> > "Commander-give her the status on the investigation please?"
>
> K'Tael tapped his PADD a few times to bring up the case summary he had
> created defining the work so far. He handed the PADD to Admiral t'Llweiir.
> "We obviously have talked with Dr. Brennan. He has stated repeatedly that he
> did not attack you. We have examined the visuals from the suite for that
> time period and they have surprisingly proved inconclusive. As have a number
> of different means to examine would should have provided clear evidence as to
> the identity of the attack."
>
> t'Llhweiir listened.� Whatever her opinions, she kept them to herself.� At
> the moment, she was there was as the victim of an attack.� For the moment.
>
> "Thank you, Commander.� Do either of you have any questions for me about
> the attack?"
>
> K'Tael did speak up at this point. "Sir, I have not had an opportunity to
> talk more fully to you about the experience. What do you remember about the
> attack?"
She raised an eyebrow. Had no opportunity?!? She was here; he was
here. What opportunity had he needed?
Instead of making that point, she dispassionately told him how she had
gone to the holodeck and activated an exercise program. A single guard
was posted outside because she had managed to evade the others. Shortly
into the exercise, she noticed that elements of the programming had been
changed. She had attempted to close it, but her command was disregarded.
After facing progressively more difficult simulated fighters, the assassin
she had fought once before stood before her. Both armed with bat'leths,
they engaged each other, neither giving quarter.
"Finally, I... wounded her," t'Llhweiir continued. "Injured myself, I
collapsed. Soon afterwards, Admiral Brennan found us. Apparently, her
injuries was not as extensive as I thought. She attacked Admiral Brennan.
"That is my last conscious memory of the attack."
(responses)
> (ooc: i'm going to push this a little because chris wants to see some of
> the fireworks before he leaves.)
>
> When they were done, she said, "Commander, excuse us, please."� The was
> no doubt that the request was an order.
>
> The Klingon nodded before collecting his PADD and leaving the room. He
> wondered how much of the next conversation would concern him.
>
> t'Llhweiir stood.� Slowly.� And as she did, her countenance froze into a
> cold mask.� "Admiral Renaud," she said formally, coldly, "I am very
> concerned about your 'actions' during this investigation.� You placed it
> in the hands of the commander, but it is ultimately your responsibility to
> see that it is handled properly.
>
> "The fact that weeks have passed with no resolution suggests it has not
> been.� It suggests that Star Fleet officers--even flag officers-- can
> be attacked with impunity.
>
> "You assured me that you did not leak the story.� Very well.� What, then
> exactly *have* you done?"
>
> (response)
t'Llhweiir ends
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