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Fandom Star Trek: Intrepid (Crew Needed)




Harrison Prax "You mean the shuttle I'm leaning on?" The trill nodded to the shuttle he was leaning. "Well, you might want to soak you're face in water so you look at least a little decent." He looked toward some ensigns walking into another shuttle set for his ship. "Well, the tactical officer is inside, you can socialize with him or stand there."



 
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Themoosemaster said:

Harrison Prax "You mean the shuttle I'm leaning on?" The trill nodded to the shuttle he was leaning. "Well, you might want to soak you're face in water so you look at least a little decent." He looked toward some ensigns walking into another shuttle set for his ship. "Well, the tactical officer is inside, you can socialize with him or stand there."



"Aye aye, sir," Darren said as he took out a bottle of scotch and rubbed his face in it. "Okay, I'm good". He then walked into the shuttle and took a seat next to the Tactical Officer.
 
Hunter woke up and latched a vice grip to Darren's throat, effectively shutting him up, "I'm trying to sleep." He growled lowly, before releasing the hold and falling back asleep.
 
Eftalva was running late for the first time in her life. Typically she was prepared for any situation but today was her first day on assignment for Starfleet, not an ordinary situation. Whenever she was uncomfortable Eftalva tended to overthink things. She was running behind, not knowing what to pack for the personal quarters she'd been given for her rank as Chief Conn Officer. She'd remembered what happened to the USS Voyager, being abducted and stranded in the Delta Quadrant on it's very first mission. A lump formed in her throat and she became worried for several minutes, losing track of time. Eventually she snapped out of it and just tossed random possessions in her bag, panicking and running out the door.


After what seemed like the longest commute of her life she finally made it to Starfleet headquarters emerging from the crowd and stumbling right into her captain's chest. She fell down flat on her rear. Too anxious and nervous to think of standing of she muttered out quickly, "Captain Prax. I'm late. I mean.. I'm sorry! For being late I mean. Lieutenant Eftalva th'Rokishvn reporting for Conn Controller duty SIR!" Nervously shouting her last word, even getting spit on the Captains chin.
 
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Harrison Prax Prax had a blank look on his face, wiping the spit away. "Right, stand up, Lieutenant." He said gesturing up. "At least you're here, the only two other people are here, their in the shuttle." He pointed to the entrance behind him, "Feel free to go say hi to them, and maybe get some coffee." He diverted his attention back to scanning the crowd for his Senior officers.



 
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Hunter woke up and latched a vice grip to Darren's throat, effectively shutting him up, "I'm trying to sleep." He growled lowly, before releasing the hold and falling back asleep.
Darren simply replied with "ye wot m8"
 
Hunter sighed, and stood up and walked out of the shuttle, "The guy in there is annoying." He said to both bodies out side before leaning on the shuttle, "So Captain Kill Joy. Are you gonna introduce me to the lady?" He asked with a smirk, hoping to get under Prax's skin.


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"Annoying?" Darren sternly replied. "I was JUST trying to make conversation. Sorry for interrupting your little snooze there."
 



Harrison Prax Prax looked toward Hunter and rolled his eyes, "Hunter this is Lieutenant Eftalva, Lieutenant Eftalva, Hunter." He waved his hand to both of them. He kept scanning the room, "You going to continue you're nap out here, or are you just going to keep bothering me?"



 
Hunter thought for a moment, "Maybe both," he said to Prax before looking at the lieutenant, "Unless Miss Eftalva wishes to accompany me for a stroll while we wait for the rest of the crew?" He asked hoping to find something fun to do.
 
Eftalva was annoyed by the abrupt interuption of her crewmates but she didn't let it show. She may have been flustered by the Captain's intimidating demeanor but she was used to haughty cadets trying to be smooth with her at the Academy. She was unsure of Hunter's intentions but she felt confident he wouldn't try anything she couldn't handle.


"Call me Tal," she said to Hunter then turning to the Captain. "Permission to roam the shuttle bay until the rest of the crew has arrived?"
 



Harrison Prax "By all means, roam." He said throwing his right hand in the air. He stood up and walked back into the shuttle for a cup of coffee. He looked toward Darren, "Want a cup?" He said, gesturing to the coffee.



