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Main Sim - The XOs Hot Tub

Posted July 10, 2020, 10:43 p.m. by Cadet Thomas O'Neil (Security Officer) (Alex W)

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Joseph Rainns (Chief of Security) in Main Sim - The XOs Hot Tub

Posted by Gamemaster Wombat (Gamemaster) in Main Sim - The XOs Hot Tub

Posted by Commander Eric Holmman (Executive Officer) in Main Sim - The XOs Hot Tub
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After the events of the previous adventure it was time for the Challenger to continue working its way home. It was only a couple of months away from home, and as an academy ship was required to return to Sol frequently to exchange crew.

Rear Admiral Jensen had been very clear with the captain there was to be no detours, Challenger was to come straight home. It had a science mission waiting for it with the new class of cadets. No more running crates around or plants or rescue missions. There was Science to be done!

Under these conditions there was an understandable level of stress to make sure the trip was as uneventful as possible. If only that could be assured.


As Commander Holmman began to wake up, he felt the warm water of the hot tub on his skin first, the jets causing it to splash against his skin, waking him from his slumber. The next thing he noticed was the raging headache. After that he probably noticed was the strong smell of rose petals and the body of a dead ensign floating face down in the hot tub next to him. A lot to digest in short order while still groggy and disoriented.

In the end it didn’t matter. The XO of a Star Fleet Academy ship was hung over and naked in a hot tub with a dead ensign.

GM Wombat

Eric grimaced as he squinted his eyes opened, slowly trying to piece together his surroundings. He was sitting in a pool of water? No, the hot tub in his quarters. Wait, why was he in the hot tub? And why did his head hurt so much? What happened last night? He hadn’t had a night like that since his early days as an officer…

Eric looked down. There were rose petals in the water with him. ‘Okay, really,’ he thought to himself, ‘what was he up to last night?’

He looked to his side, and saw the dead ensign. Eric’s training kicked in, although his reflexes were slowed by the hang over he was suffering from. He pulled the body out of the water to the side of the hot tub, and began checking for life signs. =^= Computer, contact Sickbay! There’s a medical emergency. Possible drowning.=^=

Realizing there were no life signs, he started the CPR he had been trained in. He hadn’t dried off, and his movements caused water to spray out from the hot tub. Taking a moment, he looked at the entire situation. =^= Computer, contact Lieutenant Rainns. There’s an emergency in the XO’s quarters. =^=

Eric went back to his efforts, knowing they were futile…

Did he even recognize the ensign? (OOC: GM, does he?)

-Cmdr. Eric Holmman, XO

He recognized her, or rather her face was familiar. As his brain started to get back to awake he started to recall that she was an ensign and wore a blue uniform.

GM Wombat

Several moments later Joseph Rainns entered the room. “What seems to be th-.” He stopped, seeing the body laying on the ground. “Step away from the body sir. We have a crime scene here it looks like.” Rainns motioned for Holmman to step away from the body. “I don’t suppose you know what happened to this poor young lady?” Rainns continued, putting his hand on his phaser, which remained holstered. He wanted to examine the body, but he felt that medical personal should arrive first on the scene to do that. He didn’t know what to expect from Holmman though, and thought it was best to be prepared for the worst.

Lt. Jg. Joseph Rainns- COS

Thomas was next to arrive at the scene. He walked into the room, preparing to say something along the lines of “Cadet O’Neil, reporting as ordered.” But the words didn’t leave Thomas’s mouth. He looked first at the unclothed body in front of him, then at the similarly unclothed Commander Holmman, and finally at Lieutenant Rainns, who had his hand on the holstered phaser.

A million thoughts rushed through Thomas’s head. All of them as confusing as the next. Was this really what it seemed like? The only thing Thomas could do right now was follow the Lieutenant’s lead. He swallowed.
“What are your orders, sir?”
Thomas asked.


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