USS REPUBLIC MISSION BRIEFING 51709.18 - Season 25

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USS REPUBLIC MISSION BRIEFING 51709.18 - Season 25

 

The new crew members are getting settled while everyone had been given the next 3 days as Shore Leave to spend either at the station or the ship as they wish. Blu and Jax, however, have other accommodations still

 

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Randy Calvert: ((Wearing out their welcome in my gracious accommodations.))

STSF Seiben: ::enjoying a nice cold beer at the bar::

STSF_BluRox: :: Sitting in the brig still in the cell across from Jax::

August Jax Robinson: ::Crosses her arms, sits down::

Jas: :: Has just finished settling into his quarters, located at an impossibly inconvenient distance away from sickbay ::

Rue Wydown: :::checking out the renovations to the ship's lounge with a critical eye::

STSF_BluRox: :: sitting quietly staring across at the glowering woman::

Jas: :: Exits his quarters and makes his way up to the sickbay to accommodate himself with things ::

Randy Calvert: :::in the lounge, making his way through the mountain of reports that flow through his purview:::

STSF_BluRox: :: wonders just how long before she will calm down and listen to reason::

Heather Jamieson: :: At the station, looking out at the crowd at the eating area ::

STSF Seiben: ::sitting next to Heather enjoying a nice plate of chicken wings and ranch sauce::

August Jax Robinson: :::is really stupid - I did marry Will, remember?:::

Rue Wydown: ::stows the PaDD:: Well, that's not too bad.

Randy Calvert: :::taps the display occasionally acknowledging the information or applying approvals as needed:::

STSF_BluRox: Well?

Jas: :: Enters the turbo lift :: Sickbay, please.

STSF Seiben: Kasuga> ::sits in the same table as Seiben, dressed in a nice civilian dress eating some fish & chips and beer::

 

STSF_BluRox: Have you calmed down yet?

Heather Jamieson: :: Not looking at her :: So... have you decided what you are doing?

August Jax Robinson: no

August Jax Robinson: I am mad as heck

Rue Wydown: ::uses the cuff of her sleeve to polish the bar top before heading out of the lounge and down the corridor::

STSF_BluRox: What is it that has you so angry?

Jas: :: Exits the turbolift and strides down the hall to the sickbay ::

Heather Jamieson: :: Heather nurses her Irish whiskey ::

Randy Calvert: :::stops the random tapping as he starts reading the report from his Security Chief:::

August Jax Robinson: all of it! everyone is looking out for themselves... not the fleet

August Jax Robinson: we are falling apart

Randy Calvert: +Brig+ Calvert to Security.... can you confirm the report that multiple crew from the Republic is under confinement? I was only aware of one....

August Jax Robinson: and no one is standing up, or pointing it out. if we let one person get railroaded, then we are no better then the Romulans

August Jax Robinson: we are worse

STSF_BluRox: August, nobody was railroaded. Ayumu has made several errors, and some we let slide, however this was one we could not overlook

Jas: Jas> :: Enters sickbay as the door swishes open and steps across the threshold with an anticipatory grin spreading across his features ::

STSF_BluRox: Do you think we enjoyed doing this to one of our own?

STSF_BluRox: Do you think that "I" enjoyed doing this to one of my own crew?

August Jax Robinson: yes'

 

Rue Wydown: ::makes a few more notes on her PaDD about the ship's condition::

STSF_BluRox: No.....I did not, but I worked with the Admiral and came up with a solution that the defense and Ayumui could both live with

August Jax Robinson: I think as long as someone took the blame.... everyone else is happy

Heather Jamieson: Perhaps if I just pressed harder I could have saved your career.

STSF_BluRox: Now you are being a fool

Heather Jamieson: So, Seiben is it? Are you her replacement?

Randy Calvert: Security> +Calvert+ Yes Admiral. We have Commander Jax and Admiral BluRox in holding cells.

August Jax Robinson: am I? not every error was Ayumui's fault..

STSF Seiben: Seiben> Yes, that's me. And I suppose so.

Randy Calvert: :::arches his brow:::

Randy Calvert: +Security+ Under who's order is the Admiral being detained under? :::notes his voice starting to tense slightly:::

STSF_BluRox: Are you forgetting the time on the planet we broke the prime directive, because she was speeding and killed some holy bird?

