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Post by Deleted on Oct 31, 2006 5:07:16 GMT
Though slightly offended, Polly understood his concern and ate from the helping he'd served her. Then to take away any suspicion, she also took a spoonful from the helping on his plate. "Hmm, could've used a bit more salt," she spoke, "sorry about that." She glanced up with a smile, then tapped the tricorder that was lying on the table.
"While you're at it, you might want to scan me to see if i possibly took an antidote before coming here," she mocked. "Really Thomas, what would I gain by poisoning you, when I am going at lengths to make amends?" She now tapped the PADD. "Here is all the information you need, including my confession. Do with it as you please. I will be returning to Alcor after the graduation ceremony, and won't bother you again in person. I cannot promise you not to send any subspace messages. Please don't ask that of me."
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Post by kratak on Oct 31, 2006 21:05:13 GMT
K'ratak: Left the bridge with Youngblood in charge of tatical. As he walked to his quarters he found himself missing his old ship putting the thought a side he entered his quarters and started to unpack. There was a package for him from his former first officer when he opened he smile it was a model of the ship. He smiled and put it on his desk there was a note telling he was just keeping his seat warm until he came back when ever that was.
Unpacking his gear he started to put things away and even found time to hide a comple of things that didn't need to seen. As it stood so far imperal intelligence was going to calling him soon and that wasn't a conversation that needed to over heard by anybody but himself. Still these events weren't his doing they all knew the risk when he accpeted this assignment. All that had happened was a time change in ther table which they were more then ready to deal. The question would be would a training crew of cadets beable to pull it off when the time came. Rubbing his head sometimes I wish the goverment would leave the time line alone it because of them were in this mess to begin with. Walking over to his desk he sat down and started programing the computer with new locks to keep people out.
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Post by huggybear51956 on Nov 2, 2006 21:44:58 GMT
< In the corridor on deck 8> It would be a pleasure to escort a pretty young woman to see his Captain, As they were walking along to the Captain’s quarters. There is one thing I don’t understand Ma’am if I may speak my peace. I believe that if you had handled this my way and got the federation involved I believe that if you did you would have gain more respect from the crew. Believe me I don’t dislike you ma’am I just didn’t like the way you handled this. The teenager arrived at his Captain’s quarters. The cadet rang the Captain’s bell and he opened the door and had a surprise look on his face. “Sir, if I may I am due on the bridge.” “I will inform you when we are arriving to the Starbase.” After he talked the cadet went up to the bridge.
(Polly)
Cadet Youngblood was at his station on the bridge watching over the tactical and security station. It felt good to have everyone back and it does seem like the tension is gone. The Officers and Cadets should be glad that we will be home in a short while.
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Post by kratak on Nov 7, 2006 14:27:31 GMT
K'ratak: Was getting bored in his quarters not to mention a little home sick. He left his quarters and head for the holodeck. When he entered the holodeck he sliped a disk into the computer and told it to run program. A few secounds later he was standing on the bridge of his old ship the Gr' oth.
There was no crew he let out a breath and felt at home again even though he knew it wasn't real. Still it was better then nothing he went to his command chair and sat down it didn't quite feel the same but he knew that all ready. He looked at the view screen as the fake stars flew by he sat there and just watched remember the old days.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 7, 2006 16:35:42 GMT
This had been a bad time... a time that showed clearly a side of Thomas J. Edwards that seldom surfaced. The normal, amiable captain of the USS Hepta had been sullen for the majority of the trip, and all because of his wife.
His WIFE! The thought infuriated him. He had been imprisoned, slandered, threatened with execution, tormented, and had finally ended up marrying the girl responsible for this entire nightmare! Perhaps, in the morning, he would wake up, either in his quarters, or even on Starbase Conqueror, and it would all have been a dream – just a horrid nightmare!
He doubted it would end that way, however, even though he hoped it would.
What would Deis say when she found out? What would Xin-Ling and Dr. Johnson say? Sadly, TJ fingered his IR ring.
He was walking from his quarters to the Bridge at a gait slower than normal, considering the burden he now carried. They had been on the way from Alcor to starbase for days now, and approach to their destination was imminent. TJ stepped through the hatch to the Bridge and took his chair, then turned his attention to the main viewscreen.
“Reduce speed t’ full impulse,” he told Carol Jenkins, the lieutenant sitting at the console. “Inform th’ starbase of our approach.”
“USS Hepta to Starbase Conqueror,” said the ensign at Communications. “We’re home, and request permission to dock.”
=^= Permission granted. Approach on pathway 4A. =^=
“Take us in, colleen,” said TJ.
“Aye, sir.”
Lieutenant Jenkins positioned the mammoth vehicle into the indicated approach pathway, and reduced speed accordingly to guide the Hepta into dock. As she was bringing the huge starship into port, TJ flicked a lever on his chair and spoke.
“This is th’ captain speakin’.
“We’re home. Once docked, all cadets are t’ check out with their instructors, and then are released t’ set foot on SB Conqueror for a wee bit o’ rest before graduatin’ out o’ cadet status.
“Graduation will be at 1800 hours in two days on th’ starbase. You will be informed as t’ th’ precise location later.
“Congratulations t’ ye all, an’ me thanks for a job well done.”
TJ slouched in his chair and leaned his head backwards, emotionally exhausted.
They were home at last. This marks the official end of the mission “The Apple Falls”. I hope that you enjoyed yourselves.
I will attempt to post a graduation thread by the end of Wednesday, Pacific Time, on the SBC message board.
Each cadet should be certain that his/her bio has been submitted, and continue to do the trivia, which is how you will advance in rank. I also request that each cadet fill out the Graduate Debriefing Form located at s47.org/academy/acadrev1.php .
If your instructor is not listed, try to submit the form by leaving that question unanswered. You may instead include his/her name, along with any comments on the mission and/or officers of the Hepta, in the comments section at the bottom of the form.
Best of luck as you climb the ranks at Section 47! I’m rooting for you!
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Post by huggybear51956 on Nov 8, 2006 0:35:46 GMT
Cadet Youngblood was in his quarters when he heard the announcement from his Captain. Since his commander was not to be found. The cadet went to the bridge to see his captain before he disembarked from the Hepta. As the cadet got off the turbo lift he saw his captain looking unhappy. "Sir, It's has been a pleasure serving with you. I hope that this mess with Polly O'Sharserra doesn't put you in a bind with the Federation. With your permission.""Sir, I am ready to disembark and I hope you will be at my Graduation."
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