Satian had just got the confermation that hard dock had been recived and was waiting for a member of the command crew to relive him from duity, he had no doughjt that Starfire would first find out where there querters were and then plan to make his life a living hell.  she was good at that.
 
the Comms Officer turn from his station and faced Satian.
 
Sir I have a message for you from KDB, It is about your Ship.
 
Satian: put it on.
 
The klingon engineer for Crazy Horse's upgrades came on the big screen.
 
Capt. Satian, refit is moving faster then expected due to this asstance of your engineering crew, we shall be compleate in about 10 days. do you have a prefrence for her shakedown cruse?
 
Bring her to serenity and i shall take command of her here, let me know when you leave KDB, Satian out.
 
as the screen went blank Satian insured that the docking and station suport procedures were well underway,  he also started to release his computer contol to the ships crew and finish his final eval on the bridge crew

Valkris had received the message that they were about to dock and that they were to leave the ship as soon as they were docked, she returned to her quarters and packed her few things and picking up the case that she had brought with her but as yet had not opened since she had taken her Mothers Daqtagh out of it, it contained all of her mothers posetions including her armor and bet'letH amoungst other things.
 
She put the case back down opened it and took out the bet'letH she had already made an enemy of the man she loved by wearing the Dartagh so as far as she was concerned it would make no difference to use her bet'letH now it also carried the same symbol for some reason.
 
Having resealed the case and shouldered the weapon she left the quarters and headed for the Airlock so that she could get off this ship and away from those on it for a short while.
 
Once the airlock opened she followed the others off the ship and waited her turn at the security check point.

Tucker was back in his quarters after a heated talk with G'trell and the use of a borrowed bat'leth to prove his skill with the blade , The message came that they had docked and that the ship was being returned to her commander
  He was glad to get off this ship, It was a nice ship but his ride was not too pleasant having spent most of the time hunting  
 With one bag over his shoulder and his bat'leth in an alumunanum flight case Tucker made for the security check point  
 He was not worried since he had nothing to hide, He places both items on the comveyor belt which passed them under a scanner, then he in turn walks through a walk through scanner
 Once through the checkpoint he would have to find the captain and give him the report on his log in being hijacked, the hijacker had placed two programs into the system under his name , The last thing Tucker wanted was the Klingon empire chasing him down  
 
 

Having had her bags checked Valkris was now being escourted to the wall of honor, she had been told about this tradition and that all competitors were expected to hang thier weapon here.  As she walked into the area the wall was situated she could see all the differet hooks at different stages for each competitor her name was one of the farthest out as she was new and not much was known of her skill, or lack of it.  Walking up to the wall she hung her mothers blade for all to see, the house symbol stood out as it had been made to look as though it's design was filled with the blood of enemy's.
 
This done she went in search of her quarters placed her gear on the bunk and headed for the bar.

Mayson had worked in the Medical wing earlier.  She departed the healing center and made her way to her quarters.  Showering and changing into her black uniform she went to the shuttle that would take them to the Tourney.
 
She stood waiting quietly, reading and making some notes on some healing plant properties she had sent away for samples of.
 
She tuned out the chatter around her and waited in the line for the shuttle.
 
Soon she would be at the Tourney.
 
The shuttle soon arrived and docked.  Mayson waited to depart the shuttle.  Making her way off shuttle she then made her way towards the designated area for persons attending the Tourney.
 
 
 

Veska was relieved they had managed to make the rest of the trip to Serenity with out any more fights. As she gathered her things though, she couldn’t help but wonder what they had gotten themselves into.  Veska was pretty sure this wasn’t what Kal’Dar had had in mind when he wanted her to attend the tourney.  If qul’yIt’s grim predictions were true, Veska may get her turn at using her bat’leth even if she wasn’t competing.
 
Yeah, she had brought hers, even if she was just an attendee.  One of the few things she had from her father.  Besides her ridges and blood, it had been the main instigator in finding and embracing her Klingon roots.  While she wasn’t hanging it on the wall that she heard others mention, and what seemed to be where the crowds were migrating too, she didn’t doubt it would fit among them.  Perhaps next year she would hang her blade for all to see.
 
She finished packing her medical supplies.  A combination of Federation and Klingon items, she was ready.  Her time in the Federation had given her a slight bent in that direction for preferences to treat, but she had also brought plenty of ‘the stinky stuff’ as she remembered first calling it, when she was more Klingon by appearance then truly appreciating the blood that ran in her veins.  The various herbs and pastes that worked just as well as the Federation technology, just not as fast, and were intended to heal, but leave the marks of honor…or disgrace… behind.  She would probably need to check in at the medical facilities of the base.  Just to make sure that they wouldn’t have any problems doing emergency response if it was necessary  
 
The number of Klingons at the tourney, but it being a Federation station...    It would no doubt give her (and any Federation Doctor) headaches should a situation come up that was a life or death moment.  She might get into some interesting discussions about that with other medical staff should the opportunity come up.
 
Slinging all of her stuff over her shoulders, including her blade in its custom holder, she set off for the base.  No doubt she would find Von and qul’yIt or they would find her before too long.  They couldn't seem to stay apart from each other for long.