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Post by Arrain Terrh Sahen on May 1, 2007 7:13:06 GMT -5
He dropped his salute when the Lieh returned it and started handing out orders. He returned to his seat and tapped out the course and speed specified by the Riov
"Le Rekkai, Course set at 3-1-7 mark 5-4, speed warp 5.5"
He tapped another command into his console, the ship responded by backing away from the station's docking pylon. when clear, he tapped the engage key and the ship leapt into warp, heading for the training grounds at warp 5.5.
"I estimate one half hour until we reach the Training Grounds, Rekkai"
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Post by MCapt. Imaru Kor on May 1, 2007 18:09:58 GMT -5
Within minutes of the Leih's announcement and request for departmental reports, she sat at her desk. She took a deep breath, inhaling the cool air in her office. Then Imaru felt the ship move slowly at first, after droping its moorings, and the umbilical cord.
It starts now Imaru, the one thing you never wanted to happen, has. And its not even on the USS Eagle, the one Federation ship that was considered Andorian, staffed almost entirely by her people. Instead she finds herself on a Rihannsu ship, part of an Alliance Fleet.
In the past the star ships served her as a means of transportation. Either to an impeding battlefield, with all its planning, anticipation, or from such a field. When the injured were cared for, a needed rest, the care of the vials. Now she was ship bond, and missed the ground already.
Kor still couldn't understand what led her here, or why she was here. But here she was. Now she would need to place in action, what she pounded into those in her command. Adept to the situation, Adjust to the environ, Accept the orders given, Do what is required, and Bring it home to Andor.
She sat back, leaned gently on her left hand. Then she closed her eyes for a moment. It was then her thoughts went to Umarin, asking for the inner peace and strength she would need.
It was then her console alerted her to an incoming message. It was ships data processing, specifically the holodeck section. Informing her that the programs she asked to be installed was done. She told them she would be there directly.
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Post by thalev on May 1, 2007 22:29:14 GMT -5
As he exited the turbo-lift the announcement to get underway is broadcast ship-wide. Approaching the hanger deck he hears and sees a flurry of activity as the the squadron leader shouts out orders to his pilots. Antenna forward he stops and surveys.
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Post by Veralen Sahen on May 2, 2007 9:03:10 GMT -5
She had to make sure before they got to far, that this station would not fail them again. As the Leih pointed out, "failure was not an option".
She looked up briefly, then at her station again. Everything looked good. But there was a nagging feeling that all was not right. She stood at ease behind her console, one arm behind her back.
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Post by galan on May 2, 2007 20:45:18 GMT -5
Thirty minutes to the training ground. Thirty minutes to find out what the lloannen'galae (Federation fleet) felt was a good test for a Rihannsu Warbird.
"Erien'Arrian Terrh Sahen, you will act as my acting executive officer, you will be in command if I am incapacitated."
He starts firing orders knowing his crew would work hard to be the best they could. Failure was not an option.
Starting with the operations section,"I want a constant long range and short range scanning, Erein Tei. Science you will reconfigure your sensors to scanning for enemy vessels and other obstacles and work in tangent with operations."
Helm, I want you to start running a zig zag pattern when we are 50,000 klicks out from the area."
"Fighter control, I want 4 Scorpions ready to launch on my command. Engineering officer report to the Oira."
"Security coordinate with Captain Kor on possible boarding procedures both offense and defense."
Then he looks at the Doctor, "It would be best if you were not on the Oira now but at your post in sickbay, is that clear."
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Post by H'daen tr'Kayton on May 2, 2007 21:16:10 GMT -5
H'daen here's the Leih orders"Fighter control, I want 4 Scorpions ready to launch on my command" and quickly replies "ie, Rekkhai"
He exits is office "LilTex, jhu, and Tagar ready to launch on the Lieh orders" he yells as they rush for the gear the hem and their gunners go to their fighters, H'daen takes his fighter.
Tap his com "Fighters ready Rekkhai" he reports
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Post by Arrain Terrh Sahen on May 3, 2007 7:36:17 GMT -5
"Erien'Arrian Terrh Sahen, you will act as my acting executive officer, you will be in command if I am incapacitated."
He felt a brief surge of adrenaline as he heard these words from the Riov. Doubt crept into his mind as he wondered how he'd perform in a command situation. He quickly dispelled those doubts, replying to the Riov
"Le Rekkai. I shall perform my acting executive, and navigational, duties to the best of my abilities. I stake my honor and life upon it"
He then tapped out a set of commands into his console, bringing up any "zig zag" manuevers as the Leih commanded that he wished to do when we are close enough, 50,000 klicks close
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Post by Lyretha t'Stellam on May 3, 2007 9:53:53 GMT -5
The mission was simple enough but she would not let that lull her into believing that it could be completed simply.
