Blackburn Pub

[Will Myers]

"Alright I guess; just anxious to get out to space."

[Jeremy Sullivan]

Just as Mr. Crusher and Mr. Hawk were walking out of the bar Mr. Sullivan walks in...

Greetings Gentlemen where are you off to in such a hurry?

Hawk: Oh we need to get to the lancelot right away you know...
Crusher: Yeah need to get the lancelot all loaded up yanno..

"Oh, yes that is right, well god speed to you gentlement. I will probably come onboard the lancelot before you all leave to wish you all a safe trip"

Crusher: Thank you sir, well we will be heading off!
Hawk: Bye sir

"Bye"

Sullivan continues walking into the pub and on up to the bar.

"I would like the house speciality"

[Jeremy Sullivan]

perhaps you should use the knowledge that you have as a borg drone to help aid the federation against the borg?  of course that is totally up to you.

[Zeon Lyn Voya]

OFF: Stop what? How? and Why?

[John Bostic]

*Bostic notices Svensson's mistake and quickly looks at him before going into deep thought.*

OFF: Is it possible to find out all the facts about you guys from some kind of database.

[Peter Svensson]

*Svensson hears Chekov say somehting about fresh air.*
"Ah yes, the air is fresh and good on this planet indeed. It is a good and peaceful place to reside, which is why this planetary base desperately needs more protection against the dangers of the Delta Quadrant!"

[Peter Svensson]

"According to the data I have, you have three ships at your disposal: the U.S.S. Lancelot, one freighter that is even more vulnerable than the station, the U.S.S. Sphinx, a large ship but a medical one, with little armament, and the U.S.S. Cortez, a small but good ship, and yet it is decommissioned and asleep on the planet's surface! Admiral, I wonder if you are keeping security for this station low for a purpose! You could have it defended by the U.S.S. Cortez, and the one ship that CAN protect it, you have decomissioned! It looks to me that something more is going on here!"

OFF: ok now you can grow suspicious enough to know we're not "just Starfleet officers" :P

[John Bostic]

*Bostic over hears and eyes Svensson*

[Zeon Lyn Voya]

Voya shrugs slightly after sitting near him, "Hold tight, it'll come through; there's always a slight snag in a mission. Hopefully soon you'll have the materials required and be off of this planet." She sighs deeply, "I have no clue as to how I'm going to maintain my position here now with them dripping with suspicion; I guarantee as soon as you leave they'll start with the questions."
She begins to gather a few sea shells near her as he communicates with the phoenix.

[Peter Svensson]

"You can try, but you're dealing with the wrong person."

OFF: I assume that the brigs are in the security office forum?

[T Hain]

Thank you for the Vulcan Spice Tea.

Oh erm I suppose I could find the time for something such as that Major......

OFF: What is that Kal-Toh?http://expansionfleet.sparks.priorweb.be/ikonboard/iB_html/non-cgi/emoticons/confused.gif" border="0" valign="absmiddle" alt='???'>?

[Richard Halfdale]

(OFF: The pub has been renamed "Blackburn Pub" and is now run by Ms. Arlynia. Dont worry, you havent lost your position...)

[Richard Halfdale]

(OFF: We already have just about everything, except Engineering...)

[Jeremy Sullivan]

Greetings Commander Myers, how are you?

[Alfangor]

*has been sitting quietly watching the human commander for quiet somet ime*

*quietly peruses the menu, ignoring the human chatter*