Flying the Cap
Posted on Tue Nov 24th, 2009 @ 11:11pm by Commander John Sheridan
308 words; about a 2 minute read
Mission:
The Devils Snare
Location: Combat Air Patrol
Timeline: Current
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lieutenant Del'ore knew the Razor like the back of her hand, even if she hadn't logged any hours in several months. Her duties as Wing safety Officer got tossed as there just wasn't available Pilots to cover the Cap Mission. She was on the Port side high side of the Orion. It was great to be out of the ship. Her wing man was Ensign Keller who in her mind shouldn't be allowed to wash a Razor let alone fly it. He was a capable Human in Star Fleets eye's so she let his lack of total brainpower go. She was getting some strange readings on her sensors as the Razor moved directly past the Bow of the Orion. Del'ore flipped a few switches and tapped a few calculations into her Padd strapped to her knee.
The Razor banked out of it's programmed flight path as she tested her theory's...
Ensign Keller detected her course change immediately and Hailed the flight Commander.
=A= Tango One, Are we moving to an alternate Pattern?=A=
Del'ore sighed, another interruption from her Wing man, =A= That's correct, please resume your previous course I'll return shortly. Checking a unidentified field on the starboard side.=A=
=Aye, Aye Ma'am, resuming last heading.=A= Keller banked his Razor sharply and returned to the Port side area above the Orion. he shook his head Lieutenant Del'ore was hard to work for and being a drop dead beautiful Female. Being Vulcan didn't help the issue...
Del'ore was sure she found something, very faint, a force. Possibly a signal of some type but it was coming from the Planet. Very strange, she needed to see if the ship was picking it up.
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Lieutenant Del'ore
Wing Safety Officer/ Tango One Element Leader
USS Orion
Ensign Tom Keller
Fighter Pilot / Tango Element, Combat Air Patrol
USS Orion