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<CmdrHencz> ::attempts to crush a shotglass by stomping on it::
ATTENTION ON DECK!! <moo> if its a laser tag holosim then no, otherwise yes <LtO`Leary> ::ATTN:: <LtKrystenJacobson> ::attn:: <CdtSharpe> ::attn:: <CdtColford> ::attn:: *** moo is now known as Lt-^KorrdX^ <LtCmdrSarek> ::attn:: <LtCmdrKirk> ::Attn:: <CmdrHencz> Your crew, is now at attention, Sir. ::snaps to attention next to the commander:: <CmdrPlekanov> ::frowns at Hencz:: Thank-you. First of all, please welcome Cadet Colford to the ship. Well, not right now, when you get the chance. He'll be joining us as a 'Systems Specialist'. <Lt-^KorrdX^> ::thinks about his evil newbie torture intiations to perform:: <CmdrPlekanov> Second of all, it's been quite some time since our last regular SIM. Our holiday "break" lasted an uncomfortably long amount of time. I'm very, very happy though that we have a good crew present right now. No HoloSIMs or Cancellations tonight... <LtO`Leary> Woot <CmdrPlekanov> There is of course the issue of our CO not being present. Unfortunately, he informed me that he is unable to join us due to technical problems. Unfortunately these technical problems may stretch over into next week, or even beyond, so I'll be ACOing until then. <CmdrPlekanov> Onto briefing. ::thinks:: For those of you who were here, try to remember, way, way back... <Lt-^KorrdX^> <<I cant remember back that far. I dont even think I was alive last time we simmed :P >> <CmdrPlekanov> We captured a mysterious vessel which contained, surprisingly, a vulcan. This vessel battled with the Scorpio even earlier. It is beleived that this Vulcan was linked to our "problems" with myself and Captain Carpenter being "replaced" FAR previous to that... *** obsqurgh has joined #USS-Gemini *** Lt-^KorrdX^ sets mode: +v obsqurgh <CmdrPlekanov> That's alot to remember, so let's just focus on the issue that we have a Vulcan who appears to be a member of an unknown organization set out to cause us harm. This Vulcan is aboard the ship. Now, we may have not captured it, but let's just say, for tonight, that it is captured and is being held in the brig. <Lt-^KorrdX^> <<never trust vulcans, they`re so untrustworthy>> <CmdrPlekanov> Security should conduct the necessary interrogations, and for the moment, the rest of the crew is on relative stand-by. Busy yourselves. <LtKrystenJacobson> <<or klingons :P>> <LtCmdrSarek> ::glares at kordx:: <CmdrPlekanov> That about concludes it. Before I ask for questions, please do not ask me to describe the little details of the plot. The entire issue dates back to at least 5 months ago, and it's not necessary to go back that far... <CmdrPlekanov> Are there any questions, comments, or death threats? <CdtSharpe> ::raises hand:: <Lt-^KorrdX^> ::raises his hand:: <CmdrPlekanov> ::turns:: Sharpe. <CmdrHencz> None, Sir. <CdtSharpe> ::nods head:: Sir, if you think it would convenience the sim, I can offer my services as a temporary helmsman whenever I'm not needed in the Scorpio, since Ens JonS is on leave. <CmdrPlekanov> Hmm... that would be a good idea. You may take the helm. Unless of course you are required at a later point to man the Scorpio. ::turns again:: Korrd. <CdtSharpe> ::nods head:: Aye, sir. <Lt-^KorrdX^> Yeah about Woody`s "technical problems" does that mean he doesnt have any access to a computer and/or internet or does it mean he does have access to computer and/or internet but he`s unable to get on at these times? <CmdrPlekanov> His computer was struck by a virus, or so I'm told. Even after formatting the hard drive, it still would not function correctly. I believe he shipped it away to the manufacturer, but unfortunately this is Dell we're talking about. It could take awhile. Does that answer your question? <Lt-^KorrdX^> and, can you go into more details about the sim? <Lt-^KorrdX^> << ;) >> <CmdrPlekanov> No. That about concludes that.... <CmdrPlekanov> -------------- BEGIN SIMULATION ----------------- *** LtCmdrSarek is now known as LtCmdrSarek_SB <LtCmdrSarek_SB> ::scans the alien ship with his tricorder:: <CdtSharpe> ::enters