Richard understands the view of Commander Matok. Offcourse its mostly independant Outcasts. But still finding a sarrisa the same day in front of his home with a cloak? He was wondering.. how far is their technology? Are they able to cloak themselves too? Or is it still only for their ships?
Commander Matok, I know you are very strong indeed. More like us humans. But with my child i have to take care. Also Moniek is not that easy too when she sees some big ship uncloaking in front of our homes. hope you will understand i am just a littlebit precautious on these matters. And no i don't have any vendetta with them.
He looks around again.. And starts to laugh on the inside. Maybe Moniek is making him crazy.
Well i shall monitor the movements for now. Also i am going to inform my head of security to logg every movement wich happens within Freeport XXI and around it.
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Matok nodded his understanding. "Yes, it is a bit disturbing, such ships de-cloaking by our homes. What I know of them is that they are dependant on deuterium for their power. The ones my people used before Sirius were not but that is besides the point."
As Richard spoke of his child, Matok sighed. He missed Fyre. She had promised him heirs as he had none so it got to him. He said nothing of it although he took a brief look at the flowers now at the bar.
He shook his head to snap back into matters at hand, "Do monitor traffic and share with me whatever you find. My security chief, Blaine Chara, can also be spoken with. If you have a security ship of your own, let me know who it is. We could use the help."
Richard noticed Matok was a littlebit distracted. Maybe he has some other things to attend to? It seems its a littebit busy these days..
Well Commander Matok, my head of security is Eric Stone. He handles everything wich is needed with security. Well mostly then. Here i have the shipnames he might fly under.
Richard hands over Commander Matok the security shipnames of Eric stone.
If there will be anything to report i will inform you asap. I don't know if you have any other things to add to this matter? Or maybe some other things to discus? Otherwise i am going to prepaire my ship for the trip home.
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It wasn't often that Freeport 6 was this busy. Some 300 freed slaves were about the place, being given medical treatment, food, a warm shower and a clean change of clothes. Some of the younger ones were intimidated by the alien staff that ran the station but warmed up to them. Chief Chara found himself taking to some of the children amongst them. Matok himself took some time to chat with a man who was looked to as a spokesman.
"I can't thank you enough, Mr......" the man stalled, unsure of what to say.
"Matok," answered the warrior, "I administrate this facility and you and your people are most welcome."
The man looked around at how crowded it was, "I'm sorry if we overwhelmed you."
Matok shook his head, "No worries. I keep stores of extra food and water is plentiful in system so it is no worry."
The man looked at him, studying him. "Where are you from? How did you get here?"
Matok listened, pouring the man a drink. He slid the glass to him, "It is a long story, one that I wish not to get into now. My concern is getting you and your people to somewhere better than this base."
The man sipped his drink. Smacking his lips, he put the glass down, "Delicious. Thank you." He looked at it and with a face asked, "What is it?"
Matok grinned, "It is prune juice, a warrior's drink. It is also good for you."
"Prunes," the man questioned, "what are they?"
"A fruit growing on trees," explained Matok, "and they are grown on Gran Canaria. I am trying to find transport for you all there."
The man teared up a bit, "I will never forget your efforts, Sir. I am in your debt."
"No," Matok said shaking his head, "You owe me nothing. What I am doing is the right thing to do. Now if you will excuse me, I must see where the transports I called are."
Matok went about his business while the man sat, sipping prune juice and asking for more.
Richard cole notice its kinda quiet and looks at the stage he notices a woman dancing there.. he walks back to his ship and grabs a guitar enters the room and starts to play.
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It was the end of the day and Matok made his rounds. He carried his wine goblet in his right hand as he wore a casual robe. He nodded to his guests as he walked.
He loved Freeport 6 for the serenity it seemed to offer on a border where war wasn't far off. The crowd was light so he took time to catch up with his fellow warriors on the days events.
Katsumi Miu walks into the bar, wearing her typical 'Samurai' plating armor, however this time she's without her Katana attached to her right leg because guard has taken it. She observes this bar carefuly, looking for known faces, but also uniforms of enemy people sitting around the bar.
She heads to the free table near the wall with windows with nice background view of Tau-29. Katsumi sits down carefuly, watching beautiful view of 29th Tau system and quietly thinking about her guest. "Maybe it's just a trap, maybe she just wants to kill me..." she mumbles, patiently waiting.
Matok was caught up on his paperwork and looking to mingle with patrons and staff. As he walked about the Cafe in his robes, he carried a mug of his beloved Blood Wine. He greeted a passing Bretonian trader who was sitting over a hot meal.
"It's my favorite stop," he said, "always some good food, good wine, good conversation if I want it and if I'm too tired to press on, a room is always available. Keep up the good hospitality, Sir." With a look of approval, Matok gave the man a pat on the shoulder and moved on.
He was old but not hard of hearing. The couple near the wall spoke quietly. He paid little mind to them. "Cardamine" he thought to himself without moving his mouth, "why humans need that stuff.." He walked back towards the bartender for a refill and made small talk.
"Any news on Gallic patrols?" he asked quietly.
"Nothing you don't already know," he answered as he poured the drink, "Word is they're vamping up their offensives though. I'll be curious what it does here."
"Hopefully nothing," the large warrior answered, "but I doubt it will be nothing."
With that, he stood at a window looking out into the asteroids, watching ships pass as he stood enjoying his drink.
Katsumi noticed Commander Matok appearing in here, it's the first time she could have seen someone high ranked in Zoner community, if you can call it like that. She got up from the chair and moved closer to him, watching ships passing by as well with a glass of sake in her hand.
She never liked talking to unknown people, well she's always been a bit too shy, but this time she would love to try it. "Kon'nichiwa? I guess you are honorable Commander Matok, administrator of 6th Freeport? " she smiles weakly, looking at him for a while. "It's not like you can meet Administrators every day!" Giggling, she bows lady-like.
Matok stood still, turning his head to her and looking down. After all, he looked down at many people from over 7 feet up! He mustered what any Klingon would consider a smile and held his drink to her, "Greetings, Miss. I guess I should make my rounds here more often." He then turned to her and crossed his right arm over his chest. "It is good to meet a warrior such as yourself. I....saw your sword. I do thank you for kindly respecting the weapons check policy here."
He looked her over a bit, "So what brings a Kusari woman such as yourself to a place like this?"
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