Post by Captain Rheis Iparo on Oct 3, 2009 17:43:27 GMT -5
Cpt Rheis Iparo: ******USS Ranger has docked at Central Point. They have been asked to speak to Admiral Helm, and are preparing for a conference******
OnlineHost: “Adm Matt Helm” has entered the room.
Cpt Rheis Iparo: CO>XO> I wonder what this is going to be about.
MoonshadowsToNEN: XO>CO>I do not know sir, we DID carry out Adm. Helm's missions, in spite of his stiff tailed attitude
Lon Stadi: Helm > ::walking with Corlisa down the hall, having left Ken and Frank in their quarters:: CMO > I wonder what Admiral Helm ha on his mind
Doctor Corlisa: CMO>Helm> No idea but it isn't good when stiff shirts like to talk to the troops...meaning its not good when Starfleet starts sticking its nose where their people aren't at
MoonshadowsToNEN: XO>CO>I think we should charge them for the fuel we used, at least sir
Cpt Rheis Iparo: CO>XO> Fine, send them a bill
Lon Stadi: Helm > ::nods in agreement:: CMO > This is true. In all my 50 years in Star Fleet, nothing good came when an Admiral started ordering people about and stickoing their nose in where it shouldn;t be
Lon Stadi: Helm > ::adds:: CMO > Where is one of the reasons why I left star fleet. ::smiles at Corlisa:: I am glad i did
MoonshadowsToNEN: XO>::Pads along, frankly staring back at those who stare at her in the halls::
Cpt Rheis Iparo: ***A yeoman comes through the Doors.***YEO>ALL The Admiral will see you now.
Doctor Corlisa: CMO> :: She looked at him.:: Helm> I'm no officer of the fleet. Never have been and never will. Won't trust the military either because they have one objective. To seak out threats and distroy them. :: She smiled some. :: Glad you left too. Military life is no life to lead. Not for a man like you. :: Holds his hand. ::
Cpt Rheis Iparo: CO>Ok, let's go see what this is about. ::Enters the Office.::
MoonshadowsToNEN: XO>::Rises and follows her CO in::
Lon Stadi: Helm > ::had reached the place we were suppsoed to be and about to repond to Corlisa when he heard the Yeoman. He entered the Admiral's office with Corlisa::
Doctor Corlisa: CMO> :: Follows the other people in and holds Lon's hand in the process. ::
Adm Matt Helm: BC>CO> Come in, Captain Rheis. all of you have a seat.
Cpt Rheis Iparo: CO>::Takes a seat.::
Lon Stadi: Helm > ::simply nods at the Admiral, taking a seat::
MoonshadowsToNEN: XO> ::To keep from cramping her tail, she sit on the edge of a chair::
Doctor Corlisa: CMO> :: Nods to Adm Helm and takes a seat next to Lon. ::
Adm Matt Helm: First of all, Let me say that you did great work out there recovering the ascension crew. You helped make that operation a success. Starfleet is very grateful. However......I can no longer run interference for you like I've been doing....
Adm Matt Helm: I know most of you have resentments for Starfleet, and I'm not here to re patriate you, But the fact of the matter is, Starfleet wants the Ranger back. It's Federaton property and I've habe Brass up to my @$$ about lettng you use the ship.
MoonshadowsToNEN: XO>ADM> We salvaged her when she was abandoned sir... Ranger is legally ours
Adm Matt Helm: Because of the work you've done for me, You have been granted amnesty from any fo the things you may have may have done in the past.
Lon Stadi: Helm > ::sarcastic tone:: Adm > that's real nice of you, Admiral
Adm Matt Helm: BC>XO> Moonshadows, I'm not arguing with you. But I can't defy my superiors at Fleet Command.
MoonshadowsToNEN: XO>::She stands, tail lashing, ears back::
Doctor Corlisa: CMO> :: Sits in silence as her 'reservations' about military was all over again afirmed in her mind, but she kept her ears open seeing in his face he had more to say. ::
Adm Matt Helm: The shi is considered stolen by the Maquis and still SF property. Look I wanted you to keep the ship, But the people up on the hill don't see this as I do.
MoonshadowsToNEN: XO>ALL> I am not being taken out of space for Star Fleet to benefit from our upgrades. Let them see us in admiralty court... I want a lawyer!
Adm Matt Helm: We have a case of "The King who knew not Joseph"
Adm Matt Helm: ::Sighs::
Lon Stadi: Helm > ::has an idea:: ALL > Why not take the ship and the admiral as hostage?
