rRon(Jeff) pages: are you the ambassador?
You paged Ron with “I am.”.
O’Connor’s Poll(3): The UFP would like to remind everyone that we are not a POS. Rather, we place that status squarely on Othic for even implying that state.
Name Flags On For Idle Class Emp Doing
Ron 00:00 12s Cadet Fed Denebian Slime Dev
Lektre 00:20 20m Commander Fed Sparky!
Aidoann 04:41 0s Arrain Rom ulan.
Kihaia 13:55 16s Erein Rom Absolutely nothing
Leonard 14:04 20m Minister Fed Tribbles.
Smith 1d 19:39 1m Commander Fed Dammit Jim!
O’Connor R 1d 20:41 5m Fleet Captai Fed Fascinating.
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Ron(Jeff) pages: aye, go IC
From across Time and Space, Ron goes @rp
Aidoann laughs, “Ron’s a-paging me…”
**** Head IC ****
Starbase 1 ** Docking Hub ** Deck 3
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You are standing in a giant open circular corridor. Exactly in the center of the circle in several archways that are placed side to side, forming a large inner circle. On the outer hull or the corridor are ten evenly spaced docking hubs, with windows between them. Through the windows you see a mixture of starships and various other vessles. Suspended high above you in the center of the corridor is an array of viewscreens that continue around the entire hub. These double sided screens show the current docking information, visible from almost every angle in the room.
The readout on the wall displays: 13280.15 - Sun Jan 9 09:29:10
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Contents:
Ship Rental Terminal
Spacedock Directory
Obvious exits:
Docking Bay 1 <1> Docking Bay 2 <2>
Docking Bay 3 <3> Docking Bay 4 <4>
Docking Bay 5 <5> Customs Lobby Docking Bay 6 <6>
Docking Bay 7 <7> Docking Bay 8 <8>
Docking Bay 9 <9> Docking Bay 10 <10>
Ron steps in from USS Tardis.
Ron has arrived.
Ron says “greetings ambassador”
Ron looks to be about 30 years of age, with black hair, a fair complexion, and sky-blue eyes, he stands at about 6′ 4″, and is of about the average weight. He has long, think legs perfect for running fast and has large arms which look quite strong. His nose is straight, and about medium lengh. His neck is fairly long, his chin, short but not flat. He is dressed in a gray jumpsuit with an ivory yoke, black piping, security shoulder boards, a red-ribbed collar and arm cuffs, a wide black belt,a black leg stripe and black boots are all worn outside the pants. A brass delta shield can be seen on the buckle and left breast pin worn on the jumpsuit. A red arm band is three inches above the left cuff and displays cadet pins and a broad angled security stripe.
Carrying:
Federation ID Card - 13683
Ron says “I am to be your assistant I belive”
Ron just looked at you.
Aidoann chuckles faintly, “Ah, ie… there you are… Your name is?”
Ron says “Ronald Gaman, you may adress me as Mr. Gaman”
Ron says “but ambassador, I don’t see what I can do for you”
Ron says “a tour? perhaps?”
Sun Jan 9 09:31:51 2005
Ron says “hmm, look at what that rental terminal is displaying…”
Ron grunts at the stupid message being displayed by the ship rental terminal
Ron reads the docking register.
Aidoann raises an eyebrow, “I will address you as I see fit. However, you will address me as Llairhi or lhhei.” She sneers, “If you cannot pronounce those, you may use ‘ma’am’. Is that understood?”
Ron nods “yes lihhei
Ron glances over to the spacedock directory “I assume the ship at port 7 is yours lihhei?”
Aidoann nods, “Good. Now, the second thing is that you will speak when spoken to or when I give you permission. If you are required to follow me, you will do so slightly behind and to my left.”
Ron nods at the earlier comment “yes, what I meant was ‘I prefer Mr. Gaman’
Ron nods “yes lihhei”
Ron says “but how do I get permisson to speak?”
Ron just looked at you.
From now on you’ll know Ron on sight.
Ron says “?”
Aidoann rolls her eyes slightly, “You will look at me, Cadet. I will know.”
Ron says “indeed, what is my duty?”
Ron shakes his head “it is a shame I have no communicator”
Ron reads the docking register.
Ron approaches docking bay 9 and looks out into space.
Aidoann tsks quietly, “Indeed. The first thing you will do is tell me the names and duty assignments of those who were in the lobby earlier when we first met.”
Ron nods “yes, indeed, O’connor, he was the one I was speaking to, the bossy one, he is a fleet captain, outranked by admiral or above, he is currently my commanding officer on board the USS Tardis”
Ron says “he is the one who assigned me to you”
Ron says “please note, I will not give out federation stratigic information”
Ron says “the second, commander smith, he is commander rank and serves on board the Tardis, he is outranked by captain or above”
Ron says “Harry, the one whom I adressed with the weapon detector, is a ensign rank security officer, I belive he serves on the Tardis, but I am not sure for certain, if I know rank correctly, he is outranked by lt. JG or above”
Ron says “volari, I do not know much about him, but I belive he serves on the Tardis”
Aidoann lets out a brief sigh, “Try not to be so insolent, Cadet. I am only asking you what I could find out from a computer. However, it is faster if I have you tell me. And I need no explainations of who ranks what.”
Ron says “Ciannon,(OC: a non-RPer fool)IC: is a cadet in starfleet academy, outranked by ensign or above”
Ron says “yes ma’am, I apologize”
Ron says “may I make a request?”
Aidoann nods faintly, “Ie? What might that request be?”
Ron says “would you have any spare communicators on your ship? I realy do need one”
Sun Jan 9 09:46:51 2005
Ron has reconnected.
Ron OOCly says “I got cut off, repeat anything you said on the communicator thing”
Aidoann shakes her head, “Cadet, Rihannsu do not go around handing out equipment to everyone.” She snickers, “Especially to non-Rihannsu.” After a brief pause, she continues, “The next thing you will do is locate Admiral Wilco. I wish to speak with him. You will tell him Llairhi t’Khnialmnae, the Rihannsu ambassador, would like to see him.”
Ron says “I cannot”
Ron says “computer, locate wilco”
Ron says “you see?”
Ron OOCly says “he’s not on anyway”
Ron says “perhpas you would care to speak to mr. O’connor”
Ron says “he ranks very highly as well”
Aidoann raises an eyebrow, “I see nothing. Just because he is not /here/ does not mean you cannot find him. I wish to speak with Admiral Wilco.”
Ron says “then I will need permisson to move freely”
Ron OOCly says “HE’S NOT ON!”
Ron says “computer, override security lockouts”
Aidoann OOCly says, “I know he’s not on.”
Ron shrugs “so much for that”
Ron says “I will need permisson to move freely in order to find him ma’am”
Aidoann gives Ron a strange look, “I already told you to find him. Is that not enough?”
Ron nods “yes ma’am” and grumbles a bit as he heads into the customs lobby
Ron walks through the door to the Customs Lobby.
Ron has left.
**** I (Aidoann) heads OOC and tells Wilco to come IC ****
Wilco has arrived.
*** Wilco is now in RP Mode. ***
Wilco just looked at you.
Aidoann OOCly snickers.
Wilco OOCly says, “There. Happy? :P”
Aidoann OOCly chuckles, “Oh, where’s Ron right now?”
Kihaia steps in from ChR Hvei’knenn.
Kihaia has arrived.
Wilco OOCly says, “The fact that Ron is anywhere dismays me, but… :P”
Ron comes in from customs lobby.
Ron has arrived.
Aidoann OOCly chuckles.
Ron snaps to attention in the presence of an admiral
Aidoann stands, looking at the door to the lobby.
Ron enters, looking around “I was just coming to ask you to wait out there” he says pointing to the customs lobby “where there’s a comm panel”
Wilco walks out of the USS Tardis’s airlock, idly punching some more stuff into his tricorder. Must have been taking notes on something. Seeing a cadet at attention, he nods. “At ease,” he says, non-chalantly.”
Wilco OOCly says, “Bah. No end quote.”
Ron turns to wilco “admiral I realy DO need equipment”
Ron relaxes as bit “aye sir”
Kihaia walks out of the airlock and glances around. She notices the two humans and watches them curiously.
Aidoann mutters quietly beneath her breath.
Wilco glances back at Ron, and nods. “I see. Well, I’m afraid that I only provide equipment on a fleet-wide scale. Gearing up individual cadets is the responsibility of your first officer once you’re shipside, usually.”
Ron walks toward wilco “admiral, I realy need my standard security equipment, that’s the position I applied for at the academy” ron ticks off his fingers “communicator, tricorder, phaser pistol”
Sun Jan 9 10:01:51 2005
Ron says “oh yes, and of course belt”
Ron says “and if I’m assigne to the tardis, how come the duty list (OOC: EWHO) doesn’t show it?”
Aidoann growls at Ron, “Silence!”
Ron turns to romulan1 “I am speaking to my admiral”
Wilco blinks, somewhat surprised by Ron’s list. “One, get a belt at a mens-wear store. Equipment belts are restricted. Two, when I said ‘the responsibility of your first officer’, did you not hear those words or just ignore them? Three, because you’re still a Cadet, and as a Cadet you come under overall Academy supervision.”
Ron turns back to wilco “I don’t even have the clearence to enter the armoury”
Kihaia shakes her head slightly as she listens, then blinks at Aidoann… Then blinks at the human…
Ron mutters under his breath “yes sir”
Wilco blinks again. Did he really just…”Of course you don’t. The armory is restricted to command officers only for reasons that should be fairly obvious, security-wise.”
Aidoann points at Ron, “And I am speaking with you. I said to be silent.”
Ron blinks in astomishment “I AM security”
Ron turns his head to Aidoann “I am talking to a admiral, I have the right to do that”
Ron turning his head back to wilco, he says “shouldn’t security members such as myself have access to secure areas? that’s what I applied for at the academy security”
Wilco laughs. “You’re security. Right. So we should let you everywhere even though you’re just a two-bit cadet on his first internship. Uh huh. Let me put it this way: if somebody can get into our secure areas just by spending two years in an Academy program, it’s going to be pretty easy for foreign agents to get at our stuff, isn’t it?”
Ron blinks “I never thought of it that way sir”
Ron has partially disconnected.
Ron says “but are you accusing me of being a forigen agent?”
Ron says “I’m not”
Aidoann mutter quietly before saying out loud, “Cadet… You have been assigned to be my assistant. As such, you WILL do what I say. Do you understand or do I have to report your insolence?”
