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USS Leviathan

Boarding Now! Ready for Departure to Planet

Posted by Ensign Tom Little (Engineer) in Boarding Now! Ready for Departure to Planet

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Adam Magnusson (Chief Intelligence Officer) in Boarding Now! Ready for Departure to Planet

Posted by Captain Iphigenia Henao (Captain) in Boarding Now! Ready for Departure to Planet
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Iphigenia stood in the brightly lit Pilot’s Lounge, surrounded by the hum of ship systems and the soft glow of holographic star charts. Her fingers danced across the holographic interface, finalizing the coordinates for the away team’s landing on the uncharted planet below. Before the rest of the away team arrived, she took a moment to absorb the quiet before the mission’s storm. Her gaze was fixed on the panoramic views of the celestial views beyond the lounge’s windows. The Leviathan hovered over the planet like a tiny satellite in the vastness of space, ready to gather any new information or data it could collect from the planet below.
A few moments later, Ensign Jackson entered the room. Even though he could stir up trouble and be the primary instigator of conflict aboard the ship, he was a skilled shuttle pilot tasked with transporting the away team to the planet’s surface. Iphigenia acknowledged him with a nod, a silent recognition of the crucial role he played in their upcoming mission.

Henao, CO

Jackson strolled into the lounge, his eyes quickly scanned the room, seeking out Iphigenia. Spotting her at the holographic interface, he approached with a confident stride that mirrored his reputation for being both daring and resourceful.
Iphigenia looked up from the coordinates, a knowing smile playing on her lips as she anticipated the energy Ensign Jackson brought to any mission. “Ensign,” she greeted, her tone a mix of formality and friendliness. “I trust you’ve got our shuttle ready for a smooth descent?”

Henao, CO

Jackson grinned, his eyes reflecting a blend of excitement and readiness. “Captain, you know me—always ready for a joyride. This mission is going to be a piece of cake,” he said, a glint of mischief in his eyes. Despite his propensity for mischief, there was an undeniable skill and confidence in his piloting abilities that the crew had come to rely on.

Ensign Jackson, Security/Pilot

She acknowledged Ensign Jackson with a faint smile, her eyes reflecting a mix of appreciation and trust. “Good work, Ensign. We’ll be delving into uncharted territory today. Keep your wits about you; the away team’s life is in your hands.” The duo shared a moment of silent understanding, the weight of their responsibilities apparent. The captain returned her attention to the holographic display, monitoring the shuttle’s systems and ensuring everything was in order for the take off and decent on the planet.

“She’s right.” James poked in from the hatch and faced the duo, “I adjusted the shield frequency just in case. If the parameters become crazy and can’t read, set the variables to auto. It helps the instruments less affected by the surrounding environment, even in the magnetic storm.” Then he gave a good speed gesture with a big smile, and closed the hatch.

Meylan, Assisiting CE

A voice crackled over the ship’s intercom, announcing the imminent arrival of the away team. Iphigenia stood, her posture radiating authority. “Ensign, it’s time. Let’s get the away team safely to the surface and back.”

Henao, CO

=^=CIC to Away team=^= The calm baritone of the ship’s Intelligence Chief sounded over the comms =^=Shutle is free and clear for takeoff, godspeed=^= the farewell was fairly standard but appropriate for the mission.

CIO

=^= Away team, Science station. I’ll be monitoring the shuttle. =^= Tom patched in from the cadet’s seat. He was told to do that awhile ago by Meylan. While everyone was busy for shuttle preparation, he was analyzing data from Toussaint. At this point, he found nothing particularly abnormal that might endanger his friends life on board.

=^= How’s the checklist? =^= He was sure Jackson knew what to do before ‘diving’, but he just wanted some conversation flow.

Little, Eng

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