Jul 12, 2013
OOC
*whispers*
Starfleet command stopped following me.
I am safe.
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OOC
*whispers*
Starfleet command stopped following me.
I am safe.
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Someone's being a bit nosy... are you just waiting to file malpractice on me? I'm good at my job and don't need anyone breathing down my neck, thank you very much.
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Doctor McCoy, you are hereby summoned to Starfleet HQ, San Fransisco Earth, to testify in a hearing regarding the removal of your license to practice medicine; brought about by the disclosure of false information in relation to the symptoms of Andorian shingles. Regards, Starfleet. Inquiry Reference #007
Great.
[What the devil—he hasn’t seen a case of Andorian shingles in years. Let alone ‘disclosed false information’ about it.
Well, he can’t have his license removed over something he hasn’t done, at least. And he’s pretty sure that’s not even an offense he can have it removed for. Is it?]
[And now he’s guaranteed to be in a temper virtually all day.]
...Spock, Starfleet HQ is following us now.. please tell me you've been behaving.
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"Looks like I've gone and riled up Starfleet.
—oops."
< … > ᴅᴇsɪɢɴᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: "ᴄᴀɪɴ", ʀᴇᴘᴏʀᴛɪɴɢ < /… >
Lovely to meet you all. Certainly folks as respectable as yourself must be lost—
"Ignore the snarky AI, yea? Cain just hasn't gotten out inna while. Name's Vega Wynn. Anythin' I can help y'with?" The tattooed outlaw offered a lop-sided grin, only before reclining and crossing her arms.
"Jus' don't waist my time."
—Rude.
< … > ᴄᴀɪɴ, sɪɢɴᴇᴅ ᴏғғ < /… >
Vega Wynn: You are charged with 32 counts of galactic racketeering, possession of stolen property(s), smuggling of persons into unauthorized space, and 11 counts of assault with deadly weapons. We will not 'go away'. We will find you. And you will face trial - If you turn yourself in at the nearest Starfleet Outpost, we assure you lenience on your sentence will be granted. Have no delusions, you will be brought to justice as is our way. Yours, Starfleet Command.
< … > ᴅᴇsɪɢɴᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: "ᴄᴀɪɴ", ʀᴇᴘᴏʀᴛɪɴɢ < /… >
Ah, Starfleet Command, lovely of you to stop by. I'm afraid the Captain won't be taking any requests at the moment, though I strongly believe turning herself in would be a rather intelligent choice. Then again, when does she take my opinion into account? I shall relay the message when Captain Vega returns.
< … > ᴄᴀɪɴ, sɪɢɴᴇᴅ ᴏғғ < /… >