Ron glares at the romulan “I am ASSIGNED AS YOU ASSISTANT not your slave, I have the right to SPEAK when I choose!”
Wilco shakes his head. And takes a deep breath. “No, but I’m accusing you of not considering the possibility. Honestly, I’ve seen nothing about you to think you’re a traitor. Insubordinate, yes, but not a traitor. Now,” he glances at the ambassador, “please stop badmouthing your superior officer and obey her commands. Thank you.”
Ron says “I will do as you say yes, but I am still free!”
Kihaia slowly walks over to Aidoann and quietly whispers to her.
Kihaia whispers “Do you think anyone would notice if he was vaporized?”
Ron says “I will do as she says, but I DO have the right to speak when I choose”
Wilco grins. “Actually, as long as you’re in Starfleet, you don’t. Starfleet officers don’t have many rights, really. When a superior tells them to shut up, they shut up. When a superior tells them to scrub the poop deck, off they go.”
Aidoann stares at Ron, “The only reason I have not shot you yet is I do not make it a habit to carry weapons about with me. Bad for relations.” She snickers quietly at Kihaia’s whisper.
Ron has reconnected.
Aidoann stares at Ron, “The only reason I have not shot you yet is I do not make it a habit to carry weapons about with me. Bad for relations.” She snickers quietly at Kihaia’s whisper.
Ron nods “I am finished speaking”
Wilco smiles a bit and nods at the ambassador. “And we’re much grateful for that, madam ambassador,” he says, before glancing back at the cadet. “Good. You’re finally starting to obey orders. Now, I believe your superior probably has instructions for you.”
Kihaia smirks as she listens to the Admiral, then looks at the Cadet closely.
Ron says “and if you ever pull I weapon on me I’ll have security flooding this place before you can say hi’yenn”
Ron says “aye sir”
Ron takes a few steps back
Ron fades into the shadows and stops speaking
Aidoann snickers faintly at the admiral and glances at Ron for a second before asking, “Ie? Are you sure about that?” Looking back at Ron, she asks him, “Have you been doing what I asked you to earlier?”
Ron says “what did you ask me to do?”
Wilco stays out of this one, but he has got the tricorder back out, taking notes of the whole encounter. “I hope you don’t mind, madam ambassador, if I punch down some quick performance evaluations on the cadet?”
Ron says “don’t hold anything I’ve said against me, I have the right to speak when I choose”
Aidoann takes a breath, “Elements preserve us! He’s got a bad memory, too.” She nods in acknowledgement to the Admiral, “Ie, go ahead.”
Sun Jan 9 10:16:51 2005
Wilco ligts an eyebrow and shakes his head at the cadet. “Well, as long as you’re in that uniform, you really don’t. Traditionally, it goes, ‘Permission to speak freely’ and your officer may or may not grant that, and if he does you get going, and if he doesn’t…” he looks at the ambassador and nods. “Thank you, madam.”
Ron says “oh”
Ron says “i forgot about that”
Ron says “aye sir”
Ron says “try not to make the report out too badly? I am only a cadet”
Kihaia just looks at the Cadet then shakes her head, wondering just how low the Federation’s standards go…
Aidoann stares up at the ceiling for a moment, “Cadet… what did I tell you to do not ten minutes ago?”
Ron turns to lihhei “in the future, I will ask permisson to speak”
Ron says “erm”
Ron says “not speak without permisson?”
Wilco smiles, tightly, and says nothing. Noooothing.
Aidoann bites her lower lip for a moment, “After that. I told you to go…” she looks at Ron expectantly.
Ron says “find wilco?”
Ron says “and is lihhei a rank or your name in romulan?”
Aidoann exclaims, “Elements be praised, he remembered! Ie. Have you? /Lhhei/ is neither my rank nor my name.”
Kihaia blinks some more at the Cadet, then glances over in the Admiral’s direction.
Ron says “have I what?”
Ron OOCly says “Aidoann, if you didn’t idle so much, this could actually be fun”
Aidoann OOCly isn’t idling.
Ron says “hmm”
Ron says “ok”
Ron says “then what might Lihhei mean?”
Wilco is just keeping very, very quiet, and not looking up from his tricorder. Steadfastly, solidly not looking up.
Aidoann says exasperatedly, “I know it must be difficult, but /try/ to stay on topic. /Have you done what I asked?/”
Ron says “found wilco? no”
Ron says “you did”
Ron says “I came back to ask you to wait out there”
Ron points to the customs lobby
Ron says “where there’s a comm panel”
Ron says “and wilco was here”
Ron says “permisson to speak to the admiral”
Aidoann nods, “Ie, you did come back. Your point… Ah…” She trails off and glances over at Wilco, “Ie… and I am supposed to know /which/ Admiral he is, how?”
Ron says “Admiral /Wilco/”
Database save complete.
Ron says “permisson to speak to Admiral Wilco”
Kihaia looks at the Cadet and then Aidoann, suddenly feel very sorry for her. She glances over in the direction of the Admiral again.
Aidoann snorts, “I suppose I am supposed to know the names and faces of all the Admirals in your StarFleet, ie?”
Ron fumes a little and points to wilco “permisson to speak to that man over there” he jabs his finger in wilco
Wilco blinks. “I’m not getting you out of this one, Cadet,” he says, shaking his head. “Anyway, I’m Admiral Wilco, right here.” Apparently, he figures that as long as he’s identified himself, he may as well save the Cadet from flapping in the breeze.
Ron jabs his finger in wilco’s direction
Ron has partially disconnected.
There is a quiet click as a new intercom connection becomes active.
Ensign Leslie says “Excuse me for interrupting, sir. Subspace sensor nets report that a Nimbusian transport has entered Federation space (Alpha- 22:15:3).”
From now on you’ll know Wilco on sight.
Ron says “nonono, that’s not what I wanted to ask, I wanted to know why the computer won’t do as I say”
Ron says “computer, locate wilco”
Ron says “you see? I’d like to have access to that as the ambassador asked me to find you earlier and the computer won’t let me”
Wilco glances at the computer. “You’re probably not on the crewlist. Not my department to add you to it, I’m afraid. Besides, since I was on Earth until fairly recently, it wouldn’t have done you much good anyway.”
Ron says “then who’s department is it?”
Ron says “you can’t give me equipment, can’t add me to the crewlist, what CAN you do?”
Aidoann mumbles something in Rihannsu to Kihaia before nodding, “Ie… After you said he was /here/ I guessed that the Admiral is, in fact, Admiral Wilco.”
Ron says “I mean”
Ron clears his throat
Ron says “excuse me for that comment sir”
Wilco glares at the Cadet, “Easy there, cadet. Remember, you just learned about where and when to open your mouth, let’s not forget already.” He glances at the ambassador, sort of apologetically.
You whisper “If all were as stupid and dense as he is, we could have taken over this section of space long ago…” to Kihaia.
Sun Jan 9 10:31:51 2005
Ron has reconnected.
Ron says “who’s department is it then sir?”
Kihaia blinks even more at the Cadet, then snickers and quietly responds to Aidoann in Rihannsu.
Ron mutters in humannsu
Kihaia whispers “‘We could have’? The humans would have been extinct long before we met them.”
Ron says “who’s department is it sir?”
Wilco takes a deep breath. “One. Just because I can do something, like give you stuff or put you on the crew list, doesn’t mean I will do something since I’m not sure what your CO wants. Secondly, talk to whoever your direct superior onboard the starship is. If they feel it important to arrange that, they will. If they don’t, they won’t.”
Aidoann blinks at Kihaia and bursts into some very undiplomatic giggles.
Ron says “since I’m helping the ambassador on this station, I should be on the crewlist”
Ron says “sir, would you mind locating O’connor for me with the computer?”
Ron says “I belive he’s my CO”
Ron says “computer, locate O’connor”
Wilco walks over to a computer terminal and brings it up. “Fleet Captain O’Connor is not onboard the starbase, Cadet. I don’t know exactly where he is, but if I had to guess, he’s onboard his ship. And you’ll be added to the crew list when your officer deems it appropriate, not before.”
Ron OOCly says “please? say computer, locate O’connor”
Ron says “that info may be out of date sir”
Ron says “computer, locate O’connor”
Wilco OOCly says, “I just looked it up.”
Kihaia whispers “OOC: Thank god I didn’t join the Federation x.x”
Aidoann swallows her laughter, with some difficulty, and tries to resume an impassive look.
Wilco OOCly says, “There are ways to locate people other than ‘Computer, locate ______’.”
Ship’s Computer: ______’. is not currently onboard the Starbase1.
You whisper “OOC: *laughs* Indeed.” to Kihaia.
Ron says “I’ll just go open comm channels to all the panels on the station he’ll have to be somewhere”
Ron walks through the door to the Customs Lobby.
Ron has left.
Kihaia grins then looks back at the two humans, blinking as the Cadet walks out.
Wilco heaves a long sigh, temporarily forgetting himself diplomatically. “Jesus H. Christ, they really need to make the entrance exam harder…” he thumps his head on the bulkhead a few times.
Aidoann OOCly laughs!
Kihaia decides to speak up for the first time since arriving, “Admiral, I do certainly hope that the Cadet is not an example of Starfleet’s ‘finest’.”
Aidoann bites her lip to keep from snickering at Kihaia’s comment. It wouldn’t be nice. Oh, but it’s hard to do.
Wilco glances at the Romulan who he’s pretty sure isn’t the ambassador, but his memory is fading. “I promise you, he is rather on the other end of the spectrum. For the record, if for any reason you had to shoot him in self-defense, no jury would convict you.”
Ron comes in from customs lobby.
Ron has arrived.
Ron says “aye he’s not here”
Ron says “lihhei, if you have so little for me to do, why do you even need an assistant?”
Ron will just go back to earth then
Ron starts to head toward the customs lobby…
Ron’s almost through the door…
Wilco blinks. “Have you been dismissed, Cadet?”
Aidoann chokes back a laugh at Wilco before turning to Ron, “Ie? Why do starships need Captains?”
Ron OOCly says “everyone’s too idle”
Kihaia OOCly sighs.
Ron OOCly says “this is no fun”
Wilco OOCly says, “It takes time to write up a good pose, believe it or not.”
Ron OOCly says “I do”
Aidoann OOCly nods, “Indeed. More than a one-liner takes a minute or two.”
Ron OOCly says “but Aidoann has nothing for me to do and this whole thing is no fun at all”
Wilco OOCly says, “Then you won’t get yourself into this situation again, will you?”
Ron OOCly says “I don’t even have any equipment”
Kihaia OOCly shrugs, “Neither do I, you dont see me complaining.”