turbolift:: Bridge... <CmdrHencz> S> ::tosses a PADD down onto his dark desk, watching it slide over and almost off the edge:: (m) Time to go.. talk.. ::shakes his head and turns, walking out of his office and into main security:: <LtCmdrSarek_SB> ::finishes readings and notices his science team enter the sb:: *** LtCmdrKirk is now known as LtCmdrKirk-E <Lt-^KorrdX^> M> ::chills out in his seat in sickbay:: <CdtSharpe> ::enters bridge and walks to the front, then turns to Cmdr Plekanov:: Permission to take the helm, sir. <LtCmdrKirk-E> ::Steps out of his office and walks over to a monitor to quickly take a peek at power levels:: <LtCmdrSarek_SB> ::walks over to his assistant:: Lt <CdtColford> Q>::Looks at a pad he is holding that is showing him the schematics of the ship:: <CmdrPlekanov> ::sits in the Captain's chair on the bridge, adjusting his position, reading a PADD; it reads "You'll be delighted to find out that the Captain's chair is remarkably comfortable in the new layout.":: Hrm... <CmdrPlekanov> ::looks up to Sharpe:: Granted. <CmdrHencz> S> ::beckons to the officer standing guard near the entrance to the brig area:: Did Johnson take that.. 'Vulcan' to the interogation room yet? <LtO`Leary> <<lol>> <CdtSharpe> ::nods and sits down at the helm:: (m) Hope I don't get one of those "What does this button do?" moments... <LtCmdrSarek_SB> LtMeyers> yes mr sarek? <LtCmdrSarek_SB> i want a complete analysis of the ship, including propulsion and a spectral analysis of the hull. <CdtSharpe> ::nudges into the helm seat and gets comfortable:: *** ObsFerris has joined #USS-Gemini *** Lt-^KorrdX^ sets mode: +v ObsFerris <LtCmdrSarek_SB> LtMeyers> yes sir ::turns to walk to the team:: <CdtColford> Q>:stands up and straightens up his uniform and walks to the nearest turbolift:: <LtCmdrSarek_SB> ::configures some notes on his tricorder and begins to scan the shuttle for particulates which could identify where it came from:: <LtO`Leary> All systems are nominal Commander... <CmdrHencz> ::nods as the Lt. confirms the vulcans movement to the interogation room, then turns once more to walk down a sepearte hallway:: <LtCmdrKirk-E> ::Taps at the console momentarily:: *** Avi has joined #USS-Gemini *** Avi is now known as obsobs <CdtSharpe> ::checks engine status:: <LtCmdrSarek_SB> +taps+ sarek to captain <CmdrHencz> S> ::stops just infront of a set of black doors, he pauses for a moment before tapping a rather long code into the keypadd near the sude of the door. After a moment the magnetic locks can be heard clicking, and the doors open to reveil a small room with two armed security guards and this vulcan:: <CdtSharpe> +taps+ Sharpe to Scorpio repair crew, what's the status of the Scorpio? <CdtSharpe> SB> Cdt Gallo> +taps+ Gallo here, sir, the Scorpio will be in perfect shape in about ten minutes. <CmdrPlekanov> +taps+ Plekanov here. I'm not THE Captain, or A Captain, but I suppose I'll do. Go ahead. *** LtKrystenJacobson is now known as Vulcanprisoner <LtCmdrSarek_SB> +taps+ sir, a team is examining the shuttle but it will be some time before we have answers to its technology and origin <CdtSharpe> ::smiles:: +taps+ Thank you, Gallo. Sharpe out. <LtCmdrKirk-E> ::Looks over to other consoles scanning the output with his eyes and looks back to his console:: <CmdrPlekanov> +taps+ Do what you can, Sarek. ::adjusts his seat:: Do you have anything else to report? <CdtColford> TL>Computer deck 16 ::Feel the turbolift begin to move:: <LtCmdrSarek_SB> +taps+ not at this time sir, im attempting to identify trace particulates on the shuttle hull for spectral analysis which may lead to the location from which the shuttle originiated <CmdrHencz> S> ::walks into the room, the black doors sliding shut behind him and the locks clicking:: Greetings... ::walks over near the vulcan as the guards move aside:: I think we need to have a.. small talk. ::seats himself accross from the vulcan:: <CdtSharpe> (m) This should be easy...just like piloting a really, really big fighter.... <CdtSharpe> ::slightly nervously taps console and makes minor course corrections:: <Vulcanprisoner> S>::stares