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Muon Quark

Enough is Enough

Muon stared dumbfounded at the closing turbolift door. She just couldn't believe the Admiral had snubbed her like that. Muon was, after all, his only other command staff person available so she was just stunned.....

 

Taking a deep breath, Muon did her best to do her job over the next few hours, even though she was being pulled in many directions at once. She had JoNs escort Hawke and Shephard to the brig and to stand guard duty there; went down to sickbay to check on Carst and the Rixian and to also check on having the Rixian transfered to the brig; arranged for Carst to transfer the Rixian to the brig; sent GoldShirt to meet with the Cardassian Ambassador; was going to try and meet the Admiral and the Romulan Ambassador but a problem came up with transferring the Rixian and with Ethan falling ill; GoldShirt wound up not finding the Cardassian Ambassador and Muon wound up in security trying to help out as best she could. It was not a good day and, apparently, it was going to get worse.

 

Muon had received a memo from Ambassador Joy Eight complaining about an armed escort for the Cardassian and Romulan Ambassadors. Little did Joy know that this was entirely within protocol. It was only during meetings and negotiations and such that weapons would not be allowed. And why was Muon having to explain all this? She was getting very tired of the uppity, snooty Mudd Ambassador thinking that their every whim would be granted. This was Muon's station, not the Mudd's. And they would, by the FCA, follow protocol and procedures or get the hell of her station!! Just wait til Muon had the time to answer that memo.

 

Security had just managed to get Ethan and JoNs transfered to sickbay and the Rixian into a cell. Muon was just on her way out to try and find GoldShirt and the newly arrived Ambassadors, when the Admiral arrived. Muon, for the life of her, could not figure out why the Admiral was still so mad. She had worked her Ferengi butt off today but judging by the look on his face, he wasn't going to appreciate it. Yes, Muon was getting mad.... enough is enough.

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