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Post by gengrant on Feb 26, 2008 4:30:58 GMT -5
Location: Galaxy Bar
Sam laughed, nodding at Ann, regarding the mushrooms. After Tog had left, Sam looked out the window in the direction that Ann had pointed; the Terrasect was making good time. Through the view port, one could easily see the huge chunk of rock lumbering through space on track to the oblivious planet.
“’Whammy’ is right, I’m afraid” Sam began, still looking out the window. “Yeah, this was on the list of topics earlier. Not one of the better discussions either, sorry to say…” Sam drifted off a moment as the weight of what was going on hung over him, even though it wasn’t his decision, it didn’t matter.
Sam turned to look back at Ann, in doing so he felt an odd glare upon him, he looked at her and raised his left eyebrow “Ann? You okay? You’re either looking through me or…” he couldn’t help but smile at what the other option was; he lightly blushed. “Everything alright?” he asked again, trying to regain his composure but slightly chuckling.
Location: Galaxy Bar
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Post by ann on Feb 27, 2008 5:11:34 GMT -5
“Whammy’ is right, I’m afraid. Yeah, this was on the list of topics earlier. Not one of the better discussions either, sorry to say,…” Kate sat there pondering that the Federation would be all over this. “Why? What’s so hard? Lift off the rock out of their path. Or open an IG portal and direct it in to their sun.” She assumed that they would go be nosy and help, as they are UN of the Galaxy of this reality. In Sam’s tone she thought there was an unsure. Kate didn’t understand this at all but she shrugged it off.
Going back at the mighty sight and then the reflection. Seeing it was strange she saw Cat’Ty and not her self anymore. She found that a bit odd then again if they saw her as in her. Samuel would have had a Phaser on her head by now or something. Whatever Kate thought…“Ann? You okay? You’re either looking through me or…” She smiled and looked back at the rock out side the view port. “I’m just enjoying the sights! I think its gonna be better then to night’s on tray.” As she surely wasn’t talking about the rock out side…she was already pondering up the dessert in front of her.
“Everything alright?” Kate bit her lower lip and then smiled once more, “Everything is perfect…why?” She could see him blushing which was really hot. It was almost as she could lick it right off him but she decided to just stay in her seat. “Why…think I’m worried about the rock? It’s not like there is any relevance down on the planet unless you wouldn’t be here with me. You are in command or some thing…” She gave a bit of an envious sigh…she was somewhat giving that even his attention was on her his duties always comes first.
Every time he kept looking back at her she enjoyed looking in to his eyes. It just jumps at her and she wanted to jump forward to lick it. Kate just ended up not moving and just smiled as if hiding dirty thoughts, which she was but wasn’t going to admit to it entirely or not yet anyways. Typically if this was Ann’ she wouldn’t have even notice the attraction and would be busy over the rock out side. There were just better things in front of her then to care about trivial things.
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Post by gengrant on Feb 27, 2008 5:53:28 GMT -5
Sam shrugged, as he sipped on his drink “Unfortunately it’s not that easy, we may have high and mighty ideals in the Federation; but politics often gets in the way.” Leaned back in his chair and tugged on his tunic.
Sam raised an eyebrow at her ‘on tray’ comment; it wasn’t what he’d expected. Sam had noticed that Ann was acting very flirtatious lately, but couldn’t put his finger on it as to why. He thought it may have something to do with the drugs that she was taking, or maybe the lack of it, but either way he could tell she was acting different. It had been some times since his last relationship, almost 3 years, but even with the time gap he swore he could smell the pheromones in the air.
Or maybe it was her perfume, or a combination of both, he didn’t know, all he knew was that something was different. He took longer glares at her, trying to read what the deal was. Maybe it was true attraction, maybe just her flirting, or even a game. He didn’t know and he’d be damned if he was gonna ask at this moment. But as the conversation continued, Sam began to feel as if he was being out maneuvered; which raised his alert level even more.
