*** Concert Ground Zero, Dragon'taan ***
"One of my operatives," Kyle told Zack. Directing an aside at the fox, he added, "Thought you were in Romulan Space, Rae."
*** Draco City, Dragon'taan ***
"Give it time, good sir," Kira told Blaine. The pink dragoness chuckled to herself. "You remind me of my brother."
*** Holodeck District, Draco City, Dragon'taan ***
While Ray was looking at the ads, he would blithely wind up in the path of someone clearly not paying attention where he was walking - a Labrador, wearing a blue shurt and red shorts, talking on the phone. "... I know that, but where the hell are we gonna find two extra people? ... well, yeah, Dragon'taan has--" the lab was cut off when he inadvertently tripped over Ray; his phone sailed through the air, and would land, intact, near Weaver's feet. The lab would land with a grunt on the ground, then turn to face Ray. "Who the hell--" he stopped midsentence, then started to get up. "Sorry about that, pal - didn't see you there."
*** Dragon'taan Museum of Military Technology, Draco City ***
"Last place we went to didn't allow droids," Desmond told Asara. "Something about an incident with an IG-series droid that caused damage."
*** NCC Galatae, Dragon'taan ***
"And what style would that be?" Markus asked.
Blythe continued to enjoy the VIP seating, letting the music play. He wondered what he and Tigress would be doing later.
*** Dromund Kaas ***
Malgus fixed his attention on Ickthis. "You killed the prisoners before extracting any such information from them?" he spoke, his voice carrying anger and a blood-freezing cold tone. "And there are no others that might tell us what we need to know?"
*** Torlan ***
It took a while for Jess to get everything sorted out, but when he did, he motioned for the team to follow, and lead them to their quarters. "We'll be going up against one of the other hopeful teams in the qualifying rounds here on Torlan. Game mode will be split between Capture The Flag and Onslaught; Onslaught will see us coordinating with another team against a similar coordination between another rival team. Winning teams face off in CTF, winner moves on," he explained.
*** New Vegas Strip, Earth Foxtrot ***
"No problem," Eliza responded. "Wouldn't have been much farther, though. If you need me to slow down, just say so." She walked the two of them into the NCR Embassy, where she would gently let Klink down, then proceed into Ambassador Crocker's office. "Ambassador," she greeted the man. Ambassador Crocker, an aging black man, looked up from his computer.
"Miss Indari-Tokarev," he returned the greeting. "I imagine you are answering our summons?" Eliza nodded. Crocker inhaled, then spoke, "We got word from our allies in Portland - they came across something they feel only you can help them with."
"And what might that be?" Eliza inquired.
Crocker shrugged. "They didn't say - but they mentioned your desire to sail the stars. I would venture a guess that whatever they found may be your ticket to the stars."
"Do you have transport waiting?" Eliza inquired.
"We don't, but they do; they're waiting for you outside Vegas," Crocker told her.
*** Unspecified Location in Klingon Space ***
"I'm not detecting any indications of cloaked ships out here," Bahkriid reported. "I say we get in there while we have the chance."
*** Coruscant Orbit ***
A Corvette-size version of the Y-Wing dropped out of Transwarp. The Tigress at the controls seemed to have the hand of piloting the ship by now. She sent out a standard request to land on the surface, and received it, and started the descent. Ahkrin had heard stories of Coruscant, but to see it for herself... amazing. She had taken to programming the ship's name as the Wandering Tiger, as that is precisely what she had become.
*** Corneria ***
"They have other ways of doing that," Argus said. "They wouldn't have taken such a device unless they had a purpose in mind for it."
(I'll hold off on the segment with Dusk till he gets somewhere safe that he can interact with some of my toons.)