[video] 1st Transmission Star date 44131.5

[multispacialklingon]

[B'Elanna can be seen standing in a hallway of the ship. She looks confused, because this is not where she imagined she would be when she went to sleep last night. She was on the Delta Flyer. She checked her left hand quickly, as she relaxed as the ring that Tom placed on her finger was still there. He hand when to her comm]

This is Lt. B'Elanna Torres, Chief Engineer of the Federation Starship Voyager. I seem to have misplaced my husband. If anyone could tell me where the Bridge or Engineering are. I would be.... grateful.

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[captainproton]

Tom knew he was missing something. Apparently, that something was B'Elanna. His hand went to his communicator and tapped it to answer his wife.

"I'm here B'Elanna. Somewhere. The computer says I'm on Deck 10, section 1A. Looks like some kind of bar. But here's the thing--people have been telling me Q got bored and is randomly kidnapping people. This isn't even our time, it's 2366."

He paused taking a sip of the drink infront of him before continuing. "The replicators work. And Seven's here. She's been here for a few months." Tom stopped short of telling her 'oh, and I touched Kirk'. Some things had to be said in person. After he kissed his wife.

[multispacialklingon]

B'Ellana felt nothing short of relief when she heard Tom's voice over the com.

"2366? Alright.... I'm coming to you."

She walked quickly to the coordinates that Tom provided. She looked around when she saw him, smiling quickly before schooling her expression.

"Hello."

[captainproton]

Tom turned around and got out of his seat when he heard her to give her a smile and a kiss.

"Why hello there. Fancy meeting you here. Can I get you anything? The replicators work and they don't serve leola root." Tom smiled and took a bite of the pizza he replicated, enjoying every minute of it.

[multispacialklingon]

B'Elanna might of held the kiss a little longer than was necessary, but she was afraid that she would never see her husband again, not that she would ever admit that out loud.

She couldn't help but laugh just a little. "How can you think about Food at a time like this?"

[captainproton]

"Easy. It's just Q. He'll put us back when he gets bored. So, in the meantime, can I interest you in some honeymoon pizza?" Tom nipped at her lips again, greatful his wife was here with him.

"Could be worse. Just think of it this way. We could be stuck in a room with no exit and Neelix is serving a leola root banquet.He desperately wants you to try his new leola root souffle and isn't taking no for an answer."

That's Tom. He's a helper.

[multispacialklingon]

B'Elanna pulled back, her eyebrow arched. "Did you ever think of the possibility that it might not be our Q?

[captainproton]

Tom stopped, since he honestly hadn't ever considered that possibility. Ugh. "Actually, until just now, I hadn't. You're a real party pooper you know that? Listen, I'm sure the situation is under control. We're on the Enterprise. It's not like they're known for slacking off."

[multispacialklingon]

B'Elanna actually laughed at that. A real honest to god laugh, because only Tom wouldn't think of that possibility. "Hey, I'm half Klingon. We aren't exactly known for our partying Tom."

"You've explored the ship then?"

[captainproton]

"What they'd let me. I think Captain Picard's head might explode if I tried to explore the Conn station on the bridge though. And I think you've been hanging around the wrong Klingons. What ever happened to blood wine and stores of honor and death? You're people know how to have fun. You just need a little help relaxing now and then." He grinned. "That's why you married me."

Tom gestured around. "Any place in particular you've always wanted to see? Wanna sneak into the Captain's ready room and see how long it takes security to find us?"

[multispacialklingon]

"More than Captain Janeway's?" She asked with a laugh. The good Captain was known to roll her eyes at Tom on more than one occasion, but then again she was ridiculously proud of him too, so his excitement could be forgiven.

"Are you going to land us in the Brig?"

[captainproton]

"Ooooh yes. Captain Janeway knows how to have fun. Even smile. I don't think our Captain Picard's figured that one out yet. Or his definition of fun is much different than ours. That's a distinct possibility too. "

Tom gave her a smirk. " I might. I just hope it's worth it. " His smirk turned into s a frown. " What do you think's going to happen, if we're here for a while? They're going to find out about our past. This isn't Voyager. It's the flagship. I'm not entirely sure we want to spend the rest of our trip here in the brig."

[multispacialklingon]

"I love you more than life, but I am not going to the brig for you, peaches," She said grinning at him.

She held her hand out for him. "Do you think we can get a look around without landing in the brig?"

[captainproton]

"Peaches. That's a new one. Just try not to use it when I'm in my Captain Proton gear, it messes with my image." Tom gave her a juvenille grin. "And I think we both know that if someone here is ending up in the jail, it's going to be me. You'll just have to bring me a nail file.'"

Tom looked around, "I think we can manage it. Unless you want to poke around the Enterprise's warp core."