 
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Taking lead she walked off across the shutle bay, knowing Hunter was following behind her but not bothering to check to see if he was. "So Mr. Hunter. What is your role for our mission?"
 
Themoosemaster said:

Harrison Prax "By all means, roam." He said throwing his right hand in the air. He stood up and walked back into the shuttle for a cup of coffee. He looked toward Darren, "Want a cup?" He said, gesturing to the coffee.



Yes sir.
 
Hunter caught up next to Tal, "Call me Hunter, Mr. makes me feel old. And I'm the Chief tactical." He said with a smile, "Honestly, I'm some what excited to work with the quantum torpedoes, but the moose ain't a dreadnaught by any means." He said trying not to go into detail, "What about you?"
 
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Hunter caught up next to Tal, "Call me Hunter, Mr. makes me feel old. And I'm the Chief tactical." He said with a smile, "Honestly, I'm some what excited to work with the quantum torpedoes, but the moose ain't a dreadnaught by any means." He said trying not to go into detail, "What about you?"
~Eftalva th'Rokishvn~


"Just as 'Miss' makes me feel uncomfortable. " She nodded her head as Hunter replied, still not looking at him directly. She wanted him to understand they were starting things off as equals.


"Well we'll be working closely then it seems. I'll be manuevering the Moose while your firing. Chief Helmsman here. So, you've served on a Dreadnaught before?"
 
"Not particularly, but I was lucky enough to get first hand experience on a galaxy class dreadnought." He said remembering the day he boarded the ship. "I was hoping to serve on a dreadnought actually." He said, coming back to reality.
 
"Welp... So far it seems like the Tac officer hates me for fuckin interrupting his little nap. Hopefully that Helmsman is a little more of a peoples person" Darren said while sitting back down. "It would be nice to save a seat for her... Yeah! That's what I'll do!" He then started to dust off the seat next to him.
 
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"Not particularly, but I was lucky enough to get first hand experience on a galaxy class dreadnought." He said remembering the day he boarded the ship. "I was hoping to serve on a dreadnought actually." He said, coming back to reality.
~Eftalva th'Rokishvn~


"Someday I'm sure you will get your chance, Lieutenant." Eftalva led them across the hangar to the open wall where shuttles were entering amd departing. The view here was incredible. You could see the entirety of the San Francisco bay. But the great view was the last thing on Eftalva's mind. Her eyes were transfixed on the small crafts, always finding space vessels more beautiful than any natural wonder. She could hardly see the ships with her unhealthy eyes but she knew in her mind what she would be seeing clearly if she could and simply stood in silence for several minutes just smiling. She turned to Hunter at last making eye contact, not seeing him well but wanting to establish a stronger connection. "What made you join Starfleet, and why tactical?"
 
Hunter didn't responded, he barely knew this girl so why would he give his life story away like that. "I might tell you when I know you better." He said enjoying the view of the bay.
 
While moving around in his pocket a bit and looking for something, one of Darren's antique pistols fell out. It hit the floor and about everyone saw it fall. "GOTT DAMMIT WAS ZUM TEUFEL!" He then screamed out. "Um... I mean... Whoops?" Darren then scrambled around to pick the Walther PPK off the floor.
 
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K'Torish enters the shuttle bay with a huge grin on her face, a duffel bag over one shoulder with her jacket over the top of it, she wears some distinctive orange goggles to protect her sensitive eyes from a light level that's slightly too bright, although it's fine for regular humanoids. Her grin is due to the fact that she's finally getting her own ship. Well, technically it belongs to the Captain... and Starfleet... but she's gonna be keeping it in working order, so that counts for something, right? Her grin widens as she notices other people in the bay, a human male and an... Andorian female? She looks kinda off from Trish's experience with Andorians though. Maybe it's like Caitians and Ferasans? Trish calls out to the two of them and walks over. "Hey, you guys with the Moose? I'm Lieutenant K'Torish, Head Engineer. I'm gonna be keeping our bird in the air. Ya can call be Trish if ya want." She smiles at the two, fangs showing just a little. "Where's the Cap?"


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