Zion Cometh #19"
By: Patia Zoei, Chief Counselor, [PC]

Stardate: 58202.26 0630

USS Zion- Counselor's quarters

Patia awoke slowly, stretching. She blinked rapidly, taking in her surroundings. She laughed softly as she realized she was still in last night's traveling clothes and was resting in the chair she had settled in for her evening snack.

Patia stood and surveyed the room. Her bags were still in the corner. She reached for the smallest valise, intent on making her new quarters truly her home. Patia pulled several framed pictures out first. She scattered pictures of family vacations throughout her quarters. Everywhere she looked, she could catch a glimpse of her parents or her brother. She set aside graduation photos and her diplomas to bring to her office with her this morning. Finally, she withdrew a small picture frame. She placed it on her night stand, stepped back and smiled. The picture was of a tiny girl, maybe 6 or 7, perched on a teenage boy's shoulders. He was dressed for his graduation. His head was titled to smile up at her. Her head tilted back in the perfect echo of his actions. Patia straightened the frame, smiled again and turned back to the task of unpacking her cases.

The rest of the unpacking went smoothly and quickly. Clothing was put away neatly and efficiently. Patia looked around her quarters. She was content to see the beginning of home appearing.

Patia glanced at the clock. Her morning meeting with Captain Hunter was rapidly approaching. She prepared herself for the day. A final glance at the picture on her night stand and she was ready. She walked briskly toward the doors, heard the soft swoosh of their opening, and entered the corridor. Patia walked toward the bridge, and the Captain's ready room.

Zion Cometh #20"
By: Ian Hunter, Commanding Officer, [PC]
Jonathan Wright, Executive Officer, [PC]

Stardate: 58202.26 0900

John walked into the Captain's ready room and stood across from him.

"Good morning Sir." How was your first night aboard the Zion?" he asked.

"Very good. The accommodations are very nice for a warship " replied Hunter

"I am happy to report that all officers have been moved into their quarters. Operations is moving ahead of schedule and tell me that they will have everyone aboard by this evening."

"Impressive, well done." said Capt Hunter with a nod of approval

"We have also received a rather unusual transfer request from Qul Tuq."

John handed a PADD to the Captain, "A Lt. JG Charles Attwood. He is currently the Chief Engineer on the station."

"I see," the captain said, studying the PADD. "Mr. Atwood wishes to work intel?" replied Hunter

"Yes Sir. That is his request." replied John.

"Do you feel he has the credentials to perform that duty adequately?" asked Hunter.

"I find that he has the credentials of an Engineer, however, my gut feeling tells me that Lt. Atwood might just surprise us. That coupled with the fact that we are shorthanded in the Intel department makes me think we should give him a shot." Said John.

The captain smile slightly as he continued reading the report, "...and he's bringing his fiance as a security officer? That's adventagous as well, Number One. Riaan has accepted the Ops officer position." He handed the PADD back to Wright.

"You have done an outstanding job so far Commander Wright, I'll trust your instincts on this and let you make the call." he said.

"One final staff issue, I received a request from a civilian to join our crew as the lounge manager. Her name is Miranda and she is aware of the risks of serving onboard a ship at war. She is already on the Zion and setting up the lounge." said John.

"Sounds reasonable to me," nodded Hunter. The crew could use that type of service."

"I agree. I will have to introduce you to her when we tour the ship." Said John.

"What do you say we tour the ship at say, 1300 hours today?" asked Hunter.

"Sounds good to me Captain." said John.

"Lets take the Zion out of space dock, the day after tomorrow at 1400 hours and orbit Bajor for 12 hours. During this time crews should familiarize themselves with their duties.We'll return to Qul Tuq for final preparations and await the Kittyhawk. I'd like to depart promptly for our shake down at 09:00 on Stardate 58203.1

Zion Cometh #21"
By: Kelly Forrester, Assistant Chief Operations Officer, [RNPC]
Charles Atwood, Chief Intelligence Officer, [PST]
Melissa Jarvis, Chief Security Officer, [RNPC]
Dr. Paul Sparrow, Assistant Chief Sceince Officer, [NPC]
Thelek Uvar, Commanding Officer, [NPC]

Stardate: 58202.26 0900

Ensign Forrester watched as Atwood and Jarvis materialized on the transporterpad. She stepped forward and greeted both with a handshake. "Welcome aboard, my name is Kelly, I'm here to assist you with getting settled in." "Thanks Ensign, this is I am Charles Atwood, this is Melissa Jarvis", Said Charles with a smile.

