Posted by Commander Maxwell Harkness (Executive Officer) in Main Sim - Bridge Report (Tag CO)

Posted by Captain Emmeline Davis (Commanding Officer) in Main Sim - Bridge Report (Tag CO)

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Garth (Chief Science Officer) in Main Sim - Bridge Report (Tag CO)

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“We can utilize this proposed compound,” Garth continued with a small tilt of his head toward Grayson, “to clear the way for an away team to reach main engineering, where they could restore main power to the Potterfield as Cadet Paul suggests.”

(Lt. J.g. Garth, CSO)

Bump

Grayson nodded, “Yes sir, as soon as a path is cleared to engineering, we can get that ship up and running again, no sweat.”
Cadet Paul, Engineer

=^= Harkness to Lt Garth. Please report to sickbay. =^=

Garth grunted as he rocked forward to stand from the chair using his momentum. “If you’ll excuse me, captain, I’ll let you consider my proposal. If you have further questions about our experiments, Cadet Ongsteadlea can answer them.” He nodded to the science cadet, then inclined his head in acknowledgement to Cadet Paul before hobbling out of the ready room.

As he crossed the bridge to the turbolift, Garth tapped his comm badge. =/\= Garth to Harkness. I’m on my way. =/\=

(Lt. J.g. Garth, CSO)

OOC: After chatting a bit with Geoff, we’re just going to swap CO characters as if mine had always been there… so imagine you were chatting with a petite blonde lady. :)

IC:

A curt gesture of a blonde head dismissed Garth, despite the fact that he had already made his way out of her ready room. Intense brown eyes turned to evaluate the cadets in front of her as she digested the quantity of information provided and then the back and forth between the cadets and the CSO.

“Summarize the plan,” she instructed shortly, desiring the two cadets to conclude the previous discussion and present a succinct series of steps to contain the pathogen, whatever it was.

=/\= Davis to Harkness. Commander, I desire an update regarding your status in Sickbay. =/\=

Davis, CO

=^= Standby Captain. I think we have a plan coming together. =^=

Emmy let out a slight huff at the delay, not quite audible over the comm channel. She tapped her fingers methodically against the desk in front of her as she impatiently waited for an update from her second in command.

=^= Captain. I have Lt Tavium and Garth working to synthesize enough of the chemical agent to work with a dart gun. While they are working on that Cadet Scott is working on an antidote for our infected crew. Unfortunately that includes Lt Torrirs. =^=

Cmdr. Harkness - XO

=/\= That’s unfortunate. =/\=

A slight pause emphasized her point before she continued.

=/\= I expect an update within the hour on the status of the synthesis and dart gun. =/\=

The comm channel closed without further comment.

Returning her attention to the two cadets in front of her, Emmy studied them intently again. “Cadet Paul, you noted that it would be trivial to repair the ship upon being granted access to Engineering. Report to Lieutenant Vras, bring up the Potterfield’s specifications, and devise what you can to get power re-established to the rest of the ship. Cadet Ongsteadlea, return to science and support the efforts from there. Dismissed.”

Without waiting for a response, Emmy strode past the two cadets and returned to the bridge, settling herself there as she awaited the updates from her staff.

Davis, CO