<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/atnkNxq.png)</div><strong>Riak of Th'Assum (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=329997.msg15764119#msg15764119)</strong><br/><strong> Conference Room </strong><br/><strong>Heading to the Senior Staff Meeting </strong><br/><strong>Tag | Mention: </strong>Open<br/><hr/><br/>Riak has taken his seat at the helm, relieving the temporary helm from duty and readjusting his seat to the specifications required by the tall andorian frame. His attention on the console while plotting courses for the two separate locations when they drop out of warp and the new data begins to pour in. To be frank, that wasn't his concern, until captain Galven gives out new commands, causing him to readjust his attention, and the two antennae climb to give more details of situation to the blue boy's brains.<br/><br/>Helm reacts quickly to the order itself. "Full impulse, direct course for target planet set." Okay, time to start preparing for approach, his attention divided between the data and the course. "Did they get bombed by Dominion while we weren't looking?" That definitely wasn't Borg style either.<br/><br/>Once gotten closer, and he adjusts for a low orbit, he can start paying more attention to the data. "Standard low Orbit acquired, holding at 250 kilometres above surface. He wanted to be lower, skirting the higher levels of planetary atmosphere, as he wanted to do a low altitude test run since Intrepid is designed for landings and atmospheric maneuvering, so being in so low wasn't going to be an issue. But he also didn't really feel like interpreting the captain's orders to the letter quite yet.<br/><br/>"They are still at war? You'd think they'd have quit the war and hidden after this level of devastation. Not everyone can be andorian."