Posted by Ensign Saoir (Transporter/Security) in [DipInc] The Warbird Encounter [Tag Commander Loughty, Ensign Saoir]

Posted by Lieutenant Todd Nyman (Chief Counselor) in [DipInc] The Warbird Encounter [Tag Commander Loughty, Ensign Saoir]

Posted by Ensign Saoir (Transporter/Security) in [DipInc] The Warbird Encounter [Tag Commander Loughty, Ensign Saoir]
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It was about 30 minutes or so before another Romulan officer was at the door. This time delivering Nyman’s uniform. The Lieutenant met them at the threshold, pulling the uniform out of the officer’s grasp without a word. They seemed slightly phased, but soon turned their attention to the Commander,

“Commander Loughty, Commander Kerax wishes to speak with you, alone.”

After the other’s left, Nyman took a moment to inspect the uniform. Finding nothing unusual except that his comm badge was missing. Nyman slipped it on over his medical gown, mumbling something indecipherable. Then, walking back over to the table, he once again sat and thought.

“Saoir,” he began to ask, “What have you found so far? Anything useful?”

|Lt. Nyman,
Chief Counselor|

Saoir glanced up from his inspection of the panels, his expression neutral. “Not much yet, sir,” he replied, his tone measured. “The systems seem to be in disrepair, possibly due to neglect or recent damage. I’m still assessing for any hidden surveillance equipment or other anomalies.”

Saoir couldn’t help but wonder about the missing comm badge. It seemed like a deliberate omission, raising further suspicions about their predicament. But he kept his thoughts to himself, waiting for any further instructions from his superior. Glancing around the room once more, Saoir made a mental note to double-check for any signs of hidden threats. Trust was a luxury they couldn’t afford especially with the way the Romulans had interrupted their transport.

Ensign Saoir
(Transporter/Security)

Further investigations yielded nothing significant. But that itself suggested something, at least to Nyman.

“They weren’t prepared for us…” he pondered out loud, “They weren’t prepared to take captives. But at the same time it wasn’t necessary to bring us aboard either. They could’ve flown right by us under cloak and we wouldn’t have known about it. They needed something from us. Saoir,”

He abruptly stood up from the table and turned around to face the Ensign,

“What exactly did they tell you about the state of the ship? Did they mention anything about what happened to it, or indicate why they might need our help to repair it, anything like that?”

|Lt. Nyman,
Chief Counselor|

(Bumped, Snipped, and New Tag)