The Fedral Union
09-02-2006, 02:19
(OOC: NS TFU and II TFU are different NS TFU is not affected by II TFU, just treat NS TFU as a totally new nation)
Star date 901829... Terran prime system... the screen flickered on with a bright flash, as a pale, some what old man,with grey highlighted hair, blue eyes and an odd looking blue, grey uniform. At the other end of the room was another man, some what young only about 24 or 25, the other man looked up at the screen and smiled saying with a hint of happiness "good day
admiral rossman, how can i help you today?"
The admiral smiled back but then his smile dropped to a serious face, responding in kind "hello Capitan Charles, is a pleasure to see your doing so well, i see you got the Dauntless.. well im afraid this isn't just a friendly chat, i have a mission for you, and it involves our old home system sol.."
The younger man nodded a bit and said "I see, since we left Sol we seem to have hit a rough patch with contacts.. it seems were in a bit of isolation.."
Rossman cleared his thought a bit and nodded and responded to the comment promptly "yes it seems that way, at any rate, its time to pay a visit to Sol again, this time with an intention of making contact with nations again. I want your ship to pick up a delegate, he is assigned to your ship for the time being, you have no specific quota, it would be nice to see numbers above 1 or 2.. well ill leave you to it, i have other matters to attend to, good luck.."
Charles sighed and muttered to himself in an excited but silent tone "Well this is what I've been hoping for.." He quickly stood up, his grey and blue uniform reflecting some of the white light of the ready room , his body moved fluidly as he walked out, 2 doors making a swoosh sound open then closed as he walked out, and on to the bridge.
He over looked the busy bustling bridge , he saw officer walking from every corner of the well lighten anesthetically pleasing to the eye, tannish, grey bridge, his Executive officer stood up promptly going to attention and calling loudly "Deck attenhut!"
the room went silent every one stood up looking in what ever direction they were pointing not flinching a bit. Charles promptly with a professional commanding voice said "At ease"
the room went back to its original state right after.
The some what younger XO looked over and spoke with a candid voice "Good morning sir!"
Charles responded smiling and saying" Good morning, we have a mission, as you know we have been some what isolated for a few years.. its time we go and find people to interact with, Sol is our first stop."
The XO nodded responding with "I see sir, well the ship is ready for departure, and we have a new guest on board, he insisted on seeing you, he has papers from the state department."
Charles laughed a bit "Must be that delegate Rossman was talking about"
The XO responded with a curious voice "Oh?"
Charles sighed and said "Its nothing.."
The some what older looking grey, slat pepper haired forty some year old delegate wandered in to the busy bridge with a loud voice he asked "Where is capitan handerson"
Charles with a some what prompt response said "that would be me sir" his voice seem rather fake now as he put on a smile...
The delegate smiled and said "Im Ambassador Hawkmen, its a pleasure to meet you, fine ship you have here.." the Delegate held out a hand, Charles took it with out a second thought as they shook.
Charles had thought delegates and diplomats to be arrogant, blunt, and self righteous, but he may be wrong about this one.. he could never get along with most...
Hawkmen said "Well its time we should get going"
Charles said as he sat down offering a seat to the ambassador with his hands " your right its time we got out of here"
Hawkmen sat and smiled looking at the screen the bridge lights dimmed.
the helm officer taped the flat panel LCARS display with a swift motion of her fingers, the large 682 meter ship detached from the well lighten gray and blue star base, its Two Warp Nacelles spread a dark blue tint as it motioned its way out of the massive base.
The heavily modified Galaxy class ship came to a stop out side the star base doors, with in seconds a large green blue energy engulfed the ship, as it jumped out streaking towards the stars. a few moments later in a flash of the same energy it jumped out coming to a stop near the outer planets, it was careful not to get to close to any planet or moon.
