Star Trek Blood and Fire - Redemption Main Briefing Room
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				Title: <strong>Star Trek Blood and Fire - Redemption Main Briefing Room</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BlackStone</strong> on <strong>28-08-2017, 02:43:34</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img01.deviantart.net/296e/i/2016/364/c/a/uss_odyssey___observation_lounge_conference_room_by_bobye2-data6nw.jpg)</div> The officer's briefing room is located on Deck 1 and adjacent to the Bridge and the Captain's Ready room.&nbsp; Being the latest ship in the fleet, the briefing room has more features accompanying it than others of the <em>Norway</em> class, with the entire conference table being in fact one large interactive computer terminal with the same touch screen interface.&nbsp; Every person at the table would be able to pull up any command interface they have privileges too, as well as interface to any Starfleet and Federation database as needed for the mission.<br><br>It has been two standard days since launch from Earth Space Dock and whatever growing pains the ship had suffered since leaving.&nbsp; It is to be expected of any starship which had been laying in maintenance for an extended period of time.&nbsp; It was why all starships in the fleet had to be underway and not lie in dry dock.&nbsp; None of the growing pains were serious and it is more the perfectionist of the work ethic of the crew to see everything running as smooth and within expected parameters and tolerances.&nbsp; &nbsp;It is before the 0900 shift change the first official staff meeting is called for by Captain Soong, or as it was back in the days of ancient mariners, nine bells.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Star Trek Blood and Fire - Redemption Main Briefing Room</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orange Marmalade</strong> on <strong>28-08-2017, 10:04:44</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/9a/ac/13/9aac13acec7d0c12801da6ae61f4ab48.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Arik Soong<br><strong>Location:</strong> Briefing room<br><strong>Tagging/Mentioning:</strong> Command staff<br><strong>NSFW Warning:</strong> None<br><br>The last two days had been.... nice? Arik wasn't sure if that was the right word for it, but at least nothing major had gone wrong. There had been some small hiccups here or there but his crew had managed them with minimal disruptions and minimal handholding from him. It gave everyone just enough to do to keep them busy, and just enough to prove themselves and their competence, as well as the ship's. And the ship itself was truly a beauty, Arik was quite happy to have her as his first command. It was certainly a good bit better than a tiny research vessel assigned to some already established sector of space. It was weird to consider such things now, for such things to offer a feeling of excitement to him. But here they were, on fairly 'new' and quite capable ship. The shakedown was going well, and he was curious to see how the crew faired on their first real missions. <br><br>Now that most of the issues with the ship had been taken care of it was time to gather the crew together again, to get their insights about the ship and the crew and the issues they'd encountered so far, as well as fill them in on any news from Starfleet that he might have. Arik had arrived at the meeting room rather early, using the quiet time to enjoy the view while reviewing the previous night's shiplogs to get his own idea of how the crew was doing. Glancing over at the clock he saw that it would soon be time for the others to start arriving, and he was eager to see what they had to say.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Star Trek Blood and Fire - Redemption Main Briefing Room</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tackyhillbilly</strong> on <strong>29-08-2017, 08:08:18</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://vignette2.wikia.nocookie.net/memoryalpha/images/1/19/Evek.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20120915142130&amp;path-prefix=en)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Lt.Cdr. Un'lar Adaal<br><strong>Location:</strong> USS Redemption Bridge<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Captain Arik Soong, All others<br><strong>NSFW Warning:</strong><br><br>Un'lar arrived first, carrying a PADD with him, as well as a Cup of Red Leaf Tea. It had a set of joint exercises he was requesting... Security of course heavily involved in his plans (running quarantines), but Science (largely with the biological labs), as well as Engineering (disaster relief) were also involved. Some of it was simply the need for such drills. If any of the contingencies covered in the simulations came to pass, he couldn't have the teams unused to the Medical Protocols, and his staff unused to dealing with the other members of the crew as anything other than patients. On the Starbase, the Sickbay had largely operated as its own little world, controlled far more by Starfleet Medical then it was by the nominal commander. And to an extent, that had been fine. Sickbay in the Starbase was largely just a hospital, with little to do with the Stations 'larger mission' (insofar as it could be said to have any one 'larger mission.') That couldn't be the case on the Redemption. But there was more to it that. The crew had to get used to him giving them orders. Because if it came to pass there was a contagion on the vessel, he'd be the one making the choice of who got to live. Captain Soong commanded the Vessel, but the health of its crew was entrusted to Un'lar, and he intended to make good on that trust.<br><br>"Good morning Captain."<br><br>Un'lar placed his PADD on the table in front of him, taking a position midway at the table. The Captain was... odd, to Un'lar. An Android was difficult to fit into his world. Un'lar could no more help him in the event of any malady then he could the ships engines (actually, Un'lar had a better chance with the engines...). But at the same time... if the Captain was ill, he had the responsibility to remove him from command. But, he wasn't really capable of making the judgment calls needed. Perhaps he would have to petition Starfleet Medical for guidance. Or the Ship's Chief Engineering or Operations officer. That got a bit of smile. The vision of the rumors that question would start was suitably absurd. He took a sip of his tea to cover the expression.<br><br>"Glad to have returned to the vasty deeps? Service on Earth or on any of the worlds of the Federation has its attractions, but none of us went to the Academy to spend the rest of our lives..." Un'lar had to stop himself from adding, 'however long they might be...' "...in San Francisco."