 

STSF Seiben: Kasuga> That's all right. We did what we could do. ::smiles:: I'm not sure what I'm gonna do, but definitely spend alot of time relaxing when I get back to Earth is in the plans

August Jax Robinson: it's a stupid bird

STSF_BluRox: or the time she forgot the speed, when we were traversing a wormhole and shot us somewhere we were stranded for 6 months?

August Jax Robinson: why does it goo back to the bird?

Randy Calvert: Security> +Calvert+ :::pauses for a moment as he looks at the logs and rechecks it::: Ummmm.... well that's the thing, sir. It appears to be under hers.

Jas: ::moves through the sickbay inspecting the equipment, taking stock of the available technology, and getting himself familiar with everything::

Randy Calvert: :::mutters a few choice obscenities under his breath:::

August Jax Robinson: Do you think I forgot that?! I almost had my Son on some dead planet back then

Heather Jamieson: I have billions of stars to map.

STSF Seiben: Seiben> Sounds nice/

STSF_BluRox: August, she has a problem with speed, she has a need for it and forgets. She is not under arrest, she has to leave the fleet, but I've connections that will get her work in a good line of work

STSF_BluRox: She, and everyone else will be safer...and she agreed to this.

 

STSF Seiben: Seiben> ::Heather:: Fun fun.

STSF_BluRox: Not everyone is cut out for that job

August Jax Robinson: So what do you want from me really? an apology?

Randy Calvert: +Security+ I'm on my way. :::abruptly closes the channel and stands, the nice quiet evening now looking less and less feasible:::

Rue Wydown: ::finishes her tour of Engineering, and heads back up the lift to investigate Sickbay before hitting the Bridge::

STSF_BluRox: That might be a good start, You showed the Admiral quite the bit of insubordination

Randy Calvert: :::makes his way to the exit, not bothering to stop and chit chat on the way out:::

August Jax Robinson: I am not sorry

Jas: ::plops himself down on a sickbay bed after taking inventory of all the various equipment and supplies, then closes his eyes and lets the gentle hum of the ship slowly lull his senses::

August Jax Robinson: do you want me to lie?

STSF_BluRox: Your behavior is not only an insult to Admiral Calvert, but to myself and the ship.

Randy Calvert: Brig Officer on Duty> :::hearing the Admiral is on the way starts reviewing the reports knowing it may about to hit the fan:::

STSF_BluRox: If Ayumu was not upset, then why are you so upset?

Randy Calvert: :::enters the TL::: Security. Level 12

Rue Wydown: ::makes a few more notes about some loose baseboards and carpeting before entering sickbay and looking around::

August Jax Robinson: because I know how the system works... I have seen how the higher ups let others take the fall

 

Jas: ::lets out a soft snore::

Heather Jamieson: :: takes a drink ::

August Jax Robinson: I know what is behind the brass door, I grew up in it

August Jax Robinson: they expect us to fall on our swords and take the blame

Randy Calvert: :::waits for the doors to open before strolling into the corridor and around the corner:::

STSF_BluRox: August, nobody let anyone take the fall here. She made a mistake. One that someone at one point was going to try to turn onto you, until I pulled up the logs.

STSF_BluRox: I pulled the files, I checked the times....she made a mistake, clear and simple.

Randy Calvert: :::pauses a moment as the large double doors swoosh opens and steps inside:::

Rue Wydown: ::Startles at the snoring noise, debates on whether or not she should wake the poor bloke up or not::

August Jax Robinson: I can sit here as long as you can

Randy Calvert: :::heads over to the officer on duty::: Why is the Admiral sitting in my holding cell? Am I missing something?

Jas: ::snooooOOoooOOOOooorrre::

STSF_BluRox: Fine

August Jax Robinson: FINE

STSF_BluRox: If you disrespect me that much, we'll both sit here.

Randy Calvert: Brig Officer> She said she was not fit to remain in command based on the incident with Commander Jax. She had herself contained to try and reason with the Commander, sir.

STSF Seiben: Kasuga> ::Looks at her PADD:: Looks like my transport to Earth is coming soon. Better get ready to depart. Goodbye, Heather... thanks for everything.. it was fun. Give the crew my best. Goodluck, Seiben.

August Jax Robinson: if you think this is all about you then you are drunk

Rue Wydown: Well, if I must, I must. ::mischievous look, steps over, sticks two fingers in her mouth and lets out an ear piercing whistle::

Heather Jamieson: :: Goes to hug Kasuga ::

 

STSF_BluRox: If that is how you feel, why don't you request a transfer?

