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       / || \         UCIP Starfleet Command, Fourth Fleet
      /  ||  \             U.S.S. Coronado, NCC-97901
   .-/   ||   \-.      Commander Tebrun Lora, Commanding
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 "I'm not sure I care for being bait," Ensign Kishrak said conversationally
 from Flight Ops, watching the empty holographic tank.  The lights on the
 Bridge were dimmed, to reflect the ship's Gamma watch status.

 Ironside, sitting at Mission Ops, looked up and smirked.  "I wouldn't worry,
 Ensign.  There hasn't been a Klingon ship built that we can't outrun.  The
 whole idea is to draw the remaining rebels out of hiding," he said.

 Kishrak nodded, but looked unconvinced.  "The slipstream is pretty easy to
 circumvent," he said nervously.  "If we run into something we can't handle,
 how do we know that the Klingons won't just cut and run?  The Captain
 himself said that the primary mission was to get Ka'tek to Qo'noS."

 Ironside's expression hardened, just a bit.  "Ensign, that doesn't mean the
 ship is expendable.  The Captain knows what he's doing -- this is basic
 military strategy, after all," he said.  "Misdirection."

 Kishrak still didn't look convinced, but swallowed any further objections
 after getting a look at the Major's face.

 As for Ironside's part, he had to admit the young Ensign had a point --
 misdirection only worked if you revealed to the misdirectee that they were
 chasing the wrong target.  Would Kish'rak throw Coronado to the wolves when
 the time came?

 The Captain said no, but Ironside had met the Klingon and had his doubts.
 There was no question that Ka'tek vestai-Kharas was just as driven to reach
 Qo'noS as his enemies were to stop him...

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\ End Simulation Teaser                                                      |
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Crew Roster:
	Commanding Officer:           Cmdr. Tebrun Lora          (Jester)
	Executive Officer:            LCdr. Velorna Tal          (Ol Army)
	Marine Commandant:            LMaj. Jeremy Ironside      (Fraser)
	Chief Tactical:               Lt. Sieven Drexler         (Garstini)
	Chief Flight Operations:      Lt. (JG) Fornan Dejat      (Ryan)
	Chief Engineer:               Lt. Jarod Bentall          (Alffred)
	Assistant Engineer:           Ens. Titan                 (Eric)
	Assistant Science:            Cdt. Zunite Oswald         (Sonya)
	Bartender:                    Dalton                     (Heiwa)

Positions Available:
	Assistant Tactical:           Available                  (---)
	Company Commander Alfa:       Available                  (---)
	Squadron Leader:              Available                  (---)
	Chief Science:                Available                  (---)
	Chief Medical:                Available                  (---)

On Leave of Absense:
        Command Liaison Interface:    Savant / EMH / EEH         (Mouse)

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Ross Glenn aka Jester
Commander Tebrun Lora, U.S.S. Coronado, NCC-97901
http://www.ussrenegade.com/coro2400/