"I understand you two are engaged?" asked Forrester with smile. "You are right", he took Melissa's Hand and held it for a while. "That's wonderful! ...I've arranged for you to have adjacent quarters which I think you will find to your liking. If you follow me, I will take you there, your things will be beamed directly to your quarters." She led the pair out the transporter room to the turbo lift. "Deck 6," she instructed the computer, "most of the officer's quarters are located on Deck 6. They have a little better accommodations than the enlisted crew's on deck 9." After the turbolift doors opened, they walked a ways down a corridor. Then right down another. They entered the first quarters. This will be your room Melissa, make yourself comfortable, " "Wow, This is Better than the one I had on Qul Tuq", Melissa Said while he looked into a corner and said "Ohh!, This Quarters are comunicated...Great!" Forrester nodded to Atwood, who followed her out the door and to the next one. As they entered, Atwood's belongings materialized in the center of the room. Forrester smiled, "looks like your things have arrived." She turned back to Atwood, and said, "The captain would like to visit with you at 1100 hours. Meanwhile, make yourself at home. Do you need anything else sir?"

"No Ensign that'll be all and thanks...One more thing please Notify the Captain I'll be in his office at 11 as he requested", he said trying not to sound to formal.

"Yes Sir," said Ensign Forrester. She turned and left him to unpack.

Zion Cometh #22"
By: Ian Hunter, Commanding Officer, [PC]
Patia Zoei, Chief Counselor, [PC]
Michelio Zoei, Chief of Security, [NPC]
Hurj Kaayk, Marine CO, [NPC]
Lieutenant Heero Yuy , Chief Intel Officer , [NPC]

Stardate: 58202.26 0900

The captain tapped his com badge and requested Counselor Zoei to join him in his ready room.

As she arrived, the captain greeted her with a hand shake and gestured for her to have a seat.

"How are you this morning?"

"I am doing well, thank you, Captain. And yourself?"

"You probably already know that answer counselor," Hunter said with a smile.

"Are you gettings settled in well and find your accomodations suitable?" asked Hunter.

"My accommodations are suitable and I am settled in, thank you for asking."

"Very good," Captain Hunter handed Zoei a PADD with notes on it. "I have something urgent I would like resolved, and I must say, it is most advantageous having a Betazoid on board serving in your capacity....

We have an individual who claims she is not adapting well to her crewmembers. She has a less than desirable background. Frankly, I have concerns about her assignment in security. I think her aggression makes her vulnerable in that position....

Further more, she has requested a transfer to OPs," Hunter paused a moment, "I'm inclined to grant the transfer because we could use the help there. However, I'm concerned about her stability and abilities. I need you too make an assessment and advise me on this matter.

"I will plan on meeting with her this morning. If I do not see her by 1200, I will request she come to my office. You can expect my report by 1500 today, Sir."

"Very good, carry on Counselor."

Rura Penthe #73"
By: Patia Zoei, Chief Counselor, [PC]
Unknown enemy , Shopowner , [NPC]

Stardate: 58202.26 0950

Zoie entered her office, carrying a small carton of personal effects. On the wall behind her desk, she laid out her diplomas and certificate of commendation from her previous service. She laid out an old fashioned desk set. Her father had given it to her as a graduation present when she completed her coursework on Betazed. She did not have an actual use for it, but the family connection to it brought her comfort.

A picture was placed on her desktop. It appeared to be from the same sequence as the picture on her night stand. This time, the graduate was bending low, to the tiny girls level. Identical smiles were on their faces. Zoie smiled as she straightened this frame as well.

