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<strong>Southern</strong> <strong>Cross</strong> would coast on her own momentum and traditional plasma thrusters while her<br />
gravitic drive systems were put on stand <strong>by</strong>. It took four minutes for all of her stations to report<br />
in. Two minutes longer than it would take on a well-trained ships crew such as the one on North<br />
Star. Not that it was surprising, since her entire crew was brand new, but she was going to have<br />
to hold a few more drills and have a word or two with her department heads.<br />
Lieutenant Sanders doubling as her Provost, as well as head of Engineering until she choose a<br />
permanent second in command, double checked at his station and called out.<br />
"Ma'am, all stations are reporting in secured for zero-g. Engineering is ready to put the gravitic<br />
drive systems on stand <strong>by</strong>. All systems show green for warp gate formation and Translation<br />
through a warp gate."<br />
I really do need to choose a Provost.<br />
Out loud she thanked the Lieutenant and opened her eyes to look towards the silent First<br />
Guardian. Who met her eyes and smiled slightly. The deep blue eyes, as always, called to her<br />
and for a moment Julie had the near overwhelming urge to undo the straps and tackle the First<br />
Guardian. Getting her wandering hormones under control, she instead returned the smile.<br />
"You'll do fine, don't worry."<br />
The reassurance was welcomed and Julie's smile grew at the older woman's words.<br />
"See you on the flip side."<br />
As if she held no doubts at all that Julie would manage to form a Warp Gate, Emily stretched out<br />
her long legs and reclined in her chair. As best one could recline in a chair to which one was<br />
strapped down to that was. The First Guardian was here as Julie's mentor and friend, and had no<br />
official duties other than some hand holding and encouraging. Apparently it was an old tradition<br />
and one that the Tiri had every intention of continuing now that the first human Guardians were<br />
emerging.<br />
Those humans, and Tiri, who had the ability to bond with machines, were called Gifted. They<br />
were an absurdly small fraction of a percentage of the entire population. The Tiri had been on<br />
earth for a touch over sixty human years, ever since their evacuation in the face of the Bak'ra<br />
threat and the plague which had killed so many of them. In all those years they had only found a<br />
thousand or so humans who showed signs of being gifted. Out of a population of six billion. Of<br />
those three hundred were able to attend the first Guardian class, and of those only a hundred and<br />
ten would be graduating as Guardians. Julie was the first of those human gifted to bond with her<br />
ship self, even if it was an experimental ship self which had been due to be used as a test<br />
platform for new weapons.<br />
Have to keep things interesting, I guess.<br />
Taking a deep breath, Julie closed her eyes and allowed her senses to expand once more.