[Enterprise] Incoming - A Starfleet Command Plot - SD 241112.18 Admiral Jason Roberts, Duty Log

[ADM Jason Roberts SFMoH]

A Mission Post by Admiral Jason Roberts SFMoH
Mission: Incoming - A Starfleet Command Plot
Location: =/= USS Geranimo =/=
Timeline:

Jason sighed as he sat in the observation lounge of the transport ship taking him back to Gnsis colony so he could meet up with Enterprise after nearly a year on Earth attempting to help sort Starfleet Command. The problem was that every time he put out one fire another popped up, even after Liconie came in. The new fire was the diversion of resources to the Federation Naval Patrol and leaving Starfleet nearly unable to repair its ships let alone produce any more.

He didn't think it was corruption, just idiocy on the parts of those who think they're being diplomats. Roberts sighed and rubbed his face, "idgits," he grumbled as the comm beeped, "Roberts."

"Sir, we have an incoming message for you from Ambassador Slont'k of Gorn," the voice called from the bridge.

The Admiral raised an eye brow and took a breath before standing up and tugging at the hem of his uniform then facing the screen, "put him through, Captain."

After a few seconds the face of the leathery skinned reptile humanoid appeared on the screen, "Admiral Roberts, thank you for speaking with me," the translator said, turning the hisses, growls and grunts from the Ambassador into standard.

Jason bowed slightly at the waist, "not a problem, sir," he replied then clasp his hands behind his back, "what can I do for you?"

The Gorn sat forward, his expression looking almost menacing even though Roberts could tell by the tone the reptile was calm, "Admiral, the coalition is wanting to reopen the United Confederation Fleet and the council due to all the attacks going on. We are....having a hard time attempting to quale the internal issues in addition to those coming from the outside."

Roberts blinked, not only was it not like the governments to admit they were in need of help policing, Roberts and Enterprise had been the ones to get the former UCF disbanded after it had nearly destroyed all peace in the core quadrants, "I see," he replied finally, "have you approached Starfleet Command for assistance?"

The Ambassador shook his head, "Starfleet is spread to thin and with the Federations current diplomatic climate we are not sure of their ability to defend everyone's boarders," he replied honestly, "we have approached the Federation President, however, and he has given his blessing for this reformation."

Jason nodded and moved slowly to the end of the oak table and perching on the end of it, looking at the deck as he proccessed what the Ambassador had said, "we'll, you are correct, sir," he replied finally then looked back up, "how do I fit in, however?"

Slont'k sat up a bit straiter then drew in a breath, "we would like you to assist in drafting the new charter and also to bring your Task Force in as the first ships of the new Fleet. You commanded the former UCF and you rooted out the corruption that was its demise."

The Admiral nodded slowly, trying not to let his surprise show through, "indeed, sir," he started and rested his hands on his lap, "I would need to pass this by Starfleet and, if I do accept, I do not wish to lead the new Confederation. My place is on a ship, sir, I can not seem to get my mind around fighting diplomats," he replied then smirked, "no offense intended."

There were a few short hisses that the Admiral attributed to a laugh before the Ambassador nodded, "none taken, Admiral. We will respect that and we do know of your desire. We have another in mind, the current Starfleet Commander."

Roberts nodded, interesting, he thought, "we'll, Ambassador, send me what you have and I will review it and send my notes while I contact my commanders."

The Gorn nodded, "I would like to request your presence on Gorn, Admiral, we have already cleared it with your command."

"Really....well then, how can I turn down that invitation. I should arrive within two days," Jason replied with a smile.

"We await you arrival," the Ambassador replied and bowed his head before closing the comm.

"Interesting indeed," the Admiral breathed then took a breath and keyed his comm badge, "Roberts to bridge, change of plans, Captain, set course for Gorn, warp six please."



Admiral Jason Roberts
Commanding Officer/First Force Commander
Task Force 2.2/Starfleet Command

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Ambassador Slont'k (APB Wolf)
Gorn Empire