[Kalen]
The lights seemed to blind him for a moment. Finally, his eyes adjusted. As the foreground came into focus, he was faced with that of a Romulan female. His head hurt, even more than it had the day after his 24 hour pass on the Arcadia. He had half expected to see Jezra, but no this was not Jezra. This was not the Intrepid. He started to remember the events of the last two weeks. He.....he....had been attacked, in his mothers home.
Pranara> Just lie back au.
Tasrek> ::lying back more cause it hurt than being ordered:: Where am I? Is my mother okay?
Pranara> I am sure she is fine. As for you, you aboard the RES Kalen. A Rei'Krannsu ship. Aefvadh.
Tasrek ran over the word Aefvadh several times, and then back to it again. He had been kidnapped. This was nothing like his Starfleet enlistment. These were Rihannsu.
Pranara> ::handing him an ISD:: Your head may hurt a little, I have given au something for the pain. This ISD has your quarters listing, rank information, security level, and anything else you need. I would make a suggestion, go to your quarters and change out of those civilian clothes, before you see the captain. ::faint smile::
Tasrek> ::taking the ISD:: hann'yyo.
He looked around the medbay. It seemed foriegn yet vaguely familiar.
Looking back at Pranara. He was amongst his people, yet seemed an outsider.
He left medbay to find his quarters. Every so often glancing at the ISD for
directions to his room. He had finally come upon his door. He entered.
Computer> Aefvadh, Arrain.
Tasrek> ::not totally sold on this military bit in the Rei'Krannsu:: Thanks.....I think.
There was that word again. He opened the closet to find about two dozen
uniforms, doubles of most. He looked through his wardrobe until he found
one wich looked most like the medical officers duty uniform and donned it.
He found his bag on the desk and began to unpack it.
Tasrek> Well, since I don't know this tr'Raith, I suppose I have no opinion
of him at this point.
Nerik> Raith ::smiling slyly:: Is the your new captain.
TAsrek> I see. ::fixing a glass of tea:: Would you like some refreshment?
Nerik> No. hnn'yyu ::noticing the arrrains heavy Terran accent::
Tasrek had succesfully dodged the first line of defense. He still felt odd
about this whole thing, but being arround other Rihannsu again seemed to
ease him more than any synthale could.
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