Feringi Failure

Commander Aoj t'Edi walked onto the empty bridge. Most of the crew hadn't arrived yet, she had yet to meet any of them. After a quick look around the bridge she walked into her office. Her collection of disrupters were already sitting in a box on the stiff sofa, she opened the box and started hanging them on the wallin an orderly fashion. After about fifteen minutes they were all hung up except for the few that she preferred to have kept on a stand near her desk. After a quick look around she sat down to look over the crew roster so far. Then her door chimed, "Enter" she said.

Commander Aoj t'Edi, RSW Sunheart

Centurion y'hto'Mit walked into the Commander's office,
"Commander," he said,"Centurion y'hto'Mit reporting in for acceptance."
"You are accepted", she replied in traditional Romulan approval of a new officer.
"Thank you" he said bowing his head slightly and hitting the left side of his chest with hiw right hand. Then he walked out of the room and returned to his quarters to speak with the Elements as tradition said.

Centurion y'hto'Mit, Head of Helm, RSW Sunheart

High Centurion Eah Ie'MMit walked down the hall to Sickbay. She knew the Sunheart had some of the best medical facilities in the Fleet. Other than Sickbay and the other normal stuff the Sunheart had ten isolation chambers, Three Medical-Holobays, and best of all, five Medical ships each with a full sickbay inside. Eah was very short, even a Feringi would look down on her, but she didn't mind, sometimes it even helped, it's just that she didn't know how it helped, but it did.

High Centurion Eah IE'MMit, Head of the Medical Department, RSW Sunheart

Major nibor of the Tal-Shiar walked down the hall to meet the Commander of the Sunheart. Nibor knew being in charge of the Tal-Shiar test vessel, the Es'yob, was a hard jod. And she knew the Comander of this ship didn't like the Tal-Shiar, but still yet they would have to learn to live with each other.

Major Nibor, Tal-Shiar Agent, TSS Es'yob

Sub-Commander Antook k'Chin walked down the hall to his quarters, nodding to every female he passed, he had quite a record with women. He must asked out at least a million of them, of coarse almost a million had dumped him after the first date, but that didn't matter, he was Antook k'Chin, Senator's son. He made it to his quarters and the doors opened as normal, he had requested normal quarters, the Sunheart was only one of two ships in the fleet that was equiped with personal holo-furniture, still yet he really liked the old fashioned stuff. After unpacking he stood and walked to the bridge.

Sub-Commander Antook k'Chin, RSW Sunheart

With most of the crew onboard the Sunheart's engines started up, Commander Aoj t'Edi sat in her chair looking ahead proudly as her ship spread it's wings to fly for the first time.
"Centurion y'hto'Mit,"said the Commander, "engage warp drive."
"Warp drive online and awaiting your command." This would be the first time the new engines of the dx'Enyaw class warbird would ever be used outside a lab. "Take us out Spacebay and lock in a coarse for Remus, warp 1, engage." And the Sunheart did, the next hour was spent seeing what exattly the ship could do outside a lab. And then, it was time for the first mission. "Very well, Centurion, set in coarse for the Feringi border, warp 7, engage." And with that, the Sunheart had proved that the dx'Enyaw class warbird was ready for the future...

Commander Aoj t'Edi, RSW Sunheart

Eah IE'MMit was mad, she had not had a chance to see the Rel'Lek class medical ships yet because the computer said she was to short. T'fel was already working on a way to make the ships more versitile, but still, this was quite an insult.

High Centurion Eah IE'MMit, Head of the Medical Department, RSW Sunheart

Antook had taken it on himself to make sure the pilot department ran smoothly until they could pick up the Head. This was one of the most amazing parts of the Sunheart. The area between the wings had been pumped full of oxygen and it had been turned into a giant shuttlebay. The view was marvelous, nothing between him and space except a giant forcefield that was miles across. Then the reason he came down in the first place came along, Lowman Yerdua. He firgured he might have a future with her, so he causually walked over to her and started a nice long conversation.

Sub-Commander Antook k'Chin, RSW Sunheart

Commander t'Edi sat in her office staring back at the face on the screen, it was High-Admiral Tsil, the second in command of the entire Romulan military, and right now he looked mad.
"Commander," he said with a touch of anger," why did you leave without ME!" "High Admiral," Aoj replied calmly," it was navigational error in the computer, and I'm sure you relize that we cannot return to pick you up since we have a small crisis with the Feringi."
"I made it clear to you that I wanted to be on the first dx'Enyaw class warbird for it's first mission. This class will bring in a new era in starship design, this ship alone can take on eight of our old warbirds."
"Admiral, I'm well aware of what this ship can do."
"Good, and are you well aware of what I can do to you?"
"Yes." He sat for a moment getting cooled off, then he sighed, smiled, and turned off his screen without another word. Aoj knew that is had been no mistake 'forgeting' the High-Admiral, but she sure didn't want some Admiral walking around her ship giving orders. Besides, she had to worry about the Feringi, they had crossed the Romulan border several hours ago, and now it was the Sunheart's job to get them out of Romulan space.