Aidoann OOCly notes, “That’s standard procedure. I don’t think I got any until I was an Ensign.”
Ron OOCly says “*chokes wilco* I NEED a communicator!”
Wilco OOCly says, “I didn’t get equipment for quite a while.”
Ron OOCly says “you’re a romulan”
Wilco OOCly was deep into his ensignhood by then.
Ron OOCly says “*rolls his eyes*”
Aidoann OOCly WAS a Human at one point.
Kihaia OOCly was too, “Infact, at one point, I recall it was against regulations for cadets to be issued equipment. Atleast I believe it was.”
Ron OOCly chokes wilco “I need equipment NOW!”
Sun Jan 9 10:46:51 2005
Wilco OOCly chokes Ron. “No you don’t!”
Aidoann stares at Ron, “Cadet, you want something to do, ie?”
Ron OOCly chokes wilco “yes I do! a communicator! a phaser! and a tricorder!”
Wilco OOCly says, “The rest of us (and everybody in this room was a Feddie at some point, unless I’m mistaken) got by.”
Ron OOCly chokes wilco some more “a phaser pistol, a communicator, and a tricorder, NOW!”
Kihaia OOCly shakes her head, “If you stop complaining about what you dont have and start acting like a proper Cadet, you may actually graduate and then you’ll get equipment.”
Ron OOCly says “hush”
Wilco OOCly says, “What’s funny to me is that, on some level, you genuinely think that’ll work.”
Ron reads the docking register.
Ron approaches docking bay 6.
Ron walks through the airlock.
Ron has left.
Aidoann OOCly snickers.
Wilco OOCly says, “It might be funny if it weren’t so sad. Actually, it still is funny.”
Aidoann OOCly chuckles, “It’d be annoying if it weren’t so humorous…”
Kihaia blinks as the Cadet leaves through the airlock, she’s still looking in that direction as she speaks, “Forgive me Admiral, but i’m curious, would a jury convict me if I were to shoot him in cold blood?”
Wilco shakes his head at the Romulan. “I would testify that it was entirely justified, and I’m sure other senior officers would as well. You’d get off scot-free. We might even give you a medal.”
Aidoann OOCly falls over, laughing.
Kihaia turns her head to look at Wilco and smiles, “Well then, it is a shame that I do not have a weapon.”
Ron steps in from USS Tardis.
Ron has arrived.
Aidoann blinks, “Ie? Interesting…” But it’s readily apparent she’s fighting back laughter.
Ron enters, shouting about how he should have equipment and security clearence
Wilco glances at his gun belt, which has got an extra phaser pistol on it. Hearing an all-too familiar shout, Wilco winces a bit. “Cadet, I promise you: that will never work. In fact, I think I’m going to draw up some orders, to be submitted to Admiral Tulani’s consideration, that you never get either.”
Ron has reconnected.
Wilco glances at his gun belt, which has got an extra phaser pistol on it. Hearing an all-too familiar shout, Wilco winces a bit. “Cadet, I promise you: that will never work. In fact, I think I’m going to draw up some orders, to be submitted to Admiral Tulani’s consideration, that you never get either.”
Ron says “WHAT?”
Aidoann snickers quietly.
Wilco lifts a subdued eyebrow. “Cadet, when you go around provoking your superiors, you cannot expect them to give in. Or, for that matter, listen to it. I’ll tell you what. I’ll let you get equipment when you’re a…well, a Rear Admiral sounds good.”
Ron says “WHY? WHAT HAVE I DONE TO DERSERVE THIS?”
Ron says “nononono please admiral I’ll behave from now on!”
Kihaia frowns slightly, “Cadet, perhaps if you were to refrain my such outbursts, you would not be in such a position.”
Ron stands at attention
Kihaia OOCly mutters, “refrain from such*”
Wilco smiles. “You’ve yelled and screamed and acted like a six-year old boy, when you should be acting like a Starfleet officer. If you -really do- behave from now on, I’ll rescind the order upon graduation.”
Aidoann winces slightly at the shouting.
Ron says “how about if we make the current assignment with the ambassador my test?”
Wilco shakes his head. “How about we don’t? If you’re capable of acting like an officer and a gentleman for that long, you should be able to hold out until graduation. I’m not interested in hearing your opinion on the matter, cadet, I’ve already compromised as it is.”
Ron says “‘that long’? is this a month-long assignment or something?”
Wilco shrugs. “How long until you graduate? That’s at the discretion of Admiral Tulani, not myself.”
Ron turns to the Ambassador “I shall follow your orders and behave from now on”
Sun Jan 9 11:01:51 2005
Aidoann nods, “Ie… I should hope so…”
Ron OOCly says “but when when when am I gonna have something to do?”
Aidoann OOCly says, “You haven’t been quiet and stood still long enough for me to say anything.”
Ron OOCly says “oh, yes ma’am, go ahead”
Ron approaches docking bay 10 and looks out into space.
Kihaia quietly watches with interest, wondering how long the Cadet will be able to last.
Aidoann eyes Ron, “Where are you going, Cadet?”
Ron looks out the dockingport window and says “just looking at space”
Ron approaches docking bay 10 and looks out into space.
Ron moves back to the Ambassador
Aidoann nods faintly, “Ie… are you quite through now?”
Ron says “yes ma’am”
Ron mutters something unders his breath about “pokxy-porky ponolixie”
Aidoann takes a breath, “Very well. Since you are so eager to have something to do… In the Romulan embassy, there is a mail terminal. There are many messages on this terminal. You are to read them. And then you will compile a summary of all the messages, with anything of special interest highlighted. Understand?”
Ron says “no, I do not know where the romulan embassy is for one thing, and I’m afradi I’m no good with that sort of thing”
Ron mutters again, this time saying “melkar ekay-peltamoray”
Wilco chuckles softly to himself, “Hoo, boy, this is not a good start, Cadet,” he says, putting some more things down in his tricorder.
Ron says “muttering nonsense helps me relax”
Aidoann stares at Ron as if he had just sprouted wings and went flying around the room, “Ie? Is that so? You will be shown where the embassy is. And you will /learn/ to be good.”
Ron shrugs “aye ma’am” and goes on muttering something about “porky-pine and motzart-vine”
Ron stares at Aidoann, “do you like it?”
Ron says “the nonsense crap”
Ron has partially disconnected.
Kihaia takes a step back in shock.
Aidoann mumbles something in Rihannsu. Whatever it is, it doesn’t sound very nice.
Ron mutters something in humannsu, whatever it is, it doesn’t sound very nice
Ron giggles OOCly
Wilco laughs. “Jesus Christ…well, didn’t take you long to screw that one up, Cadet.” He glances at the two Romulans. “I’d tell him that he does not represent Starfleet or the Federation, but I’m sure you’d alerady picked up on that.”
Ron says “sorry soryy!”
Ron says “I’ll stop speaking freely”
Ron whispers to himself “I was only talking quietly to myself”
Ron says “I’ll go find that embassy, ambassador, would you mind waiting in the customs lobby where there’s a comm panel?”
Ron walks through the door to the Customs Lobby.
Ron has left.
Aidoann mumbles again before saying, “I believe you’ve said that already, Cadet.” She starts explaining how to get from the transport center on Earth to the Romulan embassy.
Aidoann blinks in disbelief.
Wilco watches the Cadet go, and sighs. “Someday, he’s going to accidentally walk out of an airlock. And that will be good. If I may be frank, I think the only reason Admiral Tulani hasn’t drummed him out already is the entertainment value.”
Kihaia blinkblinks and shakes her head, speachless.
Kihaia OOCly smirks, “Someone really needs to teach him about RPing here…”
Aidoann nods, “Ie… I do not know whether to be insulted that Captain O’Connor assigned him to work for me. Or pleased. It is a difficult choice.”
Ron comes in from customs lobby.
Ron has arrived.
Sun Jan 9 11:16:51 2005
Wilco nods in agreement with the Ambassador. “I’d rather you weren’t insulted, madam. I’m sure the Captain felt that he was doing everything for the best.”
Ron enters, pointing to the customs lobby “ambassador please wait out there where there’s a comm panel so I can contact you”
Ron says “I’ve insulted you? I apologize truely”
Ron says “but please wait in the customs lobby”
Ron walks through the door to the Customs Lobby.
Ron has left.
Kihaia goes to say something, then blinks some more.
There is a quiet click as a new intercom connection becomes active.
Ensign Olowkandi says “Excuse me for interrupting, sir. Subspace sensor nets report that a Nimbusian transport has entered Federation space (Alpha- 22:15:3).”
Aidoann blinks quietly and shakes her head, “Ie…”
Ron comes in from customs lobby.
Ron has arrived.
Ron says “ambassador, I know I’m your assistant not the other way around but if you can’t even wait in the customs lobby for me, I can’t help you, good day”
Ron walks through the door to the Customs Lobby.
Ron has left.
Aidoann OOCly is the same as before. :P
Kihaia shurgs, “Perhaps we should atleast move there, then he might stop asking…”
Aidoann nods, “Ie… maybe…” She snickers, “The comm panels won’t work where he’s going, though.”
The door parts and you head into…
Starbase 1 ** Federation Customs Lobby ** Deck 3
.========================================================================== ==.
A comfortable but small lobby expands around you as you walk in. A few chairs lay about for someone who may be waiting to meet someone coming in via shuttle. A customs desk near the shuttle bay checks in all new visitors. Looking around you can see StarFleet crew transferring cargo back and forth through the massive bays.
The readout on the wall displays: 13280.22 - Sun Jan 9 11:21:02
‘===== ______________________________________________________________ =====’
Contents:
Harry (Sleeping)
Federation Salesman
Markum
SOP - Civilians or new arrivals to the base read me
Mail Terminal - 14259
Comm Panel
Obvious exits:
Docking Hub
Main Cargobay Main Shuttle Bay
Turbolift 3 Turbolift 4
Turbolift Alcove
Wilco comes in from the Docking Hub.
Wilco has arrived.
Kihaia comes in from the Docking Hub.
Kihaia has arrived.
Aidoann OOCly hmms, “Where’d he go?”
Wilco walks into the Customs Lobby. “It’ll be fun watching him try to figure out how a comm panel works, anyway…but you were looking for me, earlier, Ambassador?” He just remembers. Oh yeah!
Kihaia OOCly smirks, “Probably still searching for the Embassy.
Wilco OOCly says, “He’s in the transporter room.”
Aidoann OOCly laughs.