She and Kor were both new to their positions and neither had had much opportunity to do more than briefly inspect their personnel and equipment.
She would have liked to have been more thorough, however time and necessity kept her detailing brief.
From: Erein Lyretha t'Stellam, Daise'Dheno.
MCapt Kor,
Dheno officers have been stationed at all assigned posts with additional patrols in the outer corridors in areas where response time is generally greater and may be critical.
Most important is the breech alarm system. All shipboard energy transports, whether approved or not are noted by Dheno. Those initiating both internally and externally will activate the alarm if they have not first been approved. Additionally, the location of the transport, it's point of origin and destination are displayed, allowing for breeched areas to be immediately sealed off. The oira is protected and shielded so that no transport may occur without prior authorization.
Were an adversary to be aware of these measures, my expectation would be that any boarding attempt would include two or more teams. One to act as a distraction, and pull personnel away from nearby areas while the others attempt to obtain the true objective.
This will be the subject of our first drill.
Our objective is main engineering and our false target is the Marine Fighter Deck.
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Post by tmeryl on May 4, 2007 6:12:41 GMT -5
T'meryl heard the Riov say, "Science you will reconfigure your sensors to scanning for enemy vessels and other obstacles and work in tangent with operations."
"Le Rekkai." She replied as her fingers danced across the panel. She concentrated on the patterns as the sensors started giving her the information on the area of space around the ship. She worked to get the finest detail, at the longest range. T'meryl was sure that there would be some ship out there hiding. Training missions were not never easy, at least none she had been on.
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Post by thalev on May 4, 2007 6:50:50 GMT -5
Antenna focused forward he continues across the deck to the flight leaders office. He hears the commander order four Scorpions readied for immediate deployment. Though trained as a heavy weapons operator he has always been fixated with flight. Nearing tr'Kayton he looks him steadfast in the eye, antenna swirling slowly and says,
"I find it interesting we once again find ourselves on the same vessel. That last I heard about you you were spending time in a Federation lock-down for assaulting that idiot commodore. I applaud your restraint, if it had been me he would have been dead." His antenna flatten briefly at the thought of the waste of life.
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Post by H'daen tr'Kayton on May 4, 2007 17:05:51 GMT -5
H'daen looks at Claness as he is starts climbing into his fighter "ie, it's quit interesting but we have worked with the Pink Skins before" He says as he cocks his eyebrow and watches his Gunner out of the corner of his eye
He Climbs into his seat and looks out at Claness"ie, Federation lock-down", he says as he remembers that time "I think I would have killed him if Khre’Riov Deletham had not showed up" he pauses for a moment "Dhat I would have killed him!" He yells as rage fills his eyes, he closes them and takes a deep breath "I lost alot that day" he says in a somber voice
As he starts putting on his helmet he holds it just above his mouth "Perhaps we will train together again" he says with a pause a slight smile appears in the corner of his mouth "with enough training au may be half as good as me" he pauses "And I would like to train on the Heavy Guns and get to know more about Andorias" he says then pulls the helmet down and secures it, he gives a salute to Claness as the Canopy closes down
Activating the fighter Com's "SD1 Fighters sound off!" he orders
"SD2 Ready, SD3 Ready, SD4 Ready" they sound off as they sit on standby
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Post by galan on May 5, 2007 22:32:24 GMT -5
Watching his bridge crew he start making mental notes.
"Helm what is our ETA?"
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Post by Arrain Terrh Sahen on May 6, 2007 10:26:53 GMT -5
He would glance to the ETA reading when the Riov asked for it
"dha siure-a, Rekkai" ( 10 minutes )
He tapped a command or two into his console, preparing a zig-zag course when the ETA reached rhi siure-a ( 5 minutes )
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Post by masque on May 6, 2007 23:40:43 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." S.Gale nods emphaticly, "On That, Erien'Arrain, I have every intention to do so. To answer your question: "Draconic" or "Draconian" is a system that is severe in its rules and punishments. I mean not to malign the Rihannsu ways; but indeed, this will take some getting used to. I have found great beauty in your culture as well, so I feel that learning as much as I can as quickly as I can will be best for this project, this ship, and my survival." She sighs, "I also had another reason for coming on the 'bridge at this time. It was to ask you if you could spare some "free time" to be my "tutor", or if you knew of one more suited to help me? I would rather it be you, as you have shown some interest in my culture and we could teach each other. I will understand if your duties do not allow you "free time" though." |
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Post by masque on May 6, 2007 23:50:15 GMT -5
After hearing the Riov's order that all be ready for departure, S.Gale makes a muffled "eep" and says, "Well looks like I must be to my station. We shall discuss this later, yes?" She bows and departs to the sick bay. Upon hearing the Riov's order for all station heads to report their readiness, S.Gale replies: "Hifvai'rhe up and ready, Riov!"
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