Commander Aoj t'Edi, RSW Sunheart

Major Nibor sat in the coomander chiar of the Es'Yob, the Tal-Shiar test ship that she had been ordered to command. Today they had been testing a new weapons system for use against the Trifain Confederacy. The Sunheart was light years away fighting the Feringi. Nibor enjoyed her job. But right now she had to start going back to meet up with the Sunheart.

Major Nibor t'Rek, Tal-Shiar Agent, TSS Es'Yob

Sub-Commander K'Chin had just broken up with Yerdua. He couldn't stand her, she just, talked and talked, until finally he just had to leave. Oh well, he heard that a new security officer was coming on board, maybe...no, he was the Sub-Commander of one of the Fleets top ships he couldn't be going around hitting on women all day. And then he walked into the Left Eye and saw the bartender, he took a step towards her then he stopped himself and went back to his quarters. He had some work to do anyway.

Sub-Commander Antook k'Chin

Y'hto'mit sat in his chiar, the Feringi still hadn't responded.
"Centurion,"the Comander's voice called,"They do have their shields down correct?"
"Yes Commander", Centurion y'Hto'mit replied
"How long before they can get them up?"
"Maybe two hours at the best, it may be a ship made for battle Commander, but the Feringi ships of war are nothing like ours."
"Yes,I know. Centurion Y'hto'mit, open a channel."
"Open." Two Feringi came onto the screen.
"Commander, we have not had the time to reach a descion yet, but..."
"You have one hour to decide, and don't tell me your're going to seft-destruct we know you can't. Centurion..." she said with a wave of the hand, Y'hto'mit quickly turned off the viewscreen.
"Okay everyone, you have one hour before we have our first battle in this ship, get ready. And Lowman Looc, you have served well this past week."
"Thank you ma'am." With that the Commander walked off to her office.

Centurion y'Hto'mit, Head of Helm, RSW Suheart

Dian sat in the small scout craft, gazing at the universe. She tried toignore the unstopaable speech of her flight mate, pilot Lowman Yerdua.
".. and we are also doing bussiness with the Ferengi right now. Hmm..long ears, small brains, you know them."Dian looked at her.
"Oh, great. Do you ever take a breath?"Yerdua didn't understood Dian's joke. Instead, she looked at her as if she was searching for something.
"So, Di.. ded.. how should I pronounce your name?"
"day ANN. Not much trouble." Dian smiled, moving her hand across her hair.Yerdua looked at it, with almost clear disgust.
"How did you get such a long blond hair? I mean, is it some kind of a bad hair coloring or...?"
"Don't ask. Disease." Dian's smile disappeared. She hoped that this will be the last time somone inuires her about it- but she was certain it wasn't. Yerdua continued her questionning.
"And your name.. isn't it a terran name? I mean, I have a good friend named Di'ann but it isn't like.. OUCH!!" Yerdua looked, surprised, at the hand that hit her face a second ago.
"That hurt!!"
"Don't you ever, EVER, say I'm a terran, or else I will use my physical power better. Can you stop the noise, please?" Yerdua looked at her,insulted, but she only mumbeled
"Ye..yes, Centurion Kalis" and continued tofly the shuttle, without any more talking. Dian found the quite very reliefing, so she left to the back room of the shuttle, to sleep. She was awaken a little while after, by Yeruda, as they reached the Sunheart. The shuttle docked and Dian was transported aboard. She looked at the transporter room and smiled at its operator.
"Good day. Where is the main bridge?"
"The computer will direct you." said the chief, and Dian followed the lights toward the bridge, to meet her new comrades.

Centurion Dian Kalis, Head of Weapons and Security, RSW Sunheart

The shuttle docked and Dian was transported aboard. She looked at the transporter room and smiled at its operator.
"Good day. Where is the main bridge?"
"The computer will direct you." said the chief, and Dian followed the lights toward the bridge, to meet her new comrades. On the bridge Sub-Commander k'Chin was waiting for her. Dian stepped off the turbolift and was suddenly facing the Sub-Commander.
"Hello Centurion, welcome to the Sunheart." he smiled.
"Hello Sub-Commander, it's an honor to be here." she smiled back.
"Well we have about five minetes before the shifts change, you may want to see the Commander before then."
"Ok" Dian walked over to the Commander's office and went inside, "Commander, hello."