Kihaia follows Aidoann then stands by quietly, looking around the room.
Aidoann nods, “Ie…” She blinks, “I was? Oh! I was… right… Ie…”
Wilco stands patiently, a bit relieved to know he’s not the only one who’s memory is going. Then again, at least the Ambassador eventually remembers things.
Database save complete.
Aidoann nods, “Ie… busy day… I wished to speak to you about the trial of Captain O’Connor and Admiral Rigley.”
Wilco OOCly says, “Captain O’Connor and Admiral Rigley? We’re trying both of his personalities? :P”
Kihaia OOCly laughs!
Aidoann OOCly blehs.
Kihaia perks up slightly and listens more at the mention of a trial. She had heard about it but knew very little.
Aidoann OOCly mumbles, “Whoever the Fleet Admiral is.” :P
Wilco knows what she meant and doesn’t say anything. Well, he doesn’t say anything ICly. “A firm date has not been set, as that is pending a meeting of the Federation Council to decide exactly what tack we’re going to bring. I promise you that I, among others, am working as hard as we can to ensure that Captain O’Connor and Admiral Riley get up their and explain what’s going on.”
Sun Jan 9 11:31:51 2005
Aidoann OOCly woos, “I knew it started with an R and ended with an ley! Useless middle letters.” ;)
Kihaia OOCly giggles.
Wilco OOCly grins.
Aidoann raises an eyebrow curiously but nods, “Ie… I will, of course, be notified when a date is set?”
Kihaia OOCly wonders if any of this RP session is gonna end up on the TOSMoments page >.>
The door from the turbolift alcove slides open.
Human1 comes in from the turbolift alcove.
Human1 has arrived.
Wilco nods. “Of course, Ambassador. We’re doing the best we can.”
Aidoann OOCly chuckles, “It’d be a looooooooong page…”
Wilco OOCly says, “I’d submit it, but I don’t have a log. :P”
A human male, roughly 1.85 metres tall, with a short mop of brown hair, and blue eyes. His cheekbones are sharply defined, along with a small scattering of freckles around his cheeks and up near the area of his temples. His face looks slightly worn, but there is still much of a youthful tinge to his features, and the sparkling quality of those blue eyes. A slight scar runs from the side of his right eye socket down to the end of his chin, nothing more than a thin white trail. A practiced eye would place his age at roughly mid-thirties, Terran years, but it’s really hard to tell either way.
His build is generally fairly average, without the paunch that comes with the higher ranks — or that certain Admirals might sling around, but he’s clearly not as fit as a fresh from the academy cadet.
He is wearing a blood-red jacket with an open front piped in black with a white panel exposed. It has a white strap over the right shoulder, red ribbed collar and cuffs, and a white arm band just above the left cuff with brass ///. On the strap and just above the arm band is:
\ /
>(<-|||->)<
/ \
Over the left breast and on the buckle of the black leather belt is a brass Delta Shield. Black pants with a red stripe are tucked into black boots.
The following awards are visible on his uniform:
_______ _______ _______
_______ _______ _______
_______ _______ _*****_
_______ _______ _______
_______ _______ _______
Carrying:
Communicator - 19077
Tricorder - 27206
Personal Cargo Container - O’Connor - 19113
Environment Suit - 11473
Belt - 11015
Federation ID Card - 21152
The door from the turbolift alcove slides shut.
From now on you’ll know O’Connor on sight.
From now on O’Connor will know you on sight!
O’Connor OOCly says “HA!”
Aidoann OOCly chuckles, “I’ve got it. All. (Un?)fortunately?” :P
O’Connor is grumpy. He trundles across the docking area towards the Tardis’ airlock soundlessly.
Aidoann nods slightly to Wilco, “Hann’yyo… Thank you.”
Kihaia is standing quietly near Aidoann, slowly looking around the room but mostly listening to the conversation.
Aidoann OOCly hehs, “Ron’s disconnected…”
Wilco OOCly says, “Thank God!
Aidoann OOCly laughs.
Kihaia OOCly echoes Wilco, “Thank god!”
O’Connor walks through the door to the docking hub.
O’Connor has left.
Wilco nods back at the ambassador. “Of course, madam. If there’s anything else I can do, don’t hesitate to let me know.” Hearing a door open, he turns and glances at O’Connor. “Ah, Captain. I’ve issued an order prohibiting your favourite Cadet from having any equipment or security clearance until he’s a Rear Admiral. Is that alright with you…” Damn
Aidoann OOCly acks!
Kihaia OOCly blinks, “Not good.”
Wilco OOCly says, “I’ll catch him next time. :P”
Kihaia curiously watches the human walk by, then turns back to the two, quietly commenting, “It’d be interesting to see the trial, but it is likely the Hvei’knenn would have left by then.”
Aidoann OOCly chuckles.
Wilco nods. “Knowing how slowly the Council works, probably. I mean, they’re as eager to get to the bottom of all of this as anybody, they’re just very slow people by nature.”
Aidoann nods, “Ie, probably. But the Hvei’knnen will be coming back.”
Sun Jan 9 11:46:52 2005
Wilco nods and smiles, apparently not faking it. “Well, then, hopefully the trial will be conveniently scheduled for their return date. The more people who know that we’re a fair and impartial fleet, the better.”
Kihaia smiles and nods, “I am interested in seeing the Federation’s justice system and how it may differ from our own.”
O’Connor comes in from the Docking Hub.
O’Connor has arrived.
O’Connor OOCly says “For the record, I will not give Ron a phaser. ”
Wilco sees O’Connor coming back, “Captain, quickly, Cadet Ron is under orders not to be able to get any equipment until he reaches Rear Admiral.”
Wilco OOCly says, “That’s good. :P”
Kihaia OOCly snickers.
Aidoann OOCly laughs.
Aidoann nods to Wilco, “I would hope so.”
Aidoann OOCly afks for a min or two.
Wilco OOCly says, “Cadet Gaman, rather. Just noticed.”
O’Connor eyes Roger. “I ran into him in the transporter room. Apparently, he needs equipment, and as CO, it is my job to provide that.” he gives a bit of a smirk. “Did you know that? Heck, I sure didn’t.” he growls. “Bloody plebe.”
O’Connor hefts a small package. “Tricorder, Communicator.. but I don’t think he’s getting a weapon. Not just yet.”
Kihaia snickers quietly at the Captain.
Wilco blinks and shakes his head. “That was news to me, but he has a rather wild opinion of the chain of command. Anyway, do you really feel it necessary to give him that stuff? I was sort of trying to bait him along for good behaviour by saying he wouldn’t get any gear until he shaped up.”
Human2 comes in from the shuttle bay.
Human2 has arrived.
Aidoann eyes O’Connor, “You’d even consider giving him a weapon?”
O’Connor folds his arms, lightly. He looks at the Admiral. “Wait, did you tell him he wasn’t getting equipment? I heard nothing of the sort.”
O’Connor gives the Ambassador a charming smile. “Off the record, I kinda hope he’ll stun himself.. but no, not really.”
Wilco nods. “I did tell him that. I haven’t had a chance yet to send that to you, it was only a couple of minutes ago. Just before he went off on that chase for the Romulan embassy.”
Kihaia snickers a little more.
O’Connor just.. sighs.. the sigh of the damned, it seems. “I guess I’m keeping this stuff again, and I have to dust off the old demerit forms. Isn’t disobeying an officer some huge number? Ten, eleven? It’s been so long I can’t remember.”
Human2 passes through quickly, not being able to talk.
Human2 approaches the door to the turbolift alcove.
The door to the turbolift alcove slides open.
Human2 walks through the door to the turbolift alcove.
Human2 has left.
Wilco thinks about it. “Fifteen, I think. It was quite high, anyway, for logical reasons. Still, Cadet Gamon is probably hovering around two thousand demerits in realistic terms, so what’s a few more?”
The door to the turbolift alcove slides shut.
Kihaia watches as another human walks by, then looks over at the Captain.
Sun Jan 9 12:01:52 2005
The door from the turbolift alcove slides open.
Human2 comes in from the turbolift alcove.
Human2 has arrived.
O’Connor shrugs, after a moment. “I’ve done all I can. Including a rather unorthodox solution involving the Ambassador here, whom I am intensely grateful to for not just ripping him in half yesterday for being a complete idiot — which isn’t so ay I wouldn’t have gotten a teeny bit of enjoyment out of watching that, at least off the record.”
Your tricorder beeps as it receives a data upload (Page 7).
The door from the turbolift alcove slides shut.
Wilco nods, and thinks about it for a minute. “Well, I know I wouldn’t object to anything like that. Janitorial staff might be irritated, of course, but they’d just have to deal with it.”
Human2 passes through quickly, again.
Human2 walks through the door to the docking hub.
Human2 has left.
O’Connor makes a note to monitor the Commander’s caffeine intake..
Kihaia shrugs slightly, a little wary about speaking up in a crowd so far above her in rank, “Vaporization is a much cleaner method, though perhaps less enjoyable.”
What was that? A bloody weenie hofficah daring to crack wise at the expense of a filthy Cadet weenie? You will respect their authori-tay! Okay, seriously now. Wilco smiles and nods. “Much cleaner, yeah. On the other hand, that would set off the security alarm and that might get awkward.”
O’Connor scratches the back of his head. “We could just turn off the alarm…”
Kihaia smiles slightly, “I would happily volunteer to complete the task.”
O’Connor considers this, almost whistfully. “The honest truth is that I estimate the odds of his actually surviving to become an officer are probably 10000:1, at least. We won’t have to do anything.”
There is a quiet click as a new intercom connection becomes active.
Ensign Smith says “Excuse me for interrupting, sir. Subspace sensor nets report that a Nimbusian transport has entered Federation space (Alpha- 22:15:4).”
Wilco nods in agreement with O’Connor. “You’re probably right. I mean, you were a bit of a weenie as a Cadet too, but at least you weren’t an insubordinate mental case.”
O’Connor tugs his uniform in mock indignation. “I also recall a certain Lieutenant JG that received several promotions from that same cadet weenie later, sir.”
Kihaia returns to her quiet state as she just listens, while occasionally glancing around.
Wilco grins, and nods smartly, tapping his admiral pin. “That’s right. I received several promotions from you, but at least you remembered to tack the ’sir’ on there when you’re addressing a superior officer. I might just bump you up to Commodore some time just so you stop bringing that up…”
O’Connor folds his arms. “I don’t like you.” he says, but he’s obviously grinning. “Besides, I still hold the rank of Commodore. I accepted a voluntary reduction to take the shipside post. Unlike some of us, I don’t enjoy gaining weight.”
