EXETERRPG: (1-0951) CTO/3O Lieutenant commander Ravok/ Kyle Ravine

[Rob Davis]

Mission: Lights, Camera….Action?

Day: 1

Stardate: 2446.01.01/2025.06.30

(Toronto, Canada - Metro Toronto Convention Centre - CTO/3O Lieutenant
commander Ravok/Kyle Ravine-0951)

As Ravok tried to navigate the hallways of the convention centre he had
finally unlocked his phone. As he sifted through the phone he was
momentarily distracted when he ran into someone. He dropped the phone and
it broke into pieces on the hard concrete floor.

" Oh what the hell , seriously?"

" Watch where you headed Romulan scum."

Ravok looked up...and up and before him was a huge towering man in a suit .

" What did you just call me ?" Ravok asked.

The man laughed. " I'm just kidding my friend." The man slapped Ravok on
the shoulder.

Ravok read his name tag

~ Ulfric Vjodgier...EXETER ~

" Ummm hey man how are you?"

" I'm good my friend. Just blessed to be here on this beautiful day. "
Ulfric said as he bent down and picked up the pieces of Ravok's phone.

" I'm sorry about your phone Kyle. I owe you another one." Ulfric mentioned.

~ This man knows Kyle. This guy is freaking huge. Like Sytuk huge...Nooo it
can't be. ~

" No, your fine. Tell me something though. "

~ come on , think think think. Got it~

Ravok thought to himself trying to figure out a way to find out just who
this Ulfric man was.

" How do you prepare for your role? whomever you're  playing"

" I read the script. It's really easy once I'm in makeup though. Once that
foam latex appliance is on Sytuk just comes to life. Why do you ask? "
Ulfric said.

" Sytuk…I'm so glad I found you. Look I need your help. Just drop the act.
It's me Ravok."

Ulfric laughed. " We start filming tomorrow Kyle. Let's enjoy being us
today. The good Lord knows I need to enjoy myself before I spend 15 hours a
day in reman makeup. " He laughed.

~ He doesn't remember. Erin remembers. ~

" Hey EZ squirts!!!" another man yelled from behind Ravok.

He turned and looked it was T'kel but like Ravok didn't have his pointed
ears or eyebrows.

" Ez Squirts?" Ravok asked, reading the name tag as he got closer

~ Damien Owens ~

Ulfric looked at Damien.

" Easy now Damien, you know he doesn't like that. "

Ravok turned to Ulfric. " Like what?"

" I was just playing, calm down guys. Did yall see those cosplayers out
there?"

" Cosplayers ?" Ravok asked.

Damien smiled." Yeah man. There is a group dressed like Gabrielle,  Anna ,
Ava, and Gen. All of them dressed in throwback skirt style uniforms. All I
could think was DA.."

Ulfric put his hand up and stopped Damien's sentence. " Not cool, respect
the ladies and don't swear."

Damien laughed. " Yeah you wouldn't be saying that if you saw what I saw. "

" You're a piece of work. I tell ya." Ulfric responded.

" I'm sick and tired of you always trying to have the moral high ground
'Mr. 3 times world's strongest man turned youth camp guidance counselor ' "

Ulfric stepped closer to Damien.

" Watch it friend. I may be a god fearing man, but if you say something
about my involvement with the kids I help. I knock your teeth down your
throat."


" Oh yeah , try it big boy." Damien responded.

Ravok forced his way between them.

" ENOUGH!" he yelled

They stopped.

" Both of you need to relax. Damien I'm sure those young women looked
fantastic , Ulfric I'm sure you could knock his teeth down his throat, but
end this now."

" Fine" Damien said.

Ulfric backed up. " Understood."

" Now have either of you seen anyone else from the cast here ?" Ravok asked.

" A few extras that's it. A few people are heading to the studio today. For
preshoot stuff and last minute wardrobe fittings. I'm headed there later."
Ulfric informed him.

Damien nodded. " Me too."

" Studio ?" Ravok asked.

" Yeah. Pinewood studios." Ulfric said.

Ravok nodded. " I'll see you guys later. "

He finally had more information, he needed to share this with Erin.

He walked off from them, eventually finding his way into a large room
filled with people wearing Starfleet uniforms, very bad looking starfleet
uniforms. Suddenly he was surrounded by people. One man was dressed in a
Romulan military uniform.

" Jolan Tru Commander." The man said.

Ravok tilted his head  the man's ears were two different colors, obviously
fake.

" Mnekha ke'rhin". {R: Excellent fellow romulan}. Ravok said.

The man smiled ear to ear.

" khlinae arhem lhhai" { R: Thank you sir.}

The man said cheerfully

" So you speak Romulan southern dialect ?" Ravok asked.

" Yes and northern too, and Klingon,  ferengi. Cardassian. You could say
I'm one of your biggest fans. It's an honor to meet you. "

Ravok shook his hand. " The honor is mine."

" Could I have your autograph. I would be forever in your debt."

Ravok raised his eyebrow. " My debt? Do you have a car ? "

" Yes." The man replied.

" Come with me. We are going to get Gen and head to pinewood studios."
Ravok said.

" PINEWOOD STUDIOS? " The man cried out in disbelief. Others around them
looked on in shock.

" I get to drive Commander Ravok and Lieutenant Cortez  and see the set of
the USS Exeter? " The fan asked , he couldn't believe his luck.

Ravok noticed the uniform worn by the man carried the rank of Lieutenant.

" Come with me Lieutenant, we have a mission. "

" Yes Sir." The man said nearly jumping out of his skin with excitement.

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( posted by Rob )
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