PRIZE RECLAMATION CENTER, DENEB ONE

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Arridor grinned..

"Kol, we only have to answer this trivia question, and that batch of trans-Olympics tickets are ours!"

Kol shook with pleasure.

"Arridor, think what we'll fetch at auction for those! But lets not anyone else see our question, and try to claim our profits."

"Already taken care of. That secured room over there is all ours."

The Ferengi entered the room, then unsealed their trivia question.

"This doesn't make any sense!"

Arridor said it aloud, while Kol heard the sound of cracking knuckles.

"What angry starship crew, recently returned from the Delta Quadrant, is standing right behind you?"