Star Trek: Ascendant - Shakedown Cruise IC

[knightemplar]

"I have known you for a while, Steven. I have learned to trust your diligence, even while your were an ensign on the Roosevelt. Tell you the truth, that kid gets on my last nerve sometimes.", he said, going back over to the replicator and getting himself a cup of coffee.

"I take it you tried a frequency test? That would explain about the kid complaining that you caused the Carsi Avatar to disappear. So, if it is a frequency conflict, we have two courses of action. Reprogram one system or the other off of that frequency. Your the Engineer of the boat, your choice."

"Personally it might be better with the transporter systems, since they have known thresholds. With the Carsi program, if we try to reprogram her, we might get a hologram that thinks its James Kirk. That might put us all out of a job.", he says with a chuckle.

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"Lt. Grenadine reporting as ordered, sir. Ensign Cochrane will be down in a little bit. He is with Ensign Masaryk working on the small emergency warp core of the saucer section.", said the tall brunette as she entered the office. "Pleasure to meet you sir, as I anticipate us having a great working relationship, since I am a weapons system engineer."

Just then a small ping on the Hale's PADD happens, as he looks down, he sees there is a message from D'Vassa. The message reads that it looks like neither of them will be able to meet for the 6am work out session and seeing if they can reschedule in a day in two, once the ship is under way.

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A voice from the other room, "Dr. Crescent, can you come here a second. I am getting a rather unusual reading from this biobed."

 

[Rhun]

"Lt. Grenadine reporting as ordered, sir. Ensign Cochrane will be down in a little bit. He is with Ensign Masaryk working on the small emergency warp core of the saucer section.", said the tall brunette as she entered the office. "Pleasure to meet you sir, as I anticipate us having a great working relationship, since I am a weapons system engineer."

"It's good to meet you too, Lieutenant," says Hale, putting down his drink on his desk. "I look forward to working with you. And our first order of business is a level 1 diagnostic of all the Ascendant's tactical systems. I've already got Lieutenants Srosski and Morrow started, but we are extremely short staffed, and on a tight timeframe. Think you can help us out?"

Just then a small ping on the Hale's PADD happens, as he looks down, he sees there is a message from D'Vassa. The message reads that it looks like neither of them will be able to meet for the 6am work out session and seeing if they can reschedule in a day in two, once the ship is under way.

Hale takes a second to quickly type a message back to D'Vassa, agreeing that they should postpone their work out for another day.

 

[ethandrew]

"I have known you for a while, Steven. I have learned to trust your diligence, even while your were an ensign on the Roosevelt. Tell you the truth, that kid gets on my last nerve sometimes.", he said, going back over to the replicator and getting himself a cup of coffee.

"I take it you tried a frequency test? That would explain about the kid complaining that you caused the Carsi Avatar to disappear. So, if it is a frequency conflict, we have two courses of action. Reprogram one system or the other off of that frequency. Your the Engineer of the boat, your choice."

"Personally it might be better with the transporter systems, since they have known thresholds. With the Carsi program, if we try to reprogram her, we might get a hologram that thinks its James Kirk. That might put us all out of a job.", he says with a chuckle.

"Yeah, I was thinking the same thing. The Carsi system is," he pauses, searching for the right word, "daunting, to say the least."

He takes a long drink of coffee and gets up to stretch. "I'm glad you're on board, Commander, and even though you're Command now, it's good to have two main engineers on board, especially with a ship like this." He smiles and looks ready to go again, lest he fall asleep at his desk.

 

[knightemplar]

"I have worked with Lt. Morrow a little bit already, sir. If you would like, I can go help her with the diagnostics. ", as she turns smartly, Jonas notices the long black hair wrapped in a long pony tail down to the small of her back. She immediately picks up pace as her hand touches her commbadge, to find out where Lt. Morrow is.

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"It is your ship now Steven. I do not want to intrude on your work, but honestly I miss getting up to my waist in a anti-matter injector to work out the kinks of it.", the Commander looking wistful, "Anyways, I am not too sure if I am up to it anymore."

 

[HolyMan]

After running his checks on the standard Type 6 & 7 shuttlecraft that are on board, Benson goes looking for the new Type 12's he remembers only reading about. They may need a hands on inspection. He thinks to himself with a grin.

[sblock=OOC] Might be fast forwarding myself a little ,don't know how long a lvl 1 on the first 4 shuttles will take. [/sblock]

 

[Blackrat]

No, that is all. Deactivate EMH. Raphael answers absently as he goes through other systems. Hearing Ens. Corwin's request he goes to take a look at the biobed. After a short examination he comes to the conclusion. Ah, misaligned sensors. I'll ask the engineering take a look once they have time.

After another few hours of work with Corwin, Raphael is satisfied that the systems are running as they should. Go get some sleep Mala. We might be doing double shifts if things goes bad. At that he turns to the replicator in his office. Tea. Zijuaan. He orders the recipe that he has asked to be programmed to the replicator database and sits down to relax.

 

[knightemplar]

All:

"The time is 0600. This is your requested wake-up time.", rings through the compartment.

 

[Rhun]

"The time is 0600. This is your requested wake-up time.", rings through the compartment.

Knowing he still has a lot to do this morning, Hale quickly rolls from bed and dresses, taking a few minutes to stretch and limber up. He doesn't bother showering, as he knows he has a training class to oversee. As soon as that was done, he'd shower and get dressed in preparation for the Admiral's arrival. And he'd have to make sure that engineering got to work on the downed torpedo tube; it wasn't likely they'd need it soon, but Hale made practice of always being prepared.

The Lieutenant Commander eats a quick breakfast of groatcakes, and grabs another iced raktajino on his way out the door.


OOC: What time was the training that Hale was supposed to oversee? 0700?

 

[HolyMan]

"Yeah, yeah, I'm up!" Benson says throwing a pillow at the overhead speaker. Moving to a sitting postion on the edge of the bed, he puts his elbows on his knees, and his face in his hands. It's gonna take a light year to get used to getting up early again. He thinks to himself. Then his head whips up and a smile crosses his face. He jumps up with a vigor not earlier portrayed, I get to fly this monstrous beast today. The smile grows alittle wider at the thought, Benson even starts to whistle.

 

[Blackrat]

Raphael was up fast. He had barely slept 5 hours but somewhy he didn't feel tired at all. In fact, he was rather cheery. Whistling to a rather amusing tune he took a quick shower and decided to take a jog through the corridors for excercise.

Still humming he nearly bumbs to Hale carrying a cup of raktajino. Ah, Hale. You look grim. Preparing for battle? Raphael stops to check his own pulse and converse for a moment.