#531 - USS ANUBIS: Luke/Loki: Day 5 - 0648 ("Back In Action")
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"Back in action"
Con'd: "Cat and Mouse"
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Stardate: 60299.0648
Setting: NEW ALEXANDRIA, Section C2, Level 2, Senior Officer Quarters
The meeting with Admiral Koneki had been both short
and long… short in regards to the actual time spent in
the office, and long in respect to the way Luke had
been made to feel under the constant gruelling glares
of the highest ranking officer of this base. That the
statues of ancient Egyptian gods had been standing
guard behind the Admiral had only made the entire
scene that much more difficult to handle, Onison
uncertain if those large stone-made sculptures had
been there for another reason other than to distract
and intimidate anyone who came into the room.
With the meeting over, Luke could finally concentrate
on those things that had been in his mind since his
rescue from the water planet that he and Lea had
crashed onto thanks to the incompetence of his own
people. Onison would have preferred if their rescue
had come at the hand of someone other than an SFI
crew, but given the circumstances Luke had been
grateful for not having perished.
Thinking of the ship that he had been stranded on
brought Lea to his mind. She had been so easy to play,
so easily fooled by his charms and words. **So
simple,** he chuckled to himself. She was a charming
girl really, and Luke almost felt sorry for her. **But
I cannot allow feelings to get in the way.**
He could allow *NOTHING* to stand in the way of his
ultimate goal. He thought with some amusement about
the intelligence reports he had received on himself,
or 'Loki'. No one could pin him down. Some credited
him as belonging to the Mordsythe, others, the Orion
Syndicate. In some reports, he was tall, some reports,
he was a woman, and still others, another species
entirely. Nobody quite knew who he was, or even what
he was up to; including his own employers, on both
sides.
He reached inside his shirt and took out the
mindstone, which he had put on a necklace around his
neck. He gazed at it, grinning. He was nobody's lacky,
and served no one save one man - himself. His goal? To
destroy all order, and replace it with his own
controled chaos. To make the masses bow to him, and
bring the powers of the galaxies to their knees.
This risk he now took, in coming back to Starfleet was
well worth it. For it was with the artifacts that Luke
would rule over the universe. It would be simple - All
he needed to do was reboard the ANUBIS, and all the
peices would be his...
Vering away from grandious thoughts as he looked
around the quarters to which he had been assigned to,
Luke actually missed for a very brief moment the small
and cramped room that he had been held in while
onboard the USS ANUBIS. As little as it had been, the
room at least had a view of the stars… the windows on
NEW ALEXANDRIA gave onto the uneventful view of the
docking area and more specifically the USS ANUBIS
itself. At least there had been one major advantage
between these quarters and those that he had on that
vessel... Luke could leave these at any time he so
desired.
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Stardate: 60299.0945
Setting: NEW ALEXANDRIA, Section C, Level 4, Food Court
After having spent some time investigating the base
that he had been brought to, Luke had requested from
the computer the location of the ANUBIS' CSciO whom he
quickly ventured forth to see. By the time he had
arrived to this section of NEW ALEXANDRIA, the woman
with whom he had been trapped with had already left,
but that had not bothered him in any way since the
Shillian had been the person he had been searching
for.
"Ladies… it is a most fortunate turn of events that I
was able to find you here." Luke offered as he
approached the table where the Ops and CSciO had been
sitting at, his voice flowing as sweet as golden
honey.
"Lt. Onison… the pleasure is actually ours… I had
wanted to see you since well before we had arrived
here but I was unable to reach you do to various
security reasons." The Shillian promptly offered in
return as she invited the man to sit, a gesture that
had in no way been echoed by the half Human, half
Romulan woman sitting at the same table. It had not
been at all difficult for Luke to see that the Ops
officer had neither liked or trusted him and that
gaining her respect and maybe even friendship would be
a very demanding task.
"Actually I just came by to give you this… and from
what I heard it might prove to be something that you
will find most interesting." Luke announced as he
placed a small oval rock covered with odd markings in
the middle of the table.
