[SB Hama]
The Ullho'Isha is docked at SB Hama. In the old captain's quarters lays the
new owner of the vessel. Kuro lays comfortably in the old captains bed,
bathed in the dull green light from the terminal next to him Pranara sat at
the ops station on the oira hooked up the interface, taking care of Ops and
Com while writing a report on an ISD.
tr'Kandeen>+com+All senior staff report to the Kalen Oira
Pranara> +com+ Ie rekkhai.
T`Pranara> ::saves her work on the ISD and put in her pocket as she
de-interfaces from the station::
Tr`Kuro> ::turns in bed, remaining otherwise still and placid::
T`Pranara> ::Puts away the head set and walks to the side of the Oira to a
door and activates the chime::
Tr`Kuro> ::pops up from his sleep:: Enter! :grasping his disruptor::
T`Pranara> ::opens the door steps in between the frame and looks out into
the darkness:: Your presence is requested on the Kalen, tr'Kandeen orders
Rekkhai! ::continues to stand there squinting trying to make out the
shadows::
Tr`Kuro> ::lowers his rifle:: Ie thank au, Pranara ::hops down off the bed
and approaches the door, still fully dressed::
T`Pranara> ::steps aside::
Tr`Kuro> ::straightens his uniform and slings his rifle across his back::
How long ago was the request and by whom? ::missing the first time she stated
it::
T`Pranara> just now Rekkhai, the orders were from tr'Kandeen.
Tr`Kuro> ::nods:: Hann'y'yo ::looks over the bridge as he walks toward the
airlock::
T`Pranara>::nods before walking to catch up::
Tr`Kuro> ::glances back at her:: How is the vessel
T`Pranara> Which vessel do au speak of, I know of at least 3 that are docked
here.
Tr`Kuro>::pauses:: all of them then... ::passes a few guards by, running
busily into the station::
T`Pranara>::pauses as well while looking up at him:: Well Kalen was the
worst. The Ullho`Isha is in better shape, I am not sure of the others.
Tr`Kuro>::looks down at her momentarily:: Ie, make sure before we disembark
that you restock the Ullho`Isha and make arrangements for its upkeep
T`Pranara> ::nods:: Ie Rekkhai, ::takes out her ISD, to jot down some
notes:: Noted.
Tr`Kuro> ::finally reaches the Kalen's airlock::
T`Pranara> ::saunters in after him::
Kuro's eyes narrow as he views the wreckage of the vessel. Torn conduits,
sparking consoles and obtrusive pieces of the ship pointing out in every
direction in the corridor. Pranara looks over the familiar mess of metal and
wires
Tr`Kuro> ::ducks beneath a blasted hatch, and nods to the repair crew as
they pass by::
T`Pranara> ::eyes the work shaking her head::
ACTION> a panel explodes, sending shattered plastic everywhere
tr'Remi> ::peeks out of the hole and smiles:: Hey Ku, sorry bout that ::ducks back into the hatch and a few sparks fly out with a bit of profanity::
T`Pranara> ::Merely observes::
Tr`Kuro> ::smirks at the Remi:: Au know we are supposed to be on the
bridge...
tr'Remi>::muffled:: I know I know, I`ll get there
T`Pranara>::smiles briefly::
Tr`Kuro> ::looks over at Pranara and smiles a bit, then proceeds to climb
over some wreckage, making his way to the TL::
T`Pranara> ::looks at the wreckage, as she passes over it with a little more
difficulty::
Tr`Kuro> ::pushes back part if a bulkhead so she can pass::
T`Pranara>::looks at him, smiling a little as she passes:: hann'yyo
Tr`Kuro> ::nods and lets it drop back into place, finally walking toward the
TL doors::
T`Pranara> ::approaches the lift and walks in along with him::
Tr`Kuro> ::the doors to the lift close:: Oira
T`Pranara> ::leans on the wall of the lift and waits::
After a bit of clanking and sputtering, the lift doors open and Kuro
steps out onto the Oira
Pranara pushes away from the wall and walks out looking around at the other
officers present.
Kuro strides directly up to tr`Kandeen, looking down at him he snaps a razor
sharp salute.
