OOC: The guest unregistered posts there are mine. Something quite odd happened to my original name...odd, but we'll find out exactly what, and if there is a 'who', that to.
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"No campaign mentioned, Frontier has nothing to offer new officers, no difference from anything else."
Cook nodded his head, "Right Sir, I will keep an ear out for transmissions, or should I contact them first? but I will make sure that they get any help they need." Cook was thinking that it would be within reason, he would not hand over the station if they asked for it. but other then that, he would try and assist them to the best of his abilities.
=A= Right Sir.=A=
Cook nodded his head, this was the second race he had interacted with that wanted a place to resettle.
"I'll see what I can do. In the meantime, any of the recreational facilities that may help in your ships relaxation can be of assistance to you, if you have any questions, feel free to ask me. The name is Weasly." Weasly was trying his best to be diplomatic as well as making the leader feel safe.
"I must tell you, I will have to speak to my superiors about finding a sutible location, but I assure you, I will keep you informed on what is reached. Now, is their anything I can help you with?"
-Station Mission Ops Thread-
"Yes Captain, I understand that. The work on the Unity will begin now, with the detailing of systems, and roster work with crew. Your XO will be Commander Will Riker, that is all that is confirmed for the moment. If you have not heard, she will be an Excelsior class ship. Not state of the art, of course, but a solid class of vessel for years in Starfleet.
We will discuss more later on that, at the moment, there is an unusual ship just within our sensor range, it appears to be heading for us, but slowly. Of course, its not a threat that we can put our finger on".
Commander Cook rushed onto the Ops. "What is it? What is needed to be done?" Cook was out of breath.
"Sorry for the delay, I was feeding Captain Smith just now." Cook then went to his station and sat down, and right away began to run dormant and low frequncy scans on the vessel that was heading towards us. "One moment sir... I'll see what I can gather about the vessel." Cook then fell silent as he put his full attention upon his task.
"Do suggest. I do not think a 'crewing campaign' would be prudent in Starfleet, contacting the Academy with the roster of many open positions is the route I would see through".
"The basic Excelsior class ship is complete. Upgrades, as wanted, are all that remain. The science department is the only section that will have such upgrades. Otherwise, it is a matter of her crew roster filling, with the crew arriving at the station. I plan on contacting Captain Archer at the DSA when we ajourn this meeting. Admiral Madison and I will meet soon personally to gather the details of your first assignment, Captain. Untill then, you may tend to your ship as it prepares, your crew as they arrive, and the station as you can".
*the Operation Doors opened and Richard Entered and stops in Front of Tom*
Admiral,the Windsor Shakdown when with out a snag except we detected a Distress call and when to investgate and we found a Consoution Class Vessel and after Research she is found to be the U.S.S Definit which was lost more that 85 years ago we brought her back to Frontier so a Team of researchers can go on her to see what has really happened to he.and also do I have Prmission to give the Windsor Crew some R&R or do you have somthing for us to do?
The ship now was within communications range of the station.
A channel opened, and a Kazon appeared on the screen. Behind the one leader, were several others, watching. They had tattered clothes, and the ship's command deck looked very worn.
"Station...I am the Maje of this ship, and its people. We are low on supply, and energy. Both our ship, and ourselves. Can we find relief, or death, on your station?"
=A= Very well. I am leaving them in your care Commander Cook, see to any simple needs or assistance =A=
The Maje returned his thanks again, and went to the civillian sections of the station. He contacted both the injured, and healthy of his travellers to come to the station. They met in the Promenade, and discussed the options to new life.
A single, small sized vessel is detected on station sensors. The ship moves slowly, but surely towards Frontier Station.
*Admiral Madison joins Brodie and Hobson on OPs deck.*
"Hello gentlemen, has the Windsor left yet? I'm a little clueless as to whats going on here. The Windsor gone, the Unity here but crewless, as it seems it will remain. And the stations crew dorment."
"We should focus on crewing it sooner rather than later. I don't know of any more ideas than that. It still seems a little bland here. Might i suggest something to gain officers."
"I'm eager to get started. Is the ship completed or still being built?"
OOC: Anybody home?
"If there are no further things to be said here, then I suppose this meeting is to an end. Captain Brodie, Commander Riker, the Unity will be in the main docking bay, if you wish to take a look. I believe it is fit to be boarded as well. Otherwise, your assistance might be well used on the station.
Meeting adjourned, gentlemen".
Hobson stood, and exited the room with the rest of the officers.
