HADESNRPG: HADESRPG: (7 - 0225, 0310) ACONN Ensign Alex Dyson

[Todd Holladay]

Was not an insult in Klingon, Keira had just exclaimed "You're Klingon!"
Admittedly she would have known that had she perused the *entire *file.

Additionally, I can include the translations in future uses of other
languages, Keira will throw out Klingon, Romulan and Icelandic on occasion.

On Fri, Jan 13, 2023 at 5:13 PM Ruben Hilbers via Hades-rpg <
hades-rpg at startrekfreedom.com> wrote:

> Mission: Temporary Respite
> Day 7
> Stardate: 2446.06.17
>
> NRPG: Sending this from a brand-new gmail address because the Yahoo one
> keeps flaking out. RPG:
>
> (USS Hades - Deck 3 , Dyson Quarters - ACONN Alex Dyson and Civilian Mac
> Dyson - 0225)
>
> Alex loved his daughter dearly, but right now he was furious with her. He
> had been woken up by the door chime, only to find Mackenzie not in her bed.
> Opening the door, he had found her in the care of a Brikar Ensign Jr Grade
> - who went by Sam - and a male Orion Crewman  - who went by the name of
> Seymour.
>
> Both had been in the color of security. Sam and Seymour had explained how
> they had caught her sneaking around Jupiter Station. Sam and Seymour had
> just left, leaving Alex to have a serious conversation with his daughter.
> They were in the living room, with Mac pacing up and down, while Alex sat
> in a chair.
>
> "What were you thinking !?"
>
> "I was thinking I wanted to visit Auntie," Mac began. "I just wanted to
> talk to somebody who wouldn't stab me in the back and report me to the
> Captain afterwards. Or without anybody listening in on my subspace
> conversations. " She took a breath. "And the only way to do that, was to go
> to Sub-level Z the old-fashioned way."
>
> "What are you talking about !? Nobody is monitoring you communications and
> nobody is sending reports to the Captain." ~Although I'm pretty sure she'll
> get some paperwork about this in the morning.~ Alex thought. "And even if
> they did, it's not like she's going to order them to give you thirty lashes
> and make you walk the plank." ~Or, since this is a starship, have you
> spaced.~
>
> "O, stop being so naive ! It doesn't matter what fancy label the
> Federation gives this ship, we life on a WARSHIP !!" Mac yelled. "Of course
> they are monitoring all the civilians, especially "that half-Klingon girl".
> The one who might be a spy." She took a breath. "Like yesterday, I talked
> to the lady who runs the restaurant and she 'forgot' to tell me that she
> was married to the Captain. Forgot !? Yeah, right. The captain probably has
> a whole spy-ring, her own little Tal Shiar !"
>
> "That's not how the Federation works."
>
> "You mean the Federation that fought a civil war two years before you were
> born !?" Mac said. "The same Federation that abandoned sub-level Y and Z !
> That Federation !?"
>
> Alex's jaw dropped. He couldn't believe she had just said that. Before he
> could saying anything, Mac bolted into her bedroom and locked the door
> behind her. He could override the lock, but he figured it would be better
> to give them both some time to cool down. So he sighed and went into his
> own bedroom. This whole parenting thing was a lot harder then he expected.
>
> (USS Hades - Deck 3 , Dyson Quarters - ACONN Alex Dyson and Civilian Mac
> Dyson - 0310)
>
> Alex was snoring like a tractor when the door chime ended it. He quickly
> grabbed his dressing gown and put it over his nightwear. Then he went to
> open the door. He was surprised to find Commander Merek being the person
> who had rung the bell. Sam and Seymour had not told him that they had
> contacted her.
>
> "Good Morning, Commander Merek."
>
> "...good morning Mister Dyson, were you aware that your daughter,
> Mackenzie, had attempted to board a classified station at approximately
> Oh-two-ten hours?"
>
> "Yes, ma'am." Alex said, leaving out that they had already had a fight
> about it.
>
> "If you can bring the young lady out."
>
> "Of course, Commander," He turned to Mackenzie's bedroom. "Mackenzie
> Dyson, get your rear end out here, right now !"
>
> "I'm coming..." Mackenzie yawned as she put on her dressing gown. She had
> changed back into her nightwear. "What now ?"
>
> Upon seeing Mackenzie - to Alex's surprise - Commander Merek spat an
> insult in Klingon. Alex expected Mackenzie launch into a tirade, but
> apparently she was too tired for that. Instead, she only rolled her eyes at
> the Commander.
>
> (Reply Merek)
>
> "I'm sorry, Commander. But Mackenzie thinks that the Captain has started
> her own little Tal Shiar. And apparently, she thinks that you are the evil
> ringleader, with the Mrs. Dubois being one of your wicked agents. She also
> thinks that if you even pass gas on the bridge without permission, you'll
> get thirty lashes, before being spaced, ma'am."
>
> "Why are you even talking to that pointed eared Bosh'tet !?"
>
> "Because she's the First Officer and right now, the only one keeping you
> from a world of trouble, young lady !"
>
> (Reply Merek)
> (Posted by Ruben)
>
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