Second Chance Saloon

*sigh* "Forever alone..." Garfunkel says as he's left at the bar again...

Pyriel ducks his head back in the door to the Chance , you know your welcome to come with me you know.

Funkel immediately cheers up, slams back the rest of his drink, and heads towards the bar doors. Looking back over his shoulder he sees the bartender grimacing in his general direction. Funkel smiles and meets Pyriel at the door,"Sorry, didn't want to intrude on you getting your Intel Fung-Schwe back in order. I know how you like your privacy." he says, now out of the Saloon.

(After the Seaquest had docked all of form crew of the Seeker that transferred to the new ship get off eager to be home and some of the other looking to explore a new place) Dekkar, Gwen, Lt comander Sun and ensign dale head to the pomade and enter the second hand Solon for a drink. talk that take a table for 4)

OOC: Whoa! I had no idea the last post in here was last year! Somebody call Roger to get in here and wipe the dust off!

OOC: figured it was time to breath some new life into the saloon now that Rp is getting is footing back will post more later in Character. the solon is a great palce for caual Rp and haveing fun some say its out of time with the rest of the Rp's but i still like to keep a bit of linear flow in my Rp'ing but this is like quarkes on DS9 it's the main bar/hang out place

Gwen come back from the bar with 4 drinks a white tea bottle of sythall a hot chocolates and a glass.

Gwen: her you go, got bottle for our helms man just gald you stay sober on the job.

Dale: mostly

(Gwen gives a look)

Dale: just kidding

Gwen: some tea for miss sun and for you "Captin" Chatu picard congrats!.

Dekkar tries to hid a small. Dekkar: you really enjoying this are you?

Gwen: arn't you? common not not the time to be humble enjoy this!

Dekkar: aright to the Seaquest our new home for now!...... what do you guys think of the her.

Dale: she handle beautifully for a cruiser turns well for a ship of her type and bufitful the way she glows.

Sun: she dose not have the sensors the Seeker had not even close i can't feeling like my skills and options are limited or wasted on a ship like this but thier all up and working a smooth as that can for yer limited copasity.

Dakkar: i'm sorry to hear you feel that way. their reparing the Seeker but that will take months would you like me to find a new post for you?

Sun: No no this crew is my family now i would not want to leave you.

gwen see sun looking as the talking conecting she star to feel anger the was she looking at him in her short skirt and long eye lashes. she like sun she really did but in that moment she could help helping disliking her did help they where the same race.

Gwen:(interrupting) I think she a marval if this new tec works will be great for expration vessal and getting races prvous limited in Star fleet Involved they so much potential for what she can be, and she dose glow I'll keep her a beautiful ship. and she got teeth when needed.


Dekkar: she is a fine ship some time make it hard to miss the Seeker but she be my first war ship not exactly what I was trained for.

Gwen: you'll do great!( she put her hand on Dekkars and he smiles) the cornor of her eye she look back at sun, and felt bad for being anger not like it would every work any why he was her captian. she slowy took her had off his. and turning to Sun maybe we can work on getting the sensors upgrade ( trying to appolgize more to her self and make it right since sun seem only mild agitation. )


(Over dekkar personal com) serenity senior staff Rear admiral Martel plese report to ops.


Dekkar: Senior staff? Rear admiral? i just promoted to captian what this about senior staff?......... the admiral mention some thing about that after the seeker we rebiuld but thats months away.

Com: I'm sorry to ruin the surprise sir, Sci deptment head retired early and the old man name you as Xo. he was going to tell you tomorrow but we have an emergency in refit bay one.

Dekkar: i don't know what to say but I'm on my way! Martle out...... I guess congratuation are in order takes one last drink of the chatu picard.

others: congrats Admiral

Gwen: now go go they need you!

he head to the door and stops it felt so good when Gwen took his hand but then he could see the change in her as she pulled away phyically and mentally his hart sank. he wish he knew what she was thinking but their was not time for that. but he did not want to leave her.

Dekkar: an emergency in a refit bay might need an engineer?

Gwen: (she hesitated)....... alright lets go!

(and the two hurried out)

Straviks strolls in the door and looks around "Huh well it used to be a popular place on the station, I wonder where everyone is right now" he heads over to the bar and reachs over to find that hidden bottle behind the bar the Pyriel hides.

OOC: The official report is that Pyriel killed in action about 4 months ago, So it was a big surprise when he walked out of the hold of the Ascension .

OOC: thanks for the heads up

After exiting the turbolift Pyriel walks down the hall and into the atrium he eye's the doors for the Second Chance and hesitates going in . Sighing Pyriel walks through the doors and over to the bar, in his own little world Pyriel sits at the end of the bar and stares at the wood counter.

