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Business on the Station

Posted on Tue Mar 31st, 2015 @ 1:09pm by Samanthia Akiashiro

Mission: Ill Tidings
Location: Starbase -332
Timeline: Station time: 1100 hrs / plantary time 1000 hrs

She turned and moved off with purpose and focus to complete her mission here as she moved from the customers area into Employees area, eating on the run....

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* Warp-12 : SB-332 *

Samanthia smiled softly as she finished checking the ledgers and inventory of Warp-12. She placing a trusted employee in charge of Warp-12. Then head on down to The Dive to take care of having someone in charge down there while she was gone. Pausing long enough to finish off her salad and disposing of her dishes and cutlery.

She re-entered the common area and took another look around as she moved towards the exit, giving the signal for the Akiashiro Team, she was leaving and giving them time to meet at the entrance/exit to the place.

She hated having the Akiashiro Security Team with her. She missed the closeness of greeting people and pausing to talk with them that were her customers. It seamed that those that still visited the Promenade did so in groups and they didn't linger either like before.

Altercations between Station personnel and the Refugees where at a Hostile Truce, even they still did happen occasionally. She noticed offers of Jobs, A place to live, elsewhere to live with complete security. She paused to read one of the Notices.

Looking for Qualified Personnel For Jobs
Transportation and Housing on Credit.
Inquire at Oo'Doc's Promenade Deck Section C, Office 231

Samanthia gave a snicker at the boldness of local chapter of the OCS boss. Legal Enslavement of Refugees under the promise of a better life elsewhere. She had seen OCS Freighters before and had talked to the passengers that unfortunately fell for the promise of an ideal situation only find them becoming slaves. Passage on one of those ships was not pleasant as the passengers pretty much fended for themselves on a meager rations from the ship stores. Animals ate better than they did.

"Looks like Oo'Doc getting bold under the newer regime of Fleet." She spoke to the Team Leader as they approached the nearest turbo lift leave the Promenade.

"People will take advantage of the Downtrodden, Miss Sammy." The Team Leader spoke as two of the Security team took over a turbo lift for the group of them. Keeping others from snagging it for their own use.

Samanthia nodded with a sigh, "we can't save them all from their own stupidity." Getting a nod from the team as they boarded the turbo lift. "Deck 1403, then 2301" She spoke. Knowing once off Umbrella portion of the starbase. She was pretty much safe.

She glanced at her watch and frown. Taking note of the time and frowned. She was crunching the time as she forgotten the time difference of the time zones that the station was in. She called Flight control over the station communication system and pushed her departure time farther back. She could easily make up the time for research she was missing out on.

 

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