She backed away from her desk, turned, and began walking the perimeter of her office. She identified the chair she would use as her base for one on one consultations with her clients. Zoie completed the circuit of her office. She decided she would be most comfortable here.

Zoie stopped at the replicator. Raspberry Ice Tea, with two raspberries. She continued to her desk. Taking a drink, she leaned back in her chair to familiarize herself with her surroundings.

Computer, locate file on Ensign Riaan. The computer sounded and the file appeared. Zoie scrolled through Riaans history, adding notes to the PADD.

Zoie glanced at the chronometer. 1147. 13 minutes for Riann to appear before she would need to locate Riaan and verify a consultation time. Zoie turned back to the computer. She settled more comfortably in her chair. As she resumed perusing the file, a knock sounded at the door.

Zion Cometh #24"
By: Riaan, Operations Manager, [PST]
Michelio Zoei, Chief of Security, [NPC]

Stardate: 58202.26 0950

After a good night sleep Riaan finished unpacking.

It took Riaan a couple of hours to unpack and settle in. Her quarters were amazing better then what she had onboard the Panther and the view was awesome she had to thank the captain later. They were just a bit bigger but not by much that she had onboard the Panther yet it never had the same smell in the air or the feeling of home. It was going to take her time to settle in. She was hoping that here she could start fresh, but she knew it was going to take time. The luxuries were unbelievable; especially having a replicator in here quarters something she never heard of onboard the Panther everyone ate in the mess hall. At least she didn't have to share her quarters with someone else, which was great. She felt more at ease not having to watch her back.

The crew was more civilized with one another and not so barbaric. It was a completely different atmosphere here compared to the Panther.

At least there wasn't much to put out, a few pictures of family and friends from home and some nick knacks she had accumulated over time from her adventures while onboard the Panther. Some of them were a little strange and others were a bit morbid but she hated to get rid of them. One of them was a statue of a soldier with a sword thrust into him as he was slumped part way over. The details were uncanny it appeared so real blood running down the side where the sword went in, the look of shock as death was near. Another was of a solider beheaded with his head at his feet his eyes looking up to the sky or where ever as he started to fall. This was one of many statues she had ever reminding her what could happen if she wasn't too careful. She learned not to have any friends aboard the Panther only acquaintances one never knew who would come back alive next and who wouldn't. It was part of her life and the people that had touched her heart and meant a lot to her. It gave her quarters a bit of character. Her clothes were unpacked and put away neatly. She made sure her quarters were spotless. She learned that one must always keep things neat and in an orderly fashion not messy.

Once she finished she had agreed to see the ship's counselor and headed off not knowing were to go.

Zion Cometh #23"
By: Sarik, Chief Science Officer, [PST]
Charles Atwood, Chief Intelligence Officer, [PST]

Stardate: 58202.26 1000

Sarik had just took his plomeek soup from the replicator when he saw someone he didnt know enter. He kept to his self as for now. THere was no reason to get to know him unless he was interesting for his tasks. He defenitly wanted not to engage in the small talk like humans often did so he started drinking his soup pretending he was busy.

Charles arrived to the mess hall to grab something to eat, he just left Melissa in their Quarters and suddenly he felt a rupture in his telepathic shield, he looked over the one that had caussed the rupture and saw a Lt Jg Pretending to be bussy he decided to go and say hi

" Hello Lt, Im Lt Jg Atwood The new Chief of Intelligence...How do you do?", He said while he offered his hand The vulcan looked up at the man. "Sarik, Chief Science officer. I bid you welcome on this ship." He looked at him and then back at the soup. If he was in for small talk he could better leave, Sarik thought, but he looked again, Chief intel, at that age? "Please sit down."

"Thanks, Yup... I'm Half Betazoid and well The position was there so I took it", he said trying to be humble and taking the seat sarik offered him

"Fascinating, a Betazoid. I never heard of allowing emotions to direct the intel operations, but its interesting. Tell me, you werent chief intel before, what did you do before you came here? I mean did you defect with a ship or didnt at all?" He was getting curious.

