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USS Atlantis

Lost City of Atlantis or Saoghal eile

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Gravel Mardusk (Chief of Security) in Lost City of Atlantis or Saoghal eile

Posted by Lieutenant Cara Esmé O’Farrell (Counselor / Education Specialist) in Lost City of Atlantis or Saoghal eile
Popping a second piece of ginger candy from her bag Cara turned into the small alcove where the turbolift access was. Of course she was on deck 29 instead of the shuttle bay on deck 4 where her quarters would be. The ship was massive. With any bit of luck the man in the shuttle bay was right and maybe this time she’d finally get used to traveling at warp speed. Until then, she would have to deal with it. She pressed the call button for the lift and stepped back waiting for it to arrive. When it did she waited for the two officers inside to step out and then stepped onto the lift, “Deck 4.”

Lt O’Farrell

As the door slid closed, it wa suddenly stopped with a THUNK as a truly massive green hand and the cuff of a gold uniform suddenly appeared between it and the recess it was trying to slide into; with no luck at all. As the retracted… retreated?… from the barrier, the lift doorway now framed most of a gigantic figure. Over seven feet tall, their shoulders were as wide as the turbolift doorway. In fact, they turned sideways and ducked slightly in order for their hairless green head to clear it and get inside the lift; their sheer size moving Cara to the far side. The face on the head looked way down, and they smiled. In a voice more reminiscent of thunder, or maybe a rockslide, the figure said “Hey. How are ya? Sorry, these things get crowed when I get on.” and they looked at the wall and said “Deck 4.”

Mardusk, CoS

Cara swallowed in dread at the THUNK thinking it was the precursor to the ship doing some weird thing with the warp field. When there was no actual feeling of her stomach rebelling she sighed with relief and then noticed the hand. Someone wanting on the lift. She moved to the side out of politeness and then was moved to the side out of sheer necessity. Cara looked up and up and then up a little more. Whoa…the Sidhe were alive and well and here on the Atlantis. Who knew? “Ireland has 40 shades of green, Lad, and wouldn’t you luck out, you’re my favorite.”

Lt O’Farrell, CNS

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