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Started by Vincent Garhart, January 09, 2006, 04:53:48 PM

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Richard Ransom

Lieutennet:Aye Sir, he just when to his Quaters he just returned from a Long Mission with the Windsor.
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Name:Richard Ransom
Rank: Captain
Postion:Pending

Richard Ransom

ooc:Brodie, go to my Office and post there
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Name:Richard Ransom
Rank: Captain
Postion:Pending

=A= Hobson to Frontier. I have a makeshift communications setup. Here is ths situation: These are droids, I am very sure they are connected with the Chronasians. They profess to be our friends, and with the intentions of saving the galaxy, the typical. They have done something with Gordon, something with his mind so I gather. We talked with one of them, when it was clear we would not accept the littered help, we were hit with a weapon, with the things implication that we might not be returned at all. I will not be able to contact you again, I have a general idea that we are going to be harmed. They must not be allowed to return to Frontier Station. Fire at thier ship if it is seen, destroy it. We will find a way, or go with it =A=

Vincent Garhart

Garhart turns to one of the ensigns in ops.

"Ensign Mitchel see to the ambassadors ever need."

Mitchel: Aye sir, Ambassador, how may I serve you?
Vincent Garhart
Lt. General

Frank Gordon

Gordon looks from the monitor.
"The report is sent, it was a long one. Everything said is debatable in a formal hearing. Which i requested one. So i will have everyone, including Andros and his people know, that this information will not be changed until then. It will not be debated or discussed until then, unless Admiral Montrell comes here. Of which i also requested. The investigation is closed. The justice process will now dictate what happens. Everything will be a result of the actions, words, and events that took place. Everyone is answerable. Myself included. This is now moved to the JAG to decide."
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Richard Brown

*offers hand to Hobson*

Lieutennent Richard Brown Starfleet Intelligence
Name: Richard Brown
Rank: Lieutennent
Poston:Cheif Tatical/Secuitery Officer
Station:U.S.S Normandy

mwnesbitt90

Alright these are my new security oders i will have 2 men posted in every corridore and 1 man with all senior officers. i realize yes we do have the situation under control. but until the admeral is back i want this to be how it works.  And the station is still under lockdown but its a code blue lockdown meaning people are still restricted to there rooms but senior officers may give certin poeple permission to leave. and just to let you all know mister brown may be helping now but when he returns i will be holding a hearing!!
to finish up i would like to say i takke security very seroiusly and if anybody bypasses my autority (leaving with the rivendale and the shuttle) again there will be reprocitions.
1st LT. Mitchell Nesbitt (Marine Doctor)

Richard Ransom

COmputer: ALL DEFENCE SYSYTEMS DEENGAGED


Ensign: Sir Iam Detecting  4 Kazon Vessels on an Intercept course there will be in in 7 hours and Sir there are 5 Romluan Warbirds of unknown Design holding just inside the area of unexplored space


*the Entire Station Shook and COnsuals on Operations exploded and Spark flew*


Computer: EMERENCEY SHUT DOWN PRIMARY RECATORS

*then the Lights swiched to Emerencey*

*Smoke filled Operations

Ensign:Sir the Alien Ship fired twp Torpetos at Main Engerning Main Power is off Line Emerencey Power id ay 78% and Interal Communcations are Off-Line and Sir the RivenDell is just Entering the Area.
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Name:Richard Ransom
Rank: Captain
Postion:Pending

Brian Higgins

*walks onto Ops deck and goes over to a communications console and sends a communications to the Ambassador*

"Ambassador, I was told you wished to speak with me?.  You got clearance to land if you wish."

James Madison

"Another super race then" Madison says sarcasticly

"This is getting to out of line. I think it wise to contact Starfleet Command at SS Avalon and see what they think about us forging alliances. Maybe they can send an Ambassador who speaks for the Federation directly."
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Admiral - High Command
Avalon Station CO

Valen StarChaser

OH!!! tank you sire, *then hunches up and trundles off*

"Something probally worth informing you of Admiral, I will be off of ops here for a bit of time. I previously discussed and have set plans with Commander Cook of beginning work with the subspace telliscope technology for development research on using it for enhanced sensing capabilities. While the times are slow I have made the contacts to start that now instead of a later time".

Vincent Garhart

Garhart turns around and gives Nesbitt a serious look

"Commodore, I want you to pick your best men and secure engineering, operations, and the Windsor.  Do so quietly and tell only Hobson, Ransom, and Madison that you are there in cause the doctors sick patients are more then just a coincedence."
Vincent Garhart
Lt. General

Mark Jarret

"If you would like company to the Windsors dock Commander Cook. I will take up position to secure it"
Lieutenant Mark Jarret
Aide to Admiral J. Madison

Weasly Cook

Cook enters the ops a look of worry on his face, "What is it? WHat's the matter?" Cook looks around and sees some of the admiral's where missing, "Uh, where are the Admirals?" He looked worried indeed.
For the twentith time Captain Smith, you are not to dart into the hallway.
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