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Post by MCapt. Imaru Kor on Apr 27, 2007 23:10:37 GMT -5
"I would agree on the temperature. I'll be all right, I have the program card for the tarsa (a sodium like mineral). I'll add it to the replicator in my office and get at least one tablet."
"Don't worry, I'll be fine."
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Post by thalev on Apr 27, 2007 23:46:07 GMT -5
"Very well," the turbo lift stops. "This is the marine deck. The flight deck should be a few more levels below. I will meet you back in out quarters after shift. We'll eat there so you can replenish."
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Post by MCapt. Imaru Kor on Apr 27, 2007 23:59:38 GMT -5
"I'll see you later."
She walked out of the TL and went in the direction of her office. Finding it on the first try she entered the office, when to the replicator and added the information on her program card for the tarsa.
"Computer one tarsa tablet and a glass of Andorian water with 3 ice cubes." The replicator hummed to life and both the tarsa and water materialized. She picked them up, then walked to her desk.
After sitting down drinking the water and taking the tarsa tablet she began to read the Marine files. She would familiarize herself with those under her command. Meanwhile, she had a search on for the exact perimeters of the marine co and chief security, when on the ship. She already knew her authority on the ground would supersede ship personal, or at least on Andor.
She also had the computer set to alert her in 30 mins before she would pay a surprise visit to the Marines.
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Post by tmeryl on Apr 28, 2007 6:53:44 GMT -5
T'meryl looked up as the Andorians left the ready room. They talked in low tones as they walked past her, to the TL. As she looked around the bridge, she caught Sahen's eyes. She nodded to him, then returned her attention to the board in front of her, which was finally adjusted to her satisfaction. She stood trying to stretch her back and took a good look around the bridge. As more crew came aboard, the atmosphere of tension and expectancy became greater.
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Post by H'daen tr'Kayton on Apr 28, 2007 10:24:37 GMT -5
In his Office walks over to the replicator "Assam Black Tea Hot" he orders (India. Full bodied, strong and distinctively malty. When astringency is present addition of milk is desirable.) the tea materializes, he take it to his desk.
As he takes a drink he Remembers Ind she was human female from a place called India Earth from the state of Assam and the city of Dispur, she got him drinking the tea while on USS Denver; he takes another drink.
"Begin Log" he says
I have meet my Squad of fighters, they are a capable group of Rihannsu and lloannen'galae (Starfleet). Some training and they'll be top notch fighter pilots as most are fresh from their Academy's. Pauses the log for a few seconds
I even have one Pilot I know Bobby Jo Jackson she is Billy Bob Jackson's sister. I let her know she would receive Dhat (no) special treatment from me.
I will have them ready when we begin our training mission. Drinks down the last of his tea
"End Log" he says, he gets up puts the cup on the replicator and turns to leave as it disappears
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Post by H'daen tr'Kayton on Apr 28, 2007 11:20:13 GMT -5
On the Fighter Deck, he goes to the Fighter he had marked for him, climbs up in with is Padd. As the seat conforms to him, he turns on the systems and runs a Etrehh (computer) check of the systems, the systems are with in normal parameters He shuts the systems down and exit the fighter. The Scorpion fighter can have 1 or 2 Fighter Pilots in it, and can be flown from either seat. "All Fighter Pilots to Formation" he yells they all coming running and quickly get in formation As he looks them over "LilTex Front and Center" he yells she runs up "Rekkhai!, ie!, Rekkhai!" she yells "Your with me, the rest of you pair up one lloann'galae one Rihannsu" he orders they do as they are told, the few remaining Rihannsu pair up. "The Rihannsu Pilots daht the scorpion fighter inside and out" he yells the pauses "The lloann'galae do not, so we will teach them how to handle the fighters, I'm sure au know how, but flying one is different than a simulator" He yells "Au must be completely comfortable with the fighter, this in Daht! way is saying au are not as good or do not Daht how to fly one" he yells "I would have the lloann'galae training the Rihannsu if these were lloann'galae fighters!" he yells "Now to your Fighters" he yells and everyone runs to their fighters
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Post by MCapt. Imaru Kor on Apr 28, 2007 20:07:02 GMT -5
After 15 mins she got up and went to the environmental control panel. And lowered the temperature to 8 degree Celsius (48 degree Fahrenheit), she needed to cool off. As the cool air rushed in she began to feel its effects.
She got another glass of cold Andorian water, then went back to work. She added some additional parameters to her search. Finally the computer alerted her to the time. She felt much better now that she had some water and was in a cooler environ. As she left she increased the temperature to 10 degrees Clesius. (50 degrees)
She walked out and went to the main recreational/drill area for the Marines. She slipped in very quietly, close to the wall, and stood in a darkened corner. She timed how long it would take before she was noticed.
"MCO on the deck"
The Marines ran into formation and stood at attention. She then left the corner she was in.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this is common practice on Andor. Its reason will be clear in a moment. I have an announcement to make."
"It is my sad duty to inform you that in the 3 minutes it took you to realize I entered, the following occurred. 1) 7 percent of you were killed 2) 30 percent were injured requiring medical treatment 3) Of the 63 percent left, 20 percent received minor injuries Leaving you with a mere 43 percent to complete the mission. And the enemy thanks you for making their job so easy."
"I find this unacceptable. As all of you should. By the end of this week this will never happen again. AM I CLEAR."
"Yes, Ma'am Yes."
"YOU are all MARINES, or GROUND FORCES depending on the world you hail from. YOU WILL BE AND ACT AS SUCH, I WILL ACCEPT NO LESS."
"IS THIS UNDERSTOOD?"
"YES, MA'AM YES. COMPLETELY."
She began to walk up and down the aisle inspecting them as she went. A few, she pointed out things to straighten out. One, a Rihannsu which surprised her, she shook her head.
