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Post by Captain Elizabeth Razzor on Sept 13, 2019 9:50:41 GMT -5
Liz stopped her departure as she heard the guard being called, She turned to Terry and mouthed 'here we go'. "He does eh?" She turned and looked at the guards and pointed at the previously forbidden 'crime scene'
"In there?" She nodded and hopped down the steps to the door, pausing right in the middle of the two security officers, she turned and looked back to Terry, noting his look. "Hey Terry...keep an eye on Thing One and Thing Two here for me will you sweetie?"
She winked to Terry once more. "In the event things get messy" She said in a very warm and playful tone. She then patted both guards on the shoulders and said "Do be sure Terry is so still here and happy when I come back out..."
"...I soo don't wanna be disappointed you two..." She looked back to Terry again. "Cheeseburgers and gravy fries on me after...dealio?"
Liz then squeezed each of the guards' trapezius muscles in their shoulders with a brief yet surprising strength in her long fingers, before she pushed off of the to pop through the door where she was awaited.
She looked around the room taking it all in before looking around for the one who summoned her and quipped loudly...
"Suuuuup?"
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Post by PO2 Jacob William Callihan on Sept 13, 2019 12:14:16 GMT -5
*Terry nods.* "Yes Liz... You got it..." *He says trying to do his best to act brave. The two guards look at liz fearfully but nod at her words. "Yes ma'am" As Liz enters the room she'd be speaking to thin air, it would be almost completely empty then the last time she entered, it had the feeling that someone had gone through this room with a fine comb, it was clean almost too clean. It would like like an office waiting to be claimed. However on the desk a small projection device beeps and flashes indicating that liz was to activate it. She'd feel however as if she was being watched, by a small camera in the room.*
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Post by Captain Elizabeth Razzor on Sept 17, 2019 14:26:53 GMT -5
Liz looked at the small recorder and dryly chuckled..
"Really?" She wandered over to it and hit the activation button and looked up for the projection.
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Post by PO2 Jacob William Callihan on Sept 17, 2019 14:36:03 GMT -5
Immediately it would activate and show a man, his back to her, dressed in starfleet admiral uniform, short silver uniform. He'd take a sip from a glass in his hands. "Captain Razzor i have been expecting you... you are much later then i thought you would be, but then it's not surprising if one was to listen to the rumours about you currently circulating" He'd chuckle harshly before turning to face her. Placing his drink down on the table, the arrogance on his face could not be missed, even if he was on a screen. He had a presence around him, cold storm grey eyes looked Liz up and down calculatingly it was as if he was assessing her, trying to predict her movements.
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Post by Captain Elizabeth Razzor on Sept 17, 2019 14:45:06 GMT -5
"Suuuuup?" She smirked at his and leaned on the edge of a nearby desk, resting on her palms as she crossed one leg over the other as she listened to him go on.
Liz smirked and droned to him. "Silver is like not regulations....sorta pushing the personal uniform expression to its limits...compensating for anything or just a total freak for disco?"
She clicked her tongue "Rumors eh? Like what are the top ones du jour now a days? " She canted her head some impishly. "I make oaths with pagan gods? I seduce Native Planetary rulers in their own chambers?, teach pigs to dance and horses to fly?, That I secretly have my own personal assassination dou that consists of telepathic potentially psychotic twins? and keep moons carefully hidden within the folds of my night time bathrobe?"
"Have I forgotten anything?" She quipped to his projected image.
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Post by PO2 Jacob William Callihan on Sept 17, 2019 14:54:27 GMT -5
He smirks slightly before chuckling. "Not quite those rumours are that you have lost your edge, that you are no longer the fox you once where. What was it now three or four traitors right under your nose? Or are you going to tell me you knew the whole time, but still you are here about your boy no?" He'd look at her smiling, but one empty of any warmth.
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Post by Captain Elizabeth Razzor on Sept 18, 2019 13:34:20 GMT -5
Liz beams warmly "Oh wow, folks think I am a fox? Sway-cool!"
She then uses her fingers to count "Two...three....four...five..." She nods and adds. "Yes but in my defense there StarLord...they were not under my command, you see they were under yours..."
"Soooo" she clicks her tongue. "This is not gonna bode well for you..silver is not the color of choice in prison you know?"
'Oh I am here for Terry, and investigating on behalf of all of those who were killed, to you know see everyone responsible gets their just deserts.."
Her eyes grew colder now.
"like soo one way or the other....I'm tenacious in that way." She looked up to find his eyes. "In fairness though, You should really ask around more about me....truly..."
"I have absolutely no conscious about such things whatsoever."
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Post by PO2 Jacob William Callihan on Sept 18, 2019 14:32:48 GMT -5
The man looks amused "You are as charming as every captain but have you considered comedy? Trying to turn your mistakes on me such childish behaviour." He tuts disappointingly. "If you are investigating for them, then you have read the report, their deaths came because of a over eager lieutenant commander, desperate to prove herself and get results. I must admit i gave her more leeway then perhaps i should of done. But regardless we are the same in that regard, It would be best captain if you were to put your emotions aside, do not allow them to cloud your judgement." He looks at his fingers disinterested as if bored of the conversation before him.
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Post by Captain Elizabeth Razzor on Sept 20, 2019 12:23:32 GMT -5
Liz eyed him some as he spoke, assessing him slightly and once done she chuckled softly and shook her head. "Well Then I am soo sure my own investigation will totally bear this out...and ya gots nuffin worry about Hot-pants."
She reached down uncaring if he deemed it necessary to respond and shut off the little holoprojector, already tired of the game. She did so even if she has to kill its powersource. She pushed herself off of the table's edge and strode away to the door.
"What a tool..." She shook her head once more and sighed a long suffering sigh. "I soo tried to warn him...I truly did..."
She walked out into the other room to recollect Terry as she thought to herself.
Why do they never, ever see...why do they never, ever learn?
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Post by PO2 Jacob William Callihan on Sept 21, 2019 6:14:27 GMT -5
Terry looks to liz as she leaves the office, Fearfully he asks "How...did it go...? Did you find anything?"
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Post by Captain Elizabeth Razzor on Sept 27, 2019 10:32:41 GMT -5
Liz skipped out of the room and over to Terry, she smiled to him a soft warm smile. "It went surprisingly well..."
"In point of fact, I found out everything I ever needed to know..." She guided him by the elbow out of the room. "Let's go get some cheeseburgers..."
As she left the room, she looked back over her shoulder and offered both guards some advice..."Gentlemen..I'd file for a transfer..."
She looked back down the hallway as she departed. "Otherwise....be seeing you both /real/ soon"
"Soooo Ter? Hungry? I so know that I am..."
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Post by PO2 Jacob William Callihan on Sept 27, 2019 13:35:04 GMT -5
Terry smiles at liz, trying to be confident as he is guided. "Cheeseburgers sounds good. I am..." He'd look back at the room for a moment before looking back to liz.
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Post by PO2 Jacob William Callihan on Sept 27, 2019 13:37:47 GMT -5
Meanwhile somewhere far away, the Admiral returns to looking out of his window the same arrogant smile on his face. Once more sipping his drink before trapping his comm badge. "Melissa the time has come to move on to stage four in our experiments." It would take a moment before the person on the other end of the comm replies. "Sir are you sure this is wise, with the recent erm... setbacks...", The Admiral snorts. "We have come so far and our goal is almost within reach, we cannot afford any delay now." With that he ends the comm, finishing his drink placing it on his desks placing his hands behind his back as he watched ships fly past his window into the vastness of space. "I shall be seeing you soon..."
**End scene***
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