ch'-Leih nniehv rhe/hnahfvier (Ready Room/Office)

[galan]

OOC: Once again Kytty Ethio thank you so much for all your work.



This is a typical D-Class Oira or bidge.

[H'daen tr'Kayton]

Waiting outside the Rhe/hnahfvier (Ready room) H'daen Thinks Back to what lead up to him being imprisoned.

H’daen tr’Kayton and K’near sit in the ready room as FPCO Sampson enters the room, he turns on a map “our orders are to slow down the approach of 300 Jem’Hard fighters, 2 Jem’Hard Battlecruisers and 1 Cardassian Battleship” he says “here as he points to the map” questions

H’daen gets up walks to the map “here” he says as he points “this is an Ion Nebula ships can’t enter it, this is an Asteroid filed only the Fighters can enter” he says

“Yes…Yes…I see brother as the humans would say we cork the bottle” K’near say as he walks over

“Commodore Hall wants us here, we will be here” Sampson says, H’daen and K’near look at each other, H’daen grabs K’near’s arm “I got 100”as he pulls his arm “and I have 100”K’near snares as he pulls H’daen’s arm

Sampson looks on and shakes his head, H’daen 40 kills of Jem’Hard fighters, and 1 Cardassian Battleship, K’near 38 kills of Jem’Hard fighters 1 Breen battleship, in ancient times on earth they would be aces, “100” he laughs “their could be as many as 1000” he says.

H’daen and K’near say in unison “200 the rest of you take the rest” Sampson just looks, but they know they are out numbered, as they leave and gather all the pilots together and give the instructions on how it will carried out

“Were not afraid” Isha t’Jo'rek yells the other Pilots cheer, she hugs H’daen and whispers “we may not survive this on my love” H’daen smiles at her, but he knows they may not.

“Why so gloom we have are secret weapons” Jackson says as he places his hands on H’daen’s shoulder “Reaper” and on K’near’s shoulder “Slaughter” Jackson yells “let them through the Jem’Hard Admada at us THE DEMONS WILL BE VICTOUICTORIES” Jackson yells the pilots cheer as they take their fighters.

Demons the name this Fighter unit was call Rihannsu (Romulan), klivamsu (Klingon), and lloann’mhrahel (Federation) all in this one unit for a year the Demons and the USS Denver had kicked ass, the unit as a hole has 1000 kills of fighters 5 Battlecruisers 3 Battleships, Now they must hold 300 fighters 2 Battlecrusiers and a Battleship at bay until reinforcements arrive.


Sampson pulls 25 fighters [color=Green]“Isha, this is your group” he says she looks at him, “Yes, Sir” she says as he heads to his group, she sees H’daen and gives him a Rihannsu salute, he returns it

K’near puts a hand on H’daen shoulder “Tiss a good day to die” he says H’daen turns and places a hand on his friends shoulder “Tiss a good day to die” he says “even better among friends” K,near laughs “even better among friends even if they are Rihannsu” he says as he heads for his group, H’daen smiles and heads for his group.

As the fighters depart, and take up their formations “Demon 1” Sampson says “Demon 2” H’daen say “Demon 3” K’near “Demon 4” Isha says as all the groups report in.

“300 Fighters should be in range any minute now” The USS Denver says “Got’em engage” Sampson calls out and they begin their attack. As the fighters, cross each others paths, and fire at the oncoming Jem’Hard fighters.

“Yehaw that’s my 5th one” Jackson yells “Keep your mind on the battle Tex” Sampson orders

“5 I got 10” H’daen says “I got 11” K’near says “I reckon I got pick up the pace” Jackson says

“Ware’s that damn reinforcements” Sampson asks the Denver “enroot” the USS Denver replies as the battle goes on, then the reports on losses start coming in

“Cap’s Gone We Loss Sampson Repeat Cap’s Gone” The USS Denver calls out, “H’daen your in charge now” the USS Denver calls out.

“Their heading back to the Battlecruisers for support” K’near yells, H’daen shakes his head “Lets take it to them, spread out don’t bunch” H’daen orders as they advance.

The Jem’Hard fighters lead the Demons up to the Battlecrusiers range, they open fire on the demons as they doge the fire and attack the fighters, they would at times hit the Battlecruisers with their fire.

The Battleship was firing at the USS Denver it was taking damage, the Demons started falling one by one.