Wilco blinks in mock shock. “You don’t? Well, that’s just because you haven’t done it properly, then. Sitting at a desk in Starfleet Command, eating a big block of Centauri cheese, delaying on getting the Tardis’s materials in…”
Aidoann OOCly grrs…
Wilco OOCly says, “We’re not trying to leave you out! We thought you were AFK!”
Sun Jan 9 12:16:51 2005
Aidoann OOCly is! “That’s what I’m grumbling about…”
Kihaia OOCly grins, “I feel very small without you posing.”
Wilco OOCly grins.
O’Connor OOCly says “Don’t mind us. It’s like a slapstick routine when we’re in the same room.”
Wilco OOCly says, “Oh, O’Connor, your shoelace is untied.”
Dammit Jim, I’m a doctor not an intepreter! (Type “help” for help.)
— Gamon Orders ————————————————————-
TO: Tulani, Admiral (Commandant, Starfleet Academy)
TO: Wilco, Roger, Admiral (Chief, SF Logistics)
TO: Smith, Michael, Commander (CO, Starbase One)
%tFirst, let it be known that Cadet Gamon acted extremely improperly in the presence of a member of the Rihannsu diplomatic contingent, not only being overtly disrespectful of her, but of myself. He set an extraordinarily bad example of Starfleet, and his continued ignorance of other cultures and ideals will not be tolerated, nor will his continued flippant treatment of Starfleet regulations.
Since the Cadet has stated to me that Admiral Tulani is to have sent him to us for midship assignment (Although I can find no record of any such transfer), I felt it appropriate to handle said action as I would if he was an officer under my command. To that end, the Cadet has accrued no less than three counts of insubordination, two counts of being disrespectful to duly authorized representatives of another empire, and two counts of conduct unbecoming a starfleet academy cadet.
In lieu of bringing these charges to trial, which would undoubtedly result in the cadet’s expulsion, I have decided with the Ambassador’s blessing, to assign him as an exchange officer on a short-term basis. He will function in whatever capacity required, and as an exchange officer, he will be subject to their rules and regulations (save those requiring death or severe torture).
The cadet has been given notice that he has the right to appeal these orders with Starfleet Command; however, I feel it would provide him with a much needed insight into the working of the Rihannsu Shiar, and some sorely necessary teachings in tolerance.
The posting will be closely watched at all times, and I will be sure to garner the Ambassador’s assurances that no serious harm will befall the cadet; however, his insubordination and intolerance must be quelched, or I will have no other alternative but to suggest his dismissal.
So signed,
Fleet Captain Rigley Michael O’Connor
Starfleet: USS Tardis Flight Group/Starbase One Fleet Command
——————————————————————————
Aidoann looks up from reading her tricorder and snickers quietly, “Ah, hmm… no death or severe torture, hmm? Too bad…”
O’Connor OOCly says “brb.”
O’Connor has partially disconnected.
Starbase 1 ** Federation Customs Lobby ** Deck 3
.========================================================================== ==.
A comfortable but small lobby expands around you as you walk in. A few chairs lay about for someone who may be waiting to meet someone coming in via shuttle. A customs desk near the shuttle bay checks in all new visitors. Looking around you can see StarFleet crew transferring cargo back and forth through the massive bays.
The readout on the wall displays: 13280.27 - Sun Jan 9 12:26:32
‘===== ______________________________________________________________ =====’
Contents:
O’Connor (Healthy)
Kihaia (Healthy)
Wilco (Healthy)
Harry (Sleeping)
Federation Salesman
Markum
SOP - Civilians or new arrivals to the base read me
Mail Terminal - 14259
Comm Panel
Obvious exits:
Docking Hub
Main Cargobay Main Shuttle Bay
Turbolift 3 Turbolift 4
Turbolift Alcove
Database save complete.
Kihaia smiles at Aidoann, “I suppose you’ll just have to keep giving him things to do and maybe, just maybe, he’ll learn something.”
Wilco OOCly says, “Oh, yeah, I should do this…”
From now on Wilco will know you on sight!
Aidoann OOCly chuckles.
O’Connor has reconnected.
Kihaia OOCly grins, “And we havent even been introduced.”
Neville comes in from the shuttle bay.
Neville has arrived.
Neville approaches the door to the turbolift alcove.
The door to the turbolift alcove slides open.
Aidoann OOCly laughs.
Neville OOCly blinks.
The door to the turbolift alcove slides shut.
Wilco OOCly says, “Run, Neville! Save yourself!”
Sun Jan 9 12:31:51 2005
O’Connor OOCly says “Ron isn’t here. He’s fine.”
Kihaia OOCly giggles.
Wilco OOCly says, “Anyway, the computer tells me everybody’s name. Since I know which one Aidoann is, I know who Kihaia is by process of elimination.”
Aidoann OOCly laughs.
Neville OOCly nods, “I shot at ron the other day, after the retcon :P He’s like ‘hello sir!’ and I tried stunning him…hit the damn comm panel :P”
O’Connor OOCly says “Oh, you’ve missed all the fun since then.”
Aidoann OOCly laughs.
Kihaia OOCly laughs!
O’Connor OOCly says “He’s going to spend time with the Romulans :P”
O’Connor OOCly says “Whether he likes it or not.”
Neville OOCly says, “ron is?”
O’Connor OOCly says “Ayup.”
Wilco OOCly says, “And how could he -not- like it?”
O’Connor OOCly says “Well, since at this point I intend to whoop him for basically telling an Admiral to screw off? It’s either that or permanent banishment to the civilian life :P”
Wilco OOCly says, “Either one is fun. Maybe we should trade him to the Orions.”
O’Connor OOCly says “Not so much a trade as a buyoff.”
Neville OOCly says, “You could just let me shoot him…let him loose on the station, I’ll go hunting ;)”
Kihaia OOCly grins, “We could turn it into a multi-cultural event, us Rommies and you Feddies both hunting him down ^^
Kihaia OOCly snickers, “Would probably do wonders for the relationship between the empires ^^”
Neville OOCly says, “yup”
Wilco OOCly grins.
Kihaia OOCly looks around, “So is someone gonna pose?”
Neville coughs.
O’Connor OOCly says “When in doubt, get drunk together.”
Kihaia OOCly smirks, “Very detailed and insightful pose.”
Neville OOCly shrugs, “leaving it up to your imagination. :)”
Wilco OOCly says, “I think I was last before Neville. :P”
Neville slides his Federation Phaser Pistol into his belt.
Neville OOCly says, ” :D”
Sun Jan 9 12:46:51 2005
Neville slides his Pocket Computer into his belt.
Neville walks through the door to the docking hub.
Neville has left.
Neville comes in from the Docking Hub.
Neville has arrived.
Neville walks through the open doors into the Turbolift.
Neville has left.
The Turbolift doors slide closed.
**** Aidoann gets bored and goes to ‘claim’ Ron, at SFA ****
StarFleet Academy ** Mitchell Blackman Quadrangle ** Academy Grounds
.========================================================================== ==.
This large and open courtyard is the hub of activity for Star Fleet Academy. The open space provides for a common area for students, instructors, and visitors to mingle as well as a fine study and recreation area. The quad is laid out in a long rectangle. On the western side is a large archway leading to the entrance corridor to the academy. The northern edge of the quad leads to the administration building where applications are filed and the academy command offices are located. The southern part of the quad leads to the student housing area. The large building is large and extends back for some distance. The far eastern end of the quad leads towards the educational building where all classes are held. Each building is unique in appearance, but all share an open, clean visage. The quad itself is an area that embraces nature. Its large expanses are mostly grass with the occasional tree. All along the area are paths flanked by benches and lampposts. All of these routes lead to the center of the quad which features a large circular fountain roughly twelve meters in diameter. Encircling this fountain are several statues and benches.
‘===== ______________________________________________________________ =====’
Contents:
Ron (Healthy)
Human1 (Healthy)
Shintu (Sleeping)
Mail Terminal - 2854
Uniform Notice
Obvious exits:
Administration Building
Entrance Archway
Education Building
Housing Center
Human1 just looked at you.
Ron says “computer, intruder alert”
Ship’s Computer: Intruder Alert. Intruder Alert. All security officers report to duty with side arms.
Ship’s Computer: The Earth is already at Intruder Alert.
Standing at 180cm this male humanoid appears to be of average build. He stands tall with his medium length dark hair flowing softy back in a center part. His eyes are his most dominant facial feature, being accented by his long eyelashes and dark eyebrows. His eyes themselves are hazel, appearing almost green in high light, and almost brown in dark light.
Physically he is overall of medium build, and his complextion is tanned, but not overly dark.
He is wearing a gret jump suit with an ivory yoke, black piping, mustard gold choulder boards, red ribbed collar and arm cuffs, wide black belt, black leg stripe and black boots worn outside the pants. A brass Belta Shield on the buckle and left breast pin. A red arm band is 3 inches above the left cuff and displays Freshman pins and a broad angled gold stripe.
Carrying:
Federation ID Card - 20106
Ron says “computer, announce secutrity to the academy wuad”
Ship’s Computer: Ron Announces, “secutrity to the academy wuad”
Ship’s Computer: Sim Controler Announces, “secutrity to the academy wuad”
Ron says “computer, announce academy quad”
Ship’s Computer: Ron Announces, “academy quad”
Ship’s Computer: Sim Controler Announces, “academy quad”
Ship’s Computer: Othic Announces, “SHUT UP FOR THE LOVE OF GOD!”
Aidoann calmly walks onto the grounds, looking around curiously.
Ron says “computer, announce GET THE DAMN SECURITY IN HERE!”
Ship’s Computer: Ron Announces, “GET THE DAMN SECURITY IN HERE!”
Human1 quickly turns to face the newly entered Romulan woman, “You have just entered Starfleet Acadmeny, I request your name and reason for being here.”
Ship’s Computer: Sim Controler Announces, “GET THE DAMN SECURITY IN HERE!”
Ron says “computer, intruder alert”
Ship’s Computer: The Earth is already at Intruder Alert.
Ship’s Computer: The Earth is already at Intruder Alert.
Human1 looks to the other Cadet, “Could you please be quiet. If you call Security one thousand times, they won’t possibly come faster.
Ron says “computer, announce SECURITY TO THE ACADEMY QUAD NOW!”
Aidoann looks back and forth between the two humans. Addressing Ron, she says, “I thought I might find you here.”
Ron says “indeed, you have to right to enter the academy”
Sun Jan 9 18:16:55 2005
Ron says “computer, announce security to the academy quad”
Ron says “what happened to the computeR?”
