It had been about two months since Lieutenant Kyle Anders had last stepped onto the deck of a Federation Starship. Anders had been in regular contact with his former shipmates aboard the USS Challenger, making sure that everything with Henry Rodier, his predecessor as Chief of Security, was in order. Though he did appreciate the time to spend with his Aunt and Uncle on Earth, he did miss the idea of exploring the galaxy on the Bridge of a starship. He did have to admit to himself however, that a medical ship was certainly going to be one of his more interesting assignments.
After a quick scan of one of the ship’s map displays just outside the Transporter Room, Kyle hoisted his pack over his shoulder and headed to the Security Office on Deck 10. When Anders arrived, he was surprised to see that the Security Office was so close to the Brig.
Blimey, he thought, I do not envy the poor sod on the night shift in that office if they have any rowdy ‘guests’. As he approached the office door, Kyle straightened his uniform shirt, and annouced his presence, “Lieutenant Kyle Anders, reporting as ordered.”

-Lieutenant Kyle Anders: Security Officer-