*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..
Mila: They should listen to you.
*She's standing behind him, smiling a little.*
Quinton: What is it Ensign..
*He manages to get the module out revealing the poor quality of the module..*
Quinton: This is why you don't buy from Orion vendors in bulk.. You more or less get junk.
*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..
Mila: They should listen to you.
*She's standing behind him, smiling a little.*
Quinton: What is it Ensign..
*He manages to get the module out revealing the poor quality of the module..*
Quinton: This is why you don't buy from Orion vendors in bulk.. You more or less get junk.
U. Fury makes his way to the carrier where the small crew is already prepping the ship for launch.
Helm: sir all systems check we are ready to go on your command.
U.Fury: good open hangar doors and takes us up to a standard orbit.
Up above the doors open up as the ships systems come to life and her engines fire up. Commands can be heard going from station to station as Fury stands in the center of the bridge.
Helm: all systems stable we have cleared hangar doors.
U.Fury: good seal them back up and take us to a standard orbit, Once we achieve that run a complete check of all defense and weapon systems. I dont want to get in a fight but ill be damned if im going out there unprepaired.
" Now the gate has been unlatched headstones pushed aside; corpses shift and offer room ,a fate you must abide."
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Susan: Okay. Sounds like fun.
Tara A: How do you mean?
*S.S. Tora Ziyal.*
Karen: Yeah.
Tara: Keep in mind, the students here train a lot harder in how to fight than you do.
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Susan: I'm sure they can't be that good.
Tara A: It isn't fixed. Depends on how many turn up on the night.
*S.S. Tora Ziyal.*
Tara: Then you should be fine. *Smirks.*
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Susan: You should have more confidence in us.
Tara A: There isn't a single winner. It's not a tournament. It's a series of matches anyone can take part in.
*S.S. Tora Ziyal.*
Tara: There's confidence and then there's overconfidence.
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Laura: Ohhhh. SOrry I misunderstood.
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Susan: It sounds like you have no confidence in us.
Tara: "The Gods said I was the wisest of all the Greeks, because I alone knew that I knew nothing."
Karen: See what you've done? She's going zen on us now!
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Graf: I knew there was someone here with sense..
*Wilson is already combing through... with a tiny little change purse out..*
Ebren: See no harm done at all.
Quinton: What is it Ensign..
*He manages to get the module out revealing the poor quality of the module..*
Quinton: This is why you don't buy from Orion vendors in bulk.. You more or less get junk.
Mila: I wanted to talk to you.
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Tara: A) I never said you can't win. B ) Even if I had, tomorrow will be your opportunity to prove me wrong, won't it?
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U.Fury: get you and your team settled in. I have some rums to make of prospects for our elite team.
Helm: sir all systems check we are ready to go on your command.
U.Fury: good open hangar doors and takes us up to a standard orbit.
Up above the doors open up as the ships systems come to life and her engines fire up. Commands can be heard going from station to station as Fury stands in the center of the bridge.
Helm: all systems stable we have cleared hangar doors.
U.Fury: good seal them back up and take us to a standard orbit, Once we achieve that run a complete check of all defense and weapon systems. I dont want to get in a fight but ill be damned if im going out there unprepaired.
Officed: all systems are green sir.
U.Fury: good. Activate cloaking device. Time for us to disappear.
As the ship leaves orbit it cloaks vanishing frok sight and sensors.
U.Fury: alright people let's start working for a living.
He heads to a console and starts reading a list of potential people to look for.
Karen: In the meantime, you up for a little grappling training?
*OOC: I'm assuming they've looked around the school at this point.*
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ooc: Sure I guess.
Emma: Maybe you two ought to have dinner first? Tara's suckered Luke into cooking tonight.
Tara: I bet that he couldn't get grav-sled 4 back online before the end of the day. He lost.
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*30 minutes later, they're sat down for dinner, Emma looking at Karen and Susan.*
Emma: So, who won?
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*M Samana is eating her food busily*
Karen: She got lucky.
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M Samana: Sure she did.
Susan: I won fair and square.
Karen: Never said you didn't. You still got lucky. *Smirks.*
Tara: Must take after her mother. *Smirks at Emma.*
Emma: I'm sorry, I seem to remember beating you pretty consistently when we were kids.
Tara: Luck.
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* M Samana and Susan laugh*
M Samana: Hey I beat both of you a few times too.
Emma: Yeah, and yet I've been the one teaching our daughter most of what she knows about fighting.
Tara: And luck.
Emma: Shut it.
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