Posted by Captain Michael Stout (CO) in Arrival to Serenity

Posted by Major Tyrell Decker (Chief Of Security) in Arrival to Serenity

Posted by Civilian Micah Pikelsimer (Station Police Chief) in Arrival to Serenity
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Major Tyrell Decker stands in one of the hanger bays aboard the Shipyard Serenity. Decker wearing fatigues, steps out ofvthe bay, looking at where he would need to be. There are a few non essential personnel around, and Decker knew he had to check in. It seemed as if power was on in some places. He looked at his pADD to figure out where to go, and found out which deck he needed to go to.

After having a few of those non essential personnel rake his belonging to his aasigned quarters, he walked along the cooridoors, and lifts until he was standing in front of the COS office.

With a press of his thumb, he pressed the door chime plate, sending a,signal that he was outside the door, waiting to come in.

“What?” came a gravely bark from inside the office. The door slid open to reveal a single desk with two crates in front of it in place of chairs. Seated behind the desk was a human man with weathered skin, shirt cut hair graying at the temples and sides, and a cybernetic arm. Looking up and seeing Decker in the doorway, Pikelsimer grinned crookedly. “Well, well, well… looks like the ships outside aren’t the only thing getting pulled out of moth balls…”

Pikelsimer, Police Chief

Decker looked at the old man, and at his PaDD. He could have sworn he was at the COs office. He took a step back looked at the room number. Sure enough he’s in the wrong room. As a matter of ract, he was om a whole wrong deck.

He cursed under his breath looking at the beat up man looking at him. He shook his head and contiplating on just walk g out, but knowing the old man in front of him, he knew he wasn’t going to leave without some conversation with the old Marine.

“I could say the same about you.” he barked right back. “What in the hell are you doing here?” Decker asked.

Tyrell Decker, Chief of Security.

Pikelsimer glared at Decker for a minute, and then his face split into a wide grin as he stood up and held out his cybernetic limb to shake hands. “Damn, Decker. I figured you would be on some cushy Command posting on Earth by now. What in the hell are you doing all the way out here?”

Pikelsimer, Police Chief

Decker let out a small grin, as he went and shook Pikelsimer’s hand. He thought to himself, how in the hell did he get put in a command with this guy, twice. The first time was pretty rough meeting this man on his last command of the Dauntless. A marine as well, he was thick skinned and rough around the edges. A real grunt. However, looking at him now, there was something different about the man. Looked as if he was carefree, nothing holding him back. “I was thinking the same about you.”

Decker let go of the shake, and looked for a place to sit, however, the milk crate was the only thing there. He sat down, and told Pikelsimer what he did after leaving the Dauntless, going back to his roots in security, dropping rank because of it, and making his way here.

“To answer your questiong, your guess is as good as mine as to why I’m here. Something to do with Star-Fleet Security.” He was assuming Chief of Security, but wasn’t 100% sure that was what was happening, since the orders simply stated that he was to report to the CO to find out what it is he’s doing in this place. “What about you, how’d you end up here?”

Major Tyrell Decker