“I don’t know, as I mentioned earlier, you just seem a little different. I know you mentioned going off the drugs cold turkey, I’m just worried about you is all.” The corner mouth smirk reappeared on his face. “Oh no, I don’t think you’re worried about the asteroid or the planet; however I do appreciate the vote of confidence regarding my command ability. That being said, don’t cut yourself so short.” He leaned forward again, placing an arm on the table and pointing towards her “Duty may come first, but one would be hard pressed to think of a good reason not to spend time with a beautiful woman such as yourself.” He smiled.
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Tog
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A wise man can hear profit in the wind
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Post by Tog on Feb 27, 2008 10:39:12 GMT -5
Galaxy Bar & Grill
Tog returns to the Table "One Medium Rare Stake baked Potato sourer cream and chives and a Glass of earth cola something called Coke-a-Cola" Tog says as he sits it down the he turns to Ann "One Pasta with mixed with vegetables and slices of steak and a side order of mushrooms] Tog says as he sits it Down "and a glass of Cola as well" he replies then turns and leaves
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Post by Capt Jim Harsting (Ret) on Feb 28, 2008 12:04:14 GMT -5
Jim rubbed his eyes, having been reading non stop since the end of the meeting. He stood, turning towards the glass looking over the bridge. He gazed down onto the bridge, seeing both Samek, Grabfoot, as well as Mr. Hound at their stations. His eyes raised to the viewscreen, which was currently deactivated.
He stood there for a long moment, thinking, before he turned, and walked down the steps, stepping out onto the rear quarter of the bridge, walking forward towards the forward quarter, where his seat was. He stepped towards the captain's seat, sitting then, a resolute look on his face. "Helm, current ETA to Zeta Raphadon Beta 4?"
Location: Bridge
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Post by Lt Buford B. Hound on Feb 28, 2008 12:19:37 GMT -5
As Buford keeps his eyes on the Nav sensors, Buford picks up the Captains sent much stronger as he enters the Bridge, Buford then hears him ask "Helm, current ETA to Zeta Raphadon Beta 4?"
Buford never looks up from his sensors "ETA 20 minutes Sir" Buford calls out
Location: Bridge
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Post by Capt Jim Harsting (Ret) on Feb 28, 2008 21:06:13 GMT -5
"Once we enter the system, throttle back to Warp then Impulse. I want to be in a parallel orbit to that asteriod." He then spoke to Grabfoot. "Lieutenant, prepare to launch 5 class five probes to survey the planet."
He looked to Ops. "Be prepared to link the sensor data from the probes into the computer core. Mr. Samek will analyize and catagorize the data. "
He then pressed the shipwide comm channel. "All senior staff to the bridge, doctor to the bridge."
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Post by Lt Buford B. Hound on Feb 28, 2008 21:18:49 GMT -5
Buford Listens to the Captain and when he finishes speaking "The moment we enter the system I"ll throttle back and put us in a parallel orbit to that asteriod Sir he says
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Post by James Zabdiel on Feb 29, 2008 7:08:01 GMT -5
Location: Bridge
He saw the Captain takes his place upon the Bridge and he felt like walking over to him and talk to him about how to "Beat around the Bush" of the Prime Directive. He stepped closer to him and heard the Captain call for all Senior Staff to the Bridge. He was nothing but a mere Assistant and he knew that his boss would come. He was not sure if this would be bad, afraid that he would get chew out about his duties or this would be good chance to talk to him about his thoughts.
Location: Bridge
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Post by Dr Colina MacAuley on Feb 29, 2008 12:01:12 GMT -5
Sick bay
She sat at desk after filing the latest exam. She went over the list of personnel she still need to clear. She look at Harsting's name and shook her head. He of all people should know to come in. Perhaps hes been too busy.
