<div dir="ltr">Il brano <a href="http://www.starfleetitaly.it/starfleetitaly/fleetyards/Wayfarer/main.php?include=viewlogs_2.php&missione=165&viewlog=3">è online</a>.<div>Michele</div></div><br><div class="gmail_quote"><div dir="ltr" class="gmail_attr">Il giorno lun 19 ago 2019 alle ore 01:54 Capt. Michael L. Kiron <<a href="mailto:michaelkiron@gmail.com">michaelkiron@gmail.com</a>> ha scritto:<br></div><blockquote class="gmail_quote" style="margin:0px 0px 0px 0.8ex;border-left:1px solid rgb(204,204,204);padding-left:1ex"><div dir="ltr"><div><div>Ciao a tutti.</div><div><br></div><div>Scusatemi per aver sforato ... ho approfittato del fatto che ci fosse ferragosto di mezzo.</div><div>Purtroppo nonostante l'extra-time non sono riuscito a scrivere molto ... avevo pensato di prendermi qualche giorno in più vito che siamo ancora nel periodo di ferie, ma non sarebbe giusto ... quindi vi mando quel poco che ho scritto nella speranza che possa essere utile al prosieguo della storia.</div><div><br></div><div>Buona lettura.</div><div><br></div>------------------------------------------------------------<br>TITOLO: 17-03 “La responsabilità del comando”<br>AUTORE: Michele/Kiron<br>PRECEDENTE: 17-02 “Benvenuto Capitano Kiron”<br>--------------------------------------------------------------------<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:11.75pt;background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial;margin:0cm 0cm 8pt;font-size:11pt;font-family:Calibri,sans-serif"><strong><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial"><br></span></strong></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:11.75pt;background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial;margin:0cm 0cm 8pt;font-size:11pt;font-family:Calibri,sans-serif"><strong><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial">USS
Wayfarer, Plancia</span></strong><b><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial"><br>
<strong>05/09/2398 - ore 08.45 – D.S.
75677.71</strong></span></b> </p>

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:11.75pt;background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial;margin:0cm 0cm 8pt;font-size:11pt;font-family:Calibri,sans-serif">Sebbene riconoscesse il torto che era stato fatto a
Hurlet e sebbene in un certo qual modo ne empatizzasse anche il risentimento e il
desiderio di vendetta nei confronti della Federazione, Kiron non poteva e non
voleva assolutamente permettere che il suo equipaggio pagasse per questo.
Se Jeremy Hurlet voleva un capro espiatorio che pagasse per quel processo iniquo che
aveva subito, quello sarebbe stato certamente lui e nessun altro.</p>

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:11.75pt;background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial;margin:0cm 0cm 8pt;font-size:11pt;font-family:Calibri,sans-serif">“Numero Uno, Consigliere …” Esordì Kiron nel bel mezzo
della Plancia, mentre gli uomini di Ristea lavoravano alacremente sulle console  per ripristinare i sistemi “con me nel mio ufficio.”</p>

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:11.75pt;background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial;margin:0cm 0cm 8pt;font-size:11pt;font-family:Calibri,sans-serif">“Sì, Capitano” risposero i due ufficiali quasi all’unisono.</p>

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:11.75pt;background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial;margin:0cm 0cm 8pt;font-size:11pt;font-family:Calibri,sans-serif">Non appena le porte si chiusero dietro di loro,  Kiron si voltò verso di loro. </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:11.75pt;background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial;margin:0cm 0cm 8pt;font-size:11pt;font-family:Calibri,sans-serif">Rimase un attimo in solenne silenzio rivolgendo
uno sguardo veloce a ciascuno dei due che, con crescente apprensione,
attendevano di scoprire il motivo per cui erano stati convocati in disparte.</p>

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:11.75pt;background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial;margin:0cm 0cm 8pt;font-size:11pt;font-family:Calibri,sans-serif">“Noi non ci arrenderemo a questo psicopatico.” Esordì
secco Kiron.</p>

