Simulation R&R Thread
Aug 11, 2006 3:35:59 GMT
Post by cavit on Aug 11, 2006 3:35:59 GMT
Off w00t got my compy fixed so i'm back to posting ^_^
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Semia had her head buried in a PADD when she bumped into someone nearly knocking em over, looking up from the PADD in suprise and amazment she looked at the person she bumped into the first thing that caught her eye was the rank of captian , tilting her head in intrested she studied ther persons face then looked at Lt Pride who was standing behind him who shrugged at her, catching the confused look on her face then back at the Captian
"Ah a Trill commander , you must be she ships first officer Commander Cavit I presume ?" The Captian said and out stretched his hand
Semia stood there for a moment and blinked "Erm Yes thats correct" takeing his hand and shook it.
"I'm here to see commander Drago, I am Captian Tras" He said
Her eyebrows rose upwards and she looked at pride again for an explinationed only to get another shrug.
"Ah yes and I think you should deal with you lt's attitude towards senior officer specially when they are here for offical capacsity" He glowerd back at Pride
Semia gave Lt pride a quick dirty look whom most officer knew too well what was comming "It will be looked into sir, Mr Pride you may leave now "
"But ma-"
As she cut Pride off Semia smiled sweetly as possible witch was a dangerous warnign sign "Mr Pride...."
Prides eyes widened at the smile on Commander Cavits face witch was one of the scariest smiled he'd ever seen.
"Yes ma'am" and she watched him scurry off he didn't look to good , but this wasn't the time. Entering the ready room she motioned Captian Tras to have a seat then sitting in one off to the side of the desk
"Commander Cavit , I read your file , you have quite the reputation when it comes to the borg" Tras was grinning
Holding in a smile she shook her head " I found one way to deal with em instead of watching others shoot at them when they adapt to energy weopons and running around like chickens with thier heads cut off.
Noddeding he looked at her " Ever considered going into black ops ?"
She shook her head "no , the cloak and dagger thing don't cut it for me " then the doors opened and Commander Drago stood in the doorway and Semia and Tras both stood up
<Drago>
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Semia had her head buried in a PADD when she bumped into someone nearly knocking em over, looking up from the PADD in suprise and amazment she looked at the person she bumped into the first thing that caught her eye was the rank of captian , tilting her head in intrested she studied ther persons face then looked at Lt Pride who was standing behind him who shrugged at her, catching the confused look on her face then back at the Captian
"Ah a Trill commander , you must be she ships first officer Commander Cavit I presume ?" The Captian said and out stretched his hand
Semia stood there for a moment and blinked "Erm Yes thats correct" takeing his hand and shook it.
"I'm here to see commander Drago, I am Captian Tras" He said
Her eyebrows rose upwards and she looked at pride again for an explinationed only to get another shrug.
"Ah yes and I think you should deal with you lt's attitude towards senior officer specially when they are here for offical capacsity" He glowerd back at Pride
Semia gave Lt pride a quick dirty look whom most officer knew too well what was comming "It will be looked into sir, Mr Pride you may leave now "
"But ma-"
As she cut Pride off Semia smiled sweetly as possible witch was a dangerous warnign sign "Mr Pride...."
Prides eyes widened at the smile on Commander Cavits face witch was one of the scariest smiled he'd ever seen.
"Yes ma'am" and she watched him scurry off he didn't look to good , but this wasn't the time. Entering the ready room she motioned Captian Tras to have a seat then sitting in one off to the side of the desk
"Commander Cavit , I read your file , you have quite the reputation when it comes to the borg" Tras was grinning
Holding in a smile she shook her head " I found one way to deal with em instead of watching others shoot at them when they adapt to energy weopons and running around like chickens with thier heads cut off.
Noddeding he looked at her " Ever considered going into black ops ?"
She shook her head "no , the cloak and dagger thing don't cut it for me " then the doors opened and Commander Drago stood in the doorway and Semia and Tras both stood up
<Drago>