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Star Trek Blood and Fire - Redemption Main Briefing Room</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>zedarkpenguin</strong> on <strong>04-09-2017, 09:00:07</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/nKPLFGs.png)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Commander Marisa Ral'al<br><strong>Location:</strong> USS Redemption - Officer's Briefing Room<br><strong>Tagging/Mentioning:</strong><br><strong>NSFW Warning:</strong><br><br>She had spent a sorry sum of time on the bridge of the USS Redemption since their departure. Overlooking a great deal of minor fixes from their departure that had otherwise been almost picturesque. Of course when the arranged briefing came she was among the first to make her way across to the briefing room. Making a quiet stride as she moved across to take the chair to the right of the Captain's.<br><br>Over the few days she had been watchful of everyone as it were, learning what she could, given her placement as a First Officer was an odd enough situation as it was. She was a military commander, though perhaps it was to offset the Captain or the rest of the crew. They were diplomats, scientists, and explorers, though that had always given a bit of grief for the small woman.<br><br>Tapping at her chin as she looked across to the doctor, a mild curiosity crossed her mind regarding tasks that she had passed down to the various officers though there was plenty of time for that later. Sinking into the chair as she crossed her legs.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Star Trek Blood and Fire - Redemption Main Briefing Room</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EpikBliss</strong> on <strong>05-09-2017, 15:14:45</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/7a/72/2f/7a722f643230967ffdba115634b35e38--short-hairstyles-for-women-hairstyle-for-women.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Lt. Commander Maddie Fontaine<br><strong>Location:</strong> Deck 1, Officers Briefing Room<br><strong>Tagging/Mentioning:</strong> Command Officers<br><strong>NSFW Warning:</strong> <br><br>Maddie was the first of the redhead twins to enter the briefing room and the dark circles under her eyes bespoke of a lack of rest over the last twenty four hours. An ensign in engineering had overloaded a plasma conduit and nearly caused an emergency. Luckily she'd been in her office and saw the sparks fly allowing her to stop disaster. <br>It had only been two days since launch but none of the time passed without something to do. Be it a routine check or disaster aversion. Maddie didn't get mad, everyone made mistakes but she did educate her staff on discussing all planned mods with her. It was just that some crewmen still wanted to be the next star engineer. Maddie was slowly dispelling any notion of that but it took her from her bed the night before. <br><br>Smiling a greeting to the other officers in the room and nodding her respect to the Captain and first officer Maddie took a seat near the doctor. It wasn't Maddie who had been avoided deck 5. "Good morning, Doctor, Captain, Commander. I trust you are enjoying your time on the Redemption so far? I have to say she is as full of surprises as her crew!" <br><br><div align="center">~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~</div><br><div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/66/96/a2/6696a230725de65d472375d5eef5567d--haircolor-girl-crushes.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Lt. Commander Veyea Fontaine<br><strong>Location:</strong> Deck 1, Officer Briefing Room<br><strong>Tagging/Mentioning:</strong> Command Officers<br><strong>NSFW Warning:</strong><br><br>Veyea stood outside the briefing room having seen her sister go inside just a moment before. It wasn't Maddie that stalled her although the sisters hadn't really seen much of eachother since launch two days prior. Growing pains were a given and the Redemption was not short on such during their first 48 hours. With how quickly and efficiently the crew worked together in all sections the pains never lasted long. Indeed the largest issue she had come across in Operations were the constant replicator issues in Angels Rest. Other than those minor things the rest of her time had been spent simply checking in with her staff. <br>Kavash was ever hard at work and most of the time was already working on any issue she came to him about. It made Veyea feel much more secure knowing that she didn't have to micromanage her staff.&nbsp; Indeed they all seemed very keen on their jobs and that made things run smoothly on the Redemption in the way of Operations. <br><br>In two days she still had not made her way to med bay to see both the counselor and Doctor Un'lar Adaal. This was why she hesitated outside the officers briefing room and why her palms started to sweat. Taking a deep breath she steeled herself against her unease and strode into the room. Seeing her sister looking exhausted made her frown but Veyea said nothing as she nodded her greeting ti the room before sitting beside her sister. Veyea avoided looking at the doctor and instead busied herself opening operations logs from the night before on the section of screen in front of her. Veyea pointedly ignored her sister and the way Maddie watched her with a knowing look in her eyes.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Star Trek Blood and Fire - Redemption Main Briefing Room</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Captain Whitebread</strong> on <strong>07-09-2017, 03:22:52</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WdT2PCz-fdQ/Ux0r7YN2kuI/AAAAAAAABcA/eF2DAS43BWwt2tvx4Sja3XqgHCYwxQaSgCKgB/s1600/Tigran.png)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Lt Commander Rim Tibbetts<br><strong>Location:</strong> Deck 1, Officers Briefing Room<br><strong>Tagging/Mentioning:</strong> Command staff<br><strong>NSFW Warning:</strong><br><br>Tibbetts was smiling when he entered the briefing room, perhaps for the first time in something approaching thirty hours.&nbsp; He'd been chasing a ghost glitch in the sensor system through eleven decks and twenty stations before finally quarantining and removing the program responsible.&nbsp; It had been a chase that had both frustrated him in the elusiveness of the solution and left him elated with the trill of the hunt.&nbsp; <br><br>"My apologies," he said.&nbsp; "I was detained."&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Star Trek Blood and Fire - Redemption Main Briefing Room</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikangKaori</strong> on <strong>11-09-2017, 21:26:12</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/45/1b/dc/451bdcd030daeca003fd23945982e03c--star-trek-costumes-alien-costumes.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Counselor Geshinaa Nollad<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Briefing Room<br><strong>Mentioning:</strong> passing mentions on others<br><br><em>Late, late, late!</em> Oh dear, she really hadn't meant to take so long! Really, how was she suppose to know that the human security officer would detain her for so long? She was sure to leave a rather distasteful impression on the very first meeting... But if anything it would probably only fuel her very Orion image. Oops indeed. Perhaps she should work on a time table, that would certainly help. Or...just not take patients before large meetings.