Into the Woods
Posted on Mon Oct 30th, 2023 @ 7:23pm by Colonel Vaebn
Edited on on Mon Nov 6th, 2023 @ 12:14am
Mission:
01- The Romulan Free State Welcomes You
Location: IRW Nanclus
Timeline: 2 April 2384
The light from distant stars reflected on the hull of the Imperial Romulan Warbird Nanclus.
Major Korin stood from his command seat and peered around his bridge. Having only taken command of the vessel earlier that day, he had come to the conclusion that Nanclus certainly was a fine ship.
The major grasped his hands behind his back. "Status." He called from his elevated perch.
"The Colonel is coming aboard now, his cargo is being loaded." a centurion called from his station at the fore section of the bridge. "We should be ready to depart in a few minutes Major."
"Command signals clear to depart as soon as we are loaded sir." A female Romulan called from an aft station.
"Outstanding." Korin said, lowering himself into his seat.
Ambassador’s Quarters, Imperial Romulan Warbird Nanclus
Vaebn entered the cabin afforded to him for the journey, and his eyes narrowed, taking in his surroundings. "It's been a while since I've been aboard, but I suppose this will be sufficient." He said, turning to his aide.
The portly Romulan nodded behind Vaebn and followed in close behind. "Swept for surveillance devices prior to our arrival."
Seating himself in a lush looking chair, Vaebn let out a sigh of relief. "How long until we arrive?" He asked, leaning back and making himself comfortable.
"We arrive in twelve hours sir." A small chirp came from the Aide's bag. He reached in, producing a handheld communicator. The younger Romulan man held it to his ear. A moment passed and he closed it. "All of your belongings are aboard, and we will getting underway now."
Supressing a yawn, the Colonel nodded said, "I'll take the time to review the reports for the construction and research teams."
The aided produced a stack of data devices and placed them on the cabin's desk. "Let me know if I can be of any assistance sir."
Bridge,Imperial Romulan Warbird Nanclus
Major Korin was standing again. Looking over the shoulder of the officer assigned to propulsion control. "Work with the engineers to improve the engine efficiency en route. I think we can get a bit more out of her. He clapped the man's shoulder.
"Major, we are loaded and ready to depart sir." Reported a voice, with a distinct northern accent, over the comms speaker.
Korin moved to the spot directly in front of his seat."Clear all moorings." He commanded.
"Moorings cleared sir." came a voice in response.
"Set course to the sector 0209 zeta." The Major called out, once more resuming his seat.
Eyes fell upon him from all over the command center. Rumours about a derelict Borg Cube in that sector were rampant, and that it was guarded by an elaborate system of sentries and mines. All that could be confirmed was that the area was restricted.
"We will adhere to comms blackout while en route." Korin added, ignoring the looks around him.
The Helmsman nervously tapped at his controls."Course set Major."
"Activate cloak, and set speed at Warp Factor Five." Korin said, making himself comfortable in his chair. He continued to avoid eye contact with his officers so as not to betray the fact the his own orders scared even him. "Engage engines."
