Posted by Captain Elora Myles (Commanding Officer) in Observations of a Confined Subject - Arrival of the CSO

Posted by Lieutenant Bethany Kovra Gadi (Chief Of Security /Lead RTF Officer) in Observations of a Confined Subject - Arrival of the CSO

Posted by Lieutenant Draddok Ahearn (Chief Science Officer) in Observations of a Confined Subject - Arrival of the CSO
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Normally when new personnel arrive on a ship, some preliminary work had been done. Personnel records sent to Security, medical files transmitted, room assignments made… the standard. What wasn’t standard was the CO and Security Chief receiving a call from Star Fleet Personnel Command informing them that the new CSO had been placed in a shuttle and would be arriving in the next three hours. And he would be carrying all of his files himself. And he was to report immediately to the Commanding Officer with no interaction with anyone else. And he would be escorted to the CO by ship’s security until such time as the Commanding Officer deemed it otherwise. Even more ‘not standard’ was that the only person given his name was the CO… along with a very interesting message from an Admiral Harkness (that no one seemed to know) telling her that her new CSO was one of the best in the fleet… if she could just look past the whole ‘acquitted murderer’ thing; along with a detailed record of his problematic history in Star Fleet.

And so it was that two hours and twenty-three minutes after being notified, a shuttle appeared on the Leviathan’s sensors. Oddly, it wasn’t a runabout or passenger shuttle. It was a high security transport. After being cleared to land in the shuttle bay, the craft settled to the deck and the engines whined down to idle. The rear hatch lowered and down the ramp walked two Fleet Marines on either side of an Orion male wearing the blue uniform of the Star Fleet Science Division. As they stepped onto the deck of the Leviathan, one of the Marines looked at the Orion and said “Remember what the Admiral said. Not a word until you meet the Skipper.” The Orion looked at the speaker and simply glared… but remained silent.

Ahearn, Chief Science Officer

Standing outside the shuttle, looking suspicious and annoyed, was the Leviathan’s Chief of security. She was significantly smaller than the science officer, with solid black eyes and bright red hair. Two officers in tactical uniforms stood by the door, weapons held ready. The woman met his gaze. “Follow me.” She turned, not waiting to see if he said anything, simply expecting him to follow.

The Science Lieutenant stepped from between the Marines and started following the Security Chief. As they moved away, he turned and looked back at the Marines. He grinned and gave them a single-finger salute before turning back and walking with his new ‘friends’.

There was no sound, but an amused grin tugged at the COS’s lips. She would not laugh and she would not actually smile. But whoever this was, she liked him already.

The two officers fell into step behind them as they left the shuttle bay and made their way toward the secure turbolift and to the CIC. They followed a corridor outside actual bridge and she stopped at a door and pressed the chime.

Lt. Gadi, CTO/RTF

The CSO had remained silent through the walk. But after the chime sounded, he looked at the Security Chief and said “You look as annoyed as I am.” His voice was deep but had a wholly unexpected accent for an Orion… it was Irish. “Good. At least one person has some fu<%ing common sense on this ship.”

Ahearn, Chief Science Officer

A brow raised, “Can’t follow orders?” A truly amused smile flashed in her eyes before dimming behind whatever was annoying her. “Anyone who serves Star Fleet and isn’a annoyed doesn’a have their cornbread done in the middle,” her voice was a interesting mix of Scottish lilt and southern drawl. More specifically - Appalachian.

Lt. Gadi, COS/RTF

The Orion’s scowl seemed to lessen slightly and he nodded. “True… true.” he said. He looked at the door and clasped his hands behind his back. Without looking at her, he said “And I do follow orders, by the way. I just have an issue taking them from idiots.” He looked back at the two security escorts. “And the person that mandated this little exercise is indeed one of that demographic.”

Ahearn, Chief Science Officer

She almost laughed, “Tell me you’re incompetent without telling me your incompetent. I have the orders from said person as example.”

Lt. Gadi, CTO/RTF

Elora looked at the last minute orders and almost chucked them across the room,what was intel up too, they were making moves, it was clear, but what they were she had no clue the details on the transfer were so vague that she had almost contacted the admiral to tell him to go stuff himself. She contact Admiral Halsey briefly.

Sir, regarding current XO transfer, id important parts

She heard conversation outside her door, it was time to put on her Captains face, the orders said he was not supposed to talk to anyone before he got to her. “Come” it came out more angry than she had intended. She did not look up from her work as she drank a cup of coffee.

OOC: Is he restrained? or just under escort.

Captain Elora Myles
Commanding Officer U.S.S Leviathan

OOC: Just escorted.

IC: The door slid open and in stepped an Orion male in a blue Science uniform. He had lieutenant pips on his collar and he carried himself with an air of irritation. He looked at Gadi and nodded once, then stepped up to the desk. He pulled an isolinear data chip from his pocket and dropped it on the desk. “Lieutenant Ahearn, your new Chief Scientist… apparently. My orders and files are there, Captain.” He didn’t stand at attention or give any kind of formal greeting. He just stood… and waited.

Ahearn, Chief Science Officer