Posted Feb. 16, 2019, 2:39 p.m. by Lieutenant Nijix Tavim (Chief of Security) (Janice B.)
Posted by Cadet Simon Starr (Security Officer) in Cargo Bay 3 (Deck 6)- Routine Cargo Check (Side Sim- Tag all Security Cadet)
Posted by Gamemaster Wombat (Gamemaster) in Cargo Bay 3 (Deck 6)- Routine Cargo Check (Side Sim- Tag all Security Cadet)
Posted by Lieutenant Nijix Tavim (Chief of Security) in Cargo Bay 3 (Deck 6)- Routine Cargo Check (Side Sim- Tag all Security Cadet)
Officer Andrew Galvan stood at attention, patiently waiting for his assigned Cadets to arrive. His hard grey eyes drifted to his work PADD and took note of the time. It was getting closer, but he didn’t expect them to all arrive exactly on time. There had been some issues with the Turbolift earlier that day and he had no idea if the engineers had fixed it.He inhaled softly before his eyes caught a small, mousy girl resist bolting toward his direction. It was Officer Tss Chesyre, one of the cadets. She immediately began to apologize for what she saw as improper protocol.
“Sir, I’m sorry if I’m late-”
Galven interrupted her, “At ease officer, you’re not late. We still have more yet to arrive so fall into line and stand at attention until then.”
-Lt Galven and Cadet Chesyre.
NC Bartlett stumbled in a little after the call went out, adjusting his uniform as he went to make sure he was nice and tidy, ready to take on the day for the new COS. When he arrived he looked around a little lost but fell in with the other cadets making sure to draw as little attention to himself as possible..
GM Wombat
Starr exited the turbolift, it stopped and started on the way down. He knew there were issues but he couldn’t help but let out a sigh when he did arrive. He checked, and was thankful he was still on time. He saw Galven and Chesyre, along with Bartlett present as he arrived punctually. He stood at attention when he arrived in line with the other cadets who had already arrived.
Cadet Simon Starr, Security
Galven waited a few more moments, then decided to simply start. His hand put his PADD into sleep mode while he turned to address the present Cadets. He walked from Chesyre to Bartlett, his eyes sizing all three up. After a single pass, he spoke.
“Here’s your current duty. There’s been reports of missing cargo over the last few days, your task is go through this cart and register them. Notify me if any of them are missing. It will our task to locate it within the cargo hold,” he stated as he handed out tricorders to each one.
“Use these and are there any questions?”
Chesyre took one and examined it a moment. She carefully turned it on, smiling when it came on and looked at her senior officer.
“No sir.”
He looked at the others.
-Lt Galven and Cadet Chesyre.
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