This choice: Tallia a tall beautiful captain of a Highliner starship • Go Back...Chapter #4Tallia a tall beautiful captain of a Highliner ... by: Simpli "This is the adventure of His Majesties Starship Helena. Assigned a five year galaxy patrol, the bold crew of the giant starship explores the excitement of strange new worlds, uncharted civilizations, and exotic people. These are its voyages and its advent...."
"Mister Sharpe! If you would please stop with your pointless Narration and concentrate on overseeing the computers plot.",
You command sharply, your voice crisp and unyielding as you throw a glowering glare at the young officer, who quickly reddened up to his seemingly oversized ears. Only after he gave a very meek affirmative, you allowed yourself to relax back into your chair and shake your head, giving your first officer a small hidden smile as he saluted you playfully and spoke into the ships intercom for all stations to hear.
"Space: the final frontier. These are the voyages of the starship Helena. Its continuing mission: to offer its passengers a nice stay, to seek out new galactic sights and try new technologies, to boldly go where no one has gone before....and return with our coffers filled with the tips the bar gathers!"
A loud chuckling erupts on the whole bridge and through the intercom you can even hear the whistling from the engineering station as your chief engineer Ronaldo tries another flirtious pass at the head maid. To the great delight of every other men on the ship, the petite blonde with the angelic voice, rebuked him with a flood of swearwords that made a few sailors look up and take note as they listened to the come.
After giving the crew this chance to let some last feelings out before you "set sail", you tapped lightly against the microphone integrated into your helmets interface and said simply:
"We are taking course for the Nixian Nebula and the Carfussian gas Cloud as our first stop. Our company expect each and every last one of us to do their job and duty: This is a five year tour! And we all were chosen especially for it. Now off to your station and make me proud to be your captain!"
With a last look at the faces of your bride crew, you stand up and turn around to face your first officer, who had also used the opportunity to stand up and answer our salute sharply. From what you remember he was ex-navy and a truly solid man and officer: good to have him on a long range cruise with so many guests and crew members.
"Officer Martins, you have the bridge.", you declare and let your hand fall before turning around and moving into the lift, which takes you directly from the bridge to the officer section in which your quarter is located. The oval door opens as soon as you come closer to it, the board computer having followed your movement and gathered some of the hair and skin your body drops naturally, with its nanites to test your identity.
"Thank you Helena.", you say and a pleasant female voice answers: "You are most welcome Captain Tallia Mason. Please enjoy your shift off.",
giving the AI a small nod, a gesture she would have seen with all the camera`s around, you step into your cabin.
It`s quite spacious, totally unlike the tiny rooms military ships are reliant on to safe material costs and afford greater armour strength, instead you not only have a big bed for yourself alone, but also a small bathroom with a working shower using real water and a small private office to work on your paperwork if you do not feel like using the official captains office and diner room.
Letting out a small sigh you step into the bathroom, only stopping as you catch a glimpse of your reflection and chuckle: your parents little girl: Captain of one of the most expensive Highliners and responsible for 12.000 lives every day. 11.000 Guests and 1000 crewmates, with Helena herself doing most of the work by using her drones. Not that you are so little anymore:
Standing 6 feet and 4 inches tall, you are towering over most of the not specially enhanced people around you.
Your long dark hazelnut hair is currently clinging to your face, the helmet having pressed it against your head like this and you only need a swift touch to open the knot which hold it up: for it to flow down freely now. Your eyes are dark grey and have a certain sharpness which comes less from staring at monitors than from staring at the people behind them. Your eyebrows are carefully plucked by Helena`s gynoid who helps you to get ready in the morning.
You can be proud of your trained and fit body, slim shoulders and toned arms, not even mentioning the high grade cybernetics inside of them, the company has given to you in light of your position. Long, slender fingers, disappear in the tight gloves of your suit, still enabling them to move nimbly. On your chest is your natural pair of D-cup breasts, while your slender waist and wide hips give you a soft hourglass form, while retaining the powerful and confident figure you always show on your job. Even your thighs, just as your arms are toned and thick too, continuing downwards on a pair of impossible long legs that ends with a pair of feminine feet, which are safely fixed in the long armoured pants of your suit and the boots which are integrated in them.
You truly went a long way after leaving earth.
Reaching for your sink and enjoying the luxus that is warm running water on a ship like this, you swiftly clean your face up a little from the sweat which had connected on it and muse about your first stop for today. After all everyone seems to want your attention...or even only offer some minutes to relax. Opening your planner within your eye implant you quickly scroll through the list and muse:
"Engineering wants me to visit Helena, something about getting to know her captain better....mhhh....and the "headmaid" Angela wants to talk about the way the company made the gynoids customizable by every passenger.....not to forget that Doctor Frasier will strangle me if I do not cheek up with her and ask if she needs anything...."
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