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USS Merrimack

Security Office

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M’Mera sat at her Security desk wondering what her two younger junior officers were doing. Now that she had time to think about it she thought they had not been happy with the training simulation she had run before the last mission.
She pondered some more and thought she might have an idea for a more entertaining one.=^=Crrewman Fleegman and Sharrp, meet me in the gymnassium in an hourr, pleasse.=^=

=/\= I’ll be right there =/\= replied Guy. As he made his way he thought to himself, here we go again! He wasn’t a particularly physical guy, and Sharp seemed to have been training in all kinds of martial arts. I expect I’ll get pummeled again! And to what benefit?

M’Mera quickly requisitioned the gymnasium for an exercise before she headed out to the gym. Reaching the storage facility she pulled out some equipment.

Entering the gym, she began to set up an obstacle course. The equipment included walks, doors, windows and other obstructions. Enough to make an interesting obstacle course. A bit of laser tag.

Lt. M’Mera COS

As Guy entered the gym he noticed the laser tag equipment. He was slightly better with a phaser than he was with his fists, so maybe he might have some little advantage over Sharp. It was worth finding out.

Though Sharp did not respond he made his way to the gym , he wasn’t really looking forward to it especially remembering that M’Mera had cheated during the martial art training when she used her tail wrapping it around his feet and he hit the ground.

On entering the security gave a quick nod to the COS and stood next to Guy looking on ‘’ Guess we’re in the army now ‘’ he muttered under his breath.

Sharp sec .

“Is it just us two?” Guy whispered back. M’Mera never invited any other officers along to her soirees. Guy was unsure how officers like Morris were given a pass. “She must like us, I guess?”

  • Guy, Sec

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