***Roleplay Scenario Part 1: Conquer***

(To make this easier we shall start the roleplay here on the Away Missions forum vs The Bridge forum as there will be limited interaction here and be going directly to the away mission. And I'm making up a stardate.)

**Captain's Log, Jan 30th 2012: It is time for some much needed supplies and replenish both 'prisoners and victims' for various reasons known only to myself and the appropriate crew members. Lt. Sulu has informed me that there is a class M planet and we shall be there within two days time. Spock out.**

He presses a button on his chair to open shipwide communication: "All hands this the Captain. We shall be in planetary orbit within two solar days. (Roleplay days not real time days.) Please see to it you have a list supplies that you need and also let your department heads know if you require any 'victims'. There shall be two security teams going to the surface to conquer this world. I am well aware of the entire crew's need for new bodies to kill. This shall be taken care of. Spock out"

"Lt. Uhura contact Lt. Gray and have him brought to the bridge"

"Are you serious!? Get your ass back over there and repair it before I rip your trembling fingers off one after another and sent you over to the agony booth." Sylar barked at a young Ensign, who was held firmly by his neck from Sylar's hand. He nodded quickly and the Lieutenant let him go, watching as he was heading over to the console he was told to repair.

As Sylar heard the announcement of the Captain, Engineering fell silent for a minute during the speech, then everybody went back to work. They all seemed happy and looked forward to new victims and a good fight, some action. Just like what Sylar and Spock had discussed a few days ago.

Turning back the lieutenant glanced onto his PADD as suddenly he was contacted from Lt. Uhura.

"Lt. Gray, Captain Spock wishes to see you on the bridge immediately."

"I'm on my way." With that, Sylar gave some last instructions and left the rest of it to Mr Scott. Heading out of Engineering, he saw several crew members, all excited and grinning like maniacs. Yes, they looked forward to a good bloody fight, indeed.

Soon the turbo lift to the bridge hummed as it opened and Sylar stepped into the bridge, letting his eyes wander around for a moment, taking in all the impressions, memorizing everybody who was in the room before he stepped to his Captain's side. "You wished to see me, Captain?"

"Lt. Uhura be sure that both Commander Kirk and Doctor McCoy have received that message."
Uhura: "Aye sir"

He feels a sudden pleasing jolt inside himself when he hears his lover's footsteps approaching before he even addresses him. "Yes I did Lieutenant Gray. I assume you heard the ship-wide announcement?"

For a short moment, Sylar felt his heartbeat heavily in his chest and he wondered and secretly hoped Spock would hear it.

The Lieutenant clasped his hands behind his back, turning a bit to face Spock from the side. "Indeed, I have. Engineering and the rest of the crew appear to be in an... enthusiastic and excited mood. I surely hope that this will make their work efficiency better as they look forward for a fight.... and victims." he added the last part with a dark desire, Spock knew all so well. Blood. Killing. "May I inquire the purpose of my visit on the bridge, Captain?"

Spock heard his lover's heartbeat become heavier and knew it was for him. He secretly withheld the urgency to pull his lover into his lap and kiss him passionately in front of everyone.

"Indeed, it would appear the entire ship is somewhat excited about it." He raised his hand to place his fingertips to his chin resting his elbow on the arm of the chair. "Yes you may Lieutenant. I shall be going down to the planet's surface of course taking two sets of away teams down. I would like you to be in charge of the second. I trust that will not be a problem."

Sylar's eyes were dark. He too, was looking forward for some blood and gores. The beast needed it. HE needed it. Observing his lover and Captain, the Engineer listened and nodded quietly.

"Thank you, Captain. Of course it will be no problem. Is it clear yet of what the two groups will consist of, sir?"

He knew security was licking their fingers to get planet side and get their hands bloody. But security was not alone in that ship. He had seen people from Engineering and Sickbay go mad with the lust to kill again. It certainly had been long enough without a fight.

*He nodded lightly* Yes the two groups shall consist of myself leading one group and you leading the other. I have yet to hear the check in's of Commander Kirk and Doctor McCoy as to whether or not they shall be accompanying us. But nevertheless if they do not. Then the standard security away team that consists of four officers each shall beam down.

