-= Sidos =- The entire away team plus one stood in silence waiting for the long decent into what seemed to be the bowels of the planet. Okrin wrestled with his mind, trying to properly pronounce the name of the Jem'hadar, when he was interrupted by a soft music. "What's that?" He asked, quietly not to disturb the moment, as everyone seemed to calm down from the previous alarm. "It's music." The Jem'Hadar replied. He heard someone stiffle a chuckle. "To aliviate boredom and anxiety." "It's relaxing." Okrin replied, stating the obvious to this very wiseass Jem'hadar. The HEV suit clad team seemed so out of place with this elevator it was almost funny. Not talking about the Jem'Hadar. Or the fighting outside and previous alarms. After a few moments, Okrin started again with another question. "What your name again?" "It's N'et'vor." The grey scale sensitive warrior replied. "Neat'vor?" Okrin asked him, confirming what he heard. "NO, it's N'et'vor" "Netvore" He said, emphassizing on the E. "There is no E at the end. N.'E.T.'V.O.R." He spelled to the SSF operator who seemed to refuse to understand, trying his patience. "Can I call you Lucy instead." Okrin asked him, wanting to see if the Jemmie had somesort of sense of humor. He saw shoulders move up and down, as everyone listened in on the exchange. "You may not." N'et'vor replied between clenched teeth, definetly holding back from lashing at the SSF operator. "Oh, Alright then." Okrin replied, using a disappointed tone and face. They did make some adjustments to the personalities of the killing machines, just like any other man. Except he did not have a good sense of humor, disappointing. "As you where." Rangi intervened to shut them both up. "We are reaching the bottom according to the floor display." The door of the elevator opened after it stopped and once again they where in a tunnel, wide enough for vehicules but none in sight. The away team moved out, Weaver taking point again, this time, Okrin was with 'Neatvore' or N'et'vor, what ever it was, and they all moved towards the underground flight deck, where the shuttles where supose to be kept. Ensign Nejor Okrin Assistant Medical Officer USS Chimera (SSF) & N'et'vor or Neatvore or Lucy _________________________________________________________________ Take advantage of powerful junk e-mail filters built on patented Microsoft® SmartScreen Technology. http://join.msn.com/?pgmarket=en-ca&page=byoa/prem&xAPID=1994&DI=1034&SU=http://hotmail.com/enca&HL=Market_MSNIS_Taglines Start enjoying all the benefits of MSN® Premium right now and get the first two months FREE*.