Cpt Rheis Iparo: CO>HELM> Lon the Admiral is not our enemy. He has his chain of command like anyone else
Doctor Corlisa: CMO>Helm> And the Fleet would come after us why? How do we know his worth to Starfleet?
Cpt Rheis Iparo: (BRB)
Lon Stadi: Helm > CMO > We could send out a rumor that we killed the Admiral. Perhaps they would not come after us
MoonshadowsToNEN: XO>::Definetely angry, her tail ;whacks the deck:: A::> This is gratutude, we pull Ascension's crew out of a slicebill nest, assist Polaris... and they want to beach us
Doctor Corlisa: CMO>XO> I feel the sameway but something in his face is telling me he has more to say
Lon Stadi: Helm > ::doesn't need his empathic senses to know the XO is quite upset::
Doctor Corlisa: CMO>Helm> ~Got the heart belovid to be on the wrong side of the law but got to learn that a lie only makes things worse for our kind. ~
Cpt Rheis Iparo: CO>Look, all of you were just saying you hate the military. That's because we are not killers. and we're not going to become killers.
Lon Stadi: Helm > CMO > ~ any lie would make things worst for anyone, no matter the situation ~
Adm Matt Helm: People, I'm on your side! But my hands are tied. I can;t just give you a stolen ship
MoonshadowsToNEN: XO>::Warming to her subject::ADM> First Fleet yanks my commision over an herb widely in use on Earth, then they beach me? I shall NOT go with my claws sheathed!
Lon Stadi: Helm > Admiral > If we wwre to purchase the ship, it would not be stolen
Doctor Corlisa: (brb)
Adm Matt Helm: Now look, dammit, all of you! I have taken crap from every which way for you people! Ihave kept SF off your backs! But some Administrator with a corncob up his jeffries tube decided to be adamant about this!
MoonshadowsToNEN: XO>ADM>Very well Admiral, I claim salvage rights to Ascencion
Adm Matt Helm: I't not my ship to sell you, Lon. If it were, I'd give you d**ned thing!
Cpt Rheis Iparo: Ok, so without a ship, what happens to us? I lost my own ship doing YOUR work!
Lon Stadi: Helm > Adm > Then let me talk to the Fleet President. I was a Commander before I.. left. I have accumulated a bit of credits
Adm Matt Helm: It won't help. I've talked to him until I'm blue in the face.
Lon Stadi: Helm > Adm > then he's a stubborn fool.
Doctor Corlisa: CMO>BC> What do you want us to do? We can sit in your office as perminat fixtures till we get a ship opertunity, or do you have something in mind?
Adm Matt Helm: ***Helms buzzer goes off*****
Adm Matt Helm: Send him in.
OnlineHost: “Brock Dantara” has entered the room.
Brock Dantara: ::Enters the Office::
Lon Stadi: Helm > ::glances around to see another person enter::
Adm Matt Helm: BC>PCO> This is unexpected, Captain.
MoonshadowsToNEN: XO>::By her tail and ears, she is getting madder by the moment::
Brock Dantara: I know what's going on here, Admiral. I'm not happy about this.
Lon Stadi: Helm > ::grimaces a bit, his empathic senses taking a beating::
Adm Matt Helm: BC>PCO> Brock what do you want me to do!
Doctor Corlisa: CMO>Helm> ~ Close your mind I don't want you getting hurt by all the emotions flying around.~
Brock Dantara: PCO>BC>This man has a right to that ship! he sacrificed his own to get an Ambassador to Earth! And now you're just going to take it and stand them? You owe them!
MoonshadowsToNEN: XO>ADM> Well, about my claim on Ascenison! I WILL have a ship!
Lon Stadi: Helm > ~I'll close my mind but will keep it open for you~ ::with that he places an empathic shield around his mind::
Lon Stadi: * CMO >
Brock Dantara: PCO>EXO> Yes, Moonshadows you;re going to have a ship
Doctor Corlisa: CMO>Helm> :: Rolls her hand more into his. :: ~Thank you. I could feel your pain.~
Adm Matt Helm: BC>PCO> What do yu mean what ship?
Brock Dantara: I'm giving them mine! If you;re not going to help them, I will!
Adm Matt Helm: BC>PCO> Now we're running into the same problem again...