Randy Calvert: I would like to speak with the Admiral. Please bring her to Interrogation Room 1.

August Jax Robinson: because once I put in for a transfer, my family will make sure I am stuck on Earth

August Jax Robinson: also, I thought you cared more for your crew

Jas: ::lets out a startled yelp and, reaching out wildly, flops right off the bed with a metallic thud onto the floor::

Randy Calvert: :::watches as Brig Officer goes back into the holding area, hearing raised voices between Jax and BluRox as the doors were opened:::

STSF_BluRox: :: sees the guard come and request her to stand and follow him::

STSF Seiben: K> ::Hugs Heather:: Keep in touch!

STSF_BluRox: :: stands, looking across at Jax and just shakes her head::

Jas: Brig Guard> ::approaches the holding cells where Jax and BluRox are located and comes to a stop between the two of them::

Randy Calvert: :::Frowns and contemplates activating the monitor into the holding room, but instead simply heads to the Interrogation Room:::

STSF_BluRox: I tried

 

Heather Jamieson: I will...it won't be the same without you.

Rue Wydown: ::leans over that said bed to grin at him:: Whotcha.

August Jax Robinson: I am too, I give up[

Jas: Brig Guard> ::stands at attention:: Sir. The Admiral requests your presence.

August Jax Robinson: I am sorry to you on;y

STSF Seiben: Kasuga> ::hears the boarding announcement for her transport ship to Earth:: Yeah, it'll be fine.

STSF_BluRox: :::stands and exits the cell::

STSF_BluRox: Lead the way please

Jas: Jas> ::dizzily looks up at Rue:: What the--??

STSF_BluRox: :: does not say goodbye to Jax, as she's a bit steamed now too::

STSF Seiben: Kasuga> ::smiles, waves and heads to the boarding area::

Heather Jamieson: Hey, maybe they will let me helm.

Jas: Brig Guard> ::Nods curtly to Jax, before turning on his heel and leading the way to Interrogation Room 1::

STSF Seiben: Kasuga> Goodbye and good luck. ::before she disappears into the crowd::

STSF_BluRox: ::enters the conference room and sees the Admiral, quickly comes to attention:: Sir

Randy Calvert: :::waits for the door to close behind Brig Guard before speaking:::

Jas: Brig Guard> ::Stands ready outside the interrogation room::

Rue Wydown: Sleeping on the job. Not the best way to make a first impression, mate. ::Smirks::

STSF Seiben: S> Hmm.

August Jax Robinson: 

Randy Calvert: So you saw the wonderful accommodations we have on the station's brig and just felt you had to experience them for yourself? :::slightly amused voice:::

Jas: Jas> ::raises himself up on one elbow and quirks an eyebrow at his superior officer:: I didn't realize I was on duty yet...sir.

STSF_BluRox: :: smiled slightly at his joke:: They were better than most I've been in.

Randy Calvert: That might be part of the problem... they're too comfortable to make her come to her senses and want to leave.

STSF_BluRox: Sir, I want to apologize for my officer. She was out of line, and I had hoped that talking with her would make her come to her senses. I'm not sure what is really going on there, except her husband is off on some mission.

Randy Calvert: I've reviewed her file and I'm aware of the .... unusual circumstances.... that have come up as a result.

STSF_BluRox: My problem is...well, if my crew can not behave and follow the chain of command, then I've failed somewhere, and I feel responsible as well. Hence, why I put myself in the brig to help serve for her insubordination

Rue Wydown: Still, you really shouldn't be napping in the middle of sickbay. Not the best impression for the returning crew members to find you zonked out here.

STSF_BluRox: I don't know, maybe I'm getting too old for this. If they don't respect me, then do I endanger everyone? Maybe it's time for me to think about retiring?

August Jax Robinson: ::Sits in the corner, lowers her head::

Randy Calvert: :::Leans back against the wall as he listens:::

STSF_BluRox: I couldn't even get her to see where she was wrong. She all but accused us of railroading the helmsman, that it was someone else's fault.

Randy Calvert: Well, that's where you and I disagree. From what I can see from the reports from you AND the crew... they follow you to the ends of the universe. Sometimes over it.

STSF Seiben: Kasuga> ::Enters the transport, pretty nice looking with a nice sized stateroom for the trip. Enters it and finds her suitcase already there::

Jas: Jas> ::slowly gets up and brushes himself off:: Sorry, I...it won't happen again -- ::pauses:: -- you don't need any medical treatment, do you?

