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IRW Rovarran

Couldn't Have Found a Better Romulan for the Job

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Saeihr-Hilaefve (Chief Of Warbird Control) in Couldn’t Have Found a Better Romulan for the Job

Posted by Captain Purola (Incoming CO) (Commander/Chief Of Medical Control) in Couldn’t Have Found a Better Romulan for the Job

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Saeihr-Hilaefve (Chief Of Warbird Control) in Couldn’t Have Found a Better Romulan for the Job
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Saeihr-Hilaefve strode confidently through the corridors of the IRW Rovarran, the busy noise of the systems resonated around her. Her Romulan features masked the intensity of her emotions as she approached the Commander’s office and gave it a hard two or three raps then placed both arms behind her back as she waited for an invitation to enter.

Saeihr, CWC

“Enter” Came the voice of the Rovarran’s CO on the other end of the closed door.

The Commander’s ready room was strictly traditional. The desk was an older design from perhaps the turn of the century, green metal clearly the Commander’s choice and not standard to the ship. The screen on top was the same design and model as the rest of the ship so clearly it had been upgraded but the desk itself was a more classic design, reminiscent of more classical Imperial design. The only other furniture was a low sofa in Imperial Green and a back panel that folded over the sofa for an emergency sleeping arrangement. On the opposite end there was a mostly empty display/bookcase, the only thing there was an antiquated medical Kit under a clear glass.

Seated behind the desk was an older officer, she was nearing the end of her first century. Her hair was longer than was considered proper by the Modern Imperial navy, prefering a flowing hairstyle of her youth over the modern Military sharpness. Commander Purola looked up at the taller officer and smiled slightly, a polite smile that doctors often used to put their patients at ease “Centurion Saeihr, welcome aboard” She said indicating one of two seats on the other side.

Commander Purola - CO

Saeihr acknowledged the Commander’s greeting with a slight nod, her sharp dark eyes meeting Purola’s gaze. She moved stiffly to the indicated seat, however her movements were deliberate and controlled. The traditional Romulan military uniform she wore accentuated her tall figure.

“Commander Purola,” she responded with a formal tone and in Rihannsu, taking a seat and keeping her back straight. Then she continued the rest of the conversation in Standard, “I appreciate the welcome. I am also pleased to have been assigned as the Chief of Warbird Control for the Rovarran. With the state of affairs in the Neutral Zone, I am prepared to ensure that the Rovarran is well-equipped and ready for any situation and will execute my duties with precision and dedication to the Empire.”

She was determined to prove herself worthy of the trust placed in her by the Commander and, more importantly, to safeguard the honor and strength of the Romulan Star Empire.

Saeihr, Chief of Warbird Control

The corner of Purola’s lips twitched in the barest hint of a smile, slight amusement tinted that short smile. There was more militant loyalty with the youth on Romulus these days than she recalled “I look forward to seeing you in action. Please give me a short rundown of your career as you see it” She asked with curiosity in her eyes, getting officers to explain their own path was always interesting.

Commander Purola

Saeihr met Purola’s gaze, her demeanor stern. “My career, Commander, has been dedicated to the pursuit of excellence in Warbird operations. I began as a tactical officer on the IRW Vrelnak, where I was able rise through the ranks due to my strategic thinking and unwavering loyalty to the Empire. My time on the Vrelnak included successful battle engagements along the Klingon border, earning me commendations for my actions.”

Pausing briefly, Saeihr continued, her tone measured. “Following that, I served as a lead strategist on the IRW Hlaihr, where I developed my skills in coordinating fleet maneuvers. My accomplishments led to my appointment as Chief of Warbird Control at the Romulan High Command, overseeing operations and maintenance of multiple Warbirds in critical operations.”

Her dark eyes flickered with a hint of pride. “Now, with your trust, Commander, I am prepared to bring that same level of dedication and expertise to the Rovarran. I am committed to maintaining the Empire’s dominance in this tumultuous era.”

Saeihr, Chief of Warbird Control

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