"Why don't you lead the way, Mr. Lasiter," responded Dais.� He had to admit that the young officer thought well on his feet.

They walked to the spaceport facility.� The walk was not a short one, but it was not too tiring either.� While making the walk they reported in to the Explorer.� Junior would have a stern talking to by his new captain, if not the Admiral.

They never made it to the port, but to a hill that over looked it.� The majority of the facility was open being a ground based facility.� There were a few ships in what looked like hangers, and those structures look well protected.

� "Commanders, that is where we need to be, but not in the clothes we have now.� A more casual look would be better, not to mention that it would attract less attention.� Now those hangers look good.� I am guessing that since the big wigs are not where, that what's inside must be pretty important to warrent those guards.� If we could get close enough for a scan with a tricorder..."� Sam commented.

Audra knew that she was the smallest of the group and getting down there unnoticed would probably be easiest for her.  "I would be willing to give it a try, sir," she said toward Dais.

The Trill nodded.  He was willing to let her give it a try.  He tapped his communicator to contact the ship.

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"Could you have three native outfits transported down to our location to fit us?"

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AJ and Jack

(OOC:  How is everyone else on the east coast bearing up in this storm.  We are just getting started here?)

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