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Post by Vice Admiral Nyoko Honda on Aug 24, 2014 21:57:36 GMT -5
Star Date: 87968.67 Personnel: Lt Commander Honda Location: Sol System Title of Log: Commander
Lt Commander’s Personal Log, Stardate: 87968.67
This is my final persona log entry as Lieutenant Commander. This afternoon my third soild gold pin was pinned to my color by my most dearest of friends. She not only had kind words to say but she made it all the way back from to earth despite her missions in space to ensure she was there at my promotion ceremony. I am honored. The fleet’s executive officers gathered in the assembly to honor me as well. The Ceremony was short but these things are always the case. I am also happy Laurel didn’t injure my neck poking that pip threw my collar. I may have had to round house kick her off stage if she made such a silly mistake. (Nyoko’s laughter in the background).
However in more serious notation, Admiral Sadi has also ordered me to be reassigned in the light of my promotion. The Yoshimoto is to return to shipyards to undergo a major refit that may very well change the shape, size, and even classification of the ship. My curiosity got the best of me however as I reviewed the project notes. The Yoshimoto will undergo a two year refit. Project. Starfleet must have large plans for that little ship. Yet. I am sad.
The Yoshimoto had become home to me and my crew, and even home for Laurel who at times seemed like a part time resident. Yoshimoto was fine ship, carried us threw some of the most challenging difficulties we faced. It had taken more then a fair share of poundings as well, and bounced back with unreliable resilience. Now after only few hundred stardates, It has been taken from me.
I suppose it was bound to happen. The USS Yoshimoto was an experimental version of the Nova Class. That it’s time under my command was simply a trail. One of which yield enough data to keep Starfleet Corp Of Engineers reading hours on end. So with a heavy heart I say my fair well.
“Sayonara Yoshimoto. I will never forget you old friend.”
Tomorrow, I get my first flyby of the USS Ayanami, a Heavy Escort Vessel. However I am told that the weapon system installed to this starship is unlike any other. Primarily utilizing plasma based weapons. I am unsure how I feel about this. Plasma typically drains a great deal of energy, while escort vessles typically have less energy to spend. However I have seen the future assignments file and it seems the Ayanami’s intial missions will be a verity of testing. Hopefully this all plasma weapon system will turn out be devastating success. Not only do I have to prepare to become the captain of this ship. I have to pack too! The weekend though is coming up and It will be more then likely I’ll have time to start fitting things into transport pods before the Fleet Meeting on board the Admiral’s Ship. That is about all I have to speak on, until next time.
[End log]
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Post by Vice Admiral Nyoko Honda on Aug 24, 2014 21:56:02 GMT -5
Star Date: 87922.40 Personnel: Lt Commander Honda Location: Sol System Title of Log: Supplemental
Lt Commander Honda’s Personal Log
Laurel surprised me today. She had reminded me why I stand behind a shield of Protocol and Regulations. She had become involved in a twisted development of events that I have been noticing with Admiral Sadi. With Admiral Sadi on medical leave and being told it’s classified by the Chief Medical Officer, I could only wonder if there is a cover up occurring. Laurel came to after our conversation of my personal feelings and conveys to me some alarming challenges she faces. [… Last Three Sentences Omitted…]
Computer Omit last three sentences.
Although she had shared the parameters of this dangerous situation that may lead to a maze of emotions and personal feelings that may very well compromises her career. She seems to have already made up her mind. That some of her passions are more important then maintaining a proper relationship with her commander and chief of the fleet. Despite all my efforts to help her look at the problem from the outside she threw my personal feelings that I had shared with her pertaining to losses in my face to discredit my advice. If I had secrets, then she could have secrets.
An action that not only hurt me but made so angry at her that I told her to get out of my face in a public venue. Perhaps not the wisest of places to had discussed things. Now I must question what other personal feelings of mine that is appropriate to share with Laurel. Whether she had came at me by accident, or out of frustration, or even with her intent to discredit my advice. She is very sorry about it and I have decided to over look this event. After having a conversation to describe in detail how she made me feel. I believe I’ll do so tonight at the bar that we hang out.
