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trek:solstice:recap:37_act_7 [2020/09/06 12:26] – [Phillip Becomes Prey] anagramofbrattrek:solstice:recap:37_act_7 [2021/01/07 14:55] (current) verbena76
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 Back in main engineering, K'tral and T'kora simply stare at each other, forcing several junior engineers to divert around them. K'tral stands with her hands behind her back to hide her burn scars but notices several micro-expressions on T'kora's face.((The utter irony here is T'kora isn't too hot on her own species and they're actually very similar in temperament.)) K'tral asks suddenly, "Have you met Lieutenant Ssleestak?" T'kora replies in the negative, so K'tral continues, "I've known him since the Academy. He may be fragrant and frustrating, but when it comes to engineering, he is a genius. He is my friend and I trust him with my life. And this ship is very unorthodox." She shifts her posture so her burn scars are visible.  Back in main engineering, K'tral and T'kora simply stare at each other, forcing several junior engineers to divert around them. K'tral stands with her hands behind her back to hide her burn scars but notices several micro-expressions on T'kora's face.((The utter irony here is T'kora isn't too hot on her own species and they're actually very similar in temperament.)) K'tral asks suddenly, "Have you met Lieutenant Ssleestak?" T'kora replies in the negative, so K'tral continues, "I've known him since the Academy. He may be fragrant and frustrating, but when it comes to engineering, he is a genius. He is my friend and I trust him with my life. And this ship is very unorthodox." She shifts her posture so her burn scars are visible. 
  
-T'kora raises her eyebrow a millimeter and replies, "Your loyalty is admirable. And the crew of the //USS Boston// is also... unorthodox." K'tral asks suddenly, "Have you spoken to [[trek:characters:sola|Sola]] about this?" T'kora says, "No. My understanding is your AI is... unpredictable and occasionally quarrelsome." In response, Sola immediately starts playing //It's a Small World After All// as recorded by the Federation's Children's Chorus. Mel walks in and mutters, "Someone's feeling better." Sola retorts quietly, //"I have been informed I am occasionally unpredictable and quarrelsome. I'm just leaning into it."// Mel shakes her head as she approaches the main table, but then notices the Bynars are singing along – and other than K'tral, she doesn't recognize a single engineer here.((Ensign Yaden went to coordinate the repairs of the micro-breaches.))+T'kora raises her eyebrow a millimeter and replies, "Your loyalty is admirable. And the crew of the //USS Boston// is also... unorthodox." K'tral asks suddenly, "Have you spoken to [[trek:characters:sola|Sola]] about this?" T'kora says, "No. My understanding is your AI is... unpredictable and occasionally quarrelsome." In response, Sola immediately starts playing //It's a Small World After All// as recorded by the Federation's Children's Chorus. Mel walks in and mutters, "Someone's feeling better." Sola retorts quietly, //"I have been informed I am occasionally unpredictable and quarrelsome. I'm just leaning into it."// Mel shakes her head as she approaches the main table, but then notices [[trek:characters:bynars|the Bynars]] are singing along – and other than K'tral, she doesn't recognize a single engineer here.((Ensign Yaden went to coordinate the repairs of the micro-breaches.))
  