Lon Stadi: Helm > ::squeezes Corlisa's hand affectionately:: CMO > ~ aplologies, love. I didn't know I was projecting ~
Brock Dantara: PCO>BC> No, we're not! I purchaed the parts to that ship myself with permission! legally that ship is the property of the Dantara Mining Consortium! It's documented!
Doctor Corlisa: CMO>Helm> ~ You weren't remember I am apart of you as you are me.~
Adm Matt Helm: BC>::Calls up the data:: Your're right, Brock.
Lon Stadi: Helm > CMO > ~ of course, I remember, Imzadi. How can i ever forget ~
Doctor Corlisa: CMO>Helm> ~Same way you forget to leave the tolit seat down.~
Brock Dantara: PCO>BC> And the ship is not stolen beause I'm giving it to them. The legal paper work is done
Lon Stadi: Helm > ::has to concentrate to keep from laughing outloud:: ~ That is Ken's fault, dearest ~
Brock Dantara: PCO>ECO> Iparo, I'm sorry. This is not the Admiral's fault. he can only do so much.
Brock Dantara: PCO>::Hands shoulder transponders to all:: >PCO> tis will take you right over to her. It's been renamed Exodus in your honor.
MoonshadowsToNEN: XO> ::At this point, her ears re back, her tail is a blur and her neck fur is roughed up::
Cpt Rheis Iparo: CO>Brock....This is too generous...
Lon Stadi: Helm > ::looks up and takes the offered shoulder transponder::
Brock Dantara: PCO>CO> A Captain needs a ship. I can build another.
Doctor Corlisa: CMO> :: Takes the shoulder transponder and smiles a bit examining it. ::
Brock Dantara: PCO>ALL> Your belongings are being moved as we speak. It's a little smaller than your old ship, she flies great. And I think , Moonshadows, you will be inpressed with my engineering.
MoonshadowsToNEN: XO>PCO> To generous, I thank you, I swear in the Old Tongue we will make it right with you Brock Dantara.
Lon Stadi: Helm > PCO > Smaller? With your permission, i would like to combine two officer's quarters... for my wife and other family
Brock Dantara: PCO>ALL> Get going. I'll handle the Brass. >XO> I know you will, Moon. And there is time to visit Amir and Mel before you go.
Brock Dantara: PCO>HELM> Do whatever you need.
Brock Dantara: ***Pause****
Lon Stadi: ::AA::
Doctor Corlisa: ::AA::
MoonshadowsToNEN: ::AA::
OnlineHost: “Adm Matt Helm” has entered the room.
Cpt Rheis Iparo: CO>XO> I wonder what this is going to be about.
MoonshadowsToNEN: XO>CO>I do not know sir, we DID carry out Adm. Helm's missions, in spite of his stiff tailed attitude
Lon Stadi: Helm > ::walking with Corlisa down the hall, having left Ken and Frank in their quarters:: CMO > I wonder what Admiral Helm ha on his mind
Doctor Corlisa: CMO>Helm> No idea but it isn't good when stiff shirts like to talk to the troops...meaning its not good when Starfleet starts sticking its nose where their people aren't at
MoonshadowsToNEN: XO>CO>I think we should charge them for the fuel we used, at least sir
Cpt Rheis Iparo: CO>XO> Fine, send them a bill
Lon Stadi: Helm > ::nods in agreement:: CMO > This is true. In all my 50 years in Star Fleet, nothing good came when an Admiral started ordering people about and stickoing their nose in where it shouldn;t be
Lon Stadi: Helm > ::adds:: CMO > Where is one of the reasons why I left star fleet. ::smiles at Corlisa:: I am glad i did
MoonshadowsToNEN: XO>::Pads along, frankly staring back at those who stare at her in the halls::
Cpt Rheis Iparo: ***A yeoman comes through the Doors.***YEO>ALL The Admiral will see you now.
Doctor Corlisa: CMO> :: She looked at him.:: Helm> I'm no officer of the fleet. Never have been and never will. Won't trust the military either because they have one objective. To seak out threats and distroy them. :: She smiled some. :: Glad you left too. Military life is no life to lead. Not for a man like you. :: Holds his hand. ::
Cpt Rheis Iparo: CO>Ok, let's go see what this is about. ::Enters the Office.::
MoonshadowsToNEN: XO>::Rises and follows her CO in::
Lon Stadi: Helm > ::had reached the place we were suppsoed to be and about to repond to Corlisa when he heard the Yeoman. He entered the Admiral's office with Corlisa::
Doctor Corlisa: CMO> :: Follows the other people in and holds Lon's hand in the process. ::
Adm Matt Helm: BC>CO> Come in, Captain Rheis. all of you have a seat.