Despite that Laurel is my friend perhaps my closest, I must now watch her closely when moving forward with our friendship. That it will take time for her to prove to me she is worthy of my personal thoughts, feelings, and gossip. That now I must wait and see if her action in this instance was really an accident and nothing more. Time will decide that for me I am sure.
As for the medical incident of Admiral Sadi that has yet again left me as acting admiral. I have decided to overlook Commander Den’ya’s efforts to keep me in the dark. That I will stand by and trust Laurel ability to do what she must do to make this perplexity not just correct, but correct with the integrity of a Starfleet Officer. I must learn as well to give advice when asked for and not assume that she is listing to my words because they are met to be of aid. That being an example is far better then trying to defeat people threw the usage of words.
But beyond all this I cannot help but reflect that relationship drama with superior officers is something Laurel is involved with often. After all I was nearly destroyed by her last boy friend over a dilatational attempt to wedge his way into the excutitive role of this fleet, and keep control over his relationship with Laurel. That only because of my ridged standards of regulation excellence I out shined an admiral in terms of Starfleet quality. And such obvious efforts of malice shown my away in the form of legal litigation was dismissed. Leaving my personal recorded untarnished.
So what other disasters wait for us now going forward… I can only ponder in wonderment the answers.
Computer End Log. [End Log]
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Post by Vice Admiral Nyoko Honda on Aug 24, 2014 21:55:32 GMT -5
Star Date: 87922.28 Personnel: Lt Commander Honda Location: Sol System Title of Log: Doubts
Lt Commander Honda’s Personal Log.
My adventures in San Diego were refreshing and pleasurable. Some of the challenges I faced mostly with my dearest of friend Laurel was mostly about her inexpediences with populated cities, and the night life. I never really occurred to me how much of a country bumpkin she really was. At times it felt like I was dragging her threw clubs, and shoving her towards guys, and ultimately trying to get beyond Admiral S’far.
The surfing was amazing; I had forgotten how much I enjoy the water. The guys I had met on the beach where more than accommodating. But some of the more pleasurable actives that I found myself getting involved with. Mainly with Adam during the evenings had left me strained in a old subject that I had locked away behind solid walls of Starfleet Protocol and Regulation. Our short vacation friendship was tempered with an intimacy that I haven’t had in quite some time. Although what we shared on the beach was so amazing it came to an end as quickly as my Vacation did. Thus I have returned to reality as a Starship Captain, and leader of Men in Exploration and Combat.
Today I woke up with the blues. It’s only been several days since our return and I have seen Laurel only a hand full of times. I had wondered what she was up to lately since I know her starship wasn’t deployed for a mission. Though I it is diffuclted to really tell what Is going on in other chains of command without some official reviews, or even mandatory logs, which none have been posted by her.
Which I haven’t minded too much because as of lately I’ve been seeking solicitude from my Fleet Mates. I have been battling some of the counter effects of my acts intimacy on my beach vacation. My mind seems to be not on my work and on Alex and what my career might have been had history been different, but why now? I cannot seem to get out of this box to view it from the outside. Maybe I feel guilty? Guilty of dishonoring my most sacred of memories, guilty of trying to abandon them.
With my solitude had in the later part of the day had left me with watching the sun rise over my homeland. Laurel had found me in the corner of the lounge and when she came to join me I was relived. In fact I was so happy that there was no one else I’d like to share this moment of sun rise over the eastern Islands of Asia. Of course no longer did have I have to clean this mess of a feeling I had left over from my activities in San Diego by myself.
-A breath utter frustration.-
With her kind words, and her empathy it had come clear that these four years haven’t been enough time for me. It is still too soon to explore intimate feelings again. Though one thing is clear when I accepted that ring from Alex, a change had occurred in me, that I no longer had a wild and spirited passion that never held me back with boys. That now I was attached to something greater, something that transcended Klingon, Romlans, Starships, and federations. Though the cruel reality is that my counterpart is no more, yet the attachment remains. I suppose all I can do is fill my needs as they come up, and do my job. A job so important that no one else in the world except my peers understand it’s reasonability. That is the responsibility of being a Starship Captain.
