Posted by Lieutenant Commander Daggum Hammor (Chief Operations Officer) in Gymnasium - Working Out The Kinks
It had been a long few days and Daggum needed a break. Something that could be done with little mental investment and that could maybe help him sleep that night. The gym was clear at the moment, most of the crew having gone on leave or made their way to the station and it’s amenities. So, pulling a pair of black sweat pants over dark blue shorts and sporting a dark grey tank-top under a matching black hoodie, Daggum made his way to the ship’s gym.

It was dark when he walked in and the lights came on as he crossed the threshold. No one there, and he smiled. Dropping his bag next to the large blue mat on the floor near the weights, he started to stretch and warm up.

Hammor, Ops

It was only moments later that the doors to the gym opened again and if the expression on the woman’s face was any indication, they didn’t open quite fast enough for her liking. For once her dark purple hair was pulled back in a tight ponytail to keep the strands out of the way that usually fell into her eyes. She was dressed in a very pair of very short pants and her top was barely more than a sports bra. For some reason, she seemed to be wearing some sort of fingerless gloves. With her cheeks slightly flushed, it seemed that she had already run here and she only came to full stop when her heterochromatic eyes landed on Hammor. “I didn’t expect to run into anyone else in the gym at this time of day,” she said without so much as a greeting. Without waiting for a reply she made her way towards one of the punching bags at a light jog. The moment she had positioned herself correctly, she started to hit the bag. From her footwork, the way she moved her body and everything, it would probably be obvious fairly quickly that she was not a novice to this.

~Ensign Nazeen, Scientist