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-Captain Zane, Commanding Officer, USS FEYNMAN<br> | -Captain Zane, Commanding Officer, USS FEYNMAN<br> | ||
-Commander Horatio Sinclair, Fleet Intelligence Officer, BLUE FLEET<br> | -Commander Horatio Sinclair, Fleet Intelligence Officer, BLUE FLEET<br> | ||
<h3 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">USS FEYNMAN: You Asked For Reactions...</h3> | |||
<h4 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">by Kristen Gant 1-28-1997</h4> | |||
Stardate: 90128.0257 | |||
Scene: Holodeck | |||
>Maril looked up. "Yes, sir, I have. I respectfully refuse transfer, | |||
sirs." | |||
Krysa couldn't help but smile at Onta's refusal of the transfer. No | |||
transfers. They all would stay together. She was relieved. They thought of | |||
trying to break in a new XO was not pleasant. They Feynman had a | |||
combination that worked and to change that could ruin it. | |||
Krysa could tell he wasn't completely sure he'd made the right choice, and | |||
she understood. It took a brave man to turn down what might be the | |||
opportunity of a lifetime. But she knew he'd made the right choice for both | |||
himself and for the entire crew, just as both she and Koreth had. | |||
>"Your CO was hoping you three would choose this path. If it were not for | |||
pressure from above I would be the last one to suggest breaking up a | |||
winning hand." | |||
Krysa turned to look at Zane who was indeed grinning like the cat who'd | |||
caught the mouse. The grin definitely suited him better then the somber | |||
frown he'd worn when the idea of transfers was first placed on the table. | |||
*** | |||
>"Hrrmf, as I said, unless he leaves the ship you are at the top now. I'll | |||
allow a few moments for all of you to congratulate the honored officers | |||
whilst I set up for the briefing. Could somebody release the holodeck | |||
lockout so I may do so?" | |||
Krysa moved to congratulate her friends, and to admire their shining | |||
medals. Meleah accepted the congratulations with her usual unemotional | |||
charm, which Krysa thought was very becoming of the android. | |||
Koreth was beaming over his. She grinned, for he definitely deserved it | |||
with all those extra hours he put in while everyone else was on shore leave | |||
.. or in the Wall, she couldn't help but think sheepishly. But now the | |||
Lieutenant had proof of his hard work. | |||
>"Uh Mr. Koreth I'm not quite finished with you yet." He gestured towards | |||
the dais. "And Lt. Jenn if you wouldn't mind." | |||
>Both officers stood and moved over to the captain. "Unfortunately things | |||
are rushed so we can't stand on much ceremony." He moved to a position | |||
where he could face both of them. "As with Commander Maril's promotion | |||
these have been a long time in coming." Silently he pinned a half pip on | |||
each officer's collar. "You are both hereby promoted to the rank of | |||
Lieutenant Commander with all the rights, responsibilities and privileges | |||
therein. Congratulations to both of you." | |||
"Thank you, Captain," Krysa said with a smile. It was better then she could | |||
have hoped for. A promotion, plus being able to stay on the FEYNMAN with | |||
officers who were quickly becoming indispensable to her emotional | |||
well-being. Of course she knew the day would come when she might lose one | |||
or even all, but for the time being .. that wasn't important. | |||
>As the officers returned to their seats and the admiral moved to join | |||
them, the necessary orders fed into the computer, Zane chuckled lightly. | |||
"Well now this ship is really 'overweight' I suggest we all keep a low | |||
profile or the next transfers might not be optional." | |||
Krysa grimaced at the thought, but quickly put it out of her mind, as she | |||
prepared to listen to the Admiral's mission. | |||
Regards, | |||
Lt.Cmdr. Krysa Jenn | |||
OPS/2O, USS FEYNMAN | |||
*** | |||
NRPG: There's some reactions :} Now Andy, I don't want to see you again | |||
until you've done *everything* your wife asks of you!! Gotta stick up for | |||
the wife in this one .. | |||
Kristen | |||
-- | |||
Kristen & Scott Gant | |||
http://homepage.interaccess.com/~sgant/gant.htm | |||
<h3 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">USS FEYNMAN: React Or Not To React...</h3> | |||
<h4 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">by Jason Bostjancic 1-28-1997</h4> | |||
SD: 90128 | |||
MD: 1.1230 | |||
Scene: Holodeck | |||
The Zefram Cochrane Medal of Merit in Engineering... Tarrant was in a | |||
slight daze. The thoughts of turning down the promotion from the admiral | |||
only minutes ago were temporarily washed away. He took the award without | |||
a sound. Many years ago his father, Dor'al, had received a variation of | |||
the same honor. Tarrant wondered if his father would call....<br> | |||
<br> | |||
<I> | |||
"Good." Zane replied with smile. "Uh Mr. Koreth I'm not quite | |||
finished with you yet." He gestured towards the dais. "And Lt. Jenn if | |||
you wouldn't mind." | |||
Both officers stood and moved over to the captain. "Unfortunately | |||
things are rushed so we can't stand on much ceremony." He moved to a | |||
position where he could face both of them. "As with Commander Maril's | |||
promotion these have been a long time in coming." Silently he pinned a | |||
half pip on each officer's collar. "You are both hereby promoted to | |||
the rank of Lieutenant Commander with all the rights, | |||
responsibilities and privileges therein. Congratulations to both of you."<br> | |||
<br> | |||
</I> | |||
If he was in a daze before, as was rare for the CEO, he was | |||
now completely floored. His mouth remained slightly open and no sound | |||
would come... | |||
<NRPG> | |||
Wow: I really like this last group of messages... :) | |||
Guess since I'm staing with a promotion, I'll have to upgrade | |||
the Captains chair to a DX version <G> And don't anyone | |||
take advantage of Tarrant while he's in this state, he might | |||
come after you should the shock ever wear off. | |||
Respectfully,<br> | |||
Jason<br> | |||
Commander Tirrin Vorak - XO - USS BURKE<br> | |||
Lieutenant Tarrant L. Koreth - CEO - USS FEYNMAN<br> | |||
Potest esse nur unus<br> | |||
<h3 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">USS FEYNMAN: Congratulations to Everyone</h3> | <h3 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">USS FEYNMAN: Congratulations to Everyone</h3> | ||
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table to listen to their next | table to listen to their next | ||
mission. | mission. | ||
The sun has met the sea,<br> | The sun has met the sea,<br> | ||
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occurred before or after | occurred before or after | ||
yours. | yours. | ||
