*The Enterprise J after a day at Warp has arrived at the colony and the Republic vessel.*
*Down below the cargo rooms are towing the supplies into shuttles or transporter pads.. The Cadets are there waiting for the Republic vessel... The shuttle arrives when the bay clears and it docks..*
*Casval watches from above as his sister is watching the shuttle doors. Casval hasn't seen his mother in quite some time, but he feels terse around the two of them, and is annoyed with his father not being there..*
Casval: Why isn't he down here..
James Jr: *Coming to his little brother* So they can settle this spat? I don't know. Sometimes people just let their errant pride get the better of them.
Casval: Still... they need to quit acting like children.
James jr: Look Cas.. People fight.. Nothing you can really do about that. Besides... mom got what she wanted, even if it cost her time with us.. Dad just did not want us in a combat zone growing up in that.
Casval: *grumbles...*
James Jr: Hey grumpy.. who gave you any kind kindness?
Casval: *laughs weakly* You are my favorite sibling.. Besides Grandpa always spoiled you..
James Jr: Golden Boy.. Cas. It has its perks.
*Dani steps off the shuttle, inspecting the cadets before Mila walks over.*
Mila: Ensign Mila Allen, leading cadet company, reporting as ordered, sir.
Dani: As you were, ensign. *Smiles.* That uniform suits you. Could do with a couple more gold pips but...
*Mila smiles, blushing slightly.*
Where's your Dad? I was hoping I'd get to see him...
Mila: He's on the Bridge... Gave me permission to disembark then left a few minutes ago...
Dani: Oh...
Alright, ensign. Status report?
Mila: 28 Third-Year Starfleet cadets plus 2 Ensigns to transfer aboard the R.S.S. Columbia, Captain.
Dani: Very well. You have permission to embark.
*Mila leads the cadets onto the shuttle before Dani signals it to take off.*
I'll beam back in an hour. This won't take long.
*On the RSS Columbia, Quinton is resting since he figured out he was staying on the ship.*
Quinton: *Sighs* I wonder who the new company officer is..
Sally: I hear its an Admiral's daughter.. *As she lays on the bunk above him..*
*Quinton blinks*
Quinton: Oh great.... I think I know who it is...
Sally: Who?
Quinton: The Captain's daughter..
Sally: Wow.. but one question.. What is the history there?
Quinton: *grunts* I don't feel like talking about that overly tempered brat.
Sally: Ouch.. Hurt feelings?
Quinton: Not talking about it... *His tone is serious..*
*There's a chime at the door.*
Sally: Come..
*Quinton gets up and puts his uniform coat back on.*
*Mila steps in, looking at Quinton.*
Mila: I just came aboard. Figured I'd see how you were.
Quinton: Just fine actually.. *He is soon finished putting the uniform coat back on.. He looks like his father in everything but the eyes..* Seems I am going to be onboard this vessel for a while longer..
*OOC: I do have an idea considering Logan needs something to do.. Not to mention west.. *
*He storms out*
Sally: That is probably the most angry I have seen him..
*Mila sighs, shutting her eyes as she leans against the wall, before looking at Sally.*
Mila: Sorry, I don't think we've been introduced. Mila Allen.
Sally: Sally Farrow.. I remember you Mila..
Mila: Have we met?
Sally: Not really, I did meet your twin.
*Mila groans a little.*
Mila: Yeah, so had half of Starfleet Academy...
Sally: Perhaps.. but.. *She laughs with a little blush* No.. I won't torture you much.. Besides I am sure your different in a lot of ways.
Mila: Sometimes, I think I should be beatified for not having gone insane and killed him yet. *Smirks lightly.*
It's funny. He never mentioned you. To me or his girlfriend.
Sally: No.. It was a one night thing, besides.. No need to torture you with details.
Mila: Please don't. *She smiles, before a bulb goes of in her head.*. You were in the security class, right?
Sally: No. My sister was. She can't stand snakes.
Mila: Damn. And here I was hoping I might have found a sparring partner.
