Varkon gave Hakaya a perplexed look, and Hakaya couldn't quite believe what he just tried to pull. All she could do at this point was face palm for a good minute. Then Hakaya commented to berg," Sorry dumbass, but I'm a lieutenant commander, Varkon is going to listen to me before he listens to you. She then turned to Varkon, " Put this idiot in the stool until he learns some manners, if he continued to be an ass in an hour call Fives."

"Willdo," Varkon replied in a calm manner, and he promptly dragged Berg by the feet over to the tower, where the dunce chair was waiting.

"I'm going to have you skinned you little rat!" Berg screamed. As Varkon tried to pick up Berg he kicked at the Brikar several times yelling "Don't touch me!" Berg screams in pain as his foot makes contact.

Once Varkon had him chained to the dunce stool, Hakaya hit him in the groin with the cattleprod, giving him a several second long shock.

Berg lets out one more scream and then passes out cold.