“No! No! We lost White Angle!” Jackson yells H’daen turns his head to see her ship exploding “Isha” H’daen says to him self as his heart sinks; Rage fills his eyes as he advances toward a Jem’Hard Battlecrusier

“No shields no weapons” K’near calls out “Get out of her that’s an order” H’daen yells “and let you have all the fun?” K’near yells out as his fighter pass H’daen up he flies his fighter into a Jem’Hard fighter they explode taking out two near by Jem’Hard fighters, H’daen flies through the fire ball, and fires his Disruptors and the only torpedoed he has.

Before the Battlecruier can see it a fighter comes through the fire ball and fires, and as if guided by the Elements his torpedo hits the Jem’Hard torpedoes just as they exit the launcher, the explosion sends fire racing up the lunch tune and sets off their torpedoes, a few seconds latter the Battlecrusier Explodes Taking out 5 Fighters, Damaging the other Batlecruiser and knocking his shields to 10%


Through is comm. System he here’s “Capt. Millhone to Demons leader” as H’dean heads for some fighters, “H’daen here welcome to the party” he says as he sees a large swarm of Fighters, “Skulls Attack” the voice yells out, as the fighters flies past everyone

“Skulls, it’s the Carrier USS Canton” Jackson yells just then a Vor’chr and 2 B’rel BOP decloak “Klingons” Jackson yells, H’daen smiles as 2 Warbirds decloak ”And Rihannsu"

“All Demons head to the USS Canton” H’daen orders as they head for the ship, “shut my mouth” Jackson yells “The Cardassians just turned on the Jem’Hard” he says H’daen looks back and their the Cardassian Battleship opened fire on the Jem’Hard Battlecruiser, destroying it.

Back on the Canton as they climb from their fighters “What’s going on” H’daen asks as he removes his helmet, after some silences “The Cardassian Military over threw their Government, their attacking the Dominion” H’daen throws his helmet

“Demons sound off!” He orders as he listens “10 Sir 10 is all that’s left” Jackson says, they then head to sickbay.

After being treated they are release, order to report for reassignment, as they walk towards the hangers they pass Commodore Hall who’s looking at reports, “We lost 90 pilots from Demon squad but took out 150 fighters and 1 Battlecrusiers, and expectable loss” He say, H’daen stops in his tracks turns grabs the Commodore and slams him into the wall “Expectable Losses” He yells as he slams him harder, the assistant tries to stop him but H’daen just side kicks him to the floor.

“Reaper” Jackson yells as he grabs H’daen who throws him to the floor, then punches the Commodore doubling him over “We lost our friends, my Love because of you” he yells as he pulls back to hit the Commodore again “emaifha SSuej-d’ifv (disease Do you understand)” A voice yells H’daen turns and see Khre’Riov Deletham (Vice Admiral Deletham) H’daen quickly comes to attention and salutes as dose everyone else.

“I want this…this…Romulan arrested” Commodore Hall yells, “I am Rihannsu say our name right” H’daen yells, the Vice Admiral Deletham looks at H’daen, H’daen bows in respect.

“We will deal with this in do time” Vice Admiral Deletham says “right now I want to meet this Reaper who took out 20 fighters and a Battlecruiser on his own” Vice Admiral Deletham says.

H’daen shakes his head, and takes a deep breath “You are the Reaper” Vice Admiral Delteham asks “Yes Sir” H’daen says,

A month later in a prison H’daen is taken before a tribunal, of a Federation Judge Vulcan, Rihannsu Judge, and Klingon Judge for his sentence following the trial .

The Federation Judge speaks, “My colleges believe you should sever 1 year in a military prison in Romulan space, I believe you should sever 5 in a federation prison, but the ruling is 1 year in a Romulan Military Prison, do you have any last words?” he asks

“Yes if it pleases the court, I attacked a Federation Officer I should sever my time in a Federation prison” H’daen says

“If you go back to your Empire you may not go to Prison” the Federation Judge says, the Romulan Judge starts to speaks, but H’daen interrupts him.

“This is as punishable by my people as your I will sever my time their, but I did not attack my people I attacked a Federation Officer” H’daen says

The Federation Judge looks at H’daen then the report, then his service records, “If the other Judges agree, you may sever the 1 year in a Federation prison” he says “after going over everything again, and the support you have from the Families of those who died, 1 year is enough” he says

Commodore Hall goes to voice his opinion, but the Fleet Admiral stops him

“Are you sure on this H’daen?” The Romulan Judge asks “Ie,Rekkhai (Yes Sir)” H’daen says, "the judges all agree. 1 year Federation Military Prison to start from today” they all say and dismiss the court.