Stravik drops the bottle he was fishing for and stares at Pyriel. After a few minutes he finally speaks "what are you doing here? I mean I thought I heard that...... well I mean........" He walks over to Pyriel and pokes him. "yeah your really here"

Pyriel looks up from his musings ....huh. Oh I guess I am, Standing up Pyriel walks around the counter and grabs a bottle from under the counter and pours himself and Stravik a drink. Pyriel just stares at the glass.

Roger shuffles into the Second Chance. He casually looks around and notices the odd looks he is getting.
Roger: "I'm sorry, I lost my boots and the legs of my pants in a deadly fight with a giant seaslug, which I won in the nick of time with my clever thinking and my, uh... cleverness."

Pyriel sighs and looks at the new comer, he then turns back to Stravik .Do you know how many good people I lost 2 days ago 309 dead or injured . 309!

::Stravik downs the drink in one gulp:: I know brother these are rough times, But we can't stop and mope around..... we gotta live for em show the whole damn galaxy they cant crush our damn spirits!

Pyriel slams his hand down on the counter rattling the glasses. I'm not moping I want to take a runabout and hunt down Admiral T'val and kick his pointy eared ass. He lead us into a trap. The Tholians knew we were coming , as soon as we came out of transwarp they were already in battle lines waiting on us. Apparently Admiral T'val's Ship experienced a malfunction and was not able to warp in with the rest of the battle group. If it wasn't for my tactical officer's quick thinking we wouldn't be here either. We fired out Phaser lance and took out two of the ten ships firing on us but it wasn't enough. The Odessa was the first to breach, not one of their escape pods made it out of the shock-wave. Then we lost our shields momentarily but Vorca got them back up just in time. We were slammed with a torpedo spread that rocked us pretty bad. Two more of our fleet went down we beamed on as many survivors as we could , The Gladius slammed into the Tholian Tarantula trying to buy us all time to warp out, the Recluses concentrated fire on the Harmon , a Galaxy Class. Stravik ,They never had a chance , after that everything is a haze i was thrown out of my seat by and explosion. It killed my first Officer Valerie Logan...........she was a good friend. Last thing I remember after seeing the life drain out of Valerie is the last of our the fleet explode just as we went to warp. When our shields were down several Tholian assault teams beamed on to the ship if it wasn't for a bulkhead failing and sucking a few out they would have destroyed the ship. Major Matayas and his team finished off the rest. We barely made it here under warp, our core was about to go critical when we dumped it and right before we came out of warp the explosion pushed far enough that we made it here.

Rogers ears perk up. Roger: "Did someone say mopping!?" With that Roger rises grabbing a rag out of his pocket and begins to buff the tables.

Narrator: "As much as we'd enjoy watching you get in trouble, we must advise you that this type of behaviour is universally considered either rude or amorous, which could end up getting you either killed or married."

Roger: "Theres that voice agian!"

Pyriel looks on confused and annoyed. WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?

Roger stops breifly to look at Pyriel. Roger: "So, much, filth!" With that roger produces a tooth brush from his back pocket and begins to scrub the floor. Roger: "Oh if only the crew of the Eureka could see me now!"

Well I guess the question is what do you want to do about it. You know im behind you not matter what. Before Pyriel can answer Stravik gets distracted by the guy with the toothbrush "What the hell are you doing? Where did you even come from" Stravik looks around the bar

Sighing Pyriel just shakes his head at the odd man and turns to Stravik. Well Starfleet has him under arrest so there isn't much we can do. Right now I think I just need to concentrate on getting my ship up and running again. Plus the crew will need time to grieve .....and so do I. Pyriel takes out his Padd and sends his report to the admirals and headquarters. Sighing Pyriel sits back down.So how have things with you , Pyriel says a little defeated.

Stravik: "What the hell are you doing? Where did you even come from"

Roger: "I am cleaning! This place is a disastor! I can here on my ship the Alluminum Mallard sometime ago. Until now I have spent most of my time on your promenade."
Narrator: "The odor coming from your person makes you regret skipping last month's shower."
Roger: "Quiet you!" Roger produces some grout cleaner from his other pocket and furiously attacks the floor.

Look Pyriel I have made a contact or two the past two years back at headquarters doing this project I have been assigned to I'm sure i could make a few inquires about said person and possibly make things for him kinda uncomfortable if you like. Stravik says in an almost whisper but at soon as he finishes his sentence The odd fellow screams out loud "Quiet you"

Stravik snaps to and turns to Roger "HEY WHO THE HELL ARE YOU TALKING TOO?" Stravik approaches Roger but suddenly drops to his knees "Damn what the hell is that smell? It smells like a bag of crushed Targ assholes. I thought you were cleaning.......... seems to me you arent cleaning anything let alone yourself." He peers at Pyriel for a sec hoping Pyriel is thinking what he is thinking and then he turns back to Roger and pulls out his phaser "So who do you really work for huh?"

Pyriel sighs and turns to look at the silly man , dude what is your damage?