<br><br>With a bit of a frown, she righted her uniform and tried to fluff and perfect her hair. Glowing blushes on green complexions was difficult to hide, but other more standing out evidence could be maintained. Not that she had done anything wrong, beside lose track of time. And really she had expected a little shorter of a time frame with the security officer. Well, no matter. She would just have to bear the consequences. <br><br>Entering the Main Briefing room, she didn't really offer much of an excuse besides a winsome smile. Arms still up and hands busy with her hair, the counselor stuck herself to the corner of the room. Out of the way and with a bit of distance from the others. Of course there were a few professional things that had slipped her mind, but she remembered as soon as she laid eyes on Lt. Commander V. Fontaine. Ah yes. She wondered if the Doctor had spoken to the Captain on that certain...topic. He seemed the straight laced type to immediately cover such territory. Well, no matter, she could always just ask the Captain after the meeting. Standing with hands folded in front of her, the Orion muni smiled just was warmly and carefree as ever.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Star Trek Blood and Fire - Redemption Main Briefing Room</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orange Marmalade</strong> on <strong>14-09-2017, 08:17:23</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/9a/ac/13/9aac13acec7d0c12801da6ae61f4ab48.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Arik Soong<br><strong>Location:</strong> Briefing room<br><strong>Tagging/Mentioning:</strong> Command staff<br><strong>NSFW Warning:</strong> None<br><br>Arik sat, waiting for the staff to arrive, a little curious as to see what order they would arrive in, and which would come early and which late. It was the Doctor who came first and Arik gave him a nod as he arrived. "Good morning," he offered, "I do admit I am looking forward to being on a ship again. I have spent so much of my life in space that it felt strange being there again for so long."<br><br>Others arrived as they spoke and Arik greeted them each in turn as they came in and sat themselves. As the last two arrived, Arik gave a smile and a nod before looking towards Counselor Nollad. "Please, join us at the table," he said, "A Counselor's perspective is always useful, and given our upcoming mission it will probably be even more needed." Truly when dealing with so many different people and races it was nice to have someone who could sometimes help the Android understand the various emotional nuances that he still did not have a full grasp of.<br><br>"We have our orders from Starfleet," he said once they were all completely settled, "But before we get there, I wanted to touch base with you as a group. I would like to hear your thoughts on the ship and her crew so far, as well as any concerns or issues you may have. I had first thought to simply meet briefly with each of you alone, but then I figured that perhaps it would benefit us all to know how the other departments were each doing. I believe that the better we all understand each other the better the ship will run as a whole."<br><br>"I will say that from what I have observed that I am quite happy with our progress so far," he said, "I have analyzed data on the first days of each ship in the fleet and the issues we found were not outside the norm, and the speed at which we solved them was decidedly above average. So thank you to each of you and your respective departments for that."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Star Trek Blood and Fire - Redemption Main Briefing Room</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Viper</strong> on <strong>15-09-2017, 16:19:25</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://iv1.lisimg.com/image/8270959/681full-brina-murphy.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Liutenant Jade or Jade<br><strong>Location:</strong> Breifing room<br><strong>Tagging/Mentioning:</strong> Staff in the room<br><strong>Transition Info:</strong> Entered in soon after the captain, grumpy and silent with coffee.<br><strong>NSFW Warning:</strong> Normally explicit language<br><br><hr><br>Jade stumbled into the briefing room, her hair pulled up and make up on, her yellow Lieutenant shirt was slightly wrinkled as her heels clicked across the floor. Slumping into a chair with her back against the wall, she crossed her ankles and cupped her mug of hot coffee that held a hefty splash of alcohol, and scanned each person that walked in without a word. She hadn't much to say, she was only here because it was a mandatory meeting, but really, what could tactical be needed for two days into a mission. It was obsurd that she be required to attend, but nonetheless, she sat.<br><br><em>"I will say that from what I have observed that I am quite happy with our progress so far, I have analyzed data on the first days of each ship in the fleet and the issues we found were not outside the norm, and the speed at which we solved them was decidedly above average. So thank you to each of you and your respective departments for that."</em><br><br>A derisive snort came from Jade as she tipped the mug to her lips, once again recounting the redundancy of this meeting and couldn't help herself by adding a remark to his remarkable statement. <br><br>"Did you really expect anything less Cap? Its been two days for fucks sake. Is there a real reason to be here? Or are we just dicking around for the fun of it?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Star Trek Blood and Fire - Redemption Main Briefing Room</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tackyhillbilly</strong> on <strong>16-09-2017, 07:08:30</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://vignette2.wikia.nocookie.net/memoryalpha/images/1/19/Evek.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20120915142130&amp;path-prefix=en)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Lt.Cdr. Un'lar Adaal<br><strong>Location:</strong> USS Redemption Briefing Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Senior Staff<br><strong>NSFW Warning:</strong><br><br>Un'lar watched owlishly as each member of the senior staff filtered in, Veyea getting a hard look. It was clear Un'lar had not forgotten his statement on the bridge. However, as his eyes slid off her, it seemed he was content to remain quiet about it for the time being. As the Captain spoke, Un'lar nodded. It was standard briefing. Then Jade... Jade spoke up. Un'lar blinked in shock, as he looked at her, then to Arik. He blinked again, taking a sip from his tea, and then spoke up.<br><br>"Perhaps I should give a reason to this meeting then, Lieutenant. A few issues have cropped up. For one, I've had difficulty obtaining a few crew members compliance with their schedule for physicals. Any designated as in potential danger will be removed from duty, starting at 0800 tomorrow."<br><br>The list of those in danger of that was one, exactly.<br><br>"In addition, I have drafted up a series of drills. Disaster relief and recovery, and medical quarantines are subjects the academy sadly woefully underprepares us for. My medical team, and the security, science, and engineering teams will need to function as a single unit, rather than two separate organizations. As such, I will be asking for those departments assistance in joint drills."