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Post by Dr Colina MacAuley on Nov 20, 2007 11:31:31 GMT -5
Padd in hand she went directly to the TL walking briskly as was her nature. Getting in she stated. "Bridge" Within seconds the TL openned and she walked out, going directly to Tailkinker.
"Lt Tail Kinker To~Eeiauo, I hold in my hands the report I told you I would be sending. You now have 23 minutes in which to report for you physcial, if I do not see you there this padd will be sent to Captain Harsting, stating you are not cleared for duty. Am I perfectly clear?" With that done, she turned and walked off the bridge leaving the copy of the report for miss thinks she can create the regulations herself.
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Post by Lt Tail Kinker To~Settle Sand on Nov 20, 2007 11:51:10 GMT -5
With her tail already lashing and her fur bristed in anger, the doctor had the audasity to come to the bridge and verbally cuff her to get her down to sickbay for a physical or she would go straight to Captain Harsting and report that she is unfit for duty, which is a flat out lie.
As the doctor turned and headed back into the TL that she came out of, she laid her ears back and hissed visciously at the doctor's back, then spat, grunted, then a couple more short hisses as the TL doors closed. The spat, grunt and short hisses being a very strong expletative in her native language
With her feet-claws clicking and scratching the deck, she angrily walked over and into the TL across the bridge 'Ssssickbay"!! She hissed at the computer
the TL doors hissed shut and off she went
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Post by eele on Nov 20, 2007 18:29:27 GMT -5
Reading more on the crew-profiles, she came a crossed a few others. Just about to pick up Chief Engineer, Lieutenant Samek’s padd the door chimed. Eele stops and sits there motionless for several moments. She opens her mind and sensed the person at the door. It was a pleasant mind it gave a strong feeling of friendship. A thought came to her ‘Canis lupus familiaris’, ‘ Lieutenant Junior Grade Buford B. Hound.’ Eele said out loud afterwards, ‘Sir Hound. Come in please!’ Her tone was soft and calming. She kept her self out of the light but her lower half was in the light. Not long after the chime another sound alerted her of a message. Eele looked down at the display from Lieutenant Saia. From: Lieutenant Saia
Re: Request for Appointment
Counselor Corvous,
Please let me know when it is convenient to schedule an appointment with you.
Lieutenant Saia Eele done reading she thought quietly, ‘The inspiration.’ Noting to the arrangement of the center chair. Giving a smile she replies to Lieutenant Saia – ‘Ah, thank you for the request. Perhaps in an hour from now or your welcome to choose a time that works for you, Miss Saia. Many regards, Counselor Covous.’ Just in time the doors to her office slash quarters opened. She looked up and said, ‘Please have a seat Sir Hound.’ |
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Post by Dr Colina MacAuley on Nov 25, 2007 19:56:19 GMT -5
She taps on her com badge, "Lt Ravious, this is Doc MacAuley, your scheduled for your physcical in an hour. See you then."
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Post by ganesaravious on Nov 26, 2007 23:55:43 GMT -5
Ganesa smiled just a bit as Lt Tail Kinker To-Eeiauo walked off the bridge to head towards sickbay. She understood that not everyone has their reservation or positive emotions towards getting a physical, but she understood that it was necessary. She continued to check the OPS sensor scans and then heard Doctor MacAuley called her to sickbay for her physcial. She tapped on her commbadge before she replied.
=T= "I am on my way, Ma'am.", she replied to her.
She gotten out of her seat and another officers took her spot until she gotten back. Ganesa walked across the bridge and into the turbo lift.
"Sickbay.", she said to the TL computer.
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Post by Capt Jim Harsting (Ret) on Nov 28, 2007 12:38:51 GMT -5
=/\= Terrasect Action =/\=
Eight hours passes, and the Terrasect is currently in prelaunch sequence.
-Engineering Status: Computer Core Repairs are completed, and refit teams have left the Terrasect.
-Security Status: All Upgrades Completed
-Tactical Status: All Upgrades Completed
-Operations Status: All Upgrades Completed
All Systems reporting Nominal
=/\= End Terrasect Action =/\=
Jim was back on the bridge, however he was on one of the engineering stations, glancing over the completion status of all of the work. He noted to himself, Next time, don't do so much during a single refit.
He smirked to himself, and turned, stepping down towards the center of the bridge where his chair was located. "All stations, report."
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Post by samek on Nov 28, 2007 12:50:59 GMT -5
Samek was in engineering still, finalizing reports that were to be sent to the captain when he heard the "All Stations, Report."
He tapped his badge, and spoke. "Warp core online, all diagnostics and simulations completed. Impulse engines and auxillary generators are online and operating above system specification."
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Post by Lt Tail Kinker To~Settle Sand on Nov 28, 2007 17:21:09 GMT -5
Tailkinker has just got the message that all the tactical upgrades have been finished when all of a sudden her senses went on alert. Her ears went straight up, her fur bristled and she smelled someone that was there but she couldn't see who. Her head snapped around in several different directions, trying to figure out who was there.