straight ahead in stone cold silence:: <CdtColford> E>::walks down the hall and into engineering then over to his post:: <CmdrHencz> S> ::leans back in the chair, and lets out a long sigh:: Oh please.. I'd start talking if I were you. Becuase your plasma grenade killed one of my men, and I want to know just what the hell you are up to. <Vulcanprisoner> S>::recites in memory silently codes from the Teachings of Surak:: <LtCmdrSarek_SB> ::studies the readings on his tricorder:: <LtCmdrSarek_SB> LtMeyers> ::walks up to Sarek:: sir? <LtCmdrSarek_SB> ::turns:: yes lt? <CdtSharpe> ::smiles:: (m) Alright, I'm getting the hang of this... <CmdrPlekanov> ACTION: A somewhat larger but similar vessel to the recovered shuttle, bigger than the original shuttle, seating 4-5, decloaks directly ahead. <LtO`Leary> Commander... <CmdrPlekanov> Lieutenant... <CmdrHencz> S> ::leans forward, resting his elbows in his knees:: If you resort to chucking plasma grenades around, and killing people, you arlready have blown half the vulcan beliefs.. so just confess. <LtCmdrSarek_SB> LtMeyers> sir, were getting different readings from the ship, were going to have to take some time <LtO`Leary> vessel decloaking..directly ahead <Vulcanprisoner> S>::does not move or flinch using thoughts to evade any insistance on this human's part to get any answers:: <CdtSharpe> ::grabs console:: Whoa! <CmdrPlekanov> ::raises both eyebrows and stands up:: Yellow alert. Hail the vessel. <LtCmdrSarek_SB> ::puts hand to head and grimmices:: <LtO`Leary> ::nods and raises shields:: <LtCmdrSarek_SB> LtMeyers> :;steps forward and steadies Sarek:: are you ok sir?? <CdtSharpe> ::slows the gemini to avoid colliding with the vessel:: <LtO`Leary> ** Hail -> Unknown Vessel ** <LtCmdrSarek_SB> ::removes hand:: yes... continue the examination and report to me when your complete <LtCmdrSarek_SB> ::walks by Meyers to exit:: <LtCmdrSarek_SB> LtMeyers> ah, yes sir ::watches Sarek exit the shuttlebay:: *** LtCmdrSarek_SB is now known as LtCmdrSarek_ <CmdrPlekanov> +taps+ Lieutenant Commander Sarek to the bridge. Plekanov out. <LtCmdrSarek_> +taps+ on my way sir <LtCmdrSarek_> ::hurries to a tl:: <LtCmdrSarek_> ::enters tl:: bridge! <CdtColford> E>::walks around reciting how everything he sees works. He spots the warp core:: Hmm the warp core uses antimatter to create power for all the ships vital funcions. *** LtCmdrSarek_ is now known as LtCmdrSarek <CmdrHencz> S> ::shrugs:: Well, lets see.. I doubt any thing I do could phase you.. or make you confess.. so maybe I'll just hand you over to starfleet intel, they have ways of making even Vulcans talk. ::looks up as the yellow alert klaxon is heard:: <LtCmdrSarek> ::exits on the bridge:: <LtO`Leary> No response commander... <Vulcanprisoner> S>::continues a diversionary pattern of mnemonics silently:: <LtCmdrSarek> ::walks to his console, glancing at the ship on the screen:: <CdtSharpe> ::glares nervously at the viewscreen:: <LtCmdrSarek> ::sits down as a science trainee stumbles out of the way:: science station manned sir *** ObsPete has left #USS-Gemini *** ObsFerris is now known as Ferris|AWAY <LtCmdrSarek> ::begins scanning alien vessel with lateral array:: <CmdrPlekanov> ::looks at Sarek:: No doubt you've discovered that this vessel is similar to the old one, yet still unknown. Analyze the differences and similarities, please. <LtCmdrSarek> ::peers into console:: scanning sir <CmdrHencz> S> ::mutters somthing about stubborn vulcans:: Do you at least have a name? Or do I have to try and beat that out of you? <Vulcanprisoner> S>::sees the entire scene mentally without shifting gaze and is unconcerned:: <CmdrPlekanov> ::looks at Sharpe:: Keep her at full stop. ::gives him an encouraging smirk as if Sharpe is a 4-year-old:: <CdtSharpe> ::doesn't see the smirk:: Aye, sir. ::stops the Gemini:: <CdtSharpe> << lol >> <LtCmdrSarek> ::spins in chair and pull up starfleet vessel archives:: <LtCmdrSarek> hmmmmm...... <CmdrPlekanov> +Taps+ Plekanov to Hencz. Is the vulcan being a... vulcan? *** obsqurgh has left #USS-Gemini <CmdrHencz> S> ::Smirks, and sits back up:: +taps+ You could say that, Sir. <LtCmdrSarek> ::glances over at the captains chair for second:: <LtCmdrSarek> commander i have a report <CdtColford> E>::Looks around for the cheif engineer:: Cheif? <CdtSharpe> ::talks to the alien vessel in his head:: I disabled your little friend with the Scorpio, the Gemini can tear you to pieces... <CmdrPlekanov> ::frowns:: +Taps+ Carry on. Plekanov out. ::turns to Sarek:: Quickly! <LtCmdrSarek> sir, the ship appears to match the general configuration of an old starfleet runabout, about 25 years old, with some major modifications <CmdrPlekanov> ::looks at the viewscreen:: I'd think so... <CdtSharpe> ::hears the report and lifts an eyebrow at the viewscreen:: <LtCmdrSarek> however its shields appear to be of a technology unknown to me, they are operating on a frequency much higher then our scanners can detect <CmdrPlekanov> ACTION: The unknown vessel arms phasers. <CdtSharpe> (m) Okay, I'll try to be less cocky in my thoughts... <LtCmdrSarek> and there is an unknown dampening field being projected which is preventing any internal scans <LtCmdrSarek> sir im detecting a spike in the ships offensive power systems!!! <CmdrHencz> S> ::ughs:: (m) Carry on?.. ::looks back to the vulcan:: Well I guess we will get to hand you over to starfleet intel, mayeb they can squeeze some information out of you. Unless you tell me somthing <CdtSharpe> ::startled, readying his hand on the helm controls:: <LtO`Leary> Confirmed... <LtO`Leary> They're charging weapons <Vulcanprisoner> S>::is completely devoid of any emotion:: <CmdrPlekanov> I can call that bluff. Arm phasers! <LtO`Leary> Its a small cruiser though, they're wepoans are not match for our ::nods and charges phasers going to red alert:: <LtCmdrSarek> sir, im detecting phasers much more powerful then a ship that size should be able to produce, it isnt starfleet technology <CmdrPlekanov> ACTION: The unknown vessel quickly cloaks again, using a rather sophisticated an unknown cloaking system, making it's location immediately unknown. <LtCmdrSarek> recommend routing auxilary power to boost structural integrity fields! <LtCmdrSarek> ::notices the ship is gone and tries to track it:: <CmdrHencz> S> ::stands as the red alert klaxon goes off:: Well, goodbye for now.. but I will be back.. ::motions to the guards:: Watch him very carfully. ::turns on his heel and walks out of the room, the doors quickly shutting and locking behind him:: *** Ferris|AWAY has left #USS-Gemini <Vulcanprisoner> S>::is in his own way bored with the whole process tho no evidence shows in expression:: <CdtSharpe> ::looks around the bridge in complete surprise:: <CmdrPlekanov> ::thinks:: No... we've got their pilot. We've got something they want. We'll let them come to us. Set a course for the nearest station, Warp Factor 5. <LtCmdrSarek> ::continues scanning for ship:: <CdtSharpe> ::taps console:: Course laid in, sir. *** Vulcanprisoner is now known as LtKrystenJacobson <CmdrPlekanov> ::starts walking towards the Turbolift:: Lower to yellow alert and engage. I'm headed to the brig. ::walks into the Turbolift:: Security. *** LtKrystenJacobson is now known as Vulcanprisoner <CmdrHencz> S> ::walks back down the hallway quickly, and out into main secuirty once more. After looking around once, he makes his way to the main control console and quickly runs a sweep of the ship.. just incase.:: <CmdrPlekanov> +taps+ Plekanov to Hencz, I'm on my way down there. Are you still in interrogations? <CdtColford> E>+taps+Sir I need to take a look at the ship in the shuttle bay maybe I can examine their technolagy and come up with a defense although it will take some time maybe a day or two possibly longer. <CmdrPlekanov> <<Ooops, but a TL> in front of my last line>> <LtCmdrSarek> ::scans for antifproton emissions but finds none:: <LtCmdrKirk-E> ::Taps at the console momentarily:: <LtCmdrSarek> ::stands:: commander? <CdtSharpe> ::taps console and engages Warp 5:: <CmdrHencz> S> ::watches the screen intently:: +taps+ No, Sir. I couldn't get anything out of him. <CmdrPlekanov> TL> ::arrives at Security and walks out towards Hencz:: Let's