Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Alwyn Yarwood (Chief Medical Officer) in Main Sim - Deck 3 Conference Room - Mission Briefing

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Marcus Anders (Chief of Security) in Main Sim - Deck 3 Conference Room - Mission Briefing

Posted by Gamemaster CockRoach (GM) in Main Sim - Deck 3 Conference Room - Mission Briefing
It was just ticking over to 2345 hours just before midnight local time when the ship’s NEs on night shift were alerted to prepare the deck 3 conference room. The room by midnight was prepared and a steaming fresh pot of strong coffee, caffeinated tea, water, and sparkling juices were on a table at one end, complete with high energy food cubes tasting like fruits or such for snacking. With everything ready the two NE’s on hand departed before anyone else would arrive for the coming mission briefing.

However, for anyone that would turn up early three data chips ready for use on the briefing screen were laid out, each one labeled:

1) Vok III, Ruff II, Quincey II Colony Statuses
2) Orion Lighting Class Blockade Runner/Raider intelligence ship profiles
3) Federation shipping trade lane intelligence for the Vok/Ruff/Quincey colony sector

GM CockRoach

Marcus had been on the Bridge when Captain Rogers had recieved her orders from Command, but he was keen to familiarise himself with the minute details of the Sentinel’s upcoming mission. Stepping into the conference room on Deck 3, Anders took his seat next to the XO’s chair and accessed the data chip on the colonies, “Computer, list any notable attacks on the Vok III, Ruff II and Quincey II colonies.”

-Lieutenant Junior Grade Marcus Anders: Chief of Security-
Right after Marcus sat, the room’s doors opened to reveal Alwyn yawning as wide his jaw could allow. His recent promotion not only gave him new responsibilities but also a new schedule, which he still was trying to get used to, as the rings under his eyes showed.
The Doctor sat in front of Marcus, took some coffee, and poured some into it before drinking it all in a mouthful. His eyes already looked a bit more focused, the drink taste wakening his brain.

“Coffee ?”, he offered.

Lieutenant JG Alwyn Yarwood - CMO

The call to the meeting woke Roman. He’d been sleeping well and now he was going to be cranky all day. Had Rand gotten up quietly? … No, she was still in bed, cuddled up next to him. Groggily he jostled her awake. “Did you know there was a staff meeting tonight?” He asked.

Pulling himself out of bed, he rushed to get ready, quickly changing into a uniform and brushing out his hair. “Are you coming? You should be there.” He said sleepily to Rand. It was just past midnight, he noticed, checking the time. Why were staff meetings always so late? If only Roman could have a few words with command, he thought frustratedly, but he would never actually say anything.

Arriving at the meeting, he checked the offered drinks. Caffeinated tea?? Who would ruin tea like that?! The coffee smelled too strong for his tastes. He ignored the juice entirely. Maybe it was his foul mood, but he would rather nothing. With a dissatisfied grunt, he took his seat at the table and tried to look more awake than he was.

~ Cmdr Alden, XO/CSO