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Starbase Magellan

Brig- Main Sim

Posted by Gamemaster Wombat (GM) in Brig- Main Sim

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Braxton Harris (Chief of Security) in Brig- Main Sim

Posted by Civilian Teek’ma Downs (Manager, The Mystique Club) in Brig- Main Sim
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Braxton went back to his station and started digging deeper. Maybe there was security footage that could exonerate him or confirm his actions he thought.

Harris, CoS

Harris would find, pretty much exactly what happened. Mord docked his ship and once the power cables connected there was a surge that went into the starbase’s system moments before all heck broke loose. There were gaps in the security footage and other records as the core became compromised and various systems flickered off and on. All told, it appears Mord did exactly what he said he did. He was a patsy and fall guy.

GM Wombat

Braxton walked over to Mord. “Mord you’re free to go.” Braxton pressed the button to open the cell for him. “While you’re here try not to return to the Brig.”

Harris, CoS

Mord did a double take of Harris and then stood, making his way towards the exit, and eventually his own ship, to sleep off whatever that woman slipped in his drink, and to sulk about the penalties of making wrong choices.

GM Wombat

=^= Harris to Alpha team. Keep an eye out on Mord’s whereabouts…quietly and report back when he disembarks from the station. Harris out. =^=

Harris, CoS

Teek had been feeling guilty about what she’d done to the man. But then, she began to feel angry for what he’d done. Tired of her waffling feelings, the woman used a nearby panel on the promenade to find Mord’s whereabouts. Finding him in the brig, she headed down there determined to get answers, and satisfaction.

Teek stepped out of the lift and turned the corner just as Mord came the opposite direction. “Hey!” She cried out they collided and her surprise threatened to topple them both to the floor.

Teek’ma Downs
MYSTIQUE manager

Braxton walked over to intervene “if you’re coming here for answers leave him be.” Braxton saying politely and sighed. “Follow me Teek.”

Harris

The man tumbled to the floor with a grunt and laid sprawled spread eagle looking up at the ceiling blinking a couple times but refusing to get up at first. He glanced over at Braxton then over to Teek before gruning something of an apology under his breath, looking for something to help hoist himself up off the ground.

GM Wombat

Braxton reached out a hand to pick up Mord. “Are you injured?”

Harris

Teek gave a small cry of surprise as they went down in a tangle. When Braxton reached for Mord’s hand, a slight frown briefly flashed over Teek’s face. What kid of relationship did these two have that Braxton is telling her to leave him alone one minute, then offering him a hand up instead of her. She stood up and brushed off her slacks. “I’m fine, thanks…” she said with a bit of an edge to her voice at being slighted. Apparently chivalry was indeed dead in the blackness of space.

But then her frown deepened and had nothing to do with slighted feelings. “Wait… aren’t you supposed to be…” she glanced to Braxton wondering what the self proclaimed saboteur was doing roaming the hallways freely.

Teek
MYSTIQUE mngr

“Teek do you have some time to talk?”

Harris

The man just looked between the two as they talked, refusing Harris’ hand, using a railing on the wall instead. “I’m fine,” he muttered before trying to shuffle past Teek and Harris leaving them to kibitz in peace, his thoughts having already drifted to other topics.

GM Wombat.

There manager of The Mystique glanced at Mord as he getting getting up then hurried past her. “Wait… I…” But the man was around the corner and gone before she could formulate a sentence. Glancing at Harris, her voice had an edge to it she didn’t try to hide or apologize for, “What is going on? He admitted to having part in the gravity and system debacle. Why is he roaming the halls?”

She may only be a civilian on the small floating city, but something certainly didn’t seem right. Harris wanted a moment of her time? In a few moments he may be regretting that request.

Teek
Civi

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