Amir and Mellisari's Honeymoon

[Fleet Captain Brock Dantara]

This thread will contain the RP's of Amir and Mel and their adventures on their honeymoon.

[Lt. Amir Khambatti]

Amir Khambatti: ::Mel and Amir board the transport ship That will take them out to the vicinity of Delta Maxia. They wil be met by a Maxian transport along the way that will take them directly to DM.::

Mellisari: ::SItting in the "VIP" seats on the transport... such as they are::

Amir Khambatti: ::Sits next to her and takes her hand as they watch people board. They notice a group of SF Cadets on the ship travelling together as well::

Mellisari: At last... we are together... soon We can be alone... and you see if I am a worthy mate ::Grins saucily::

Amir Khambatti: Well,, Baby this is it. We're going to see home. It's your home whenever you want to go there. If? I have no doubt about that. And you;re not my mate, you;re my wife. Stop saying mate! ::Tickles her::

Mellisari: ::Giggles... then looks a little wistful:: Home... My home has been Star Fleet... it will be good to have a place I have lived in BOQ long enough

Amir Khambatti: BOQ?

Mellisari: SInglle dwelling apartments... they all look alike after all these years

Amir Khambatti: Well no one owns you now. Not even me. ::Snuggles up to her.:: Wait until you see DM.

Mellisari: ::Settles in to his arm... she is as happy as when she found she wasn't a slave anymore:: I WANT to see home... I will have a place to go. And still we can travel!

******They hear the announcements over the Comm system. the ship trembles a bit as the Docking clamps are released and she is underway*****

Amir Khambatti: You can do whatever you want, My sweet. The Galaxy is yours, just like my heart.

Mellisari: ::She closes her eyes, a serene smile on her face:: Science has not proven that love is in that organ... but mine is yours!

Amir Khambatti: It's a figure of speech, Mel. To the Chinese of Earth's Asia continent, the romantic or gan was the liver. I'd feel funny giving you the keys to my liverl ::Laughs::

***They can now see SB 266 shrinking in the distance****

Mellisari: ::Laugs with him... watches the station pull back... :: This pilot... he does not seem skilled... rough undocking ::Squirms a bit in the lounger, settling in tighter to him::

Amir Khambatti: Well, I'm just happy to let somone else worry about flying the ship for once. As long he gets us to the rendezvous point. Dr Liu is sending a special shuttle out to bring us home.

Mellisari: ; Kind of the Dr... an automated runabout would be more... fun And more private

Amir Khambatti: Automated? Naa When we get to the hotel suite they got for us you'll be in heaven. And I'm gonna serve you Breakfast in bed. How about that?

Mellisari: ::Straightens a touch:: I was thinking if it was automated, we would not have to fly it... and I have heard of.. breakfast in bed... It sounds wonderful!

Amir Khambatti: ::They hear the Cadets being a bit loud and boistrous. Bragging about their accomplishments and how they were going to be the best officers ever:: It will be wonderful, My lo ve. I'm gonna feed you Strawberries and whipped cream by hand and we'll drink champagne and orange juice.

Mellisari: ::Pokes him playfully and makes a face:: No gagh and warnagh for breakfast?

Amir Khambatti: Is that what you want? I want to give some really good food. Not live worms. Wornogh is ok, but champagnes much better for breakfast.

Mellisari: ::WRinkles her nose at him. She has not dared feel this easy around a male in... all her life:: That is not what I want... I will try champagne and orange juice! And I am partial to waffles!

Amir Khambatti: ::Looks at the Cadets for a second:: Those guys are Red Squad. Good thing the Captain's not here or he'd eat them for lunch. ::Laughs::

Mellisari: ::Looks at the cadets:: I could go be short at them?

Amir Khambatti: ::Kisses her:: Ignore them. If they get y we can ask them what happened to the Hades. ::Grins::

Mellisari: ::SHudders at the near disaster of the Hades ... barely averted mostly by luck:: If I had been on their squad, I woudn't have gotten my pip! Commander Grimes was not tolerant

Amir Khambatti: We don;t belong on their squad. Pretentious idiots. They don;t even realize theyr'e puppets

Mellisari: ::Raises herself and kisses HIM:: Pull my strings, my husband!

Amir Khambatti: MMM ::Kissing her back:: Let's not shock the poor cadets.

Mellisari: ::WIDE grin:: Shock them? Rank hath its priveleges!

Amir Khambatti: ::laughs:: I know but we're not in uniform. they don;t know we're SF. Let's keep it that way and have a little fun.

Mellisari: Oh dear... I KNEW I should have brought my slave clothes to be on your arm... no cadet can afford a night with an Orion, much less have one on a trip! ::Laughs musically:: I fear my evis side surfaces, Amir... Picking on Kay-dets

Amir Khambatti: I don;t want people think ing you;re my slave, Honey. I don't want you to wear that stuff in public. You're my wife. My Equal. That's how it has to be. ::Laughs:: You can wear it for me in private.

