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Meetings between preparations

Posted on Wed Mar 16th, 2016 @ 1:32pm by Lieutenant Commander Soraya Delrisa & Brigadier General Morrilus Corrus

Mission: Trouble on the frontier
Location: Residential Wing

Corrus made his way through the station after talking with the captain. Time to pull some old plans out of the dust and add some contingencies. Fleet action, patrols, fleet and ground pickets, landing proposals, fighter approach modifications.....

Moving fast through the corridors, he nearly ran into Dr. Delrisa heading as they approached. Barely dodging he started and said, "Sorry doctor!"

"General," the doctor said with a smile. "In a hurry I see?"

He paused, rarely ever refusing to stop for a beautiful lady (spoken for or not), and said, "No rest for the wicked, weary, or the weary wicked it seems. I've rarely had so much to do since the Majestic. It's a nice change."

"I could do with a rest, but that won't happen until we're en route to Gaspar," Soraya said. "I haven't even packed a bag and we leave in three hours!"

MG nodded and said, "I'll likely be assisting with aspects of our pest control operations. Wolf's to thank for that as I understand it. He never was very good at thinking small."

"Pest control?"

MG looked a bit sheepish, "Sorry. Pilot term left over from the war. I've been asked to be a tactical coordinator for the efforts to keep the pirates under control and, hopefully, bring then in for trial."

"I hope it goes smoothly, but it can't be easy looking for them."

"It has been. Starfleet security has been chafing at the bit to catch these people. Wolf's luck shown again when he and Forst tripped across that one base of theirs. I've always suspected he is part bloodhound," MG said with a lopsided smile.

She smiled. failing to mask her fatigue. "Good luck, General. and be safe. I'll see you in a few weeks?"

"Maybe sooner if you all need the cavalry. Keep yourself out of trouble. Great doctors are in short supply and if anything happened to you I'd personally be upset.....And gods help the Alpha quadrant from the wrath of my little brother," the general said with a more sober look.

"I'm sure I'll be fine, this is a relief mission, not a war," she said, and they went their separate ways.


 

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