<br><br>His voice was serious as he spoke, in a clipped, professional tone. He looked about the table, passing out the PADDs to Rem, Jade, and Maddie, as well as one for Arik with everything on it. They had proposed subjects, and suggested lengths of drills, as well as places they would take place between each department and medical.<br><br>"While hopefully none of these situations arise, if they do, a few drills might mean the difference between lives saved or lost."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Star Trek Blood and Fire - Redemption Main Briefing Room</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Captain Whitebread</strong> on <strong>16-09-2017, 15:45:08</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WdT2PCz-fdQ/Ux0r7YN2kuI/AAAAAAAABcA/eF2DAS43BWwt2tvx4Sja3XqgHCYwxQaSgCKgB/s1600/Tigran.png)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Lt Commander Rim Tibbetts<br><strong>Location:</strong> Deck 1, Officers Briefing Room<br><strong>Tagging/Mentioning:</strong> Various Command staff<br><strong>NSFW Warning:</strong><br><br>Tibbetts nose was significantly more sensitive than that of the average human or even the exceptional human for that matter.&nbsp; Even with the distractions of the Orion counselor's lush hair and the first officer's delicate ears, he was able to to detect the smell of Jade's coffee.&nbsp; There were fumes coming from the chief of security's mug, indicating that there was something in it other than the usual inclusions.&nbsp; Tibbetts himself couldn't stand the flavour of coffee although he did enjoy the smell of it and Jade's coffee just smelled wrong.&nbsp; He was well aware that some people added alcohol to their coffee to make it more palatable,&nbsp; creating an odd mix of stimulant and depressant.&nbsp; There was a time and a place for that and the morning briefing wasn't the right time or the right place.<br><br>"There are also a number of small issues that need to be addressed, ones that should have been found during the shakedown cruise," he said.&nbsp; "Sensor station software issues, for example, creating sensor ghosts.&nbsp; I've submitted my report and recommendations to engineering so they can begin scanning other systems.&nbsp; There would also seem to be an issue with the replicators, because there is something wrong with your coffee."&nbsp; He tapped his nose before raising his tricorder.&nbsp; "It seems that your replicator is adding a small amount of a toxic organic compound to your beverage.&nbsp; I'd have thought your taste buds would have been selective enough to detect it but then again individual sensitivity may vary.&nbsp; If I were you, I'd avoid finishing that cup unless you want to end up in sick bay.&nbsp; It's a little early for that."<br><br><em>It's a little early for that.&nbsp; </em>&nbsp; A simple statement that could be taken so many ways.<br><br>He knew he was straddling a fine line there.&nbsp; She was on duty and to be intoxicating herself was ludicrous.&nbsp; &nbsp;Perhaps the alcohol had affected her judgement and that was why she was acting so belligerently.&nbsp; In any case, he wasn't going to sit there and announce that she was drinking alcohol on duty in a meeting of the senior officers but he wasn't going to just let it pass.&nbsp; If they didn't pick up on it on their own, he'd need to have a word with the doctor, the counselor and the captain.&nbsp; It certainly wouldn't do to have a drunken chief of security.&nbsp; She would, no doubt claim to be able to handle her alcohol.&nbsp; Most addicts would.&nbsp; He wasn't going to blow the whistle on her right away but he would, in time.&nbsp; She had a job to do and she couldn't do it to the best of her ability if <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Star Trek Blood and Fire - Redemption Main Briefing Room</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Viper</strong> on <strong>16-09-2017, 19:03:38</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://iv1.lisimg.com/image/8270959/681full-brina-murphy.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Lieutenant Jade or Jade<br><strong>Location:</strong> Briefing room<br><strong>Tagging/Mentioning:</strong> Staff in the room, Tibbetts and Adaal<br><strong>Transition Info:</strong> ---<br><strong>NSFW Warning:</strong> Normally explicit language<br><br><hr><br>Lieutenant Jade stood, her back straight as she straightened her shirt with one hand and then rigidly placed it behind her back in a soldiers stance as her coffee cup remained in the other hand. Stepping up to the table, directly next to Lieutenant Commander Tibbetts and across from Lieutenant Commander Adaal, she arched a regal brow as he scanned her mug, commenting on its abnormal contents. Looking to the captain, and then back to him, she offered him a cold smile. <br><br>"Lieutenant Commander, I do realize that we have yet to know each other very well, so I will say it plainly. Your tri-corder is indeed correct, but it detects the replicated flavor of my favorite type of alcohol. I feel as though I should state that Star Fleet mandates that no on duty personal can consume any drug that can affect their performance. However in the case of alcohol, it states that a personnel that is currently on assignment can only consume this particular drink during the first 24 hours of their 48 hour leave and can not return to work unless approved by medical. And I am clearly not on my 48 hour leave."<br><br>She placed it on the table in front of him said. "You are welcome to take it to testing if truly think I am unfit for duty. Sir." Turning back to Lieutenant Commander Andaal, she placed the hand that was once holding the mug behind her back with the other, and addressed his concerns.<br><br>"I agree with your assessment of Star Fleet Academy's ability to adequately prepare cadets as well as those not certified in Advanced Tactical and Survival techniques. I have extensive knowledge of both, as my credentials show, as well as field experience, I believe Lieutenant Commander Andaal and I should work together to create the most accurate simulations and protocols for such events that, hopefully, will never happen."<br><br>She looked to the Captain for confirmation before speaking further. The smirk had since died on her face and she was left with a stoic and cold expression that was not in her earlier disposition. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Star Trek Blood and Fire - Redemption Main Briefing Room</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EpikBliss</strong> on <strong>16-09-2017, 22:03:27</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/7a/72/2f/7a722f643230967ffdba115634b35e38--short-hairstyles-for-women-hairstyle-for-women.