Posted by Gamemaster Narwhal the nefarious (GMT) in Main-Sim - ELE and the Arthropod, Briefing Room

Posted by Lieutenant Alita Claire (Chief Security Officer) in Main-Sim - ELE and the Arthropod, Briefing Room

Posted by Captain Remy Boudreaux (CO) in Main-Sim - ELE and the Arthropod, Briefing Room
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Aboard the SS Malaga Rachael Townsend was just sitting down to her desk, her hair was dishevelled and like the civilian fleet uniform they all wore it was covered in a grey ash which the Super Volcano below spewed forth. It was clear she’d just come from the field and she was tired, the dark bags around her eyes said as much but at least Starfleet were sending a ship to help them. She’d received word when she beamed back aboard and with the deadline fast approaching she was keen to speak to the Captain, along with the message Starfleet had sent was that she would need to brief the incoming help. This she found annoying, as if she wasn’t busy enough already she had to the Admirals job for him. While she waited she picked up a comb and began running it through he knotted hair.

• GM Narwhal

Meanwhile on board the USS Wolverine a young Crewman quickly moved about setting out glasses, jugs of water and some light refreshments for when the command staff and department heads arrived, he hoped to be gone before any actually arrived, and was finished in record time allowing for his swift exit.

• NE Biscuit

Alita had been taught that on most ships it was bad form to enter the briefing room before the Captain. Obviously they had never set foot on the Wolverine. She hadn’t actually intended to enter before Remy but, that was just the way things were working out today. Finding a spot at random, she sat down and waited for the others.

• Alita, MO/COS

Next in, shortly thereafter was Duncan. Adjusting his cuffs, the CSO paused at the door and his eyes ran over the room, striking pale blue eyes settling on the Security Chief and with a slight smile at the edges of his mouth, nodded a greeting.

“Good morning,” a clipped English accent accompanied the greeting before he stepped to his seat and sat, positioning two cups within easy reach so he could produce coffee once Lily arrived.

Lt Duncan Rhodes, CSO

Remy entered the room and saw both Alita and Duncan already there. He nodded and greeted both of them. “Lt Rhodes, Lt. Claire, bonjour.”

He made his way to the head of the table. As he passed by Alita, he let his hand tenderly slide across her shoulders. “We ‘ave new orders. I will elaborate once the rest arrive.”

Boudreaux (CO)

Mikel walked in quite proud of the new thruster refit he oversaw. He did not greet anyone nor do the customary acknowledgement of the CO or XO. He just picked a seat and sat down.

Petrov CE

Fin stepped through the doors with coffee already in hand. She nodded at the officers present and then for fun, took a seat next to the CE. He was someone who tended to keep a good distance between himself and others and she wondered if her presence right next to him would have any affect.

—Fin

Having established a link with the SS Malaga, the on duty NE Communcations Crewman patched it’s Captain through to the Ready room. The control panel first displayed the Federation logo, and then the face of Townsend. Smiling though clearly tired, with bags under her eyes and ash filled hair. Despite this she looked ready.

• GM Narwhal

Mikel squirmed to the other side of his chair and then realized Fin would not get the hint and move so he just chose to ignore her.

Petrov CE

OOC: The rest of the DH’s that aren’t here yet can jump in when they can.

IC: Remy turned to the monitor and addressed the Malaga’s CO. “Capt. Townsend, I am Capt Boudreaux of de USS Wolverine,” he began, cutting back the thickness of his Cajun accent.

“De Wolverine should be arriving in de system very shortly, but Adm. Forester was very vague in ‘is briefing. He simply stated dat we are to assist wit’ de evacuation of de planet, due de erupting volcano? I can see from you’ appearance, de situa-SHON is becoming dire. Please appraise me, so dat we may assist as soon as we arrive in de system.”

Boudreaux (CO)

Alita relaxed as much as one could under the circumstances and prepared to listen to the rest of the briefing. She was confident in her security team and the rest of her shipmates. Judging by the look of Townsend’s face she could tell that help was badly needed and wondered just how many people they were expected to evacuate.

• Alita, MO/COS

Townsend nodded, “Thankyou Captain. I’m not exaggerating when I’m saying your help will be much appreciated. The evacuation process is going slowly, our initial estimate to timeline of the volcanos eruption is still on course for a weeks time however we failed to notice several conduits which have since shifted into smaller volcanoes that are causing most of the problems were having now. Between them and the seismic activity were struggling to keep up. Ash is filling the atmosphere and hindering our efforts, disrupting our scanners and making it difficult to fly our evacuation craft.” Her voice was harsh and scratchy as if she had a dry throat.

“Were trying to limit our exposure as we only have a limited amount of Eva suits and breathing apparatus which we’ve prioritised to children and the vulnerable. Most of the outer colony limits have been evacuated and consists of farmland, the hospital is now our main priority but as we evacuate the injured more turn up.”

Towsend let out a sigh, “We’re having to use the school and public house as evacuation points, we simply don’t have the crew to go house to house and rescue people. That’s where I’m hoping your people come in, I know the Admirals priority is for you to recover starfleet technology from the science outpost at the base of the Volcano which we won’t get in the way of and we’ll spare what we can but there’s families still stuck in thier own homes, scared and unable to move through the ash fall. We can’t even know which houses are occupied, we’ve heard of a small group stuck inside a wine celler in one of the farms but we can’t verify it, nor can we send our own people away from the main effort.” It was clear from her facial expressions and demeanor that she was fighting s loosing battle. “Any help will ofcourse be most appreciated Captain.”

• GM Narwhal.

Fin jumped in. “How many people are we talking about?” The maximum evacuees the ship could hold was 160 and if they used all three transporters, they could move 14 people at a time. It was possible to beam the survivors to a safer place though. They could move the population from the path of the volcanic activity to a calmer location on the planet, but if there were thousands that needed to be relocated, that was going to put a real strain on the Wolverine and also take some time.

—Fin, CIO