Operations Control

"Docking cleared fighter, you may enter".

"Lets get to it then people! Those working on the Windsor, report to Engineering Deck, to the docking bays. Those with nothing else to do, tell me, and we will find something".

=A= Captain Brodie to Ops =A=

[Vincent Garhart]

"Admiral Ransom as been abducted.  I am in command of this division until he returns and need to speak with him asap..  

**Pauses for a moment. **

Please"

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Hobson took a seat after speaking with the Intelligence Officer and examined the information sent to him.
"A course is simple. Get some rough outline of any cloaked or shrouded ship in our area and send this projection on a collision course. That is my opinion without a briefing on the situation. Which I assume will never happen".

[Vincent Garhart]

Off: I am still here, just busy weekend.

[Brian Higgins]

*About an hour later Brian Returns to Operations deck and goes about his business until Ransom has some time*

OOC**Brian will fade off until ransom isnt so busy lol

[Andros]

*5 minutes after Garhart enters, Andros and his knights starts to give off a feeling that something is terribly wrong, Something very bad is about to happen*

[Andros]

*looks around as if lost in a trance*

I suppose you wouldnt know what Trilirium is I suppose.  Where I come from theres huge deposits of it.  I would have thought there were more deposits here.  Hmmmmm.  What light metal do you have that is hard as a rock and light as a feather, that can somehow be compared to mithril ?,

[Frank Gordon]

"Very well, I would like to speak to your Councellor first. I will go to his office and speak to him now."

Hobson stood.
"I think I have seen enough, I will be in my office, gentlemen".

[Dean Starwind]

*Dean follows Tom into his office*

[mwnesbitt90]

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[Chris Newberry]

Incoming Real Time channel.

"This is Trojan to Frontier Station. Requesting help. Fleet Admiral. You know who I am. Call off your fighter patrols."

[Richard Ransom]

*****Fighter Alpha-One*********

*Richard Press Ship to Ship Communcation*

==^== Alpha-One to Beta Sqaudren Jump to Warp and Head for Dantor Drop out of Warp 15,000 Km outside the Solor System Alpha-One Out==^==


Computer Engage Warp Engines and lay in a course for Dantor

*Then the Fighter Squadren Jumped to Warp for Dantor*
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[Richard Ransom]

*Ransom Entered Ops with a Few Padds in his Hand walks over to Lt.Commander White and Ensign Tulak*

Commander White, Welcome to Frontier  and soon your Going to Command the Fighter Group on the Windsor in this  Padd Iam giving you is my Personal Order for the Quarter Master to Give you the Fighters you Need and you will pick the Fighter Classes yourself.*Hands Padd to White*

*turns to the New Medical Officer*

Doctor, Welcome to Frontier and do'nt worry this is your first assignment in Deep Space you will learn Lots also in the Padd Iam Giving you is the Personal Order to the Quater Master to Release the Medical Supplies  to the Windsor *Hands Padd to the Doctor*

*turns and heads over to Tom*

Well, Iam going to Be heading for the DSA to get some things in order and I will return for the Commisioning of the Windsor  you can handle everthing until Iam Back.

*heads down to the Docking Bay*

*45 Minites Later*


==^== This is the Delta Flyer  Kirk to Ops prmission to Launch==^==

==^==Launch Granted, And God Speed Sir==^==
*Then the Delta Flyer left Dock and Jumped to Warp*