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Briefing Room Investigation Attn: CSO, CNS, CE and Helm

Posted May 17, 2019, 2:18 a.m. by Lieutenant Gavin Ryan "Coop" Cooper (Chief Helmsman) (Jerome Davis)

Posted by Commander Mason Black (Executive Officer) in Briefing Room Investigation Attn: CSO, CNS, CE and Helm

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Andromeda Sentrya (Chief Engineer) in Briefing Room Investigation Attn: CSO, CNS, CE and Helm

Posted by Lieutenant Persephone Milestone (Chief Science Officer) in Briefing Room Investigation Attn: CSO, CNS, CE and Helm
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Natalie sat down at the head of the table and reviewed the information that she had just received from Lt. Vock. She hoped that he had returned to his quarters as ordered to rest for a little while.

While she waited for her requested crew to arrive, she opened a comm link to Star Fleet Command and demanded to speak with Admiral Hirakura. Once the Admiral was on the line, she began repeating the story =^=, my new CMO and his transport team were attacked, unprovoked by a Federation Ship. Two of them are critically injured and in Sickbay. My CMO is shaken up, well as shaken as a Vulcan can be, however shaken none the less as well as injured.”

The admiral held up his hand =^=What are you trying to say Captain Greer, a Federation ship attacked another Federation ship without reason? That is ridiculous. Why would they do that?=^= Natalie shrugged =^=Admiral, I can only report to you what was reported to me. We have the shuttle in our shuttle bay, we are going to be doing a full investigation into this incident. When I find out additional information, I will notify you…if it was indeed a Federation ship that did this, I want them charged and brought to justice.=^= Natalie said clearly angry and closed the comms link.

She poured herself a cup of coffee and reviewed her notes. This was infuriating.

CO

Mason came in shortly after the call from the Bridge, he had sent the Asimov on it’s course towards Earth after their little incident with the shuttle while the CO took care of those matters directly. Moving to his seat, he gave Natalie a nod. “Captain.” He said simply and took his seat, notably without a cup of coffee with him.

Cmdr Black, XO

Natalie raised an eyebrow “No coffee Commander? Are you ill?” She asked slightly joking as she handed him a PaDD with the information and message from Vock “We have a big problem.” She said letting him read the information.

CO

Taking the PaDD, Mason nodded knowingly. “Yes we do, Captain. The Replicators on all the decks above Engineering are offline for diagnostics and we really need a Bartender in 6 Forward who can make Coffee from scratch. I’m sure he just boiled the beans until they were nothing and pretended that it was close enough, luckily I am nothing if not adaptable.” Turning the PaDD around so he could read it not-upside-down, his eyes scanned the words and a frown formed.

“I’ll put that on my next personnel requisition. Someone who can brew old fashioned coffee.” She said jokingly “All you have to do is come to my office. There is always a pot on the table.” She added.

Paris came in grumbling holding two cups of coffee in her hand looking down and not where she was going. “Mason I swear the next time you call and say”, she dropped her voice to such a low baritone you would think she was trying to imitate a soulful black crooner instead of an educated white boy from an upper-class neighborhood, “Yo babe stop by and get me a cup of coffee on the way to the staff meeting” you had better give me more than the,” Paris immediately stopped her tirade seeing the Captain next to her boyfriend. Natalie was an amazing commanding officer. She didn’t seem to mind that her XO and COS had shacked up but Mason and Paris were always strictly professional when on duty. Well except for this time when Paris had no idea she had beaten both her and Mason to the briefing room.

Natalie watched with slight amusement at Paris’ grumblings “Problem Commander Carisi?” She asked

“Thank you, Paris.” Mason said into the sudden silence his girlfriend had left, “Come take your seat, you got here faster than I thought you might.” He smiled as he watched her, and the coffee she brought. Sometimes people were so special in all the right ways that even the little things they did were amazing.

Paris opened her mouth to reply and then closed it. Walking over to Mason she set the cup down on the table and looked at her boss. “I got nothing ma’am,” Paris said sitting down at the table.

Lt. Commander Paris Carisi COS

“You might want to take a look at this,” Mason said and slid the PaDD over the table towards Paris, “With your permission, Captain?” Paris was of course the Security Chief and if Federation ships were attacking others and there was the possibility they were next, then she was going to need to know about it.

Cmdr Black, XO

“Of course Mr. Black.” Natalie said as they waited for the others =^=Counselor McKenzie would you report to the ready room as well.=^= She said

Seph had gone to her quarters to gather herself after her encounter with Vock. He was a Vulcan, not a space angel some drugged pirates claimed they saw when on deep space runs. There’s no reason he should affect her sense of not just protection, but raise her hackles wanting to get revenge on whoever did this to the shuttle occupants.

At the request for her presence, she steeled her emotions and headed for the meeting. She came in a free moments behind Paris. “Sir, ma’ams,” she nodded and smiled to the others before heading for her seat. Seeing Paris and the XO together made her smile a touch brighter. Her best friend hasn’t been this happy in ages and she was glad the Captain wasn’t putting a halt to it.

“So have we discovered what happened to Vo… To the shuttle and the occupants?” She guessed that’s why they were together, but perhaps merely thought it because it was on her mind anyway.

Lt. Persephone Milestone
CSO

Entertained by the characteristic hubbub of life engineered by the ship’s bowels, Andromeda almost missed the request for her precense in the briefing room. Pulling back from a panel, carrying an expression akin to a doctor who had just been ordered from her surgery, Sentrya wiped her hands against the sleek material of her uniform.

“Finish this up, will ya?” She tossed a crooked grin at the ensign assisting her, turning to head out before she’d the chance to see the expression crossing his poor face. It was a mess, that panel, and she couldn’t wait to see how he fixed it.

Arriving just after Milestone, she nodded to the others. “Captain, Commanders.” She smiled, “Lieutenant.” Folding her arms over her chest, out of habit, Andromeda furrowed her eyebrows. “I couldn’t help but catch the end of your question, Milestone.” She glanced over at Greer, “Is this about the shuttle incident, ma’am?”

Sentrya
CE

Mason nodded to the new arrivals, sipped his coffee and eyed Paris’ face as she read the PaDD.

Cmdr Black, XO

Cooper had finally got his relief to the Bridge and headed into the meeting. Tugging his tunic straight as he stepped through the door, his warm tenor voice friendly in tone but still a bit wound. “You rang Ma’am?”

Cooper, Helm


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