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Lt. Commander Maddie Fontaine<br><strong>Location:</strong> Deck 1, Officers Briefing Room<br><strong>Tagging/Mentioning:</strong> Command Officers<br><strong>NSFW Warning:</strong> <br><br>Maddie had yet to meet most of the commanding staff beyond the brief greeting she'd given the Captain before departure. Yet she'd always been able to read people very well, something which had egged her adoptive father to join Star Fleet Medical. Her lust for action had taken Maddie down a different path and the disregard for Star Fleet had put Maddies career in a place jam packed with action. It was a constant game of trying to keep the warp core stable. Simulations had taught Maddie the engine of a star ship simply wasn't meant to run on its own. The way something small could turn into disaster had most hands on Deck at all times. Never a dull moment but in the best of ways however two days of being on constant high alert with her new staff, learning who need to be where and what needed doing,&nbsp; had Maddie longing to talk to her father just for peace of mind. <br><br>Especially after witnessing the doctor and counselor both give her twin a pointed albeit brief glance. Maddie almost openly elbowed Veyea but instead opted for a sharp look at her sister as she lifted the PADD Lt.Cdr. Un'lar Adaal had slid to her. Looking over the procedures she nodded with a smile and would have replied if a very interesting exchange handy have begin between the CSO and Lt. Cdr Rim. Maddie had to bite her cheek and caught the glare from her sister which Maddie returned with a knowing brow arch that had Veyea look away. Maddie grinned watching the exchange,&nbsp; oh how she loved a feisty crew and the Redemption was not disappointing. Especially with the tasty Bajoran Maddie had set her sights upon which reminded Maddie her Liara would be in the holo deck getting all sweaty. <br><br>Clearing her throat she made a minor adjustment to the personnel in engineering on the PADD as two lieutenants had been moved security l. Maddie wasn't going to let two young Cardassian solders go to waste in engineering and had arranged the move for them. It had been on the it advice a conduit had been incorrectly serviced leading to an extra long shift their first day out. Two birds with one stone so to speak. "I made a minor correction to the personnel you had listed with medical capabilities in engineering but other than that I look forward to sharing these with my team, Doctor. It is important we are all prepared.." <br><br>Madison gave her sister a pointed look. She really just wanted to get on with the orders from Star Fleet so she could join Liara. However Maddie was going to pester her sister later on about not seeing the chief medical staff as shed promised. Not many people could lie to Maddie but her sister was one of them.&nbsp; <br><br><div align="center">~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~</div><br><div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/66/96/a2/6696a230725de65d472375d5eef5567d--haircolor-girl-crushes.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Lt. Commander Veyea Fontaine<br><strong>Location:</strong> Deck 1, Officer Briefing Room<br><strong>Tagging/Mentioning:</strong> Command Officers<br><strong>NSFW Warning:</strong><br><br>Veyea sat quiet as the room filled with command staff, finally seeing the CSO Lieutenant Jade in person was as breath taking as she had heard. The woman was a whirlwind and it made Veyea grim for a moment. When she saw her sodter look at the do tor Veyeas dislike of the veiled threat coming from the Doctor rose in her blue eyes making the redhead have to look away. Damn Star Fleet media and the Doctor for his threat..nay..promise but she'd brought it upon herself and as Maddie glared the redhead made herself as small as possible. Frowning she made a mental note to cure her 'father' for putting in the request that she be seen in the first place. Everything had been going well, the ship had a few glitches which were more annoying than anything. She enjoyed her quarters and her team worked like a hive mind seeming to know what was needed without more than a motion or glance at a panel. <br><br>It was the damned Doctor that had ruined everything the steady calm mood she'd cultivated torn asunder. Now she had no choice but to see the blasted medhead and talk about 'how she feels' with the lovely counselor. Trying not to huff she looked over the PADD as her sister did finding herself annoyed with the streak of respect and appreciation for Lt.Cdr. Un'lar Adaal.&nbsp; Simulations didn't prepare for squat, Veyea had seen it first hand. Panic is as panic does and while species whom simply deal well in stressful or frightening situations too many folded into panic.&nbsp; Even will trained officers of Star Fleet. It had been a push of a paniced offer which had forced Veyea against the conduit that exploded in her face lacerating her head with a long sheet of glass and mental. One that almost killed her let alone peeled her face away. If it hadn't have been for the efforts of her sister and the other four survivors of the Romulan ambush Veyea would have lost much more than her perfect complexion. <br><br>Still she'd had been poked proded, fixed up as they as they could manage without possible brain damage and seen by dozens of doctors and counselors. It wasn't that Veyea was unfit for duty it was simply that her adoptive father and in turn his powerful friends were overly concerned. It wasn't as of Veyea was mad..she just wasn't sleeping. Meditation worked. Really. Who needs sleep? <br>The room was tense when Veyea's mind came back into it and she noticed the stunning chief security officer was no longer grinning. Veyeas brows rose when he noticed the thick silence and her eyes shot daggers as Maddie when her sister had to gnaw her cheek. Her twin was feeling cheeky and that had always gotten them into trouble. Sighing she smiled and nodded to the Captain "It would seem our crew and ship have some links which need to be ironed out but I for one am interested in what Star Fleet asks of the Redemption. I was under the impression from pre flight briefing we were enroute to pick up a Diplomat. Has that changed then, Captain?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Star Trek Blood and Fire - Redemption Main Briefing Room</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikangKaori</strong> on <strong>18-09-2017, 05:00:20</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/45/1b/dc/451bdcd030daeca003fd23945982e03c--star-trek-costumes-alien-costumes.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Counselor Geshinaa Nollad<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Briefing Room<br><strong>Mentioning:</strong> passing mentions on others<br><br>Geshinaa smiled and gave a small bow of gratitude to the caption before taking a seat at the table. Beaming from the honor, she looked over and realized she certainly wasn't the last one in. The Chief Security Officer entered with an overly casual flop into a seat and a grumble of complaint. The Counselor seemed to perk in interest at this odd security officer commander. Most that she had seen had always been overly rigid and needing a hand at relaxation. This one had not a worry in the world as far as that was concerned. In fact she looked a bit unruly and overly casual for a meeting. But then again...it wasn't her place to judge now was it?