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Post by Lt M'Pel on Mar 14, 2007 6:33:16 GMT -5
She listened to Norelles report, her manner was unlike an Vulcan. One could detect some anxiety, as she began to speak.
Yes, Ensign M'Pel. I come from Starbase 275, I served on the Stell Cartography staff.
I am Vulcan, the Draacan colony to be exact. I'm sure you are aware that we do not follow the teachings of Surak, so yes I do show emotion.
Of course the Draacan colony was destroyed when the sun went supernova. My parents were among the survivors. As you know radiation killed of nearly 2,000 colonist on the planet. During this time my mother was pregnant with me. The radiation from the Draacan sun had left me hermaphrodite.
I entered the Acadamel in 2382, and I specialize in Stellar Cartography, exobiology, and Geology.
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Post by Commander Tashaonda Wilson on Mar 16, 2007 22:10:23 GMT -5
Cmdr Wilson sat back and listened to each one of them. She did found each one interesting for their duties, but her face never did showed one way or the other. Although she is human, but she does find it a joy to see what kind of reaction her crew would have when she carries a poker face.
"About time that this ship have some find officers on board. We do have a bit of a situation at one of the Starbases. We definetly needed medical and science officers on this mission. The briefing will take place in less than 35 minutes, just enough time to get a little situated in your quarters if you have not by now.", she would say to them.
"Is there anything else before being dismissed?", she would ask them.
She raised her index finger to pause for one minute. She would hear a comm from Gunn from the Starbase and then sends a message to him.
"Our condition is green. I'll have us out right away.", she would say to Gunn.
She looked over at her new crewmembers. "There is a slight changes of plans. We do need to clear the Starbase right away and then I will debrief everyone on our condition over the comm.", she would say to them.
She turned to look at her helms officer. "Head us out in a safe distance from the Starbase.", she said
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Post by LtCdr Heidi Duvall on Mar 19, 2007 0:23:44 GMT -5
She gets the orders from station Ops
Releasing Docking clamps Ma'am. We have clearance to depart.
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Post by Major Lara Croft on Mar 19, 2007 16:15:32 GMT -5
As the last of the crew boards the Victoria, the gangway hatch is closed. She heards her Marines, and send them off the secure all areas. She looks about as she hears the docking clampls released, and begins to head for the TL.
Captain Croft to bridge, all crew aboard. I'm heading back to the bridge.
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Post by Commander Tashaonda Wilson on Mar 19, 2007 23:08:51 GMT -5
"Excellent, Lt. Proceed to head us out for patrols. We will proceed on our mission after the situation here is taken care of.", Cmdr Wilson would say over her comm.
She looks at her crew that are in her ready room. Wondering of how well they will take this patroling. Federation does know how to pick them and place the ones that she needs on her ship.
"You all are dismissed. We will patrol the area around Starbase 140 until everything settles down. Ensign Parma, I need you to take over at helm. Doctor, prep sickbay for any possible injuries. Ensign M'Pel, run science scans around the area.", she would order them. Then she would tap on her commadge as she stood up from her desk and walks out of her ready room after dismissing her crew for them to attend to their duties.
"Lt Tailkinker To~Eeiauo, I would need you back on the bridge and begin to run tactical scans.", she would say to Tailkinker over her commbadge.
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Post by tailkinker07 on Mar 20, 2007 10:47:59 GMT -5
After she had made her tour, and not finding who she was looking for. She went to her quarters to straighten up and take a cat nap ( no pun intended ). Before she knew it, she heard Commander Wilson on her communicator, calling her up to the bridge. Her head lifted up to look at the chronometer and her ears flicked back and she literally bounded off the bed. She tapped her comm badge as she loped out of her quarters
"I shall be there in a few moments, Commander" She then closed to comm and says to herself "Fuzzbrain! You're not supposed to be late for your shift"
She nearly bowled a couple crewmen over in her haste to get to the TL. She made a mental note to apologize later as she barked a command to the TL computer "Bridge!"
A minute later, she leapt out of the TL and made her way quickly to the Tactical station. Looking to the sensor readings already on her console, she checked shield and weapons status then without looking at Commander Wilson, she said "My apologies for my late-ness, Commander. I over-slept"
Her ears and whiskers would droop as she made that confession
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Post by Major Lara Croft on Mar 20, 2007 21:18:30 GMT -5
She arrives on the bridge, and looks to Tactical, and sees Tailkinker.
Welcome back Lieutenant. Coordinate with Ms M'Pel about this phenomena. Ms Parma, back us out of here. I see the Strike got a headstart on us.
She assumes alot as the Commander has not taken the Com as yet. But she takes the neccessary step to have the Victoria ready for the inevitable.
Ms Duvall, see if you can raise any other ships in the area. Specifically the Korgoth, or the Federation.
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Post by Lt Norelle Parma on Mar 20, 2007 23:02:08 GMT -5
Hearing the Captain, she activates the ships thrusters, and the Victoria begins it's trek towards the Space Doors.
Thrusters online, heading for open space.
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Post by julietjurot on Mar 23, 2007 4:09:54 GMT -5
Since all of them were dismissed from the Ready Room and told to go to their stations, she left the Ready Room quickly, walking to the turbolift, her air one of extreme emotional suppression. She entered the turbolift as the doors slid apart and turned to face those doors as they slid back shut.
"Sickbay." She said curtly, her arms folding behind her back. The computer chimed and began to descend. Her chin tilted upwards a bit, her black eyes trained on the doors. In her mind, she was running through a list of things she would do once in Sickbay.
