Deep Space Guardian: Season II-Episode 26

Founder · **Thu May 04, 2006 10:56 pm Deep Space Guardian: Season II-Episode 26**

Captain's Log. Stardate 58338.2

It has only been two days since the events with Bach and the time travel. Virtually everyone but myself are oblivious to what happened. I won't even go into detail about it in this log. No one can ever know what happened or the weapon on Elerra Prime. I call it a weapon because no being can ever resist the temptation of using it. Not even me. No can know of it's location. I made it so hard to retrieve, that even If I wanted it, it would take nearly a life time to get it. I tuned into the Federation News Service today and saw something interesting. This galactic famous "magician" named Jorak is coming to DSG for a show. Hes supposedly this big celebrity. I never heard of him but my crew is pretty excited. Various Federation ships that are nearby have docked here at DSG for shoreleave. I've ordered Blake to keep security up. Things could get out of hand. Our docking ports are nearly full. I slept for nearly 11 hours. I'm glad to see that things are going to be calm. For once...

Lord Borg · **Thu May 04, 2006 10:59 pm**

DSG, COrridor, outside Ian's quarters

Archer walked up the corridor, to his friends quarters. A quick drink before seeing the show, the two agreed to it days ago. Archer arrived and hit the announcemnt chime.

Valathous · **Thu May 04, 2006 11:21 pm**

(Blake is baaaaack!

)

Robitaille's Office, Deep Space Guardian

Blake sat in his chair infront of the computer within his desk. He was in the midsts of prepairing the weekly shift schedule for all of his officers. He was making sure to boost security during the time their 'celebrity guest' was staying with them.

Blake sighed, he really wasn't in the mood to have to deal with anything that could arise of this due to foolishness from fans. He took about another hour finishing the schedule and then stretched, followed by rubbing his eyes, which had been glaring at a monitor for several hours.

Blake was fairly hungry, perhaps he would get some food in a moment... But what to eat? He wasn't quite sure what he felt like eating...

Founder · **Thu May 04, 2006 11:35 pm**

(Dan posted!?!

)

-DSG, Ian's Quarters-

Ian was reading a novel from this author, Jake Sisko, on a datapad. It was really interesting. He went into detail about the darker and even cowardly side of a soldier in war. Ian couldn't put the pad down. Each page was more and more interesting. The chime on the door interrupted. He looked up.

"Enter." Ian said.

Lord Borg · **Thu May 04, 2006 11:51 pm**

DSG, Ian's Quarters

Ian's doors opend and there stood Archer. "Heya..." Archer stood at the door, noticing Ian had a PADD in his hands.

Omet'Ikilan · **Fri May 05, 2006 1:36 am**

-DSG Ians Quarters-

Merik walked up to the captains door. He could swear he had just heard them closed. He signaled his arrival. Merik looked down at his hand which contained a Rugby Ball and his personal uniform. He smiled as he waited for a response....

Founder · **Fri May 05, 2006 1:45 am**

-DSG, Ian's Quarters-

Ian smiled and motioned for Archer to take a seat.

"I have a great story to lend you after I'm done." He said, motioning to the PADD in his hands.

Before he could give the title or say anything else, the door chimed once more.

"Enter." He said.

Lord Borg · **Fri May 05, 2006 1:50 am**

DSG, Ian's quarters

Archer sat down in the soft comfortible chair. It was relaxing not to have much to do. He leaned back againts the chair and sighed. So...comfortible

Omet'Ikilan · **Fri May 05, 2006 1:51 am**

-DSG Ians Quarters-

Merik walked into the room with a smile. He noticed that Captain Archer was already with the Captain.

"Ah, sorry sir, I didn't mean to inturupt." he said. "Maybe I'll come back a little later sir?"

Founder · **Fri May 05, 2006 1:56 am**

-DSG, Ian's Quarters-

Ian shook his head and motioned for Merik to take a seat.

"Not at all," He said, "Captain Archer and I are just relaxing and Merik? We're off duty. My name is Ian."

He noticed the strange things in Merik's arms.

"Whats that?" He asked.

Omet'Ikilan · **Fri May 05, 2006 1:59 am**

-DSG, Ians Quarters-

Merik smiled at Ian.

"Oh, Its the reason I came up here." he said to the captain. "I was going to ask you if you cared to join me in the Hollodeck...for a quick match of Rugby, he said holding the ball up, but I see your busy at the moment." he smiled. "Unless Captain Archer wishes to join?"

Founder · **Fri May 05, 2006 2:04 am**

-DSG, Ian's Quarters-

Ian smiled, generally intrigued by this..."sport". He had never heard of it, but always did enjoy sports. Ian was on the track team through out his academy days.

"I wish I could," He replied, "But in a few hours I have to oversee some debacle on the Promenade. Apparently this...famous "magician" is coming to the station. He has a large following and things might get...crowded."