She sent the following message to him:
To: Capt James Harsting Reference : Clearance for duty From: Doctor Colina MacAuley
After sending her message to the Captain's console she heard him asking her to report to the bridge. She stood up and walking out she told Fong to have Dr Patel on call, if one was needed while she was gone.
Sir,
I'm sure your very busy, however you need to come to sickbay for your examination. Please attend to this at your earliest convenience.
Thank you
Doctor MacAuley
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Post by Capt Grab Foot Of~Two Dawns on Feb 29, 2008 16:11:26 GMT -5
Location: Bridge, Tactical station
An ear twitched an he turned as the Captain came out of his office and approach the Helm officer, asking him for an ETA for the planet in question, then went back to watching the Asteroid as it loomed ever closer
He also noted that the assistant security officer was still hovering around the bridge after mentioned that he may know a civilan with magical powers enough to deflect or destroy the asteroid with a flick of the hand. He thought for a moment, thinking that would be a nice ability to have but know one he knew had such an ability.. except..
He growled to himself, dismissing his thoughts. He watched as the Ensign inched closer to the Captain and his tail flicked in irritation, speaking to the young ensign "Don't you have a patrol or something to do"?
Before the Ensign could respond, he heard the Captain adreess him, "Lieutenant, prepare to launch 5 class five probes to survey the planet."
As he turned to the captain, his expression became neutral once again "Yes, Captain"
His eyes moved back to his tactical board, his fingers tapping out the corresponding keys as he started preparing 5 class 5 probes to be launched to collect information and take pictures of the planet the Asteroid is destined to hit. As he was working on that, he heard the Captain call for all senior staff to report to the bridge, including the doctor. A moment later, he heard the familiar lilt of the doctor answering the Captain's call, he paused a moment to hear her but it wasn't just a simple acknowledgement. She was calling him down to sickbay cause he hadn't had his physical yet. His tail immediately spiraled in humor. He then resumed preparing the class 5 probes for launch.
A few minutes later, he turned back toward the Captain, reporting "Five Class 5 probes have been prepared and are ready to launch on your mark, Captain"
His tail still remained in it's helix
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Post by samek on Mar 4, 2008 10:35:32 GMT -5
Samek looked up from his console, looking to Grabfoot. He then started typing on his console. "Commander, I have just receieved new data from the probe. I am forwarding to your console two separate readings of the fluctuating Electromagnet Field on the planet that you will need to program the probes trajectory to compensate for. If needed, I shall go to Engineering and complete any modifications you may require."
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Post by Lt Buford B. Hound on Mar 4, 2008 11:13:01 GMT -5
Location Bridge
Buford maintains course and speed "ETA 3 minutes Captain" he reports
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Post by Dr Colina MacAuley on Mar 4, 2008 11:29:05 GMT -5
She left sickbay going directly to the bridge. As she got off the TL she looked around the bridge. Then walking over to the Captain she stood at attention.
"Sir, you wanted to see me?"
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Post by Capt Grab Foot Of~Two Dawns on Mar 4, 2008 17:14:00 GMT -5
Location: Bridge, Tactical station
An ear twitched over in Science's direction, followed closely by his eyes as he heard Lt Samek speak to him, alerting him of the new readings that have come in concerning the fluctuating electromagnetic fields on the planet, which meant he would have to compensate by programming the trajectories of the probes, as Samek had suggested. Samek went on by saying that if needed, he would return to Engineering and complete any modifications that needed to be done
He gave a nod, understanding what Samek had told him. He then responded "Thank you, Lt Samek. I will see how well I can modify the probes from here. Perhaps we can coordinate our modifications to make sure I am not in error?
His ears then tilted forward as his curiousity rose a little, waiting for his response. As he waited, his console beeped at him, alerting him that the new readings have been sent from the Science console
He turned briefly as he heard the TL doors open and Doctor MacAuley step out and report in to the Captain. He the moved his attention back to his Tactical console, looking over the new readings, then started tapping his keys, inputting the trajectory modifications, keeping an ear out for Samek's response
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