Cpt Rheis Iparo: CO>::Takes a seat.::
Lon Stadi: Helm > ::simply nods at the Admiral, taking a seat::
MoonshadowsToNEN: XO> ::To keep from cramping her tail, she sit on the edge of a chair::
Doctor Corlisa: CMO> :: Nods to Adm Helm and takes a seat next to Lon. ::
Adm Matt Helm: First of all, Let me say that you did great work out there recovering the ascension crew. You helped make that operation a success. Starfleet is very grateful. However......I can no longer run interference for you like I've been doing....
Adm Matt Helm: I know most of you have resentments for Starfleet, and I'm not here to re patriate you, But the fact of the matter is, Starfleet wants the Ranger back. It's Federaton property and I've habe Brass up to my @$$ about lettng you use the ship.
MoonshadowsToNEN: XO>ADM> We salvaged her when she was abandoned sir... Ranger is legally ours
Adm Matt Helm: Because of the work you've done for me, You have been granted amnesty from any fo the things you may have may have done in the past.
Lon Stadi: Helm > ::sarcastic tone:: Adm > that's real nice of you, Admiral
Adm Matt Helm: BC>XO> Moonshadows, I'm not arguing with you. But I can't defy my superiors at Fleet Command.
MoonshadowsToNEN: XO>::She stands, tail lashing, ears back::
Doctor Corlisa: CMO> :: Sits in silence as her 'reservations' about military was all over again afirmed in her mind, but she kept her ears open seeing in his face he had more to say. ::
Adm Matt Helm: The shi is considered stolen by the Maquis and still SF property. Look I wanted you to keep the ship, But the people up on the hill don't see this as I do.
MoonshadowsToNEN: XO>ALL> I am not being taken out of space for Star Fleet to benefit from our upgrades. Let them see us in admiralty court... I want a lawyer!
Adm Matt Helm: We have a case of "The King who knew not Joseph"
Adm Matt Helm: ::Sighs::
Lon Stadi: Helm > ::has an idea:: ALL > Why not take the ship and the admiral as hostage?
Cpt Rheis Iparo: CO>HELM> Lon the Admiral is not our enemy. He has his chain of command like anyone else
Doctor Corlisa: CMO>Helm> And the Fleet would come after us why? How do we know his worth to Starfleet?
Cpt Rheis Iparo: (BRB)
Lon Stadi: Helm > CMO > We could send out a rumor that we killed the Admiral. Perhaps they would not come after us
MoonshadowsToNEN: XO>::Definetely angry, her tail ;whacks the deck:: A::> This is gratutude, we pull Ascension's crew out of a slicebill nest, assist Polaris... and they want to beach us
Doctor Corlisa: CMO>XO> I feel the sameway but something in his face is telling me he has more to say
Lon Stadi: Helm > ::doesn't need his empathic senses to know the XO is quite upset::
Doctor Corlisa: CMO>Helm> ~Got the heart belovid to be on the wrong side of the law but got to learn that a lie only makes things worse for our kind. ~
Cpt Rheis Iparo: CO>Look, all of you were just saying you hate the military. That's because we are not killers. and we're not going to become killers.
Lon Stadi: Helm > CMO > ~ any lie would make things worst for anyone, no matter the situation ~
Adm Matt Helm: People, I'm on your side! But my hands are tied. I can;t just give you a stolen ship
MoonshadowsToNEN: XO>::Warming to her subject::ADM> First Fleet yanks my commision over an herb widely in use on Earth, then they beach me? I shall NOT go with my claws sheathed!
Lon Stadi: Helm > Admiral > If we wwre to purchase the ship, it would not be stolen
Doctor Corlisa: (brb)
Adm Matt Helm: Now look, dammit, all of you! I have taken crap from every which way for you people! Ihave kept SF off your backs! But some Administrator with a corncob up his jeffries tube decided to be adamant about this!
MoonshadowsToNEN: XO>ADM>Very well Admiral, I claim salvage rights to Ascencion
Adm Matt Helm: I't not my ship to sell you, Lon. If it were, I'd give you d**ned thing!
Cpt Rheis Iparo: Ok, so without a ship, what happens to us? I lost my own ship doing YOUR work!
Lon Stadi: Helm > Adm > Then let me talk to the Fleet President. I was a Commander before I.. left. I have accumulated a bit of credits
Adm Matt Helm: It won't help. I've talked to him until I'm blue in the face.
