Secret Meeting

Posted on Wed Apr 25th, 2012 @ 11:30am by Samanthia Akiashiro

Mission: The Mystery Men of Mira
Location: lower decks of the Starbase

The Boss, Termi'Aldo, glared at the bad news of one of the ship that was carrying some cargo of his. He fumed, "Scince when did security get off their lazy arses and started to pay attention to ship? Who leaked we was carrying 4th Generation Romulan Ale?" Glaring at his lieutenants in turn.

"It aint one of us! That's for sure!" Ook spoke up.

Frifidaire, A skinny Andorian nodded, his one antenna wiggling all over the place, never staying on place for very long. Speaking in a squeaky voice from a nasty fight he was involved in ages past, "I hate your insunation of foul play, Boss. Maybe it's time for a new manager?"

Term'Aldo whirled on to the Andorian, eyes blazing with anger, roared, "I AM BOSS! I can accuse you all of foul; play all I want! It's up to you prove your worthiness to remain alive!" Hand dropping towards the hidden weapon he always carried.

Frifi scowled, but remained quiet as he already stuck his barb into the Boss.

Oscar eyes wobbled as usual as he towered over everyone else wearing his maintenance coverall, still greasy from work. "Maybe it was one of those new pesky Marines trying to get in good with his boss before they find out he has a gambling problem."

Boss Term'Aldo whirled towards Oscar, "Then put the screws on them to find out which one that squealed like a stuck Ferengi with his lobes being stretched!"

Oscar nodded and ambled off to put the pressure on some unfortunate Marine.

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Orion Syndicate NPC'ed by Samanthia