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Post by sarakushani on Jul 5, 2007 16:42:29 GMT -5
:Sara was walking down the same hallway as the cmdr as she sees him she would salute him.: "Commander"
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Post by brockdantura on Jul 5, 2007 16:50:34 GMT -5
::Brock was leaving sickbay heading for the Counselor's quarters as he came upon Lt Kushani, the ship's CENG.::
Lt Kushani. ::Brock said as he saw her coming.::
Welcome back, I trust you had a good visit with your Family?
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Post by sarakushani on Jul 5, 2007 16:51:29 GMT -5
"Yes i did how are you sir."
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Post by brockdantura on Jul 5, 2007 17:08:27 GMT -5
I'm doing well, Lt. As you know, the Admiral is resting on the base and I'm acting Commander until he chooses to take his chair back.
Which leads me to this. There is a duty I must perform as the CO of this ship.
Sara, as one engineer to another I want you to know that you've done an amazing job. That leaves me no choice but to do this.
::takes out a black box and hands it to her.::
I'm afraid I'm going ot have to promote you to full Lt., with all the privieledges with which this rank entitles.
I'm also awarding you this Starfleet commendation. ::Hands her the box..::
Congratulations, Lt Kushani. Now go enjoy yourself and the techs fix this old shoebox up.
I'm sorry it couldn't be a more formal ceremony but most everyone is still on leave or on the base. I'm heading there myself to meet my parents who came out to see me.
Enjoy yourself and thank you again, Sara.
::Brock shook her hand and then continued on to Torianna's quarters.::
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Post by sarakushani on Jul 5, 2007 17:10:29 GMT -5
"Thank you sir and have a good time." :she would head off towards where she was going to head.:
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Post by Dr Sabina Jackson on Jul 10, 2007 8:59:30 GMT -5
Sabina falls out of bed 12 hours after falling asleep, waking with a start. She looks at the clock and laughs... wow, she had been tired. She gets up and goes to take a sonic shower.
Once she was clean, she eats a big breakfast, even though it was 02:00. She was awake now, so she figures starting her day at an unusal time wasn't such a bad idea, since she had a screwed up schedule as it was. She puts on a uniform and goes to wander the ship and look around. It was sad that she barely knew anything about the Optimus, since she spent all her time since arriving in sickbay, the makeshift cargo bay sickbay, or her quarters.
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Post by zaleknoog on Jul 11, 2007 0:25:23 GMT -5
Admiral Malc walked onto the Promenade, and after strolling around for a few minutes, he found the bar, and ordered a drink.
A few minutes went by and a familiar face sat down beside him.
Colonel Delor, the Commanding officer of the USS Concord had sat down next to him. They chatted back and forth for a while before a young looking Cardassian female approached, saluting her CO and then Admiral Malc. It was one of the Concord's officers, but apparently there was more of a relationship between the CO and the officer, than just your everyday CO-to-officer relationship.
Admiral Malc's thoughts were interupted as his PADD beeped, signalling a SSC. He looked at his padd, and saw that SFC needed some ships in the Terra system to deliver medical-relief.
Admiral Malc told the Colonel of the need, and the Colonel agreed to have the Concord out there within the next two weeks.
The Admiral took a sip of his coffee, and then he recieved another beep on his PADD..this one a private mnessage...a request to do a wedding.
A couple hours later, after presiding over the wedding of Envoy Koval and Agent MacLeod, the admiral returned to the bar, and ordered another coffee.
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Post by alex on Jul 12, 2007 12:45:49 GMT -5
Alex took his own advice and changed out of his uniform to go see Christina on the bridge. He piratically mentored her though the roughest times in her life and he felt he owed her that much. Wandering the corridors he was sure wouldn't do anyone good nor would it be productive. So after walking a bit and a short TL ride he went to the bridge.
Christina was at her station was still coordinating and communicating with the star base shutting down the thrusters and making sure that the station had a good hold on Optimums. She was now running for the 50th time it seamed a systems check on the navigational system. She didn't want this ship to have any worries while in dock. She didn't want to leave her station until someone she cared about came and got her. She could think of two men that she would leave her station for and she knew the one to be on ship but didn't know if the other one was on ship yet or still on the base.
Alex walked up to her slowly and put a firm but gentle hand on her shoulder speaking softly to the young women. "I hope you don't mind but I told the station that you were going to be leaving your post right now. Orders from a retired Commander."
She blinked a few times at the touch and didn't know what to say at first. She just froze having not heard that voice in so long she didn't know how to react. She had so much to tell him, but at the same time she feared him dead. Once she regained her senses about her she leaped out of the chair and just hugged him hard.
