[t`Hoth]
Yet another self-important request passed her desk. This time one of the new D'aylhr class vessels was requesting support craft in the guide of fighters and bombers. Calmly she looked over her allocation tables,
there were some craft availible, but they would cost this captain dearly. Picking up the old federation PADD and tucking it under her arm, t'Hoth stood up and exited the small office that had dominated her time for these past months.
Across the landing field to where the members of this ship were supposed to meet her. "Let's see if they have anything worth having." A fierce fire shone in her eyes as she brushed her still uncut red hair out of her eyes and behind her pointed ear.
[Erinyes Colony, ch'Codis]
Dais'erie'Riov Conn'Hae i'Caernu tr'Rok sat in the rear of the military Flitter with Llyriah t'Lhoell, new Gonaiih'Saehne of the Aylhr. Arrain tr'Randuiel had saluted the pair as they entered but said little else, seeming somewhat subdued for his usually outspoken self. Perhaps the presence of this new and unknown person contributed to his silence.
Heading once again through the streets of the colony and seeing the many races that still existed on this, and the other planets now to be found in Galae'Tho's area of control. With Khre'Riov tr'Paya away dealing with Senate business on ch'Rihan, Ael'Riov tr'Ojadanus must have had so much to deal with that the
Engendering of the New Territories must not have begun yet. Once all had been genetically modified and subsumed by the Rihannsu Race then things would look a great deal more normal.
They approached the heavily guarded spaceport outside of the colony hub. Conn'Hae knew only to well of the problems the Galae had been having with the terrorists of the Wild Hunt, obviously the reason for such heavy weapons to be installed around the landing area.
The Flitter pulled up close to the High Speed Transport they had landed on a short time ago. As they disembarked the vehicle a pair of Aevr'Iahwil-a (Flight Technicians) left the Transport and saluted the small group of Saehne-a. Jarok handed control of the Flitter to the pair and they took it off back towards the vehicle pool. Jarok headed up the ramp to go over last minute flight checks as an Erien approached, her long Red hair unbound and covering her eyes as she made a salute.
Conn'Hae nodded slightly in reply as he was handed a Lloann'na PADD. Looking down over it he smiled.
"Reh see EnArrain tr'Khola has thought ahead. Erien t'Hoth, it says here that au are to join arham crew, to oversee the refit of the Aylhr up to D'Aylhr standards."
"Ie, Rekkhai. Those are arham orders. It will be good to get off this Lloann'na infested world, and back onto a Ship." Erien t'Hoth replied.
Conn'Hae glanced at t'Lhoell, "That seems to be the general consensus of opinion. Reh shall fulfil the wishes of both of au."
With this he headed up the ramp and into the Transport, followed by the newest Saehne-a on the Aylhr.
[Hangar Bay, SRR Aylhr]
Back on the ship the four left the Transport in the capable hands of the Aevr'Iahwil-a and headed towards the Turbolift. "Oira." The Leih ordered.
"Erien t'Hoth, if au would like to introduce ninte self to EnArrain tr'Khola down in the Etrhe'rhe (Engine Room). erie'Riov t'Lhoell au can take the Gonaii and set us a new course. Arrain tr'Randuiel will assign au both quarters once we are away from ch'Codis." he said
[Oira, SRR Aylhr]
The Leih replaced EnArrain t'Vrin in the Command Throne, passing her the PADD given to him by t'Hoth. She looked over it and nodded in agreement with the Daise'Paectum'Saehne's refit requests.
"It will be good to have the additional firepower of the full D'Aylhr class ship." she commented.
Conn'Hae agreed with her and saw that t'Lhoell had replaced the Gonaiih'Saehne at the helm console.
Turning back to t'Vrin he nodded, "Reh expect that the refit will take place at ch'Coriel, or at least begin there, dependant on our length of time in system."
With this he turned his head back towards the Viewscreen having noticed Arrain tr'Rok entering the Oira and taking his place at his station.
"Gonaiih'Saehne, take us out of orbit and set course for Galae'Tho'Ohrie, ch'Coriel. Warp factor Six."
He watched as the planet at the bottom of the viewer began to move when the ship turned out of it's orbit and headed on for the Leih's meeting with tr'Ojadanus. Feelings of impending doom sweeping back over him once again as he wondered whether he would survive his ordeal at the hands of the Ael'Riov.
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