Divided

[Riov Liordra t'Takar]

The New Storyline Begins Here

[Veralen Sahen]

After getting ready to report for duty she left her quarters making her way to the oria. As she stepped onto the oria she noticed the command officers still hadn't reported in. She went directly to her station accessing it and reading the report from the repair crews along with the diagnostic.

[H'daen tr'Kayton]

Down in the Aevr Hvi (Flight Deck) "Status Report Jackson" he orders as he looks at the fighters

Jackson replies All fighters are go Rekkhai"

[Arrain Terrh Sahen]

After going to his quarters, he fell asleep and woke up about mid morning the next day. He got ready for his shift, dressing quickly and heading for the Oria

He entered the Oria to see Veralen already at her station. He gave her a nod "Jolan'tru" he would say to her before he sat and went over his Navigational systems, making sure they were fully fuctional, before the Riov was ready to leave the Star Base

[Arrain Quol]

After receiving the rather disturbing news of his promotion he had fallen asleep in his quarters. The next morning he dressed, as he had always done so, in his Starfleet uniform, and took the long stroll to engineering.

When he entered all eyes turned toward him. Some of the Romulans tried to whisper in low voices, but Quol's lobes didn't miss much, including the snickering comments. Usually the crew pretended that he didn't exist. Today it felt like they wished he had never existed.

The Starfleet leadership training kicked in from some unknown region of his breast. Carry on, he said in the best authoritative voice he could muster. Then he himself walked over to an engineering console and began checking the finished diagnostics.

[Reha Khev]

She walked onto the oria and immediately took her station. She accessed the console and then linked her diplomatic files to the console. Since she was early she started to read on the new Daise', paying special attention to his race.

[Veralen Sahen]

After finishing her diagnostic, she wrote up a report and sent it the XO. She stated her station was at full effiency and would be ready when called on.

[Riov Liordra t'Takar]

Liordra went over the final readiness reports. Whether is was simple efficiency or whether perhaps the station commander knew they would be leaving soon, all requested supplies had been brought aboard and repairs had been made. Once they were underway, she made a mental note to send the Enarrain a message, expressing her gratitude.

"Flight Control (Helm) set our course for Delta III and execute when ready. Approval for clearance has already been received."

[Arrain Terrh Sahen]

He just finished checking the current status of the Navigational controls and sensor grid when the Riov's voice came over the comm

"Flight Control, set our course for Delta III and execute when ready. Approval for clearance has already been received."

"Ie, Leih" He tapped into the appropriate course calculations into his navigational board and paused to execute. he would send a question back to the Riov "Is there a speed you wish to travel at, Leih?"

Depending on the speed, one would get there quicker or slower, depending on the nature of the mission. He heard the TL doors open and a quick glance would tell him that the Sub Commander had arrived on the Oria

[Riov Liordra t'Takar]

"Best possible speed."
At some point she would have to notify Starfleet of their destination. The faster they could get there, the less opportunity Starfleet would have to interfere with the orders she had received from the Tal'Shiar. She would need some time to come up with a plausible reason for the delay in communication.

[Arrain Terrh Sahen]

"Best Possible speed" she answered/ordered and he entered that into the navigational console

"Ie, Riov. Best speed to Delta III"

She wanted to get there in a hurry and he would oblige her. Confirmation for clearnace already given, he disengaged all morrings and left the Dock the Dhivael had been assigned to at 1/4 Impulse

Once clear of the starbase, his fingers glided over the Gonai, The Dhivael turning toward Delta III. With a tap of a key, the Dhivael was off in a flash

[Veralen Sahen]

Once she was on the oria she was all business so to speak. She acknowledged Terrh by nodding her head as she finished her report.

She looked up and watched as the Dhivael moved gracefully out of her dock and entered space. As she entered warp she enjoyed watching the blur of the star field before restoring to normal stationary appearance.

[Reha Khev]

She still was unaccustomed to the sights and sounds of a ship launch. She turned in her seat to allow her watch out of the VP.

The sight of the ship leaving to her was awe inspiring but over to soon. She returned to her work and studied the Federation officers files.

[Arrain Quol]

He was finishing up the last of the reports he had begun the previous day when the ship entered into faster than light travel. Quol had no need to look up. He could hear the engine hum change as he worked. The ship was off to regions unknown, and probably uncared for, as far as the Ferengi was concerned.

He smiled toothily to himself. He could even tell at what warp speed they were traveling, just by the sound of the engine. Quol know what most other species thought of Ferengi, but there was no denying his hearing. The lobes never lied.

[Riov Liordra t'Takar]

They were several hours away from Delta III and so far there had been no questions from the officers, even the Federation ones, but she knew they all wondered about the secrecy.

"erei'Arrain Jerrod, contact Starfleet Command and notify them that we have completed repairs at Defense Outpost 10. Put in a standard request for leave."