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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2004 12:30 pm
DepthsUnfathomed I was informed that an appolgy was expected of me. I didn't mean to offend anyone other then Divena and Amai. I appologize to anyone else who might have been offened. I did not mean to imply that all females in the guild are overbearing power obsessed monsters, just those two... and Ha_Kura and Jezbel...but the other offenders were not there. As for Chicklet, she brought herself into it. Whoever lodged a formal complaint with Amai, please withdraw it, because I appologized. You were not the one I intended to offend. .... stare
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2004 9:32 pm
::Hi akai streighted her colar beforeascending the stage, her shoulders back. She looked down into the smallcrowd. It was still more people then she was used to speaking infrontof, and this was her first impression on HER crew. HER crew. She still couldn't belive that she was captain... Her first officer was in the audiance some where.she looked over everyone, trying to pick out who it might be. Heruniform actually fits. thats another thing she isn't used to. She clears her throught.::WELCOME!
::An adult female Bolian, 6' 2" tall and 160 lbs of solid muscle salutes the Captain::
I am Captain Hi Akai of the USS Gaian... Is my first officer here?
::She steps forward, still saluting:: That would be me, ma'am. I am Tara of Bolia.
Welcome Tara, please join me up here...
::Marches up to the stage, joins the Captain, remains at attention::
at ease.... ::looks to the crew and smileswhat she hopes is a winning smile::Welcome. In less then one week we will be travling to the furthest reaches of a new quadrent and back again. We will all be tested and tried. We will all beliving in close quarters with eachother, as the ship is not large.Please pay attention to your shifts and the duty Rosters. Cadets pleaseRemeber your quarters are on deck three.
::Switches to "at ease" ::
The journy will not be easy, but it will be rewarding. we will be pioneers, coming upon new places,and serving asambasadors for not only our races, but also for the federation. All crewmembers, cadets and officers alike are to have a physical. Our medical cadet will be assisting. Any speical circumstances that I should be aware of, please have a report on mydesk before we leave.
::Chicklet Royal listens standing entierly still, unmoving::
*Serenity pays very close attention to the instructions*
Alchol is present on the ship as well as synthahol. You will be responcable for any actions you take drunk off duty. You may NOT drink on duty without special permision. If you get drunk at all ever, no matter how well you handle it, you will be prohoibited from drinking on shift. Uniforms are a must when on Bridge or on anaway team. Off hours, as long as it is not offencive or dangerous, wear what you wish. Alterations to uniforms must be approved for on duty wear. At ALL times your comnbadge will be on, even when you sleep
::a small growl emits from the klingon at having his badge on at all time but he accepts it. it is a small price in serving with honor::
Are there any questions?
*Serenity Listens carfully but tries to figure out what she's gonna do about the physical she will be helping out with*
Alright. I know everyone isnt here, somepeople are still on transports, others are processing their paperwork.We will be like a family, please, get to know eachother, help eachother out. (and I don't mean out the airlock) If you befreind some one who is not here now,please fill them in. ::Hi looks to her first officeR::have you anything to say to the crew?
Yes, ma'am. ::To all:: All I ask is that you all perform your duties to the best of your ability. Please be assured that I will listen to any crew member and treat him or her like an officer.
Also, please remember that we are a team. The captain and I expect all of you to *act* as a team..."one for all and all for one". Remember, the needs of the many outweigh the needs of the few...or the one. All of us--including the captain and myself--are to keep that always foremost in our hearts and minds.
We *are* explorers, after all. Being kind, helpful, and considerate of others might be beneficial. Of course, we *are* allowed to defend ourselves and/or our ship and/or the captain should the need to do so arise. That is all.
