USS
Armageddon NCC-86435
Akira-class Heavy Cruiser
ON: ==Danube-class
Runabout USS Vanguard== Sat
in the co-pilot’s seat on the Vanguard, J’Rox was apprehensive about returning to
the ship. There had been a change of command and a major refit since his last
visit.. Everything was bound to be different; the ship, the crew…the very
atmosphere. He closed his eyes, and his antenna drooped towards his brow. The
pilot hit him on the arm and laughed. Davis:
Don’t fall asleep just yet. Wait ‘til we get on board. J’Rox
shot back an aggressive scowl, but Davis thought nothing of it. Sighing, the
Andorian slumped back into his chair. After
what seemed like an age, the form of an Akira-class vessel loomed ahead of
them. They began the long, curving approach vector that would line them up with
the Shuttlebay. Davis, a skilled pilot, brought the runabout in tight along the
saucer section of the vessel, so that they flew in front of many of the
viewports where the majority of the crew would be relaxing. The comm crackled. ALC:
Approaching vessel this is Armageddon Landing Control. Please identify
yourself. J’Rox leaned forward, and entered in a few
commands on his control panel. The face of a Chief Petty Officer filled the
small display screen. J’Rox put on his “happy” face. J’Rox: This is the Federation Runabout USS
Vanguard. We request landing clearance. ALC: Roger that Vanguard. We’ve been
expecting you. You are cleared to land in Shuttlebay 01. J’Rox: Thanks Armageddon. Vanguard out. The
Andorian nodded to Davis, who brought the ship into its final approach through
the rear doors of the Armageddon’s huge landing bay. Landing on the upper
level, the ship nestled itself between a Type-9 and a Scoutship.
J’Rox rose from his seat. J’Rox: Let’s off-load the passengers. He stepped into the rear compartment, and
addressed the assembled group of civilians and officers alike. J’Rox: We have arrived on the Armageddon. If
you would kindly step through the egress hatch, some of the Shuttlebay staff
can begin off-loading your luggage. As the group filed out of the ship, Davis and
J’Rox tagged along at the back. OFF:
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The Landing Control officer seemed to be checking a few things in his records.
Obviously finding what he wanted, his focus returned to the Runabout. He
smiled, feebly.=EGRESS HATCH=