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Personal Log, Stardate 75473.4 Command Yanrel Vex reporting. Yes, that is correct. Commander Vex is how I am now to be addressed, it would appear. I had scarcely been 3 days aboard Starbase 72 when&#…
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Personal log, Stardate 75462.3 Lieutenant Commander Yanrel Vex reporting I had seen a Spacedock-class starbase twice before. Viba had the pleasure of seeing one of the first ones completed in its orbit&a…
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Part 4 – I’m a Doctor, Not a Dealmaker Thankfully for the captain, the Orpheus’ comparatively compact size for a ship of her class meant it wasn’t too much of a sprint from engineering to sick bay (and at t…
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Part 3 – Engineering The bay doors to Engineering pneumatically slid open to reveal a room in utter disarray. All about the Captain, officers in yellow-trimmed shirts were rushing about, calling to …
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Part 2 – Captain on the Bridge The captain and Tenka had gone their separate ways upon boarding the vessel. She, with her personal items and packed luggage slung over her shoulder, had headed to her assigned quarters to drop off her affects before …
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Part 2 – Captain on the Bridge The captain and Tenka had gone their separate ways upon boarding the vessel. She, with her personal items and packed luggage slung over her shoulder, had headed to her
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al-Haajid offered a simple nod in response this reply. Sensing the short meeting was over, and not a moment too soon, he went to stand and offered a formal "sir." before turning to leave. As he passed, he casually slung the now empty glass…
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al-Haajid listened intently at the Admiral's words now, since his assignment was finally the matter at hand. Upon hearing his given duties and the name and class of his ship, he simply offered an affirmative nod at the Admiral, eager not to appear t…
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al-Haajid entered the rather grandiose office of the Admiral, and instantly got a sense of what kind of man he was to be dealing with. A solid oak desk and various articles of artwork hanging about a clearly temporary office certainly gave the room …
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The whole week had become a blur of excitement, confusion, and many, many people. The starbase was still absolutely abuzz with individuals though the numbers seemed to have slowly poured out as the day has progressed. Now, despite the clamor of ever…
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"I guess I'll have to brush up on my phaser rifle aim and look to commission as many Andorian and Klingon officers as possible. I get the feeling my bridge is going to get a bit pointy,' Raksha replied, polishing off her first bottle of ale and…
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At this, Chandra once again raised her hand to issue her reply, which this time could arguably be considered more of a retort. "With all due respect sir, is Starfleet not already picking up the slack for the Ferengi Alliance's agreement, given …
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Chandra chuckled under her breath. "I've been feeling the same way. Seems as though I'm staying with Task Force 72, but our own objectives seem a little more militant and politically orientated. It's funny really. The first time we met, we deba…
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Raksha raised her hand, signaling that she did indeed have a question to ask, though it could arguably be considered more of a suggestion masked as one. "Have we attempted to apply pressure to the Ferengi's financial interests closer to Federat…
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Raksha stepped into the bar, a clear look of exhaustion upon her face. Noting Jonas already into his first drink she came up next to him and leaned over to order. "Dark ale." She motioned. The bartender merely sneered, as visibly as a Tell…
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Commander Chandra shifted slightly uncomfortably in her seat. It sounded as if she was in for many days of conflict and cruelty ahead of her, even if she should be assigned a science vessel. It seemed as though the Admiral had answered her previous …
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Chandra, whose hangover from the previous night was mercifully mild and a tad numbing at best, waited for Jonas to finish before raising her own hand and issuing forth a question to the flag officer. "Admiral, if I may ask a question?', she beg…
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At the yelling the command of the entering Captain, Raksha merely threw her arms up and cheered in a loud shouting of 'Whey!' "Captain Sterling! Come, take a spot at the table and enjoy!" She shouted, before turning her head back to Jonas.…
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Raksha sat amongst a few other junior command officers and a whole host of hologram warriors and shield maidens near the lower end of a long, wide wooden table seemingly crafted from a felled pine-tree. On either side of the table, there were long b…
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With a wide yawn and a rubbing of her eyes, the lazily dressed Commander Chandra crept into the coffee shop. Her uniform was rather lazily thrown on and she appeared none-the-better for the revelry the previous evening. A single drink of ale had bec…
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"Uh, well,' Chandra began, 'I can't speak for Commander Rourke or Commander Mason here but Commander Flanigan and myself are actually still waiting on our assignments. We were offered our first Commands before our arrival but I guess we're goin…
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Chandra responded to this question with a mock formal salute. "Yes sir! Ready to boldy go where we've probably already gone before! I expect half of us will be assigned to the Federation borders once again. All that talk of exploration and scie…
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(Quote) "A pleasure, Raan." She smiled, grasping the Commander's hand firmly as the crash of Jonas' drunken fall punctuated the moment. Her eyes fell to the redhead on the floor for a moment, before wincing and returning her attention back…
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Chandra chuckled slightly to herself at that remark, taking another swig of her ale. Looking to Raan, she extended a similar polite smile and acknowledgment, offering him a hand as well. "Sorry, I didn't mean to ignore you there. Raksha Chandra…
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"Ah, good to meet you Commander Rourke. Raksha Chandra, formerly of the USS Frontier." Raksha nodded, taking Rourke's hand and shaking it firmly. "I'll be heading to the Alpha Quadrant and Starbase 72 after this. The brass have offer…
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Having heard that her temporary roommate, Commander Jonas Flanigan, had headed to the Starfleet bar 'Downtime' for a drink or two, Raksha decided that as there was little else for her to do currently, being somewhat too stressed to study and not par…
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[0803 Hours] The shuttle, which had left on-time from the USS Frontier just two days prior, dropped out of warp with a start, and through the viewscreen Commander Chandra and Ensign Til'rek gazed in awe at the tremendous Guardian-class station befor…
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Commander Raksha Chandra Discord: Aelle#6197