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Post by Veralen Sahen on Apr 25, 2007 15:42:40 GMT -5
As Hwersuil walked over she looked at him. She could see his anger over this, and understood it. If this console failed in battle, it would fall on both of them. Hers for reporting and making sure it worked, his for having it repaired to specifications.
She stepped out the way, so he could get under the console. Looking at the Maenek (doctor) she smiled.
"It would seem I have a few minutes. Do you have any questions about the Oria?"
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Post by Arrian Vrih Hwersuil on Apr 25, 2007 21:58:19 GMT -5
Vrih placed his engineering tool kit down and proceeded to get underneath the tactical console. He would begin to take the panel away and check to see which wires and chips were damaged. Pulled out and replaced the ones that were damaged. He would keep his anger in check so that he could be in a clear mind when he is repairing something this critical. Once he is through, he would find out who didn't do their duties properly and make sure that they pay for lacking in their duties.
Vrih was able to replace each one that was damaged and would make sure that nothing else was wrong with the tactical console. He wanted to make sure that it was perfectly fine before he would put the panel back up. When he was through, he placed the panel back up and stood back up. Reached down to pick up his tools and looked at Varlen.
"The tactical console should be fixed.", he said to her. "I will wait here for a moment to make sure that there is nothing else wrong with it.", he also added.
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Post by Veralen Sahen on Apr 25, 2007 22:07:35 GMT -5
She went back to her console, using her access code she logged on. The console responded as it should. She then ran some tests and began a diagnostic.
"Arrian Hwersuil, the console is responding well within its parameters. The simple tests I ran was passed successful. I will need to wait for the diagnostic to finish. It seems the console is functioning perfectly. I will of course inform you of the results of the diagnostic."
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Post by Arrian Vrih Hwersuil on Apr 25, 2007 23:14:23 GMT -5
Vrih listened to her and was relieved that it was working well enough, but he would not know the full results until the dianostics are done.
"Hann'yyo, (Thank you) Erien'Arrain Sahen. I will head back down to etrehafwe (engineering).", he replied to her.
Vrih would turn and heads over to the turbo tube. He stepped inside the turbo tube and ordered it to take him to etrehafaw (engineering). A few moments later, he would return back to his station.
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Post by masque on Apr 26, 2007 2:55:29 GMT -5
As Hwersuil walked over she looked at him. She could see his anger over this, and understood it. If this console failed in battle, it would fall on both of them. Hers for reporting and making sure it worked, his for having it repaired to specifications. She stepped out the way, so he could get under the console. Looking at the Maenek (doctor) she smiled. "It would seem I have a few minutes. Do you have any questions about the Oria?" S. Gale smiles wanely, "Truth be told, Ihave only basic knowledge on the workings on board the oria. Federation bridges look much different. What is wrong with your consol? That is "tactical" correct?" S. Gale's smile widened, "You said a rather colorful phrase that isn't in my lexicon, I can assume it was an explecative?"
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Post by Veralen Sahen on Apr 26, 2007 9:00:17 GMT -5
"It seems there has been a few problems with it. And yes it is tactical. Now, that Arrian Hwersuil is here the problem will be attended to properly. Have no concern, Maenek by the time this console is needed it will be functioning properly."
"It is my understanding that while the placement is different the oria's of both the Federation and Rihannsu ships are the same. Also, I have heard that the lightening on Federation ships are brighter, and the temperature is lower."
She smiled at her. "Yes, you can assume it was an explanative, the word was favdt or as you would say, damn. It would seem my level of frustration got the better of me. It is imperative that my console be functioning at full efficiency when we leave. And there has been several problems."
After Arrian Hwersuil left the oria she looked down at the diagnostic and saw everything was working well within standards.
"Your doing well in sickbay and adjusting to differences?"
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Post by Lyretha t'Stellam on Apr 26, 2007 9:25:35 GMT -5
She saluted and exited, curious as to why the Andorians were being retained. What little experience she'd had with them so far, she was intent on continuing. Though it might have been nothing of importance, she would have been interested to know, after they had already witnessed so much, what the Lieh still had to say to them privately. She followed tr'Kayton back to the oira but not into the yhfi'etrehh (turbolift). She stopped and scanned the area, seeing that all the current shift officers were at their stations, and noting in particular the conversation between the Tactical Officer and the Maenek. It did not appear to be a medical emergency. Why was the doctor here? Quickly she took her own station. She knew that most of these officers were also new to their positions but many of them had the advantage of time here and she would need to work hard to catch up on Dhivael's current status. Again, she wondered what had brought her here. It had been a day like any other. She'd had half a dozen officers all claiming that the information they had requested was more important than anyone else's and threatening her with dire consequences should it fail to be on his or her desk within five siuren-a. Returning to her own small desk, she had blinked at seeing the official transfer and had read it over several times before concluding it was not a hoax. Since then there had been no additional clues to what had led to that reassignment. Even now, she felt that someone was watching and waiting to make their next move and she would have no choice but to comply.
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Post by H'daen tr'Kayton on Apr 26, 2007 11:49:25 GMT -5
The yhfi'etrehh (turbolift) stops as the doors open H'dean steps off and enters the Fighter bay, he looks around and sees the fighter pilots going about their duties.
He stops a Pilot "Assemble the Pilots" he tells him, the pilot turns and see the insignia he quickly salutes "Yes Sir!" H'daen returns the salute as the Pilot runs calling out "Fight Commander on Deck! Flight Commander on Deck!" The Pilots run and get into formation.
