USS Saracen
Side sim: Reporting in
Posted by Lieutenant Celador Theinna (Chief Tactical Officer) in Side sim: Reporting in
Posted by Lieutenant Celador Theinna (Chief Tactical Officer) in Side sim: Reporting in
Posted by Lieutenant Celador Theinna (Chief Tactical Officer) in Side sim: Reporting in
Celador stood next to the pilot as the shuttle came up beside the Saracen. He looked out the window, gazing on his new ship as it came into view.‘Larger then the Wolverine.’ Squared stated to Celador as they watched the shuttle come up along side.
‘Just a bit, different focus on tactics.’ Celador replied mentally.
“Sir, the Saracen has signaled, they are standing by to transport.” The pilot stated.
“Thank you.” Celador replied, he headed back to the rear of the shuttle and pulled his luggage to next to him.
“I’m ready.” He told the pilot as he stood next to his luggage.
A moment later he saw the tell tale white water fall of the transporter.
‘Here we go again.’ Squared murmered to Celadors thoughts as they beamed over.
-Cel
Celador was shown to his room on board. He dropped his bags off, thanking the NE who escorted him to his new room on deck 5. He took a look around his room before heading back out towards the turbolift. He nodded in greeting to a crew member who passed him on his way. Entering the tubolift, the 44 year old officer took his place.
=^=Main Bridge=^= He informed the computer, two other crew members were in and got off on deck 3. He continued on alone and entered the bridge. Stepping out, he looked around the room, silently taking in his new station.
‘Much more spacious then our last station.’ Squared piped to Celador as he made his way to the Captains ready room.
‘Different style of warfare too.’ Celador mentally replied. ‘We will have to adapt.’
He pressed the chime to the ready room and waited patiently to the response.
-Cel
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“Enter,” came a gravelly voice from the other side of the door.
The door swooshed open to reveal Capt. DaVinci Colter sitting behind the desk. Colter was easily the size of a pro linebacker with everything proportionally symmetrical.
The came moved from behind the desk with surprising grace for a man of his size. Extending his hand, he greeted Cel.
“Lt. Thienna, welcome to the Saracen.”
As the new CTO looked around, the room appeared to be more of a war room, than a ready room. Numerous military awards from 20th century Earth lined the walls and stood on the shelves. Ancient military weapons also hung from the walls: handguns, rifles, combat/survival knives. On one wall, in a case all by itself, was Colters favorite: a Barrett M95, .50 BMG, bolt action.
The last bit of nostalgia was a framed picture that sat on Colter’s desk. In it, were a group of US soldiers standing on a beach. The caption underneath the picture read “Mururoa Atoll (“Chrysalis Island”) French Polynesia”
Captain Daniel “DaVinci” Colter
CO USS Saracen