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:11.75pt;background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial;margin:0cm 0cm 8pt;font-size:11pt;font-family:Calibri,sans-serif">I due notarono che lo sguardo del loro ufficiale di
comando si era fatto estremamente gelido e risoluto.</p>

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:11.75pt;background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial;margin:0cm 0cm 8pt;font-size:11pt;font-family:Calibri,sans-serif">“Certamente, Capitano …”  Esordì Rumar, un po’ come a volerlo
rassicurare che qualsiasi cosa avesse deciso lui era pronto a seguirlo, e un po’
come se volesse invitarlo a proseguire senza indugi nell'illustrazione del
piano che aveva elaborato.</p>

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:11.75pt;background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial;margin:0cm 0cm 8pt;font-size:11pt;font-family:Calibri,sans-serif">“Numero Uno, voglio che si tenga a stretto contatto
con il Comandante Wu e che insieme organizziate la resistenza a bordo .  In
attesa di ricevere assistenza dalla Flotta, faccia quanto in suo potere per
difendere l’equipaggio …”</p>

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:11.75pt;background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial;margin:0cm 0cm 8pt;font-size:11pt;font-family:Calibri,sans-serif">“Michael! Non puoi considerarti responsabile per
quanto successo ad Hurlet…” Lo interruppe il Consigliere Kublik avendo intuito
che Kiron stava lasciando la responsabilità della Wayfarer e dell’organizzazione
della resistenza a Rumar o perché stava meditando di consegnarsi ad Hurlet, o
comunque perché stava elaborando un qualche piano suicida per permettere loro
di prendere tempo e di salvarsi.</p>

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:11.75pt;background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial;margin:0cm 0cm 8pt;font-size:11pt;font-family:Calibri,sans-serif">“Erjn, non mi sento responsabile per quanto accaduto a
Jeremy” Le rispose con voce rassicurante Kiron “ma della vita del mio
equipaggio sì … devo fare tutto il possibile per tirarci fuori da quest'impasse...”</p>

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:11.75pt;background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial;margin:0cm 0cm 8pt;font-size:11pt;font-family:Calibri,sans-serif">“Con tutto il rispetto, qualunque cosa ti sia balenato
per la mente non lo farai da solo…” Intervenne anche Rumar.</p>

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:11.75pt;background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial;margin:0cm 0cm 8pt;font-size:11pt;font-family:Calibri,sans-serif">Il suo tono passò da tranquillizzante a perentorio.</p>

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:11.75pt;background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial;margin:0cm 0cm 8pt;font-size:11pt;font-family:Calibri,sans-serif"> “Numero Uno, non vi sto chiedendo un’opinione”
ribatté duramente Kiron fissando il Trill dritto negli occhi “State certi del fatto che non ho intenzione di consegnarmi a Hurlet, non se posso evitarlo. Questo è il mio lavoro ... e voi avete il vostro! Krell, Erjn … avete la responsabilità di mantenere incolume l’equipaggio … è un ordine!”</p>

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:11.75pt;background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial;margin:0cm 0cm 8pt;font-size:11pt;font-family:Calibri,sans-serif"> “Cosa intende
fare?!”</p>

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:11.75pt;background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial;margin:0cm 0cm 8pt;font-size:11pt;font-family:Calibri,sans-serif">“Ve lo spiego subito.” E sfiorando il suo comunicatore
“Kiron a Ristea.”</p>

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:11.75pt;background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial;margin:0cm 0cm 8pt;font-size:11pt;font-family:Calibri,sans-serif">=^=Qui Ristea. Capitano, capisco che lei voglia al più presto buone
notizie, ma non ho aggiornamenti rispetto al rapporto che le ho rappresentato qualche minuto fa… =^=</p>

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:11.75pt;background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial;margin:0cm 0cm 8pt;font-size:11pt;font-family:Calibri,sans-serif">“Comandante, non la chiamavo per questo…”</p>