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Post by Vice Admiral Nyoko Honda on Aug 24, 2014 21:50:52 GMT -5
Star Date: 86181.2 Personnel: Lt Commander Honda Location: Sol System Title of Log: Thoughts
The Ceremony for Ensign Talos came and went. The emotion of may peers still wears on my mood. However those of our fleet looked there absolute best and likely had impressed other members of Fleets this evening. Karl and my speech was moving and it seems the more of these memorials you do, the better you get at. How sicking of thought that could be.
Nevertheless the event went off flawlessly. The blank 20th century rifle shots were really loud. Even made me jump at the first set of shots, it was a good addition to the ceremony. It was traditional. Which always seemes to be the way I like things.
The afterparty was interesting. We had guests who showed there respects and of course Captain Dace had showed up. Captain Mathais spared him no chances. Right away he was testing the canidate’s resolve and pressing his patients. I believe he may have even insulated him. I wounder if Captain Dace will be pulling his application off our database soon. I didn’t have time really too look into the damage that was done. However I am sure I will hear about it soon.
I believe, I have become resentful of Admiral Myrunji’s choice for resignation. Leaving with his burden, and without a good explanation, however thing are looking up. Our fleet is active, and we are gaining new members each day. Soon the Yoshimoto will set sail on it’s research mission assigned earlier this stardate block.
The final inspection was treat to do. Everything was perfect and in it’s place. The hull repairs are flawless, except for minor scratch caused by Lt Shelana piloting.- Grumble, Grumble- But she is ready for flight tomorrow and Research Group Nova will being there assigned mission.
It will be good to be flying again and doing Starfleet’s intended work. [End Log]
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Post by Vice Admiral Nyoko Honda on Aug 24, 2014 21:49:40 GMT -5
Stardate: 87780.00 Personnel: Lt Commander Honda Location: Earth Space Dock Title of Log: Task Force Peacemaker
This will be the first battle group task appointed to the crew of the Yoshimoto. As we run our final checks and prepare for our jounrny to the front lines. I cannot help but to look around at my bridge crew working away at there stations attempting to obtain the maxiumium of the Yoshimoto's power. During our 20 stardates of being grounded. A new quntium torpedo was installed to our forward arch. Requestioned from by the Fleet to allow the Yoshimoto more fire power. I cannot help but to feel a swelling feeling of pride for my ship, and it's crew as they report each system as a go.
Yet I have this omonious fear in the back of my heart. It cannot be fear of combat as i have seen the fight and how quickly officer's lives can be taken when an overload burnout occurs at a console station. No it's somthing beyond the fact i could very well die.
Prehaps when i look about the bridge and see those who have come to turst in my command and call me captain. I dread being responsible for there lives. Yet the all breavely stand by me as there captain and diligently work as hard as they can these last few hours to prepare there ship for war. I can only hope that I have the strength to bring everyone home alive.
In the next few Stardates not just they, but I as well will be in combat against a Gorn task force larger then ever seen in Federation Sector. That anyone of them includeing myself could be killed in the act of duty. So with this the only comforting thought is that there are no finer set of crew to die with then those who stand at there post aboard the USS Yoshimoto.
My eternal gradituted for the courage of the officers, and the enlisted men and women of the Yoshimoto. As there would be no place i'd rather be in the universe at this time then to be on the bridge leading you all to combat. So we say a fond good bye to Earth, as we understand some among us will not be returning to view upon her beauitful blue oceans.
[End Log]
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Post by Vice Admiral Nyoko Honda on Aug 24, 2014 21:49:02 GMT -5
Stardate: 87762.01 Personnel: Lt Commander Honda Location: Xarantine Sector: Deep Space Title of Log: Captain's Personal Log #1
It has been 33 hours since I have issued orders to hold steady in deep space in the Xarantine Sector. Our patrols are on hult for now as all the Yoshimoto's crew are hard at work repairing the damages systems from the Gorn encounter in our last mision. While engineer teams pull pannels apart and replace burnt out consoles. Sick bay is swamped with those who were injures minoraly during the battles. Mostly concussions, minor burns, and bruses. In my free time I find myself aiding Loharat in the medical bay until she orders me out of sick bay out of fear of exhaustion.
