USS Leviathan
Somewhere on the Ship
Posted by Commander Ryder Raauhl (Executive Officer) in Somewhere on the Ship
Posted by Lieutenant Casela Synthi-er (Counsellor) in Somewhere on the Ship
Casela had managed to meet with all the senior staff and most of the support staff. Except the XO. For some reason she hadn’t bumped into him anywhere. “Computer where is the XO?” She waited for the response and looked at Fenrir. “Let’s go meet the Cmdr, Fenrir” She headed to a turbo lift, got off on the deck the computer indicated and started walking. She saw an officer around a corner in command red and could just make out the triple pips. She picked up her pace, “Cmdr. you are hard to track down. I’m Lt. Synthi-er. Do you have time to walk and talk. I’d like to get your eval done so we can ship out.” Casela just wanted to get this done and get going and Command was hounding her, only 8 hours into arriving to have all the evals done before they left.
Lt. Synthi-er CNSRyder had been moving from place to place ensuring the refit was going as planned, so when the chief counselling officer approached him he almost didn’t notice the dog like mech which he greeted with a friendly nod. “I’m a busy man, Lieutenant atleast I can tick off checking on the AARM unit, what designation did you give him.” He asked curiously unsure if its AI had also been activated or just the basic mobility skills. Ryder though grateful for the advanced piece of equipment one of many the ARU had to offer he knew it was a matter of time until it got broken or lost.
It was at this moment the Commander memory ticked over the counsellor looking familiar but he was sure he had never met the woman before. “Have I met you Lieutenant?” She was strikingly beautiful so he was sure to remember her face.
CMDR. Ryder Raauhl
“His designation is Fenrir. His AI is fully turned on. He and I have been getting him acclimated to the ship and crew today. He is much improved from the KAI-8 model.” Casela looked at him, “I’m not sure Cmdr. I’m sure I would......” and between picking up his personality and the crew manifest she’d barely looked at, “You’re Raauhl.” She schooled her face and swallowed her distaste. This was not the same Raauhl he looked different. And that Rauuhl had been Noa, not Ryder. If she smelled even the littlest bit of brandy on him she walked off that ship and out an airlock. She would NOT serve on a ship with that…that....that incompetent....interfearing....useless.....GAH! She would not! Her black eyes blazed just a bit, and her jaw clenched. She forced a breathe and glanced at Fenrir. The last thing she needed was his AI picking up on the bio readings of stress and agression and set off his defensive program.
“Any relation to Noa Raauhl?” Please no. Let it be coincidence.
Lt. Synthi-er, CNS