Transcript Number 11
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CAST OF CHARACTERS
(IN ORDER OF APPEARANCE)
FCO LtCmdr Benson: Darlene Wise
CIV Captain Serok: Julie Leger
SC Captain Marek: Pablo Delsoglio
CO Captain A Horn: Sandra Prestedge
CEO LtCmdr Masters: Eric VanSickle
NPC Bar Manager – Darlene Wise
NPC Bar Waiter – Darlene Wise
Hosted by: Guest SM Julie Leger
Deep Space 102 – 10611.10
 
"Out of The Darkness..." 
Episode 11: The Sun Sets...
Previously on Deep Space 102: 

All the information pertaining to the destruction of Starbase 245 and the slavery ring has been handed over to Admiral Taylor.  He has taken the data with the assurance he will make certain to have it handled.

Captain Serok has been reassigned and given her new orders.  She is preparing to leave DS 102.

What will the crew of DS 102 do now?

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FCO_LtCmdr_Benson says:
::Sitting at the flight control station in Main Operations::

Host CIV_Capt_Serok says:
:: in her quarters packing up ::

SC_Captain_Marek says:
::paces a bit nervously near the big chair in Main Operations::

CO_AQilla_Horn says:
::walks up to the CIV's quarters, rings the door chime::

Host CIV_Capt_Serok says:
:: Looks up from her packing :: CO: Enter.

SC_Captain_Marek says:
FCO: Any thing new on the sensors, FCO? ::just to break the tense atmosphere::

CO_AQilla_Horn says:
::enters the CIV's quarters:: CIV:  I hear you're leaving us?

Host CIV_Capt_Serok says:
CO: That is correct Captain.

CO_AQilla_Horn says:
CIV:  Well, I for one, am going to miss your counsel.

CEO_LtCmdr_Masters says:
::goes over the system manifest of the station, making sure everything is running to specs::

SC_Captain_Marek says:
::seats and opens a tactical screen on his console, and begins reading the latest SF  tactical reports ::

Host CIV_Capt_Serok says:
CO: I am certain that you will not lack counselors in my stead Captain.  :: looks away from the Captain briefly to compose herself.::

FCO_LtCmdr_Benson says:
::Places the PADD she is holding on top of the console, hitting the COM button at the same time:: SC: One moment, Captain. COM: Transport: This is LtCmdr. Benson.  You have clearance to dock in docking bay 17B and welcome aboard Deep Space 102.  ::Closes the COM::

Host CIV_Capt_Serok says:
CO:  Can I offer you a beverage?

CO_AQilla_Horn says:
CIV:  That is not what I meant.

CO_AQilla_Horn says:
CIV:  Certainly.  What do Vulcans drink on such an occasion?

Host CIV_Capt_Serok says:
:: lifts her eyebrow :: CO:  Occasions such as one leaving?

SC_Captain_Marek says:
::overhears the FCO while reading the reports:: FCO: A slow day in traffic control, isn't it, Benson?

FCO_LtCmdr_Benson says:
::Turn to the SC:: SC: Sorry, Sir.  Ahh...just the usual incoming traffic.  A transport full of tourists...the....::Looks at her PADD::....twelfth one today, dock.

CO_AQilla_Horn says:
CIV:  Indeed.  One must have a farewell party, Captain.

SC_Captain_Marek says:
::raises an eyebrow::

CEO_LtCmdr_Masters says:
SC: Pretty dull day in engineering, too, sir.

Host CIV_Capt_Serok says:
CO: I am unfamiliar with that human custom, although I have heard of it.

CEO_LtCmdr_Masters says:
SC: Just did a sweep of the system manifest, and everything's up to spec.

SC_Captain_Marek says:
CEO: We certainly miss this kind of slow days... They are really uncommon aboard this Station.

CO_AQilla_Horn says:
CIV:  Well, you might have to get used to it, Serok.  I'm not letting you leave without having a party ... ::grins::

FCO_LtCmdr_Benson says:
::Looks at her PADD:: SC: Coincidently, the transport is scheduled to transport Captain Serok to her destination, Sir.

CEO_LtCmdr_Masters says:
SC: I miss my "baby," sir.

