Posted by Fleet Captain Kelly Bordeaux (Commanding Officer) in Command Conference (Open to all) …When the past doesn’t match the present…or the future
The familiar whistle sound rang out on all decks, in every office, and specifically on all comm badges of the officers of the USS Atlantis. It was meant to get their attention for an important announcement. For those it rang for, it was more annoying than attention-getting. Usually, the voice behind it was instantly recognized but this time it was unfamiliar. =/\= This is Captian Niles Primrose. I need all senior staff to report to the Captain’s ready room in the next five minutes. Primrose out =/\=.

The man moved from the large window after making his announcement and took a seat at the head of the table normally occupied by Kelly. His assistant moved to the seat occupied by the XO. This would send a clear visual for the people attending who was in charge the second they entered the room. There was no Kelly Bordeaux. There was no Garinder’Jen th’Jir. There was only Captain Niles Primrose in command and this crew would listen to everything he said, follow every order, or there would be hell to pay. Straightening the PaDD in front of him, Niles sat back and watched the door waiting to see who actually could tell time.

Captain Niles Primrose, Starfleet attache for Admiral Perkins

Mardusk walked into the room and stopped short. His emerald green eyes narrowed and his jaw set. “You are in Captain Bordeaux’s seat… Captain. You and the remora attached to your hip need to show some damn respect to the CO of this ship. You wanna pull some power trip, thats fine. But today is not the day. So I’m gonna warn you… this crew is not in the mood to be f#<&ed with today. And right now, I want to pummel something into pieces a hell of a lot more than I want these pips… so move your ass, sir.“

Mardusk, CoS