<br><br>Blinking a bit and blushing as she spotted an untamed fluff spot on her volumously styled hair, she tried to descretely tame it with fingers and claw-like nails. This meeting seemed as though it would be short and sweet- Ah. Leave it to the Doctor to go against her presumptions... But he wasn't entirely wrong, though he was a bit stiff in his presentation, which could more than ruffle a few feathers. Glancing over at the rebellious crewmemeber of subtle question, Geshinaa tried to smile. It wavered a bit.<br><br>She was a bit hurt that her attempts to try to sway the human woman to see reason had backfired. She knew people who had avoided her for many reasons, but her hide never thickened to it. It made her feel like a little kid surrounded by others who sneered at her with disgust, as if she had a horrible disease. Old memories were deep scars. If anyone could understand, Geshinaa could. But how do you help someone you can't even get close enough to say a few words to? It would be extremely uncomfortable, but the human female may indeed have to be actually <em>foreced</em> to just sit in Geshinaa's office for an hour or two. Her fingers knotted a bit and she tried to smile, really she did.<br><br>Of course the distraction of Lt. Co. Rim Tibbetts and the fierce Chief Security Officer helped give her a moment to collect herself. Her first stationing on a ship this may be, but she would work her hardest to help the crew. Even those who didn't think they needed help. She could not afford to fail them. The Counselor shook her head a bit and smiled with a renewed strength.<br><br>"Now, now everyone," her voice was warm and soft, as soothing as a mother's gentle hug, "Let's not get too energetic on our first meeting." Laughing warmly, a warm sea of soothing treatment to the tense air, the Counselor looked over each person at the table. "Our faithful Cheif Security Officer would not have been selected for her position unless she were well and apt," she looked to Lt. Co. Rim, "And of course your many talents of observation are a great asset Commander, but I believe it is in the Doctor and the Captain's hands to decide on which drinks are best for the Cheif Officer's health. Though I am sure your kindness and attention is more than appreciated. It is good to know you are so readily looking out for your fellow crew members."<br><br>Her pitchless black eyes went to the Doctor and she raised a brow. "I find the idea of practice very useful Doctor, but it has only been very shortly that we've been aboard," she beamed with warmth as if to press sunshine into the Cardassian's very pores, "I believe there should be some time to allow everyone to adapt to their new stations. Perhaps a slow and steady induction of your practice drills would be better suited for their schedules, so as to keep them from becoming overly stressed."<br><br>"With of course the full attentions of our esteemed Chief Secuirty Officer and the Captain of course," she was humming with inducing tenderness in her smooth transitions between each crew member of high rank. This was no time for arguments or ill will to be born. Geshinaa would not seem them quarreling so soon. "Practice is important after all," the Counselor calmed, "It should always be second nature to move to keep oneself or others from harm, rather than be harmed in a moment's hesitation."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Star Trek Blood and Fire - Redemption Main Briefing Room</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BlackStone</strong> on <strong>18-09-2017, 05:10:38</strong>
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				There was the beep of the inter-ship communications grid followed by an Operations chief Petty Officer currently on duty in the bridge.&nbsp; His voice sounded professional if apologetic.<em><strong>Captain, sorry to disturb you but was have a priority hail from Deep Space Twelve.&nbsp; Captain Hernandez, Admiral Liu's chief of staff."</strong></em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Star Trek Blood and Fire - Redemption Main Briefing Room</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Captain Whitebread</strong> on <strong>18-09-2017, 21:37:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WdT2PCz-fdQ/Ux0r7YN2kuI/AAAAAAAABcA/eF2DAS43BWwt2tvx4Sja3XqgHCYwxQaSgCKgB/s1600/Tigran.png)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Lt Commander Rim Tibbetts<br><strong>Location:</strong> Deck 1, Officers Briefing Room<br><strong>Tagging/Mentioning:</strong> Various Command staff<br><strong>NSFW Warning:</strong><br><br>If Geshinaa thought they were getting energetic, she was going to be in for a rough ride on this trip.&nbsp; It barely qualified as even being heated.&nbsp; Tibbetts was about to reply to her but the hail from Deep Space 9 interrupted him.&nbsp; <br><br>He turned his attention back to the coffee.&nbsp; He wasn't going to call the security chief a liar in front of the command staff, especially when she didn't smell like one.&nbsp; He scanned the coffee again, pursed his lips (which made him look like he was tasting something sour) and turned the screen towards Jade.<br><br>It showed the elevated caffeine levels but also showed the traces of other organic compounds that shouldn't have been there, compounds that scanned like alcohol, although there were subtle differences.&nbsp; He'd need to consult the doctor to determine what affects they might have on the various phisiologies of the crew.&nbsp; They certainly looked like mild toxins but perhaps they might be non-addictive alcohol variants like synthohol.&nbsp; <br><br>"I'll need to look into this," he whispered in a soft purr as he leaned closer to Jade.&nbsp; "I'd hesitate to call it worthy of a security investigation but since a senior officer was affected...."&nbsp; He shrugged, huge furred shoulders mimicking the very human gesture.&nbsp; "I'll send you a copy of my report and we can go from there.&nbsp; If you feel that it warrants looking in to, we can co-ordinate with engineering to track down the anomaly.&nbsp; Which replicator did you use?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Star Trek Blood and Fire - Redemption Main Briefing Room</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orange Marmalade</strong> on <strong>19-09-2017, 06:25:28</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/9a/ac/13/9aac13acec7d0c12801da6ae61f4ab48.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Arik Soong<br><strong>Location:</strong> Briefing room<br><strong>Tagging/Mentioning:</strong> Command staff<br><strong>NSFW Warning:</strong> None<br><br>Arik looked up as his new Chief of Security stumbled in, looking like she just stumbled out of bed yet somehow with makeup done already. A slight frown touched Arik's face at her words, and he shook his head slightly as others piped up before he could respond and, instead, he waited for the others to finish trying to take over his meeting.<br><br>He watched then as Tibbetts and Jade went back and forth, with others chiming in as well, and, after some waiting, he eventually shook his head.<br><br>"Enough!" he said firmly, though not loudly.<br><br>Looking towards Tibbets and Jade, he eyed the coffee then looked back at them, "Worry about the coffee later."<br><br>A glance towards the Medical Officer was next, "I already gave reason to this meeting, Lt. Commander, when I said I would speak of our orders from Starfleet once I received updates from the senior staff. We can schedule drills - which are indeed important - separately."