Aidoann rubs the side of her head, “Please stop shouting and turn off those alarms. You know perfectly well who I am.”
Ron says “computer, intruder alert”
Ron says “indeed, but you’re not permitted in here”
Human1 looks to the frantic, blue-eyed man to the Romulan woman, “Could someone please inform me of what is going on?”
Ron says “if the damn computer would work”
Ron says “computer, announce where’s the security?”
Ron says “I don’t understand it”
Ron says “why won’t the PA system work?”
Ron says “oh well, security’s been alerted they know you’re here”
Aidoann snickers, “There are no signs posted. Besides, you are to come to the Embassy with me.”
Human1 steps in to about six inches from the blue-eyed cadet, “It doesn’t matter if the PA system won’t work. What’s going on?
Ron says “no, you have just violated starfleet property, I’m not going anywhere”
Ron says “she’s supposed to be my CO, I’m assigned to her as disiplinary acting”
Ship’s Computer: Cancel Alert. All alerts stand down.
Ron says “but when she comes wandering into starfleet academy I consider that order recinded”
O’Connor walks in from the Front Courtyard.
O’Connor has arrived.
Ron says “computer, intruder alert”
Ship’s Computer: Intruder Alert. Intruder Alert. All security officers report to duty with side arms.
Aidoann mutters quietly.
O’Connor steps into the room.
Ron says “sir, this romulan his violated the academy”
O’Connor says “Computer, remove ron from crew list”
Ship’s Computer: Cadet Ron has been removed from the crew list, Fleet Captain O’Connor.
Ship’s Computer: “Insufficient access authority.”
Ron says “wait sir!”
Aidoann rolls her eyes, “Maybe if you wouldn’t /hide/ here, I wouldn’t have to come looking. Did you think about that?”
Ron says “I didn’t hide”
Human1 steps away from the blue-eyed Cadet and stands at attention upon entry of the superior.
Ron OOCly says “I had to go”
Ron stands at attention as well
Ron says “sir, why did you remove me from the crewlist?”
O’Connor nods lightly at Elliott. “As you were, Cadet. Carry on, please.”
Human4 comes in from Administration Lobby.
Human4 has arrived.
The man wears a long-sleeved blood-red, wrap-around jacket with an angled front that is piped in black and is worn open with a white and gold panel exposed. A golden strap loops over the right shoulder, gold ribbed collar and cuffs, and a gold and white arm band three inches above the left cuff with service pins. /////oo On the strap and just above the arm band is a pin marking his rank as Admiral. Over the left breast and on the buckle of the black leather belt is a brass Delta Shield. A black vest with pockets is worn underneath the jacket. Black pants with a white and gold stripe are tucked into black boots.
\-/
|>|o|<|
/-\
Carrying:
Federation Phaser Pistol - 17213
Tricorder - 7767
Belt - 37453
Personal Cargo Container - Tulani’s Vest - 41530
Communicator - 7788
Federation ID Card - 43272
Human4 exits the administration building, pistol drawn.
Human4 just looked at you.
Ron says “admiral, this romulan intruded the academy and O’connor removed me from the crew list when I called intruder alert”
Human1 steps back toward the mail terminal, continuing to face the the people in the room. Upon entrance of the Commandant, he snaps back to attention.
Aidoann sighs exasperatedly, “You are here. And you call security on me when I come for you. If that’s not ‘hiding’, I do not know what is.”
O’Connor turns his gaze to Ron, eyes fiery. “Shut up, cadet. If I hear another peep from you, I’m having you brought up on charges.”
Human4 sighs and slings his weapon. He then waves his hand to dismiss the attention and grrs a little.
Tulani slides his Federation Phaser Pistol into his belt.
Ron says “it doesn’t matter at all, you violated starfleet property, I don’t care what ytou think”
Human4 looks at O’Connor, “Captain, what the hell is going on?”
Human4 says “Computer, clear alert”
Ship’s Computer: Cancel Alert. All alerts stand down.
Ron says “Admiral, would you mind putting me back on the crewlist?”
Human4 says “Computer, announce All security personel, stand down.”
Ship’s Computer: Tulani Announces, “All security personel, stand down.”
Human4 looks to Ron and says, “Quiet Cadet. Captain?”
Human1 stands at ease and moves toward the mail terminal. He hits a few buttons, nods, and then moves towards a bench, where he sits. He picks up a book that was sitting next to the mail terminal and “reads”.
Ron doesn’t know what to do
Ron has reconnected.
The door from Education Building Lobby slides open.
Vulcan1 comes in from Education Building Lobby.
Vulcan1 has arrived.
The door from Education Building Lobby slides open.
Tulani OOCly says “O’Connor?”
You see a young humanoid of average height and weight. His brown hair is cut short in what could be a military style in some races. High cheekbones and upswept eyebrows accent the intense brown eyes that give this young man a severe look. Slightly pointed ears that would look almost elvin on anyone but this man and green tinged skin give him a slightly exotic look, but do little to relieve the intense look of his face. His body is lean and well muscled. His skin has a weathered look as if this man has spent years in harsh sunlight and wind. His hands have callouses on them and his fingernails are cut short and clean.
A long-sleeved blood-red wrap-around jacket with an angled front that is piped in black and is worn open with a white panel exposed. He has a white epilet over the right shoulder, white ribbed collar and cuffs, and an arm band three inches above the cuff of the left sleeve with a pin on it: (//). On the epilet and just above the arm band is the following pin: [>-|-<]. Over the left breast and on the buckle of the black leather belt is a brass Delta Shield. A black vest with pockets is worn underneath the jacket. Black pants with a red stripe are tucked into soft well spit shined black boots.
This young man has an air of cool assurance about him. His body posture, even when at rest, gives him the appearance of alertness. Although seemingly severe and cold, there is a feeling of peace about him as well.
Carrying:
Test Object 995
Communicator - 15587
Tricorder - 12542
Federation ID Card - 36191
The door from Education Building Lobby slides shut.
The door from Education Building Lobby slides shut.
Ron OOCly says “everyone always idles at the important moments”
Aidoann OOCly says, “Probably had to take care of some RL stuff.”
Ron OOCly rolls his eyes
Elliott OOCly says “All it takes is a phone call”
Human4 just looked at you.
O’Connor growls at the cadet. “Nothing serious, sir, unless the Cadet continues to try my patience. Not only did he tell me that you had sent him base-side for a transfer, with orders I have yet to see, he was told by Admiral Wilco that he was not to receive equipment. I found this out only by happenstance, at which time I found this very interesting, since said cadet practically demanded that I give him equipment.. including a phaser, which I absolutely will -not- do. So no, nothing really. Lying to a superior officer, a few dozen counts of insubordination.. that’s all.”
Ron OOCly says “Aidoann, I want you to OOCly know, had I had a weapon, you would now be lying on a medical bed getting injected with stimulants to wake you”
Ron says “LYING? I did NOT lie!”
Your communicator beeps softly.
Your communicator beeps softly.
Aidoann OOCly notes, “And you’d be jailed for doing so.”
Tulani OOCly says “Ron, no more OOC.”
You flip open your communicator.
Hhvaeh says “Hfehen t’Khnialmnae to Llairhi t’Khnialmnae”
Human4 begins to open his communicator…and stop.
You say “Llairhi t’Khnialmnae here.”
Hhvaeh says “Lhhei, what is your current location?”
Ron says “I DID NOT LIE I merely said that I needed equipment, I didn’t mention wilco, which is not lying!”
Sun Jan 9 18:31:55 2005
You say “Believe it or not, I am at StarFleet Academy. Please join me.”
Human4 looks to Ron and says, “Cadet, you can speak when you’re spoken to. Not before!”
Vulcan1 slips quietly into the background and stands just behind O’Connor. He listens with interest to the conversation taking place.
Database save complete.
Ron says “I had simply hoped that when you found out you would be on my side, because I do realy need a communicator, and a phaser and tricorder, but only because I need a way to defend myself and communicate”
Human4 looks to O’Connor, “Fine, fine. That can be dealt with.. but what is /this/ about?” He motions to the security panels that were only a moment ago flashing.
Hhvaeh says “ssuaj-ha lhhei.”
Ron says “the romulan that intrudes the academy”
Hhvaeh walks in from the Front Courtyard.
Hhvaeh has arrived.
You flip shut your communicator.
Ron rolls his eyes “ah, you again”
Human4 just looked at you.
Ron says “look! more romulans! what is this academy turning into?”
Human4 looks to Ron again, “One more word, Cadet…!”
You hear Vulcan1 mutter “… … … … … needs a phasers ir? … … cadet.” to O’Connor.
Human1 listens to the conversation taking place. At the previous remark made my the blue-eyed Cadet, he stifles a laugh, and looks up from his book.
Vulcan1 OOCly says, ir=sir
Human4 says “Cadet! You are a sentence away from being brigged!”
Ron nods
Hhvaeh steps up to Aidoann’s side and bows deeply to her. Then she looks over the others with a watchful eye.
Aidoann nods to Hhvaeh and whispers something to her.
Human1 just looked at you.
O’Connor clears his throat. “That is why the cadet is not longer allowed to access the Academy computer, sir. The Ambassador is certainly not an ‘intruder’, and his overreactive, pretentious nature is even more compounded by the fact that the Ambassdor is currently his commanding officer.”
You whisper “You have your weapon, ie?” to Hhvaeh.
Hhvaeh whispers “ie, lhhei. It is in my beltpouch.”
Ron gestures for permisson to speak
Aidoann glances at Ron and looks back at Hhvaeh, nodding slightly.
Ron gestures again for permisson
Vulcan1 looks at the two Romulans. His eyes pass over each noting the difference in their dress and their stance. He watches them whisper together. He considers them for a moment longer and then turns back to listen to O’Connor speak.
Ron gestures once more, this time jabbing his finger at his mouth
Human4 nods to O’Connor, “I see. And have you informed the Cadet of his reassignment orders and have they been approved by StarFleet Command?”
Ron picks up a PADD, writes something on it, and holds it up, it reads “I must speak”
Hhvaeh watches the human who holds the padd up. She leans over to aidoann and whispers something to her.
O’Connor nods. “I have, repeatedly. As a matter of fact, I even gave him the completely unprecedented option of appealing to Starfleet Command himself, at which time he decided to leave my presence. ”
Human1 looks towards the frantic Cadet, and once again almost laughs, his eyes shift toward the two female Rihannsu, and then back towards the brass. He then returns his gaze lightly to his book.
