She accepted the third from Matt, then repeated the vows--but in Rihannsu--before adding, [<I honor Thee as no other.>]
Carrhae then placed the ring upon Matt's finger and looked into his eyes.
His smile widened even further. She was his now. No backing out.
She returned the smile.
"By the power invested in me by the Holy Catholic Church, the United Federation of Planets, the Tricameron and the Praetoreate, I hereby declare you man and wife, and bondmates," O'Malley said, the smile growing wider.
She stepped into his arms for the kiss that was as much a seal in her culture as it was in his.
Matt folded her in closely, his hand on her cheek, and gently tilted her face toward his for a kiss that would leave her breathless. Well, he hoped, anyway.
He succeeded, but she gave as good as she got.
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Major Turner was not happy. Someone had made inside the property's perimeter, and he did not have enough security to cover the people present. He most definately wanted people inside, and fast.
He took a few steps away from the guests, and made his call for assistance. A team of 7 would be transporting down momentarily. His first order of business was to get the guests into a safe, easy to defend place. That meant back inside. Second was to do another, more thourough, security sweep of the place.
{OOC: Singin' One, where is your beam in point? I have forgotten just where you had us all beam in.}
(ooc: since a security guy is on the household transporter, 3 at a time can beam
directly into the house. otherwise, it's arrive in the front yard.)
After his call for more Starfleet Security personnel, he called for the FBI field office to send people straight away. He wanted a bit more muscle than just the local cops, and the FBI fit the bill. Upon returning his attention to the wedding, he saw the final kiss. He was happy for the lucky couple, but did not allow more than the briefest of moments for the thought. He made his way around the few guests to the front and Kalina.
While trying to minimize his presence, he whispered into her ear. "Someone has entered the property unexpectedly. Please get the guests inside. Don't be alarmed if you see more SF security or FBI. I have called them. We will remain as out of sight as possible."
Kalina nodded, but she wanted to avoid dampening the mood any sooner than necessary. She moved to Carrhae's side and gave her a congratulatory hug.
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"Everyone, if you please, would you come back inside so we can toast the happy couple?"
Carrhae was surprised at this request. The meal was set across the way. Normally, the toasts would have occurred there. Then, she saw Turner and his team. Something was going on.
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