Then just as quickly the feeling was gone. Her ears tilted forward as she no longer felt the unknown presense. SHe began to wonder what the heck was going on. It was then her console beeped again and she jumped, hissing out a not so kind word. She then glared at her console for a brief moment before she realized what it was. She was about to alert Captain Harsting of the incomming message but she noticed it was addressed to her. Curious, she tapped a ley and read the message. It was then she reported to Captain Harsting
"Ssir, A message has just arrived for me. It seems I am to be transferred to the Trevious, effective immediately. It also stated that another Siv.." She was about to say Sivaoan when she looked again at what the message said "..no, an Eeiauoan will be transferring here from the Trevious" Her ears flicked back in surprise at the name "It is the person Commander Grant spoke of: Lt Jg Grabfoot Of~Two Dawns. It seems he has changed his name after all".
She paused for a brief moment then said "I best hurry if I wish to catch the Trevious. It seems she is about to leave"
She didnt waste any time, She loped into the nearest TL, with a PADD in her hand and made the quickest route to Transporter 2 as she could
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Post by Capt Grab Foot Of~Two Dawns on Nov 28, 2007 18:11:48 GMT -5
An hour later, he arrived back at SB 234 and loped over to the dock that the Terrasect was sitting in. He greeted the Security personnal and showed them his transfer orders. When they waved him through, he walked onto the Terrasect with a Looped tail
Remembering from last time, he made his way to the bridge via the TL and stepped out onto it, looking around. He could still smell the lingering effects of Tail Kinker and by the smell of things, she left in a hurry. He also smelled her moment of alertness and he wondered what that was from
Dismissing Tailkinker from his mind, he then set his eyes on Captain Harsting and his tail spirled into tighter helix. It would be then he would walk around and up to Jim and go to attnetion
"Captain Harsting, I am pleased to say that I have been transferred back to the Terrasect. Lt GrabFoot Of Two Dawns reporting as your new Tactical Officer"
He stood there AA, with his tail helixed and waited for Jim's response
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Post by ganesaravious on Nov 28, 2007 20:23:23 GMT -5
Ensign Beaker (npc) had taken LtJr Ravious' spot until she gotten back from sicbkay. His fingers came across the console and saw the update on the console. Some slight meeps and beeps came from the Ensign in which the computer translator tranlated for him to the Captain.
"All upgrades are complete, sir.", npc Ensign Beaker replied.
Ganesa was still in sickbay to have her phyical done. She had met Ensign Beaker once before, some time back, and remembered of how someone always pulled him to help with their science project or experiments.
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Post by Capt Jim Harsting (Ret) on Nov 30, 2007 7:38:27 GMT -5
An hour later, he arrived back at SB 234 and loped over to the dock that the Terrasect was sitting in. He greeted the Security personnal and showed them his transfer orders. When they waved him through, he walked onto the Terrasect with a Looped tail Remembering from last time, he made his way to the bridge via the TL and stepped out onto it, looking around. He could still smell the lingering effects of Tail Kinker and by the smell of things, she left in a hurry. He also smelled her moment of alertness and he wondered what that was from Dismissing Tailkinker from his mind, he then set his eyes on Captain Harsting and his tail spirled into tighter helix. It would be then he would walk around and up to Jim and go to attnetion "Captain Harsting, I am pleased to say that I have been transferred back to the Terrasect. Lt GrabFoot Of Two Dawns reporting as your new Tactical Officer" He stood there AA, with his tail helixed and waited for Jim's response Jim gave him a slight grin, and glanced then to the Ensign at Operations. He looked back forward to the view screen, awaiting the rest of the department heads to report. |
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Post by Capt Grab Foot Of~Two Dawns on Nov 30, 2007 17:25:05 GMT -5
He relaxed as Captain Harsting said "Welcome Aboard" and to please take his new station, if he remebered where it was
"Yes, Ssir" is all he would say before turning and going up the ramp toward the elevated platform that the tactical station sat on. Something hit his nostrils, something familiar and he stopped, ears perkng up and his whiskers stiffening. He sniffed the air and said to himself "no, it can't be.." Two sniffs later, he is in the TL, heading for sickbay
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Post by gengrant on Dec 1, 2007 0:15:07 GMT -5
Sam was in Armory Aft, signing off on some requisition forms when he heard the call from Captain Harsting. Sam singed the PADD and handed it back to the Engineer, tapping his combadge “Grant to Bridge, we’re 5-by-5 in Security; Internal force fields and Security Grid show green, Internal Defense System running normally, Armory’s and Ship Weapons Systems locked, stored and ready to go. We’re good here…” Closing the link after hearing the acknowledgement, Sam proceeded back towards his office.
Sam had been receiving scattered and sketchy reports for the last several hours of ‘blips’ appearing and disappearing on the internal security sensors and had not yet been able to track down the cause. As he was riding in the turbo lift, he received a call from one of his (npc) security supervisors “Harrison to Grant; you better come to the Promenade…” Sam’s face took on a perplexed appearance “Acknowledged, what’s going on Sgt?” There was a pause “Let’s just say that I think we’ve found out the cause of ‘ISS’ blips…”
Sam appeared more confused but then some pieces of the puzzle starting going together, then, as if he was hit full on by a Borg disrupter… “Oh no…” he said, and exited out of the turbo lift like a shot, running down to the Bar.
