[REPOST] Lt. Cmdr Oddas: Trial Completer (Tag: Beauty Trial Participants)

[Nicholas St Gabriel]

((OOC: So, I thought of a Title, could of sworn I typed it in, etc, but didn't. Apologies. ))

(( Asgard Spa, Deck 10, USS Thor ))

:: She felt the fish removing the skin, and felt the intensity increasing.  She glanced at the others, still not able to read them, not even Irina who seemed more bemused than anything else, so she returned to staring into her drink, she was determined to sit through it once she sat down. ::

Keris: Three minutes have passed...

:: If you had asked her before, she would have guessed longer.  She closed her eyes and tried to get to her meditative place.  ::

Pavlova: Response

Oddas: :: softly :: I'll be fine.

Pavlova: Response

Oddas: I won't.

Any : Response

Ashana: The Ke'ToQ were discovered in a remote province on Qo'Nos. A warlord used them for his moat. You see, when the fish are fed regularly, they nibble.. when they are starved, they will eat everything except for the blade of a bat'leth.

:: Aria sighed. The thought of the fish eating someone whole was more disturbing to her than the actual fish nipping at her feet. ::

Oddas: :: forcing a smile:: So, he used them for an extra supply of swords?

Parker/Any: Response

Ashana: Apparently, there is something in the blade they don't agree with... but of course some say that they respect the honor of the blade. 

Any: Response

Keris: Five minutes have passed.

:: She felt fish against her legs and feet, it was almost like burning.  Mentally it made her remember the blaster on her arm that was no longer her own, and the pain came up short, so she stayed.  She clenched her jaw and realized she was subconsciously clenching Irina's hand even tighter than she had planned and it embarrassed her. ::

Any: Response

Ashana: How are you enjoying the experience?

:: She was only half paying attention, but the fact others were still in the tank meant no one was seriously getting hurt.  Five minutes meant seven minutes was almost on them.  She could do anything for another two minutes. ::

Allison: Response

Ashana: Oh you were curious as to the timing, yes?

Parker/Waltas: Response

Ashana: Well my ex-husband told me that they had tested the Ke'ToQ on some captured Romulans and their Klingon collaborators.

Any: Response

Ashtana: Apparently, by 15 minutes, the Romulans ears were the only recognizable features.

Keris: Ambassador, that is not true..

Ashana: How so?

Keris: I was told the Ke'ToQ did not touch their hair either.

:: Aria suppressed a gag and took the final sip of her drink, just as a large bit of tingly bit of skin removed from her leg. ::

Any: Response

Oddas: :: waving it away with her hand :: I just have a strong imagination. 

Keris: Seven minutes... ::to attendant:: apply the herbal sedative

:: Aria managed to wait until the Ambassador pulled her legs from the tank before she did, but she noticed Irina lingered as did some of the others.  She did a mental shrug to herself as one of the attendants smoothed her legs with some very cooling gel. She had to admit they felt and looked great.  She smiled at Irina and wiggled her eyebrows. ::

Ashana: Skin like a baby's... nothing like it in all the world's I've visited. Well, commander, you are look quite lovely.

Allison: Response

Ashana: And gentlemen, how are you doing now?

:: She could never be sure, but she thought the two men looked very proud of themselves, but there was something mixed in with it, something Aria couldn't place. That didn't surprise her. ::

Waltas/Parker: Response

::The bloodwine was brought over and she tried to hide her grimace as she glanced at her empty glass.  ::

oO I probably can't get out of this. Oo

Ashana: The things men do for women... most Starfleet officers usually jump out by the end.  Commander Allison, Admiral, you've chosen your mates well! Come... time for a drink!

::The admiral came over once the fish were taken away, safely behind their containment field.::

Turner/Parker/Waltas/Allison: Response

Ashana: Major, need you even ask... 2309! There is no finer vintage! ... ::to those who lasted to the end, and want bloodwine:: Please join us!

:: She took her cup of bloodwine and stared into it. The vintage was wasted on her, and the last time she had drunk it was during one of the few parties she had gone to at the Academy.  It was not to her liking and not something she had planned to drink again.  Now, all of her crew were standing around with it in their hands, she could not sit a toast out.  She almost let out a few choice Bajoran curses. ::

Parker/Any: Response

:: The bloodwine was at the perfect temperature, and as good as its reputation.::

Ashana: To the fine officers and crew of the Thor... Cheers!

Oddas: To the Thor.

oO Over with in one. Oo

:: She drank the cup of blood wine down in one drink and then wiped her mouth with her other hand.  She realized there were people staring at her. ::

Oddas: Holding my liquor was never a problem. 

Any: Response

TAG/TBC

Lt. Commander Oddas Aria
Executive Officer
Duronis II Embassy / USS Thor,  NCC-82607
ASDB Co-Facilitator - Training Team
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One man's 'magic' is another man's engineering. -Robert Heinlein

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