Ian pointed to Merik and smiled.

"I would like a rain check though." He replied.

Omet'Ikilan · **Fri May 05, 2006 2:08 am**

-DSG, Ians Quarters-

Merik smiled at the captains gesture.

"Any time you want captain." he said.

"Ill leave you two to your buisness then" He said then walked out of the room and headed for the hollodeck.

Lord Borg · **Fri May 05, 2006 2:10 am**

Archer watched Merik leave. "Friendly fellow..."

Ziona · **Fri May 05, 2006 9:16 am**

DSG, Ziona's Quarters

Ziona sat in a rather comfortable chair, reading a book in the half darkness. It strained her eyes but she needed something to concentrate one. She wasn't due for her shift for another twelve hours and she couldn't sleep. It wasn't a very interesting book, but it was a book none-the-less. Things had become rather routine over the last couple days since their return to DSG. Ziona was just starting to feel safe again.

Supposedly there was this big celebrity magician coming to DSG for a show. Ziona wasn't nearly as bemused as some other officers aboard. She didn't care for magic. She thought it was rather tricky and, overall, easy to explain with basic slights of hand and science. She didn't believe in all that stuff: magic, human mind-readers, etc. It just didn't make sense to her. Why see magic like card tricks and cutting people in half when you could go out to a nebula and see real magic of stars being made?

A smile creased Ziona's lips as she thought of that. She needed a vacation, just to get away from routine. She was starting to feel antsy being aboard this space station, never moving anywhere. Everytime she did see action, it was dangerous. But she guessed she enjoyed the danger. This time the smile faded and she sighed.

Now her mind was turning towards Ian and she desperately tried to fight it back to turning on the book. But she was struggling in an uphill battle. Ziona finally closed to her book and trudged off down towards the Captain's Quarters. She hoped she wouldn't disturb him. She hit the chime and waited.

Founder · **Fri May 05, 2006 12:43 pm**

-DSG, Ian's Quarters-

Ian nodded to Archer.

"Yes he is." He said.

He walked over to a replicator.

"Drink?" He asked.

His door chimed once more.

"Come in." He said.

Ziona · **Fri May 05, 2006 12:45 pm**

DSG, Ian's Quarters

Ziona poked her head in and looked from Archer to Ian.

"Sorry for the intrusion... if I'm being a bother I can leave." She started to step out of the room again.

Lord Borg · **Fri May 05, 2006 12:52 pm**

Archer shook his head before Ian could respence. "None sense Ziona, come in"

Ziona · **Fri May 05, 2006 12:53 pm**

DSG, Ian's Quarters

Ziona stepped in and smiled to both of them.

"How are you two today?"

Founder · **Fri May 05, 2006 1:01 pm**

-DSG, Ian's Quarters-

Ian motioned with his head towards the long couch.

"Take a seat Z." He said, calling her by the nickname he made.

The captain's quarters were quite luxerious compared to most quartes, except for maybe the VIP or presidential quarters. He ordered a raktajino from the replicator. As it was appearing, he turned to the others.

"So excited about our guest?" He asked, "I don't think this many people have ever come to the station. We even have Tholians coming..."

Ziona · **Fri May 05, 2006 1:05 pm**

DSG, Ian's Quarters

Ziona crossed the room and took a seat, turning to look at Ian. She looked around the quarters and admired the luxury.

"I don't really take to magic." Ziona said off hand. "It just seems to phony to me."

Lord Borg · **Fri May 05, 2006 1:07 pm**

Archer looked pussingly. "Tholians....we actually have Tholians coming..."

Founder · **Fri May 05, 2006 1:14 pm**

-DSG, Ian's Quarters-

Ian took the drink from the replicator and crossed over to the room. He sat down and took a sip. Raktajinos could be served warm or chilled. Ian loved his ice cold and double sweet. He nodded to Archer.

"Yep," He said, "Poor Grey has to adjust 17 quarters to accomadate their biology."

Ian agreed with Ziona completely. He did believe in spiritual matters, but not magic. Not to mention, after literally SEEING the space time continuum, there was little that would impress him. He wished that Ziona and Archer had retained their memory of it, but it would be too dangerous.

"I can...understand that sentiment Z." He said mysteriously.

Ziona · **Fri May 05, 2006 1:22 pm**

DSG, Ian's Quarters

Ziona nodded.

"But i guess we're going to have to attend... for face sake."

Founder · **Fri May 05, 2006 1:29 pm**

-DSG, Ian's Quarters-

Ian took another sip of the cold drink. He shrugged.

"You two don't have to be there," He said, "Unfortunetly, I do."

He looked over at Ziona.

"Z?" He said, "I wanted to know if you could help commander Robitaille with security detail. Its going to be a mess on the Promenade. I know you have security knowledge from your last posting."