SC_Captain_Marek says:
CEO: Really? Not a single burn out light bulb to give us trouble? Well, that is certainly some splendid news! ;;smiles::

FCO_LtCmdr_Benson says:
::Taps the COM:: *CIV*: LtCmdr. Benson to Captain Serok.

SC_Captain_Marek says:
FCO: Ah... Captain Serok.. Her presence will be missed, indeed.

Host CIV_Capt_Serok says:
:: raises both eyebrows :: CO:  I am not to depart until 0600 tomorrow, if you feel it necessary.

FCO_LtCmdr_Benson says:
SC: Yes, Sir.

Host CIV_Capt_Serok says:
*FCO* Serok here, proceed.

CEO_LtCmdr_Masters says:
SC: I used to watch some of the Ancient West movies, and they had this saying... ::in Western voice:: "Everything's quiet 'round here... too quiet."

FCO_LtCmdr_Benson says:
*CIV*: Your transport has just docked with 57 passengers aboard.  They will be ready to depart at 0600 tomorrow morning, Sir.

CO_AQilla_Horn says:
::is her turn to raise an eyebrow:: CIV:  Necessary?  Of course it's necessary.

Host CIV_Capt_Serok says:
*FCO*  Thank you Commander.

FCO_LtCmdr_Benson says:
*CIV*: Your welcome, Captain and good luck on your new assignment, Sir.

Host CIV_Capt_Serok says:
CO: Very well Captain.  :: almost smiles but quickly regains control ::

CO_AQilla_Horn says:
*SC*:  Horn to Captain Marek.

SC_Captain_Marek says:
::goes back to his console and discreetly taps a codified answer to a fellow certain Vulcan female lieutenant ... a personal message::

SC_Captain_Marek says:
*CO*: Go ahead Captain

CO_AQilla_Horn says:
*SC*:  How quickly can you arrange a little farewell party for Captain Serok?  ::looks over at the CIV::

CEO_LtCmdr_Masters says:
::ears perk up:: All: Did I hear "party"?

SC_Captain_Marek says:
*CO*: Although I don't like to organize farewell party for anyone, particularly for especial members of the crew like Captain Serok, it would take me no more than 20 minutes, Captain.

Host CIV_Capt_Serok says:
:: stands politely waiting for the Captain to finish before she gets a beverage from the replicator ::

SC_Captain_Marek says:
CEO: ::nods::

CO_AQilla_Horn says:
*SC*:  20 minutes sounds fine to me.  Let's say we meet at the Oasis?

CO_AQilla_Horn says:
*SC*:  And replicate a gift for her ... something Vulcan ... ::said very softly::

SC_Captain_Marek says:
*CO*: Oasis will be a perfect choice, Sir. We will meet you there.

SC_Captain_Marek says:
CEO/FCO: Would you like to assist me? ::heads to the TL::

CO_AQilla_Horn says:
*SC*:  Excellent.  Horn out.

CEO_LtCmdr_Masters says:
SC: I hope the cook has cooked up my mother's chili recipe for this.

CO_AQilla_Horn says:
CIV:  Now, where were we?

FCO_LtCmdr_Benson says:
::Stands:: SC: Of course, Sir.  ::Motions a relief officer to the flight control console then heads to the turbolift with the SC::

SC_Captain_Marek says:
CEO: Chili?

Host CIV_Capt_Serok says:
CO:  Did you want a beverage or do you prefer waiting until we go to the lounge?

CEO_LtCmdr_Masters says:
SC: I offered to share my mother's Klingon-style Minnesota chili.  It'd grow hair on your chest.

SC_Captain_Marek says:
CEO: Hair in my chest? No thanks,, I got all the hair I want there

SC_Captain_Marek says:
::raises an eyebrow::

CO_AQilla_Horn says:
CIV:  Let's have one here first.  So, where is your new assignment taking you?

CEO_LtCmdr_Masters says:
SC: Just an old Terran expression I've picked up from my paternal grandmother.

SC_Captain_Marek says:
CEO: Maybe if it makes grow hair in my forehead... I will try it... ::smiles::

SC_Captain_Marek says:
FCO: Any suggestion for the party, Benson?

CEO_LtCmdr_Masters says:
::laughs at the SC's joke::

Host CIV_Capt_Serok says:
:: goes to the replicator and retrieves 2 glasses of Elderberry wine. :: CO:  I am to report to Starfleet Academy.