Sam stopped in the doorway, and saw two long lost acquaintances, Lt. Grabfoot and … “Ann…” he said, louder then just under his breath. His mind raced, which one was it this time, ‘Good Ann’ or ‘Bad Ann’ or ‘Homicidal Ann’… He couldn’t take the chance, they’d fought her before and were more experienced. Her ‘kind’ thought they were invincible, but nothing in the universe is. Tapping his combadge “Grant to Security, intruder alert, go to yellow alert and bring the enhanced force fields, type sigma gamma four on line around the Galaxy Bar…”
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Post by Capt Jim Harsting (Ret) on Dec 1, 2007 10:08:01 GMT -5
Jim glanced at his console abruptly as yellow alert was signalled. He immediately stood, and glanced about, asking "Report?" From the Operations Officer. About 20 seconds later after the ensign was looking over various information, having stated "Yellow alert was initiated by Commander Grant, Prom---", he was interrupted by Commander Grant opening a communication to him.
“Grant to Bridge; cancel yellow alert but continue intruder alert; this section for now. Captain Harsting, ‘Ann’s’ decided to dropped by …” Sam stopped.
"Understood, Commander. I'm on my way." Jim stood immediately, having noting the location was the bar. He stepped into the Turbo Lift, stating "Deck 3, Forward."
The Turbolift immediately went to just outside of the Galaxy Bar, and as Jim approached he spoke again. "Computer, bypass security forcefield for immediate passage, Authorization Harsting-Omega-7-2-1." The force field dropped as he walked through, and then came back up as Jim stopped a few feet away, looking at the scene of Sam kneeling beside Ann'. He glanced then to the weapons the various security workers had.
The situation puzzled him, momentarily. Tears in her eyes... she looked... older. Was this the same Ann'knox they had met before?
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Post by gengrant on Dec 2, 2007 23:16:29 GMT -5
Time Note: Advancing past any conversation that may come from the conversation from Crew Quarters.
After meeting with Ann, Sam headed up towards the Bridge, there were several things he had to take care of now. The conversation with Ann kept replaying in his head, but he shut it out temporarily for now, he wanted to mend some things; some claws to be more exact.
As the turbo lift opened, he stepped out and saw the Bridge Crew going about their business, Sam was impressed at their professionalism. He new it wouldn’t be long before Captain Harsting had the Terrasect depart, and once enroute ‘free time’ obviously is reduced. So, trying to steal every free minute he could, he walked over to where Lt. Grabfoot was standing, dutifully at his station; just as he remembered.
Sam remembered his last meeting with Grabfoot, not in the bar, but in Sickbay. Sam remembered seeing him there on the bio-bed, suffering from his injuries that he received trying to save Ann, which he had done a fine job buying time for Sam and the rest of the ship to respond. Sam had been proud to serve along side of him… ‘had been’ he thought, that was an odd time reference, Sam still was proud, he shook off the mistake blaming it on he hadn’t seen Grabfoot in 6 months.
He knew why Grabfoot was angry, and he couldn’t blame him, he’d gotten the assumed title as ‘Ann’s’ boyfriend the last trip around; which wasn’t officially the case. Sam wasn’t sure where her feelings, or his for that matter, were; but that was neither here nor there. He knew that Grabfoot had feelings for her, he knew that 6 months ago and he knew it know today, his actions earlier confirming it. This was not how he wanted to meet Grabfoot again, he would try to correct the wrong.
Walking up next to the Lt., as he worked at his station, he spoke candidly “Lt. Grabfoot, I’d like to talk to you for a moment” as he pointed towards the observation lounge “I’d like it to be at a request instead of an order, but we need to talk.” Sam led the duo into the observation lounge.
Sam took a deep breath, figuring that Grabfoot was still a little angry, but this was the manly thing to do. “It’s good to see you again” he began “this wasn’t the type of reunion I wanted. I wanted to say that I’m personally sorry for what happened at the Bar, please don’t think it was personal or an abuse of power.” Sam paused a moment “I have no qualms with you and your feelings towards Ann, nor would I purposely attempt to sway those feelings or embarrass you; but as a stout Starfleet Officer you know that the ship and her crew come first. You have to remember what happened the last two times we met, we had to assume that… well, that doesn’t matter.” Sam shook his head embarrassingly, it didn’t matter. Grabfoot would know what he meant and there was no reason to waste the words.
“Look, I just wanted to say that it was business, not personal or pleasure that drove my actions. You know me, you know how I act, I’d like to count you as a trusted crewmate and maybe even a friend if that was possible.” Sam reached out his hand, seeing if Grabfoot would take the gesture “And besides, if it’d make you feel better, we can go a couple rounds in the Holodeck later. Be one of the lucky few who gets to take a shot at their Lt. Commander…” Sam grinned, hopping that they would be able to repair any damage done from the earlier incident.
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