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Post by Cyrano Jones on Apr 27, 2009 10:53:20 GMT -5
Welcome. I'm your Chief Administrator. The Buck Stops here.
Here is where I will meet with my Dept Heads to discuss station business and status.
I am currently hiring the following:
Operations officer.
Medical officer
Security officer(s)
Dockmaster
Cargo and aquisitions.
More positions will open as the need arises.
We also have space for private shops. Apply here.
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Post by General Kapact on Apr 28, 2009 1:24:48 GMT -5
Good evening Sir. I'd like to request office space to coordinate Fantasy Trek Ops. I'd also like to suggest a Klingon spiritual center, for Klingon cultural and spiritual discusssion. That's something I'm familiar with. As for Fantasy Trek, I thought I could rpg here, and show anyone looking around what it's like to play.
Qa'tlho'
Kapact
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Post by Cyrano Jones on Apr 28, 2009 5:15:17 GMT -5
Hello, Good sir! Please come in and have a seat. I would be happy to discuss your needs.
My name is Cyrano Jones. I'm the principal administrator of Central point. Indeed we can find you adequate space for your spiritual needs.
::He turned to his cabinet and opened it.:: I believe I have some Warnog here, would you like some? Then we can discuss How best to accomodate you.
Incidently, I've asked the Empire to send a representative such as an Ambassador, or Consul. We're still in the process of completing the Embassy section, as well as the Holodecks.
::He pours a Tankard of Warnog for the Warrior.::
You'll also find that we have the best docking and repair facilities in this sector. We have provisions to repair anything frm a D-7 to a Galaxy class, or a Galor class.
Will you be needing Office and quarters as well?
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Post by General Kapact on Apr 29, 2009 1:22:13 GMT -5
I thank you for your cooperation. A representative of the Empire will arrive within the next three days. He will require an office, but no quarters. An Ab'Qaff Class Command Carrier will be assigned and remain on station. The representative will be berthed on board the ship. He will bring with him a cleric. The Empire will appreciate the use of an office and facilities to meet the spiritual needs of Klingons passing through, as well as any aliens who wish to immerse themselves in our culture.
Qap'chu
General Kapact
Commanding Officer Kri'staK Fleet
Commanding Officer Ab'Qaff Battle Group
Commanding Officer IKS Ab'Qaff
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Post by General Kapact on Apr 30, 2009 23:29:27 GMT -5
This is General Kapact. My son, Captain Sompek will arrive in your sector shortly aboard he Command Carrier tiQ'leth. He is transporting a cleric named taHGor. Captain Sompek is responsible for coordinating the efforts of Klingon Expeditionary Forces in this quadrant. That responsibility includes survey and defense operations, as well as experimental holo-field combat training operations. He is under my command, but will cooperate fully with you. The Empire, as well as House Abukoff looks forward to working with our allies in the Federation.
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Post by Cyrano Jones on May 1, 2009 11:41:46 GMT -5
Cyrano read the message on the screen form General Kapact. He knew he would have to get with the new Chief of Operations.
They would have to get the new Klingon quarter ready, and make sure they had appropriate accomodations, as Klingons don't care for luxury or comfort as some races do.
He typed a quick message for the new Officer who would be checking at his office anytime now.
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Post by Cyrano Jones on May 1, 2009 12:14:19 GMT -5
Cyrano was happy to see the Operations Chief return his message promtly. He sat down and answered it right away.
Commander Alex.
Thank you for the quick response. I will be needing your help to get the klingons settled in. Unfrotunately, many of the shopkeeps and Restauranteurs have not yet arrived.
Oh, and please it isn't Captain. I'm a civilian administrator. Starfleet will be sending a base commander. until then, as Operations Chief, you're in charge of all Starfleet goings on.
As of now, The USS Polaris is putting in for repairs. The USS Ressurection will be arring before long as well.
Dinner will be fine in the commisary. I have a stash of non replicated alcohol, so name your poison.
Cyrano Jones.
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Post by Commander Alex of Bolius on May 23, 2009 16:29:24 GMT -5
The comm would beep on his computer console to alert him of a message that was sent to him.
When he got to his console the screen would pop up alerting of an audio message.
There was a crackle on the comm. before a male voice, mid range could be heard.