"Whats your name and rank?"
"Dais`Gehka Ejuil Jarok Rekkhai" (pvt 1st class)
"You, at this moment, are showing a lack to detail in your personal presentation, I can not see any Rihannsu allowing you to dishonor the uniform you wearing. Tonight you will stand watch outside my quarters. And tomorrow will be as any other day."
"Le, Rekkhai."
She finished the inspection with out further incident. Then she left and went back to her office to finish reports.
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Post by Veralen Sahen on Apr 28, 2007 21:43:06 GMT -5
"Draconic in nature? I'm not clear on the meaning of that word."
"If I did not report the problems with the console as not being resolved, yes I would a few problems. However, that would never happen. I would make sure the Riov knew about it. Since we couldn't leave until it was functioning properly."
"Both engineering and I would be held responsible. And of course whoever the fool was that worked on this before and did not do his job properly."
"Meanek as long as you attend to your duties and do anything else that might be asked of you, there will be no problems."
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Post by H'daen tr'Kayton on Apr 29, 2007 20:23:50 GMT -5
After training on the scorpion fighters for 2 hours H'daen dismisses the pilots and goes to his office, 1/2 and hour latter he checks on the pilots, unknown to them most are in the showers, he then heads to the female General Quarters.
"LilTex" he calls out to her, she runs out "Rekkhai! ie! Rekkhai!" she yells, "Vat are the ladies doing?" he asks "Showering, sitting around" she says H'daen looks her over, as she stands their in a T-shirt and shorts, he nods turns and press a Button in his hand
A Red light starts Flashing and a siren goes off, H'daen stands and watches keeping time
One by one they coming running out of the General Quarters and to their Fighters, as he watches them when the last one gets to his fighter.
"31/2 siuren (Minutes) Disgraceful! au call your selfs fighter Pilots?" He yells as he walks along inspecting them "31/2 siuren in that time au just aloud the enemy to cause major damage to this ship!" He yells "Au will perform better I expect this Squad to be ready in 45 seconds"
He yells he stops in front of Hawk "Pilot Do I need to teach au how to dress your uniform is on backwards!" he yells Hawk looks down at his uniform "Tell me au did not just check to Make sure? and they say Rihannsu have no sense of humor" he says as he walks on "Au are fighter pilots au must be ready at a moments notice while on this Flight deck 31/2 siuren is unacceptable" he yells
"Finial not their will be a seclude as to who and when au may go off the Fighter Deck" he says "We can not have most of the fighters gone from the deck this list will be strictly enforce! is that understood?" he asks "Rekkhai! Yes! Rekkhai!" they all yell, he looks at them "Dismissed!" he yells as he turns and walks away, not giving them time to salute, and heads for his office.
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Post by galan on Apr 29, 2007 20:52:06 GMT -5
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Post by Veralen Sahen on Apr 29, 2007 21:13:02 GMT -5
She looked down at her console and saw the diagnostic was ending.
"Excuse Meanek, I need to review this."
She looked over the diagnostic report. Paying close attention to the areas where the problems existed. Double checking the readings, then reviewing the other areas of the diagnostic. It looked like the problem was resolved finally. She tapped on her com.
"Engineering, this is Sahen at tactical. The diagnostic is completed and I have positive reading, no problems were found. On your end are getting an all clear?"
She waited for his answer. She knew it was close to the time they would be leaving and she would have to report on the fitness of tactical.
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Post by galan on Apr 29, 2007 21:22:18 GMT -5
Mounting his command chair he scans the bridge and surveys all stations. He also notes the maenek is also on the bridge. He will address that later.
"khhae'saehne (communication officer) open a channel to all decks."
"Ie rekkhai" and then, "It is done lieh."
"This is Riov Cretak. In fifteen minutes we will be leaving the docking ring and plotting a course to the training grounds. We will be tested for our readiness to join the alliance fleet as an active patrol vessel. This day is a new day for the Rihannsu Empire. The Dhivael will pass it's tests and it will bring honor and pride to our Praetor. Failure is not an option."
"All division heads report their status now....."
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Post by Arrian Vrih Hwersuil on Apr 29, 2007 21:45:28 GMT -5
Vrih was at one of his consoles in etrehafaw (engineering) when he heard Sahen. His readings on the console came back with the same results as hers. He gave a small smirk before responded back to her.
"My readings confirm the same reports, Erien'Arrain Sahen. Tactical shouldn't give us any further troubles now.", he replied to her.
His fingers continued to move across the console, checking for any other engineering problems that needed his quick attention. As he was going through the readings, he would hear his Riov spoke through the ship's comm. Vrih looked up briefly to listen to what he said. It was about time that they left dock and go on their first mission on D'Hivael. He held so much pride serving the Rihannsu Empire.
Vrih tapped on his commbadge to report his status. "Arrain Hwersuil to Riov Cretak, there only has been a few damaged wiring and chips, but they were quickly repaired. Just finished with another round of dianostics and everything are up to specafication, Rekkhai.", he would reply to him as ordered.
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Post by Veralen Sahen on Apr 29, 2007 21:53:17 GMT -5
She nodded as he responded.
"Excellent Arrian Hwersuil."
She then looked in the direction of Lieh Cretak.
"Lieh Tactical is now fully operational, the problems have been repaired. It was some chips and wiring. Weapons inventory is full."
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Post by MCapt. Imaru Kor on Apr 29, 2007 22:06:12 GMT -5
She was in her office working on her reports when she heard the internal com. Tapping on her com badge.
"Leih Cretak, Marines are ready, and are ready for immediate deployment at a moments notice. Armory reports all weapons are accounted for. A full detailed report will be ready in 1 hr."
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