[galan]

He enters his ready room and takes his seat. Waiting for his new officers to report. Going over their paperwork he see both these officers have had some past difficulties. This has kept them both from being promoted. Their service records other then that are excellent. He would concentrate on those elements, but would make sure they understood his position on discipline and obedience.

As he reads he hears his door chime. "Mayri (come)," he commands.

[H'daen tr'Kayton]

Herring the leih (Commander) say "Mayri (come)" H'daen Readjust his uniform and as the doors open he enters the Ready Room walks up to the desk, and comes to HV (Attention) Salutes the Riov Galan Cretak

"Erein H'daen tr'Kaytor FPCO, Reporting for faikaru (duty) Rekkhai (Sir)"

H'daen says introducing him self, remaining at HV (Attention) and holding his Salute, He never breaks eye contact with leih (Commander)

[Lyretha t'Stellam]

Approaching the Lieh's office just as the other officer entered, t'Stellam walked in behind him. She saluted and stood at attention as well but unlike the other did not verbally report but waited instead to be recognized before proceeding.

[galan]

Looking up from his PADD he nods to both the new officers before him. Taking them in stride he notes the daise'dheno (chief of security) and how she remained silent as she entered. Her eyes stern eyes stare straight ahead at rigid attention.

"This one is suited for her position,"he thinks. Her actions makes him wonder if she has had any Tal'Shiar ties.

"H'rau faedhe (at rest)," he commands as he returns their salutes. Purposely he ignores the daise's lack of verbalization. He knew it was a test to see his reaction.

"I have been looking over both your records," he continues. "To be perfectly candid I am surprised that either one of you were assigned to this command. However you both are here and you both have served your specific sentences. Your slate will be clean on the Dhivael as far as I am concerned, though I will watch you both until I can be sure you are loyal to this ship and my command."

"Do not be fooled by the fact the Dhivael is part of the Alliance fleet. I expect all Rihannsu crew members aboard to be above and beyond in there duties. We have lloann'mhrahel (Federation) crew members aboard now and they will be treated with all due respect. However I maintain that until they prove themselves, they must be watched."

"We have entered a new era in relationships with the lloann'mhrahel and her allies. We must unite to survive. I will not tolerate any course other then making this situation work. Any questions so far?"

[Lyretha t'Stellam]

Knowing "H'rau faedhe." to be a relative term in the presense of the Lieh, t'Stellam relaxed her stance only slightly, showing obedience to the command, but maintaining an alert and respectful position.
Riov Cretak knew everything he needed to know about her already, repeating it would do nothing to alter his perception.

"No questions Rekkhai."

Ritually, t'Stellam removed her neca and laid it on the desk, blade pointed outward toward herself.

"Lieh, my loyalty is to the Empire to au and to this ship. If I should falter in this at any time, I desire and request that my life be ended honorably, by your hand."

t'Stellam stepped back and once more fixed her gaze in the direction of the Lieh, though not at him. Next to her the officer's energies had changed subtly. He seemed angry. Perhaps it was the reminder, as with herself, that because of their pasts they would have to work ever harder to show their loyalty and satisfy Mnhei'sahe.

[H'daen tr'Kayton]

Comes to H'rau faedhe (at rest), never taking his eyes off the leih he listens to what the officer says, when she is finished and he makes sure the leih will not answerer yet, he replies “Dhat, Rekkhai (No Sir)” pauses a moment the says



Thinking to him self “I severed aboard the USS Denver with the Demons squad we were a squad of lloann’mhrahel, klivamsu, and Rihannsu, so I know how to work with them so this is nothing new to me, That’s why I was assigned to the ship” looking at the leih confused to his reply and thinking to him self “My actions that imprisoned me have no barring on being a fighter pilot”


Taking out his neca lays it on the desk blade towards him



“My loyalty is to the Empire, au and this ship! I shall do my best always to Honor the Empire, au and this ship! If I fail I request that my life be ended honorably, by your hand."


