Security Chief's Office/Detention Area

[Captain Jeff Addison]

Place where the CSEC and any prisoners would post

[Lt. Tracy Jones]

Tracy entered the Defiant as it sat in the Shipyard, she study the ship as she walks to the Security Office.

She stood 5' 10" her hair was bland ans shoulder length, she had two phaser strapped to her and her two Kukri Blades each 18" long.

She smiled when she passed men and few female crewmebers, Tracy's body was a much a weapon as her blades and phasers, being blond most underestimated her, a miss take they never do again.

she enters the Security Office and looks around, "this ship is nicer than the Constantine was"

[Sinopa Pallaton]

He walked into the brig as if he owned it, his expression held the same look he had since a month after being on Terra Prime. There was anger in his eyes, his demeanor spoke of pent up emotions held in check. But was this now a force of habit after so many years on Terra Prime, or was it a response learned to survive there.

He saw a woman, and the uniform she wore. Her pips told him her rank was Lt. He nodded and looking down at her, "I am Sinopa Pallaton, the ships Chief Interrogator and ships Consouler. I wanted to get a look at the area, to gain familiarity before we leave. One would not go out in the night without knowledge of the area." He waited for her to answer.

[Lt. Tracy Jones]

She looked up from the Men she was giving orders to "Sure go head, you need me to hold your hand?" she ask motioning him to look around, she went back to setting up for the christening and who the Honor guards were

[Lt. Tracy Jones]

The debriefing took a 30 minute break, Tracy entered her office sitting down she goes over the reports from the meeting so far.

She slams her fist on her desk, That Ensign is pushing her luck, the way she acts She thought, then she smiled "she make a good pet, and breaking her be fun" when it got near the time she headed to the Conference Room

[Sinopa Pallaton]

Sinopa walked in behind the Bajorian and watched as he was lead to a cell and then as he entered placed the cell. His eyes never leaving the man.

"We spoke before for a few minutes but I believe we started wiht a misunderstanding. You think I'm a Terran, and that is an insult to me. Something I do not accept lightly. Now, lets us begin with sharing our names. Where I am from a name speaks of the person who holds it. I am Sinopa, in the Black Foot language it means fox. Do your people hold such ideas?"

[***Defiant Action***]

The bajoran had a bizaar grin on his face. He was missing a few teeth from Sinopa's punch and there was blood trickling down the corner of his mouth. "If giving you my name is a sign of respect, then I deny you that respect. He said spitting blood in the officer's face. You may kill me, but one thing we will both come to know at the end of this is this: You different world mean nothing, you wear the uniform and are willing to torture in their name. I used to listen to the human worker and they had a saying, what was it? 'If it walks like it, talks like it, and smells like it. It is."

[Sinopa Pallaton]

"It was your lie that cause me to lash out. I understand your not wanting to tell me matters that would seem harmful to your people and their ways. But to lie on a matter as you did. And for your saying that if one looks like, and walks like is a saying fit for a fool."

"I hold a resemblance to them since my people originated from Earth before they became Terran. I walk like they do since like you I have 2 legs. Since you walk like them maybe you are half Terran. You also sound like them, paranoid and distrustful. You are one step away from acting like them yourself. Your people already did. I learn quickly."

"Your people are spiritual, mine are as well. We call the great one Old Man, since he is first. Perhaps someday we can share such knowledge. But for now, what is your name?"

During this he never took his eyes off the other one. It was unsettling and he knew it was. The subtle movements giving it away.

[***Defiant Action***]

The Bajoran gave Sinopa a pitiful look."Its obvious that you are new at this." He finally said. "Its like you are reading a manual and following it step by step. I should warn you've I've been interrogated before and you are not at all doing well. I suggest you talk to one of your superiors and let them know you are not up to the task.

[Sinopa Pallaton]

He stood and half laughing, he patted his uniform tunic, then the pants. "No, no manual here." He sat down again. "I also dislike the uniform, but that is another story to tell at another time."

"I could care less if you were interrogated before and by whom. or where. If they were Terran I am willing to bet it involved a lot of pain and laughter. I have seen this and found it to be disgusting."

"You really want someone else to come and speak with you? Then you have lied again, unless you have a masochistic streak in you. And if you truly love pain I can introduce that into your day. It will not matter to me."

[***Defiant Action***]

If you are confident you abilities then have at. He said in challenge. It should be obvious to you by now that I intend to give you nothing. Now you if you want sit here and tell me about you childhood and such or pass along some cute anecdote about spirits and trees I'll be happy to listen. You have a pleasant enough voice. I bet you sing good too. However all you'll get from me is what are you getting now...a whole lot of nothing.

[Sinopa Pallaton]

He smiled at the Bajorian, looking down at his hands he spoke quietly. "As you wish, Bajorian as you wish." He picked up a pouch from the floor and put it around his waist tying it.

He stood and then walked to the door of the cell. He opened the door walking in, "Your name. Unless you want to remain nameless that is your choice." He closed the door behind him and took out a small amount of powder from the pouch. He blew it gently into the Bajorian's face.

The Bajorian began to feel the effects of the drug. It was a power form of a fungus from his world, commonly used on spirit walks. He saw the beads of sweat beginning to form on the others face, and the growing restlessness that would lead to a feeling of paralysis. But the mind remains alart to the surreal vista of any area the user sees.

[***Defiant Action***]

He sneezed as the powder was blown in his face and then began to smile. "Wow, this is good stuff." He said as his eyes dilated. "I didn't know you could taste colors."

[Sinopa Pallaton]

"There are many things you do not know Bajoran. Soon what your tasting will begin to show you more. Look closely Bajorian over there. Do you see that?"

[***Defiant Action***]

I see bodies strewn across a field my fellow Bajorans? Killed by your kind, but their deaths will be avenged. I see the body of my wife and daughter. His head spun, there was a pain as if his brain were being physically expanded.