As H'daen Looks them over "I am FPCO Erein H'daen tr'Kaytor" He says "That's the Reaper!" a Pilot says "You will Address me as FPCO, Sir!" as he speaks he hears "I'm telling you that's Reaper" the pilot says as H'daen works his way to her "When did it become common Place for a lloannen'galae pilot to interrupt their Leih?" he yells the pilot looks at him "Sorry Sir" she says.
H'daen looks at her a moment "Name and Rank" he yells She quickly yells "Erein Bobby Jo Jackson Sir!" as she looks right at H'daen "25 laps around the fight bay BJ" he yells "Yes Sir!" she's not to thrilled with the call name, H'daen picks up on this as he is walking back to finish talking to the pilots "BJ I don't like that I'll call you lilTex" He says "liltex?" she says out loud then looks like she can't believe she said that out loud, with no emotion H'daen says "yes lilTex as I was saying! you will address me as FPCO, Sir! or Reaper is that understood?" The Pilots in unison "Yes Sir!, ie, Rekkai" they yell.
"This is a Rihannsu ship au (You) will say ie (yes) Dhat (no) Vah (What) Rekkhai (Sir) and female Officers Ihhei (Ma'am) I will let it slide for a while so learn it" He says "and au will Salute like this" dose the standard rihannsu Salute "ie, Rekkhai" all the non Rihannsu say
"return to your duties" H'daen say they all salute and return to their duties after he returns the salute "lilTex 25 laps" he says "ie, Rekkhai!" she says H'daen gets beside her looks at her "au will get dhat special treatment just because your TeX's lil Sister" he says, she looks at him with a slight smile "Dhat, Rekkhai Dhat, special treatment!" she says as she starts her laps.
H'daen then enters his Office.
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Post by tmeryl on Apr 26, 2007 21:24:05 GMT -5
T'meryl spent her time working in the science station. She set up different sensors as the calibration came within specs. She knew that things had to work perfectly, as she ran another series of tests, adjusting the sensors one more time.
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Post by MCapt. Imaru Kor on Apr 26, 2007 23:33:48 GMT -5
As the doors opened she walked in, "Are you coming?"
He nodded and got in. She faced the doors and told the turbo lift to take her to the marine deck.
She looked at him, "Did you check on the pramha? Not much longer for this shift to end. Provided they have the same schedule as the IG."
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Post by masque on Apr 27, 2007 19:14:46 GMT -5
"It seems there has been a few problems with it. And yes it is tactical. Now, that Arrian Hwersuil is here the problem will be attended to properly. Have no concern, Maenek by the time this console is needed it will be functioning properly."
"It is my understanding that while the placement is different the oria's of both the Federation and Rihannsu ships are the same. Also, I have heard that the lightening on Federation ships are brighter, and the temperature is lower." She smiled at her. "Yes, you can assume it was an explanative, the word was favdt or as you would say, damn. It would seem my level of frustration got the better of me. It is imperative that my console be functioning at full efficiency when we leave. And there has been several problems." After Arrian Hwersuil left the oria she looked down at the diagnostic and saw everything was working well within standards. "Your doing well in sickbay and adjusting to differences?" S.Gale nods, "Yes, it is much brighter, but not much cooler I think." She looks thoughtful, "I grew up on a part of Earth that is very warm, so heat doesn't faze me." She changes the subject. "I have found Rihannsu command a bit 'draconic' in nature. Is it safe to assume that if your console wasn't working properly by the time we got underway there would be dire circumstances?"
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Post by Arrain Terrh Sahen on Apr 27, 2007 19:31:56 GMT -5
He nodded as Veralen said she would call down to Engineering and have Hwersuil come up and fix the tactical console personally. He then glanced over and seen some of the other officers beginning to leave the Riov's office, finally. He then watches the female in charge of security move over and take to her station the the Vulcan science officer to do the same. He looked back to Veralen a moment longer then turned back to his console, hoping that we can get underway soon
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Post by thalev on Apr 27, 2007 21:22:46 GMT -5
As the doors opened she walked in, "Are you coming?" He nodded and got in. She faced the doors and told the turbo lift to take her to the marine deck. She looked at him, "Did you check on the pramha? Not much longer for this shift to end. Provided they have the same schedule as the IG." "Yes I gave them more water and sweet grass before I left for the Riov 's office. I separated them since we have a possible mating pair. I keep one when I am on duty and never felt the need to breed since I am often gone for a length of time on re-con missions."
"I see you already adjusted the temperature. However we are going to have to continue to increase our resistance to heat, possibly adjusting a degree or so every few days. One of the items I will eventually bring up to the lieh."
Taking off his canteen he hands it to her ," You need a bit of moisture and this is a specially designed water container a Terran engineer came up with for our platoon. It keeps the water chilled to 5 C."
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Post by MCapt. Imaru Kor on Apr 27, 2007 22:35:21 GMT -5
"The Pramha I have is sterile. So there is no concern. Thank you of giving him more fat grass and water."
She takes the offered canteen taking a drink.
"Tonight I will need to replenish my moisture levels. They are getting dangerously low."
She takes another drink.
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Post by thalev on Apr 27, 2007 22:55:18 GMT -5
Looking at her, his antenna starting to twitch he says, "You shall contact me if you have any problems. I will be on the flight deck before I come back to the armory. " Taking his flask back he drinks a bit himself.
"It must be close to 22 C in here."
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