Posted by Lieutenant Commander Avik (XO) in Main Sim- Transporter Room One

Posted by Ensign Lia Adrie (Security Officer) in Main Sim- Transporter Room One

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Cassidy Abrams (Chief of Security) in Main Sim- Transporter Room One
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Avik wasted no times once the CO confirmed her choices and promptly walked out of the Bridge. She entered the turbo lift and stood beside the CoS, patiently waiting for the doors to open again. Once she heard them hiss, she stepped briskly down the corridor to the room. When Avik entered, she turned and waited for the rest to arrive.

–XO, Avik, Lt. Cmdr

A few minutes after the arrival of the XO and the COS, a young, blonde ensign in a yellow-trimmed uniform came through the door to the transporter room. She glanced around to assess who was already present and then smiled at the two assembled. “Hello, Lieutenant, Commander.”

Adrie, Sec

Abrams gave a brief nod to Adrie before checking that her sidearm was on stun. Glancing back up at her junior officer, Cassidy briefed her. “We’re going over to investigate an ancient Klingon ship that seems to be automatically firing on other vessels. Standard defences, not likely to be too many surprises, but we should be prepared for anything. Phasers on stun.”

Cassidy shifted her attention to Avik. “I’ll take point and we’ll go slowly. I want to make sure we’ve all got a solid feel for the situation. I recommend we beam in close to the bridge, but not onto it.”

Abrams, COS

Lia mimicked Abrams’ actions on her own sidearm, although she’d already checked once before heading to the transporter room. It felt better to be doing something as she attended to the quick briefing. She nodded as she digested the information and then listened in quietly to the conversation between the two superior officers.

Adrie, Sec

Avik nodded her head toward the Ensign. A subtle, effortless acknowledgment of the woman’s presence as they continued to wait. She listened to Abrams debrief the younger officer over their mission. When Abrams shifted to Avik, the Vulcan turned her eyes and gave the CoS her full attention.

The XO couldn’t help but wonder why they should beam in at a different point than the bridge. The scans showed no one onboard and indicated the computer systems were to blame. Avik suspected that Abrams suspected that something tricked the scanners. A notion that she knew could’ve been possible.

“I trust your judgement, but I am curious about why you recommend that. The bridge scans showed no one onboard and evidence leans to the computer systems running the ship.” Avik also lacked knowledge over the Klingon ship. Was she missing information that could’ve explained the recommendation?

–XO, Avik, Lt. Cmdr

“Caution, mostly. If we beam into the bridge directly we have less response time if something isoff. But beaming into an adjacent corridor allows us to enter through a door and take precautions we can’t otherwise. I like to know what we’re beaming into and in this case, with an old ship running on the computer alone, I don’t trust that we’re getting the whole picture. I’d rather that be proven wrong than find out we should have taken more precautions,”Cassidy said openly. She wasn’t upset the commander was looking for clarification and was happy enough to explain herself. But from this point out, on that ship, she hoped the XO would err on the side of trusting her and her instincts. They’d kept her going a long time so far and she happily relied on them.

Abrams, COS

Lia listened with interest as the COS and the XO discussed their strategy, although she tried to make sure that it didn’t look too obvious that her curiosity was overcoming her. She busied herself with checking the various equipment that she had with her, her ears completely tuned to the discussion at hand.

Adrie, Sec

“I agree. I find incomplete data often leads to complications. I’m being hopeful that this mission goes through without an issue, but if things…”

Avik paused to collect her thoughts then used a earth phrase she heard once. “Go to the dogs, then I trust your decisions to pull us through it.”

–XO, Avik, Lt. Cmdr

He stepped into the transporter room quickly, obviously having rushed to get there. James was about 5‘10” and a bit stocky, with wavy almost blonde hair and blue eyes. His uniform was Engineer’s gold and he carried a kit of tools in a case he’d slung over one shoulder. “Sorry I’m late, Commander… I’ve only just come aboard and had to stop by the quartermaster’s to grab a phaser.” Franklin addressed Avik in a civil tone, though it didn’t have the jump to attitude most junior officers used. Also, he had a strong southern accent.

-Franklin, engineer