[sb118-ops] Ensign S'zurak - Where is the Ancestral Fury
Alex Leatherman
S’zurak: While we’re here and keep looking thingss up… wass there anything elsse we should ssearch?
Taylor: I might have an idea. I don’t know how it is now, but if it’s anything like it used to be, art, along with scientific and engineering equipment, is often not catalogued properly, or missing in archives. Especially when it’s done on private charter. We often had to resort to creative ways to find things.
James accessed the panel.
McLaren: Thats a good thought.
S’zurak: Let uss see how the engineer handles the computer.
Taylor: Computer.. compile a list of shipments of non-perishables to this station that have not left this station, coming in from the Gorn sector, in the past ten years. Cross-reference the list of locations that are listed as their final destination to a list of establishments displaying art on this station, and display any matches.
Computer: Please wait, Compiling.
McLaren: Thats a lot of data to sort through.
S’zurak: ::shifting his weight and glancing at the other officers:: how… long do you think?
Taylor: I have no idea how long this might take..
Computer: One match found. The Hall of Ancestral Fury, honoring primal warrior traditions.
A low rumble rose in S’zurak’s throat. The name stirred something proud and ancient in him.
McLaren: Hmm, interesting.
S’zurak: Indeed. It ssoundss appealing… to me.
Taylor: I think it would be worth checking out someday.
McLaren: I agree, it certainly is.
S'zurak made special note to check where to access this awesome place.
S’zurak: I know what I'm doing next shore leave.
McLaren: Hmm, looks like things are about to begin...
S'zurak: Perhapss we should head in. Do not want to be late.
Taylor: Response
McLaren: See you in there then.
The group separated and found their seats for the commencement of the ceremony.
Ensign S'zurak
Tactical Officer
Starbase 118 Ops
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