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G'Trell stalked the Station. She knew exactly where to look for whom she was searching and it didn't take her long to pick him out of the crowed. She swallowed the lump of rage that threatened to choke her. She needed to be focused for this.
She picked her way through the crowed and placed a hand on his shoulder not firmly but friendly, yet when he turned to look she let him get a good look at her, before her bawled fist smashed into his face. Her hand tightened on his shoulder hard and jerked him downward as her knee came up she tossed him backwards into a table, The force shattered it.
"Ten months" She snarled, "Ten months and you had not the courage to tell me your self." She tossed a Padd at him as he was getting to his feet. Those blue eyes cutting into her like daggers. "To think I looked up to you once." She spat.
Satian came back to his feet with cat like quickness and it was all he could do not to not return the favor and knock her on her ass.
"Exactly what the hell are you talking about" he retorted.
"I know what you did." She said her voice a beckon of calm. "I know who killed my family. I plan to make you bleed for each of them, even if it means the death of me I swear it." Her dark eyes where focused, She knew he was quick and skilled, He was not unbeatable though. "You failed when you let me live."
Satian's eyes turned to there deadliest blue and his voice hardened at once. "If I wished you dead you would not be standing here, If i wished you dead now it would be done, if not by my hand then another of my house. my only question to you at this point is do you wish to have this conversation here or somewhere less public."
"Less public." She smirked "That is your way, tuck the corners so no one knows the truth. Hid it away under layers of Secrecy like my families death. My house jev'maH." Her eyes where filled with fire. "If you wish me dead now do it where eyes can see it. I wont be anther skeleton in your cramped closet." She pulled her pips off and tossed them at him. "I wont live the life you forced me into no longer." The movement of cheng Kr'tach did not go un noticed.
"I have nothing to hide from you or anyone else in this matter." He said coolly
"give me what is rightfully mine." She said, "And perhaps I might return the favor you granted me and let you live!"
Satian laughed in her face, "so be it, I will give you what is rightful yours. a lesson in respect." his right fist making solid contact with her mouth
G'Trell took the blow with trained ease her arm coming up with equal swiftness catching his arm and turning it her elbow went straight for his ribs, before she spun around backhanding his face sending a spry of green blood across the floor. She released his arm then as she placed a side kick into his stomach knocking him away.
" I don't respect assassins" She spat. Her jaw hurt she ignored it. Her anger clearing the daze his blow had brought.
Satian took a step forward his mind clear, his anger focused and controlled. "I have been patient with you until now Child, I have never made hid what i am for it is clear marked on my house crest for all with the brains to read it. You wish a fight, i grant your wish."
"I am sorry if my lack of Klingon education bothers you. I was raised by the federation, and now everyone knows why!" She growled, "My wish is not to fight you, but to kill you and dance on your grave."
" hoose how you wish to die and i will send you to hell with your trader ancestors, I once saw potential in you but you are no better then your bastard clan."
"As if you have room to talk." She said preparing to pull her d'k'tagh from where it hung on her hip. Everyone in the room seemed to hold their breath.
A firm hand came down on G'Trell's shoulder then and she glanced over at Tapez's hard face. He shook his head. "Not here." G'Trell glanced at Satian then jerked her shoulder away from Tapez.
"I dont need you to protect me from the likes of him." She said. "I can fight and I will win." Her hands tightened on her blade once more but went limp as she fell to the floor the blow she never saw coming from behind.
Satian was surprised at the outcome of the confrontation, he then turned his attention to Ta'pez, "you may have just saved your officers life."
Before a reply could be made, a small voice came from the crowd "Sos!" A small Klingon boy pushed his way forward to where G'Trell lay. His dark hair pulled into a tight braid his small hand brushed his mothers face. He turned dark eyes up at Tapez then Satian, " SoH dogs DichDaq pay vaD vam." You dogs will pay for this, He growled.
The boys hand closed tightly on the blade in his mothers hand. " jIH DichDaq qem Hegh anyone 'Iv touches Daj." I will kill anyone who touches her, He said sharply his dark eyes blazing.
toreQ was shocked when he saw Tarlin come running out. As if he wasn't enough when he found out who killed her family. Recovering himself quickly, he stepped in as the current senior member of their house there and placed a hand on the boy's shoulder, careful in case the boy decided to attack him. "Tarlin..." He said soothingly, "I am toreQ, I believe you met my wife. Can you come with me?"
Tarlin turned cold eyes on him. " jIH wont leave wIj SoS" I wont leave my mother he said flatly.
toreQ met the boy's eyes, "She will be fine... Trust me. I'll make sure of it." toreQ said, still keeping a soothing voice. He broke eye contact only to glare at the other two. His glare basically meaning, 'Back off... This was his matter to deal with.'
His dark eyes went to the house crest on toreQ's shoulder, "ghaH ta'taH ghobe' need lIj help ghaH ghajtaH jIH" she does not need your help she has me Came his retort.
toreQ sighed wearily, "Then perhaps you could drop the blade? I am not here to harm either of you. You have my word."
Tarlin glared at him a moment, Then hesitantly he took his hand from the blade, " SoH 'oH vo' tuq Qolrth." You are of house Qolrth he stated, "wIj SoS told jIH Daq ta' nuq SoH jatlh" My mother told me to do as you say. He looked back at his mother then ToreQ " lIj mu' ghaH 'oH safe?" Your word, she is safe?
Tarlin got up slowly his eyes piercing the men near his mother, He obediently went to where toreQ stood. He stared up at him those brown eyes full of worry, Yet hard and determined as any warriors. "I am in trouble aren't I?" he asked his terrain heavy with Klingon accent.
toreQ looked at the two again and meet Ta'pez's eyes. His eyes asking if he could trust Ta'pez to take her somewhere safe while he took care of the boy. He kept eye contact as he spoke to Tarlin. "We will see about that when I speak to my wife..."
Ta'pez motioned towards the his Kr'tach. "Have you men take her to the meH'Haj." he said after to K'vok inspected the dart that simmingly appeared in her neck after she fell unconcious.He smelled it, it was not poison but a common knockout agent.
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