Sun-Commander Antook k'Chin, RSW Sunheart

Dian walked over to the Commander's office and went inside,"Commander, hello."
"Ah, Centurion, yes I see you made it safely. I hope Lowman Yerdua didn't bore you to death. Anyway, welcome to the Sunheart, right now we have about ten minetes before the Feringi meet their fates."
"Commander, why are we engaging the Feringi?"
"Well, several days ago they 'accidentally' crossed over into our space, we disabled their warp drive, shields and weapons. Right now we are offering them the chance to turn over thier ship and become Romulan slaves, or die."
"I see."
"Well, the shift is over, you'll be taking over the weapons console now. Lowman Looc, please step in here for a moment." A moment later Lowman Looc stepped into the office,
"Yes Commander?"
"Lowman, meet your new boss."
"Hello, Centurion" he smiled slightly.

Commander Aoj t'Edi, RSW Sunheart

"Well, the shift is over, you'll be taking over the weapons console now. Lowman Looc, please step in here for a moment." A moment later Lowman Looc stepped into the office,
"Yes Commander?" "Lowman, meet your new boss."
"Hello, Centurion" he smiled slightly. Dian looked at him, examinning her new assisstent.
"Greetings to you, comrade. I believe we need to prepare this bird for a combat engagement."
"Oh yes." the Lowman shook his hand. "Altough I already brought this bird into top-shape." Dian looked at him closely- he seemed to be distracted. Dian didn't manage to decide if it was the incoming mission, the fact that he was depromoted, her hair, or anything else. She didn't want to get in to a conflict with her assisstent so soon so she turned away and mumbled something about Looc's need of good night sleep. She sat and observed her surroundings- a classic Romulan bridge, just they way it was on her previous ship, altough she did see several modifications. She began to run a short diagnostic, and then armed and rearmed the weapons. "This ship works perfectly." she decided. She kept working on the systems, finding and fixing flaws, until her shift was over.

Centurion Dian Kalis, Head of Weapons and Security, RSW Sunheart

The Commander walked onto the bridge, the Feringi had ran out of time.
"Have the Feringi hailed us yet T'fel?"
"Not yet."
"Well, lets remind them we have a busy life over here."
"Centurion Kalis, take their sensors off-line, disruptors only." Dain fired directly at their main sensor grid.
"Direct hit."
"Well done."
"They're still just sitting their", said T'fel.
"Well then, Centurion, let's destory them, fire at their warp core. Centuion y'hto'mit, get us away from here when she gets finished, warp 8."
"Yes, Commander" Several moments later the Feringi ship had been destroyed and it was time to pick up thier new Head of Pilots, and their of course pick up Major Nibor from whatever test she was doing.

Commander Aoj t'Edi, RSW Sunheart

Several moments later the Feringi ship had been destroyed and it was time to pick up thier new Head of Pilots, and their of course pick up Major Nibor from whatever test she was doing.
"Mister y'hto'mit, set a coarse for wherever the Major told us to meet her." said k'Chin
"Coarse set in sir."
"Engage"
"We'll get to her in about 2.3 hours"
"Okay, Commander, what about our new pilot?"
"He's coming soon, I sent Lowman Yredua to get him."
"I see, well, everyone looks like I'm off duty now, anyone want to join me in the Left Eye", asked k'Chin.

Sub-Commander Antook k'Chin

The shuttlecraft glided into the docking bay of the Sunheart and High Centurion N'ko stepped out. He adjusted his tunic and spoke to officer who greeted him.
N'ko stated, "Take me to the commanding officer of this vessel immediately."
"Of course, High Centurion...this way please." N'ko followed the officer to the bridge where the Commander sat in her chair in the back of the room. High Centurion N'ko waited at a respectful distance until the Commander eventually turned towards him.
"I am Commander Aoj t'Edi. Welcome on board the Sunheart.
"High Centurion N'ko at your service." N'ko clicked his heels and inclined his head respectfully.

High Centurion N'ko, Head of Pilots, RSW Sunheart

"Hello High Centurion, I am Sub-Commander k'Chin"
"Sub-Commander", N'ko replied.
"Sub-Commander, perhaps you will show our new Head of Pilots the ship." the Commander said
"Of coarse...this way..."N'ko followed him."...first we will get the business part out of the way, and then, I'll show you one of my favorite places, the Left Eye."
@@About an hour later@@
"Well mister N'ko you made it through an hour of looking at the ship, now lets see if you can take an hour in the Left Eye. And a little later, I'd like to take you down to the Wing, best view I've ever seen" So they sat down to have drink.

Sub-Commander Antook k'Chin, RSW Sunheart

N'ko took a long drink from the mug...he was very thirsty and that drink certainly did the trick.
"So tell me, Sub-Commander K'Chin, exactly what's been going on here," he said," I've heard stories of officers being abused on this ship!" said N'ko.