 K'tral calls out, "Captain, per Ssleestak's request, please don't touch anything." That visibly startles T'kora and she asks, "Why not?" Mel replies with an airy wave, "It's fine. You replace one power thingy upside down and you get a reputation." T'kora stares at her incredulously for a split-second before she silently hands Mel the padd with the schedule. Mel stares blankly at the padd as T'kora starts running down the inefficiencies, but the Vulcan stops when she realizes Mel has utterly no clue what she's looking at. Mel announces, "There's a lot of engineering... stuff." K'tral holds her hand out for the padd and skims T'kora's schedule – and stops when she realizes the other Vulcan has indeed found some inefficiencies.  K'tral calls out, "Captain, per Ssleestak's request, please don't touch anything." That visibly startles T'kora and she asks, "Why not?" Mel replies with an airy wave, "It's fine. You replace one power thingy upside down and you get a reputation." T'kora stares at her incredulously for a split-second before she silently hands Mel the padd with the schedule. Mel stares blankly at the padd as T'kora starts running down the inefficiencies, but the Vulcan stops when she realizes Mel has utterly no clue what she's looking at. Mel announces, "There's a lot of engineering... stuff." K'tral holds her hand out for the padd and skims T'kora's schedule – and stops when she realizes the other Vulcan has indeed found some inefficiencies. 
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 ==== Jessa Realizes They Have A Big Problem ==== ==== Jessa Realizes They Have A Big Problem ====
-Down in Two-Forward, Jessa texts back, //"In a Wabai drunk cuddle pile in Two-Forward."// Mel taps her response, //"His mother wants him home, and the Wabai."// Jessa sighs and heads over to Zug and [[trek:characters:galannoor|Galan'noor]]. She overhears them agree on one salient point, "These Federation types are fucking insane." Jessa sidles up and blithely agrees before telling Zug, "Your mother wants you to come home." Zug blinks as he processes her arrival and statement before plaintively whining, "But I don't want to go home. If I'm here, I don't have to perform sexual acts." +Down in Two-Forward, Jessa texts back, //"In a Wabai drunk cuddle pile in Two-Forward."// Mel taps her response, //"His mother wants him home, and the Wabai."// Jessa sighs and heads over to Zug and Galan'naar. She overhears them agree on one salient point, "These Federation types are fucking insane." Jessa sidles up and blithely agrees before telling Zug, "Your mother wants you to come home." Zug blinks as he processes her arrival and statement before plaintively whining, "But I don't want to go home. If I'm here, I don't have to perform sexual acts." 
  
-Jessa freezes as she immediately realizes the political grenade Zug just tossed her. Zug frowns as more of his brain cells attempt to engage and he murmurs, "What about the Wabai?" Jessa says softly, "She wants them too." Galan'noor frowns as he realizes the implications immediately, but Zug lapses back into silence as he struggles to think. Galan'noor leans in and whispers, "They're a reincarnationist culture, he has no clue." Jessa nods as a few cultural idiosyncrasies fall into place, although she has no idea what Galan'noor is referring to.+Jessa freezes as she immediately realizes the political grenade Zug just tossed her. Zug frowns as more of his brain cells attempt to engage and he murmurs, "What about the Wabai?" Jessa says softly, "She wants them too." Galan'naar frowns as he realizes the implications immediately, but Zug lapses back into silence as he struggles to think. Galan'naar leans in and whispers, "They're a reincarnationist culture, he has no clue." Jessa nods as a few cultural idiosyncrasies fall into place, although she has no idea what Galan'naar is referring to.
  
 ==== Zug Has An Idea ==== ==== Zug Has An Idea ====
-Zug exclaims, "I have an idea!" He suddenly dashes off and Galan'noor looks at Jessa. She shrugs and replies, "Follow him, I guess." They follow him to the turbolift, and he crows, "Deck one! Please." The lift takes them up and Zug charges out to the bridge. Mel says smoothly, "See, he's fine," to Zivan. Jessa and Galan'noor follow him in and Zivan's eyes narrow as she studies the Wabai. Jessa tells Mel, "He has an idea, apparently." Mel mutters, "How enervating." Zug staggers to the makeshift viewscreen but stands up straight and informs his mother, "Unfortunately, we have encountered a diplomatic morass. The Wabai have requested political asylum with the Federation!"+Zug exclaims, "I have an idea!" He suddenly dashes off and Galan'naar looks at Jessa. She shrugs and replies, "Follow him, I guess." They follow him to the turbolift, and he crows, "Deck one! Please." The lift takes them up and Zug charges out to the bridge. Mel says smoothly, "See, he's fine," to Zivan. Jessa and Galan'naar follow him in and Zivan's eyes narrow as she studies the Wabai. Jessa tells Mel, "He has an idea, apparently." Mel mutters, "How enervating." Zug staggers to the makeshift viewscreen but stands up straight and informs his mother, "Unfortunately, we have encountered a diplomatic morass. The Wabai have requested political asylum with the Federation!"
  
