SPD: Noon time arrivals

[LunarHunk]

It was noon.� The great message that Admiral Lasiter had sent was being
delivered to only those that had access to it- namely those that made up
Starfleet Command here on Spacedock.� But that was not the only thing that
was coming around.

� � � � "Commander Firehawk, I have 12 ships approaching Spacedock.� All
Starfleet.� Initial signals from the squadron indicates that this is the
squadron from the 9th Fleet coming in for repair and refit.� Wait, a
transmission.� It is the Squadron Commander on line for you." replied her
trusty Comm officer.

"Put it on the screen, Brad," she said as she moved closer to her station.

"Hello.� This is Rear Admiral Tyrus Lasiter.� I request permission for
approach and for docking.� My squadron has an appointment for repairs,
refit, and leave."� came the voice of the man now appearing on the main
screen.� He did look like the CinC, but he looked a good deal younger, and
sounded much more friendly.

"Welcome to Spacedock, Admiral.  Permission to dock granted.  I am sending over docking assignments for your squadron now.  Your ship is set for Docking Bay 12.  I will be down to welcome you aboard and make myself available as an escort an assistant while you are on board.  Welcome home, Admiral." she replied with a smile.

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AJ