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Opening Day - Arrival >> Afternoon >> Very Late Arrivals
(Message started by: Tlai on Feb 9^th, 2005, 3:06pm)

Title: Very Late Arrivals
Post by Tlai on Feb 9^th, 2005, 3:06pm

This is for those of use who come in at the last possible minute....

Title: Very Late Arrivals
Post by Lt. Col. Jean Chandler on Feb 9^th, 2005, 3:37pm

ON:

Tank awoke on the shuttle that was to convey him to Xavier Fleet Yards for his 2nd Bat'leth Tournament. ~I wonder if she'll be there?~ he thought to himself, ~no, probably not, she is too busy now.~ He got up and grabbed his civilian clothes.

The captain came over the intercom, "We are arriving at XFY, I'm sorry for the delay, losing power cost us 2 days travel time. Please enjoy your stay."

Tank grimiced, he was late, he hated being late, but it couldn't be helped, at least he was going to catch the opening ceremony. He grabbed his duffel and Bat'leth as he exited his small compartment.

Leaving the ship he shook hands with her captain, small transport as it was, every captain loves his ship. He nodded to the security detail that was stationed around the de-embarkation room.

"Excuse me, where are my assigned quarters, I'm here for the Bat'leth Tournament, name is Chandler." He asked what looked to be the Head of the security team in the room.

The man smiled at him politely as he looked through a padd, "A little late aren't we, Colonel, here it is." He pointed to an area.

"Yes, thank you." Chandler said walking away.

"Enjoy your stay sir." replied the officer as Tank left.

Tank found his quarters and settled in, then raced to catch the opening ceremony.

OFF:
sorry I'm late.

Title: Re: Very Late Arrivals
Post by Talora on Feb 9^th, 2005, 6:10pm

ON

The shuttlecraft carrying Centurion Talora arrived at XFY in the mid-afternoon. The Lexington's shuttle was assigned a standard non-com pilot to ferry Talora to her destination.

PO2: We've arrived at Xavier Fleet Yards, Centurion.

Talora: Thank you, Petty Officer. Signal docking control, and let them know I'm beaming aboard.

As the Petty Officer made the appropriate arrangements, Talora went to the back area of the shuttle and gathered her bag and bat'leth. She stood in the small transporter platform.

PO2: Ma'am, they've authorized your transport. They've also sent a small file indicating what quarters you'll be staying in. *passes her a PADD*

Talora:Thank you. Energize.

The transporter effect engulfed the young Romulan, beaming her to the nearest transporter room to her quarters. From there, she took the short walk needed to get to her room.

<Talora's Quarters>

Knowing that a dinner was up-and-coming for all participants of the competition, Talora quickly unpacked her small amount of clothes, tidied her uniform, and left to roam the station for a few moments.

OFF

Centurion Talora
CSO
USS Lexington