EXETERRPG: (2-1601) MCO/3O Lt.Colonel Tyrek Na’Rel

Rob Davis robdavis.stf at gmail.com
Sun Jul 31 21:01:29 UTC 2022


Mission: Space Was Cool Before It Mattered

Day: 2

Stardate: 2446.04.26





(Exeter –MCO's Office  – MCO/3O Lt.Colonel Tyrek Na’Rel – 1601)




“Yes Sir that would be very helpful. The Security department is a very
efficient team which works well thanks to my predecessor’s work. Its me
that is the weak link in the chain so any advice would be gratefully
received.” Ire said.


 " Then I am more than happy to help." Tyrek said cheerfully.




“Apart from going through the T.A.P. information is there anything that you
could suggest that I work on now?” Ire asked.


 " Lieutenant Williams, I'm merely making an observation." Tyrek said,
offering a disclaimer.

"You're a thinking man, I see it on your face. You have the look of someone
who holds their tongue. You think before you speak, but such actions are
oftentimes a great detriment. "


( reply Ire)


" Lieutenant Williams, If you were to attack me right now. What would you
do ? How would you specifically take me down ? " Tyrek asked.


( reply Ire)


Tyrek listened to Lieutenant Williams.

" Very interesting" Tyrek said and rolled up right sleeve exposing a small,
metallic, circular port on his right forearm.

" I have one of these one my chest as well. Enough pressure to either
location and I assure you I would be in extreme pain, My defenses would be
momentarily nullified and I would be at your mercy." Tyrek smiled and
rolled his sleeve back down.



( reply Ire)


" Being good at tactical is about finding and exploiting weaknesses,
kicking sand in an opponent's eye isn't dirty fighting. It's called doing
what you have to do to win. A quick assessment of an enemy ship's
configuration can be the difference between winning and losing, life and
death. You were an amazing fighter pilot , execution of split second
decisions are your specialty. Stop comparing yourself to others and learn
what they know or knew. "


( reply Ire)


Tyrek laid a device on the desk between them.

" This little thing delivers enough electricity to make a klingon piss out
of both of their…well you know." Tyrek laughed.


( reply Ire)


" Now if I were to take this thing and hit you with it ,you would
definitely feel it tomorrow, but if I were to take it and let's say…hit you
at the base of your skull just under your hairline, then it's safe to say
that would be the end of line for you. That data port has a direct path to
your brain. " Tyrek said and placed his hands up.

" Now I'm just stating an example. I would never do such a thing."


( reply Ire)


" Like I said Lieutenant, word travels fast on this ship, you'd be
surprised at the things you'll hear around here if you kept your ear to the
proverbial ground." Said Tyrek.


( reply Ire )


( posted by Rob)
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