Just a moment later, the turbolift stopped and the doors slid open again. She stepped through, nodding very slightly to an Ensign who passed her to get on the turbolift. She continued down the medium length corridor and turned a corner swiftly, peripheral vision searching for the door with 'Sickbay' on it. She had been given a holographic tour days before on the Enterprise and so she knew she was coming up on Sickbay soon. Sure enough, she spotted it and turned as the doors swished open, showing her a very pleasing and roomy Sickbay. She almost smiled, seeing this, but curved that urge, seeing a medical officer at the central console, one at a biobed, and another on the far side re-arranging ampoules.
"I am Dr. Juliet Jurot, your Chief Medical Officer." She stated in an even tone to everyone present.
They all stopped what they were doing and looked right at her. She looked at each one of them, reading their emotional responses and feeling their emotions. She was a powerful Betazoid, though she didn't have any powers outside of the normal telepathy and empathy. Her time on Vulcan was to thank for this.
"If you need anything, I am always available. Don't hesitate to ask questions if you need to." She said and then made her way towards her office, as the medical staff nodded and began to attend to their duties again.
The emotional responses to her seemed to be positive, she noticed. Generally, some of them were nervous, this being their first posting out of the Academy. Others were eager to get underway. She used her empathy on nearly everyone to get a feel for them, not only just to help them, but so she could tell if they were sincere or not. She always tried not to use her telepathy unless given permission to do so. Everyone's thoughts were sacred, privacy was something she respected.
Now in her office, her first order of business was to go through the crew manifest and begin to schedule physical exams for her records, as is required on all starships. She felt confident that she could handle this new position, having been under the wing of The Doctor and then Dr. Beverly Crusher for nearly ten years.
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Post by Commander Tashaonda Wilson on Mar 24, 2007 18:35:20 GMT -5
Cmdr. Wilson remained standing infront of her command chair, not wanting to sit down at all. She looked towards the viewscreen, watching what is going on the viewscreen and listening to the crew. She would hear the turbo lift's doors opening and hear foot steps heading towards the tactical station.
"Lt Tailkinker To~Eeiauo, bring us to yellow alert and also run scans as you help Ensign M'Pel.", she would say to her.
"Lt Hiedi Duvall, were you able to get in contact with any ships in the area?", she would ask her.
She would rather be standing than sitting down when there is some kind of crisis. It was part of her nature to be prepared for anything that comes at her.
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Post by LtCdr Heidi Duvall on Mar 24, 2007 22:09:08 GMT -5
She goes over her comm signals.
The USS Korgoth has arrived with 36 ships, to assist the starbase. The USS Federation is coming into range. I also got something from Lt Morgan, stating she picked up a wierd Warp signature, the Striker is responding.
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Post by tailkinker07 on Mar 26, 2007 10:01:19 GMT -5
Her fingers danced over her console as she scanned the area, hearing Cmdr Wilson tell her to go to yellow alert. her ears perked up as she responded
"Yess, Ma'am. Yellow alert. Already running scans to determine what is going on"
She tapped a key on her console, the yellow alert Klaxon begins to sound all over the ship
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Post by kestrasuderhill07 on Mar 26, 2007 10:31:46 GMT -5
Kestra steps out of the TL onto the bridge and looks around. Having came from the shuttle bay, which coming in by shuttle from the Striker, she hadnt had time to take off her Ensign's uniform. She briefly get an empathic feel from everyone, getting a strong send of authority and command coming from the Officer in front of the command chair. She, of course, assumed it was Commander Wilson, mentioned in her transfer orders.
She then walks down and around, stopping a few feet in front of Cmdr Wilson. She would then salute and go AA.
"Commander Wilson, I presume? Kestra Suder-Hill, reporting in as the new First officer, ma'am"
She would then offer her a PADD, having her transfer orders
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Post by Commander Tashaonda Wilson on Mar 26, 2007 13:49:19 GMT -5
"Work with Science and Tactical to help find out what kind of warp signature it is.", she would ask Lt Hiedi Duvall.
As she waited for a response from Lt Duvall, she turned her attention to Kestra Suder-Hill. She would size her up for a moment to get a view of what kind of officer she is like before taking her PADD. She looked down and read over the transfer orders.
"Welcome aboard, LtCmdr.", she said to her. "I am sure you already heard about some of the situation that is going on here. Currently, we will be on patrol around Starbase 140 until further notice. Do you know anything else about this situation?"
Cmdr Wilson looked up from the PADD, placing it on the armrest of her chair. Turned to look back at the viewscreen, waiting to hear LtCmdr Kestra Suder-Hill's reply.
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Post by kestrasuderhill07 on Mar 26, 2007 16:07:22 GMT -5
She smiled a little as she heard her new rank as Lt Cmdr. and blushed a little as the Cmdr was sizing her up.
She did her own sizing up of the Cmdr and thought she was at attractive young woman. She mentally shook her head, thinking that Wilson didnt prefer female partners. Most women didn't..
Kestra heard the Cmdr once again speak to her and she nodded, responding back with, "Yes, Ma'am. I know some of what's going on. I was onboard the Striker when the occurance happened and had began tactical scans when my transfer orders and my replacement had arrived. You mentioned warp signitures? That's what I picked up but was unable to get a definitive lock on who from"
Kestra relaxed a bit, and took another glance around the bridge, waiting for Cmdr Wilson's response
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