"Well I defected with Alm Picard onboard the enterprise and i was Chief Engineer Officer in Qul Tuq untill Yesterday", He said "And You?"

"I never defected. My choice was logical, since the federation coup my fait in the federation declined so I resided at Vulcan where I took up my old way of living. It wasnt until Captain Hunter had asked me as a friend that he was in serious need of a science officer, that I considered and took the option." He looked at the intel officer. "My point is not to defeat the federation nor anyone else, I am on board to create dialogue between those who cant. I am here because I believe my scientific input will contribute significantly to the ship and I am here because Hunter asked me."

Charles Looked at the Lt and he said "Interesting Point of view, I think that the path that Alm Aldous is taking could end this civil war and I hope that it does but we have to go a long way to get there...For now Intelligence is the place where I can Serve best the Alliance so here I am", He said Lookin straight to the Vulcan's Eyes

"As former chief engineer that must be quite a change but I have confidence in the judgement of Hunter." he was silent. "A peacefull path is always a good path. Once relations are established there is a whole lot more open. In the long run we will gain only by peace."

"Yes of course... and it wasn't that change since I was on the Black ops Away team while onboard the enterprise...If I may say so I missed the Action", He said

"Action is not relevant. If that is your goal here, just to be out here for action you might as well board the next klingon friegther to the cardassians. One should remain focused on the things he does, and not persist a goal that cannot be attained because a desire for action only requests a more desire for action. "

"Very Logical vut you must remind life it's not just logic Lt... Ok, Nice to meet you I got an appointment with the Captain in an Hour... Bye", He stood up and ofered the Vulcan his Hand

The vulcan was baffled. the human just stood up in the midst of the conversation. That was not really polite of him. although he may have had an appointment with the captain, still this rudeness was unknown. His logic told him to act polite to save all consequences so he shook the hand as humans did, strange. He never would get accustomed to humans, and in this not even betazoids.

Charles Exit the mess hall thinking that this Vulcan would be a very interesting person to know, but after all he still had to meet the captain

Zion Cometh #25"
By: Ian Hunter, Commanding Officer, [PC]
Charles Atwood, Chief Intelligence Officer, [PST]
Andrea Caruthers, Counselor, [NPC]
Dr. Paul Sparrow, Assistant Chief Sceince Officer, [NPC]

Stardate: 58202.26 1100

As the door chimed the captain, looked up and said, "Enter." He recognized the junior lieutenant from his bio which he had been reading.

He stood up and greeted Atwood with a handshake, "Sit Lieutenant, please."

"Thanks Sir", Charles said while he took the seat in front of the Capt.

"I've been reviewing your request for transfer, and I have approved it pending a few stipulations..." Capt Hunter paused.

..the first is, I'm curious about why you want to transfer from Qul Tuq as engineer, to the Zion, as an Intel officer. Do you have any experience with intel lieutenant?"

"Yes sir, while I served in the Enterprise under Adm Picard, I served as the Engineer for the black ops away team, sir", said Charles Quietly "All the files where classified and the only thing that remains in my service record is under Strengths the rest was wiped out from it for security purposes, sir"

Hunter couldn't help a small involuntary smile. "Understood Lieutenant..." He leaned back in his chair.

"Then there is just a small matter of how your transfer request came about..." Hunter sighed. "When I spoke with Hawkins he stated that I had asked you to join the Zion. I don't recall initiating such a request Lieutenant. Do you understand my concern here?" stated Hunter, locking eye contact with Atwood.

"Sir, First, of all I must apologize for the misunderstood but since the attack on the Klingon Delegation and the death of Capt Kreena I have been a little Shock, And there's another thing my Fiancee Melissa Was Injured in the Attack, She was acting as the Security Liasson for the Klingon Delagates so as you can imagine, i am a little off character cause of this events, If I said something wrong, I sincerely Apologize Sir, I can asure you that it won't happen again sir...If I may say so I miss being on a starship an so does melissa", Said Charles Hoping he had said it all.