Yet with all the crew hard I find my task the most challenging. Speaking at these memorial services has taken it's toll emotional on me. Having to speak on behalf those who sacrificed them selves for the good of the ship, and rationalize there deaths to their peers and at the same time maintain crew moral is dark art. One I am coming to despises greatly. Luckly I have the last memorial service later tonight. So I just need to get threw one more service.
In other aspects of my career. Admiral Myrunji seems to have taken quite an infinity to me. Passing recommendations on to Star Fleet Command which in return have placed a great deal of trust in me. Although I rarely make mistakes, i wounder with more, and more responsibility placed upon my shoulders how bad the consequences will be when i do finally make a mistake.
The admiral had even sent me on a personal mission to speak with Meranda the thoughts of the renegade Captain. Though little was discovered to his personalty, and motives from her. With being assigned to this deep space assignment I have yet to discus the limited information pertaining to the renegade that Captain Meranda provided me.
Starfleet also has cleared the requisition request for fleet uniform skirts. Providing our female officers with a little bit more feminine look in terms uniforms. So I had tried one on recently finding it to be modest enough for my tastes, especially compared to the nano-mini skirts teens are ware at clubs on earth. I fell they will do nicely among our fleet selection of uniform.
And finally as my reflections to the commanders of those who stood agienst the Gorn. I find myself looking forward to meeting Lt. Commander Laurel Orkney in person. Then my thoughts to Karl who must be under enormous pressure himself since my ship's damage was minor compared to his. I should signal him soon to check in on him.
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Axanar
Aug 22, 2014 20:56:26 GMT -5
Post by Vice Admiral Nyoko Honda on Aug 22, 2014 20:56:26 GMT -5
I watched it 4 times now. lol
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Axanar
Aug 22, 2014 0:59:04 GMT -5
Post by Vice Admiral Nyoko Honda on Aug 22, 2014 0:59:04 GMT -5
Haha. Yah. Those five actors have a slow start.
I hope someone picks them up. TV sucks. Only saving grace is Walking Dead, and HBO lol
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Axanar
Aug 21, 2014 8:23:45 GMT -5
Post by Vice Admiral Nyoko Honda on Aug 21, 2014 8:23:45 GMT -5
I like the captain personalities.
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Axanar
Aug 21, 2014 2:41:36 GMT -5
Post by Vice Admiral Nyoko Honda on Aug 21, 2014 2:41:36 GMT -5
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Post by Vice Admiral Nyoko Honda on Aug 21, 2014 1:18:13 GMT -5
Nyoko stood in the transporter room dressed in her Starfleet Formal. She and her other officers were getting ready to beam down to the Hall of Champions where the celebration was to be held. She stood by the transporter console reaming mostly quiet while others of her crew arrived and mingled. When Jenna arrived Nyoko couldn’t’ help but to notice the battle axe that hung at her side. She tilted her head.
“You are going to battle Lieutenant?” Nyoko asked sarcastically. Then after Jenna responded with her snarky remark and Nyoko returned he smirks. She looked at the other officers and addressed them.
“I want to remind you all that these people aren't are friends. It wasn't too long ago we were in the fight for our lives agienst them. It’s likely that many of these Klingons have butched many federation personnel. However we can’t afford a diplomatic incident tonight. Many of there people died in the battle. Show them respect that is deserved. But be extra cautious.” said Nyoko.
Then she looked at them all and continued. “Mission event requires us to be onsite for four hours. Avoid the hot topic of conversation, watch your bloodwine consumption, and your backs. Let’s get to work.” Nyoko finished.
Then she nodded too the transporter chief and motioned everyone to get on the transporter platform.
