open These are the Voyages...

[Commander Tangent 861]

The Admiral stepped into the meeting room. It was time for the officers (You all) to be entering, to receive their new assignment. He sat at the end of the circular table across from the door were everyone would entered. While he waited he looked out the nearby window that made up the wall on his left. He looked out above the city of San Francisco's night time skyline, and to the stars. The stars that this group of brave men and women would be exploring, making the discoveries of a lifetime.

 

He opened up his communicator, and sent a message to all of the officers assigned to the meeting.

 

"The time has come ladies and gentlecolts, get up here to the meeting room ASAP. This will be the defining moment of your lives, do not miss it" He closed the communicator as it was sent to the group. 

 

The Admiral opened up a file of the ship, the USS Deviant, and displayed the Constitution class vessel using a hologram projected from the center of the table. It slowly spun, showing the interior of the ship in detail to all who would look. And with that, he sat back and waited for the officers to enter, and take their seats.

[Flight 11 89]

Hearing the recent message, Runner moved to leave his small room. Taking the lift down to the level of the conference room, he stepped out onto the floor. He moved to the nearest door and greeted some other Starfleet officers shuffling around . He made a stop at the replicator for a cup of water before moving into the door just feet away.

 

Runner walked down the sterile hall, carefully balancing the cup of water on his back he had picked up earlier. He contained his childish excitement like always. He hadn't been much for displaying emotions, and even this couldn't bring him to display them. That didn't stop him from feeling and thinking about them. Soaring the stars, huge adventures... it would be grand. Snapping back to the situation ahead of him, he walked to the door as it slid open in front of him.

 

Moving to the farthest chair he slid the cup of water into the table as it sloshed around. Taking his seat, he looked to the other pony sitting across from him behind the hologram. It took him a second to realize what the hologram was. A starship. His starship. Well, close enough to his. He awkwardly shuffled as he realized he was pretty much staring at the pony behind the hologram. 'Sorry,' he said 'I'm Runner. Comms and data officer... sir'

[Serbon div 386]

After being awoken by the message, he got up quickly and tried his best to dress up as fast as he can. When he put on his new yellow uniform, he looked in to the mirror, and exclaimed "Not bad, not bad at all." He quickly replicated a small cup of cold goat milk. He drinked it and rushed out of his quarters.

Sloboda was very curious. Which class will we get? A Discovery, a Constelation, an Istanbul? "Anything except the Istanbul, why would they make such a crappy ship anyway?" He asked himself "I'd rather retire then have to serve on a cargo ship of that sort!" He noticed that his running was futile, since he was not that late. He took the liberty of looking through one of the windows next to the meshall. And there he stood, looking at the window, identifying stars one by one, well, at least what could be seen in a bright city like this.

He remembered that the admiral called, and he didn't want to arrive last, so he rushed to the turbolift like he never rushed before, hoping that he wouldn't be the last to arrive again.

After finally ariving at the designated location he opened the door and shouted "Luitenant Sloboda Zlatna reporting for duty!... Sir" He sat next to Runner and looked at the table. "Constitution... Yes!!!" He wispeted to himself quietly.

[BlinkZ 1,151]

Gold Rush looked down at his padd as he wrote his Ore survey report.  His busy schedule had left him little time to finish it up and his upcoming assignment made him eager.  His concentration was broken as communicator started beeping.  Peering down at the display he packs up his gear into his saddle bag and trots up to the turbolift.  AS he reached his destination his mind wonders back to his report.  Pulling out his padd once more he keeps writing.  He stops for a second as he stares at the busy traffic wiz by below.  His efforts had lead him from the mountains of the rockies to the moons of pluto and now here was his chance to explore beyond the solar system.  While being a Geologist wasn't as exciting as being a bridge officer or engineer there was just something special about discovering some new mineral for the first time that made him love his job.

                Entering the briefing room he sits down.  He looks at the hologram for a second and then back to his padd finishing up the last of it.  He is so caught up in finishing the report he forgets to introduce himself.

[Skullbuster 1,906]

Colt Revo was trying on his new captains uniform when the communicator went off, alerted by the noise he checked it out, upon seeing that a meeting was being called, he finished putting on his uniform and added finishing touches making sure he looked in top shape and presence, he then headed out of his room, taking his communicator with him.

 

he walked out of his room and down a hallway, he didnt walk very fast he didnt feel the need to, though not slow enough that it looked like he was slothing through, he moved at his own brisk pace, he didnt like rushing things, as long as he took things at his own pace he was in control, and if there was one thing he liked was being in control, he worked best when superiors let him handle problems his own way, he got stuff done faster and better, and now that he was a captain, he would have more freedoms, and of course more responsibility, but he felt like he could handle it

 

he entered the turbolift and headed up to the meeting room, once inside he found some ponies were already there, he walked in, looking at them "Hello all, captain Colt Revo at your service" he took a small bow and then preceded to take a seat

[Crisis 3]

Fang was close to the meeting room when the admiral gave word for the crew members to take there spots at the table. He was a young Pegasus but was to old for his age. He was all black with flaming yellow hair and wings.  He had always wanted to go see the stars. He always wanders what might be out there. 

 

"I have to get there before everyone else so that I can surly make the admiral happy" Fang thought as he rush down a corridor.

 

He flew as fast he could through the ship making sure he didn't run into and staff or guests. He was only about two or three corridors from the meeting room, he was flying sonic by now which was technically illegal. He spotted a policemen up a head so he flew his wings back and coming to a complete stop.  

" Hey what is the matter with you, I should have you thrown in jail, what do you have to say for your self" said the police officer.

"I'm sorry sir, I was just in a big hurry to get to the meeting room that I lost track of speed" said Fang deliberately lying to the officer.

 

"Don't let me catch you again" said the officer in a fierce way, as though something had just possessed him.

"I won't sir, promise" Fang said throwing the thought of the officer beside.

He ran down the last couple of corridors until he stopped at the door with the words meeting room over head. This is the place he thought. He opened the door seeing 5 other ponies in the room. So he wasn't the first on, but he had made it, and that was all that mattered. He took a seat with his name on it which he thought was weird. It was like they knew that he would be there. He threw the thought out and waited for the others to arrive.