<br><br>Looking back at Lt. Jade again. "And that is 'Captain', not 'Cap'," he said, "This is not Angel's Rest, nor is it your quarters, and here you will address crew members properly as well as maintain a suitable vocabularly. You will also maintain a professional image and provide an example to your staff of said professionalism - including by wearing properly pressed and cleaned uniforms."<br><br>"Now, since there there are no further questions, I will move on with explaining our heading. Starfleet has-..." he began before being cut off by the Ops officer on the bridge with the hail.<br><br>Looking only slightly vexed, he sat back into his chair and paused a moment before replying.<br><br>"Thank you, Petty Officer" he said to the message, "Unless it is flagged confidential put it through to us here."<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Star Trek Blood and Fire - Redemption Main Briefing Room</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BlackStone</strong> on <strong>20-09-2017, 02:10:39</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://startrek-forever-rpg.wikidot.com/local--resized-images/captain-silas-hunter/hunter.jpg/small.jpg)</div>The image came on the main screen in the briefing room for all of the <em>Redemption</em> senior officers&nbsp; to see.&nbsp; &nbsp;On the screen was a man calling himself Captain Hernandez.&nbsp; He was a man no one knew about other than his current position as Admiral Lui's Chief of Staff.&nbsp; The image was obviously too way as Captain Hernandez eyes were darting about taking in the information on the officers preset before setting upon Captain Soong.&nbsp; &nbsp;When he spoke it was in a professional voice, but the man had the quality of voice he could have been reciting the dictionary and the others would glad listen to such an event if it ever occurred. <br><br><strong>"Good to see you steeling into your Command, Captain Soong.&nbsp; It might be needed.&nbsp; &nbsp;There have been a series of unfortunate events bringing us to the change in your orders.&nbsp; &nbsp;On the Kessok outpost of Delvine 5, talks there of trade have broken down and are on the brink of hostilities.&nbsp; In a rare display of wisdom, the Klingons have asked for arbitration.&nbsp; The Kessok seconded.&nbsp; We need to get someone there soon and this is where the <em>Redemption</em> comes into play.<br><br>Your ship is the only ship in the fleet with a full Diplomatic package designed into her.&nbsp; As such you are now being ordered to make all speed to Delvine 5.&nbsp; &nbsp;We know of your lack of an Evnoy for the ship, and as such the <em>Yeager</em> will be with you at Delvine 5 and transfer over to you Envoy Sakura Dubois.&nbsp; I know Ambassador Eric Fleming was supposed to hold the post, but he is delayed and unable to be present in the current time line.&nbsp; What few people we have on the ground believe conflict is immediate unless a third party intervenes, and does soon soon.&nbsp; We could not wait 3 weeks for Flemming, so Envoy Dubois was assigned.&nbsp; Her full service record is being transmitted to you and your First Officer.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>So mission parameters are clear as we can make them.&nbsp; Make all haste to Delvine 5, have the <em>Yeager</em> transfer to you Envoy Dubois, and they she decides from the Diplomatic Corp of people and equipment assigned to them how to set in as a mediator roll and all all costs prevent hostilities.&nbsp; Any questions?</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Star Trek Blood and Fire - Redemption Main Briefing Room</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Viper</strong> on <strong>20-09-2017, 16:02:58</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://iv1.lisimg.com/image/8270959/681full-brina-murphy.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Lieutenant Jade or Jade<br><strong>Location:</strong> Briefing room<br><strong>Tagging/Mentioning:</strong> Captain Soong and Captain Hernandez<br><strong>Transition Info:</strong> ---<br><strong>NSFW Warning:</strong> Normally explicit language<br><br><hr><br>"Aye Captain"<br><br>Jade said with a curt but respectful bow to her head as she received her reprimanding without complaint. Strange, she wasn't normally this flagrantly belligerent unless she was consuming...alcoho- glancing toward the cup, her thoughts were quickly realigned when the Captain fed the incoming transmission directly to their meeting. Listening to the debrief, her brow furrowed, tensions between Klingon and Kessok?, this could go wrong very quickly if not handled with care. <br><br>"Captain, if I may?" She asked, waiting for confirmation before continuing. "May I inquire as to what items of trade are and the rout in question?" She hoped that she was not the only one feeling a bit of apprehension about this particular skirmish, both races were not known for their forgiving nature and would quickly move to aggressive actions if both were not treated fairly with honor and respect.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Star Trek Blood and Fire - Redemption Main Briefing Room</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikangKaori</strong> on <strong>20-09-2017, 20:05:27</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/45/1b/dc/451bdcd030daeca003fd23945982e03c--star-trek-costumes-alien-costumes.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Counselor Geshinaa Nollad<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Briefing Room<br><strong>Mentioning:</strong> Others in the room<br><br>An inter-ship com from a petty officer quieted the room. Well, this was all getting off to...an <em>interesting</em> start. Subtle arguments and rebellious officers already. Now a hail from Deep Space.<br><br>The two who had been in the very undercurrents of an argument still looked a bit sour from it, but the Captain handled it wonderfully. Firm but not overbearing. Commanding but in a respectful manner. He enforced his position and rank without sounding arrogant or condescending. Highly admirable. And most people thought androids had no handle on emotions or subtle communications. The Captain was doing exceptionally, as expected.<br><br>An image came through on the screen, a Captain Hernandez as it were. Geshinaa smiled just was warmly and intrigued as ever. Charming fellow, wasn't he? Her smiled dimmed into a grim seriousness when he began his account. Kessoks and Klingons... and peace talks. Oh dear. A challenge right out the gate. Folding her hands on top of the table, she leaned forward, pitchless eyes focusing on the captain who commanded the screen. Klingons did not often choose diplomacy over forces of strength. Kessoks were a silicon-based race with no notable genders to decern one from the other, with past ties to Cardassians who had first discovered them in the late 2370s. Her eyes moved over to the Redemption's Captain. His predecessor had been the one to end the tensions between the Kessoks and Star Fleet.