A NEW DAY DAWNING

[galan]

This will be the first mission of the RSE Dhivael. It is Alpha shift the night after the dinner with the New York.

[galan]

He exits the TL after seeing that Riov Radiak transported safetly back to the USS New York. He notes as he crosses the bridge his officers busily preparing for their first mission. The Dhivael has been ordered to report to the training space for a shakedown. Emphisis will be on cloaking tactics.

[Veralen Sahen]

The doors closed and within a few seconds opened again onto the Oria. She was 10 minutes early for her shift. Walking to her console, she relieved the gamma shift. Heard his report, then entered her access code. Veralen began to scan the last diagnostic and inventory. When she finished she smiled seeing that everything was ready.

Finally her first full duty shift on this vessel, a D-class, was about to begin. She took a deep breath and composed herself. Then began her day.

The Lieh entered the Oria from his ch'-Leih nniehv rhe (ready room), she stood at attention. He waved them to return to their work. But before she did she noticed that Riov Radaik carried with her his families ceremonial neca. She smiled, as she looked down at the console, silently wishing them well.

He left the Oria to escort her to the transporter, when he returned his manner had changed slightly. He was the Leih, she meet the first day.

[Arrian Vrih Hwersuil]

Vrih was waken up by the computer, sat up in his bed, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes.

"Etrehh, liorae.", (computer, light) he said as he gotten up, pulled back his sheets on his bed. The lights in his room would come on immediately as he ordered it to so.

He would make his way towards the replicator and grabbed himself a cup of hholaer and a small plate of scrambled aad (eggs) and dubyhl (similar to a cheese, and fuchsia in color. Made from the stomach of the Quilyr) on top of oykrh (a flat bread, much like a pita). As the his breakfast and hholaer materalizes, he would take them and begins to eat his breakfast. Eating his eggs first and then the oykrh rolled around a piece of doubyhl. He would place his empty plate back into the replicator and has it recycled.

As he goes gets his uniform, he would drink his cup of hholaer. Placing his cup onto a small table as he reaches in to take his uniform out and changes into his uniform. He would go into his bathroom and groom himself before exiting. He grabs his cup and drinks the rest of his hholaer. Places his empty cup in the recycler and exits his quarters.

He would walk down the corridor, making his way to main engineering. Vrih would step into the turbo tube. "Etreh'rhe.", (engineering), he said, feeling the turbo tube decending. Once the turbo tube stopped and the doors opened, he exited and makes his way down the corridor. Comes up to a door and walks in as it opens for him, walking into etreh'rhe (engineering). He was able to make it on time on his shift with a few minutes to spare. He walked over to a console and immediately begins to monitor the ship's systems, listening to the engineering updates.

Vrih also wanted to make sure that the cloaking device was in great condition for both his and Riov's standards. As an Etreh'rhe' Saehne(engineering officer), he always placed high value or standards on how he monitors and repair all etrehafwe (engineering) daehhrar (problems).

[lexikaine]

She stepped on to the bridge with 2 minutes to spare and took her post at ops, She began to run a full diagnostic of the sensors and transporters as Riov Galan Cretak ordered.

((OOC Sorry I have not been here much I've been sick. ))

[Veralen Sahen]

She knew that with a vessel who's crew was as new to the ship as most of this crew were they would be tested. She had mixed feelings on this, as always did on such matters.

While they still had some time before leaving she decided to double check the results she had for the inventory, and diagnostic. She discovered they were correct. Her station was ready.

[Arrain Terrh Sahen]

Terrh steps off the TL onto the bridge after he had went to his quarters to catch a couple hours sleep after seing Zandile back to her ship. He slept surprisingly well, his dreams filled with Visions of the Tactical officer, Veralen. As he awoke the next morning, he wondered, as he got ready for duty, why he would dream of Veralen when it was Zandile he was with the whole night previous. As he got onto the TL to the bridge, he pushed his personal thoughts to the back of his mind and thought of nothing but duty to his ship

Stepping off the TL, he saw other hwaveyiir saehne'-a ( bridge officers ) already assembled and working at ther stations. He nodded politely to those who looked in his direction and moved straight to the gonai ( helm ) console. He sat down and began preparation to depart and checked sensors readings

[tmeryl]

T'meryl sipped her tea as she dressed for her shift. She exited her quarters. The hostile stares of the day before were muted as she made her way to the bridge. She had enjoyed the dinner the night before, and had accepted apologies from several crew mates over their reactions to her presence; some even were sincere.

She joined the young woman from the night shift at the science station. She listened to the update on the progress of setting up the station, asked a few questions, and nodded at the answers. Then she relieved the woman and took her place at the station.

She looks up for a moment to see the Riov looking her way. She bowed slightly in his direction and continued with her work.

She touches the IDIC under her uniform. "This is where it starts," she thinks to absent friends. "This is where we prove that Vulcans and Rihannsu can work together."

[MCapt. Imaru Kor]

The shuttle approached the space station.

"Lt Kor, we are approaching the Star Base."

"I see that, well it seems a new day approaches."

