Marshmellow Roast

Posted on Thu Apr 28th, 2011 @ 12:40pm by Samanthia Akiashiro

Mission: Shore Leave - Archa IV
Location: SB-332
Timeline: MD03 1100 hrs

Garbeano watched his crews spread out amongs the station in various places that was chosen for their little part in the next step of the Protest. His crews consisting two, one to keep a look out and other to place the little pyrotechnic device to start the fire.

Soon getting the signals from the crews as they slauntered into view, giving the pre-arranged bodylanguage signal that the devices were in place and ready to be activated. He nodded in acknowledgement and moved to another postion to oversee the incidents begin and run it course.

Garbeano ordered a simple drink as he settled at the Concourse food court and pulled out his PaDD to read the latest novel off the Galactic Info Network, "The Godfather, parts 1 and 2". He smiled as these boys had their act wired tight. He listened to the various conversations going on around him and enjoying the beif respite. Seeing more and more "grafitti" appearing all over the station.

The rumor of the Station's XO being tagged just right outside his quarters, where he could see it the first thing as he walked out his quarters. He gave a soft chuckle on hearing that from a couple of Fleeters sitting at the next table over.

"Youth these days.." He mutters, getting glances from the Fleeters, as his attention was focused on his E-book.

The protesters began to arrive in time for the lunch rush crowds of both Civilians and Fleet personel. As the noice rose in level with the gathering of large amounts of people with people protesting the Fleeters increased presence. Not to mentioned more Fleet senior officers were getting tagged with derisive insults towards them in plain view.

This was going to be a real jolly time here at the station. Garbeano reached into his pocket and depresssed a little button, sending out the signal. ~~ hope someone brought the marshmellows!~~ giving a soft chuckle.

The soft -pops- went unnoticed in the noisy atmosphere as the devices ignited the trash. At first was a little whisps of smoke and soon more and more appeared along with the flames beginning to be very noticable as the crowds began to panic in getting away from the growing flames consuming the accummulated trash.

The Areas Fire suppression system failed to respond to the smoke and fires that were now beging to spread from points of orgins all over the Stationm in the Main Promanade Level.