<br><br>And while Geshinaa knew a good bit more on Klingons, since there had been much to learn with such an interwoven Starfleet past with them, there wasn't much else she knew about the Kessoks. All of her information on them was a short one-page textbook learning of them. Thank goodness the ship had a full Diplomatic package designed into it.<br><br>So to Delvine 5 then, and to meet with the Yeager to rendezvous with Envoy Dubois.&nbsp; Looking to the Chief Security Officer, she tipped her clementine head a bit, curious as to the question asked and what the answer might be. Indeed. What might the Klingons and Kessok's be so delicately feuding over? It must be precious if the Klingons were hesitant enough to ask for diplomatic intervention. She peered intently at the man on the screen.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Star Trek Blood and Fire - Redemption Main Briefing Room</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BlackStone</strong> on <strong>20-09-2017, 23:48:07</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://startrek-forever-rpg.wikidot.com/local--resized-images/captain-silas-hunter/hunter.jpg/small.jpg)</div>Captain Hernandez seemed to either anticipated the question, or had the information at hand as his answer was quick enough.&nbsp; <strong>"The Kessok in an effort to improve relations with two of the members they share a border with, the Kligon and the Lyrians that is.&nbsp; The Kessok were offering both the basic technology as well as favorable deals on the material for their efficient warp drives, technology they have already shared and is be considered in the next generation of ships at Utopia Yards.&nbsp; Details are...sketchy...as to why talks have broken down so, but as far as Starfleet is aware there was nothing other of substance being discussed."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Star Trek Blood and Fire - Redemption Main Briefing Room</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orange Marmalade</strong> on <strong>23-09-2017, 12:18:14</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/9a/ac/13/9aac13acec7d0c12801da6ae61f4ab48.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Arik Soong<br><strong>Location:</strong> Briefing room<br><strong>Tagging/Mentioning:</strong> Command staff<br><strong>NSFW Warning:</strong> None<br><br>"Captain Hernandez," Arik said by way of greeting, giving the man a nod, "It is good to see you as well." He listened as the man spoke about the Kessok outpost, his positronic matrix quickly pulling up the information he knew of them, including some of the data his predecessor had entered into his starlogs when the species had been first encountered. It was Data who had done some of the initial translation work on their language, though the logs showed that it hadn't quite been entirely accurate given how quickly it had to be done.<br><br>It was curious atht he Kessoks and Klingons were fueding - these days it was more unusual than in the past for the Klingons to be starting wars with people, so perhaps it was some misunderstanding, either way, it could prove interesting, and it was quite important for them to get there before things broke out into actual war. Jade asked some pertinent questions and then went silent, something fairly unusual for her.<br><br>"The Kessok are a very curious species," Arik mused, half to himself, "Silicon based, an extremely rare thing to encounter, making them very different from nearly every other species we've interacted with. Our Diplomatic members will have their work cut out for them."<br><br>"It looks like we have our new orders," he said, glancing around the room, "Are there any other questions for Captain Hernandez before we get underway?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Star Trek Blood and Fire - Redemption Main Briefing Room</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EpikBliss</strong> on <strong>06-10-2017, 16:17:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/7a/72/2f/7a722f643230967ffdba115634b35e38--short-hairstyles-for-women-hairstyle-for-women.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Lt. Commander Maddie Fontaine<br><strong>Location:</strong> Deck 1, Officers Briefing Room<br><strong>Tagging/Mentioning:</strong> Command Officers<br><strong>NSFW Warning:</strong> <br>&nbsp; <br>As the crew listened to Captain Hernandezshe explain their new orders Madison was already going over the pre warp check in her mind and knew warp 9 would be required to meet the objectives on time. That meant she'd be busy in Engineering most of the day and it put a pang in her chest. Liara was training this early, and known the blond battled in the holo deck, no doubt glistening with sweat and humming with the euphoria of a good work out. The image made her mouth water but knowing her duties would give Maddie no time alone with her favorite Bajoran had her lips pursed. <br><br>As the image of Captain Hernandez left the view screen and Captain Soong dismissed the meeting Madison stood. With a sharp nod to her Captain she picked up the PADD the Doctor had given her. "I'll have us at warp nine in no time, Captain and we can really open our girl up. After I round up a few of my more senior team we will be well under way." <br><br><div align="center">~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~</div><br><div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/66/96/a2/6696a230725de65d472375d5eef5567d--haircolor-girl-crushes.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Lt. Commander Veyea Fontaine<br><strong>Location:</strong> Deck 1, Officer Briefing Room<br><strong>Tagging/Mentioning:</strong> Command Officers<br><strong>NSFW Warning:</strong><br><br><br>Veyea had been trying to hide her growing discomfort and when she heard of a new Envoy being brought on board that discomfort grew. Not because of the new orders but because the meeting was drawing to a close and she'd seen first had her Captain take command. There was only a matter of time before the Doctor had her brought before the Captain. Then she'd experience that sharp command no doubt. Who would have thought she'd be pinned with disobeying orders so soon. Damn Star Fleet Medical, Damn Julian for making her a subject. Veyea was perhaps uneasy in space, but duty came first and that duty wasn't to Med Bay. It was to make sure the Redemption's systems were running smoothly. Veyea had been doing so for the past few days and found a comfortable rhythm with her team. Since Teel was so well educated and had experience in his post, she had little to worry about when it came to The Redemption. All that had Veyea's mind racing with worry, was the Doctors unveiled threat. <br><br>As the viewer closed and Maddie stood so too did Veyea and the twin almost grabbed her sisters hand as Maddie left the briefing room. Feeling much more alone that she was and hating that she felt anything at all Veyea gave a stiff nod. "Captain. If I may, I will meet the new Envoy when they arrive, since Operations is so far running smoothly. Of course during warp I and my team will be vigilant." <br><br>Veyea would go to med bay after the Envoy had been safely transported on board. That Veyea didn't add before taking her leave from the Briefing room. Fled. Before she fled the Briefing Room. <br><br>
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