go back in and have a look at him. <LtCmdrSarek> ::stands and walks over to plekanov at the tl:: sir? <LtCmdrSarek> ::watchs doors close and returns to his station:: <CmdrHencz> S> ::smirks slightly:: Aye aye, sir. <CmdrPlekanov> +taps+ Plekanov to Colford. Science is on it now, but feel free to join them. <CmdrPlekanov> <<Er, but an S> in front of that last one>> *** CmdrPlekanov is now known as CmdrPlekanov-S <CdtSharpe> ::wipes sweat from his brow:: (m) I've got to make it less obvious that I'm nervous next time... <LtCmdrSarek> ::stands from his station and heads to tl:: shuttle bay <CmdrHencz> S> ::leads the way down the hall, and opens the black doors again:: <LtCmdrSarek> tl> ::enters tl:: <LtCmdrSarek> tl> ::exits tl and heads into bay:: *** LtCmdrSarek is now known as LtCmdrSarek_SB <CmdrPlekanov-S> ::walks in and looks at the Vulcan:: Hey there. Do you want any cake? <Vulcanprisoner> S>::recognizes the officer and sees another but doesnt react:: <LtCmdrSarek_SB> LtMeyers> ::Stands when he sees sarek:: <LtCmdrSarek_SB> sir, we have a report <CdtSharpe> ::taps at the console making minor course corrections:: <LtCmdrKirk-E> ::Taps at the console momentarily:: <CdtColford> TL>::Walks into a turbolift:: DEck four <LtCmdrSarek_SB> LtMeyers> we have report commander <LtCmdrSarek_SB> ::looks at LtMeyers:: what have you discovered <CmdrHencz> S> ::blinks at the commander, then shuts the doors behind them:: <LtCmdrSarek_SB> LtMeyers> sir this is an old starfleet shuttle, approximate age 32 years. it has been modified with an unknown shield and weapons system <CmdrPlekanov-S> ::sits next to the vulcan:: Now, you can stop yourself from talking but you can't stop yourself from listening. We've established that you can hear me, so being non-reactive really won't help. <LtCmdrSarek_SB> ::turns to face shuttle and waves hand toward it:: it also has the latest starfleet upgraded warp and impulse engines, and romulon sensor arrays <CdtColford> SB>::walks into the shuttle bay and waves to the science team while taking out his tricorder:: Hello did you find a cloaking device on this ship because thats what I am looking for. <LtCmdrSarek_SB> LtMeyers> all in all an impressive vessell <LtCmdrSarek_SB> ::turns to face CdtColford:: yes indeed <LtCmdrSarek_SB> Hello cadet <Vulcanprisoner> S>::doesnt move, slows heartrate:: <CdtColford> Hello lieutenant commander could you show me where it is please. <LtCmdrSarek_SB> ::raises an eyebrow and nods:: its right behind me <LtCmdrSarek_SB> ::turns to face shuttle:: <CmdrPlekanov-S> ::looks to Hencz:: Well, we can't talk him out of it. Restrain him to where he is sitting. He wouldn't move anyway. <LtCmdrSarek_SB> Lt, repeat your report for the cadet <CdtColford> ::points to the shuttle::The cloaking device on that. <CdtSharpe> ::cracks knuckles:: (m) Nice to see that things are calm again... <CmdrHencz> S> ::motiosn to the guards, and watches as they quickly move forward to activate restraints on the chair:: <LtCmdrSarek_SB> LtMeyers> yes sir, cadet the shuttle has a weapons and shield system of unknown origin. please examine them and see what you can find. then report to Cmdr Sarek or myself <Vulcanprisoner> S>::remains motionless as predicted:: <LtCmdrSarek_SB> ::looks at colford:: let me know as soon as you find something. the cloaking device and shields are the priorities <CdtColford> SB>::moves towards the shuttle and over to where the cloaking device is located and begins to scan it with his tricorder:: Alright I'll get to work on this cloaking device first. <CmdrPlekanov-S> ::walks over to a storage panel in the room that he installed while he was Chief Security and unlocks it, taking out a strange faucet-like device, attached to the wall via a long pipe. Drags it all over to above where the Vulcan is sitting, and attaches it to the wall:: <LtCmdrSarek_SB> LtMeyers> ::low voice:: he seems like a pretty sharp cadet sir, hopefully he can help us <CmdrHencz> S> ::steps back slightly, watching the commander and wondering what trick he has up his sleeve this time:: <CmdrPlekanov-S> ::presses a button which causes it