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USS Leviathan

Main-Sim – Command Information Centre (CIC)

Posted by Commander Ryder Raauhl (Executive Officer) in Main-Sim – Command Information Centre (CIC)
Ensign Michaels was having a slow day, most of the maintenance was still underway and to keep himself from falling asleep by playing solitaire on the CICs holographic tactical bench, being the on-duty Operations officer sometimes could be rather dull, but things were about to change. From the communications console, a chirping began to sound signaling Michaels of an incoming message. He looked over to see if anyone was at the station but of course like it had been for the past two hours he was the only on-duty officer while the ship underwent its refit.

Walking over he tapped the command key which flicked the viewscreen to life, a woman with greying brown hair wearing an admiral’s uniform was staring at him as he stared back. “Admiral Curros” He said standing a little more rigid feeling the admiral’s eyes on him, he wouldn’t have put money on receiving a call from her today. Her call meant that either there was trouble or some to be some either way they were going to be going there.

“Ensign, who is the duty officer?” she asked but before giving the ensign a chance to speak she continued, “Fetch me Captain Cobb and Commander Raauhl, I have orders for them, this is the utmost importance do not dilly dally.” She sat back, her eyes piercingly green as the viewscreen went blank though the call was still connected and on mute.

=^=CIC to Captain Cobb and Commander Raauhl, Admiral Curros is on the horn for you and is requesting your presence Sirs=^= His hand fell back down from where he had just active his communicator and waited for their response which firstly came I the voice of Commander Ryder.

Ryder was relaxing in his quarters when the music he was listening to has he painted stopped the voice of Ensign Michaels resonating off the walls round him. =^=On my way, Ryder out=^= Was the trills simply response as he downed his paintbrush and began to quickly was his hands and face from flecks of paint. It didn’t take long and soon he was leaving towards the CIC.,

Commander Ryder
XO

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