John
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Tech man
"Were it so easy"
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Post by John on Oct 23, 2009 15:09:28 GMT -5
Glancing up John raises an eyebrow "Yes Ensign Nomonor?" He continues to prepare by striping down and modifying a few Grenade launchers with short range point to point transporters, in hopes of making a better and more accurate weapon against the Borg.
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Post by Doctor Faith Nomonor on Oct 23, 2009 15:12:30 GMT -5
She crosses her arms over her chest as she steps up to his side, "Unless Doctor Foley requires assistance..." she pauses, glancing at the modifications, "I believe You need some help... trying to put this... stuff... together?" she asks curiously.
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John
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Post by John on Oct 23, 2009 15:19:04 GMT -5
He raises his eyebrow again " If you can field strip a standard launcher and put it back togather with a modified targeting uplink and a point to point offencive mico transporter feel free to assist, if not i need all of the armor checked out to see if their bio links and systems are working, and some coffee would help, this is gonna take awhile." He replies as he pauses in breaking down another launcher to look at the Ensign.
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Post by Doctor Faith Nomonor on Oct 23, 2009 15:35:11 GMT -5
mmphs a bit at the rather significant request, not something she specifically trained in. "I'll make sure the armors are up to protocol." Rasping at the Su pronunciation, smirking a bit at the request for coffee, "As for coffee... it's unhealthy, but i will get you one a moment." she responds as she takes note of where the armor is, and Tac-com units before heading to the nearest Fabricator, in or out of the armory and returning with the coffee, setting it on the floor by the Major someplace... with the cap on. She then began to check and run diagnostics on each and every unit of armor as requested.
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John
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Post by John on Oct 23, 2009 15:44:33 GMT -5
He grins at her comment and then nods and says "Thank you" when she brings him the coffee. He takes a blissful sip and then returns to striping down another launcher, soon he should have enough for each squad to carry one. Then they might have the fire power to hold their own against the Borg. He had read the reports on the Borg. They sounded like a disturbing enemy, and he ment to ensure this ship beat them!
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Post by Captain Valdora on Oct 23, 2009 15:54:11 GMT -5
Valdora felt the powerful ship move beneath him. From the Captain's chair he felt the full force of that power and the rush of knowing that it was his to command. "Helm set course for the old badlands, Beta quadrant. Maxiuum possible warp" he ordered and watched the young women compute the commands "Engage!"
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Post by Ambassador Elizabeth Langley on Oct 23, 2009 15:57:06 GMT -5
Elizabeth quickly put in the relavent commands and waited for the command. Once it was given she pressed the relevent button and the ship surged to warp
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Post by Lt Kristen Harding on Oct 23, 2009 16:18:27 GMT -5
Sarah made her way from her quarters to the turbolift. She stepped into the turbolift and the doors closed."I hope I do a good job at my new position" she said to herself quietly. The turbolift doors opened and she took a deep breath and stepped out onto the bridge and made her way to her station.
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Post by Lt. Hikari Makoto on Oct 23, 2009 16:20:48 GMT -5
The Chief of Intelligence walked into the turbolift, having two padds in her possession. "Bridge Deck." was her command as the lift went upward before opening onto the bridge. From there she walked over to get the Captain's attention and nodded to him, "Lieutenant Hikari reporting as ordered, Captain, the Director sends his regards." she said, giving him the padds.
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Post by Doctor Calvin Foley on Oct 23, 2009 16:21:11 GMT -5
Dr Foley , rubs his tired eyes and sits back in his chair. He taps his communicator. " Computer could you locate Dr Nomonor?" "Dr Nomonor is in the armory" Taking a deep breath he touches his communicator again. " Foley to Dr Nomonor , unless there is someone dying on the armory floor could you please report to sickbay at once. Foley out" He rubbed his eyes again and sat back with his arms folded waiting for Dr Nomonor to arrive.
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Post by Major Randall Gordon on Oct 23, 2009 16:26:48 GMT -5
After receiving the communication, he entered the turbolift. "Armory." he said, and the turbolift took him there. Exiting, he walked along the corridor to the armory, to see a person leaving, someone he hadn't seen before. "Just leaving, Ensign?" he asked.
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Post by Doctor Faith Nomonor on Oct 23, 2009 16:31:57 GMT -5
Gave a nod as she swiftly padded down the corridor towards the turbolift he just came from, "Another time!" she quickly enunciated sloppily, the suit of armor she was checking set on a table as she proceeds straight to Sickbay. "Deck Eight." she directs the lift, coming through the Sickbay doors with somewhat less haste as she walks over to his desk. "Yes Doctor?" she asks as she watches attentively.
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Post by Commander Micheal Logan on Oct 23, 2009 16:39:56 GMT -5
"Mr. Durn, as soon as we drop out of warp in the badlands start scanning for any forms of communication."
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Post by Ensign Brian Durn on Oct 23, 2009 16:41:01 GMT -5
"Aye Sir" Brian said relaxing in his chair.
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Post by Captain Valdora on Oct 23, 2009 16:43:28 GMT -5
The Captain looked up and nodded the new Tactical officer as she took the tactical station behind him and then turned back to the other young women, taking the PADDs from her and glancing them through. "Welcome aboard Lieutenant Makoto. And to you too Lieutenant Harding" he said to them both and sat back in his chair "carry on. Report any problems to the first officer."
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