[multispacialklingon]

"I Can't bake, so you might be in trouble," SHE teased. "I Don't need to do that this week," SHE grinned at him.

"So where to first?"

[captainproton]

"Well they're not going to let us look at anything really cool like the battle bridge. But there's sickbay and the arboretum? The theater? Salon? Fancy a hair cut?"

[kaylinneya]

Kaylin's permission post/trigger warning

Kaylin's first instinct was to treat this as a missing person case. But there was no missing persons' department here that she knew of, and besides which...

"You're on the Enterprise," she said shortly, keeping her tone even and professional. She had a hand lightly resting on the pommel of the dagger on her hip, one on each side. Her clothes were simple from the replicator, for the most part. Pants that were easy to move in, a loose long sleeved shirt that buttoned at the wrists, good solid shoes.

Over that she wore a tabard with a flying hawk across the chest, and an antique gold bracer encrusted with gems that tapped against the daggers lightly.

"You have been brought here by a being called Q, as near as I can tell, your husband might not have been taken as well, but if he has been, I can help you find him."

[multispacialklingon]

B'Elanna turned and looked at the young woman. "Do you always carry weapons?" SHe asked, eyes going to the daggers.

Torres had seen the enterprise in passing but had never been on the actual ship. "Do you know what Class she is?"

[kaylinneya]

"Of course I always carry weapons. I'm a Hawk back home, and here... I help where I can. The rules say not to discharge a weapon. These don't discharge."

There was more to the rules, and she knew it, knew exactly what the rules were, had not stepped one toe outside the rules, and wouldn't. She would enforce the laws here.

But that didn't mean that she had to share all of that.

[multispacialklingon]

"Doesn't mean they aren't dangerous though?" She pointed out. "A hawk? Are you a shapeshifter?"

[kaylinneya]

"Of course they're dangerous. That's the point. The point is people see I have them, which means I'm less likely to need them."

When she asked if she was a shapeshifter, there was a look on her face of horrified shock.

"I'm.... I'm not..." she sputtered out, floored by that. "A Hawk.... I serve one of the three Lords of Law, the Hawklord."

[multispacialklingon]

"Does that offend you?" SHe asked. Torres wasn't exactly a nice person, but she did try not to offend people she just met, unless they were Cardadian or ferengi.

"Are you trained to use those?" SHe asked, glancing down at the weapons.

[kaylinneya]

"Does... what offend me? Enforcing the laws?" Kaylin, he said REPRESENT the laws, not enforce....

"Trained to use these, throwing knives. Passable on staff and sword, better barehanded, though. A Hawk who can't fight rides the desk. I worked hard to be out there, helping the people, not to push papers around that Marcus will sooner shred than read."

Of course the Hawklord read all of HIS paperwork...but that was a whole different matter.

[the_blood]

Permissions post
"You chose to be married?" Ailyshia asked, stopping mid-stride hearing that. It didn't really surprise her all that much. Honestly, the woman's odd appearance surprised her more. What was wrong with her face? A spell gone wrong? Normally she wouldn't care two licks about someone being married or not being married. Most people she knee was.

But today... today she was ticked off at Theiorn, however, so the thought of anyone willingly tying themselves to a male felt too weird, too foreign, too... alien. She'd rather cut off her hand, at this moment, than marry any stubborn, snarly, male.

Theiorn, the stubborn snarly male in question, was just behind her, hovering protectively.

[multispacialklingon]

B'Elanna looked sharply at the two "people" in front of her. "Who, or what are you?" She asked, her voice lowering some. She had encountered strange things before, she just wanted to know what she was dealing with.

"I do. That's not common for you I take it?"

[the_blood]

"I am Ailyshia," she said a bit tightly. And normally the question of what she was would have been extremely offensive, except... she couldn't read this woman's caste either. "I'm a Queen, this idiot is a Warlord Prince. What are you?"

She crossed her arms and shrugged at the other question. "It is, I suppose, for our world, at least. For me personally? Not going to happen. Ever."

[multispacialklingon]

B'Elanna looked at the pair. "I'm a KLingon, well half Klingon anyway. My father was human. I don't suppose you've seen a Klingon before?"

Been dying to get them to mention him in front of a Klingon! :whee:

[the_blood]

Theiorn spoke before Ailyshia could. "Perhaps the Warrior who welcomed everyone to their new rooms, he was with the Captain when we arrived. There is enough similarities that I would hazard a guess...?"

She turned and snarled at him, a rather guttural sound. He seemed unimpressed.

"You sound like Kaless with a hairball," he informed her with a smirk. And yes, it was pronounced the same way as Kahless.

"Would that he came with me instead of YOU!" she snapped.