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USS Swift

Side Sim: Bridge

Posted by Captain Bov’ar Akarel (Commanding Officer) in Side Sim: Bridge

Posted by Iolaus Stavros (Prisoner) in Side Sim: Bridge
Following their depature from the Docking bay, the female Intelligence guard and her lackeys walked swiftly through the ship. Dressed in what was clearly Intelligence Uniform, they ignored the stares the received from the passing crew. Walking with purpose, towards where they knew the bridge to be based off the ship scematics. They ought to find the Captain there. Ordinarily they would have just left the ship and left their boss to send the Captain a transmission once they had departed, but the information they had was too sensitive. With a threat like Irakli ‘The Bear’ Davis looming over their heads, they could afford to take no risks.

Strolling into the bridge, they paused just inside the door, taking note of their surroundings, “Which one of you is the Captain of this vessal?” The female guard questioned, stepping forward, “We must confer with her immediately,”

Intelligence guards

OOC: I’m going to toy around with these guards for a moment. Lol

IC:
Taking a stand, an apparently young man glanced over at the guards, an air of skepticism dancing across his crystalline blue eyes. For a second, he studied them, uncertain of their affiliation and purpose on the bridge. He did not trust anyone barging onto the bridge, asking for one of his superiors without any prewarning. “About what?” The junior Lieutenant demanded, as if he had the right to know. He was still new to having the Conn, and it had given him a greater confidence than any experienced Conn officer. Folding his arms, O’Reilly watched them.

Lt. JG O’Reilly
Cocky Conn Officer

OOC: Go for it lol.

IC: The female guard, and apparent leader of the group gave the junior Lieutenant a dismissve one over, “Classified,” she said shortly, wondering what idiotic junior officer would think he could demand answers of Intelligence agents. “Your Captain?” she addressed the room, feeling frusterated that they couldn’t just get this over and done with. They’d already screwed up one part of their mission, now she wanted no delays before they could leave and head back to Intelligence and await whatever punishment they would recieve for their near failure.

Intelligence Guards

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