Human4 nods, “I see..”
Hhvaeh whispers “Is the one who is holding the padd a comedian, lhhei? If not, why do they not shoot him? The galae would for blatantly ignoring commands like that.”
Aidoann snickers and whispers back to Hhvaeh.
Mutter works like whisper, but returns a partially visible statement to the rest of the room. :o) mutter person=whatever.
Ron turns the PADD back to himself and punches the buttons, holds it up, and it reads “look, I thought romulans weren’t allowed in here, I didn’t know they could just walk in, and I did appeal, but Admiral Wilco refused to override his orders”
Human4 says “If the Captain, and our two Rihannsu guests would join me in a Conference room, I think we can address the situation more appropriately. Is that agreeable?”"
You whisper “Dhat, he is not. He is… our new ‘assistant’.” to Hhvaeh.
Human4 can’t read from that distance and suggests the Cadet not do that again.
Ron presses more buttons “please put me back on the crewlist”
O’Connor firmly removes the PADD from the cadet’s hands and snaps it in half.
O’Connor says “Of course, sir.”"
Ron starts to remmage about for another PADD…
Human4 looks to Ron, “You too Cadet.”
Ron says “I what?”
Human4 motions for the group towards the administration building.
Ron walks through the door to Administration Building.
Ron has left.
Human4 walks through the door to Administration Building.
Human4 has left.
Ron comes in from Administration Lobby.
Ron has arrived.
Ron walks through the door to Administration Building.
Ron has left.
Hhvaeh walks through the door to Administration Building.
Hhvaeh has left.
StarFleet Academy ** Mitchell Blackman Quadrangle ** Academy Grounds
.========================================================================== ==.
This large and open courtyard is the hub of activity for Star Fleet Academy. The open space provides for a common area for students, instructors, and visitors to mingle as well as a fine study and recreation area. The quad is laid out in a long rectangle. On the western side is a large archway leading to the entrance corridor to the academy. The northern edge of the quad leads to the administration building where applications are filed and the academy command offices are located. The southern part of the quad leads to the student housing area. The large building is large and extends back for some distance. The far eastern end of the quad leads towards the educational building where all classes are held. Each building is unique in appearance, but all share an open, clean visage. The quad itself is an area that embraces nature. Its large expanses are mostly grass with the occasional tree. All along the area are paths flanked by benches and lampposts. All of these routes lead to the center of the quad which features a large circular fountain roughly twelve meters in diameter. Encircling this fountain are several statues and benches.
‘===== ______________________________________________________________ =====’
Contents:
Vulcan1 (Healthy)
O’Connor (Healthy)
Human1 (Healthy)
Shintu (Sleeping)
Mail Terminal - 2854
Uniform Notice
Obvious exits:
Administration Building
Entrance Archway Education Building
Housing Center
Hhvaeh comes in from Administration Lobby.
Hhvaeh has arrived.
The door parts and you head into…
StarFleet Academy ** Dana Longmuir Administration Lobby ** Level 1
.========================================================================== ==.
This lobby is by far the most impressive on the academy campus. The flooring is made of a fine polished marble. Inlayed in the stone is the StarFleet emblem. The walls are paneled in fine wood giving the room an attractive and posh look. The room holds a large semi-circular desk where a young woman in uniform sits. Immediately upon entering you notice a large banner that directs new applicants to the registration room, a smaller room through a set of double doors at the right. Continuing past the reception desk are a set of sofas and the entrance to a turbolift.
‘===== ______________________________________________________________ =====’
Contents:
Human2 (Healthy)
Obvious exits:
Turbolift
Registration Room
Academy Quad
Hhvaeh comes in from Academy Quadrangle.
Hhvaeh has arrived.
Hhvaeh walks through the door to Turbolift.
Hhvaeh has left.
Human2 walks through the door to Turbolift.
Human2 has left.
Human1 comes in from Turbolift.
Human1 has arrived.
Human1 walks through the door to Academy Quad.
Human1 has left.
Hhvaeh comes in from Turbolift.
Hhvaeh has arrived.
The door parts and you head into…
StarFleet Academy ** Administration Building ** Turbolift
.========================================================================== ==.
This small turbolift is of standard fleet design. Its walls are made of a strong metallic material with a small support rail at waist height. The flooring is of the same material but has a friction grating to prevent passengers from slipping. The lighting comes from small inset lights that illuminate the small cabin adequately. The console rests at the side of the lift.
‘===== ______________________________________________________________ =====’
Contents:
Ron (Healthy)
Turbolift Console
Obvious exits:
Out
The door parts and you head into…
StarFleet Academy ** Dana Longmuir Administration Lobby ** Level 1
.========================================================================== ==.
This lobby is by far the most impressive on the academy campus. The flooring is made of a fine polished marble. Inlayed in the stone is the StarFleet emblem. The walls are paneled in fine wood giving the room an attractive and posh look. The room holds a large semi-circular desk where a young woman in uniform sits. Immediately upon entering you notice a large banner that directs new applicants to the registration room, a smaller room through a set of double doors at the right. Continuing past the reception desk are a set of sofas and the entrance to a turbolift.
‘===== ______________________________________________________________ =====’
Contents:
Hhvaeh (Healthy)
Obvious exits:
Turbolift
Registration Room
Academy Quad
Hhvaeh walks through the door to Turbolift.
Hhvaeh has left.
Hhvaeh comes in from Turbolift.
Hhvaeh has arrived.
Ron comes in from Turbolift.
Ron has arrived.
Human2 comes in from Academy Quadrangle.
Human2 has arrived.
Human2 waits for the Captain to follow.
Ron says “where is everyone?”
Ron walks through the door to Academy Quad.
Ron has left.
Hhvaeh walks through the door to Turbolift.
Hhvaeh has left.
Vulcan1 comes in from Academy Quadrangle.
Vulcan1 has arrived.
Ron comes in from Academy Quadrangle.
Ron has arrived.
O’Connor comes in from Academy Quadrangle.
O’Connor has arrived.
Ron walks through the door to Turbolift.
Ron has left.
Human2 walks through the door to Academy Quad.
Human2 has left.
O’Connor walks through the door to Turbolift.
O’Connor has left.
Human1 comes in from Academy Quadrangle.
Human1 has arrived.
Human1 walks through the door to Turbolift.
Human1 has left.
The door parts and you head into…
StarFleet Academy ** Administration Building ** Turbolift
.========================================================================== ==.
This small turbolift is of standard fleet design. Its walls are made of a strong metallic material with a small support rail at waist height. The flooring is of the same material but has a friction grating to prevent passengers from slipping. The lighting comes from small inset lights that illuminate the small cabin adequately. The console rests at the side of the lift.
‘===== ______________________________________________________________ =====’
Contents:
Human3 (Healthy)
O’Connor (Healthy)
Ron (Healthy)
Hhvaeh (Healthy)
Turbolift Console
Obvious exits:
Out
The Turbolift exit slides closed.
The Turbolift begins to move upwards.
Ron says “I’ll take us to the office level”
O’Connor OOCly says “Hey, spiff. nice building job.”
Ron says “computer, level 6″
#-1 NO MATCH
Tulani OOCly says “U like?”
The Turbolift stops moving
The Turbolift exit slides open.
Ron says “dammn”
Human3 walks through the door to .
Human3 has left.
O’Connor OOCly says “It’s cool.”
Ron walks through the door to .
Ron has left.
O’Connor walks through the door to .
O’Connor has left.
Hhvaeh whispers “He is our new “assistant”? Are you serious, rekkhai? Are they trying to insult you?”
Hhvaeh walks through the door to .
Hhvaeh has left.
The door parts and you head into…
StarFleet Academy ** Administration Offices ** Level 6
.========================================================================== ==.
This area of the building looks similar to the main lobby. The walls are covered by a fine wooden panels and the floor is tiled. There is a small reception desk immediately to the left of the lift entrance. Here a short man sits answering telephones and entering information into a small device. Beyond this station is a set of doors. There is a small golden title plate on each door denoting its purpose. This is the office area for SFA command staff. The lobby area is furnished with a waiting area consisting of fine chairs and sofas.
‘===== ______________________________________________________________ =====’
Contents:
Hhvaeh (Healthy)
Ron (Healthy)
Human1 (Healthy)
Obvious exits:
Commandant’s Office Vice Commandant’s Office
Conference Room
Turbolift
Human1 approaches the door to Conference Room.
The Turbolift doors slide closed.
The door to Conference Room slides open.
Hhvaeh walks through the door to Conference Room.
Hhvaeh has left.
The door parts and you head into…
StarFleet Academy ** Administrative Conference Room ** Level 6
.========================================================================== ==.
This room is large and formal. The flooring is tiled but covered mostly by an ornate rug. The walls on all sides are wooden paneled. Along the back wall is a large viewscreen used to show presentations. A large oval table takes up most of the free space in the room. The large conference table is surrounded by chairs. At one edge of the room is a small table where refreshments are placed for consumption during extra long meetings. The lighting in this room is set on auto-dimmers that lower their level whenever the presentation machinery is activated.
‘===== ______________________________________________________________ =====’
Contents:
Hhvaeh (Healthy)
O’Connor (Healthy)
Obvious exits:
Out
O’Connor says “Computer, add sitak to crew list”
Ship’s Computer: Lt. Commander Sitak has been added to the crew list, Fleet Captain O’Connor.
The door from Office Corridor slides shut.
You whisper “Actually, I almost believe they wish us to kill him for them.” to Hhvaeh.
O’Connor rubs his face. “I could use a drink.”
Sun Jan 9 18:46:55 2005
The door from Office Corridor slides open.
Human2 comes in from Office Corridor.
Human2 has arrived.
Vulcan1 comes in from Office Corridor.
Vulcan1 has arrived.
The door from Office Corridor slides shut.
Human2 looks at the group and then takes a seat at the table, “Now…”
Hhvaeh whispers “If you so order it, lhhei, it shall be done.”
Vulcan1 approaches the door to Office Corridor.
The door buzzes and status panel blinks red.
Human2 approaches the door to Office Corridor.
O’Connor settles for a glass of water from the synthesizer, taking a drink of it. “That man is just.. odd.
Aidoann nods to Hhvaeh.
The door to Office Corridor slides open.
Vulcan1 OOCly suggests that Ron is locked outside.
Vulcan1 yells “OOC ron… you comin?”
O’Connor OOCly says “Oh, he is. ”
Tulani OOCly says “knows.”
Tulani OOCly says “NO.”
