Oscar wasn’t normally a nervous guy, infact he would of called himself selfassured, some would say cocky. Today he was uneasy, after leaving the academy he was about to embark on his career as a Starfleet officer, in security none the less; he was more used to causing the trouble in his younger days. Now though, he was going to be preventing the trouble.

With a slight tug on his uniform he looked in the mirror his shaven head shining in the artificial light of his room. He’d shaved his previous beard down to fine stuble uncovering his cheek tattoo.

“Computer, time.”
“The time is 0830 hours.” Came the reply.

It took him a couple of a stops checking the maps the make sure he was heading the correct way for the security office.

At 0845 Hill got to the door. He pressed the bell.

Oscar Hill, Sec