Charles grinned and said "wow.. sol... first time I've seen it.."
he then turned quickly to the con officer and ordered "Send out a message.. a general contact message"
The message read Greetings from the USS Dauntless, we are a ship coming from the nation known as the United States of the Federal Union , it has been many years since we have made contact, and we are here to re establish contact and relations with nations in sol and other parts of the galaxy, we come from 900 light years near the "armpit forearm of the orion constlation" we await any responses.. thank you for your time
( specs for the ship http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?p=10387494#post10387494 )
Star date 901829... Terran prime system... the screen flickered on with a bright flash, as a pale, some what old man,with grey highlighted hair, blue eyes and an odd looking blue, grey uniform. At the other end of the room was another man, some what young only about 24 or 25, the other man looked up at the screen and smiled saying with a hint of happiness "good day
admiral rossman, how can i help you today?"
The admiral smiled back but then his smile dropped to a serious face, responding in kind "hello Capitan Charles, is a pleasure to see your doing so well, i see you got the Dauntless.. well im afraid this isn't just a friendly chat, i have a mission for you, and it involves our old home system sol.."
The younger man nodded a bit and said "I see, since we left Sol we seem to have hit a rough patch with contacts.. it seems were in a bit of isolation.."
Rossman cleared his thought a bit and nodded and responded to the comment promptly "yes it seems that way, at any rate, its time to pay a visit to Sol again, this time with an intention of making contact with nations again. I want your ship to pick up a delegate, he is assigned to your ship for the time being, you have no specific quota, it would be nice to see numbers above 1 or 2.. well ill leave you to it, i have other matters to attend to, good luck.."
Charles sighed and muttered to himself in an excited but silent tone "Well this is what I've been hoping for.." He quickly stood up, his grey and blue uniform reflecting some of the white light of the ready room , his body moved fluidly as he walked out, 2 doors making a swoosh sound open then closed as he walked out, and on to the bridge.
He over looked the busy bustling bridge , he saw officer walking from every corner of the well lighten anesthetically pleasing to the eye, tannish, grey bridge, his Executive officer stood up promptly going to attention and calling loudly "Deck attenhut!"
the room went silent every one stood up looking in what ever direction they were pointing not flinching a bit. Charles promptly with a professional commanding voice said "At ease"
the room went back to its original state right after.
The some what younger XO looked over and spoke with a candid voice "Good morning sir!"
Charles responded smiling and saying" Good morning, we have a mission, as you know we have been some what isolated for a few years.. its time we go and find people to interact with, Sol is our first stop."
The XO nodded responding with "I see sir, well the ship is ready for departure, and we have a new guest on board, he insisted on seeing you, he has papers from the state department."
Charles laughed a bit "Must be that delegate Rossman was talking about"
The XO responded with a curious voice "Oh?"
Charles sighed and said "Its nothing.."
The some what older looking grey, slat pepper haired forty some year old delegate wandered in to the busy bridge with a loud voice he asked "Where is capitan handerson"
Charles with a some what prompt response said "that would be me sir" his voice seem rather fake now as he put on a smile...
The delegate smiled and said "Im Ambassador Hawkmen, its a pleasure to meet you, fine ship you have here.." the Delegate held out a hand, Charles took it with out a second thought as they shook.
Charles had thought delegates and diplomats to be arrogant, blunt, and self righteous, but he may be wrong about this one.. he could never get along with most...
Hawkmen said "Well its time we should get going"
Charles said as he sat down offering a seat to the ambassador with his hands " your right its time we got out of here"
Hawkmen sat and smiled looking at the screen the bridge lights dimmed.
the helm officer taped the flat panel LCARS display with a swift motion of her fingers, the large 682 meter ship detached from the well lighten gray and blue star base, its Two Warp Nacelles spread a dark blue tint as it motioned its way out of the massive base.
The heavily modified Galaxy class ship came to a stop out side the star base doors, with in seconds a large green blue energy engulfed the ship, as it jumped out streaking towards the stars. a few moments later in a flash of the same energy it jumped out coming to a stop near the outer planets, it was careful not to get to close to any planet or moon.
Charles grinned and said "wow.. sol... first time I've seen it.."
he then turned quickly to the con officer and ordered "Send out a message.. a general contact message"
The message read Greetings from the USS Dauntless, we are a ship coming from the nation known as the United States of the Federal Union , it has been many years since we have made contact, and we are here to re establish contact and relations with nations in sol and other parts of the galaxy, we come from 900 light years near the "armpit forearm of the orion constlation" we await any responses.. thank you for your time
( specs for the ship http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?p=10387494#post10387494 )