Posted by Lieutenant Commander Serena Stone (Executive Officer) in Main Sim - Cargo Bay 1

Posted by Lieutenant Dashel Jamison (Son of Morak) (Chief Tactical Officer) in Main Sim - Cargo Bay 1

Posted by Gamemaster Big Gorilla (GMT) in Main Sim - Cargo Bay 1
At the same time as the doors to the cargo bay wooshed open, and pallets of supplies started to be brought in, the whine of the transporter could be heard. A panicked Ensign Checkem came running through the door.

“Um, start lining those pallets up against the port wall. We’ll have to move all of the existing supplies towards the starboard side. Can I get someone to clear the transporter pad for me? We have more cargo coming in.

“No!” He shouted as he went running across the bay. “Take that pallet to cargo bay 2. And make sure to not tip it!

“No I don’t know why, it’s just what the label on it says.”

In the background there was a crash. “I should have called in sick,” he said mumbling to himself. He paused and took a deep breath.

“STOP!” He shouted. Thankfully everyone actually stopped, though there was still the sound of a falling bucket somewhere. “For the love of the Sisko slow down! I need to check these supplies in as we go. Now one at a time, let’s pretend we are in Starfleet here people.”

• Big Gorilla

Dash found his way to cargo bay 1 and entered the room to the ordered chaos overseen by Checkem.

He looked around the room, before landing his gaze on Checkem.

“I offered to the XO that I’d come down here and help supervise the unloading and checking of these supplies,” he said, looking at his bat’leth, before putting it out of the way, “lets get to it folks, the transporter won’t stop just because we’re too busy talking to get the supplies checked off and stored.” He looked to his bat’leth, “now don’t touch the bat’leth, and don’t cover it with the supplies, either of those things would make me upset. You wouldn’t want to see me upset.”

He looked to Checkem once more as he began to walk towards the NE, “where do you want me, Ensign? I’m here to help.” As he reached the side of the NE he said softer, “and to help keep you sane and with a voice.”

Jamison, Dash Jamison, Son of Morak
CTO, USS Athena

Checkem gulped, that was another twist that he hadn’t been expecting. Not to mention the bat’leth, it was not a common weapon to seen carried around the ship.

“Uh, would you be able to help with the transporter Lieutenant? I’ll keep checking in the crates and pallets as they are hand carried over.”

• Big Gorilla