Hunter leaned forward and considered Atwood. He was somewhat satisfied but addressed Atwood sternly. "Look, I understand, but from here on out, as you serving as my intellegence officer, you need to be straight and on the up and up with me. Regardless of what is happening around you, understood? An error in judgement on your part could cost lives. I'll be keeping an eye on you. I am confident you won't disappoint me."

"Sir I'm Sure I Won't Sir", he said with a smile

"There is just one more thing Lieutenant... I want you to visit with Ensign Zoei. Understand that the intellegence officer is an important position. I want her assesment that you are psychologically suited for the position. Please report to her sometime today, she's on deck 8. Other than that, the position is yours, congratulations Lt Atwood and welcome aboard" he said standing and shaking his hand.

"Aye, Sir", said Charles

"Ok then Lt, You're dismissed"

The captain sat back in his chair as Atwood left the ready room.

Rura Penthe #74"
By: Patia Zoei, Chief Counselor, [PC]
Riaan, Operations Manager, [PST]
John Antillies, Chief of Engineering, [NPC]
Michelio Zoei, Chief of Security, [NPC]

Stardate: 58202.26 1140

Riaan exited her quarters and checked the ships schematic and found the Counselors Office was located on Deck 8 in Sickbay

It was handy having the turbo lifts near by.

Riaan entered the turbo lift and as the doors closed behind her she told the computer deck eight. A few seconds later the turbo lift stopped on deck eight.

It took a few seconds to find Sick Bay.

=11:50===Ensign Zoeis Office==

Riaan entered Sick Bay and looked around until she saw the sign on the Counselors door and she headed over and knocked, excuse me I am Ensign Riaan the Captain asked me to come and see you. If this is not a good time I can always come back later, I realize it is near lunch hour.

"Come in, Ensign. Now will be a fine time to meet. Since it is the lunch hour, would you care for something to drink while we visit?

That would be nice thank you, a coffee would be suite me fine regular, replied Riaan to Zoie

Zoie crossed to the replicator, "Raspberry iced tea, with two raspberries, and a regular coffee.

Zoie led Riaan to a conversation area in her office. She settled into comfortable chair, tucked her feet under herself, and gestured to Riaan to have a set in the companion chair. After Riann was seated, Zoie handed Riaan her coffee.

Riaan thanked Zoie for the coffee.

"Riaan, I understand you are looking for a transition to the Operations department. How do you feel about that?

Riaan thought for a few minutes and replied that it was different and not knowing to much about that department that it would take time to adjust. I have been so used to fighting for several years that maybe this would be a good time to make a change and learn something less barbaric.

"Tell me about yourself. What are your hopes and plans for the future?" Zoie asked.

Riaan looked at Zoie, I am not sure no one ever asked me that before. I know my parents wanted me to follow in their footsteps but I was not interested in being neither a Scientist like my mom nor a Doctor like my dad. I wanted something more that is why I joined the Panther hoping to find out who I really was.

Dont get me wrong I loved the thrill and the life aboard the Panther the assignments and the adrenalin rush were unbelievable, but I heard the Maquis were always looking for good fighters and that was what I was trained to do. I was known as one of the best and the strongest and I had the stamina to boot aboard the Panther never fearing death nor facing it face to face and having survived many times to boot. It seemed as if I always had someone watching over me. Many times I should have been killed but managed to survive the doctors thought it was because of the stamina and the will power of wanting to live. I have the scars to prove I was good at what I did and I was a great warrior. I learned to survive and to be the best around.

I learned not to show no emotion or weakness and how to be a true killing machine. I showed no remorse nor did I blink an eye even if innocent by-standers where killed that was to be expected at times not my fault that they were there at the wrong time. I was assigned a job to do and that was what I did and I was good at it. A good way the Captain summarized my responsibilities and duties aboard the Panther is I was a mercenary and I cant disagree. I explained to the Captain, I am afraid it is not uncommon, as you may very well know to have mercenaries around to do the dirty work for some and even you cant dispute that fact as Riaan looked at Zoie.