Mellisari: ::Pouts comically:: No play with Kaydet mans, Spaceman? ::Rools on her side, snuggles up and puts her hand on his ribcage::

Amir Khambatti: We may get a chance. ::Overhears the Cadets talking about orion Slaves and how they would like to beat the crap out of anyone who would keep one.:: I think I'm getting dirty looks, Hon. ::giggles::

Mellisari: ::Murmurs: Mellisari, Lt. Comdr... They are cadets, you have real rank... we can take em! ::Grinning::

Amir Khambatti: We kicked their asses on the Hades, we could kick theirs all over this ship. But it's our Honeymoon. Let's be nice.

Mellisari: ::Raises an eyebrow and leers:: I have been alone for 10 years, Amir, I have every intention of being... nice! ::Conciously, she releases JUST a bit of pheromone::

Amir Khambatti: Mel, what are you doing? We need to behave until we get home!

Mellisari: ::Supresses the scent:: Yes my husband, I shall not incite cadets...

*******Suddenly the ship shudders and shakes. the passengers are being tossed about*****

Amir Khambatti: Whoa!

Mellisari: ::Lands on the deck on her butt:: OW! I told you this was a bad pilot! ::Gets up and straightens herself and clothes, smoothing the skirt::

Amir Khambatti: It's not the pilot, Mel. we've been yanked out of warp by a tractor beam!

Mellisari: Tractor beam! No... not on my honey moon... I shall not have this! ::Stamps her foot and shows her teeth... NOT looking all sweetness and light::

Amir Khambatti: ::Holds her:: calm down, and let's try to figure out what's going on. We've been i wirse things than this.

Mellisari: ::IS seriously grumped:: WHover this is best have just the best reason! ::Looks out the port::

Amir Khambatti: ::Looks out the port with her. they see a ship towing the transport.::

Mellisari: WHy are we being towed... what is that ship!

Amir Khambatti: I don't know that configuration. And I have no idea why we're being towed. Ihave a feeling we're gonna find out.

Mellisari: Maybe we should get to the bridge... maybe we can help...

Amir Khambatti: Let's wait. If we reveal that we're SF it could make things worse.

Mellisari: ::Emotions play on her face, disappointment that their trip is interrupted, anger at the towing ship::

Amir Khambatti: I wonder if there is someon the ship they want, or if the ship is carrying something of value.

Mellisari: I do not care.. I want them to go AWAY!

RSL:> Allright everyone, try to stay calm, We're with Red Squad. I'm the Cadet Captain, I'm taking charge here in an emergency situation.

Amir Khambatti: ::Stands:: You're in charge? Who died?

Mellisari: ::Stands and draws herself to her full five feet and glares at the recruit::

RSL:> Look, you and your Slave better just stay out of the way!

Amir Khambatti: Say that again and you'll find yourself with a plasma conduit up your Jeffries tube!

Mellisari: Wants to beat up Cadets but was told to not reaveal sher status::

RSL:> Do you realize who you are talking to?

Amir Khambatti: Um... an idiot? Who doesn't realize who HE is talking to! You are adressing a Master chief Petty officer, Mr "Cadet"

Mellisari: ::Stands at her full five feet, glaring at the kaydet... but keeps her council::

*****To be Continued******

[Lt. Commander Mellisari]

It had been a lovely ceremony. The groom handsome in his wedding garb, the Orion in the Sari she had looked up - though she HAD made the mistake of picking an outfit some 600 years out of the past, it went well.

Captain Dantara performed the service, an ancient joining ceremony Mellisari had found, joining Pagan with Hindu... the words seemed to fit.

There was a bit of an interuption as Engineer Kitona decided the middle of the ceremony was the right time to have her waters break..

There was the traditional party after the ceremony... the Orion girl was obviously conflicted. She had dedicated herself to cleaning the stigma of having been a pen slave, a girl for rent. She had never intended to fall in love, certainly not to marry! Yet here she was... quietly, reservedly interacting with the visitors and her crew mates, unnacountbly introverted. To anyone who knew her, she was obviously concerned, and she was. She did not want her shame at her previous life to spoil things.

She squared her shoulders and took hold of her self. She would make this marriage work no matter what it took!
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The following day, the ship docked at Star Base 266. After trhe obligatory meeting with Adm. Helm... who seemed to approve of the joining, a meetiong was held.

It seemed when Amir and Mellisari returned from Delta Maxia, they and a number of the crew would be transfered to the new ship, USS Hayden.

Hayden was specifically designed with a new high speed drive, and sensors that were powered directly off the warp core.

Mellisari shifted more of her attention from the new husband to the briefing. New sensors... great range... interesting!

The meeting ended with a brusque order to enjoy the honeymoon.