Station Operations to Cyrano Jones. This is Commander Alex, I have a request from an Admiral Allyna Nechayev to see you and Captain Sompek in your office as soon as possible. The Admiral has just arrived at station. Operations out.
There was another crackle before the screen indicated that the message was done playing its course through.
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Post by Cyrano Jones on May 25, 2009 21:14:41 GMT -5
He sat at his desk and heard the message.
"Admiral Nechayev? well, I'd beter get some food perpared for her. I'll set up conference room one."
He began sending messages out to the staff to prepare to recieve the Admiral.
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Post by General Kapact on May 30, 2009 0:08:23 GMT -5
Admiral Nechayev came around a corner quickly and literally ran straight into Sompek. "Excuse me, Captain." She automatically straightened her uniform. "I actually haven't confirmed a meeting time with Mister Jones. Have you?"
"I have not. I have been concerning myself with the holofield."
"I'm looking forward to seeing it in action." She said.
"And I am looking forward to facing you in battle." He grinned fiercely.
"It should be interesting," Nechayev added icily. "Your father has said that the Defense Force is aware of our Kobayashi Maru scenario--"
"Yes. Where you teach your Captains how to lose."
"Something like that," she allowed, declining his challenge. "Tell me, is there an equivalent in the Elite Command Academy?"
"We do not prepare ourselves to lose battles, Admiral. But we do learn about the tIQ'ghoB."
"The Heart of Virtue?" She translated.
"Yes, and how we respond when the disciplines of Duty, Honor and Loyalty cross. Something that the cleric taHGor would be better at explaining." He looked toward the door to the administrator's office. "Are we going to talk out here until you die of old age, or shall we let Jones know that we are here?"
"wejpuH," Nechayev answered. Charming.
Sompek laughed out loud and touched the chime next to the door.
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Post by Cyrano Jones on Jun 1, 2009 4:04:40 GMT -5
Hearing the doorbell, Cyrano ativated it and the door slid open. he stood up from his desk and came around to greet the two.
"General, Always a pleasure. And Admiral Nachaeyev, it is an ho9nor having you on the station. I've had the chef prepare you some Bularian Canapase. he's really quite good, you know.
Oh, and Admiral, while I'm thinking about it, Admiral Helm is on his way out here to take the job of overseeing all Strafleet and Starship operations here at the station. he'll also be a remote command for the ships in his division."
"Now, would anyone like a drink?"
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Post by General Kapact on Jun 7, 2009 1:52:48 GMT -5
Sompek allowed the admiral to enter first. Then he approached Jones's desk. "The Empire appreciates your hosting this test, and my ship, Administrator Jones. I will drink with you. Do you have any of that vodka?"
Admiral Nechayev smiled indulgently at Sompek. "Your father has similar tastes, Captain. Tell me, is the holofield ready to test?"
"It has already been tested several times. It is ready to be run," he smiled what seemed like a deadly smile. "At your convenience."
"I have a few details to see to first, Captain. How about first thing tomorrow morning? The rest of the my fleet should be here by then."
"Agreed. Now, let us drink to some glorious combat between allies. And may we all die well."
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Post by Cyrano Jones on Jun 7, 2009 21:41:12 GMT -5
"Vodka it is, Captain." He brought out a bottle from the cabinet and some glasses.
" I am glad we can be of help to all of you." He began to pour some drinks for them.
"Admiral, is there anything else I can get you?"
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Post by General Kapact on Jun 8, 2009 11:58:16 GMT -5
"A chilled vodka will be fine, Mister Jones. Then I have to talk to your dockmaster. There are several starships due here soon. They won't all need docking ports, but for a few days you're likely to have a dozen starships between ours and the Klingons. Plenty of opportunity for challenges and confusion if we aren't prepared." She turned to Sompek. "When are your ships due, Captain?"
"Within 24 hours. The holofield is prepared. When the fleets are in place, a code will be input into all computer cores to enable the holoemitters."
"Are there any safety or security concerns?" Nechayev asked.
"Federation holotechnology is equipped with safety overrides. Klingons prefer more of a challenge. As for security, the command override protocol can disable the exercise at any time."
"Excellent." She turned back to Jones. "Mister Jones, would you like to observe from the bridge of the Resolute? It may be a bit of a bumpy ride, but you're welcome to come along."
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