Truth Unveiled
Posted: Thu Feb 26, 2009 9:11 am
You sit in front of your Comms console talking to one of your officer in the field. Suddenly your console shutters and before you stands an Asgard. You notice that he is standing in a room that is strangely ornate for an Asgard, with tapestries hanging from two white marble columns that are on either side to two large thrones and golden busts of what looks like an ancient roman man and woman in battle dress. There are Asgard and what look like Tauri moving smartly about the chamber performing various tasks. The thing that catches your eye is what looks like a pair of Jaffa standing in the background apparently guarding the entrance to the chamber.
The Asgard figure begins to speak. “Hello my friends, I wish to apologize for my deception up to this point. But it was necessary and I had my reasons. You have known me as Oberaan, but it is not my name I am called Puck and I actually am a servant of my Lord Oberaan. I ….”
One of the Jaffa in the background yells “KREE TAL LOK,” as everyone in the room moves quickly to kneel.
Four figures enter the room through the entrance. The first two, a man and a woman, are obviously Jaffa. The man is a Tall and muscular man with a golden emblem emblazoned in his forehead, obviously marking him as a First Prime. He is dressed in what looks like the armor of a Roman general. The Lady is tall and lean and also has a golden emblem emblazoned on her forehead, yet you can see the muscular frame that is covered by her long flowing white dress and can not help but notice that the emblem on her forehead is similar yet noticeably different from the one that the man possesses. They part and stand at either side of the thrones in the center of the room.
The second pair of figures sits in the thrones. The woman is truly beautiful, having long dark hair and dark brown eyes. She is wearing a long white dress with golden trim that covers her body while allowing other to see her muscular yet feminine body. Her skin is tanned and looks smooth as silk; she takes the man’s hand and kisses it lovingly while whispering in his ear. The man has the look of a weathered warrior while, strangely, also possessing a youthful look that seems almost unnatural. He has short brown hair that is neatly trimmed and steel blue eyes. He grins at his consort as she whispers in his ear and nods in agreement. He says, “Ma’kree Puck.”
“It is as you commanded sire,” states the Asgard.
He looks up and says, “Lo tak meta satak, Oberaan.” “I have gone by many names in the past Oberon, Auberon, Sluagh, Finvarra, Xanas, and even Caesar. I have kept myself hidden until now because I did not wish to get involved with the petty squabbling of lesser beings and have felt no need to trouble myself with such menial issues.”
Puck starts to say, “Sire I think…”
Oberaan’s eyes flash and he says, “Ha’re kree, do not interrupt me again. What is so important you feel the need to interrupt me?”
Puck responds hastily, “Sire, someone is trying to trace our signal.”
Oberaan sits forward and says, “Ta'i kree, I am not concerned but you have not failed me yet and I must attend to other matters regardless.”
Oberaan looks into the screen and says, “We will speak again, any attacks on my territories will be met with retaliation and spies will be executed. If you wish to negotiate and have something that will benefit me I am willing to listen. Lek tol. Puck cut the signal.”
Your Comms screen flickers and you are left with a blank screen, left to ponder this change of events.
The Asgard figure begins to speak. “Hello my friends, I wish to apologize for my deception up to this point. But it was necessary and I had my reasons. You have known me as Oberaan, but it is not my name I am called Puck and I actually am a servant of my Lord Oberaan. I ….”
One of the Jaffa in the background yells “KREE TAL LOK,” as everyone in the room moves quickly to kneel.
Four figures enter the room through the entrance. The first two, a man and a woman, are obviously Jaffa. The man is a Tall and muscular man with a golden emblem emblazoned in his forehead, obviously marking him as a First Prime. He is dressed in what looks like the armor of a Roman general. The Lady is tall and lean and also has a golden emblem emblazoned on her forehead, yet you can see the muscular frame that is covered by her long flowing white dress and can not help but notice that the emblem on her forehead is similar yet noticeably different from the one that the man possesses. They part and stand at either side of the thrones in the center of the room.
The second pair of figures sits in the thrones. The woman is truly beautiful, having long dark hair and dark brown eyes. She is wearing a long white dress with golden trim that covers her body while allowing other to see her muscular yet feminine body. Her skin is tanned and looks smooth as silk; she takes the man’s hand and kisses it lovingly while whispering in his ear. The man has the look of a weathered warrior while, strangely, also possessing a youthful look that seems almost unnatural. He has short brown hair that is neatly trimmed and steel blue eyes. He grins at his consort as she whispers in his ear and nods in agreement. He says, “Ma’kree Puck.”
“It is as you commanded sire,” states the Asgard.
He looks up and says, “Lo tak meta satak, Oberaan.” “I have gone by many names in the past Oberon, Auberon, Sluagh, Finvarra, Xanas, and even Caesar. I have kept myself hidden until now because I did not wish to get involved with the petty squabbling of lesser beings and have felt no need to trouble myself with such menial issues.”
Puck starts to say, “Sire I think…”
Oberaan’s eyes flash and he says, “Ha’re kree, do not interrupt me again. What is so important you feel the need to interrupt me?”
Puck responds hastily, “Sire, someone is trying to trace our signal.”
Oberaan sits forward and says, “Ta'i kree, I am not concerned but you have not failed me yet and I must attend to other matters regardless.”
Oberaan looks into the screen and says, “We will speak again, any attacks on my territories will be met with retaliation and spies will be executed. If you wish to negotiate and have something that will benefit me I am willing to listen. Lek tol. Puck cut the signal.”
Your Comms screen flickers and you are left with a blank screen, left to ponder this change of events.
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Quick for a bug arent you. There is a definate conection between the two names. It is based in Tauri liturature. No can you guess the name of my consort it is not up to me to unveil here true nature.