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:11.75pt;background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial;margin:0cm 0cm 8pt;font-size:11pt;font-family:Calibri,sans-serif">=^= Mi, mi … mi scusi allora. Dica pure.”</p>

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:11.75pt;background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial;margin:0cm 0cm 8pt;font-size:11pt;font-family:Calibri,sans-serif">“So che le sembrerà una richiesta bizzarra,” sorrise
Kiron anche se Ristea non poteva vederlo “ma avrei voglia di fare un giro con
il mio yacht… ritiene sia praticabile?”</p>

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:11.75pt;background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial;margin:0cm 0cm 8pt;font-size:11pt;font-family:Calibri,sans-serif">Ristea inizialmente rimase in silenzio, un po’ perché
in quei momenti così concitati la richiesta estemporanea del suo capitano gli
parve effettivamente alquanto bizzarra, poi, credendo di aver intuito cosa stesse
frullando per la testa a Kiron, si precipitò su una delle consolle per cercare delle conferme e quindi rispose.</p>

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:11.75pt;background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial;margin:0cm 0cm 8pt;font-size:11pt;font-family:Calibri,sans-serif">=^= Da qui non riesco ad accedere ai sistemi del suo yacht,
ma non mi risultano danni sul ponte quattordici quindi le direi che dovrebbe poter
essere pienamente operativa. Se sta pensando però di provare a strapparci alla
gravità di quel mostro gassoso, penso che non sia fattibile … come le dicevo, a
malapena basterebbe una galaxy a tirarci fuori da qui … e purtroppo non
possiamo neanche chiedere aiuti … =^=</p>

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:11.75pt;background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial;margin:0cm 0cm 8pt;font-size:11pt;font-family:Calibri,sans-serif">“Dalla Wayfarer no, ma sullo yacht i sistemi di
comunicazione subspaziali dovrebbero essere funzionanti, come anche i sistemi
di armamento che ultimamente ha implementato … potrei inviare una richiesta di soccorso e quindi provare a disintegrare quel manufatto per liberare la Wayfarer.”</p>

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:11.75pt;background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial;margin:0cm 0cm 8pt;font-size:11pt;font-family:Calibri,sans-serif">=^= La disintegrazione del manufatto richiederebbe un intervento di tipo chirurgico, spero che lei abbia una mano ferma, Capitano  ..."</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:11.75pt;background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial;margin:0cm 0cm 8pt;font-size:11pt;font-family:Calibri,sans-serif">"Lo spero anche io, Ristea."</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:11.75pt;background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial;margin:0cm 0cm 8pt;font-size:11pt;font-family:Calibri,sans-serif">"Intanto provvedo ad isolare i ponti interessati e a far
rinforzare i campi di forza … E’ un’operazione molto rischiosa, ma si potrebbe
tentare … =^=</p>

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:11.75pt;background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial;margin:0cm 0cm 8pt;font-size:11pt;font-family:Calibri,sans-serif">“Bene! Mi faccia sapere quando siamo
pronti. Intanto mi dirigo verso l’hangar di lancio dello yacht.”</p>

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:11.75pt;background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial;margin:0cm 0cm 8pt;font-size:11pt;font-family:Calibri,sans-serif">=^= Ok, Capitano. Ristea, chiudo.”</p>

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:11.75pt;background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial;margin:0cm 0cm 8pt;font-size:11pt;font-family:Calibri,sans-serif">“Per quanto ne sappiamo, là fuori potrebbero esserci
altri manufatti che non riusciamo a captare pronti a speronarti …”</p>

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:11.75pt;background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial;margin:0cm 0cm 8pt;font-size:11pt;font-family:Calibri,sans-serif">“E’ vero Consigliere, ma quale altra alternativa
abbiamo?”</p>

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:11.75pt;background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial;margin:0cm 0cm 8pt;font-size:11pt;font-family:Calibri,sans-serif">“Capitano, non sappiamo neanche di quale forza disponga Hurlet
… cerchi di non fare sciocchezze … “</p>