So, you and Quinton...?
Sally: No.. *She laughs.. as she hops down* I think he has a big enough monkey on his back..
Mila: Huh?
Sally: Quinton as much of a charming guy he can be.. Just not what I am looking for.
Mila: No, I meant the 'monkey-on-back' comment. He already has someone else?
Sally: No he doesn't... As a matter in fact he seems to just want to work.
Mila: Oh...
Okay, thanks. Nice meeting you.
*She walks out, sighing once the doors close before heading to the Bridge.*
Laura: I age extremely slow for some reason. *shrugs* Im actually in my thirties like her. *jabs a finger at Jess* but uh please don't hold it against me.
Laura: I age extremely slow for some reason. *shrugs* Im actually in my thirties like her. *jabs a finger at Jess* but uh please don't hold it against me.
Sewell sits in his office having just come back from a meeting at fleetcomm. Nothing good had been discussed either. The borg virus continues to spread. Martial law had now been imposed and the borders sealed.
Sewell: everything we have worked for comes down to this.
He pulls out his padd and begins reading.
" Now the gate has been unlatched headstones pushed aside; corpses shift and offer room ,a fate you must abide."
*The Enterprise J after a day at Warp has arrived at the colony and the Republic vessel.*
*Down below the cargo rooms are towing the supplies into shuttles or transporter pads.. The Cadets are there waiting for the Republic vessel... The shuttle arrives when the bay clears and it docks..*
*Casval watches from above as his sister is watching the shuttle doors. Casval hasn't seen his mother in quite some time, but he feels terse around the two of them, and is annoyed with his father not being there..*
Casval: Why isn't he down here..
James Jr: *Coming to his little brother* So they can settle this spat? I don't know. Sometimes people just let their errant pride get the better of them.
Casval: Still... they need to quit acting like children.
James jr: Look Cas.. People fight.. Nothing you can really do about that. Besides... mom got what she wanted, even if it cost her time with us.. Dad just did not want us in a combat zone growing up in that.
Casval: *grumbles...*
James Jr: Hey grumpy.. who gave you any kind kindness?
Casval: *laughs weakly* You are my favorite sibling.. Besides Grandpa always spoiled you..
James Jr: Golden Boy.. Cas. It has its perks.
*Dani steps off the shuttle, inspecting the cadets before Mila walks over.*
Mila: Ensign Mila Allen, leading cadet company, reporting as ordered, sir.
Dani: As you were, ensign. *Smiles.* That uniform suits you. Could do with a couple more gold pips but...
*Mila smiles, blushing slightly.*
Where's your Dad? I was hoping I'd get to see him...
Mila: He's on the Bridge... Gave me permission to disembark then left a few minutes ago...
Dani: Oh...
Alright, ensign. Status report?
Mila: 28 Third-Year Starfleet cadets plus 2 Ensigns to transfer aboard the R.S.S. Columbia, Captain.
Dani: Very well. You have permission to embark.
*Mila leads the cadets onto the shuttle before Dani signals it to take off.*
I'll beam back in an hour. This won't take long.
*On the RSS Columbia, Quinton is resting since he figured out he was staying on the ship.*
Quinton: *Sighs* I wonder who the new company officer is..
Sally: I hear its an Admiral's daughter.. *As she lays on the bunk above him..*
*Quinton blinks*
Quinton: Oh great.... I think I know who it is...
Sally: Who?
Quinton: The Captain's daughter..
Sally: Wow.. but one question.. What is the history there?
Quinton: *grunts* I don't feel like talking about that overly tempered brat.
Sally: Ouch.. Hurt feelings?
Quinton: Not talking about it... *His tone is serious..*
*There's a chime at the door.*
Sally: Come..
*Quinton gets up and puts his uniform coat back on.*
*Mila steps in, looking at Quinton.*
Mila: I just came aboard. Figured I'd see how you were.
Quinton: Just fine actually.. *He is soon finished putting the uniform coat back on.. He looks like his father in everything but the eyes..* Seems I am going to be onboard this vessel for a while longer..