Alex moved to secure her station after holding on to her for a long while. He knew she was worried about him because of the war. They were good friends after all. He quietly spoke to her. "It's all right turtle dove this old tree is still here." He then added as an after thought. "We better find some were other then the bridge to talk. I know there are somethings you want to talk to me about."
She wiped away the few tears that escaped her eyes as she held onto him and then she let go of him and smiled sniffling a bit. "I'm sure that was inappropriate officer behavior but I don't see you in uniform." Then she nervously let out a laugh. "Sure lets go some were to talk...how about the lounge."
He smiled at her like he always did. The same smile that got her to smile when she was younger. "Of course sounds wonderful." He then held his hand out to her. "Let's go remember the old times and make new stars."
She laughed a bit this time coming from her person. "Of course would love to." She took his hand as though no time had passed between them and began to walk to the TL.
Alex walked with her holding onto her hand to-wards the TL to leave the bridge. He knew that the women he now saw was so much more then the girl he mentored all those years ago.
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Post by sarakushani on Jul 12, 2007 13:44:37 GMT -5
:Sara would be down in engneering checking the warp core and making sure evrything was in order. She would take some notes on the antimatter chamber as she modifies it. Then she looks to a cople console and starts to runs some dianostic tests.:
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Post by torianna on Jul 14, 2007 12:43:14 GMT -5
::Torianna woke from her much needed sleep, a bit disoriented as this was the first time she would awaken within her quarters aboard the USS Optimus. She looked about at her personal belongings that remained unpacked, she had been called to duty soon after arriving aboard the Optimus as the crew from the Guardian were being boarded from their escape pods.
She took a moment to reflect on all that had happened, on the horrific loss of life at the hands of the impostors, the people she had met and she sighed softly, glad that now the war was over. She remembered the sadness, the pain and the horror she saw in the eyes of those that survived. She remembered the look in the eyes of the Admiral and made a mental note to look in on him soon.
The clear image of faces came to her mind as she thought about those she had met and hopefully helped, if even in a small way....there was the young Lt. Eric Jones, Kay, Capt. Kaz along with so many others and than there was Brock. As she thought of him a warm smile curled her lips. She wondered if he too had managed to get some sleep, having seen the exhaustion that was within him when last they were together.
As she sat on the edge of her bed, she allowed her thoughts to wonder a bit, recent memories of the times spent with Brock and she wondered what the future might hold for them. She knew that it was becoming more and more difficult to keep him from her thoughts.
Torianna then stood and began to unpack her belongings, placing a few things around the quarters to make it more personal and hers. As she worked, she hummed a tune softly and soon all her belongings were unpacked. She looked about, satisfied with how her quarters looked and stepped into the lavatory to take a sonic shower, her thoughts once again returned to Brock as she undressed and stepped into the shower.::
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Post by Dr Sabina Jackson on Jul 15, 2007 12:54:10 GMT -5
Sabina enters the mess hall. The only people she knows on this ship are the medical staff and the few patients that had been Optimus crewmembers. Most of her recent patients had been survivors from the other two ships. She sits by herself and looks out at space, a pasttime that she rarely had time for, but enjoyed the few times she did. She felt like such a small part of such a big, pretty galaxy.
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Post by sarakushani on Jul 18, 2007 13:47:30 GMT -5
Sara would be working on things in enginering trying to gets things back to how she likes them. She would moniter the warp core and other ship systems and see they were running at optimal proformence. She then finishes things up and looks at her padd. She would she her birthday is comming up. "Oh boy another year older."
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Post by brockdantura on Jul 23, 2007 4:57:13 GMT -5
::The Optimus was dark and quiet. Repairs had gone well. Brock had returned to the bridge to look over the diagnostic panels. He noticed something right away, and gave a call to Engineering to get it straightened out.::ACO*T*CENG> Sara, this is Brock. Take a look at the plasma injectors. I don't think they gave us the right size. What they put in there is a little too big and we won't get enough compression. Call the base and have them replaced ASAP. Dantara out. ::He was happy to be on the bridge of a ship again and at the same time, sorry that shore leave had ended so quickly. He really wished he had more time with his parents and more time to spend with Torianna, But there would be other vacations and...Who knows?::
::He had a ship to run and he wanted the Admiral to know That his wishes were being followed to the letter. He checked the ship's Manifests and saw that the appropriate medicines and relief supplies were being loaded aboard. He made a mental note to have Dr Jackson look over the lists of supplies and make any other suggestions.::::Brock sat back in the Command chair and began making the order to bring his birds back to the nest. When Admiral Malc returned, he would have a ship that was ready to go.::[glow=red,2,300]=/\=END SIM=/\=[/glow]
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