He surveied the women as Maya grabbed up the stone
like a child grabbing candy. The Shillian scientist
would be easy to fool, he figured. She seemed to be
the type that didn't know what was happening around
her. Serena seemed to be more reserved about him, but
he would eventually win her over.
"Well, if you'll excuse me ladies, I need to track
down Lea. I'll see you two later." He gave them a
brilliant smile and then left the table, grinning to
himself.
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Stardate: 60299.1201
Setting: NEW ALEXANDRIA, Section C2, Level 4, Gymnasium
Following his most generous donation to the ANUBIS'
CSciO, Luke ventured into one of the base's gymnasiums
only to find that his good fortune had not abandoned
him.
"Cmdr. Rikar… what a pleasant surprise… and who is
this lovely child?" Luke offered as he approached the
redheaded woman and the young girl that had been in
the woman's arms.
"Her name is Talia… my daughter." The young woman
proudly announced, moving the child in her arms in
such a manner so as to have Talia look at the new
arrival. Almost immediately Talia's smile vanished
from her face before she quickly turned away and did
her best to hide from the man using her mother's
shoulder.
"Guess she is the shy type." Luke grinned, turning his
attention to the ExO of the ANUBIS, the ship that he
knew he would be serving on as SOO, a fact that Lt.
Onison suspected the redheaded woman had not as of yet
been made aware of.
"I am truly sorry about that… Talia is not usually the
shy type… actually it is normally quite the opposite."
Rikar explained, completely at a loss to explain her
daughter's reaction to Luke.
"She's beautiful anyhow," he smiled. "Just like her
mother, he nodded towards Sabrina.
"Oh," Sabrina laughed, shaking her head. "I"m her
adoptive mother. Enaii is the real mother. She's my
wife."
Luke raised his eyebrow, surprised by this twist,
especially considering the frigid treatment that he
had recieved from the ILO on the ANUBIS. "Oh," he said
simply. "And the father?"
Sabrina shook her head. "I wish I could tell you.
There is none that I know of."
He shrugged. "In either case..." Luke smiled wide.
"Everyone's a little jumpy around here, huh?"
The ExO sighed slighty. "A little. It wears on you,
but one gets use to it."
The Lieutenant nodded. "I know how it is, trust me.
But hey, I have to run..." He paused. "Hey, look,
um..." He scratched his head. "You seem to be the
sanest one around here... mind if we go for some
coffee later? Maybe chat things up a bit?"
Sabrina laughed. "I'll think about it... it's Onison
right?"
"Please, call me Luke," he grinned. "I'll see you
around, Commander."
Rikar smiled. "Sabrina."
"Sabrina then." He gave her a mock salute and walked
off. **This is getting to prove interesting,** he
thougth to himself.
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Stardate: 60299.1615
Setting: NEW ALEXANDRIA, Section C2, Level 2, Senior Officer Quarters
Luke returned to his still unfurnished quarters, his
mood on high. His stroll around the base had proven to
be very optomistic. "Computer, one dozen roses, red,
freshly cut and bundled."
With a hum, the replicator matirealized his request.
He grinned, picking them up. Ms. Summers would
certainly appreciate it... it was time to begin the
real charm. It was time to ask her out on a date.
Briefly, he stopped at his desk, and opened the drawer
slightly, and peered inside.
The real mind stone sat safe in the desk, with nobody
the wiser. The replicator had served him well - An
anaylsis of the fake mind stone would reveal nothing
more than what the real mind stone revealed to him.
With an evil chuckle, he swept out of his room, Lea on
his mind.
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Sabrina Jones {sabrina_sweet@hotmail.com}
Commander Sabrina Rikar
Executive Officer
USS ANUBIS, NCC-18501
AND
Christopher B. Del Gesso
{christopher.delgesso@us.army.mil}
POSTING AS
Lt(Jg) Rawyvin Seth
Cheif of Security/Tactical Officer
USS ANUBIS, NCC-18501
AND ON OCCASSION
Luke "Loki" Onison
Terrorist/Criminal Mastermind
Mordsythe - Freelance Agent
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