a secure feeling

Posted on Wed May 9th, 2012 @ 1:20pm by Samanthia Akiashiro & Lieutenant Commander Sean O'Connell

Mission: The Mystery Men of Mira
Location: Backalley bar

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::IC::

Sean had an annoyed look on his face as he walked towards the back ally bar. He was the Chief Of Security and with the thievery and sabotage going on in the lower cargobays it could be that the owner of the bar might know something. In the last few days Sean had cracked down on most of the seedier elements of the station, but for some reason his own security staff gave this Akiashiro women a wide berth.

You could hear a pin drop for a split second as a few people became quiet as he stood in the door opening of the bar. He walked towards the bar counter.

" I need to speak to the owner." He said as he looked at the bar tender.

Bartender just looked at the man over. Seeing that he wore the uniform of the station Security Force. Scowled. "Why Mister. We have done no wrong here."

Sammy, looking identical to the Warp-12 Manager, but in more revealing clothes that gave glimpse to a lethal looking hilt of a dagger strapped to her thigh. Moving gracefully behind the bar. Placing a calming hand on the Bartender's upper arm. "What brings a fleeter down here?" Leaning a bit on the bar to give him a view down the deep v-neck of her metalic, reflective dark blood red formfitting gown. And wearing bright red stilletto heels that seams to really put alot of stress on the ankles and toes. Yet it adds a very seductive sway to the hips when walking.

Bartender looks around for the Bouncer, but he was conveniently out of sight. Went back to polishing a glass with a well used rag.

"I want to speak to the owner. Now take your uncomfortable shoes and waltz over to your boss and tell him or her that the Chief of Security is here." Sean took out is padd and started making notes.

"Chairs are a lawsuit waiting to happen. When was the replicator last serviced? Is that a clean rag?" he said as he looked at the bartender.

Sammy gave a seductive giggle, "I'm the boss of this joint." straightening up, becoming a bit more serious. "I run a clean joint here, and everything meets regulations here. Now who are you?" quite serious now.

"Lieutenant Sean O'Connell, Chief of Security of this station. " He gave a mocking grin.

"Running a risk by entering this place, aint'cha deary?" Sammy eyed him, leaning against the back counter. "Fleet aint to popular here trying to take over a Civilian ran station." Eyes harden along with a cold look past the shoulders of Sean and motioning several heavy muscled men, who are used to moving heavy crates from one location to the next and lived the rough life of drinking and fighting and working hard for 8 hours and more if needed, back to their seats or what ever they was doing.

"Not running a risk. Don't know which station you are talking about? I am chief of security of this starbase. Which is run and managed by starfleet. Now as chief of Security I have to take care of security and somebody has been messing with my cargobays on the lower decks." Sean looked at her and raised and eyebrow.

"I have no reason to mess with cargo bays. I run a decent place here where the menfolk can let off a little steam here. As for the station, It was abandoned and the Akiashiro's under contract with the Federation Space Administration, moved this station into this sector After the Liberation of Archon. Until recently the Feddy's began to show interest in this place again." Sammy smiled sweetly, "besides I get my drinking stock from the excess of Warp-12." Hinting at the connection with the Akiashiro's.

"You gonna buy a drink or just talk?" A bit harsher but still in a pleasant conversational tone. She was just down here for a quick check of the ledgers and take the profits back upstairs to add to the Akiashiro's coffers. She had already paid off Therm'Aldo's goon to clean up after themselves as she turned a blind eye to their activities in the dive she called the Back Ally Bar.

"Talking would be just fine. Just here to make clear that in the last few days I've been getting in reports of heightened criminal activity. In the next few days I will be heightening security, unless I can get information on who's been meddling with our cargobays." Sean looked at her and made a mental note to have a look at warp-12.

Sammy gave a soft giggle, as she spread her arms out, "Only thing that happens here is a few barfights, which are quickly suppressed, so my many patrons can enjoy a drink or two." Giving him a cheeky smile. "As for the cargobays.." She shrugs, "... A lot of my patrons work in them bays. They complain mostly about the cheap equipment they have to work with. Maybe a bit how a few of them gotten in fights with fellow workers about how stupid the other one is." giving another soft snicker. "Is it something I should be aware of? Like theft? Vandalism? A lot of that goes on down here in the lower working decks of the station, ya know!"


"They got a problem with the equipment or their safety they can call into my department. If you got a barfight you call in my department or the civilian security which is the same seeing that I run both sections. We got thefts, vandalism and sabotage going on the lower cargobays. Now it could be that your patrons might have a hand in it or you might hear something. If you do I want to know about it. Something is going on and if it's some criminal syndicate or worse then I would like to know about it. " Sean straightened his uniform his hand glided over a part of his uniform where a type I phaser was concealed. "If it is a syndicate it won't be good for your business in the long run. "

Sammy gave a simple laugh, "None would dare to mess with an Akiashiro interest on this starbase!" Then standing up and moving closer to him, lowering her voice, just so he can hear alone, "I'll keep my ears open, if you have your department kinda like...turn a blind eye to some of the shenanigans that happen here and I'll extend a limited, on the house, line of credit for a few high stakes poker games?"

" Just keep your ears open and keep your 'shenanigans' out of my department's sight and earshot. As for the latter I didn't hear that otherwise I'll have to close this bar for illegal gambling."Sean answered her at the same whispering tone. He moved away from her and took a few steps towards the exit.

" Make sure I do not hear or see anything about this place in the security logs. You don't want to know what my reaction will be if I do." Sean looked around with a stern look then gave a nod to Sammy and walked out of the bar.

Samanthia soft laughter followed him out of the bar as the conversation resumed and the back corner table resumed it highstakes poker game.


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Lieutenant Sean O'Connell
Chief Of Security
SB332

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Samanthia Akiashiro
Warp-12 / Back Ally bar Propieter
SB-332