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Scene:Main Briefing, Castle library<br> | |||
Timeframe: After all are present.<br> | |||
"I'd like to be underway in 2 hours so I suggest we get right too | |||
it. As you have seen from the mission overview that was forwarded to all | |||
of you we have been given a mission which is just as mysterious as our | |||
last. I hope it will remain an exploration mission but being so close to | |||
the Kzinti border, a possible treaty or not, I am concerned. If attack | |||
we will most likely be severely outgunned. However, they've never gone | |||
up agianst the FEYNMAN...." | |||
Zane was interrupted by the pounding of the door. The room grew | |||
silent as the assembled officers looked at each other in surprise. All | |||
the senior staff were accounted for so who could be at the door? The | |||
answer arrived several seconds later. | |||
A large man dressed in black rushed into the room. He was soaked | |||
from head to foot, his long hair caked against his face. He gave a | |||
polite nod to the group and turned to face the buffet. Picking up a loaf | |||
of bread he shoved as much as he could of it into his mouth and | |||
turned his head quickly to rip the portion off. Chewing | |||
furiously he reached for a carafe of wine and greedily drank it in to | |||
help wash down the bread. Satisfied he turned to face the bewildered | |||
group. | |||
He pulled a scroll from his leather pouch, unraveled it and began | |||
to read... | |||
"Hear one. Hear all. By order of his esteemed magnificence, | |||
emperor of all the holodeck, commander of too much time... and by the | |||
agreement of his peers...it is an honour and privilege to announce that | |||
you Ensign Fobok and you Ensign Jerran Terrel, in recognition of your | |||
devotion to duty, your professionalism and your selflessness are | |||
promoted to the much distinguished rank of Lieutenant junior grade with | |||
all the rights and privileges that go with it." | |||
Returning the scroll to his pouch the messenger pulled two small | |||
black boxes from his inside pocket and placed them, Fleet Insignia up, | |||
in front of the two newly promoted officers. With a dramatic bow to both | |||
he turned, bowed to the group, grabbed his hat from where he had thrown | |||
it on the buffet and raced from the room, on his way to the next | |||
delivery. | |||
"Congratulations gentlemen, well deserved." Zane paused to let | |||
the group settle down from the excitement. "Now that the festivities are | |||
over lets get down to business. He turned to hear the officer's report. | |||
<<<NRPG>>><br> | |||
Okay I know the speech was corny but hey, it was off the top of my head. | |||
Feel free to have a conclusion post to the party. I'm interested to see | |||
how our Romeo's are making out. :D | |||
Post yourself arriving to the meeting and then a rundown of your | |||
department's status as well as any questions or observations you have | |||
over the mission info presented by Admiral Nicholas to Zane. If any of you | |||
don't have a copy of that post let me know and I'll forward one. | |||
Since we'll be in the area we may run into a few stray cats<G>. A good | |||
description of the Kzinti race is on the web-page. Having said that I | |||
want you to know I am not pushing for any contact with them, we play as | |||
we go...but since we are in home space and they are our unfriendly | |||
neighbours you may want to read up on them. And as my character, Nigel | |||
Brock, who fought in the last attack can attest to they are quite ruthless.... | |||
Andrew: If you do get time feel free to post Paxwax at the party. I | |||
wanted to make sure you had a chance but I also wanted to get the ball | |||
rolling. | |||
Joseph: Miranda Class!??! They are so ungainly they make a Klingon Bird | |||
of Prey look good (Well, almost!) 😄 | |||
respectfully submitted, | |||
CMDR. Zane | |||
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==== LT.Tarsa Rogers CEO USS TESLA ==== | |||
==== CMDR. Zane COMMANDING USS FEYNMAN ==== | |||
==== LT.CMDR Nigel Brock ALB INSTRUCTOR HOLODECK 18 ==== | |||
========================================================================== | |||
==== Andy Catterick St. Catharines, Ontario ==== | |||
==== acatteri@freenet.npiec.on.ca Canada ==== | |||
========================================================================== | |||
</pre> | |||