to start dripping small drops of water, very small drops of water on the Vulcan's head, every 0.7 seconds:: <Vulcanprisoner> S>::gbegins coun ting in vulcan silently:: <LtCmdrSarek_SB> ::low voice:: i hope so mr.meyers, for i fear this encounter has not even begun <CmdrPlekanov-S> ::walks back to the panel and pulls out a hypospray, and then injects it into the Vulcan's arm, which will keep him conscious:: <LtCmdrSarek_SB> ::turns and walks out of shuttle bay leaving a worried lt.meyers behind:: *** LtCmdrSarek_SB is now known as LtCmdrSarek <CmdrHencz> S> ::rasises a eyebrow slightly at this method:: <CmdrPlekanov-S> Let's see how he likes this for a few days. Bring food and feed it to him like a baby, keeping him restrained. Keep all the lights off, and make sure no external sound comes in. <CmdrPlekanov-S> If he refuses to open his mouth, leave. <LtCmdrSarek> *> ::walks down passage but really isnt heading anywhere, lost in thought:: <CmdrHencz> S> ::smirks, and nods to the guards. One moves to a panel by the door and activates the sound dampening field, the other leaves the brig to stand guard outside of the door:: Aye, Sir. <CmdrPlekanov-S> That's all. ::leads everyone out the door:: <LtCmdrKirk-E> ::Taps at the console momentarily:: <CdtColford> SB>::looks at his tricorder::I'll need to get the power on this disabled because it is generating a field that is stoping my scans. <CmdrPlekanov-S> ::looks at Hencz:: He won't last more than a month... <CmdrPlekanov-S> We can wait. ::smirks slightly:: <CdtSharpe> ::taps console thinking of how the Scorpio is doing:: <CmdrHencz> S> ::Walks out, and chuckles slightly at the commanders comment:: <Vulcanprisoner> S>::inwardly he smiles....:: <CmdrPlekanov-S> ------ END SIMULATION ------ *** CmdrPlekanov-S is now known as CmdrPlekanov <LtCmdrSarek> ::attn:: *** LtCmdrKirk-E has quit IRC (Leaving: Leaving) <Lt-^KorrdX^> M> ::ATTN:: <CdtSharpe> ::attn:: <CdtColford> ::attn:: <CmdrPlekanov> <<Looks like Hencz pinged out. Just go to attention anyway.>> <Vulcanprisoner> ::attn:: <CmdrHencz> Erm.. Attention on deck.. <Vulcanprisoner> ::attn:: <CmdrPlekanov> <<Cancel that>> <Lt-^KorrdX^> ::ATTN:: <CmdrHencz> Crew is now, at attention, Sir. ::snaps to attention:: *** Vulcanprisoner is now known as LtKrystenJacobson <CmdrPlekanov> So ends the first real SIM since some time in December. This should allow us to keep going... <CmdrPlekanov> Since we did go quite awhile over time, I'll try to keep this relatively quick and I'll skip the IC debriefing. <CmdrPlekanov> Before we go though, I have one issue I'd like to attend to... <CmdrHencz> Cadet Sharpe...... Front and center! <CdtSharpe> ::startled, steps forward:: <Lt-^KorrdX^> <<some`s in TROUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUBLE!>> <CmdrPlekanov> Cadet Sharpe. Due to holiday nonsense and whatnot, this is coming particularly delayed, yet... better late than never. For your service in the United Confederation of Interstellar Planets, and for your apparent completion of promotion requirements, I hereby promote you to the rank of Ensign. ::salutes:: <CdtSharpe> ::salutes back and smiles:: Thank you, sir. <CmdrHencz> ::smiles ever so slightly, and appluads for the cadet.:: <LtKrystenJacobson> ::applauds:: <LtCmdrSarek> ::applauds:: <CdtColford> ::applauds:: <LtO`Leary> ::claps:: *** CdtSharpe is now known as EnsSharpe <EnsSharpe> ::nods in appreciation at everyone:: <CmdrPlekanov> ::turns back to the crew as they quiet down:: Before we leave, are there any questions? <LtKrystenJacobson> none here, sir <CmdrHencz> None, Sir. <CdtColford> :raises hand:: <CmdrPlekanov> ::turns:: Colford. <CdtColford> What are the requirements to be Ensign. <CmdrPlekanov> This information and more can be viewed in the UCIP InfoPak, located at http://database.ucip.org/sim/make_infopack.cgi. (TM) <CdtColford> Alright sir <CmdrPlekanov> Yet, for your reference, it's 3 SIMs and Graduating from the Academy's SIM Guide course. ::smiles:: <CmdrPlekanov> ::quickly turns to a frown:: If there's nothing else... you're all DISMISSED!
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