Posted by Captain Remy Boudreaux (CO) in Main Sim - Cargo Bay

Posted by Ensign Celador Theinna (Security Officer) in Main Sim - Cargo Bay

Posted by Lieutenant Alita Claire (Chief Security Officer) in Main Sim - Cargo Bay
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Alita made her way to the cargo bay to help with preparations for the sweep.

• Alita, MO/COS

Slowly, cured crew members started filling in the cargo bay. Engineering and science members began setting up the field diverters. Sickbay had cured crew members wear a biofilter mask to prevent re-infection.

GM

Ahearn arrived and began running calibration checks on all diverters and ensuring that all fields were placed correctly. Looking at one of the Security officers, he said “Make sure we get everyone in here. No stragglers.”

Ahearn, CSO

“All diverters have been calibrated and are ready. Diverters in sections required to protect critical systems have been vented of atmosphere,” said a Science NE, “We’ll need to reroute Bridge and Engineering control to these consoles.”

GM

Ahearn nodded once and tapped his communicator. =/\= Ahearn to Captain. Sir, we are ready for the baryon sweep. All Bridge and Engineering controls should be transferred at this time. =/\=

Ahearn, CSO

=^=Acknowledged, Lt. Bridge crew transferrine control now.=^=, Remy replied to the CSO.
A moment later, the captain’s voice blasted from the ship-wide speaker.

=^=Atten-SHON, all personnel. You are ordered to report to de cargo bay immediately as a baryon sweep will be takine place to rid de ship of de virus. No excep-SHONS. ALL PERSONNEL!!=^=

Boudreaux (CO)

That means you too old man. Alita thought pleased that something was finally going on.

• Alita, MO/COS

Greve ushered more of the crew into the cargo bay, shoving masks into cured members’ hands despite the dirty glares she received on their behalf. Huffing, she made her way about the cargo bay for one last check. Most of her wanted everyone to be safe, the other part didn’t want her sickbay crowded with people they could have easily prevented illness in.

Dr. Shaidi
CMO

“Doctor, all the personnel here have been cleared. Those who haven’t, are still being monitored in another cargo bay, and have their fevers induced,” said a Medical NE. “We’ve sealed the other cargo bay with personnel not yet cleared.”

“Good.” She buried the remaining masks in the pocket of her coat, turning to the medical NE. “How many personnel have yet to be cleared?”

“Most of the Engineering staff, Doctor. The Chief Engineer sealed Engineering when he heard about the infection. Though it seemed to prevent them from immediately getting the disease, they were still showing signs because the disease had already spread to that section of the ship before the Chief Engineer was able to seal Engineering.”

A Science NE reported to Ahearn. “All crew accounted for. Baryon sweep is ready to activate on your command, sir.”

GM

Shaidi, CMO

Ahearn nodded and ran a final scan of the ship for any life signs not confined in the safe spaces. Seeing none, he tapped his communicator. =/\= All hands, this is the Chief Science Officer. Baryon sweep commencing in thirty seconds. Noone leaves the cargo bays until the all clear is sounded. =/\=

Ahearn, CSO

Remy had made his way to the cargo bay with Erin, Mado and the rest of the current Bridge crew. He made his way over to Ahearn just before he started. “We ‘ave Bridge control transferred down ‘ere, Mr. A’earn. Still, I an no’ to keen on leavine the Bridge completely empty. “Ow long should de sweep take?”

Boudreaux (CO)

“6 hours, sir,” said the NE, “We should find somewhere to hide or land to ensure no interruptions, sir.”

“Find us an asteroid or moon to land on an’ wait dis out. Put us down somewhere safw,” Remy replied.

“Aye sir,” said the NE. The NE later reported they landed on a small moon that was uninhabited but had a class J environment, in a system with no alien presence.

“At least we’re not in a Mythology Class, Captain.” Bryson said as he stepped up to the pair. The Commander had wished Starfleet had gone ahead with their plan to create an emergency command hologram. Bryson had overheard the plan when he was on temporary assignment with Starbase Mallegan a few years back. This situation would have warranted the use of one.

XO

“Sometimes big is no’ always better, Bryson.”

Alita was glad to see everybody entering the cargo bay but decided to stay back in the crowd.

• Alita

Once in the cargo bay, Mado distanced himself slightly from the bridge crew as he looked for an area of the cargo bay with a little more space.

LT. Mado

Wells was here too. She sat in a corner, looking at a PADD, apparently reading something.

GM

Cel found a quiet section of the cargo bay and sat against the wall. He kept Wells in his field of vision, but did not look at her directly. As he looked around the room, he hoped that this worked. He wanted to be back to his normal self again.

-Cel

Alita made her way to near where Cel was and slowly slid down the wall in a heap of teenage male exhaustion which, oddly, felt very familiar to her.

Exhaustion must know no gender. she thought.

Glancing at Cel she raised an eyebrow before closing her eyes to feign sleep.

• Alita, MO/COS

Celador looked at Alita and gave her this, ‘I just want this to be over.’ look, before turning his attention back to the room.

-Cel

Remy strolled around the cargo bay, trying to find something to keep himself busy. This was going to be a loooong six hours, he mused. Seeing Cmdr. Wells by herself, he sauntered over and cleared his throat. “Ahem. . .Commander, I ‘ope you an’ Chief Petrov ‘ave worked out you’ differences?”

Boudreaux (CO)

She stared up from the PADD she was reading, which by all the looks of it, contained a novel.

“Nyet,” said Wells, “Your Chief Engineer is a most distrustful person. You and the XO might have to talk it out with him personally.”

GM