"Yes, it seems so Lt Kor."

After they docked, she sighed wondering why she was assigned here. She had a deep respect for Rihannsu-a, as she does for any proven warrior race such as her own. But this is the first time she'll be around them. Remembering what the Star Fleet liaison officer briefed her on, even giving her a speech on what to say. She rejected the speech and decided she would speak to them as she would another Andorian. There was no higher honor she could show them at this point.

"Lt Kor, here let me get that for you." the young Star Fleet Ensign said. She looked at him, her eyes downcast for a moment.

"I can manage quite well. You need to accomplish your task." She leaned over picked up her duffel bag, then the bag containing the Prahma and the things needed for it. She walked off in the direction of the Dhivael. Upon reaching it she handed her orders to the security guard who looked at her for a few moments. Her antennas began to twitch.

"Is something wrong with my orders, or have I arrived at the wrong ship?"

"No Ma'am not at all your cleared for entrance." He watched her antennas.

She looked at him one last time. Hasn't he seen an Andorian before she thought. She entered the air lock and looked around. Then went to the Quarter master for her quarters, she found her quarters after one or two false starts.

[Veralen Sahen]

She changed her position at the console, the intimal excitement was wearing off. She kept her attention on her station. Looking up just moments before the turbo tube doors opened she glanced in that direction.

When they opened an Andorian walked out. She had never meet one personally, since her previous posting was no where near Andor. The one thing she noticed that seemed to stand out was the slight tilt to her head and the way she looked down. Having made that observation she returned her attention to her console.

[Arrian Vrih Hwersuil]

Vrih was still monitoring the ship's systems, including the cloaking device, even though it has not been activated. Even though each systems checked out perfectly, he still wanted to keep an eye on them. He was somewhat a perfectionist when it comes to his work. That is the type of person he was.

He always had that excitment in him whenever he is assigned to another ship, but he always learned how to keep it in check. Too much excitment can cause one's mind to go astray, failing in their work. Which could make a Rihannsu lose their life in an instant. That is something that he does not want to happen.

[thalev]

The Marine transport docked next to a Galaxy class starship, USS Intrepid . This would be his new home for the next year at least. The Lieutenant looked up and yelled, "OK you jar heads, saddle up and look lively there. We're expected aboard now, this here crate needs to shove off."

Antenna's twitching slightly he grabs his gear and start moving out with his squad. He checks to see if his Prahma is alright before shouldering his load. As he approaches the air lock the Lieutenant looks up.

"Wait a minute, Claness, it seems you have been reassigned." A slight smile of satisfaction creeps onto the Lieutenant's mouth.

Antenna slightly pressing back but still focusing on the Lieutenant he says," Where and why am I being reassigned?"

"It seems there is a Romulan Warbird docked here and you have had dealings with them before. Upper echelon feels you are best suited to work with them and quite frankly I feel you will be better off with them." His smug look told the entire story.

Thinking to himself, "I would much rather be with a honor bound race then serving under a pink skin such as you."

Outwardly he responds with spite in his voice. "Where is this Warbird and my orders, Sir."

[tmeryl]

T'meryl looked up from the science station, as an Andorian walked across the bridge to the ready room. One eyebrow went up. "Fascinating," she thought. "They really are trying to get an interesting mix on this ship. Hope this one does not mind Vulcans." During training, she had an encounter with some Andorians that did not care for Vulcans She returned to the calibrations tests that she was running.

[thalev]

Taking his orders from the Lieutenant's hand he steps back and snaps a perfect salute. Doing an about face he strides out into the docking ring and starts looking for his new berth. The lieutenant was right about one thing he had work closely with the Rihannsu during the war. He even learned how to fly scorpion fighters. But to serve aboard a Warbird. His antenna spiraled back and forth on anticipation.

Then he saw her. Looming outside the view port , he approaches the air lock and again snaps to a throws a perfect salute at the sentry on duty.

"Master Gunnery Sgt Thelev Claness requesting permission to come aboard." He said in a stern professional voice. Antenna slightly moving.

The sentry looks at him and returns his salute examining his papers. Looking at back up he says,"You are cleared to board Sergeant," and then ."Are you relate to the other Andorian that just came aboard?"

Looking at the sentry he simply replies,"No."

Wondering he enters the ship and looks for the quartermaster's room for billeting.

[Arrain Terrh Sahen]

As he monitored the readings on his console, he also watched the arrivals of the new arrivals to the ship, thinking his chair was getting quite the workout as he turned each time the TL doors opened

He turned again when the doors opened and a blue skinned Kraeter ( woman ) exit the TL onto the oira ( bridge ). He merely blinked at her appearance, hardly ever seeing one of her kind before. He turned away to focus on something else, seemingly, but he kept the kraeter in the corner of his eye. he saw her disappear into the Riiv's hnahfvier ( office ). He glanced to Veralen to see her reaction. She had none as her attention went back to her console. His attention diverted back to his own console before noticing the blue skinned draes ( male ) enter the bridge and into the Riov's hnahfvier as well. His only reaction then was to turn back to his console, monitoring it's readings