Posted by Shara Calloway (Intel Liason) in Side Sim - Bridge - Delivery. Who Is Going To Sign For This? (Open to all, TAG Calloway, Wyatt, XO)

Posted by Captain Alexander Cochrane (Commanding Officer) in Side Sim - Bridge - Delivery. Who Is Going To Sign For This? (Open to all, TAG Calloway, Wyatt, XO)
=/\= Manhattan, this is Federation vessel Mawhenny. Request permission to approach and beam over 2 individuals. Your Skipper should be expecting us. =/\=

As the call came in, a Cardassian Hideki-class long range craft dropped out of warp roughly two thousand kilometers away off the starboard side of the Manhattan. Cochrane walked out of the Ready Room and looked at the Lieutenant on duty in the command chair. “Acknowledge that hail and give them permission. Contact the XO, Security Chief, Commander and Lieutenant Calloway to meet me in transporter room two. And tell Lieutenant Wyatt to prepare the brig for visitors.” and he walked into the turbo lift and scowled as the doors slid closed.

Less than a minute later, the doors to the transporter room slid open and Cochrane strode into the room. He looked at the Petty Officer on duty and said “S’ler, wait until their ship is alongside of us, then energize. Hopefully everyone will be here by then.”

Cochrane, CO

Shara naturally arrived only a step behind Cochrane and she simply took up a spot against a wall. “Do we know his status?” she asked the CO softly. It was important for them to be able to anticipate how Faye might react, though even as she thought that she understood that if there was anything they could be certain of, it was that her daughter lived to be unpredictable even if it wasn’t a conscious decision.

~Shara Calloway

Cochrane was about to reply when the whine of the transporter signaled the arrival of someone… or in this case… someones. As the two forms coalesced on the pad, Alex smiled to one of them and said “Gunny. Good to see you.”

The figure was speaking to was a somewhat older human male with short-cut slat and pepper hair cut in the style of the Marines. He wasn’t tall, but he wasn’t short, either. Standing around six feet tall, the man was built like a small tank. Wide shoulders and well defined muscles rippled under the black jacket he wore. His legs were solidly built; with wide, muscular thighs and defined calves. His face was weathered, but not wholly unhandsome; just as if he had spent many years outside. He wore a clean and well kept beard that had slightly more gray than brown in it, but his eyes seemed to pierce through anything they set their gaze on.

“Cochrane.” and he shook Cochrane’s offered hand. “You’re looking good. And a fine ship, by the way. Hope she’s as pretty inside as she is outside.” the man replied with a slight country drawl. He motioned to the other man standing next to him. “This is Commander Leroy Strickland.” Cochrane held a hand out to the man, whose obviously cybernetic eyes locked onto him and he nodded. Shaking the offered hand, he said “Agent Pikelsimer says I have you to thank for the ride out of there, Captain. You have my thanks and my gratitude.” Alex smiled and shook his head. “No, no. Faye is the one you should thank. She figured it out. I just called the cab.” and he gestured to Shara. “Commander Calloway, COmmander Strickland and this is Federation Security Agent Micah Pikelsimer.”

Piklesimer looked at the elder Calloway and gave her a none-to-subtle smile. “Well… this certainly is a pleasure. Nice to make your acquaintance.” and he held out his hand to her.

Pikelsimer, FedSec