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Science Dept - Cadet Satyol Reporting to Department Head

Posted May 22, 2020, 3:11 p.m. by Cadet Satyol Kastyi (Scientist) (Will Cain)

Posted by Lieutenant Garth (Chief Science Officer) in Science Dept - Cadet Satyol Reporting to Department Head

Posted by Cadet Satyol Kastyi (Scientist) in “Science Dept - Cadet Satyol Reporting to Department Head”
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The main science lab of the Challenger was starkly different than the rest of deck one. Whereas the bridge, observation lounge, and captain’s ready room were kept neat and tidy, Garth’s workspace was a scrapyard of miscellaneous metal parts, half-constructed analysis equipment, and seemingly unattended bubbling test tubes and beakers. Walking through the space would require some careful maneuvering as to not knock anything from their precarious perches at the edges of the long, low tables that lined the room.

Garth himself was sitting hunched over a PaDD at his desk in the corner. As the cadet entered, he snapped his head around to look over his shoulder, revealing the furrowed brow of an aging tellarite man. Garth’s beady eyes stared at Satyol down his swine-like snout.

“You’re just in time,” Garth said with no introduction, “listen to this.” He looked up at the ceiling of the lab. “Computer, execute Lieutenant Garth personal protocol C-1076.”

From overhead, the computer’s much more soothing voice responded, “Activating ‘Appropriate Cadet Greeting’ program.”

From the same speaker as the computer’s voice had come, Garth’s baritone rumbling emerged. “Greetings, cadet. Congratulations, you have arrived on the Challenger for your cadet cruise prior to graduating from Starfleet Academy.” His voice was deadpan and unnatural, having obviously read off of a script for this recording. Garth himself sat with his arms crossed and head tilted, listening as his past-self continued.

“The Challenger is a Discovery-class vessel outfitted with a plethora of specialized labs, including areas designated for the study of astrometrics, geophysics, stellar cartography, biochemisty, bioscience, genetics, microbiology, and botany. The lab you are currently standing in is my lab, do not touch anything unless instructed.” Garth pointed up at the ceiling to emphasize that point from his disembodied voice.

“As a member of the Challenger’s crew, you will be expected to perform the duties of a standard Starfleet officer. This includes assisting with ship-wide crises, collaborating with an interdisciplinary team including medical, engineering, and security officers, and contributing to the mission of the Challenger as stated by its captain.”

An audible sigh echoed from the recording. “And this is the part where I remind myself to ask cadets what they want their personal project to be.”

Garth snapped his attention back to the cadet in front of him. “So? Thoughts?” His small eyes narrowed further.

(Lt. Garth, CSO)

Well. He hadn’t ever been greeted by a message while the person alleged to be delivering the greeting was right in front of him before. That much was new. Still, the best officers learned to ‘roll with it,’ instead of arguing.

Still at attention, Kast replied directly and briefly.

“Sir. Thank you for the summary. If I am to submit a personal project, I would like to perform a sociological study. The study would track self-reported career satisfaction ratings among the crew, with an eye toward comparing the reported levels from various cultures, the different career specialty tracks, and possibly other variables if they become relevant.”

It helped that he’d been mulling this idea over in his head for a few weeks before the cruise. Sociology as a discipline relied a great deal on personal intuitions to come up with testing parameters, after all. His course advisor had therefore encouraged him to mull over random ideas as often as possible.

Maybe it would work out in this case.

(Cadet Satyol Kasty, Scientist)


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