"There is nothing that she can do that could possibly embarrass me now.", Harper looked at Monica.
"Harper, agreeing to meet with General Patruchio neroQ aboard the USS Lindsay Viceroy is silly. Firstly, why is this not a Starfleet vessel and two, your daughter refused to return to Starfleet with you.", Monica looked at her new lover.
Harper had once worked very hard to bring her down. Now they were a couple. He did not to be embarrassed by anyone or anything.
Harper boarded the Viceroy on the fringes of the Klingon Empire. Monica paced in her office at Utopia Planetia near Mars.
Harper was greeted by Captain S'Nii and was taken to meet with General Patruchio neroQ. Patruchio looked at Harper, "This is a waste of time. The warrior way has been restored to the Klingon Empire."
"You are wrong, General. You are like a trained fighting dog kept by a cruel master. You think that you are tough. You look very tough.", Harper explained, "And you do. You however are not a warrior people. You are simply pit bull on a leash."
Patruchio thought about the words as the pair looked over the star maps however in the air and Harper pleaded for help in locating Sam Larle and Gowan Garak. The Klingon would have known of it Larle was his only enemy.
Harper tried a different approach. He tried to show Patruchio that Thot Pran was no conquering warlord designed to help show the Klingons the way back but instead an occupying force seeing the Klingons as another tribe to conquer.
Harper had made significant progress when he decided to host a gala event on the Viceroy to acknowledge the status of the Klingons once more. Harper invited everyone to wear regular dress to the event. He never expected Taylor to undo everything he had done just by showing up to the event.
Taylor showed up in a little dress wearing only a bra top. This was okay. The problem came when Captain S'Nii showed up in the same bra top, a gorgeous waist coat but wearing only a pair of ruffled panties. Harper gasped at the sight of his daughter and the emotion embracing Vulcan stole the event with their elaborate dresses.
Patruchio laughed out loud at the sight. He looked at Harper, "Nice daughter in law."
Patruchio looked at Captain S'Nii, "Nice clothes."
The Vulcan was about to answer when Taylor interrupted, "All she needs is to cover the present so that I can unwrap it each night."
Patruchio started laughing, "Nice daughter too."
Harper and Patruchio left in the morning no further along in their history then they had been before the arrival. Harper was furious with Taylor. Patruchio saw the King's Fleet as a minor thorn in the Klingon side.
Posted by:
Admiral Harper Madison
Senior Tactical Advisor
Starfleet Command
Paris, Earth