*OOC: I do have an idea considering Logan needs something to do.. Not to mention west.. *
*He storms out*
Sally: That is probably the most angry I have seen him..
*Mila sighs, shutting her eyes as she leans against the wall, before looking at Sally.*
Mila: Sorry, I don't think we've been introduced. Mila Allen.
Sally: Sally Farrow.. I remember you Mila..
Mila: Have we met?
Sally: Not really, I did meet your twin.
*Mila groans a little.*
Mila: Yeah, so had half of Starfleet Academy...
Sally: Perhaps.. but.. *She laughs with a little blush* No.. I won't torture you much.. Besides I am sure your different in a lot of ways.
Mila: Sometimes, I think I should be beatified for not having gone insane and killed him yet. *Smirks lightly.*
It's funny. He never mentioned you. To me or his girlfriend.
Sally: No.. It was a one night thing, besides.. No need to torture you with details.
Mila: Please don't. *She smiles, before a bulb goes of in her head.*. You were in the security class, right?
Sally: No. My sister was. She can't stand snakes.
Mila: Damn. And here I was hoping I might have found a sparring partner.
So, you and Quinton...?
Sally: No.. *She laughs.. as she hops down* I think he has a big enough monkey on his back..
Mila: Huh?
Sally: Quinton as much of a charming guy he can be.. Just not what I am looking for.
Mila: No, I meant the 'monkey-on-back' comment. He already has someone else?
Sally: No he doesn't... As a matter in fact he seems to just want to work.
Mila: Oh...
Okay, thanks. Nice meeting you.
*She walks out, sighing once the doors close before heading to the Bridge.*
*A couple hours pass before long and he is back to doing more work on the EPS regulators.. Quinton grunts as he pries the module out. *
Quinton: Keep telling them that these parts are not going to last them..
*The Enterprise J after a day at Warp has arrived at the colony and the Republic vessel.*
*Down below the cargo rooms are towing the supplies into shuttles or transporter pads.. The Cadets are there waiting for the Republic vessel... The shuttle arrives when the bay clears and it docks..*
*Casval watches from above as his sister is watching the shuttle doors. Casval hasn't seen his mother in quite some time, but he feels terse around the two of them, and is annoyed with his father not being there..*
Casval: Why isn't he down here..
James Jr: *Coming to his little brother* So they can settle this spat? I don't know. Sometimes people just let their errant pride get the better of them.
Casval: Still... they need to quit acting like children.
James jr: Look Cas.. People fight.. Nothing you can really do about that. Besides... mom got what she wanted, even if it cost her time with us.. Dad just did not want us in a combat zone growing up in that.
Casval: *grumbles...*
James Jr: Hey grumpy.. who gave you any kind kindness?
Casval: *laughs weakly* You are my favorite sibling.. Besides Grandpa always spoiled you..
James Jr: Golden Boy.. Cas. It has its perks.
*Dani steps off the shuttle, inspecting the cadets before Mila walks over.*
Mila: Ensign Mila Allen, leading cadet company, reporting as ordered, sir.
Dani: As you were, ensign. *Smiles.* That uniform suits you. Could do with a couple more gold pips but...
*Mila smiles, blushing slightly.*
Where's your Dad? I was hoping I'd get to see him...
Mila: He's on the Bridge... Gave me permission to disembark then left a few minutes ago...
Dani: Oh...
Alright, ensign. Status report?
Mila: 28 Third-Year Starfleet cadets plus 2 Ensigns to transfer aboard the R.S.S. Columbia, Captain.
Dani: Very well. You have permission to embark.
*Mila leads the cadets onto the shuttle before Dani signals it to take off.*
I'll beam back in an hour. This won't take long.
*On the RSS Columbia, Quinton is resting since he figured out he was staying on the ship.*
Quinton: *Sighs* I wonder who the new company officer is..
Sally: I hear its an Admiral's daughter.. *As she lays on the bunk above him..*
*Quinton blinks*
Quinton: Oh great.... I think I know who it is...
