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USS Merrimack

Main Sim - Transporter Room - Landing Party

Posted by Ensign Jasper Ericson (Engineer) in Main Sim - Transporter Room - Landing Party

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Miriam Cross (Doctor) in Main Sim - Transporter Room - Landing Party

Posted by Lieutenant Mthunzi Nkosenye (Chief of Security) in Main Sim - Transporter Room - Landing Party
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Cross made her way to the transporter room as ordered,as always with the medical kit strapped on one shoulder and waiting for the others to arrive.

Cross Dr.
Jasper heard the call for him to report for landing party duty. He quickly grabbed a toolkit and tricorder and headed off to the transporter room. Jasper grabbed his communicator. “Aye sir! I am on my ways sir!”

Ensign Jasper Ericson JO Engineer

OOC: It was always a “landing party” never an “away team.” Also, we don’t have combadges that are communicators. You’ll need to speak into one attached to the wall.

I announced the landing party because I may not be around much in the next few weeks, but you may need to wait awhile for Robert to catch up with us. I’m not sure he is ready for this to happen yet. Meanwhile, I have unfinished business on the Bridge, so I will split this off.

Dave

Cross saw the engineer coming in and thought she had seen him before or not ‘’Hi there I’m the doctor,Cross’s the name’’ she said extending a hand ‘’I would assume you have been called for the landing party as well?’‘.

Cross Dr.

“Yes, Doctor Cross I was summoned for this landing party.” Ensign Jasper Ericson said with a small polite smile. “Nice to meet you, Dr. Cross.”

Ensign Jasper Ericson Jo Engineer

‘’Great a partnership based on mutual respect and understanding”Cross replied hoping for the best ‘’Any idea what the landing party is suppose to achieve?’’ she asked with a puzzled look on her face ‘’Do you have any idea what this black serpents look like....’’ this time muttering the last words as her brain triggered a gross imagination.

Cross Dr.

The doors opened and Nkosenye ducked through and into the room. He was kitted as was standard for security on landing parties, with the addition of a dark, almost black, wooden handle sticking up from behind his left shoulder. Accompanying him were four members of his security team.

Nkosenye looked at the assembled officers and simply nodded.

Nkosenye, CoS

A question popped up into Cross’s brain ‘’Say Lt are we going for war or what?’’ .She did have a legitimate reason for asking for the doctor was unarmed.
Cross Dr.

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