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Post by Vice Admiral Nyoko Honda on Aug 20, 2014 16:07:29 GMT -5
Lol I'm scared to see what you do for nyoko lol
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Post by Vice Admiral Nyoko Honda on Aug 18, 2014 7:20:10 GMT -5
-=Daedalus RP: Character Sheet=-
Name: Lena Pren Rank: Lieutenent Race: Trill (Unjoined) Years of Service: 5 | Age: 27 | Position: Medical | Officer
Attribute Bonuses / Defenses Body: 50 | Mind: 70 | Agility: 50 Wounds: 5/5
Ranged Attack (Modern) = 40 Starship Ranged Attack: = 25 Melee Attack (Unarmed) = 40 Melee Attack (Armed) = 25 Computer Attack (Hacking) = 55
Traits: 1.) Hyper Metabolism: +10 Body Attribute, and automatically heal one wound level after each combat (Subject to GM approval against serious wounds or special conditions). Disease, Radiation and Toxins can have much quicker effects on you (GM’s discretion). 2.) Academic: +10 Social science skills 3.) Medic: +20 General Medicine (First Aid) 4.) Teamwork: Allow Ally Reroll Failed Skill Test per session.
Bonus | Skills
Leadership and Tactics 15 = Administration 10 = Instruction 10 = Leadership 10 = Negotiation/Diplomacy 20 = Perception
Combat 30 = Marksmanship, Modern Weapon (Phaser) 30 = Personal Combat (Federation CQC)
Social Knowledge 10 = Carousing 40 = Language (Trill) 75 = Language (Federation Basic) 25 = Social Sciences (Fed Culture / History) 25 = Social Sciences (Federation Law)
Operations 40 = Computer Operation 10 = Damage Control Procedures 10 = Environmental Suit Operation 10 = Starship Sensors 20 = Shuttlecraft Pilot 20 = Small Equipment Systems Operation 10 = Transporter Operational Procedures 20 = Zero-G Operations
Medical 30 = General Medicine (First Aid) 75 = General Medicine (Core Federation) 50 = General Medicine (Trill) 45 = General Medicine (Vulcan / Romulan) 10 = General Medicine (Klingon) 70 = General Medicine Psychology (Core Federation) 10 = General Medicine Psychology (Trill) 10 = General Medicine Psychology (Cardassen) 10 = General Medicine Psychology (Bajron) 10 = General Medicine Psychology (Frengie)
Science 45 = Life Sciences (Ecology) 45 = Life Sciences (Exobiology) 15 = Life Sciences (Genetics) 15 = Life Sciences (Zoology) 20 = Physical Sciences (Chemistry) 10 = Physical Sciences (Mathamatics) 10 = Planetary Sciences (Meteorology) 10 = Space Sciences (Astronomy) 10 = Space Sciences (Astrophysics) 10 = Space Sciences (Astrogation)
Technology 15 = Life Support Systems Technology 05 = Personal Weapons Technology
Personal Skills 10 = Artistic Expression (Trill Piano) 10 = Trivia (Federation Medical Culture) 10 = Trivia (Old Earth Wild West) 10 = Gaming (3D Chess) 10 = Streetwise 20 = Sport (Tennis)
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Post by Vice Admiral Nyoko Honda on Aug 18, 2014 7:09:23 GMT -5
Lastly We apply all your extra bonuses. Traits and Attributes.
+20 for First aid because your a Medic
+10 to Law and Fed History cause your because of your Acedemic
+10 to all Sports (this is applied to one type of sports), Personal Combat, Unarmed, Personal Combat, Armed, Small Unit Tactics, Zero-G Operations. Because your Body Score is 50
+10 to all Agility specific skills with an extra bonus. The skills would include: Marksmanship, Archaic Weapon, Marksmanship, Modern Weapon, Shuttlecraft Pilot, Vehicle Operation (Specific), Sports (this is applied to one type of sport) Because your Agility score is 50.
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Post by Vice Admiral Nyoko Honda on Aug 18, 2014 7:04:09 GMT -5
Now we apply. Section 7: Post-Academy Experience.
Which is 5 points per year of service. For your character? it's 5 ... so you get extra 25 Points. To spend anywhere you want.
I'll improve some your current skills / medical needs. MAybe even add Klingon to your list of medical skills.
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