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</o:shapelayout></xml><![endif]--></head><body lang=EN-US link="#0563C1" vlink="#954F72" style='word-wrap:break-word'><div class=WordSection1><div><div><p class=MsoNormal>NRPG: Hi Everyone – RL’s simmered down a bit and I’m in my new home and ready to get back to the RPG. I hope everyone is well.<o:p></o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal><o:p> </o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal>RPG:<o:p></o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal><o:p> </o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal>Mission: An Ending and A Beginning<o:p></o:p></p></div><div><p class=MsoNormal>Day: 1<o:p></o:p></p></div><div><p class=MsoNormal>Stardate: 2446.03.16<o:p></o:p></p></div><div><p class=MsoNormal><o:p> </o:p></p></div><div><p class=MsoNormal>(USS Illuminar- Deck 1- Captain’s Ready Room – Ensign Scott Matrix - 1600)<o:p></o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal><o:p> </o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal>The trip back from Star Fleet HQ, Earth took several weeks, but he was anxious to back aboard the Illuminar and resume his duties. As a lower deck officer, his accommodations back to the Illuminar wasn’t luxurious or respectful. Tossed around between Kilngon, Feringi and a host of ‘independent’ transports, left an impression and a lot of indigestion. <o:p></o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal><o:p> </o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal>Nonetheless…he was happy to be back aboard. The message he received was cryptic, but perhaps he was reading more into than usual. Scott’s leave of absence took nearly seven months, and he was concerned it would set his career back accordingly. Either way, the death of this father and setting his estate took priority. <o:p></o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal><o:p> </o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal>Scott straightened his uniform and pressed the captain’s entry. He stepped into the ready room and stood at attention.<o:p></o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal><o:p> </o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal>“Ensign Scott Matrix reporting sir.” <o:p></o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal><o:p> </o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal>(Reply Sekal)<br><br><o:p></o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal>“My apologies Captain, personal matters have kept me away from my duties.” He Replied.<o:p></o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal><o:p> </o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal>(Reply Sekal)<o:p></o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal><o:p> </o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal>“Thank you, sir, would request any position you see fit. I am ready to get back to duty.” Replied Scott.<o:p></o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal><o:p> </o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal>(Reply Sekal)<o:p></o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal>(Posted by Steve)<o:p></o:p></p></div></div></div></body></html>