> Captain Firehawk  nodded.  "If you will just come this way," said Jenna as
> she indicated the  exit to the transporter room.  They found themself in the
> street.   Looking up, Wilson would be able to see the dome that covered the
> metropolis  that was the "capital" of Mars.
>
> It took them about 10 minutes to walk the distance between  structures.
> "This is one of the main shuttle bays of this dome.  We  have six.  This one
> falls
> more under then jurisdiction of Starfleet."

"A question, if I may.  How secure is this area?"

(response)

> Jenna led her visitor over to the office area.  Their were two men  sitting
> in the room.  One was a Tellarite and the other a human.  Both  were
> surprisingly messy.  They both wore overalls that seemed to be covered  in
> dust.  In
> fact, if oil were still a major component of the transport  vehicles, these
> two
> would probably be covered in it.

The commander took in the technicians and their surrounding.  She did not,
however, seem to be disturbed by what she saw.

> "Commander Wilson, could I introduce you to Lts Lorg and Harrison."   The two
> men stoof and lifted baseball caps of their heads.

Wilson nodded to each.  "Good day, gentlebeings."  Then she got right down to
business.  "Is the Nile here?"

(response)

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   |)  aka Adm. Carrhae t'Llhweiir and Adm. Candance Bedru
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Boldly goin' where no musician has gone before!

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