Alright, Then you are all dismissed.Medical officers please make an appointment to see me in the next few days. ::a unsure but game smile::
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2004 10:08 pm
(alright guys finally we are on our way. Thanks to MsSong for the first pass editing,t hen I colored it. Serenity, I din't know what color you wanted, Depths, I guessed. We will be starting by thursday night. everyone is to have posted getting onto the ship and moved in by them. medical personal talk to MsSong or myself IC. thank you.) heart
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Posted: Wed Dec 08, 2004 3:59 am
::The large klingon had little in the way of personal affects, not that the terrified little terran who followed him around would agree. This was because he did not see many of his things as his. They were badges of his family's honor and thus it was no burdan to carry them, as he foten told the pale man with the strawberry hair that struffled under the many bags, and had a Bat'lef hanging precariouslt, and perhaps terrifyingly from his back. True, he could easily have used a transporter, but he prefered this. Well no, to be honest, he prefered to reamin at home to train further, but there is no honor in staying home without plausable reason, and thus he quested outward, to earn his place in the family's honor so he could return home soon and add to the linage in his own fashion, as a well decorated warrior and an asset to the honor of his family name. He looked around the quarters and took the luggage from the Terran with an ease the small man found terrifying. He needed no words to dismiss the man, he was gone. Maybe there WAS a use for Cadets after all.
He unpacked rapidly, displaying badges of honor about the quaters with abandon. He set up his small prayer area in the bedroom, had a board replicated to overlay the matress and lined the walls with weaponry. Finally unpacked he began his workout, leaving thoughts of this mission for later, acutly focused as a warrior is prone to be on his surroundings.::
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Posted: Wed Dec 08, 2004 1:36 pm
Ren had heard the captain's speech and planned to leave her a report about the few things she did need. She picked up one of the tech pads (can't remember what they really are) and wrote out her report. It stated that due to her skin being so sensitive to light Star Fleet let her wear a different uniform than the others and also about her eyes. She noted that it might be best if whoever did her physical turned the lights down slightly and also noted her metabolism rate. She asked the captain to talk to the Medical chief(sp?) about this and added that because of her metabolism required that she eat at least once every few hours. Ren moved from behind her station and handed the report to the captain, saluting her and then exiting the bridge. She still had to set up what few things she had.
As she made her way to her room she thought about the fact that she was another pioneer, not just to the new quadrant, but of her people. Budakans had never really bothered to go into the Star Fleet before, afraid of being too far from their homes. There wasn't much medical data on Budakans in the Star Fleet computers due to this so Ren guessed she would often be explaining her odd uniform and even odder eyes.
Ren was also very well aware of the fact that she was probably the youngest officer aboard the ship and maybe even younger than most of the cadets. It would be odd in the coming months but she knew she would have to deal with it.
She made it to her quarters and quickly started to unpack things. Ren put her books, few as they were, on the bookcase provided that was next to her bed. She pulled her large black woolen blanket out of her bags and sat there for a moment with it before spreading it on the bed. It was something her mother had made for her when she had decided to join Star Fleet. She rubbed a tear away as she remembered her father's reaction to her plans. "No, I won't cry. I've worked this hard and I won't let him get to me now." she said firmly.
Ren stood up and unpacked the rest of her things which didn't happen to be much. She packed away pajamas and the like away in the dresser like drawers that were attached to the wall and hung up her star charts on the walls. She felt as the sceince officer it would be part of her duty to chart the new territory so she would start off with all the others she had.
The last thing she did was toss her large, soft pillows up onto the bed and collapse on it, snuggling into it. This was a side of her that her crewmates would never see because no one had, she had always kept her feelings out of her matters and it had done her well.
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Posted: Wed Dec 08, 2004 6:02 pm
The 17 year old human Lina Katsuyo gave a sigh. A sigh of relief to be more exact. '..I have to help with the physical.....*glups*....boy that should be fun.... oh well better get moving before the ship leaves without me on it..' Lina thought as she tucked some of her short hair behind her left ear. Only to reveal 6 piercings. She picked up her bags and boarded the ship only before she looked back to see what she was leaving behind. As she boarded the ship, she mentally recording everything that was going on. She wanted to remember exactly how the start of her newest and biggest adventure started.
Lina soon came to her room. She opened her door and steped in. Walking over to her bed she placed her bags down. She looked around her room planing on where her things would go. She opened her bags then began to put away her stuff which took a few minutes. The last thing she placed in her room under her pillow was a family photo at which she smiled at. '..I will miss my family.....but I know I'll see them again.' she thought.
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Posted: Thu Dec 09, 2004 5:53 pm
It was easy for Tara to find her quarters. They were the second largest on the ship. She entered her passcode into the panel on the right side of her door. A display at the top part of the panel, similar to the numbers on a calculator, showed Tara a "wait" signal. She waited. Moments later, the display said "enter".
