Posted May 19, 2020, 4:09 a.m. by Commander Jade Jones (First Officer) (Nathan Derricutt)
Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade JT Robinson (Helm Officer/Shuttle Pilot) in CO’s Office- Robinson Check in
Posted by Captain Tralla Sh’Zoarhi (Captain) in CO’s Office- Robinson Check in
Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade JT Robinson (Helm Officer/Shuttle Pilot) in CO’s Office- Robinson Check in
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Having Left the XO and scratching that off his list, JT Made his way to the turbo lift. “Deck 8” He commanded. Once the lift stopped he made his way to the CO’s Ready room and rang the buzzer.LTJG Robinson
“Come in Lieutenant Robinson” the voice of the captain called out Maize had informed her the new Helmsman was on his way to see her The moment he walked in He would see an Andorian woman standing at 5‘10” her eyes were the most vibrant green clearly they were cybernetic implants she had a wedding band around her right antenna her hair was cut in a Shoulder length punk rocker bob cut it was snow white as most andorians hair color are On the wall behind her there was a collection of weapons including an Ushann ice mining blade there was also a piece of Borg Armor She smiled and offered her right hand to shake which was covered in the trappings and assimilation gear of the borg “Hello You must be Lieutenant Robinson I am Captain Tralla Zoarhi,” she said smiling
Tralla
JT stepped in and took a glance around the room and at the CO to get he bearings “Cap’n, ” he started with a respectful nod as he took the COs hand and shook it “I’m Lt Robinson your new pilot, pleasure to meet ya”. he finished before letting go of the CO’s hand.
JT
“Please have a seat would you like something to drink?” she asked walking over to her replicator to get a couple of drinks
Tralla
JT took the offered seat “I’ll have what ever you are having” he replied “Thank you.”
JT
“2 Glasses of Pepsi” she said the replicator created the drinks and she brought them back to the desk “So Lieutenant have you ever flown Fighter combat?” she asked one of the things on her desk was actually a small pin that was universally without a doubt her pilot’s wings meaning she at one time was a fighter Pilot the look on her face showed a cool confidence behind her cybernetic Eyeballs “I would like to know what training you have had when it comes to piloting and what skills you might have” she added
Tralla
“Well” he started as he was formulating his answer “If it can be flown, Ive either flown it or can fly it. I continually certify on every new federation design that comes out and several non Fed designs. I have flown on a fighter squadron, but never seen any serious combat outside of the holodecks. A few tifs here and there, but warning shots have always done the trick. Straight out of the Academy I was running the Jovian run for a while. Used to make Titans turn half asleep and hung over. I moved on to various ships and bases and found myself moving where I was needed. I commanded a runabout and crew for about a year making various runs before filling in as a flight instructor at the academy for a semester. “
JT
“I see…Have you heard about my design the Flying Angel Class Racing Yacht?” she asked in response initially she got back up walking over to her wall of trinkets she placed a hand on the borg armor thinking about how she designed the Flying angel always bright the memories of her assimilation back and this was how she dealt with them
JT chuckled a bit. ” I have.” he replied “Ive also won a few races in one… after a few modifications by yours truly. And uh.. crashed one. Though I attest that was not my fault”
after he replied she turned though now she was not smiling “One other thing Lieutenant…your record shows a demotion Mind filling me in on what that was about…Relax You should know at one point early in my career I got busted back to Ensign myself we all make mistakes its what we do with our redemption and what we learn from those mistakes that’s important” she said sitting back down
Tralla
JT looked down a bit and rubbed the back of his neck “Yeah.. uh… Well the thing about that is I was sleeping with an Admiral’s daughter. I wanted to impress her so on evening I knew she was going to be in an observation lounge with some friends while I was due to be running drills with a squadron. I decided to buzz the tower as it was and flew within 10 meters of the observation window. I decided to vent and ignite some plasma to make for a nice show. Long story short I left the side of the base scorched, blinded myself and bounced off the hull of the station while tearing the nacelle off the fighter. The Admiral was not amused.”
JT
Jade was standing behind Tralla the whole time. She was interested to learn about this new crew member as she was with all new crew. As he told his story Jade raised an eyebrow one part of her was amused the other horrified. She would never have done that when she was a fighter pilot. Although she knew Tralla had done similar stupid things. On mission with Jade, she still remembered the asteroid belt
“I would say rightly un-amused.” Jade said simply “I take it you haven’t done anything like that since then. That’s the rouble with fighters you feel like the fastest thing alive, because you are. However you must always be aware of everyone else and the repercussions of what you do.” she added with a knowing tone in her voice.If the lieutenant had read the files of the crew he would know why. Both Jade and Tralla where fighter pilots.
Cmdr Jones (XO)
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