-Zivan's eyes narrow to slits as Galan'noor mumbles, "We did?" Jessa elbows him in the gut to shut him up. Zug rambles a bit until he states, "And I'm staying with them too. If we're opening diplomatic relations, we need an ambassador, right? Well, I'm a skilled negotiator and I've spent the most time amongst these people. Although all the colors are muted. Why is that?" Mel blinks in surprise but replies, "I'd chalk it up to evolution, honestly. You evolved from a world with less natural light." Zivan hisses, //"I do not think that is a good idea."//+Zivan's eyes narrow to slits as Galan'naar mumbles, "We did?" Jessa elbows him in the gut to shut him up. Zug rambles a bit until he states, "And I'm staying with them too. If we're opening diplomatic relations, we need an ambassador, right? Well, I'm a skilled negotiator and I've spent the most time amongst these people. Although all the colors are muted. Why is that?" Mel blinks in surprise but replies, "I'd chalk it up to evolution, honestly. You evolved from a world with less natural light." Zivan hisses, //"I do not think that is a good idea."//
  
 Zug stares at his mother for a second before stating firmly, albeit drunkenly, "I do. And as I am of age, I am declaring my independence. Just like the Fundamental Declarations of the Martian colonies! Where is Martian, anyway?" Jessa replies, "It's Mars, and it's the Terran system along with Earth, the human homeworld." Zug nods stupidly before continuing, "As for the Wabai, mother, did you know they've been blacklisted and exiled by the Wabai Intelligence Bureau? Because they had a shred of honor and helped Starfleet against the Dai'Loq attack, the one where the entire Consortium braced for war!" Zug stares at his mother for a second before stating firmly, albeit drunkenly, "I do. And as I am of age, I am declaring my independence. Just like the Fundamental Declarations of the Martian colonies! Where is Martian, anyway?" Jessa replies, "It's Mars, and it's the Terran system along with Earth, the human homeworld." Zug nods stupidly before continuing, "As for the Wabai, mother, did you know they've been blacklisted and exiled by the Wabai Intelligence Bureau? Because they had a shred of honor and helped Starfleet against the Dai'Loq attack, the one where the entire Consortium braced for war!"
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 Zivan opens her mouth to counter his argument, but Zug plows forward, blatantly cutting her off, "They helped us in that ziggurat. They killed Krenim soldiers waiting to ambush us. I'd be dead if it weren't for them. Kordikar would be dead. Erased from history. So yes, they're leaving, and so am I. I can be an ambassador. Will I get a robe by being an ambassador?" Mel replies, "Uh, sure. You can wear whatever you want." Zug looks at her with total wonder and whispers, "I... I could wear pants? With pockets?" Mel freezes as she processes his statement, and notices Jessa give a subtle nod behind Zug. She replies, "If that's what you want, sure."  Zivan opens her mouth to counter his argument, but Zug plows forward, blatantly cutting her off, "They helped us in that ziggurat. They killed Krenim soldiers waiting to ambush us. I'd be dead if it weren't for them. Kordikar would be dead. Erased from history. So yes, they're leaving, and so am I. I can be an ambassador. Will I get a robe by being an ambassador?" Mel replies, "Uh, sure. You can wear whatever you want." Zug looks at her with total wonder and whispers, "I... I could wear pants? With pockets?" Mel freezes as she processes his statement, and notices Jessa give a subtle nod behind Zug. She replies, "If that's what you want, sure." 
  
-Zivan hisses in rage and Mel adds, "Why don't you head to sickbay with Counselor Tyr and Captain Galan'noor to get an anti-intoxicant?" Zug nods and follows Jessa and Galan'noor to the turbolift. Once the doors close, Galan'noor rumbles, "Did we actually request asylum, or did he lie straight to his mother's face?" Zug slumps against the turbolift wall, totally spent, as Jessa replies, "He lied. I want to see what he can do sober." Galan'noor mutters, "Good luck with that. You have a lot of alcohol on this ship. We really enjoyed something called Romulan ale." Jessa replies, "I enjoy it too, but it's hard to get in the Federation." Galan'noor eyes her and says approvingly, "I like you." Jessa smirks and leads them to sickbay to get the anti-intoxicants – and to have them file the asylum paperwork.+Zivan hisses in rage and Mel adds, "Why don't you head to sickbay with Counselor Tyr and Captain Galan'naar to get an anti-intoxicant?" Zug nods and follows Jessa and Galan'naar to the turbolift. Once the doors close, Galan'naar rumbles, "Did we actually request asylum, or did he lie straight to his mother's face?" Zug slumps against the turbolift wall, totally spent, as Jessa replies, "He lied. I want to see what he can do sober." Galan'naar mutters, "Good luck with that. You have a lot of alcohol on this ship. We really enjoyed something called Romulan ale." Jessa replies, "I enjoy it too, but it's hard to get in the Federation." Galan'naar eyes her and says approvingly, "I like you." Jessa smirks and leads them to sickbay to get the anti-intoxicants – and to have them file the asylum paperwork.
  