Mellisari, trying to be the dutiful wife, had arranged transfer of their luggage to the USS Bison... a transport that would take the happy couple to Delta Maxia, Amir’s home.

Home... Melliari could taste the word. She didn’t even mind the comments from a self-important batch of Cadets from the Red Squad... especially when Amir brought up the fiasco on the Hades.

The tender scene was interupted buy the jarring of the Bison when a tractor beam speared the transport...

[Lt. Commander Mellisari]

Personal Log... Via intercom to intestellar radio room: USS BISON

Lt. Commander Mellisari Khambatti (Stateroom A-4)
CSCI USS HOOD Recording.

I am recording this messaged for relay to Capt. Dantara... I do not know when the Subspace radio will work again.

USS Bison in the grip of a tractor beam from an unknown ship. Some kind of system suppresor must be in use, as the Bison has not put up a fight.

There seem to be only civilians and cadets aboard (the latter seem an undisciplined lot called the Red Squad). Amir and I seem to be the only full rank Star Fleet personnel aboard besides the crew... which has been little use except to tell us to stay here and not panic.

IF these pirates board, I fear for my Amir. As an Orion animal woman, I am a target for the advances of any uncivilised humanoid male... and we are not armed. I am sure knowing Kluu-mar, I shall at least make being taken unpleasant for a few... but I fear my Amir shall be hurt.

We have hidden a transponder and I hope Polaris or other Fleet ship comes soon... I hope our signal gets out.

I wait....

Mellisari Khambatti, out

[Lt. Amir Khambatti]

::This was one hell of a way to start a Honeymoon.:: Amir thought.

::Here they were heading to relatively populated part of Federation space, and this happens. How could this ship get this far into our territory? and what is the purpose of this abduction?

Either there is something of value on this ship, or it's something else. This could be some kind of protest demonstration.::

::All he could do was stay close to Mel. They were both experienced Officers and would watch for any opportunities that could give them any advantage.::

[Lt. Commander Mellisari]

On board the Bison, Mellisari was unaware her captain and fellow officers had found them. Not that the Hayden was a warship...

Outwardly, she had calmed herself... falling back on the techniques she had learned from Rev. Wagner and the Councilors at the Academy, she centered herself. She stretched, suddenly went through a Kluu-mar warm up. When the pirates came after her and Amir, she would fight tooth and nail with all the innate savagery of an Orion Animal woman.

Amir would fight for her... she would fight for HIM. She hoped it was not Orion pirates. She had no desire to wear the shock collar and be "reeducated" by the penmasters. Her barbaric fighting skills would not have a chance against Orions, they would stun her on sight.

She held close to Amir... she couldn't help it... she loved this man, her first real love... Could even YanMos, her animal woman god be so cruel as to separate them?

Meanwhile, outside, Captain Dantara on Hayden fought for time for reinforcements...

[Lt. Amir Khambatti]

Finally we got out of our little situation. I had a feeling the Captain and the others would come after us. The transponder idea was his, after all so he was thinking of our safety.

Mel and I are almost at DM Finally!! I can;t to for us to se the sights. And it will be great because the recreatonal things are great and we'll even be able to atent some seminars there.

Who knows? maybe someday when Mel and I retire we'll settle down and teach there.

I want to give my wife a home where she can enjoy life and do whatever she wants. She's earned that. Maybe she'll convince other Orions to come and study.

In the meantime, Let the heneymoon commence!

[Lt. Amir Khambatti]

