Unexpected Company "
By: Melissa Jarvis, Chief Security Officer, [RNPC]
Jonathan Wright, Executive Officer, [PC]
Ian Hunter, Commanding Officer, [PC]

Stardate: 58206.18 1300

First officer's log stardate Five-eight-two-oh-six point one-six. With the latest holodeck adventure behind us The Zion continues on its course to QulTuq station. The Captain has ordered a the Computer core to be completely re-initialized while we are there. In an effort to facilitate cooperation between the Klingon fleet and ours he have continued with cross training. We have had a couple Klingons from the D'Kuhl in our Security Department. Our medical staff have reported the birth of their child. As this was a bit unexpected, they will be re-assigned to the D'Kuhl. In addition, the D'Kuhl has sent a rather mysterious message that they have a gift for Captain Hunter.

==Transporter Room 1==

"Energize," said Wright. The transporter cycle began and Wright watched as the Klingon family disappeared from the transporter pad.

"The D'Kuhl confirms their arrival," said the transporter technician, "They request that we have a security detail before we proceed with the prisoner transfer."

Wright looked at Hunter, "Did you know anything about a prisoner transfer?"

Hunter rubbed his chin in a curious gesture, "No, I didn't number One."

Wright tapped his comm. badge, "Security to transporter room one."

Moments later Melissa Jarvis followed by two security guards entered the transporter room. "Are we expecting trouble," asked Jarvis.

"We'll see," said Wright.

Melissa drew her phaser along with her men. She nodded at the captain.

Hunter turned to the transporter operator.

The transporter pad began its telltale buzzing as the shape of a man began to form on the pad. After a few minutes Wright could d not believe what he saw. Standing in front of his was Birkoff, only this time, he was real flesh and blood and he was in restraints. Pushing aside his initial surprise he smiled, "Birkoff."

"Oh Thank-God, I'm on a Maquis ship," he said stepping forward holding out the binders.

"I do not think you should be thanking him just yet," said Wright making no move to unlock his bindings, "Mister Jarvis, find Birkoff here a nice cell in the brig. Double the guard and make sure he has nothing on him that could interact with the computer." ordered Wright.

"Yes sir," said Jarvis. She and her men took up positions around the prisoner.

"W-w-what's going on? I'm a Maquis officer, I-I've done nothing wrong," he said.

Jarvis kept her features emotionless, "We will get into all of that later. Now move!." Jarivs stuck her phaser in his back and prodded him towards the door.

He lurched forward under Jarvis' nudge, "hey, easy... I'm going, I'm going."

Wright watched as the security team lead Birkoff out of the room, "Well now, Chief Jarvis seems to enjoy her work."

Hunter crossed his arms, "Yes, it would seem so." He turned to Wright, "I'm surprised you didn't want to personally show him his cell."

"I thought about it, but did you see the look at Jarvis' face," asked Wright, "She took what he did to the ship while she was gone very personally. I think he is in for a rough few hours."

"How about one of those beers from Miranda's to celebrate?"

"You are on," said Wright as they left the transporter room.

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