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:11.75pt;background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial;margin:0cm 0cm 8pt;font-size:11pt;font-family:Calibri,sans-serif">“Starò attento, Numero Uno. Voi preparatevi nel caso
in cui qualcosa vada storto … io cercherò comunque di mettere in atto un diversivo
per darvi un po’ di tempo in più per organizzarvi e mettervi in salvo.”</p>

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:11.75pt;background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial;margin:0cm 0cm 8pt;font-size:11pt;font-family:Calibri,sans-serif">Rumar annuì abbastanza preoccupato, così come Kublik.</p>

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:11.75pt;background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial;margin:0cm 0cm 8pt;font-size:11pt;font-family:Calibri,sans-serif"> “Io intanto
salgo a bordo dello yacht e cerco di inviare una richiesta di soccorso alla
Flotta Stellare … se siamo fortunati, qualche nave potrebbe essere nei paraggi
e darci assistenza. Venderemo cara la pelle!”</p>

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:11.75pt;background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial;margin:0cm 0cm 8pt;font-size:11pt;font-family:Calibri,sans-serif">“Capitano, lasci che le mandi due uomini a supporto… potrebbero
esserle utili per la riuscita del piano …”</p>

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:11.75pt;background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial;margin:0cm 0cm 8pt;font-size:11pt;font-family:Calibri,sans-serif">“No Numero Uno, non voglio rischiare altre vite inutilmente. E poi non pensavo che avesse così poca fiducia nelle abilità del suo Capitano ...” Ironizzò per sdrammatizzare.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:11.75pt;background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial;margin:0cm 0cm 8pt;font-size:11pt;font-family:Calibri,sans-serif">"Là fuori c'è qualcuno che la sta aspettando ... se permette, la cosa mi preoccupa al quanto!"</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:11.75pt;background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial;margin:0cm 0cm 8pt;font-size:11pt;font-family:Calibri,sans-serif">"Ha ragione Krell ... Michael, fatti accompagnare. Da solo non puoi farcela ..."</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:11.75pt;background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial;margin:0cm 0cm 8pt;font-size:11pt;font-family:Calibri,sans-serif"><br></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:11.75pt;background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial;margin:0cm 0cm 8pt;font-size:11pt;font-family:Calibri,sans-serif">=====================================</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:11.75pt;background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial;margin:0cm 0cm 8pt;font-size:11pt;font-family:Calibri,sans-serif">END OF TRANSMISSION</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:11.75pt;background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial;margin:0cm 0cm 8pt;font-size:11pt;font-family:Calibri,sans-serif">=====================================</p></div>-- <br><div dir="ltr"><div dir="ltr"><div><div>====================================</div><div>OOOO</div><div>Captain Michael Lucius Kiron</div><div>Commander USS Wayfarer NCC-62925</div><div>ICQ Combadge: 126295405</div><div>Private comunicator:  <a href="mailto:michaelkiron@gmail.com" target="_blank">michaelkiron@gmail.com</a></div><div><a href="http://starfleetitaly.it/wayfarer" target="_blank">http://starfleetitaly.it/wayfarer</a></div><div>===================================</div><div>"Set course for the last star and beyond</div><div>      ...to the centre of life." </div></div></div></div></div>
</blockquote></div><br clear="all"><div><br></div>-- <br><div dir="ltr" class="gmail_signature"><div dir="ltr"><div><div>====================================</div><div>OOOO</div><div>Captain Michael Lucius Kiron</div><div>Commander USS Wayfarer NCC-62925</div><div>ICQ Combadge: 126295405</div><div>Private comunicator:  <a href="mailto:michaelkiron@gmail.com" target="_blank">michaelkiron@gmail.com</a></div><div><a href="http://starfleetitaly.it/wayfarer" target="_blank">http://starfleetitaly.it/wayfarer</a></div><div>===================================</div><div>"Set course for the last star and beyond</div><div>      ...to the centre of life." </div></div></div></div>