Since I joined the Academy I have been slowly learning to trust. Aboard the Panther we had no friends only acquaintances not knowing if anyone was going to come back alive or not. Here I am hoping to change my life and I understand the Captain has some reservations because of my past, which I understand.

I did promise the Captain I would not use those abilities that I was taught unless the ships security was breached or one of the crews lives was at stake and that I would put my own life on the line to protect the ship or one of the crews life.

In time I maybe able to answer what my hopes and dreams are but I am afraid I dont really know.

Riaan showed no emotion in her voice, or her body nor showed any regrets for her past actions well chatting to Zoie she was asked to come and see her and that was what she was doing. She appeared completely cold hearted. She was being blunt with Zoie with her questions that were asked of her. She very rarely looked away only to take a sip of her coffee and kept eye contact with Zoie while she responded to her questions. It appeared as if Riaan was sizing Zoie at the same time she was responding to her questions.

Is there anything further you wish to ask of me, asked Riaan to Zoie?

"Those are all the questions I have for you. I will be forwarding my report to the Captain. I am sure he will be in touch with you after he has reviewed it." Zoie escorted Riann to the door. "Thank you for coming, it has been most informative."

Zion Cometh #26"
By: Patia Zoei, Chief Counselor, [PC]
Odo, Constable, [NPC]
Thelek Uvar, Commanding Officer, [NPC]

Stardate: 58202.26 1220

The door closed behind Riann. Zoie crossed to her desk, detouring past the end table where her glass was left. She settled into her chair, took a sip of her tea, and said "Computer, begin report Ensign Riann, Stardate 58202.26 12:20.

After consultation with Ensign Riann, the following findings were determined:

1. Ensign Riann has issues controlling her anger.

2. Ensign Riann appears to have issues separating her current status with her past behavior.

3. Ensign Riann expresses concerns over her transfer to Operations.

4. Ensign Riann expresses no remorse for past actions, and has no apparent hesitation in repeating past behavior.

Recommendations to the Captain:

1. Ensign Riann represents an unstable presence on the USS Zion.

2. Ensign Riann's past behavior will most likely dictate future behavior by the Ensign. Extreme caution is recommended when reviewing Ensign Riann's future placement on the starship.

3. Additionally, recommend Ensign Riann, should the Captain choose to keep her on the USS Zion, work under close supervision with a Chief of strong character and personality since, according to her own statements, she has a strong respect for authority figures when they have a bonded experience together.

4. Finally, recommend Ensign Riann for continued outpatient treatment for anger management.

"Computer, end report. Save report, one copy to Ensign Riann's personnel file, one copy to Captain Hunter."

Zion Cometh #27"
By: Riaan, Operations Manager, [PST]
Ian Hunter, Commanding Officer, [PC]
Jim Hawkins, Emissary/special liason to Bajor, [NPC]
Thelek Uvar, Commanding Officer, [NPC]

Stardate: 58202.26 1230

Riaan entered the turbo lift and the doors closed behind her.

Riaan to my ready room please

I am on my way already to see you sir, replied Riaan to Captain Hunter.

Riaan: Computer deck 1.

A few minutes later the turbo lift stops and Riaan exits and heads to Captain Hunters Office.

Riaan pressed the button and waited for Captain Hunter to respond.

Captain Hunter replied please enter.

As Riaan stepped into the office, Hunter gestured for her to have a seat.

"Thanks for coming right away," he said sitting in his chair.

You are welcome sir, I was on my way to thank you for the lovely quarters that I was assigned to and to let you know that I have seen Zoie today.

"I've just been reviewing the counselors report, she has made some interesting remarks as counselors do.

"I've just been reviewing the counselors report, she has made some interesting remarks as counselors do.

I'm going to accept your transfer to OPs. This is conditional on one contingency. That is, the counselor has identified with in you the need for some anger management, you must agree to visit the counselor on a regular basis to work with her on this, "said Hunter.

Yes sir, but I promise that I will not allow my anger to interfere or dictate in my job. I have learned to use the holodeck to release any anger that I may build up. Great way to keep in fit and to release ones anger by using the holodeck but I will only use the holodeck in my off time.

