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House of K'rahl
Feb 10th, 2006, 3:47pm
 
K'rahl was met by Kur'rk and moH'Hom as he walked from the transporter room.
 
Father and son greeted each other then as K'rahl formally accepted moH'Hom into the House Kur'rk greeted his daughter.  The two Shieldmaidens stood impassive.  
 
"I hear there was an 'incident' on the meH'Haj... " Kur'rk said as they turned to make their way to the Wall of Honour.
 
"Yes, K'Trol sent his bitches out.  Someone killed one on KDB and someone else sent a wrning to me about the second." K'rahl sounded as though it weighed upon him.
 
"Two mysterious allies?" Kur'rk mused.  "They work together?"
 
"It seems not." he replied.
 
"Have you spoken with her?" Kur'rk asked.
 
"No, I do not intend to.  She made her feelings clear in the matter." K'rahl said firmly.
 
"She may reconsider..." Kur'rk started.
 
"Who knows.  However I will not go to her.  It is not done." K'rahl cut in.
 
"Not done?  One day you will learn to live the moment." Kur'rk admonished him.
 
"I have spoken on the matter!" K'rahl snapped.  "You will not interceed on my behalf either!"
 
Kur'rk did not respond.
 
"Is that clear, Kur'rk?"
 
Kur'rk nodded slowly, "It will be as you command!" he responded in their dialect.
 
They reached the wall and K'rahl waited while his father placed his blade in its place as a competitor.
 
K'rahl then placed his own blade on the wall for those attending.  He had no idea who else would hang a blade there.
 
Kur'rk noted that as they walked away from the wall his son's eyes feel on the blade of Q'olavraH and lingered more than someone whose mind was closed would linger.
 
"The bar?"  Kur'rk asked.
 
K'rahl nodded.  He must show himself around the other Klingons here regardless of his inner thoughts.  More importantly he would need to be as public as possible when K'Trol arrived.
 
moH'Hom adjusted the House Symbol on his red baldric as he proudly followed the other six others from the House of K'rahl towards thebar.
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Reply #1 - Feb 11th, 2006, 1:07pm
 
Leaving Ta'pez K'Trol wondered how trustworthy the cheng was.
 
If he was truly joining him all was good.  If he tried to double cross him then so be it.  There was no proof of anything they had discussed save the one example in his posession.  This object was not enough to cause any trouble on Qo'noS.
 
This would test how the cheng would act.
 
He had offered him much.  The new Empire they would forge would be what the Klingon Empire should always had been.  Gowron had been a good leader, he had used the Federation as and when he required.  In years to come a war between the Klingon and Star Empires would have come, and the Federation would have rushed to the Klingons to aid them.  With the Romulans gone the Federation would have soon fallen.  Granted by then Gowron may have outlived his usefullness.
 
If only General Chang had succeeded.  Things would have been so much....  better.
 
He reached the Wall of Honour and looked over it.  Noting the blades from the Klingons present, noting what alegincies there might be here.  He scowled at the sight of Q'olavraH's blade.  He glanced over at K'Hare's, soon that one would be dealt with.
 
Then he looked at the blade of his son.  Moving to the wall where attendees could hang their blades he looked at the blade of K'rahl.
 
Had Chang won these two would never have drifted from his vision.  Both had accepted the new order all too completely.
 
Never could he have moved against Martok with K'rahl at his side.  He must die first, before any other steps could be taken.  Only at the end of this House War could his plans continue.
 
He took his blade from Q'SwerD and hung it on the wall.
 
Come what may the sides were drawn up.
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