The wait was worth it. When Tara entered, the suite's gravity was the same heaviness as her homeworld. She instantly felt much more comfortable.
Fortunately, Tara wore a special "gravskin" which would constantly put the needed gravitational pressure on her body when she's working on the ship. The "gravskin" was invisible and as thin as her normal skin. Only the most sensitive med equip could detect Tara's "second skin".
Thinking about med equipment reminded Tara that she had to undergo her physical. She addressed the ship's computer: "Computer...is the doctor aboard yet? If he or she *is*, please make an appointment for a full physical."
While Tara waited for a reply, she finished unpacking and settling in. Already, she felt the excitement of the great adventure to come...
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Posted: Fri Dec 10, 2004 3:05 am
(The...Captain... Has asked me to inform you that since she and Divena cannot post we will not be departing just yet. We are welcome to mingle about the decks and lounge. I am supposed to post leaving my quarters as soon as I copy paste her post. Some slave drivers forget that SOME OF US have doubles.)
(oh quit whining.) ::Hi took the pad and nodded. she sent a copy rapidly to the sickbay and dreaded her own physical. even though she's the captain this tiem...old memories die hard...some dont die at all. Watching the cadet leave she sips her vodka from the bottle and wonders whats to be of them all. She stands and streaches a small bit lookign around her ready room. She stops dead. HER READYROOM. A small sigh ligh a fire in the wind escaps her. Hers. She did it. Captain. Her parents dream. well no, she still wans't admril. and she never wanted to be. She didnt much want captainship at frist either. Infact starfleet was their dream for her alwaus, not hers. shed rather be a civvie teaching on a ship or somthing...but her own ready room... might just make it all worth it. she took another sip and paced again, this time with a territorial gleam in her eye::
::He finished his work out and stood, streaching lightly. It was a good day to die, if the death was good. A grim smile and he chose one of his more prized Bat'lefs and strode out twords the holodeck, looking to tempt death, even an imagined one::
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Posted: Fri Dec 10, 2004 6:43 pm
Ren got up out of her bed and straightened her uniform. She was through with her momentary lack of control. She went to her computer and quickly made an appointment for a physical with one of the cadets. She then walked outside her quarters, heading straight for the messhall to get a cappucino.
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Posted: Fri Dec 10, 2004 6:55 pm
Lina placed her photo under her pillow before she walked out of her quarters. 'I have to go and check with the medical cheif so I know what I have to do....I mean to help with the physical for the others here......oh boy sweatdrop ..' she thought. As she was making her way to see the medical chief she went into the mess hall to get some crackers or something else to eat.
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Posted: Fri Dec 10, 2004 7:10 pm
Ren went over to the dispencer and put in the specifics for her cappucino, which contained alot more sugar than a normal cappucino. She looked over at Lina briefly and nodded, noticing the cadet uniform.
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Posted: Fri Dec 10, 2004 7:29 pm
Lita as she we to th emess hall noticed Ren. She smiled and thinking she had some time to spare went up toRem but then realized her uniform instead of waving saluted. "Hello" she said in a friendly manner.
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Posted: Fri Dec 10, 2004 7:38 pm
Ren looked up at the girl as she took her coffee out of the dispenser. "Hello." she said, bowing her head slightly to the girl. She looked to be just a bit younger than herself. She had noticed the girl was going to wave at first, having thought that Ren was a cadet. It was actually hard to tell either way with her because she had no special markings, just a combadge since her uniform was special.
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Posted: Fri Dec 10, 2004 7:49 pm
After Lita had finsihed saluting she noticed that she was a bit taller than Ren and that her uniform didn't have any specail marking except one. '..I guess she just hasn't finsihed unpacking them yet..' Lita thought. She gave another smile then bowed. "Hi I'm Lita Kastuyo." she said cheerfully giving no hint that when she was younger what a tomboy she was.
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Posted: Fri Dec 10, 2004 8:00 pm
Ren's eyes were half closed and seemed that she was about to fall asleep or maybe just that she was rather disinterested. "My name's Ren Cain." she said, not going into the normal pleasantries that people tended to when meeting each other. She took a sip of her coffee and sighed gently, feeling energy flowing through her again.
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