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Ty moved down the hallway towards the CO’s private Lounge. It felt oddly empty, considering how overcrowded some of the other areas of the station were becoming. Even with all its space, the influx of participants, spectators and assorted other people involved with the tournament that was going on aboard XFY made a small but noticeable difference in the halls. She could only assume it would go back to lower levels once the tournament was over.
Not that she was in a hurry for it to end. She was looking forwards to watching some of the matches, time permitting.
With the mental image of hand-to-hand combat in her mind, she smiled, then looked up to see the CO standing outside the lounge she was heading for. It made sense, she supposed. He had, after all, called her and asked her to meet him here. Her pace relaxed a little and she raised one hand in greeting.
Kajiura: Boss? This is a bit of an odd place for a meeting.
Arelwynn: Yes, yes it is. It is also a bit odd that I called you by text message no? Anyway... this is a mess. Apparently, you've likely noticed, there is a big tournament afoot. The judges are *pointing behind him* in there. They didn't know about Neirbo and they aren't impressed.
He let out a huge sign and eyed her.
Arelwynn: Remember how I said I'd need you to do a lot of covering for me as I dealt with Task Force and Intelligence matters? Well it is going to start sooner rather than later.
Ty planted a hand on one hip and raised an eyebrow.
Kajiura: I knew this was coming. *adds a mock-sigh for emphasis* Ah well. What do you need from me? And can I still get to at least a couple matches? Some of these first round ones sounds really even – should be great fights.
Arelwynn: *rolling his eyes* Maybe you should go back in there. I think you'd be far more interested in this hooey than me. I mean honestly... let's try to kill each other, jolly good fun. It's a load of bu... *stopping himself* I digress. I guess the mighty Klingon warriors are afraid of the nasty transporter machines. They are going to be ferried from drydock to base by shuttle. Make sure the DMO follows that to the letter. Handle the day-to-day stuff but I think the staff has a good handle. We'll meet daily to make sure things are on the level and hopefully this will be over soon. Sound like a plan?
Ty grinned.
Kajiura: Well, it’s certainly a plan. I think I can handle it. Afraid of the transporters, eh? Well, I suppose there’s something to be said for not wanting to be constantly disassembled and reassembled before entering battle. Anyway. *snaps off a mock-salute* Count on me.
Arelywnn: *turning to return to the lounge* Thanks Ty. Owe ya one.
She nodded and turned, walking back the way she’d come and already plotting what fights she wanted to try to get in to see.
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