A stowaway, you say?

Posted on Sat Jul 17th, 2010 @ 8:40am by

449 words; about a 2 minute read

Mission: On Typhon Station
Location: UFP Embassy, Starbase Typhon

Amalia Lenar looked at the 18 year old boy in front of her, with her hands crossed.

"One last time, before I call security." She said. Her tone of voice was quite unimpressed.

"What ship did you arrive aboard?" Amalia asked.

"It's a private trill vessel." The boy said.

"Alright. So you came with the Trill Ambassador." Amalia said. She nodded to Ensign T'vanna, at the main desk. "Get Ambassador Wix down here, on the double."

"She won't care about me. I'm just one of her staff's children." The boy said.

"Name! TELL ME YOUR NAME, YOU DAFT LITTLE PUNK, OR SO HELP ME, I WILL BEAT YOU WITH EVERY TREE BRANCH YOU SPRAYED GRAFFITI OVER!" Amalia yelled.

"My name is Bennet. Bennet Larexo." The boy said.

"Madame." Therese intervened. "Would you mind if I handled this?"

Amalia smiled. "Certainly."

"Mr. Larexo, you will answer all of my questions truthfully, and immediately upon being asked." Therese said. "There will be no discussion on this matter."

"I'm not afraid of you." The boy said. "You can't make me do anything."

Therese grabbed the nerve junction at the base of his neck, and bent him at a slightly unnatural angle, and placed her hand on the boy's face.

"Quite to the contrary." Therese stated. "You killed thirty seven harmless plants to win a bet. Your name is actually Bennet Larexo. You are a stowaway, who is not even cleared through Federation Customs. Ambassador Wix is not aware of your presence, and neither is any member of her staff."

Therese dropped the nearly-unconscious trill boy, and discarded his thoughts, with a brief shake of her head.

"Do not, ever, ever, assume that because one is from a peaceful species, that one is peaceful. I will now escort you to Starbase Security. You will not resist, or I will use force. Do not think I cannot lift your unconscious weight. I can lift half a metric tonne, with next to no effort. A simple application of pressure at the base of your neck, and you will not resist. Then I will drag your rag-doll like body down to Security, and leave you in Commander Darkmoon's care. Regardless, you will be deported back to Trill." Therese instructed.

Amalia smiled. "Thank you for attending this matter, while the Ambassador is away." She said with a nod.

Therese smiled. "We are, after all, here to deal with petty matters, so that the Ambassador can deal with potential galactic wars."

Amalia nodded. "I'm sure Commander Darkmoon can handle the rest. Once you get him to Security."

Therese nodded. "I'm certain."

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Amalia Lenar
Ensign Therese T'vanna
Charg'e de'Affairs

Played by

Ambassador Faron Lenar
UFP Ambassador
UFP Embassy, Starbase Typhon

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