STSF Seiben: Seiben> ::continues to drink with Heather::

Heather Jamieson: Well. :: Sits with Seiben :: What's your story?

Rue Wydown: I thought you said you weren't on duty? ::smirks::

Randy Calvert: While I might disagree with some of your methods, you get the job done.

Randy Calvert: At the end of the day, that's the most important thing.

STSF Seiben: My story? Well, I come from a long line of Starfleet officers. Seemed in the blood to join up, though I've always liked piloting. It's nice that my cousin Hans served on the Republic before me.

Randy Calvert: The officers that do that.... I give some pretty wide leeway.

August Jax Robinson: ::Curls up, knowing people fear her grandfather more than the devil::

STSF_BluRox: I appreciate that sir, in the long run, yes.....we're a bit unconventional at times...but we do the best we can

Jas: Jas> ::smiles back, but responds in an assured tone:: Wouldn't stop me if someone were in need of assistance, sir.

Randy Calvert: Now.... in my opinion... I think Commander Jax is caught up in her head. Yes, she's had some stuff she's had to deal with... but with all of her sudden free time, she's getting up all in the head.

Rue Wydown: That's good. ::pats the top of the biobed:: No, I'm just going through the final inspections on the renovations to the ship. This is just one of my stops.

STSF Seiben: Kasuga>:: relaxes in her plush bed, gazing out at the window nearby::

Randy Calvert: Idle hands are the devil's workshop.... that's what my Great Grandmother would always say.

STSF_BluRox: Yea, she's usually very busy, too much free time I think

August Jax Robinson: ::Closes her eys and tries to think about what her 6 kids are up to::

STSF_BluRox: Yes, exactly

STSF_BluRox: (NO!! don't do that)

Jas: Jas> ::hesitates for a moment:: Would you...mind if I accompanied you on your inspections? I've hardly spent time on a starship of this size and, well, I would appreciate the opportunity to really take it in and accustom myself with the Republic.

STSF_BluRox: TWO MINUTE WARNING

Randy Calvert: Put her back to work. In fact, I would really push her and give her some extra duties.

Heather Jamieson: Pilot... perhaps you can help me with my flying..

STSF_BluRox: (Jas, we can help you accustom yourself to the ship with a paintbrush!)

Randy Calvert: She seems to be the type that uses the stress and the surroundings to figure things out.

Heather Jamieson: Are you taken?

STSF_BluRox: That might be for the best. Also, it gets her out of your brig so I don't have to leave her here with you.

Jas: (Think we need a roller for this job!)

STSF Seiben: (Been there done that)

Randy Calvert: Well, the upkeep here is not cheap. I don't think she'll like what my security team thinks are great ways of keeping people busy are.

Rue Wydown: No not at all. I've got a few science labs to check out, then the bridge if you're game

Randy Calvert: The last I saw.... it involved cleaning down in waste recycling.

Randy Calvert: So I think you might be able to find some better ways to utilize her talents.

August Jax Robinson: ::Closes her eyes and tries to meditate::

Jas: Jas> ::grins back:: You bet I am.

August Jax Robinson: ::Sighs, hating it:::

STSF_BluRox: We have the same plan. Ok, I'll go get her out and get her out of your hair. I believe I still owe you dinner as well?

STSF_BluRox: Let me gather them up they have another day of leave, I'll get everyone settled, get our next mission from your ops folks and will meet you in a bit, that ok?

Randy Calvert: Indeed. And you'll find your new orders waiting for you in the morning. The whole lot of you have had more than enough time off.

Randy Calvert: Very good.

STSF Seiben: Kasuga> ::feels the ship powering up then soon making its way to Earth, she catches one last glimpse of the Republic from her window, and wishes them luck::

STSF_BluRox: Yes, because a trial was an excellent use of my free time....:: rolls her eyes at him and grins:

STSF_BluRox: PAUSE

STSF_BluRox: PAUSE SIM

STSF_BluRox: PAUSE SIM

Jas: ::paused::

STSF Seiben: ::Paused::

August Jax Robinson: ::pezz::

Heather Jamieson: :: paused ::

STSF_BluRox: Nice sim all, and thank you Admiral for helping out

Rue Wydown: Sorry guys, I gotta go. Thanks for visiting Admiral

STSF_BluRox: Next week we'll retrieve Jax and get started on our new mission

STSF_BluRox: Crew Dismissed