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Wrapping up some medical reports aboard Med.Force.One, he sees a note in his pile, hand written from Mal.
"How the hell did this get in here," he wonders. He reads it as he sips his wine.
Doc you needle bearing cabbage, time to renew your vows. Don't make me send Midori after you.
He puts his wine down, shaking his head with an ear to ear grin.
"From my private quarters aboard Med.Force, Hail Eris!"
"By the way, she's here with me!"
He sends a dispatch with the ships registered to him:
[TAZ]Doc Holliday
[TAZ]Ambassador's.Ark (currently on assignment)
[TAZ]Moonstone
[TAZ]Med.Force.One
As Matok sits at the bar on Freeport 10, he is celebrating a good day with his crew. They are quite drunk on Blood Wine and the corner of the bar they occupy is looted. After several alarms, he hears his com link.
"Time to renew your vows, you insolent tigglah.
He chuckles, "I see Mal has learned some Klingon."
All right crew, he says to his men, together now.
*They hold up their mugs of Blood Wine*
Slamming them together at once, they all yell, "Hail Eris!"
Many of them shatter, leaving a dreadful mess on the floor.
"Bartender," he says, "I will take care of this."
He wobbles a bit and gets to the point, [TAZ]I.K.S. Vor'cha