Posted by Lieutenant Commander Lucas “Markiplier” Hall Angel (Chief Operations Officer) in Main-Sim: Looming Away (team)

Posted by Captain Elora Myles (Commanding Officer) in Main-Sim: Looming Away (team)
The USS Leviathan dropped from warp at the outer edge of the Pindarus system, starlines snapping back into pinpoints as the planet resolved on the main viewer.

“Helm, bring us to standard orbit,” Captain Elora Myles ordered calmly from the center seat. The bridge lighting reflected softly off the emerald world below—Pindarus IV turning slowly, deceptively peaceful.

For a moment—just a moment—her focus drifted.

Pindarus IV rotated with the same slow inevitability as a Parises Squares arena before kickoff. She hadn’t set foot on a court since her days captaining the Nova Strikers, but she still remembered the hum of the grav-field, the anticipation before the first serve, the weight of expectation riding on her shoulders.

She could almost smell the ionized air. Hear the crowd. And then, a faint shimmer crawled across her uniform collar.

The gold piping along her command jacket flickered, deepening into a bold electric teal. The Starfleet delta dissolved into the stylized comet insignia of the Nova Strikers. The structured lines of her captain’s tunic softened and re-formed into the sleek, aerodynamic cut of a professional Parises Squares uniform,form-fitted, marked with the number seven, a number she hadn’t worn in years.

She lowered her gaze briefly to the altered uniform, then back to the planet. Her gaze blank, =^=”Senior Staff to the bridge”=^=

Captain Elora Myles
Commanding Officer U.S.S Leviathan

Lieutenant Commander Hall Angel had gotten the ping from the captain. =/\= On my way captain.=/\=. He said over his com. He then went to the turbolift from the deck he’s on. “Bridge.” He said to the computer and it acknowledged. The lift doors had shut and the turbolft had taken off. The turbolift had than took a halt at the bridge and the doors slid wide open. He then walked onto the bridge and took his station.

Lieutenant Commander Lucas “Markiplier” Hall Angel
Chief of Operations
USS Leviathan

Bethany had felt the ship drop out of warp and had been making her way to the CIC already. =/\=Acknowledged.=/\= was all she replied. Stepping into the CIC she didn’t pause, but her eyes widened to see the captain in a sports uniform. That seemed odd…, but she didn’t say anything, yet. She took up her position at the tactical station, checking the readouts there.

Lt. Gadi, COS/RTF