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Main Sim: Bridge (Arrival at Kabrel II)
Posted by Gamemaster Maniacal Mother Hen (Gamemaster) in Main Sim: Bridge (Arrival at Kabrel II)
Posted by Captain Tralla Sh’Zoarhi (Captain) in Main Sim: Bridge (Arrival at Kabrel II)
Posted by Gamemaster Maniacal Mother Hen (Gamemaster) in Main Sim: Bridge (Arrival at Kabrel II)
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NE Dopey sat bored at his station as usual. With the command staff tied up in a briefing, he took a quick look around and quickly pulled up his ongoing game of online poker on his console. He was on a hot streak and he didn’t want to wait until after his shift to cash in. As the next hand was dealt, Dopey was vaguely aware of a notification on his console but with two aces in his hand, nothing was going to distract him. He held his breath as the first card of the river was dealt, he couldn’t believe it, another ace! Sitting on the edge of his seat, he ignored a second chime from his console, his pulse quickening with excitement. Before he got the chance to see the next card, he became aware of a presence behind him. Gulping nervously he slowly turned to face NLt Hardcase who was glaring down at him. Hardcase grabbed Dopey’s arm roughly and yanked him out of his seat, thrusting him towards the turbolift. “You’re dismissed Ensign…and on report…” he said bluntly as he took Dopey’s seat and tapped the thus far ignored notification before rolling his eyes at his subordinate’s complete lack of professionalism.=^= Lt Hardcase to Captain Sh’Zoarhi, we are approaching Kabrel II ma’am. =^= he reported as Dopey ran into the turbolift in tears, contemplating his somewhat uncertain future in star-fleet.
Mother Hen (GM)
Whilst waiting for a reply, Hardcase noticed an incoming transmission.
“Captain? We have an incoming message from the research station.” He added as he tutted and wiped NE Dopey’s biscuit crumbs off the edge of the seat.
Mother Hen (GM)
=^=”Sorry Lieutenant we will be right there”=^= came the captains voice came it would be a few moments later when she arrived out of the briefing room “Report what do we have going on” She ordered taking her seat again
Tralla
Lt Hardcase turned to face the Captain. “Commander Nalor has contacted us twice already…” he started as the console bleeped again, “…make that three times ma’am, incoming transmission.” He added. Clearly this Commander was feeling out of her depth.
Mother Hen (GM)
“Put it through” she said taking her seat and pulling the front of her uniform down to straighten it while she waited for the Lieutenant to put the call through her antenna curling in curiosity
Tralla
Lt Hardcase nodded and opened the comm line. A middle-aged woman with distinctive Trill markings appeared on the screen.
=^= Captain Sh’Zoarhi? =^= Nalor asked with an obvious sigh of relief. =^= I can’t tell you how glad I am to see you. =^= she added with a pained smile.
Nalor ran her fingers through her hair. =^= I don’t really know where to start. Our long range sensors have picked up a Cardassian ship less than a day away which I can only assume is our not so friendly neighbourhood Gul Torin and there are…strange incidences occurring on the station…=^= she added hesitantly.
Mother Hen (GM)
BJ took his seat as the interim first officer. He was uneasy about what was going on. The whole research in AI and the Cardassians was unnerving. He simply looked at his Captain. He also wanted more information on these incidents on the station. Maybe he should be going down there with the team after all.
Janzen