<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/atnkNxq.png)</div><strong><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Name</strong></span>:Riak of Th'Assum (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=329997.msg15764119#msg15764119)</strong><br/><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Location</strong></span>: Bridge<br/><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Content</strong></span>: Flexing navigational muscles<br/><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Tag | Mention</strong></span>: Bridge crew, commander H'Raal, Winn<br/><br/><hr/><br/>"Aye, Capn'." The andorian's antennae fidgeting from one way to another as his brains are working overtime. Not only is he relying on the computer offer him quickly calculated possible escape routes, but he is doing a biological double-take on each of them to analyze the probabilities by his war-trained gut feeling. Minute changes to the calculations that make sense, rubber stamping the ones he liked from the get-go. and finally, abandoning all the ones that looked too easy, too obvious. If anything he's learned from fighting the dominion, those were always traps, always. A silent mine, a predetermined concentrated firing zone...<br/><br/>Not that his antennae were ignoring the bridge either. But it takes until he hasthe full half a dozen confirmed and likely vectors of flight that he begins to ease up again, taking more time to analyze others, and letting the conversation of the bridge filter through. And with new intel coming in, he's having to readjust some routes. "Bajoran, eh? I assume you were part of the resistance before joining starfleet?"<br/><br/>To the betazoid, his anxiety turns into confidence with each new way of escape presenting itself to the Andorian. He's even harboring thoughts of actually winning this encounter. He may just be a tad overconfident when it comes to their technological advantage. Even at his worst levels of anxiety, Riak is up for the fight. The only reason he's even plotting the escape routes, is because that's the federation training, and modus operandi. Escape if can, fight if can't. Once the half-dozen routes are done, he'll begin to analyze ideal evasive maneuvers, to give the photon torpedoes the best firing angles, how to tilt the ship to give the least silhouette towards the enemy.<br/><br/>"Half-dozen routes calculated, commander."<br/>