Sally: Who?
Quinton: The Captain's daughter..
Sally: Wow.. but one question.. What is the history there?
Quinton: *grunts* I don't feel like talking about that overly tempered brat.
Sally: Ouch.. Hurt feelings?
Quinton: Not talking about it... *His tone is serious..*
*There's a chime at the door.*
Sally: Come..
*Quinton gets up and puts his uniform coat back on.*
*Mila steps in, looking at Quinton.*
Mila: I just came aboard. Figured I'd see how you were.
Quinton: Just fine actually.. *He is soon finished putting the uniform coat back on.. He looks like his father in everything but the eyes..* Seems I am going to be onboard this vessel for a while longer..
*OOC: I do have an idea considering Logan needs something to do.. Not to mention west.. *
*He storms out*
Sally: That is probably the most angry I have seen him..
*Mila sighs, shutting her eyes as she leans against the wall, before looking at Sally.*
Mila: Sorry, I don't think we've been introduced. Mila Allen.
Sally: Sally Farrow.. I remember you Mila..
Mila: Have we met?
Sally: Not really, I did meet your twin.
*Mila groans a little.*
Mila: Yeah, so had half of Starfleet Academy...
Sally: Perhaps.. but.. *She laughs with a little blush* No.. I won't torture you much.. Besides I am sure your different in a lot of ways.
Mila: Sometimes, I think I should be beatified for not having gone insane and killed him yet. *Smirks lightly.*
It's funny. He never mentioned you. To me or his girlfriend.
Sally: No.. It was a one night thing, besides.. No need to torture you with details.
Mila: Please don't. *She smiles, before a bulb goes of in her head.*. You were in the security class, right?
Sally: No. My sister was. She can't stand snakes.
Mila: Damn. And here I was hoping I might have found a sparring partner.
So, you and Quinton...?
Sally: No.. *She laughs.. as she hops down* I think he has a big enough monkey on his back..
Mila: Huh?
Sally: Quinton as much of a charming guy he can be.. Just not what I am looking for.
Mila: No, I meant the 'monkey-on-back' comment. He already has someone else?
Sally: No he doesn't... As a matter in fact he seems to just want to work.
Mila: Oh...
Okay, thanks. Nice meeting you.
*She walks out, sighing once the doors close before heading to the Bridge.*
*A couple hours pass before long and he is back to doing more work on the EPS regulators.. Quinton grunts as he pries the module out. *
Quinton: Keep telling them that these parts are not going to last them..
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*Jan tries to throw a haymaker.*
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Mila: Oh...
Okay, thanks. Nice meeting you.
*She walks out, sighing once the doors close before heading to the Bridge.*
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*Jan grunts as she locks up with Laura.*
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*She succeeds, Jan grunting as she tries to get free.*
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Laura: Give up.
*Jan grunts before tapping out.*
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Jan: It wouldn't have been fair.
Jess: You sure? Considering she has an extra decade of experience up on you and she's ex-special forces...
Jan: What?
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Jan: That's... Wierd...
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Jan: Huh, so you're like us?
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Jan: Cool.
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Jan: No. Why should you? We don't know each other.
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Jess: Attempted mugging.
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Sewell: everything we have worked for comes down to this.
He pulls out his padd and begins reading.
Graf: That is not rule number one... Nor do I appreciate the jape
*Wilson is poking his head through at the trinkets..*
Ebren: Just let him in..
*A couple hours pass before long and he is back to doing more work on the EPS regulators.. Quinton grunts as he pries the module out. *
Quinton: Keep telling them that these parts are not going to last them..
Jess: Y'know, you're lucky you've already had your nose busted, Laura, or you'd have another fight on your hands. *Smirks.*
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*Tara A sighs.*
Tara A: Fine. One hour.
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Mila: They should listen to you.
*She's standing behind him, smiling a little.*
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*She reaches under the ring and pulls one out, handing it to Laura.*
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