The captain leaned back and thought for a moment. "Riaan, you also gave the counselor the impression that you could be as she said, an 'unstable presence,' I have confidence that you can perform your duty as expected. I even anticipate you'll make mistakes. But if I ever feel that your behavior could jeopardize this crew or our mission, I will have to transfer you back to security. Is that understood Ensign?"

Yes sir, replied Riaan.

She also said you suggested that you have strong respect for authority. I take that to translate into loyalty, and that, is a virtue. I have no other issues of concern at this time. As we get underway the XO and myself will assist you in getting on track with your new position. Congratulations Ensign." said Hunter with smile.

"Do you have any questions at this time Riaan?"

No sir, replied Riaan to Captain Hunter.

"If there is nothing else, then, you are dismissed, thank you ensign," said Hunter

You are welcome and again thank you for giving me a chance sir. I will not let you down you have my word. Ensign Riaan extended her hand to the Captain's to shake his.

Shakedown #1"
By: Jonathan Wright, Executive Officer, [PC]
Ian Hunter, Commanding Officer, [PC]
Riaan, Operations Manager, [PST]
Jonathan Wright, Executive Officer, [PC]
Ian Hunter, Commanding Officer, [PC]
Thelek Uvar, Commanding Officer, [NPC]

Stardate: 58202.26 1300

"Enter!" said Hunter when the door chimed.

As Commander Wright stepped in Capt Hunter stood up, "All ready for the tour Commander?"

"All ready Captain," replied Wright

"I am anxious to inspect her," said Hunter, I've only seen a little bit of the ship. I've asked Ensign Forrester to join us, she is more acquainted with the ship."

They stepped out onto the bridge....

Ensign Forrester greeted them. "At ease Ensign," said Hunter, "Please, proceed." as they walked to the turbo lift Hunter turned and said to Wright,

"Remarkable how the bridge has evolved. I can remember the lay out of the first ship I ever served on. It is so different." Hunter smirked at Wright, "I guess we'll try out the chairs later," he said as he made his way to the turbo lift.

"We've pretty much seen Deck 2, the officer's lounge is rather small. I doubt anyone will spend much time there."

The Ensign looked at Commander Wright.

Wright motioned for her to continue on.

"Lets skip to Deck 3, I want to see the main shuttle flight control center." Said Hunter.

"Lead on Captain." said Wright.

The turbolift doors opened. They walked down the corridor past many offices. "Most every officer has their own office on this deck. Save for engineering, science, medical and counselors." said Forrester.

As the entered the shuttle flight control a young officer shouted, "Captain on deck."

They took a few moments to look around. There were not many people here yet. Wright was not so sure why the Captain wanted to see it so bad.

They moved onto deck there where the inspected the main shuttle bay then to deck 4 where they stopped at the Armory and then the Brig.

"I see that the brig is empty. I hope we keep it that way." mused Wright.

"By all means," nodded Hunter, "I'd rather see it full of federation scum and cardassians" he said patting Wright on the shoulder.

Next they stopped at the construct deck. This was a large open deck which could easily hold several thousand people, cargo, even shuttles. It was often used for staging missions.

"Why don't we go check out engineering next? we'll stop at Deck 10 on the way back," suggested Hunter.

They proceeded to the engineering deck where they were greeted by the engineering staff.

Wright watched as the warp core slowly pulsed. "This sure is a remarkable ship", he said.

The left engineering and then went to sickbay. As they walked in a hologram appeared to them. "Please state the nature of your medical emergency." it said. Wright ignored the EMH and looked around. He was very impressed with the state of the art facility. "Nice" He said, "What do you think?"

Hunter dismissed the hologram and turned to the Commander, "Its very large too."

The last stop on their tour was deck ten.

As they walked down the corridor Hunter noted that deck 10 somewhat resembles a prominade deck. There were small shops, dining facilities, and a number of recreational facilities.