High Centurion N'ko, Head of Pilots, RSW Sunheart

"So tell me, Sub-Commander K'Chin, exactly what's been going on here," he said," I've heard stories of officers being abused on this ship!" said N'ko.
"Well, first we're in the Left Eye, so just call me Antook, and as far a the rumors of people getting abused," well Antook sighed,"we have had a few problems with Centurion Kalis slapping Lowman Yerdua, you know, the Lowman that picked you up. See Yerdua seems to have an obsession with talking. Evidentally that got her into some troble with Dian. Something about her hair and her name being Terren."Antook took another sip of his drink.

Sub-Commander Antook k'Chin, RSW Sunheart

Dian entered the spartan-like room and collapsed on the bed.
"Wooow, that's one heck of a first shift.." she nodded her head, and began to unpack. Finally, after setting her collection of Romulan warbird models and pictures of her father, she pulled out 4 small bars and what appeared to be a broad tricorder. She set all the bars in the corners of the room,and activated the 'tricorder'. "Lights, 15%." Dian saw the small holographic image- a warbird. She could controll the warbird's weapons and helm using her controll pannel. She looked at the warbird as it passed right in front of her face."The world of holoimaging.. those humans don't know how to utilize it."she pressed on few buttons and two Klingon vessels uncloacked in the northcorner of the room. An asteroid field suddenly appeared in the middle,above the table. Dian concentrated, and began too engage the enemy."Holocomp, lock disruptors on enemy 2!! fire!!" A disruptor-like burstoflight hit the second Klingon cruiser, which exploded with loud noise.Diansmiled broadly, and evaded the Klingons' torpedo. Now she cloacked her ship- just to uncloack behind the surprised holo-klingons."Holocomp- fire!" she managed to enter 'warp' just as the second Klingon vessel exploded. "This is fun! Holocomp end mission." "Encounter on Kan'ta'bule astroid field, Mission results- preformence rated 82, no damage to friendly vessel, mission accomplished. Results saved to data pod.""Great. Let's have an.." Dian suddenly noitced the flashing light on herdesk. She left the Holocomp, and approached her concole."Display incoming message"Lowman Yerdua's face appered on the concole's screen. Dian cursed silently.
"Hello, Centurion, I just wanted to appologize for the inappropriate behaviour I showed on the scout vessel. Lowman Yerdua out."
"Computer, send message to Lowman Yerdua. I have to apologize as well, Lowman, because slapping your pilot for innocent questions isn't exactly my cup of tea.. but my disease and name isa weak spot, which I try to protect, off course. So lets not get back to it again. Kalis out."Dian lie back on her bed, and signed heavily. "Living in lie is bad...computer, shut down lights, set alarm to ten hours from now." Dian turned around, and soon after fell asleep.

Centurion Dian Kalis, Head of Weapons and Security, RSW Sunheart

Antook took another sip of his drink.
"I take it that Centurion Kalis has only recently joined the ship's crew as well." said N'ko. "It is not usually good policy to further one's career by knocking around the junior staff. It's certainly not my policy and I won't condone it from any of my officers... without undue provocation of course," he added smiling.
"But of course, High Centurion," said Antook.
"And Antook...I will take you up on your offer to use your given name while in the Left Eye. I thank you for the courtesy but you will understand that I cannot extend you the same privilage, yes?"
"Yes, High Centurion," said Antook.
"I run a tight ship here, Antook, but we will still be...friends, yes?"
"As you wish, High Centurion."
"Now tell me a little about yourself. What province are you from...How prominent is your family? and How did you come to be on board this..." N'ko gestured around him.

High Centurion N'ko, Head of Pilots, RSW Sunheart

"Well," Antook started off,"I came from the Emi't province, my father's a Senator. As far as how I came on board this ship, well, you see before this I was working on the Talon, for twelve years. It's mission was to help protact Romulus. The Talon pretty much just sat for twelve years, then the Borg came. The Talon was destroyed, I was transferred here, and well thats that I guess. What about you?"

Sub-Commander Antook K'Chin, RSW Sunheart

"Commander, the Tal-Shiar ship is requesting permission to dock..", stated Y'hto'mit.
"Grant it, and tell Major Nibor I want to see her when she gets here."
"Yes, Commander"Several minetes later the Major was on the bridge.
"Commander t'Edi, you wanted to see me..."asked Major Nibor
"Yes, Major, we havn't got our new orders from command, does this have something to do with you?"

Commander Aoj t'Edi, RSW Sunheart

"Commander t'Edi, you wanted to see me..."asked Major Nibor "Yes, Major, we havn't got our new orders from command, does this have something to do with you?"
"Yes, Commander, it does, but I can't tell you,security level 3.8."
"This ship isn't going anywhere unless you tell me where we are going and why Major." Major Nibor stood for a moment, then replied,
"WE are going to the Federation Nuetrul Zone, we have reson to believe the Federation is planning a full scale war again the Empire."
"Very well," Aoj said with a sigh, "Centurion set a coarse for the Zone warp 5. Engage."

Major Nibor t'Rek, TSS Es'Yob