CO_AQilla_Horn says:
CIV:  Teaching?

FCO_LtCmdr_Benson says:
SC: I'm not much of a party person, Sir.  No disrespect, Sir. but I'm afraid you've asked the wrong person for this assignment.

Host CIV_Capt_Serok says:
CO:  That is the logical assumption Captain.

CO_AQilla_Horn says:
CIV:  Better you than me.  I do not have the patience ...

SC_Captain_Marek says:
FCO: You are kidding me, right Benson? Remember I am a Vulcan.. We do not party... And I was selected to prepare one...

FCO_LtCmdr_Benson says:
::Glances over at the CEO:: SC: Well, Sir, Commander Masters seems to be well informed about parties....

Host CIV_Capt_Serok says:
CO:  I have taught many classes at the Academy prior to being assigned to the Scorpius.

Host CIV_Capt_Serok says:
:: hands the glass to the CO ::

CO_AQilla_Horn says:
::takes the offered wine and takes a sip::

SC_Captain_Marek says:
CEO: Well, Masters... You will be my right hand then... But please,... No chili gumbo!

CEO_LtCmdr_Masters says:
FCO: Rai... er Commander, I may have thrown a few shindigs in the past, but the best kind of party is when everyone participates.

CO_AQilla_Horn says:
::looks at the glass:: CIV:  Interesting drink ...

CEO_LtCmdr_Masters says:
SC: Gumbo?  Who said anything about that Creole swill?  This is chili.

Host CIV_Capt_Serok says:
CO:  It was a favorite of my Mothers.

SC_Captain_Marek says:
CEO: Do not take it as an offense, Groth... I apologize for my ignorance on Earth's food.

CO_AQilla_Horn says:
CIV:  Then she had excellent taste.  ::takes another sip::

SC_Captain_Marek says:
::exits the TL and heads to the Oasis Bar::

Host CIV_Capt_Serok says:
:: sips the drink and nods ::

FCO_LtCmdr_Benson says:
::Follows the SC into the Oasis Bar and Grill, her Friday night hangout::

Host CIV_Capt_Serok says:
:: goes and takes a seat :: CO:  Would you care to sit down Captain?

SC_Captain_Marek says:
::goes straight to meet the bar's Manager::

CO_AQilla_Horn says:
CIV:  Thank you.  ::moves and sits down::

CEO_LtCmdr_Masters says:
::follows SC::

Host CIV_Capt_Serok says:
:: not being used to socializing, Serok is at a loss for words ::

FCO_LtCmdr_Benson says:
::Stands just inside the doors to the Oasis, waiting for orders from the SC::

SC_Captain_Marek says:
::to one waiter:: Waiter: Excuse, where is the manager::

CO_AQilla_Horn says:
CIV:  So, how do you feel about teaching at the Academy?

FCO_LtCmdr_Benson says:
<Waiter> ::Looks curiously at the SC the points:: SC: He's behind the bar, Sir.

CEO_LtCmdr_Masters says:
Waiter: Could you tell me if the Minnesota Klingon chili is on the menu yet?

SC_Captain_Marek says:
Waiter: Thanks. ::goes straight to the bar, signaling the FCO and the CEO to follow him::

CO_AQilla_Horn says:
CIV:  And don't tell me "you don't feel anything" either ... because I know better ... ::grins::

Host CIV_Capt_Serok says:
CO: It is my duty to go where I am assigned and do my job to the best of my ability, I do not feel anything.

FCO_LtCmdr_Benson says:
<Waiter> CEO: What do I look like, the Chef?  I'm just a waiter here.  All you Starfleet types are the same, always thinking you can just come in here and demand whatever you want just because you wear that uniform.  ::Huffs and storms off::

FCO_LtCmdr_Benson says:
::Follows the SC to the bar::

CEO_LtCmdr_Masters says:
Waiter: I was just asking.  ::follows SC to the bar::

Host CIV_Capt_Serok says:
:: almost smiles at the CO but hides it behind the glass taking a sip from it ::

FCO_LtCmdr_Benson says:
<Manager> ::Wiping down the bar::

SC_Captain_Marek says:
CEO: I told you.. Chili can provoke people...

