Posted by Mar. Captain Erve Manhattan (RTF Commander) in Side-Sim Deck 29 - Holosuite 4, RTF Training session
The clock ticked slowly as the 2000 hours came second after second closer. 5 minutes before the established hour, Erve was already there waiting for Casela and Fenrir to come. In the Holosuite the 2nd Squadron was already getting some training done before they could actually meet their new member “Do you think she will be a hot chick like Irida?” Asked Luhiw, the tallest Klingon of the group “You pervert morons. I ain’t amused by your masculine and miserable bodies! I bet she is not as gentle as me… some says she was beaten by the XO.” Then Irida responded. She was one of the two humans, beautiful, russian and with some traits that made her so interesting. Only issue? She loved to talk and I mean a lot. The other was a male by the name of Derek Trainor, tall asian like but with a strong Scottish accent. He did not liked to talk a lot but he was one of the most accurate marksman of the group. Some said that Derek once killed Romulan at a distance of some hundred meters without even aiming. But those were indeed corridor voices…
The Vulcan instead was also a woman, Niven was her name. She had a darker skin than most Vulcans and that was particularly interesting and amusing. She looked the whole group as a once and in particular eyed Luhiw “Pathetic klingons. Your brains can just think about reproducing, can’t you?” Then passing to Uj’aw, the other Klingon he faked an evil smile “If I catch you cheating on me, dear hubby, I will not come to you at Pon Far. Be logical.” Accompanied by a fake laugh and some Vulcan fashion death stare. Useless to say that the Uk’aw was thrilled by the threat and his excited soul could not not laugh and kiss the Vulcan on the lips… what a weird combination.

The group itself, although its diversity, was well blended… Erve in particular liked that no one in the Second Squadron actually had some form of hate for someone’s specie and their respect was high as no other RTF squadron actually matched “Alright lads, you know what to do. Casela will be a good resource to our ranks but first of all I want you all to respect her and make her feel at home. She haven’t really worked with a group like ours, she is a loner, a solitary wolf. So the task to train with her will be even tougher. I don’t want any of you to sniff her whenever she enters the holodeck, I am telling you Luhiw,” he stared the Klingon in particular “And Irida. Just don’t open your mouth. Your chit chats must not make her flee the first day of training. Understood?”
Everyone’s as a choir shouted a loud Yessir Yes.
Now it was time to wait… and wait…

M. Capt. Erve Manhattan - RCO

Casela shook her head, wow what an unobservant group they were. At exactly 2000, Fenrir walked through the doors, by himself drawing the attention of everyone in the room. From behind the group Casela stepped out of the shadows near the equipment blocks. She’d arrived almost an hour before everyone else and had waited and watched. The only thing on her not healed was her ribs, and no one could see that. When she moved there was no sign that her ribs hurt like beast.

Her voice soft, but carrying, “I assure you, Irida, the stories of my beating by the XO are greatly exaggerated.” She wanted to say something about they should go look at the XO, but she bit that remark back. “Luhiw, do I rate as a hot chick for you? If so, stow it. We don’t have time for that. And Uj’aw, be sure to keep Niven a happy bride. Otherwise I’ll have Derek shoot you all.” Her mouth quirked in the semblance of a half smile showing she was only half joking. They were a good team together. Too bad Manhattan was putting her with them. “I’ve read your files, and I’m impressed, for the moment. However, Manhattan,” she called past the group, “it’ll take a lot more than this group to scare me off.”

She walked around in front of them, a simple hand gesture calling Fenrir to her side. “This is Fenrir, our AARM KAI9 and now part of this team.”

Lt. Synthi-er, KAI9 Handler