*=\/=*
[Docking bay, outside Kalen]
Tr'Elq crawls along the side of the Kalen. Figuring that while the Kalen is
at Hama, it will be the best time to make external modifications--tr'Elq
decided to up the ante so to speak on the Kalen's long range COM abilities
by adding a new pieces of equipment to the outside reciever and amplifier
that will allow them to send or recieve message directly to Hama or other
places at a great distance without needing to rout them through another
ship, planet or sattelite. Thus increasing the security level of out of ship
messags that the Kalen sends. The only problem may be a potentially week
signal at the end of the line, considering how far they may travel its
understandible--but not exceptible.
tr'Elq> ::to himself:: "Maybe I'll ask Ragnarok to help me stabilize the
signal amplification over the whole way and to write a more intricate
encription code.
tr'Kandeen> +COM+ all officers to the Kalen Oira, now!
tr'Elq> ::nods and finishes up his work quietly without anymore ponderings
and then head off to the Oira for the meeting::
[Oira, After the Meeting]
After the meeting tr'Elq moves toward the Science officer and briefly
discusses with him what he's been doing and asks for his help. After a small
discussion about it he goes back to his console to adjust the array to the
new level it functions at.
*=\/=*
[Oira, Moments before the order is given to move out]
"Rha rekkhai." (Indeed)
tr'Nerik looks into Kandeens face with a stint of carelessness. Perhaps he
was being too self-concious with this Lloann'na. Whether or not tr'Raith had
offhandedly remarked that he trust this... human-underneath, he would still
display only hnak'rhja respect. (inferior)
He glanced at at the erie'Riov having acknowledged a seemingly trivial ship
specification question. tr'Kandeen glanced into the view screen like a
Lloann'na in his thoughts. "Being a political advisor, do you know what
consequences may occur from possible actions in the Neutral Zone?"
tr'Nerik disliked that area of space--the Neutral Zone, what a dull
and monotonous name for the swirling sector of the Sae'Vor nebula
contained within the Zone, or the binary star system blinding you with
it's cobalt white... He shook off the distraction. "It is not extremely a
complex matter... Au should be aware the Kll'inghann'na mhehorael may
potentially use this situation as an excuse to seize more of our borders."
"I am aware of that."
"You are... aware then." He gave a distanced glance towards other officers
on the bridge. "Well it is of course another trivial and insignificant
effect."
tr'Kandeen was obviously aware as he blinked showing signs that he knew
he was being tested. "That will be all Arrain unless you have more to
report."
tr'Nerik nodded. "I await the rhyagelle from this mission and this ship
in one piece." (return)
"Ssuaj-ha," (Understood.) tr'Kandeen said, finishing the conversation.
He nodded and headed away from the command throne while the turned-Rihanha
loyal barked orders to proceed. tr'Idran sneaked into the corner of tr'Nerik's
eye with an almost amused look on his face. As he strolled to examine a duty
officer's station, Idran stood up from his seat near Kandeen and headed over.
"Arrain," Tasrek said, almost above a whisper.
"The Intrepid and Berlin, au must be proud."
"Nuhirrien Nerik, it was done with nuhirrien and na'hnafirh telsol." (charisma and
blind ambition)
"Menkha, d'au." (good, for you)
"Enough with me, what in Arreinye was that?"
"I have done nothing wrong."
tr'Idran tugged at tr'Nerik's uniform, turning him to face him from a panel.
"Ta krenn, hwiiy'thya vrrul..." (Look here, you are truly a fool.)
"..Au vrrul for following that Lloann'na!" tr'Nerik had harshly whispered which
drew the vaed'rae of some of the oira and tr'Kandeen as well. He glanced over
Idran's shoulder and then looked almost directly into the fellow Arrain's eyes
{{ Another time. As au wish, I will retreat but I have mliank'ie-a. }} (suspicions)
"Hann'yyo Arrain," Nerik falsely announced to Idran. "I will see how I can use
your method to improve damage control response."
Tasrek nodded his head back in acknowledgement but with hesitation.
tr'Kandeen lifted his brows slightly without regard and then returned his eyes
to the view screen; all was well.
tr'Idran sighed and returned to his seat. {{ Another time then.... }}
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