CO_AQilla_Horn says:
CIV:  If it were me, I'd feel a sense of pride.

Host CIV_Capt_Serok says:
CO:  You are correct in saying that I have feelings Captain, but, as a Vulcan, I control them.  Therefore, I do not feel one way or the other about teaching.

FCO_LtCmdr_Benson says:
<Manager> ::See's three SF Officers approaching and cringes.  Continues wiping the bar, trying to ignore them::

FCO_LtCmdr_Benson says:
<Manager> ::Thinks: Not today, please....::

SC_Captain_Marek says:
Manager: Good evening, my friend. We need you to ask you a big favor. ::raises an eyebrow and clear his throat:: We need to offer a farewell party to Captain Serok, and we would like to ask you to reserve some tables for the party .... er ... guests... ::suddenly find difficult to talk about parties, of course, that is for his Vulcan nature::

FCO_LtCmdr_Benson says:
::Waves to a few people she knows as the SC speaks to the manager::

CEO_LtCmdr_Masters says:
::sees the people being waved at by the FCO:: FCO: Friends of yours?

CO_AQilla_Horn says:
CIV:  Don't we have a party to go to?  ::gets up::

Host CIV_Capt_Serok says:
CO: Indeed Captain, we do.  :: stands :: After you.

CO_AQilla_Horn says:
::heads for the door, but politely lets the CIV exit first::

FCO_LtCmdr_Benson says:
<Manager>  ::Looks at the Vulcan, human and a humanoid pretending to be a Klingon:: SC: A party?  When?  How many people?  This is FRIDAY night, you know.  It's our busiest night.

Host CIV_Capt_Serok says:
:: exits in front of the CO and heads to the turbolift ::

FCO_LtCmdr_Benson says:
::Gives the CEO a dirty look and tries to ignore him::

CO_AQilla_Horn says:
::walks alongside the CIV::

CEO_LtCmdr_Masters says:
FCO: What?

SC_Captain_Marek says:
Manager: I know, but it will be a very discreet, although very warm party... ::prepares for the manager's reaction:: Time: Right now... Guest: About 20 to say the least

FCO_LtCmdr_Benson says:
<Manager> SC: Twenty?  Right NOW?  Let me check the reservation list.  ::Stomps over to pick up a PADD then stomps back to the SC::  Hmm....Sorry, full up!  ::Holds the PADD up so the SC can see the screen::

CO_AQilla_Horn says:
::enters the lift and holds the doors for the CIV::

Host CIV_Capt_Serok says:
:: enters the lift and stands with her hands behind her back ::

CEO_LtCmdr_Masters says:
::pulls up his own PADD and pulls up something:: Manager: Could you open up a slot if I give you this?  ::gives the manager a recipe::

CO_AQilla_Horn says:
::looks over at the CIV:: CIV:  You going to miss this place and all the excitement?  ::waits for the predicted answer::

SC_Captain_Marek says:
::grabs the PADD:: Manager: I am sure you will find the way to accommodate us... Remember, SF officers are among your best customers... Please consider that.

FCO_LtCmdr_Benson says:
<Manager>  ::Takes the PADD and reads it:: CEO: What is this?  A recipe?  ::Laughs and tosses the PADD back to the humanoid in the Klingon mask:: Get real.

SC_Captain_Marek says:
::gives back the PADD to the manager::

FCO_LtCmdr_Benson says:
<Manager> SC: Best customers? Ha!  Do you know how much damage they do in here every week?  They come in here all stressed out from whatever YOU people have them doing all day, have a few drinks then tear up the place!

CEO_LtCmdr_Masters says:
::growls:: Manager: You dare disrespect a Klingon's mother?  That's her second best recipe!  Fried chicken with a Klingon-spicy coating!

SC_Captain_Marek says:
CEO: Please, refrain yourself, Commander!!!

CO_AQilla_Horn says:
::Feels the lift slow, then stop.  Exits as the door opens::

CEO_LtCmdr_Masters says:
SC: But he disrespected Mom!

Host CIV_Capt_Serok says:
:: lifts an eyebrow then looks at the CO :: CO: Captain, you of all people should know that being excited is an emotion that I do not have.