H’daen steps back from the table glances at the Office next to him Salutes the leih and bows his head and thinks to him self “My past makes it were I have to prove my self more than others, But I will prove my loyalty to the leih and this ship”

[galan]

Looking at both neca-a laying before him he picks up Erein t'Stellam's. Weighing it's balance and testing it's sharpness he says.

"This is a fine example of a neca. Well balanced and extremely sharp. With it one can take a life or join together in bonding or honored comrade. The Dhivael and it's mission is similar. We can make a difference to help keep the alliance together and survive or fail and dishonor the Empire in the eyes of the alliance."

"We are a combined crew. Erein tr'Kaytor has already had extensive exposure with the lloann'mhrahel (Federation) fleet and the problems that can occur in a heated situation between a warrior and humanistic race. What he did to the lloann'mhrahel commodore, I cannot condemn him. To be quite candid I may have taken the same action myself. You have served your time Erein and I do applaud your choice on doing your sentence in a lloann'mhrahel prison. That was in past, this is now the present a new time approaches let us embrace it and work together for the Empire."

[MCapt. Imaru Kor]

It took her a few minutes to find his office. As she walked down the corridors she acknowledged a few of the officers who looked at her. She would need to adjust to being an oddity on this ship. An uncomfortable position but one she must endure for now.

She knew she was the only one of her race here, judging by the stares and way the others watched her antennas. That reaction came mainly from the other Star Fleet officers. Romulans where more disciplined, and the past, the two races shared, long ago dispelled the stares.

She rang the chimes and waited her, orders held in left hand, eyes downcast as is the custom of her people. Which they have modified when dealing with certain races.

[H'daen tr'Kayton]

Has H'dean listens to the Lieh "Erein tr'Kaytor has already had extensive exposure with the lloann'mhrahel (Federation) fleet and the problems that can occur in a heated situation between a warrior and humanistic race. What he did to the lloann'mhrahel commodore, I cannot condemn him. To be quite candid I may have taken the same action myself."

His anger slowly changes as hers the Lieh words, "he's different than my last Lieh" H'daen thinks "He will not condemn me, and may have taken the same action"

This is something he never expected a Lieh to say, H'dean got a look of confusion on his face for a split second when the Lieh say "You have served your time Erein and I do applaud your choice on doing your sentence in a lloann'mhrahel prison." but quickly went back to an emotionless face when he heard the door chimes

[thalev]

He took note of everything on his way to the commanding officers ready room. He noticed a few marines here and there and gave them a nod as a silent greeting. He would meet them soon enough. Getting on the TL he waits for it to deposit him on the command deck.

The door slides open and he witnesses a flurry of activity as the bridge crew prepares to get underway.

He approaches the ready room, conscious of the eyes upon him. Then, as he looks up at the door he sees her.

"Thiptho lapth (greetings)," he says to her.

[MCapt. Imaru Kor]

She sensed the approach of another Andorian, and hearing his voice she looked up. Her antenna's moving curved inward towards him.

"Thiptho lapth (greetings), I am Imaru, Kethi Kor. Northern Provence. My rank is Marine Captain. I have already rang the chimes now awaiting admittance."

"Are we to share the quarters forming a lodge?"

"I have never worked with Rihannsu-a before, have you?"

[galan]

He turns to address the Daise when his door chime sounds. Looking at the readout he sees a single Andorian life sign. As he is about to say enter he picks up another Andorian life sign joining the first.

"It appears our 2 Andorians have arrived." Andorians were a welcome relief compared to Vulcans and Terrans. At least they had a code of honor in dealing with everyday situations.

"Come," he says in standard. The door opens and there stand two Andorian Marines.

[thalev]

His antenna turn towards her and he says,"It appears we are quartered together as a lodge. I have already......."

Before he can continue he hears a voice commanding them to enter. As they go in he observes three Rihannsu. His antenna moving back and forth he looks at the tall one standing behind the desk. This must be the Riov Galan Cretak. He had researched his new commander on his way to the Dhivael. A very impressive record and honorable being.

The Rihannsu female turned and surveyed them both with eyes that seemed to bore right through him. He saw the insignia of security and assumed she was a member of the security staff.

The last officer he stopped short and looked directly into his eyes. He recognized this Erien, antenna waving faster and focusing. H'daen tr'Kayton, yes that was his name. He had first seen him on the Denver when he was assigned to duty there. Demon squadron, they had been torn to pieces. He had flown a few times with them cross training.