Cook was waiting outside the Confrence Room with a PADD.
"The unknown vessel has about six life signs onboard, but it was a little difficult seeing how their hull wasn't allowing as detailed low frequancy scans that I wanted, but so far we are facing what seems to be about six life signs, as for the size... it is about three round-about sizes. As for other sections of the ship.... I couldn't get too good of a scan without alerting them that they were being scaned, should we hear what they need to say?" Cook was now awaitng the Admiral's orders.
"You do have another assignment. You are to go to SS Avalon, there you will report to Vice Admiral Julian. The Windsor is to assist in the moving of the station. You should depart right away, to arrive there as quickly as possible".
Commander Cook blinked first before answering the request. "This is Commander Cook and you'll find relief and aid for not only yourself, but your ship as well, welcome to Frontier Station, Cook out."
Once the screen went dark he turned around and tapped his Comm badge. =A=Cook to admirlty, I have given permission for the ship and it's crew to dock on the outer docking ring, they look a little beat up but we should offer them the best we can, I am personally on my way to meet them, Cook Out.=A=
Cooks bows his head, "I am just glade that you have made it here safetly, I assure you that you are as safer here then out their at the moment." Cook was refering to the randomness of space and how luck could play a big or small role in how things turn out.
Hobson arrived on Ops from the Windsor, and was informed of the looming vessel by an ops officer.
=A= All crew to stations, Commander Cook to ops =A=
"Welcome back James. The Windsor has indeed departed for its beginning shakedown. The Unity is now our buisness. The XO, Commander Riker, is still on board the station. We all should get to a meeting to discuss the Unity's situation. As well as finalize open positions for a roster, and the details of the ship itself. Now is no better time for that, so Captain Brodie, Admiral Madison, you can join me to the conference room".
=A= Hobson to Commander Riker, report to the conference room please =A=
"See if you can find lifesigns on the ship commander, when you have readings, you may come to the conference room. Captain Brodie, Admiral Madison, Commander Riker, we may head there now".
At that, Hobson and the officers entered the conference room.
OOC: I am going to keep it in this thread, with the ** signs to mark location.
*Conference Room*
"Let us get to the first order of buisness. The Unity, we have a command roster for it, the rest of the positions are not filled. It is more a matter of time for that, but let us discuss the details of the ship itself. There are no actual 'frills' if you will. But I have in mind for the ship to have focus paid to the science department. Exploration and research for it, of course Captain, without leaving out of the ships defense. Other than that, there is nothing else for ship details. The assignment for the ships service is not confirmed at the moment. Are there any questions or comments so far?".
"I disagree. We are on the 'Frontier' of the Delta Quadrant, but I follow you in the sense of that. That fact has not been exercised, when was the last exploration mission? That returns to the Unity, an exploration prepared ship".
"How does U.S.S. Unity executive officer appeal to you commander? That is an offer, unless you would prefer another position".
"Very good Commander. We certainly should take any transmissions from them, see if we can assist them, or open the station if they need leave. Any idea who they are?".
*nods*
Yes Admiral, I will get there in 6 Hours max
*turns and Leaves and Presses his Commucator*
==^==This is Captian Ransom to All Windsor Personal report to the Windsor for Immideit Launching==^==
The Kazon leader only came to the station, he transported in, while thier ship remained around the station.
"I am the Maje of these Kazon. We come from far away, we are goven. We must find a place to settle, to create our own sect".
"Your hospitality is appriciated. I will contact my ship, and my people will come on to your station".
Cook was walking along the Promonode walking Captain Smith, a Siemese Cat.
He spots the Maje and walked up to greet him, "How are things comming along? Are the Station's Accomidations acceptable at all?" He was looking around a little worried, because the station to him looked a little spacy and not so crowded as he once was use to.
Captain Brodie comes to OPs
"Hello, Admiral, what might i do while i await the Unity? I am sure you know of my dissapointment in being further hendered a post"
*Wil Enters*
Sorry, for the Delay Admiral I took the Wrong Troubolift and ended up on a other side of the StationIam not used to Frontier Yet.What I I to do as I have no Postion at the Moment
*then the Windsor Jumped out of Warp*
==^==Frontier Station this is Captian Ransom on Board the Windsor requesting Docking Prmission for the Windsor and the Constituiton Class Starship Definit which we have rescued from a Time Vortex==^==
*The Cardassian enters operations*
"May I be of service to you. While I await my work on my ship?"