"Commander Svonn," came the voice of the OPS officer. "The Starzen shuttle has an Admiral Detalya aboard. They are requesting to dock, sir." Svonn raised an eyebrow. They had just seen the small shuttle, and its contingent (its own fighters, two Starhawk fighters, and four Scorpions trailing), come around the far side of the warbird. "Grant them permission," Svonn said. He rose from the command chair. "Inform the shuttle bay to be ready to receive them. Also, inform the captain. I shall go to greet them myself." "Aye, sir," the Lieutenant at OPS said. "Inform Arrain Zerliak," Svonn added. "I would like two security officers there as well." "Aye, sir." T'Shana sighed deeply as the turbolift moved down toward deck 10, carrying her to the shuttle bay deck for the second time this day. Why she had not been informed of the issue with a certain console earlier, when she was working on some of the conduits, was beyond her. She was just double tracking now, and that was a waste of time in her opinion. She stepped out of the lift, when it halted and rushed down toward the shuttle bay with her Engineering kit. It only took her a few minutes to get there and find the console in question. The bay was fairly quiet, only a couple of people working on a shuttle off to the side. She popped the panel open and slid under the console to begin her work. A few minutes later, small yellow lights around the shuttle bay started flashing. A voice came over the loudspeaker. "Attention all flight deck technicians. Incoming guest shuttle. All technicians observe VIP protocols. The Starzen shuttle is one, point-five-three minutes out." T'Shana didn't see the lights, but she heard the announcement. She snapped up and promptly hit her head on the underside of the console. A few expletives came from her mouth, before she slid out of the open panel much more carefully, rubbing her head. Looking around, her eyes went to the shuttle bay entrance, where a strange looking craft began its approach alongside several fighters. She stayed seated on the floor, still rubbing the bump on her forehead. Svonn and two security officers entered the shuttle bay just as the Starzen craft was nearing the shuttle bay entrance. The two Starhawks broke off, and resumed their flight around the ship. The two fighter escorts followed the Admiral's shuttle into the bay. The Starzen shuttle, which wasn't very remarkable to look at, touched down easily on the deck. The two fighters did likewise. Their pilots both scrambled out of the cockpits and took up a position to either side of the shuttle entry T'Shana watched the whole thing, utterly unimpressed. The two other officers in the bay with her, were standing at attention by the shuttle they had been working on. "Oh, yeah.... VIP protocol," she mumbled and scrambled up with a grunt. She checked her hand. At least she didn't cut herself, no blood on her fingers, but her head hurt nevertheless. In her effort to stand up quickly, she kicked her Engineering kit and the contents scattered all over the floor with a loud clattering noise. She watched as one of the couplings bounced across the bay and toward Svonn's feet. "Oh crap," was all that came from her mouth, before she shot forward and ran after the item. Almost catching up with the bouncing coupling, she scooped down and reached out for it, but wasn't quick enough. It went by Svonn's feet and came to a halt about 30 cm in front of the tip of his boots, while T'Shana didn't have so much luck in putting on the brakes. She stumbled, and in her scooped down position, rammed into Svonn from behind, her shoulder hitting right below the Vulcan's buttocks. Admiral Detalya had just opened the shuttle door. He looked out just in time to see this woman scooting across the floor and ramming into the other officer. Svonn lurched forward, from the blow to the backs of his legs. Fortunately Arrain Yaenev, one of the security officers on the escort detail, reached out and caught the Vulcan before he fell flat on his face. The two pilots from the Starzen shuttle were quick to draw their weapons and train them on the woman on the deck. T'Shana wasn't so lucky as to be caught. She bounced off Svonn, rolled to her side, and came to a halt on her hands and knees just in front of the Starzen shuttle. After she caught her breath, she lifted her head, looking up at the man coming out of the shuttle, then glanced left and right to the weapons pointed at her. She froze, her eyes quickly flicking to Svonn, then the Starzen man again, blushing. "Oops." Detalya glanced down at the woman, now kneeling directly in front of him. It was unclear whether he was amused, or the Admiral in him was ticked at the unprofessionalism of this officer. Svonn, however, it was easy to see, was not pleased. For a moment, he had let his emotions slip and there was definite anger in his eyes. He quickly regained control."Gentlemen," He said calmly to the two Starzen pilots. "I assure you, she means your Admiral no harm." The guards looked to the admiral who gave a slight nod. They both eased their weapons back to ready positions. "Erei'Arrain," Svonn said, just as calm as before. "I believe you are blocking the Admiral's exit." At Svonn addressing her, T'Shana unfroze. Her hand quickly reached out and grabbed the coupling from the floor, then she stood and brushed her uniform off. "I'm very sorry.... Commander," she looked at Svonn, as she moved aside to give the Starzen man room to exit. "My apologies, Admiral," she lowered her eyes, bowing to the man slightly. Humor actually showed on the Admiral's eyes as he stepped down from the shuttle. "I was wondering if this was a Federation ritual for greeting dignitaries." "No, sir, it is not," Svonn said quickly, not giving T'Shana the chance to speak, and shooting her a quick glance. "The Erei'Arrain shall, however, be sending a note of apology to the Captain." T'Shana, by then standing at attention, had to fight the urge to blurt out 'the hell I will'. She clenched her jaw, not in the least bit happy about Svonn's words, but trying to give the Admiral a friendly expression. Admiral Detalya, gave T'Shana a "once-over." He certainly appreciated an attractive woman, and it seemed the Federation had their share of them, or at least, he hoped this was the case. He leaned towards T'Shana and said, "He's letting you off easy, young lady. If it had happened on my boat, you would be scrubbing this entire deck with your tooth utensil." One of T'Shana's brows slowly rose, as she eyed him. Young lady? "It's Lieuten...err... Erei'Arrain cha'AAnikh, sir," she replied, emphasizing her position as an officer on the ship with a tad of a smile. Svonn shot her another look, again letting his emotion through, as if to say, 'No one said you could speak.' It was only an instantaneous slip, as he quickly took on his normal neutral appearance. "That will be all, Erei'Arrain," he simply said. The smile faded from her face. She glanced at Svonn with obvious annoyance. Did he have to play the hard-ass now, so that no one would question his actions in the mess hall the previous day had been anything but brought on by his emotional state due to pon'farr? Gee... get that stick out of your rear, she thought, wishing for just a moment he would be able to read her mind. "Admiral," Svonn said, having caught the look on T'Shana's face but ignoring it. "I am Lt. Commander Svonn. Second officer, and chief science officer. On behalf of Captain Mergahn, and the Federation of Planets, I bid you welcome to the U.S.S. Athena." Jointly logged by: Lt. Cmdr. Svonn Chief Science Officer Erei'Arrain T'Shana cha'AAnikh Engineer "Knowledge becomes wisdom only after it has been put to practical use."