CEO_LtCmdr_Masters says:
Manager: You mention we damage your establishment right?

CO_AQilla_Horn says:
CIV:  And as I said before, I know better than that ... ::grins again::

SC_Captain_Marek says:
Manager:: I seriously doubt it is only a few drinks, otherwise they wouldn't be tearing the place apart... And on the other hand, what would be a bar with a decent fight every night?

FCO_LtCmdr_Benson says:
<Manager> ::Nods at Benson:: FCO: Hey, Benson, can't you find a better group of friends to hang out with?  ::Looks at the Vulcan and the masked Klingon::

Host CIV_Capt_Serok says:
:: lifts her eyebrow, but does not contradict AQilla ::

SC_Captain_Marek says:
::starts feeling his green blood pressure going up::

SC_Captain_Marek says:
::just like Scotty in Space Station K7 before the fight with the Klingon Captain::

CO_AQilla_Horn says:
::gets to the Oasis and enters::

Host CIV_Capt_Serok says:
:: walks into the bar ::

CEO_LtCmdr_Masters says:
Manager: Look, buddy, who do you think fixes your stoves, replaces your lights, and makes sure your restaurant is working when you want it to work?

FCO_LtCmdr_Benson says:
Manager: Hey, Joss, how's it going?  ::Leans over the bar to whisper into his ear:: Listen, can you take care of this little request?  I'm on duty and you know....have to make a few points...if you know what I mean?  ::Winks at the manager::

CO_AQilla_Horn says:
::looks at the argument going on:: ALL:  What is going on in here?

FCO_LtCmdr_Benson says:
<Manager>  ::Nods his head at Benson, then clears his throat, looking at the SC:: SC: Okay, here's what I can do...last minute, you understand...I can set up a few tables out front.  Won't be very private, but I can assign a waiter to serve your guests.

SC_Captain_Marek says:
Manager: That would be fine, thanks.

FCO_LtCmdr_Benson says:
<Manager> SC: Oh and one more thing....loose the wanna be Klingon.  ::Winks at Benson::

SC_Captain_Marek says:
CO: ::snaps into attn:: Captain! We were just finishing the arrangements for Captain Serok's party.

CO_AQilla_Horn says:
::looks over at the SC:: SC:  Relax, Marek, before you break something.

FCO_LtCmdr_Benson says:
<Manager>  ::See's another Vulcan and a Romulan approach and sighs::

CEO_LtCmdr_Masters says:
Manager: I'm not a wanna be Klingon!  My mother is from a prominent Klingon house, for your information.

FCO_LtCmdr_Benson says:
Manager: Thanks, Joss.  I owe you one.  ::Smiles::

SC_Captain_Marek says:
CEO: Commander, please ::stares at the CEO::

CEO_LtCmdr_Masters says:
::gives one last growl, then regains decorum::

Host CIV_Capt_Serok says:
CEO: Commander Masters, I would like to thank you for the promptness of arranging for my bathroom facilities to be repaired.

SC_Captain_Marek says:
CO: Break up something? Well, that's what just the manager was telling us is the local custom around here ::laughs:: Do not worry, everything is ready.

CEO_LtCmdr_Masters says:
CIV: Thank you, ma'am.

Host CIV_Capt_Serok says:
ACTION:  Tables and Chairs are being set up in front of the bar on the Promenade.

FCO_LtCmdr_Benson says:
<Manager> ::Motions to his employees to begin setting up tables and chairs outside the grille on the promenade walkway::

SC_Captain_Marek says:
Manager: Can you lead us to the tables please?

CO_AQilla_Horn says:
::looks over at the SC:: SC:  Really?  How long has it been since this place has had a thorough inspection?  ::looks over at the Manager::

SC_Captain_Marek says:
CO: ::stares at the manager:: Well, sir, I was just thinking about that...

FCO_LtCmdr_Benson says:
<Manager>  ::Thinks: They want me to show them to the tables?  Didn't I just say I would set up the tables OUT FRONT?:: SC: They're out in front of the bar, on the promenade walkway.  Do you really need me to escort you there?

SC_Captain_Marek says:
Manager: Yes, it would be what you can call "customer service"

CO_AQilla_Horn says:
SC:  And let's say a full going over of their inventory and stock ...

