Life Long and Prosper.
Excuse me, Sir!
It is here we take classes? That´s what Admiral Ramson ordered me to do!

Greetings.
Admiral Ramson sent me to take classes here as a Fist Year Cadet.

"I´ve already read and I´m ready to proceed." - states FredCesa, with a emotionless and mild voice.

FredCesa reporting for duty as Science Officer.
I´m born in a Vulcan Colony in Br'azi-lll.
Waiting orders, sir!

The vulcan, turning its head - just to be polite and to do not express what would be, in human terms, a little awareness - says:
"The computer is showing a warm signalling both unknown conditions"- and adds"...that I wouldn´t say of simple nature, Sir"

"The last Level 5 diagnostic detected a small leak of energy and now... this leak is increasing"

"This leak obviously is slowing us down to this warp level of 8.8"

After, in vulcan terms, would be described as a wise wait, but it took a human blink of eyes FredCesa continued:

"To provide an increase on the warp level, I´ll change the energy path to another circuit and I´ll order the computer to a deeper level diagnostic routine"

Typing on the computer console, FredCesa changed the path of energy and the people present saw the warming being turned-off in the computer display.

"Starting Level 4 diagnostic" - mumbles Fredcesa.

The warm female voice of the computer confirmed the order: "Level 4 Diagnostic ordered. Seeking parameters for warp engines... Found and Started!"

The Level 4 Diagnostic finished and again, that voice was heard thru the room:

"Unknown leak of energy on Sector 23, Deck 30. Sugest inspection"

FredCesa turns again, this time with a full moviment to Cmd Marotek, and asks

"What now, Sir? May I ask for an in-site inspection?"

The young newcomwer, Lt. Fredcesa, following the vulcan tradition, replies with in a-near-zero-degree emotion:
-Absolutely, Sir. First, I´ll try thru the computer a fast check on depletors and the anti-matter conveyor; that will supply me data to analyse whats going on..."
Again, with controlled hurry, FredCesa types several keystrokes on the closest computer terminal available.

"Some security fail-safes are not fully available to me.I guess the computer was not advised of my new rank on this ship...Nevertheless, I´ll warm she!"

The computer start to check the depletors and the anti-matter conveyor,  when, sudenly, a small warm in the display advise catches FredCesa attention.

"Commander"- he says - " I´ve found what´s happening with the engines!"

The silence was louder than any sound that could be emitted in that room.

Perhaps, aware of the danger, no one repplied to FredCesa; the experienced crew had passed in the past thru several hazardous situations and an observer would realize that those people wished to test FredCesa´s courage, more than to show a bit of fear.

At this point, it is importatnt to remind that humans are not fully aware of a vulcan mind logical decision processing; as vulcans are fully logical beings, feelings like fear, courage, anger and hope are meaningless, since those "emotions" are combinated responses from the human heart ant past memories.

FredCesa was aware of all that; his Space Academy´s exams degrees would show a exceptional, yet logical, discipline in front of a unknown -and-possibly-hazardous situation.

Again, to clarify if he was going to face danger alone or not, he stated:

- Should I take it as a test or a group´s work? I ´won´t wait any longer.

His voice was heard with no shadow of emotion, wish would turn is phrase into an expression : "... any longer!!"

FredCesa, turning to his peers asks aloud:

-Who volunteers to follow me in this inspection?

I´ve received this message from Adm. Vorak, while I as at Avalon Starbase:
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Mr/Ms Fredcesa, an engineering Assisant place is available on the USS Skytoucher . You would be given the rank of Lieutenant and report in, in the related topic.
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So, honored, I do accept the rank of Lieutenant and I´ll keep waiting for my Captains´s orders.
I´m a vulcan male, born in a Vulcan colony, B'razi-ll; I post-graduted in telecommunication´s electronic engineering.

Greetings!
Fredcesa reporting for duty and wishing to be assigned.

Engineering
Vulcan