Posted by Crewman Jasper Jarvis (Cardiology and Surgery) in Bridge- Main Sim

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Brad Walker (Chief Of Staff/Second Officer) in Bridge- Main Sim
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The locations lit up were: Bridge, Secondary Sickbay and Deck Two ( on the move into Secondary Sickbay, Security Office, and Deck 9- Triage Deck.

Willow shook her head and glanced at the control on the centre chair. She looked up at helm. “Let’s assume that somehow, this region of space is to blame. Helm move us to the centre of the anomalous as previously discussed and…” she looked at Cruz again then the assembled staff. “…and we should round up these people.”

She walked to the chair and sat again more because she wasn’t sure her legs would continue to hold her up for just now. A seat for a second would help, yes that would help.

=^= All hands, this is the Captain. Due to an unforeseen course correction we have found ourselves in a spacial anomaly that we are seeking to rectify. We also seem to have somehow picked up some extra passengers. If you encounter anyone you do not know please notify the bridge immediately. All Duty Personnel report to your stations, civilians report to sickbay. Section and Department heads take stock of your staff and report to the bridge.=^=

She considered the lock down and waved Jonathan and Sutalo over so they were within earshot of Tressex but not their guest. “I’m going to distract her and try and keep her here…see if you can get security to round up the others.” She pressed some controls and remove the lockdown from the bridge.

“Distract? I mean… you going to jump and say boo? I am not sure we should be too aggressive here in distractions.” Jonathan said softly as he looked over at the woman as he shook his head slightly. “Just be careful Cap.”

“I might yet say BOO at this rate.” Willow confessed and despite the situation smiled. “Just be careful.” She said.

“Understood,” Sutalo nodded.

Then looking at Cruz she frowned slightly reining confusion and said. “You know I think you may be right…Erika…I don’t feel well, do you think we could go to my office?”

Willow Taylor
CO

Cruz just snorted. “About time someone admitted they were off around here,” she said as she moved away from her leaning position and moved down the bridge.

Ember waited for Taylor’s distraction to comm Rico, =^=Sutalo to Vanhall.=^= She turned away from ‘Cruz.’ =^=Once you’ve confirmed your roster, we’ll need a few extra security officers to report with you. As Captain Taylor said, we’ve got a couple unwelcome vistors running about who need to be contained.=^=

Lt. Sutalo, DRO

OOC: Just to clarify, can the other anomalies be seen around the ship, or are they registering solely on scans? - Trin

OOC: Normally I would make you figure that out, but for simplicity’s sake, I will say they are the same as the good Doctor Cruz here on the bridge. And I’ll split this for action in the Ready Room.
OOC: Gotcha. :)
IC:
Erika moved ahead of Willow and slipped into the ready room.

Willow followed her.

~Mischief Maker

The only thing Drake hated more than being called away from his work was being the first to arrive. He stepped off the turbolift to find only a clearly established crowd. Great. The Section Chief arrives first. Lowest priority, fastest legs. He thought. He stepped up next to Ember. “Are you ok?” he asked.

-Dr Drake Marshall, Chief of Surgery

“I’m fine,” Ember brushed it off. “How about you? Any unusual visitors?”

Drake suppressed a cringe. “Fine. Busy. No one unusual passed through my sight.” Drake walked away and stood watching the viewscreen.

Mark was the next to arrive. The repair crew he had dispatched earlier scurried off. “Captain.”

-Lt(j.g.) Mark Pierce, CE

Reez, CoP

Willow Taylor
CO

=/\= Bridge this is Lt. Haven outside the Lounge. I have one of the extra passengers with me. She states that she is a Cadet who believes herself to be on board the Starbase Tranquility. The interesting thing is that she mistook the now deceased Ensign Hart as a friend of hers by a different name. Where do you want to gather these individuals?=/\=

Haven, Sec

=^=Bridge here. Let’s gather them in the Primary Sickbay. That way we keep them at arms length.=^= Sutalo glanced at Reez, as the ranking officer, for confirmation. She figured most of the civilians would report to the larger, more accessible secondary sickbay and with Willow on deck one, as well as the other chiefs, she figured the primary sickbay would be the most viable option considering their lack of security installations.

=/\= This is Doctor Darren. My office was infiltrated by an unknown male. He has since disappeared. =/\=

(crosspost)

Lt Darren, Psychiatrist

A couple of minutes later, Brad popped out of the turbolift.

“Sickbay’s clear, as far as I know,” he said, looking to Marshall to confirm this, since he’d spent the last half-hour managing the flow of humanity through there.

OOC: Though I’m having trouble recalling if you were still in the surgical suite when the odd nurse turned up…

Lt. Cmdr. Dr. Brad Walker
Chief of Staff

“Other than the 4 and a half hours I was in surgery, I’ve been on the floor until now. I didn’t notice anything or anyone out of place.”

-Dr Drake Marshall, Chief of Surgery

“An unknown nurse, man and extra cadet. If those are all different people, then that’s three of the visitors accounted for.” Sutalo glanced at Tressex. “How many people did you say there were?”

“Um… five signatures in total.” Tressex replied after glancing to make sure the figure was correct.

Lt. Sutalo, DRO

“Did we check in with Jarvis and the rest of the surgical department? Maybe an unknown person came into an OR.”

-Dr Drake Marshall, Chief of Surgery

“It certainly looks that way,” Brad said, looking at the internal sensor display. “Though I’m honestly more curious about the poor imaginary schmuck that ended up on Deck 9.”

Lt. Cmdr. Dr. Brad Walker
Chief of Staff

Tressex, CSO

=^=Bridge, this is Dr Jarvis in secondary sickbay. I’ve just finished operating on Commander Brokes’ daughter. She should make a full recovery. However, I may have come across one of your extra passengers in the form of a surgical intern. =^=

Dr J. Jarvis M.D

Brad muttered a curse under his breath.

=/\=Tell whoever it is to report to Primary Sickbay. Make up whatever excuse you want, just make it believable and not suspicious=/\= Brad replied. God, why did it have to be Jarvis?

Lt. Cmdr. Dr. Brad Walker
Chief of Staff

=/\=Understood, Commander.=/\=

Dr J. Jarvis M.D

Drake whispered to Brad “I didn’t want to let him lead on that one or leave him alone downstairs. Unfortunately, he jumped on it before I could stop him. We’ll be having a talk about what restricted duty and getting clearance mean later.”

-Dr Drake Marshall, Chief of Surgery

“Good luck getting him to listen. At least he didn’t kill her,” Brad replied quietly, even though the comm was off. “Though you may want to do a thorough post-op and make sure everything got put back in the right place.”

Drake nodded. “I have the lead nurse doing an independent report and I’ll double check his work. If he’s too Jarvis about the way things work, maybe a few weeks prepping surgical suites for the rest of the surgical department will… motivate him.”

-Dr Drake Marshall, Chief of Surgery

“Alright. That’s another one. That’s four. Lt Tressex, can you pinpoint number 5 for security?”

-Lt(j.g.) Mark Pierce, CE

Lt. Cmdr. Dr. Brad Walker
Chief of Staff