RenegadeDragon

Malcolm and Trip walking down a poorly lite corridor hewed out of solid ice store fronts lite with colored lighted. Seed looking people milling about. Malcolm and Trip are weaving through them as they make their way to their destination.

Malcolm: "It is rather concerning that Shran would be reaching out to us now after all this time."

Trip: "It must be important if he wants to meet in person."

Malcolm "He does know we are no longer section 31 right."

Trip: "I don't know Malcolm it's not like we are best of friends the message was just two words Vulgar Unicorn."

Malcolm: "it that it?"

A tavern with a sign hanging above the door of a vulgar evil unicorn head with it's tongue hanging out in a lude manner on a checkered gold and black field. Loud Music can be hear from in side (Welcome to the jungle by Guns and Roses)Just as they are bought to open the door and walk in Trip turns to Malcolm.

Trip: "I can't see this going horribly wrong."

Malcolm: "Oh come now when was the last time we had any fun?"

Trip opens the door and the music becomes louder. as they walk in there is a crowed standing in a circle cheering and laughing. A raven haired female Romulan along with a silver haired female Andorian with pale turquoise colored skin are beating the crap out of six large and burly male smugglers. Both are laughing and appear to be having a great deal of fun. Malcolm and Trip look at reach other.

Malcolm: "You don't see that very often do you."

Trip: "There's Shran in the corner come on let's get this over with."

They walk over to Shran.

Shran: "aww pink skins what took so long I been here for hours."

Sitting at the table with Shran is a mature Romulan female who is clearly not happy she stares at Trip a range of emotions play across her face. She stare unyieldingly never looking away. Trip becomes uncomfortable under her stare.

Shran: "sit pink skins have a drink Mistress Navaar romulan ale for my friend!"

Malcolm: "Friends?"

Shran: "Oh come now commander your not still upset about that still?"

Trip: "you nearly got us killed?"

Shran: "nearly but not completely oh come now drink up."

Mistress Navaar places two blue colored drinks on the table Shran hands her a bar of latinum. She takes the bar frowning.

Navaar: "Your daughter and her friend are brutalizing my slaves have you no control of them?"

Shran hands he another bar of latinum.

Shran: "I can try but I can not grantee anything maybe you might distract them by dancing for them?"

Navaar looks at the latinum then at Shran and with a coy smile says.

Navaar: Only one I am the Mistress of this establishment."

She walks off toward the cheering circle the two females have gone from fighting to whipping the men with ferengi energy whips. the men cower on the floor begging for mercy. the music changes toSantánico Pandemonium's Navaar begins the Snake dance. the whole room stops and watches the two females demand latinum from the men of the floor. they hand over coins of latinum the two females scoop up the coins and begin tossing them at the feet of Navaar as they dance alone with the music smiling mischievously. they dance to the finish of the song, Shran stands and calls out to them.

Shran: "Tella, T'Mir come now you've had your fun come meet my friends."

Shran turns and looks at Trip who looks alarmed.

Shran: "What is it with you and Vulcan women pink skin?"

Trip has a look of confusion and looks over at Malcolm who clearly has no clueless and gives a look of wanting to be filled in on the meaning for Shrans comment and the alarm on Trips face. Trip leans in toward Malcolm and whispers.

Trip: "T'pols great, great, grandmothers name was T'Mir."

Malcolm smiles and says.

Malcolm: "Will I am have fun now!"

Tella and T'Mir walk up to the table. Tella Frowning.

Tella; "We were just having fun Papa."

Trip Looks up at them both and as he meets T'Mir's eyes she says.

T'Mir; "Hello Father."