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Post by Lt Pormea 204 on Oct 10, 2009 13:33:10 GMT -5
Just as Art leaned onto the console, Pormea walked into the Engine room with PADD in hand, and walked over to his position.
Lieutenant. I have the mission specs for you. I hope we have Warp capabilities to your satisfaction. The Commander is concerned.
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Post by Admiral Ashley Morgan on Oct 14, 2009 7:45:31 GMT -5
She ponders a bit, but her expression is one of disbelief.
That's impossible Doctor. There has to be a Rational answer.
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Post by Lt Rayna Maddox on Oct 14, 2009 7:47:12 GMT -5
I'm quite afraid not Admiral. We can use a site to site transport if you wish.
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Post by Admiral Ashley Morgan on Oct 14, 2009 7:53:31 GMT -5
She abrubtly stands.
No...that will be counter productive. Follow my lead.
The two head for the exit, and enter the bridge. She pauses by the First Officers chair, as Dorain sat.
Dorian. I am needed in sickbay. Coordinate our depature time with the Klingons, and the Sutherland. Contact me if there is a conflict. I'll call for you if I need you.
With that Rayna, and the Admiral enter the TL, and begin their journey to sickbay.
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Post by Cdr Dorian Vatto on Oct 14, 2009 7:55:52 GMT -5
She listens carefully to the Admirals orders, and replies. Yes Admiral
She then turns to Lt Mileke, and goes over the manifest for the Awat Team.
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Post by LtCdr Solina Mileke on Oct 14, 2009 8:37:28 GMT -5
Solina is at the tactical console finishing up downloading data to the special Hazard suit tricorders that they will need from the scans taken so far of the compound.
"I am considering adding the compound grenade launcher to our weaponry for the mission. The Hazard suits have their own built-in micro transporter buffer, to store weapons and equipment.
I might also increase the number of stun and EMP grenades, due to the liklihood of increased resistance...
The suit has a special built-in tricorder that links to a tactical eyepiece display, thus freeing up one's hands for whatever the mission requires."
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Post by Cdr Dorian Vatto on Oct 16, 2009 9:11:24 GMT -5
She nods approvingly. Very well. We will be departing in a few hours. Hopefully the Admiral will be back at the Comm by then.
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Post by Lt Rayna Maddox on Oct 16, 2009 9:26:11 GMT -5
30 minutes have passed as Rayna examines the Admiral alone, as per her request. She looks over the readings with astonishment. Admiral, I'm afraid I have an explanation, but your not going to like it.
Apparently you Borg nanoprobes have been instructed to see that this fetus comes to maturity. At present, your are on pace to give birth in about 4 weeks. Bow before you panic, it's not a Borg. Apparently they are filtering themselves access to the fetus, much like the origins of these nanoprobes, they are constructing the perfect child. A child, from your desires.
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Post by Admiral Ashley Morgan on Oct 16, 2009 9:34:08 GMT -5
She sits up, and listens with some disbelief this is happening. As Rayna continues she thinks to herself.
My remorse for Admiral Lucifel, of course. But 4 Weeks? Will the accelerated growth continue as well?
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Post by Lt Rayna Maddox on Oct 16, 2009 9:38:49 GMT -5
From these readings it will continue, but to what end I can't tell you. But I can tell you this. It's a Girl, Blue eyes, Blonde hair. And from what genetics testing I took, her father is LtCdr Drek.
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Post by Admiral Ashley Morgan on Oct 16, 2009 9:50:53 GMT -5
Stillcollecting her thoughts, she reaches for her Combadge, and Taps it.
Number one, would you join me in Sickbay.
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Post by Cdr Dorian Vatto on Nov 16, 2009 2:32:38 GMT -5
Hearing her combadge, she responds.
On my way Admiral.
She then stands and look to Solina.
You have the Con Solina. Lets hope the Klingons don't get ancy for a fight.
She then strolled to the TL,, and entered, and made her way to sickbay. She was thinking what could the Admiral be doing in sickbay, but also sensed that something was amiss about her during the briefing. She believed it was the remorse of loosing the Admiral. That and the added strain of being fleet CinC. The TL halted, as he doors open, she took her normal stride to sickbay. As sh reached the doors, they opened, and she saw Rayna, and he Admiral.
Are you OK Admiral?
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Post by Admiral Ashley Morgan on Nov 16, 2009 2:34:35 GMT -5
Some what hesitantly she replied.
Yes....No......I mean. I mean....it seems I'm going to be a mother in 4 weeks?
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Post by Cdr Dorian Vatto on Nov 16, 2009 2:36:55 GMT -5
She blinks in somewhat matter of factly expression.
Well. Thats one way to handle stress Admiral. And it would explain what I;ve been sensing. Do we know who the father is?
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Post by Lt Rayna Maddox on Nov 16, 2009 2:39:42 GMT -5
She gives an honest believable chuckle.
Yes, and it's not anyone on the ship. But I will let the Admiral explain. Let me run these results. Admiral, I need you to stay off your feet for awhile, so no pacing about. She heads into the lab with the results.
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