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SS Sojourner

Main Sim - Planet 2 - Wolf 359

Posted by Captain Marceau Renault (Commanding Officer) in Main Sim - Planet 2 - Wolf 359

Posted by Vice Admiral CockRoach (GM) in Main Sim - Planet 2 - Wolf 359
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Team 1(thread here: https://www.star-fleet.com/core/stf1/sojourner/posts/189341/ )
Cmdr Grace (Lead/Sci)
Dr Grey (Med)
Ens Serrinde (Eng)
Lt Black (Sec)
NE Pilot

Team 2
Capt Renault (Lead)
Lt Locke (Sci)
Lt Kelleher (Eng)
Ens Sanks (Sec)
Laursen (Pilot)

OOC: To clarify I think this should be team 1 and team 2, everyone is to be going to the SAME planet atm to mark different areas for mining/colonizing etc and getting survey stuff, yes eventually you guys will be going to another planet in the system to check stuff out but that would um.....overly derail and kebosh my whole sim plan if done that way :P I think i missed this fact when the teams got listed in the bridge post so my bad!

Running through the preflight checks Laursen soon got back a green light on all systems in pod 1, over by pod 2, NE Bikey gave a thumbs up showing his own return responses were green and ready to go.

GM CockRoach

Marceau arrived quickly with his own go bag, pausing momentarily outside the shuttle. The idea of the rest of the landing team soon to be showing up kept him moving toward the pod. He climbed in and sat in the seat behind Helena’s with a little nervous sigh. Tucking his bag under the seat, he strapped himself in and gripped the nearest thing to him. “Everything is ready to go, Laursen?” He asked, being formal about it because it was official business.

~ Captain Renault

Helena turned in her seat, “Yes Sir. We can launch as soon as everyone is in board. NE Bikey is showing green for Pod 2 as well.” She gave him a reassuring nod. She knew he hated flying but they had been through enough to trust each other.

Laursen, pilot

A large form entered the pod through the door just then, paused, and looked around. Logan wasn’t a small guy and the pods weren’t big places, especially when he carried a belt of equipment and a small kit of extra bits and pieces, and a small woven basket of some kind. “Honey, I’m home,” he quipped before noting the other occupants. “Captain,” he nodded and then looked at the Pilot. “Helena! I feel like I haven’t seen you for a week. I’m glad it’s you taking us down.”

Sitting in one of the seats, Logan found he had trouble resting the woven basket on his lap due to the belt and his bulk. “Hey Captain, mind holding this for me?” he leaned forward and placed the basket in Marc’s lap before any response had time to come back, then Logan was back in his seat, belting in and whistling an old tune. It happened to be one that Marc had heard Logan whistling outside his quarters a few weeks earlier.

Kelleher, CE

Helena glanced over her shoulder and smirked, “It has been a week. Where you been hiding?” She grinned, “Where else would I be? I appreciate the vote of confidence though.” She saw the basket then heard the tune and put 1 and 1 together. Did Logan have his eye on Locke? Interesting. She smirked at Marceau, “Shades of Kenneth, I swear.” Turning back to the console, she tried not to be impatient as they waited for the rest of the team to show up.

Laursen, pilot

Marceau handed the basket back almost instantly. “Non! No.” He needed his hands free, so he could cling on for dear life. “Carry your own date basket, Logan.” He commented, catching what Helena was telling him with ‘Shades of Kenneth’.

~ Capt Renault

NE Bikey called over from Pod 2, “..So where’s everyone thats going with me eh? Report assignment I got says I’m to be getting Commander Grace, Lieutenant Grey and Black, and Ensign Serrinde! So far none of these folks showed up here yet to check in and get rigged up! My launch window is in 5 minutes by the flight plan..” he said. “..Or are we not doing those anymore?” he queried mostly to himself with a shrug.

GM CockRoach

Renault answered the call from the second pod himself. “We are still using flight plans, Ensign Bikey.” He shook his head, “They will be there shortly.”

~ Capt Renault

Ensign Sanks lightly chuckled to himself at the back of the shuttle at the captain’s response. He slid into the shuttle mostly unnoticed, after making sure he had everything he needed.
Ensign Sanks, Security

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