Posted by Captain Arialla Bovar (Captain) in Side Sim - XO’s - Office Blood and Discipline

Posted by Commander Wulf Baumann (Intel Officer) in Side Sim - XO’s - Office Blood and Discipline

Posted by Captain Arialla Bovar (Captain) in Side Sim - XO’s - Office Blood and Discipline
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It was 1900 hours when Baumann and NE Paterson made their way to the XO’s office. Between them, hands tied together behind him, was NE Jensen. The man was staring at the deck as they walked, a bloody towel wrapped around his right arm. As they approached the door, Baumann slammed his hand into the chime. He looked at Paterson and jerked his head, and Paterson turned Jensen to face the bulkhead. They waited for a full minute and then Baumann found the nearest comm terminal and keyed it. [O] Commander Baumann to Commander Millet. Please come to your office immediately. This is a serious matter, Commander. [C] and he closed the comms.

Baumann, Intel

Jensen growled low under his breath, but set his head against the wall. Every part of his body hurt right now. He knew his arm was screwed. And his headache from the hit was enough to keep him groggy, bordering on nauseous.

Patersen leaned close to his ear. “You better quit, Jens. Something tells me he’s not opposed to dragging you unconscious into the XO’s office.”

Jensen just remained silent as Patersen looked up at Baumann, then back down at the deck, one hand still holding Jensen’s good arm.

NE Ensign Patersen, Andrew
&
NE Lt JG Jensen, William
Security

[O] Roger that Commander. On my way. [O] He said taking his hand off the com in the science department. “I will continue this tour at a later later time. Thank you NE Dawson.” He left and when he got back to his deck hall he saw the Commander was angry but thankfully not at him. He noticed the all too familiar look and stance of a troubled member in custody. He just went past them and opened the door for them to come in. Jean-Francois pointed to a small conference desk with four chairs around it in the corner. He waited until they were in and then shut and locked the door. “Evening Commander.” He said bowing his head slightly. He was sincere in his greeting.

Commander Jean-Francois Millet XO
(pasted in for continuity)

Jensen stood up, but Patersen stood at attention and nodded to the XO as he approached.

He led Jensen into the room and set him in a chair, taking one himself and remaining silent.

Jensen and Patersen
NE Security

Baumann came in and said “Commander, I am sorry to trouble you but we have had an incident. And I will tell up front, I will be bringing NE Jensen up on charges to include assault, attempted assault, and striking a superior officer. Mr. Patersen, as a duly designated Security officer of this vessel, do you believe any further charges should be discussed at this time?”

Baumann, Intel

Patersen looked at Baumann and the XO with wide eyed fear. “Umm… Sir…” he shook his head and looked to the XO realizing he was speaking to the wrong Commander in the room. “Sir, last night Jensen, I and Ms Prescott were in the gym. Uh… Jensen had told her we were gonna spar. But he baited her. She ended up with bruises on her arms and a black eye. I had left before it got too far, I didn’t know. Not till he came back to the common room and bragged about having bagg… of having had… of … well he said they had sex, Sir. I don’t know if it was true or not. He said the excitement had turned her on. He invited her back this evening with the promise of sword sparring with a katana we got from one of the scientists. I didn’t know till he told me in the gym, that he planned to hurt her again. This time he would cost her a finger.” He gulped and looked down at his hands in his lap. “Commander Baumann had heard him and was coming to tell you, Sir when Jensen tried to attack him from behind. I … I had the katana in my hand. I forgot it wasn’t the bo’ken. I went to smack at Jensen’s arm and…” he glanced at Baumann then back to the XO. “I cut him… bad. Didn’t mean to. That’s when the Commander spun around and clocked him good enough to knock him to his knees.”

He put his hands back in his lap and shook his head. “I didn’t know, Sir. I thought he was teasing. You know… just hurt her, scare her.” He looked down at his hands with a sigh. “I didn’t know.” And he fell silent. His body was shaking slightly and he gave a hard shiver to make it still.

Patersen
NE Security

Baumann looked at Millet and said “Commander. This, coupled with the man’s history, gives me a great deal of concern.” and a thought occurred to him. “Patersen… is this behavior typical of Mr. Jensen? As in, is it a pattern?”

Baumann, Intel