Posted by Commander Mwezi (Executive Officer) in Side Sim - Holodeck - Target Practice (Tag Shara)

Posted by Commander Mwezi (Executive Officer) in Side Sim - Holodeck - Target Practice (Tag Shara)

Posted by Commander Shara Calloway (Chief Intelligence Officer) in Side Sim - Holodeck - Target Practice (Tag Shara)

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“I’ve done the war thing for real, I don’t need to reenact it,” Shara said dryly. “Target protection and infiltration have bene a norm, so I’m good with those. Pick one. If you want to shake up era and weaponry, I think you’ll find I’m more than able to keep up,” she said, pulling a double-sided knife from the rack and twirling it in her hand.

~Shara Calloway, CIO

Mwezi nodded, then tapped a few things on his console. He hadn’t been part of any active wars, but he’d read about many and they didn’t sound very pleasant. Thinking of what kind of battle or fight they could fit into, he considered for a moment, searching his brain for ideas. Suddenly, he thought of something and his face formed into a grin. Some history Shara would not be aware of, seeing as it happened in a timeline she had never experienced. “Era and Tech, 2250s Starfleet.” He glanced around, grabbing two hand phasers from the appropriate era (reminding himself to account for the rightward aim), then walking over to a rack of more close-combat weapons and picking out a serrated dagger. “Etro’s Claws,” he muttered to himself. Nearly as old a weapon as Fangs of Illos. He took one.

Calloway eyed her options and selected a Type 1 phaser and slid a slim dagger into her boot. Of course, there was a spot for one there in these boots, because that was how she rolled. “What sort of weapon?” she asked.

When Shara had chosen her weapons, Mwezi approached the arch. “You will be taking the role of commander of the mission. The goal is to infiltrate an enemy vessel and extract a weapon before time runs out. Computer, load program ‘Mwezi 3-5-g-k.” There was a shimmer, and Shara and Mwezi found themselves in a Starfleet transporter room. A human man stood at the transporter controls, looking at the two of them with a bit of an intense expression.

“Okey-dokey then. If there’s any common sense in the design of the enemy ship, I should be putting you somewhere in the cargo bay. There shouldn’t be a soul in sight.”

Mwezi nodded, glancing to Shara for the ‘energise’ command.

Mwezi, XO
OOC; it’s the Narada from ST 2009 with a few alterations.
- Riley

Shara took her place and stilled her body, regulating her breathing. She looked at Mwezi and then gave the nod.

~Shara Calloway, CIO