((Conference Room 04-118, Deck 4, Deep Space 14)) Commander Trake Promontory had a fairly certain idea why he had been summoned to report in his dress uniform to the conference room

(( Conference Room 04-118, Deck 4, Deep Space 14 ))* Rouiancet had received her pip, and Rhyl had used the opportunity of all the gathered captains to delve into an impromptu intelligence

(( Conference Room 04-118, Deck 4, Deep Space 14 ))* The Commander had been promoted, the Commodore had seen herself out, and now the Captains were indulging in a little celebratory

(( Conference Room 04-118, Deck 4, Deep Space 14 )) Commander Rouiancet was not more. In her place stood Captain Rouiacnet, afforded with the honours and privileges of the rank that

(( Conference Room 04-118, Deck 4, Deep Space 14 ))* *Rhyl*: Hip, Hip… Hooray. *Fletcher/Kruwii*: Responses *Rhys*: Have you got your next orders yet… Captain? *Rouiancet*: Not yet

(( Conference Room 04-118, Deck 4, Deep Space 14 ))* *Rouiancet*: (solemn) I will, and I do. Amazing, Lia thought, that the avalanche of emotions under which she felt herself being buried

(( Conference Room 04-118, Deck 4, Deep Space 14 ))* *T'Valek: *Well, Commander, can you tell us what your goals are for the future? It was the final question before the ultimate

(( Conference Room 04-118, Deck 4, Deep Space 14 ))* *Rouiancet:* I've found command to be a rewarding and challenging experience thus far. Despite my unorthodox path to becoming

(( Conference Room 04-118, Deck 4, Deep Space 14 ))* As if her presence was conjured by invoking her name, Commodore V'Airu had joined the captains of her taskforce. Well, Captains

(( Conference Room 04-118, Deck 4, Deep Space 14 )) Bridget absolutely lovedthis sort of meeting. Most of the time, they were boring, if necessary, but this? Nope, this was great, because

(( Conference Room 04-118, Deck 4, Deep Space 14 ))* *Rouiancet*: I don't understand. Why'd you have me beamed in? Lia certainly *recognized *her fellow task force commanders

(( Conference Room 04-118, Deck 4, Deep Space 14 ))* Ryhl Th'shriathik looked around the room, all the red-cladded officers gathered as they awaited the arrival of the commander

Just Outside Conference Room 04-118, Deck 4, Deep Space 14 ))* *Fletcher*: The point is, it's time for a change. Commander Rouiancet, your time is up. This is it. I'm afraid

Just Outside Conference Room 04-118, Deck 4, Deep Space 14 ))* She hesitated beyond the near doors of the conference room, listening intently. Even her half-Vulcan hearing wouldn

(( Conference Room 04-118, Deck 4, Deep Space 14 ))* Captain Jnaxlo Kruwii could appreciate a good ritual hazing. It was a long-standing tradition in many cultures that an individual

(( Conference Room 04-118, Deck 4, Deep Space 14 )) Bridget had been warned that morning of the events that were to take place that day. It was an exciting day, at least for her. Even if she

(( Conference Room 04-118, Deck 4, Deep Space 14 ))* T'Valek wasn't a fan of surprises. having come from a more conservative upbringing, the antics of humans and most other