OOC: I’m going to move this on as we seemed to have stalled a bit!

IC: As the Constellation approached the pleasure resort of Evagen, NE Fran started to panic. It was her first shift at the helm and it was just her luck she was going to have to park the ship which was not really her strong point. As they approached orbit she realised they were going a bit fast so slammed on the reverse thrusters, causing the ship to shudder violently at the sudden change of pace. Padds hit the deck, coffee sloshed out of mugs, patients fell off their beds in sickbay.

The ship now in full reverse away from the planet and a dozen hazard warning lights on the console, NE Stan dashed over to the helm and frantically tapped Fran on the arm. “What the hell are you doing?!” He hissed. “You never put the reverse thrusters on full, you always come to a stop first, did you even check your mirrors…”

Fran scowled and stood up, stamping her foot. “Fine! You do it then!” She spat and stomped off the bridge. Stan shook his head in despair and quickly took control, putting them back in the right direction and easing the ship into orbit. Under his breath he muttered, “bloody women drivers…” before clearing his throat and announcing, “stable orbit established sir, incoming message from the planet…”

A friendly looking Tamarian beamed at them on the view screen, his arms outstretched.

=^= Armand and Sridhar at Pau’ri! The place of meeting…Dijan, when the sky flashed green…=^=

Behind the Tamarian was a very excited looked young man bouncing up and down and clapping his hands. Off to the side was a young Orion rolling her eyes at the excitable chap but at the same time peering curiously at the screen.

Mother Hen (GM)