O’Connor OOCly says “He’s supposed to be.”
The door to Office Corridor slides shut.
Sitak OOCly says “OH! heh… sorry”
Sitak OOCly says “don’t mind me”
Human2 says, “I assume that you..” he motions to Aiodann, “that you were looking for the Cadet here on campus.”
Human2 just looked at you.
Ron yells “OOC: I have to go, everyone catch that?”
Ron yells “eh?”
O’Connor OOCly says “Great job, Rid. NOw he knows the yell command. ”
O’Connor OOCly thwaps.
Vulcan1 OOCly dohs.
Ron yells “OOC: Tulani, I have to go!”
Aidoann OOCly snickers.
The man wears a long-sleeved blood-red, wrap-around jacket with an angled front that is piped in black and is worn open with a white and gold panel exposed. A golden strap loops over the right shoulder, gold ribbed collar and cuffs, and a gold and white arm band three inches above the left cuff with service pins. /////oo On the strap and just above the arm band is a pin marking his rank as Admiral. Over the left breast and on the buckle of the black leather belt is a brass Delta Shield. A black vest with pockets is worn underneath the jacket. Black pants with a white and gold stripe are tucked into black boots.
\-/
|>|o|<|
/-\
Carrying:
Tricorder - 7767
Belt - 37453
Personal Cargo Container - Tulani’s Vest - 41530
Communicator - 7788
Federation ID Card - 43272
Human2 yells “OOC: Fine.”
Aidoann nods to the Admiral, “Ie. I knew he did not have a communicator, so I assumed I might find him here.”
Ron yells “OOC: pleeease put me back on the crewlist I’ll be good!”
Human2 nods, “And you have no problems with this exchange program? You have seen what a niussance Cadet Gaman can be.”
Hhvaeh raises both eyebrows at the understatement.
Ron yells “OO: please? someone!”
Human2 yells “OOC: Ron, if I see OOC one more time, I’ll have Othic ban you from coming IC.”
O’Connor OOCly will do it. Gladly.
Ron yells “Admiral, could I be put back on the crewlist?”
Vulcan1 says “Sir, I will speak with him if you’ll excuse me.”
Human2 nods, “Please do, Commander.”
Human2 approaches the door to Office Corridor.
The door to Office Corridor slides open.
Vulcan1 walks through the door to Office Corridor.
Vulcan1 has left.
The door to Office Corridor slides shut.
Aidoann snickers, “Oh, ie… but if he is to act like a Rihannsu… The Rihannsu way is stricter. He will learn, or we have ways to ‘encourage’ him to do so…”
Human2 nods, “This is my concern. I am aware that such behavior will not be approved of under your stead. However, some of your methods we cannot agree to.”
Human2 says “I am ready to approve this order myself. I believe that the Cadet would benefit from this cultural infussion, but I must also consider his well-being. Do I have assurances that the Cadet will remain in good care while under your supervision?”
Hhvaeh whispers “I have no clearance to injure anyone unless they threaten your wellbeing. I have been left to decide that threat… or… unless you order it.”
Aidoann gives a faint shrug, “We will… endeavor not to kill him. A difficult task; surely you will agree.” She pauses a moment, “However, I demand reparation for all his insults; his assignment to my services.”
O’Connor OOCly will be back shortly.
O’Connor has disconnected.
Sun Jan 9 19:01:55 2005
Human2 hrms, “I think I’ll need something more concrete than an attempt at keeping him alive.”
Aidoann steeples her hands, looking intently at the Admiral, “I do not think you would wish the Rihannsu people to take these circumstances as a calculated insult.”
Human2 smiles, “Your ego is more sensative than I would have thought if the childish antics of an immature human Cadet insult you so severely.”
Human2 says “I didn’t think the Rihannsu people were so fragile.”
Aidoann shakes her head, “His rank is of little consequence. He should know better. One insult could be ignored. Perhaps two. But continued insults and the inaction of his superiors? Dhat. That is not so easily ignored.”
Human2 says “If you cannot see past his immaturity, then you seem to have the same personal failings as our sad Cadet here. I don’t see how this exchange is possible.”
Hhvaeh’s face darkens slightly at the insult to her mistress. She continues to remain passive, but her hard eyes fasten on the human with an obvious intensity.
Aidoann narrows her eyes slightly, “More insults, Admiral… this cannot be tolerated.”
Sun Jan 9 19:16:55 2005
Human2 says “Then it is not tollerated. I will contact StarFleet Command and rescind the exchange agreement…”
Human2 says “Is that all we have to discuss?”
Aidoann’s mouth tightens into a thin line as she stares at the Admiral.
Human2 says “My request is not unreasonable.”
Aidoann says in a controlled voice, “And neither is mine.”
Human2 says “I can only agree to this if I have absolute assurance that the Rihannsu will not bring physical or purposeful mental harm to Cadet Gaman…”
Human2 says “And I am hesitant to agree to assign him to you personally without such assurances given your apparent distaste for him.”
Aidoann snorts, “We are not barbarians. But I cannot guarantee his safety if he should choose to go into a restricted area. Surely, you can understand that.”
Human2 hmms a moment, “I’ll be honest here. You do not have a humanitarian standard that I feel is acceptable given the… mannerisms of the Cadet in question.”
Aidoann waves a hand angrily, “You insult me. If I was going to kill him, I would already have done so.” She sneers, “Ie… and there are those in your StarFleet that would not mind.”
Human2 looks at the Romulan once more, “See.. my probing questions are but a hint of the ..annoyance you would find with our Cadet. I don’t see how this exchange could materialize.”
Sun Jan 9 19:31:55 2005
Database save complete.
Aidoann snorts, “If you will not assign him to me, I demand his expulsion from your Academy and an official apology.”
Human2 says “Of course you will recieve an apology. And I apologize now for the Cadet’s actions and for the lack of agreement here at this table. With that said, however, I’m unsure what makes you think you have sway over his position within the Academy. The Cadet might be expelled, but they will not be due to your demands.”
Hhvaeh seems to relax slightly as her mistress continues the discussion, but she continues to listen carefully.
Aidoann hrmphs, “You do not seem to realize my rank and position. An insult to me is an insult to the Rihannsu empire.”
Sun Jan 9 19:46:55 2005
Tulani OOCly says “Sorry. phone”
Aidoann OOCly nods.
Human2 says “You don’t seem to understand the petty and childish insignificance of the insults in this case.”
Aidoann snickers, “And you don’t seem to understand the severity. This is incomprehensable!”
Human2 says “I am curious to know what the Cadet could have possibly said to insult you?”
O’Connor has connected.
Aidoann pounds a fist on the table, “He has been nothing /but/ disrespectful and insulting to everyone around him, every time I have seen him. The last straw was calling security on me. On me! He knew his assignment.”
Aidoann OOCly says, “Welcome back.”
Human2 says “And what has been the result. Damaged pride? And the Cadet will not go unpunished. But again, these are only minor infractions yet they send you into a rage. No doubt while under your service the Cadet will do far more to annoy you…and you cannot guarentee me his safety.”
Human2 says “Again, given your attitude towards this Cadet, I do not think this exchange can take place.”
O’Connor obviously missed some good moments.
Tulani OOCly says “I can repose if you like.”
Sun Jan 9 20:01:55 2005
O’Connor OOCly can pick up the details, I think, in that last pose :P
Aidoann growls, “Pride? And what do you know of pride? You allow Cadets to tell Admirals what to do. Mnhei’sahe demands I get reparation for his deeds.”
Hhvaeh nods very slightly, in the Rihannsu style by lifting her chin, agreeing with her mistress.
Human2 says “I think you’ll find our methods equally as effective. If you would like the Cadet to make a formal apology, I support such action. However, anything further will be handled by StarFleet. The Cadet will be reprimanded for his actions if that is your concern.”
Aidoann shakes her head, “Dhat… I am not confident you will follow through. I have seen his actions. And those same actions not reacted upon. And now you say you will? What assurances do I have?”
Human2 says “The Cadet could serve brig time. At this point, considering his rank and situation, there is little else that could be more punishing than approving this exchange. He cannot have deduction in rank and he has accrued no privledges that can be revoked.”
Sun Jan 9 20:16:55 2005
Aidoann OOCly pokes O’Connor?
Aidoann says firmly, “He can be expelled.”
Human2 nods, “He could be…and the exchange would not be an issue any longer. However, if he is expelled it will not be over this issue alone, but instead a result of many infraction.
Aidoann narrows her eyes, “This is an insult to the Rihannsu. Heaped upon other insults. Your Federation is on shaky ground. I do not think my superiors will be pleased to hear of this.”
Human2 says “Then I apologize for the insult, but the decision will stand.”
Aidoann snorts in digust.
Human2 says “Is that all we have to discuss?”
Sun Jan 9 20:31:56 2005
Aidoann nods, “Ie. For now.” She angrily gathers her robes closer.
Database save complete.
Human2 nods and rises.
Human2 approaches the door to Office Corridor.
The door to Office Corridor slides open.
The door parts and you head into…
StarFleet Academy ** Administration Offices ** Level 6
.========================================================================== ==.
This area of the building looks similar to the main lobby. The walls are covered by a fine wooden panels and the floor is tiled. There is a small reception desk immediately to the left of the lift entrance. Here a short man sits answering telephones and entering information into a small device. Beyond this station is a set of doors. There is a small golden title plate on each door denoting its purpose. This is the office area for SFA command staff. The lobby area is furnished with a waiting area consisting of fine chairs and sofas.
‘===== ______________________________________________________________ =====’
Obvious exits:
Commandant’s Office Vice Commandant’s Office
Conference Room
Turbolift
Hhvaeh comes in from Conference Room.
Hhvaeh has arrived.
Human1 comes in from Conference Room.
Human1 has arrived.
O’Connor comes in from Conference Room.
O’Connor has arrived.
The door from Conference Room slides shut.
Hhvaeh OOCly thinks it’s too bad we don’t have a follow command
Aidoann OOCly nods, “Indeed.”
Aidoann hrmphs, angrily stalking towards the lift.
Hhvaeh walks up to the Turbolift door and presses the call button.
Hhvaeh follows quietly after her mistress
Human1 says “I’m sorry we couldn’t come to an agreement.”
The Turbolift doors slide open.
O’Connor is here, just silent. Nothing to add for the moment.
Aidoann nods, ever so slightly, “Ie. I’m sure you /will/ be, if the Cadet continues to do the same things.”
Human1 smiles, “Perhaps.”
Aidoann hrmphs and turns to go into the lift, without saying anything.