Posted Nov. 27, 2020, 7:32 p.m. by Lieutenant Junior Grade Sharah Fayth (Chief Science Officer) (Jennifer Ward)
Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Joseph Rainns (Chief Of Security) in Side Sim-Arriving-Transporter room
The blue glare from the transporter beam faded away and where the column of light had been before stood a younger man than Watley, wearing the same uniform with a similar yet not identical, smirk. He nodded to the transporter chief before stepping off the platform. His time on Challenger had been fun, but he was ready to serve on a real starship. He noticed Sharah had not been waiting for him, he was actually glad, as he didn’t want to make a scene in the transporter room. The Chief Science and the incoming Chief of Security did not need to make their connection public right off the bat.
His bags were next to him and he grabbed them. In that moment memories flooded his mind, he felt nostalgia for the time he first took his bags off the pad on Challenger for the first time. Even though some time had past, he felt that it hadn’t at all. He smiled to himself. All of his ambitions were finally culminating in this moment. With this new assignment, he was taking one more step towards the Captain’s chair. “Let’s rock and roll.” He murmured to himself. Picking up his two bags he headed for the exit.
Lt. Jg. Joseph Rainns- COS
Outside the transporter room Sharah swallowed a grin. As the door opened she stood there all business. Welcoming PaDD in hand. “Lt. Rainns, welcome to Ark Angel.” She handed him the PaDD. It included a map of the moving starship as well as a list of all relevant officers he would need to know, office locations and appointment times. And a mountain of other information that every person boarding was given.
Yeah Sharah had asked a favor of the captain. Really, Imzadi, did you think you’d get here under my nose again? She nodded to the transporter chief, “Chief Jackson can you make sure the rest of the Lt’s things get sent to Deck 4 Quarters 28?”
“Sure thing Lt.” Jackson said turning back to his control console.
Sharah stepped out of the room and down the hallway toward the turbolift and palmed the call button. Once the lift arrived she stepped in, “Deck 4.” She was quiet but her eyes danced at him as she faced the door.
Lt. jg Fayth, CSO
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