> > On a side note, M'Rrall came in with the
> Doc to do a quick scan of the
> >prisioners to be sure that they were not
> sporint internal injuries. All of
> >the prisioners just got silent, and watched
> the poor cat. There was some
> >grumbling going on, but it was not vocal more
> gutteral so it was
> >unintelligable. He is Caitian, a felinid like
> them, but he has no hair...
> >That is all the reason I could come up with
> why they reacted like that.]>
>
>
> She made her own copy, then called Lasiter.
> "Kitanya to Lasiterrr. May I
> meet you in yourrr rrready rrroom?"
>
"Certainly, Admiral. I will be waiting."
>
> She headed up there and waited to be allowed
> inside, then sat down across
> from him. "You and yourrr crrrew arrre
> excellent fighterrrs, Captain. We
> couldn't have asked forrr betterrr supporrrt."
>
"We do what we can Admiral." he said with a smile of gratitude. "If you
have a spare moment, I would greatly appreciate a word to the crew from you.
They may be rough around the edges, but they still like to hear that they did
well. If you have a moment before you depart, sir..."
>
> "Well, I spoke with one of the prrrisonerrs,
> and I wanted to call Captains
> Black and Polath and go overrr the rrrecorrding
> with all thrrree of you. I
> may have to trrranslate, since I think the
> trrranslatorr has a tough time
> of it. He let on quite a bit."
>
"One moment..." Black put their conversation on hold while he keyed up a
secure communications link back to Captain Black and a narrow beam, line of
sight transmission to the Klingon ship. Sure enough a moment or two later on
the main viewing screen in Lasiter's ready room was the split image of both
Polath and Black.
"Good day, Captains." Lasiter said in way of a greeting. "Admiral Kitanya
wanted to brief us all at one time. Admiral..."
{and...}