Mellisari: Dutiful wife and superior officer... resolving ... hello my husband!
Brock Dantara: Well, It's the Yuletide season, you two. Go have a honeymoon. We're not far from Delta Maxia. I have the USS Plasus ready for you on the flight deck.
Amir Khambatti: Sounds like fun. That's a warhammer class Runabout!
Brock Dantara: Yep, and she's futted with the enhanced weapns pod. This is no transport, no one's gonna mess with that ship
Mellisari: AHh... with that we need fear no hijackers less than Frigate class
Amir Khambatti: In that ship, we'll be fine. Ready to go?
Mellisari: At your side....
Mellisari: ::With a small travel case at her side, she waits outside the Plasus
Brock Dantara: Have fun, you too. I'll just be doing paperwork and going over reports with the Admiral.
Mellisari: ::
Amir Khambatti: ::He meets up with Mel at the ship, and they board.::
Mellisari: ::She stows her bag in the cabinet, takes her seat at the control board::
Amir Khambatti: VS>SCI> Ok, You got OPS and TAC. This thing has type IX Phasers and microquantum torpedoes. She can even go underwater.
Mellisari: ::SHe grins:: We MAY not need a room!
Mellisari: CSCI>::Logs into the Board, powers up::
Amir Khambatti: ::SMiles:: We have a full sleeping quarters here, too. Ready for clearance.
Mellisari: CSCI>::Grins and winks::VS> You planned on sleeping, husband mine?
Mellisari: CSCI>VS> On internal power, engines check out, life support checks out... shields ready, weapons are go::
Amir Khambatti: Well, spending time in bed, but not exactly sleeping ::Grins and winks::
Mellisari: CSCI> VS> Ship sealed, ready for launch your discretion
Amir Khambatti: :::The rear shuttlebay doors open, as Amir smoothly takes the ship out on thrusters::
Mellisari: CSCI> Space scans clear, I hope NOT to be bothered this trip!
Mellisari: CSCI>VS> Clear of nacelles... safe distance to go to warp
Amir Khambatti: Engaging at warp five.
Mellisari: Sensors at Max... auto scan engaged... Autopilot check... we are on our way!
Amir Khambatti: **Warp kicks in and they streak in the direction of Delta Maxia****
Amir Khambatti: Your sensors will show an area near the system that the scanners won't penetrate. That's the Nastrix expanse.
Mellisari: ::Slides her seat back:: ETA... 47 hours... You have me to yourself my own!
Amir Khambatti: We're going to fly through the historical site of the Battle of Delta Maxia.
Mellisari: 4 hours*
Amir Khambatti: HuMaxx's old ship was destroyed there, defending the Colony against a Klingon D-7
Mellisari: D-7... that's a lot of firepower, though the maneuverability is bad
Mellisari: Picking up some old wreckage - distant contact
Amir Khambatti: That's what enabled Maxx to keep them at bay until another Starship arrived. Maxx worked very hard to bring things to light. The History of that battle was falsified.
Mellisari: I detest some of the Federation politics... look at the Milantheus situation
Amir Khambatti: I heard about that. And we're gonna hear more about it. The Captain's not happy about that either. But the Delta Maxia thing was worse. A dingwhopper of a Captain named Styles reported that
Mellisari: It is not correct - but I would have taken our ship in to support the colonists!
Amir Khambatti: he himself defeated the klingon and the Ticonderoga had been destoryed before he got there. Maxx and His Captain damged that ship, making it possible for Styles' ship to take it out. He lied to make himself a hero
Mellisari: Too many Dunsels... too many fakes... but this is not getting us closer to a honeymoon my Amir
Amir Khambatti: Later they gave him command of the USS Excelsior. He showed what an icompetend boob he was when Captain Kirk and Scotty sabotaged her right under his nose! ::Laughs::
Amir Khambatti: Ok, No more boring stories. To me that's common history. I'm a legacy of that ship's crew.
Amir Khambatti: So waht would you like to do for 4 hours?
Mellisari: ::Grins saucily:: You will not find me untrained, Amir
Amir Khambatti: I don;t need training, Love, Just you. Whatever you want. We got a few days to spend there. We're going to have a Honeymoon suite where you'll be served breakfast in bed.
Mellisari: ::Suddenly a little bashful, she slides forward and runs a distance scan::
Amir Khambatti: You're gonna be the "Servee" not the Server.
Mellisari: Space is clear... all traffic IDs as in or outbound to Delta Maxia...
Mellisari: I think I will enjoy that...
Mellisari: ::Laughs:: And no lounge audience of cadets!
Amir Khambatti: Yep, Nice and peaceful
Mellisari: ::Slides her seat back again:: Then, how shall I occupy my husband's time?
Amir Khambatti: I don;t know. Why dont' we just cuddle, Put on a holo play, get some snacks, and...well. whatever else happens.....
Mellisari: SOunds wonderful.... I will program the replicator for nibbles... what would you like to d rink?
Amir Khambatti: How whipping us up 2 Mimosas?
Mellisari: Mismosas it shall be... I will meet you aft! ::Rises and heads back to the sleeping chamber::
Amir Khambatti: ::Set the auto pilot and follows her back::
Mellisari: ::ENters tehe chamber, orders two Mimosas, cold, and a tray of nibblers::
Mellisari: ::Sits on the bed, placing the drinks on the side table, carefully places the tray on the coverlet::
Amir Khambatti: Looks wonderful, My love.
Mellisari: ::Pulls off her boots and tunic::
Mellisari: I am officially off duty!
Amir Khambatti: Well, I hope so, because you're out of uniform. But don;t expect a reprimand. an inspection, maybe. ::Grins::
Mellisari has left the room.

[Lt. Commander Mellisari]

PERSONAL LOG
LT COMDR. MELLISARI KHAMBATTI

EN ROUTE DELTA MAXIA

We are leaving Polaris. Not for good, but Amir and I shall visit Delta Maxia at last. We are taking an armed runabout, one of the highly automated craft usually reserved for special missions and VIP travelers.

I have programmed the replicator on the Plasus to provide a variety of luxury items.

I hope it will be an uninterrupted. What shall happen, I do not know, and am not recording for ANYONE

Mellisari, out