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And what's worse is that it's against the [[Ross, Harrison|one man]] who caused me to lose that trust in myself.
And what's worse is that it's against the [[Ross, Harrison|one man]] who caused me to lose that trust in myself.
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<br /><br />Based on the information I received, it is meant to be a place where all races can get together and work together to promote peace in the Menthar Corridor. But they seem to see it as a hostile military facility. If they do not embrace the concept, things will become much harder than they have to be.
<br /><br />Based on the information I received, it is meant to be a place where all races can get together and work together to promote peace in the Menthar Corridor. But they seem to see it as a hostile military facility. If they do not embrace the concept, things will become much harder than they have to be.
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|LOG=We’re about to return to Astrofori One, and I must admit, I’m not looking forward to it.  The Va Wreth are a delightfully interesting people, and I wish we had the opportunity to get to know them without {{n|Harrison|Ross}} getting in the way.  I haven’t told anyone - not even [[Delano, Evan|Evan]] - but I had a dream last night.  A dream that involved… my claws, Ross’ body.  I’ve never felt anything like that, this base desire for revenge…  
|LOG=We’re about to return to Astrofori One, and I must admit, I’m not looking forward to it.  The Va Wreth are a delightfully interesting people, and I wish we had the opportunity to get to know them without {{n|Harrison|Ross}} getting in the way.  I haven’t told anyone - not even [[Delano, Evan|Evan]] - but I had a dream last night.  A dream that involved… my claws, Ross’ body.  I’ve never felt anything like that, this base desire for revenge…  
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|TITLE=Chief Medical Officer's Log, Supplemental Stardate 239206.01
|TITLE=Chief Medical Officer's Log, Supplemental Stardate 239206.01
|LOG=Today’s been interesting. First it starts out with a meeting in the captain’s ready room. Then he tells me I’m to sit in the Big Chair. Call it a premonition of what’s to come, but didn’t I put on a teal collar this morning? Is it one of those chameleon collars that shifts to red when I’m not looking? Just going to roll with it, see what happens. And hope I don't screw this up.
|LOG=Today’s been interesting. First it starts out with a meeting in the captain’s ready room. Then he tells me I’m to sit in the Big Chair. Call it a premonition of what’s to come, but didn’t I put on a teal collar this morning? Is it one of those chameleon collars that shifts to red when I’m not looking? Just going to roll with it, see what happens. And hope I don't screw this up.
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|FIRST NAME=Saveron
|LAST NAME=
|COLOR=Teal
|RANK=Doctor
|IMAGE=Roster-saveron.jpg
|TITLE=Xenobiologist’s Log, Stardate 239206.06
|LOG=
“The Va Wreth are fascinating. They are truly alien in a way that other humanoid species are not. They appear to be closest in evolution to the Tholians, but that is a relative term. Blind, nomadic and gregarious traders, their culture is unexpectedly congruent given the huge differences in physiology and history. It is entirely possible that this cultural congruency is an adaption for trade, facilitated by their ‘Sethir’ Negotiators. We may yet discover that, as with my own species, the differences are all beneath the surface.”
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|FIRST NAME=Cassandra
|LAST NAME=Egan Manno
|NICKNAME=C. Egan Manno
|COLOR=Red
|RANK=Fleet Captain
|IMAGE=Roster-eganmanno.jpg
|TITLE=Mission Commander's Personal Log, SD 239206.15
|LOG=
Had I not participated in it myself, I wouldn't have believed it. The process -- the gambit of Yal'Sethir'Anth, I should say -- went exactly as planned. All Va Wreth aboard Astrofori One left during the closed-door negotiations of the majority council, which resulted in a 3-0-1 vote for the continued presence of the Va Wreth here. I can't say which was more surprising, that the Breen consul voted for inclusion, or that the Kubarey chose to abstain. Of course, given all that I've seen go on behind the scenes in the past three days -- much of which I've ordered done -- I can't even begin to speculate regarding what those individuals may have gone through. The information provided by the teams I assigned was essential, certainly, though some of it must remain hidden for a long time to come, I expect. Not the content, I should say, but rather the circuitous manner in which it was obtained.
Now, with the Va Wreth here for good, I find myself, in the very few hours that remain before the president's address, turning to a problem of a very different sort.
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|FIRST NAME=Roshanara
|LAST NAME=Rahman
|COLOR=Gold
|RANK=Lt. Commander
|IMAGE=Roster-rahman.jpg
|TITLE=First Officer's Log, Stardate 239206.16
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The president is set to give her State of the Federation address in a little less than three hours. Besides Fleet Captain Egan Manno and Captain Kells, Ensign King and Petty Officer Loorix have drawn the lucky straws to be among the guests of honor. Hopefully the president's staff will be satisfied with the fresh faces.
…well, truth be told, I've selected Ensign King to accompany the captain to the address not just because of his boyish good looks but also his background security. After Agent Zhao's betrayal, the remaining FedSec agents have been confined and are under investigation as a precaution. Invicta's security department has been assigned to protect the guests, but I still feel more comfortable having one of our own next to the captain.
Given all that's happened, the president's staff at least agreed to change the venue from the station to the Invicta itself, but even with Ross locked away on the station in a holding cell, I find little comfort. The rumors from the press are that this address will change everything. The president's staff makes it sound like no one will forget what happens here tonight.
I hope they are all wrong. Inshallah, this address will just be another vapid night of forgettable platitudes and applause, lost into the annals of history.
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