Lon Stadi: Helm > Adm > then he's a stubborn fool.
Doctor Corlisa: CMO>BC> What do you want us to do? We can sit in your office as perminat fixtures till we get a ship opertunity, or do you have something in mind?
Adm Matt Helm: ***Helms buzzer goes off*****
Adm Matt Helm: Send him in.
OnlineHost: “Brock Dantara” has entered the room.
Brock Dantara: ::Enters the Office::
Lon Stadi: Helm > ::glances around to see another person enter::
Adm Matt Helm: BC>PCO> This is unexpected, Captain.
MoonshadowsToNEN: XO>::By her tail and ears, she is getting madder by the moment::
Brock Dantara: I know what's going on here, Admiral. I'm not happy about this.
Lon Stadi: Helm > ::grimaces a bit, his empathic senses taking a beating::
Adm Matt Helm: BC>PCO> Brock what do you want me to do!
Doctor Corlisa: CMO>Helm> ~ Close your mind I don't want you getting hurt by all the emotions flying around.~
Brock Dantara: PCO>BC>This man has a right to that ship! he sacrificed his own to get an Ambassador to Earth! And now you're just going to take it and stand them? You owe them!
MoonshadowsToNEN: XO>ADM> Well, about my claim on Ascenison! I WILL have a ship!
Lon Stadi: Helm > ~I'll close my mind but will keep it open for you~ ::with that he places an empathic shield around his mind::
Lon Stadi: * CMO >
Brock Dantara: PCO>EXO> Yes, Moonshadows you;re going to have a ship
Doctor Corlisa: CMO>Helm> :: Rolls her hand more into his. :: ~Thank you. I could feel your pain.~
Adm Matt Helm: BC>PCO> What do yu mean what ship?
Brock Dantara: I'm giving them mine! If you;re not going to help them, I will!
Adm Matt Helm: BC>PCO> Now we're running into the same problem again...
Lon Stadi: Helm > ::squeezes Corlisa's hand affectionately:: CMO > ~ aplologies, love. I didn't know I was projecting ~
Brock Dantara: PCO>BC> No, we're not! I purchaed the parts to that ship myself with permission! legally that ship is the property of the Dantara Mining Consortium! It's documented!
Doctor Corlisa: CMO>Helm> ~ You weren't remember I am apart of you as you are me.~
Adm Matt Helm: BC>::Calls up the data:: Your're right, Brock.
Lon Stadi: Helm > CMO > ~ of course, I remember, Imzadi. How can i ever forget ~
Doctor Corlisa: CMO>Helm> ~Same way you forget to leave the tolit seat down.~
Brock Dantara: PCO>BC> And the ship is not stolen beause I'm giving it to them. The legal paper work is done
Lon Stadi: Helm > ::has to concentrate to keep from laughing outloud:: ~ That is Ken's fault, dearest ~
Brock Dantara: PCO>ECO> Iparo, I'm sorry. This is not the Admiral's fault. he can only do so much.
Brock Dantara: PCO>::Hands shoulder transponders to all:: >PCO> tis will take you right over to her. It's been renamed Exodus in your honor.
MoonshadowsToNEN: XO> ::At this point, her ears re back, her tail is a blur and her neck fur is roughed up::
Cpt Rheis Iparo: CO>Brock....This is too generous...
Lon Stadi: Helm > ::looks up and takes the offered shoulder transponder::
Brock Dantara: PCO>CO> A Captain needs a ship. I can build another.
Doctor Corlisa: CMO> :: Takes the shoulder transponder and smiles a bit examining it. ::
Brock Dantara: PCO>ALL> Your belongings are being moved as we speak. It's a little smaller than your old ship, she flies great. And I think , Moonshadows, you will be inpressed with my engineering.
MoonshadowsToNEN: XO>PCO> To generous, I thank you, I swear in the Old Tongue we will make it right with you Brock Dantara.
Lon Stadi: Helm > PCO > Smaller? With your permission, i would like to combine two officer's quarters... for my wife and other family
Brock Dantara: PCO>ALL> Get going. I'll handle the Brass. >XO> I know you will, Moon. And there is time to visit Amir and Mel before you go.
Brock Dantara: PCO>HELM> Do whatever you need.
Brock Dantara: ***Pause****
Lon Stadi: ::AA::
Doctor Corlisa: ::AA::
MoonshadowsToNEN: ::AA::