Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Izak Waryn (Chief Engineer Officer) in Main Sim - Transporter Room 2 - R&R Away Team

Posted by Gamemaster GM CockRoach (Gamemaster) in Main Sim - Transporter Room 2 - R&R Away Team
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NE Billis was at the transporter 2 room controls, it seems from what scuttle butt had said most of the NE staff were to be remaining ship side, he was fine with that though, such was the life of the faceless NEs. To whomever came into the transporter room next for beam down he would comment, “..He sir? If you get a chance can you nab some doggie bags of that BBQ I heard about for later?” he asked hopefully

Ollie wandered into the transporter room dressed way down in his yellow board shorts and black tank top. He had some sunglasses perched on the top of his head, his comm badge tucked into a water proof case wrapped around his bicep, a duffel bag slung over his shoulder and a surfboard under the other arm. He had opted for his short board, hoping for the best. Hopefully, the place he had picked out would cooperate with the waves but if not beach lounging would be a good backup option.

He then approached NE Billis, handing him a PADD, “Hey there, Ensign. Can you beam me down to these coordinates?”

NE Billis looked over the coordinates, then up to Ollie. “..Sure can sir. Anyone else going down with you there?” he asked, glancing as others came in.

Then he dragged himself and all his gear up onto the transporter pad and gave a nod, letting Billis know he was ready whenever.

Lieutenant Commander Ezeami - COS

Spenn entered the transport bay wearing a red baseball cap with ‘SISKO’ in gold letters and unamused frown. Before anyone could ask, he explained, “My brother-in-law insisted I wear this once I mentioned that I would be attending a barbie-Q.”

Lieutenant Spenn Chief Medical Officer

Izak walked into Transporter Room 2, feeling a little uncomfortable in civilian clothes despite the fact that they were… at least ostensibly… more comfortable. He knew it was really just the novelty of not wearing a duty uniform or athletic uniform for what was probably the his first time onboard the Ark Angel.

He was wearing a long sleeved wine-colored henley, khaki hiking pants, a pair of old boots, and a canvas satchel worn cross-body style and hanging around his lower back. Lt J.G. Waryn placed his combadge on his belt to one side. He wanted it available, but also out of the way.

The satchel itself just contained a PADD, and a Tricorder, and a few small articles of clothing. He liked to be overprepared… and the extra space would allow him to carry any souvenirs he found along the way.

He looked around for Ensign Sanks… or rather, Roger. He didn’t know the man well, but he seemed interested in hanging out down on the surface. Izak also hoped Wyatt, Ensign th’Qiaqir, or Ensign Jerkir would join as well. The only good friend he did have onboard, NE Boras, was stuck on duty for the evening.

The fact that I don’t know many of the other Junior Officers tells me I need to get out of Engineering and socialize more. I guess there is no time like the present.

Lt J.G. Izak Waryn - Engineering Officer - U.S.S. Ark Angel

Wyatt stepped into the transport room dressed in a red Hawaiian shirt and a pair of worn jeans. His dark hair was a little messy, like he had run his hands through it one too many times. He glanced around the room, taking in the small group of people already gathering.

It was going to be nice—really nice—to finally get some R&R. Between the Academy and being stationed on the ship, he hadn’t had much time to simply relax. Everything had been schedules, training, and duty shifts.

He moved over to the wall and leaned back slightly, crossing his arms as he watched the others. For now, he was content just people-watching. Being new to the ship meant he didn’t really know many people yet, and observing from the sidelines felt easier than trying to jump into conversations with strangers. Still, he couldn’t deny he was looking forward to getting off the ship for a while and breathing a little freer.

Ensign Wyatt Jacen Blackford

Security Junior Officer U.S.S. Ark Angel

Seeing everyone looking like they were going to the same place he asked, “..So are all you folks going to the same place as Ensign Ollie here? If so get up onto the pad and I’ll beam you all in one go, otherwise you’ll need to queue up to let me know where you’re going if not the colony market..” he said.

GM CockRoach

Ollie arched an eyebrow at the transporter officer, “Ensign? Billis, did seeing all my spots out of uniform confuse you?”

Izak glanced around the transporter room. “I’m in… and Wyatt… you already look like youre dressed for warm weather. Up for some beach time?” Luckily a pair of shorts and some sandals were tucked safely away in Izak’s satchel.

The brekkian walked up to the transporter pad and took his place. Then he looked sat NE Billis. “I think Roger would be down for the beach as well… can you beam Ensign Sanks down to our location when he arrives?”

Lt J.G. Izak Waryn - Engineering Officer - U.S.S. Ark Angel

Ollie looked around at all of the junior officers that had gathered for beach time, several of them his own security officers. It would appear he would have to behave himself on this little outing. He gave a smile to the group, “Let’s get this show on the road. All ashore’s goin’ ashore! Billis, you energize as soon as the last person gets their feet on this pad.”

Lieutenant Commander Ezeami - COS