 Back on the bridge, Zivan insists her son cannot possibly mean what he said, as he is a lowly male. Mel says firmly, "The Federation believes in total equality between genders." Zivan scoffs, //"Yet your ship's command crew is female."// Mel replies, "This one is. Other ships are a different story. The captain of the //Boston// is male, for example." Zivan sputters, completely incredulous at the idea of a male captain,((Obviously, the Solstice has already met a Tizit male captain – Overseer [[trek:characters:zil|Zil]]. However, here on Kordikar, the Tizit planet with the most extensive and ongoing contact with the Dai'Loq, the misandry is a lot stronger.)) but Mel interjects, "We are leaving with the Wabai. Zug is a different issue, however." Zivan says frostily, //"I want to speak with my son when he's sober."// She then cuts the channel. Back on the bridge, Zivan insists her son cannot possibly mean what he said, as he is a lowly male. Mel says firmly, "The Federation believes in total equality between genders." Zivan scoffs, //"Yet your ship's command crew is female."// Mel replies, "This one is. Other ships are a different story. The captain of the //Boston// is male, for example." Zivan sputters, completely incredulous at the idea of a male captain,((Obviously, the Solstice has already met a Tizit male captain – Overseer [[trek:characters:zil|Zil]]. However, here on Kordikar, the Tizit planet with the most extensive and ongoing contact with the Dai'Loq, the misandry is a lot stronger.)) but Mel interjects, "We are leaving with the Wabai. Zug is a different issue, however." Zivan says frostily, //"I want to speak with my son when he's sober."// She then cuts the channel.
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 ==== Lowly Males ==== ==== Lowly Males ====
 There is a moment of grim silence on the bridge, until [[trek:characters:shantaar|Shan'taar]] interjects, "Captain, I know I'm only a lowly male, but I do wish to report our hull repairs are fifty percent completed in only ten minutes. We should be tow-capable in ninety minutes." Mel snorts but nods. Meanwhile, Phillip spends some time repairing the minor breaches in the //Solstice// and then ducks away to send the message to his parents. Fal remains on the bridge, trying – and failing – to ignore the diplomatic crisis. As the last tritanium plate is sealed in place, Ssleestak finds Commander T'kora to thank her and to kibosh a bit. He apologizes for the cinnamon smell, but T'kora replies cryptically, "At least it's not Terran lavender."  There is a moment of grim silence on the bridge, until [[trek:characters:shantaar|Shan'taar]] interjects, "Captain, I know I'm only a lowly male, but I do wish to report our hull repairs are fifty percent completed in only ten minutes. We should be tow-capable in ninety minutes." Mel snorts but nods. Meanwhile, Phillip spends some time repairing the minor breaches in the //Solstice// and then ducks away to send the message to his parents. Fal remains on the bridge, trying – and failing – to ignore the diplomatic crisis. As the last tritanium plate is sealed in place, Ssleestak finds Commander T'kora to thank her and to kibosh a bit. He apologizes for the cinnamon smell, but T'kora replies cryptically, "At least it's not Terran lavender." 
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 +With the other senior officers asleep, K’tral takes command of the repairs and clashes with Commander T’kora of the //U.S.S. Boston// over Ssleestak’s schedule. Mel is drawn in, but K’tral realizes T’kora’s corrections are more efficient and apologizes. Vrax discharges Peel to Phillip’s care while Fal tries to distract the Bynars at Sola’s request. The senior officers – and Jen Kras – gather for staff meeting; Saval runs down the damage and shows them footage of the space battle – including the destruction of the //Nova//-class //U.S.S. Solstice// and the arrival of the //Akira//-class //U.S.S. Solstice-A//! Jen warns them of another disaster looming in the next five days and tells Phillip to send a message to his parents, so they call in sick next Tuesday – and Sola already has something queued up. Phillip heads out to weld and avoid Jessa. Ssleestak works with Tor, the chief engineer of the //Montgomery Scott//, who proposes a radical way to temporarily repair the //Solstice// – with phasers. Mel signs off but ends up talking to Zivan, who demands her son and the Wabai be turned over to her before the Solstice departs. Zug does not want to go and drunkenly tells his mother he is declaring his independence and the Wabai have applied for political asylum with the Federation – which is the first Galan’noor has heard if this. Mel realizes Zug isn’t truly free on Kordikar. Jessa leads Zug and Galan’noor to sickbay while Zivan cuts the channel. 
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