CEO_LtCmdr_Masters says:
CO/SC: Sir, ma'am, I think our flight control officer made those arrangements.  Your blackmail isn't necessary.

FCO_LtCmdr_Benson says:
<Manager>  ::Looks at Benson::

FCO_LtCmdr_Benson says:
SC: It's just outside the front doors, Sir.  See?  They are setting up the tables.  ::Points:: I will show you, Sir.  ::Motions for the SC to head out of the bar::

SC_Captain_Marek says:
::whispers:: CEO: You are right, but sometimes it is funny to perform such acts.

Host CIV_Capt_Serok says:
CEO:  Blackmail?  Captain Horn and Captain Marek are obligated to perform those duties.

SC_Captain_Marek says:
::frowns at the Manager and follows Benson::

CEO_LtCmdr_Masters says:
SC: Ah, right.  ::winks::

Host CIV_Capt_Serok says:
ACTION:  The last table and chairs are set out and with a final swipe with a cloth, one of the waiters gestures with his hand.

FCO_LtCmdr_Benson says:
::Heads out of the Oasis Bar and Grill, then takes a seat at one of the folding tables out on the promenade walkway::

SC_Captain_Marek says:
::sometimes he wishes to be a more emotional race just to be "allowed" to avoid logic and use another means during a discussion::

CO_AQilla_Horn says:
::looks over at the Manager again before heading out with the others::

Host CIV_Capt_Serok says:
:: finds a seat ::

CO_AQilla_Horn says:
ALL:  I'm buying the first round ... so enjoy!

CEO_LtCmdr_Masters says:
::gets to his seat:: CO: How about the best Bloodwine this place has?

SC_Captain_Marek says:
::starts singing:: CIV: For she is a jolly good fellow, ...

CO_AQilla_Horn says:
::stares in disbelief at a Vulcan singing::

Host CIV_Capt_Serok says:
:: lifts her eyebrow at Marek ::

CEO_LtCmdr_Masters says:
::follows the SC:: CIV: For she's a jolly good fellow...

FCO_LtCmdr_Benson says:
::Sits there rather embarrassed as the crowds of people start filing into the bar, brushing past the tables, making them wobble::

Host CIV_Capt_Serok says:
CO:  I am confused.  I was under the impression that a fellow was a male.

CEO_LtCmdr_Masters says:
CIV: For she's a jolly good fellllllllllllllll-looooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!!!!

CO_AQilla_Horn says:
::looks over at the CIV:: CIV:  Sometimes I am confused by their customs as well ... but the sentiment is what counts, I believe.

CEO_LtCmdr_Masters says:
CIV: That nobody can deny!

Host CIV_Capt_Serok says:
:: nods ::

FCO_LtCmdr_Benson says:
::Looks over at the CEO, then shrinks down in her chair, hanging her head low so as not to be recognized::

SC_Captain_Marek says:
::attempts a joke:: CIV/CO: Never pay attention to a singing Vulcan... probably he is drunk..

Host CIV_Capt_Serok says:
All:  Thank you, I believe is the correct response.

CEO_LtCmdr_Masters says:
CIV/CO: But a singing Klingon, that's just normal.

CEO_LtCmdr_Masters says:
All: May I propose a toast?

CO_AQilla_Horn says:
CIV:  I think I speak for all of us here when I say you will be missed, Captain.  I wish you all the best for your career at the Academy, Serok.

SC_Captain_Marek says:
CIV: The best luck for your future. ::raises his glass:: Live long and prosper!

Host CIV_Capt_Serok says:
:: looks at the CEO, waiting for his toast ::

CEO_LtCmdr_Masters says:
CIV: To Capt. Serok, may fate smile upon her in whatever her travels take her.  You'll always have a place with this crew, and you will be missed.

Host CIV_Capt_Serok says:
All:  Thank  you.

CO_AQilla_Horn says:
CIV:  I think that says it all.  Good luck, Captain.  ::raises her glass::

Host CIV_Capt_Serok says:
::lifts her glass and  leans over towards AQilla :: CO:  I have been and ever shall be your friend.

CO_AQilla_Horn says:
::leans over:: CIV:  Thank you.  That means a lot.

Host CIV_Capt_Serok says:
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