Fleet Opening Mission: To Our Future

[John Morgan]

1145 Hours
Starbase Thrinacia

John Walked the corridors towards to where the preparations for the debrief of all the command staff in this fleet. This was important since it will layout to them the hinge of most operations within the fleet. The use of the gate to explore further than current convention would have us.

As John walked through the corridors of Starbase Thrinacia, He continued to work on answers for possible questions that the command staff may have on this operation. There could be many, providing they are inquisitive enough, hopefully.

Entered the turbo lift and spoke his request:

“Conference Room Alpha”, John requested, in response, there was a chirp, followed by the turbo lift accelerating.

The turbo lift took a while to reach its destination. These star bases are not exactly big, but insanely massive structures loitering in space. It should not be too long before the debrief starts, an hour at most, John thought as the turbo lift continued traversing the station.

Finally the turbo-lift came to a halt, and the doors swung open. Greeted with another corridor, that looked like the next, The grey panelled walls with black shining terminals at shoulder height along the walls.

John headed for the first door he could see, located to his right. Entering he was greeted with the conference room. The room was filled with a lecture room style furnishings, seating that focused on a central point, a holo-monitor. A few people where finishing up with the control panels that situated either side of the holo-monitor.

“Excuse me sir”, a voice behind him said, John turned round to see who it was.

“I do apologise ensign, you don't mind if I have one?”, John said, seeing an ensign bringing in a silver tray of sandwiches. John took one and stepped a side.

“Tuna, my favourite.”, John commented, as the ensign placed the tray on one of the desks at the front, and left the room.. John turned his attention to the control panels that where being ran trough their last checks. Stuffing the sandwich he picked up into his mouth, one of the staff fitting it turned to him.

“All done admiral, you may use it at any time.”, She said.

“Most excellent “ John muffled. He swallowed the sandwich and continued, ”I can run through the presentation before hand, you are dismissed Lieutenant.” John commanded.

“Yes sir”, The Lieutenant replied. The Lieutenant then exited the conference room, along with the others who just finished, leaving John by him self.

John approached the terminal, and entered the commands to access the presentation. The presentation then immediately appeared on the holo-monitor. Flipping through the slides, it seemed all in order. From the goals this fleet are intent in accomplishing to the final details of the gate, including visual representations of the gate, and various specifications of it. The presentation is all in order. This includes sidenotes. It wasn't often that John has done a presentation with reasonable side notes at hand. All now is to wait for the big chief him self, and the command staff (of course).

TAG: ALL COMMAND STAFF