Once the leaders of this new world have been conquered and the planet claimed in the name of the Empire, I shall be sending down all crew members in groups on 'shore leave'. They shall be free to hunt, rape, murder, imprison, enslave and/or torture every living thing that is not of our crew on the planet below. Supplies will taken as well for the ship as well as new victims for every department. The strongest willed ones will make fine additions to the crew.

Sylar felt his body tensing from excitement and euphoria. Just speaking about torture and killing was making his inner beast go wild and he had a hard time holding himself back. He silently wondered if there was a forgotten slave in the dungeon or maybe an unwilling patient from Dr. McCoy, that Sylar could have his 'fun' with. He badly craved the taste and smell of blood of his victims that he shed with his bare hands.

Blinking some he focused back on the task at hand and inclined his head firmly towards Spock, acknowledging he understood everything he had explained. "Excellent, Captain." His voice was weighing heavy with the lust of murder. "Is there anything else, Sir?"

*Spock thought for a moment then slowly rose from his seat and in view of everyone he turned to face Sylar and placed a hand up to his face and caressed it gently along the jawline. He could feel the eyes of the bridge crew watching him. No doubt expecting the Captain to smite the Lieutenant. But Spock didn't he looked deep into those eyes of his lover and could see the lust for the feel and the taste of blood in them. An eyebrow rose and he ever so discreetly winked at him. In full command voice what he said next was for the rest of the crew.* I do not recall informing any of you of a break. Continue your work.

*He then spoke directly to his lover as he slowly lowered his hand.* It would appear you have a 'fan' aboard. Dr. Alejio has personally seen fit to make me aware that there are two very ripe victims for your 'torture and killing practice' in the Dungeon. Apparently their cries to be freed can be heard throughout the corridor. He is certain you will know how to 'quiet them down' and I agree. Once you are finished you may return to your duties in engineering. I long to hear a few good screams coming from there and I know you will deliver Lieutenant Gray. *He gave a light smirk* You may 'induldge' yourself in the delight of killing them.

Sylar felt his lover's body closer to his. His senses noticed the closeness, the heat, the tension and desire from both of them. All neatly hidden beneath the firm and professional outside they both were willing to provide in order to fulfill their duties. They both knew how much they felt for each other but also knew they needed to work professionally. The Engineer was prepared for a smite just like the rest of the bridge officers but Sylar forced himself not to make a move and was surprised then by his Captain's sensitive and gentle touch. This surely was confusing and provoking for others, Sylar knew that but indulged in the knowledge, that others suffered and were envying him. His lips just twitched for a short second at Spock, amused and impressed as to how Spock was speaking to the bridge officers. Of course it also was physically pleasing as well.

Looking back when the rest of the officers returned to their duties he tilted his chin to the side a bit, giving Spock a softly confused look. 'How thoughtful, Ashayam.' was what he wanted to say. Blinking some he inclined his head in a nod and bowed lightly. "I shall give the victims what they deserve.... and myself what I need... and you what you desire, my Captain." he said, the word 'desire' thick with passion only for his lover. His body was close to a feverish tremble as he could hardly compose himself from bursting into a wild frenzy. He knew the victims would not last for long, but it was at least 'something' until they'd reach the planet and conquer it. He bowed fully then, saluted firmly and stepped back into the turbo lift, heading directly to the dungeon....

*Spock slowly brought his hand back down to his side and then stood tall and proud with his hands clasped behind his back as always. He caught the word 'desire' laced with the thick lustful undertone and an aroused, pleasing and amused eyebrow rose a moment. Spock for a moment fought the desire to bend the Lieutenant over the back of the Captain's chair and fuck him mercilessly. Spock's desire to forcefully take his lover was almost as hungry as his need to feel and see the last breath of someone leave as he literally chokes the life out of them.*

*He nodded gracefully at his lover for his words, the bow and his salute. As the Lieutenant entered the turbolift to go to the dungeon the Captain offered him a small discreet wink and allowed his fire to burn for just a split second, causing his eyes to blacken with lust for his lover. Once the turbolift doors were closed he returned to his place to sit in the Captain's chair.*


****End Part 1****