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“Put it through.” Sara braced herself. Nothing good followed a priority one message. After their last escapade, Sara had been quite ready for an ordinary day. It didn’t seem like she would have any such luck.

-CO

The face on the end of the comms was unfamiliar but the Vulcan was dressed in the gray and black uniform of Star Fleet Intelligence. =/\= Captain Kiernan. Admiral Oleg has requested you and your Command Team join her immediately. The coordinates for transport have been sent to your transporter room. =/\= and the screen went dark.

GM

That doesn’t bode well. Sara thought. =/\=Senior staff report to transporter room one. We have a meeting. Priority one.=/\= She stood up from her command chair, straightened her uniform, and headed to the transporter.

-CO

Harry continued reading through the results of some of the diagnostics he had been running.

“Err… Sir?” chirped up a voice of on of the enlisted crew. Harry looked up, puzzled, before the penny dropped.

“Oh! Yes, that’s me!” he said, with a smile. “Thanks Chief!” he said, as he locked his terminal, straightened his jacket, and briskly made his way over to the turbo lift.

Bethany paused, her hands hovering over the console in the electronic warfare room. She sighed and deactivated the new program she was playing with. She pulled the chip out and pocketed it. She left, locking the room behind her and headed straight for Transporter room 1. She greeted the ops officer on duty and then faced the captain. “Good morning, Captain Kiernan.”

Lt. Cmdr. Gadi, COS

“Morning, Captain, Commander.” Aasrel said, strolling into the transporter room himself. He’d been doing nothing overly important, just departmental things that he was somewhat glad to get a break from.

~ Izei, CMO

“Good morning, Doctor,” Bethany greeted. Everyone looked strange in their Star Fleet uniforms. All nice and conformed and almost identical. Bethany smirked.

A few moments later, the youthful Lieutenant walked through the door, running a hand through his mousey-brown hair, before smoothing it back out. He spotted the Captain, as well as a Lieutenant Commander in security gold, and a Lieutenant in sciences teal.

“Hello Ma’am, all” he said, nodding at each one of them. “Lieutenant Archer.” he said, as way of introduction. He still hadn’t had chance to escape engineering and make his way to the bridge or sickbay.

Lt. Archer
Chief Engineer

The woman in ops yellow held out her hand and shook Archer’s firmly. “Lt Cmdr Gadi, Security Chief. Welcome aboard, Lt.”

Mwezi stepped into the Transporter room, adjusting his shirt as he walked. The back was still a little wonky. He stepped over next to the Captain and stood at the ready, although not before leaning in slightly with a smile. “I was in the shower,” he grumbled lightheartedly, then straightened up and was all business.

Commander Mwezi
Executive Officer USS Asimov

She nodded in greeting to the XO. And then turned to the transporter chief.

The Transporter Chief looked at the controls and said “Captain? I’m showing a destination for your transport, but the coordinates are not showing. Just that you’ve been cleared for transport.” and she looked up. “I can send you, but I don’t know where I am sending you.”

GM

Harry raised an eyebrow, and cracked a slight smile. “Should I have taken out a better life insurance policy?” he asked, whimsically and to no-one in particular.

Lt. Archer
Chief Engineer

Gadi walked over and looked at the panel, “I could hack the orders and get the codes, Captain. It would make us late, and wouldn’t negate any orders we may have been given.” Bethany knew the tactic, she had even helped refine the programs that allowed for such things to happen. This tingled of shadows in grey uniforms. Great.

Lt. Cmdr. Gadi, COS