As they neared the end of the very wide corridor, Ian saw a sign that said, "Miranda's" He turned and smiled at Wright, "Miranda's?"

"Ah, yes, our new bartender.", smiled Wright as he entered the forward area of deck 10. Wright walked over to Miranda who was moving a table around. "Good afternoon Miranda, how are you today?"

"Very good Commander. Very nice place that you have set me up in." she said.

"Miranda, I would like you to meet Ian Hunter, he is your Captain." said Wright.

Miranda smiled as the Captain and confidently offered to shake his hand. "Nice to meet you Captain."

"The pleasure is all mine, Miranda" with a slight bow of the head. "What brings you to this place?" asked Hunter.

"I enjoy being around people and I had a urge to travel." she replied, "You have given we a well equiped establishment." She gestured to the room. "Can I get you folks anything?"

"Well," said the captain with a wink, "from what I've seen of the ship, I think 3 glasses of champagne should do nicely, don't worry Number One, that's a order." he said with a smile, "you'll join us in a toast won't you Miranda?"

"Sure I will. You have a seat and I will get the champaign." she said as she left.

The Captain, XO and Ensign Forrester sat down.

The thought of drinking on duty make the Ensign just a little nervous. "If the Captain is doing it is is ok", she thought, "But what if he is testing me." The Ensign continued to struggle with her thoughts when Miranda returned with a bottle and 4 glasses.

"Here we go", she said as she placed a glass in font of each of them. she paused when she saw the look on Ensign Forresters face. "Relax Ensign, we are all on duty here, the champaign has no alcohol in it. It is safe to drink."

The ensign smiled and accepted her glass.

The captain raised his glass, "To the Zion, may her warp core ever glow and her crew shine like the stars."

"To the Zion!" They all raised their glasses together.

Zion Cometh #29"
By: Riaan, Operations Manager, [PST]
Maria Vas , Assassin NPC , [NPC]
Michelio Zoei, Chief of Security, [NPC]

Stardate: 58202.26 2215

It was a fairly long day and after having a hot sonic shower and something to eat Riaan decided to send a letter home to her parents letting them know that she was fine. It was a number of years since she last spoke to her parents.

Riaan: "Computer, begin dictating letter."

Computer: "Beginning to dictate letter."

Hi Mom & Dad

How are you? Sorry I haven't written to you since I left home but I knew I was a disappointment in your eyes. I understand if you decide not to write me after being so distances over the years, but I was hoping that maybe we could patch our relationship.

I have good news I have joined the Maquis Alliance and I am onboard a vessel called the Zion. It will be departing soon from Qul Tuq were I am presently. It is a new ship and fairly big. Who knows maybe one day you would like to visit or maybe join yourself. They are always looking for doctors and scientists.

I am the Operations Officer here something different and new for me. I am slowly learning to find myself after a few hard years of soul searching maybe now I am ready to commit to something and I can make you proud of me. One day I hope to see you before it is too late.

Captain Hunter seems very nice and even though my service record isn't the best at least he is willing to give me a chance. I had promised him that I would not let him down. I will be working real hard and studying to prove to him that I am very capable as an Operations Officer and I will learn to be the best.

Well at least you now know that I am safe and still alive. I miss home. Things seemed somewhat easier growing up at home but things have changed for me and I have changed. I am not the same person I was when I left for home. I have changed emotionally and psychologically inside. Not sure if for the good or for the bad only time will tell.

Well that is about it so I will write later but not sure when. I love you and take care, bye for now Riaan.

Riaan: "Computer, end dictation of letter."

Computer: "Dictation of letter ended."

Riaan: "Computer send letter to Rutia IV to Sakkath and Saavik."

Computer: "Letter sent to Rutia IV to Sakkath and Saavik."

Riaan decided to try something different that she heard humans speak of that helps them sleep good at night.

Riaan: "Computer, Sleepy Time Tea with honey.

A few minutes later Riaan picks up her tea then proceeds over to her bed and pulls the covers back. She had placed the tea on the floor next to her bed then crawled in.

It didn't take long before she fell asleep.

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