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Main Sim - Conference Room

Posted May 4, 2020, 4:06 p.m. by Lieutenant Thoon Furood (Chief of Security) (Shalon Hurlbert)

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Eliza Bailey (Nurse) in Main Sim - Conference Room

Posted by Captain Natalie Greer (Commanding Officer) in Main Sim - Conference Room

Posted by Commander Zennneth Kaida (Executive Officer) in Main Sim - Conference Room
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Hours after several members of the crew including the Captain had left the ship and returned, the senior staff gathered in the Conference Room, which had been coordinated through relaying messages through runners, and a couple of handheld radios which someone among the crew, happen to have from their early childhood days.

(feel free to insert yourselves here)

GM

Keegan was dressed in a very formal uniform. Freshly pressed reddish uniform with black creased pants. Keegan stood by seat.

Murphy, 2IC

Natalie walked into the conference room and took a seat while she waited for the rest of her crew to arrive. She walked over to the replicator and ordered a glass of water. She crossed her fingers and hoped that it actually worked. She smoothed her hair back out of her face, she was annoyed that they had crashed the new ship and she was annoyed that they didn’t know where they were and they didn’t know exactly how they were going to get back where they were supposed to be.

CO

The replicator failed to power on. And with the computers down, Natalie knew it was only wishful thinking or force of habit of living with technology. It was unusual for Murphy to wear such a clean and freshly pressed uniform, considering the ship had crashed. The only logical conclusion is that he might have used so much chemicals to make it stay that way… a ship crash would have caused most of everyone’s clothing to wrinkle in some way.

GM

Natalie sighed and turned back to the table “Okay. I will send a runner for the Chief Engineer, the Chief Science officer and Chief of Security who are outside.” She said as she stepped to the door and motioned for an NE to go get the others and bring them in so that they could get an update on the condition of the ship and what needed to be done.

CO

Zen entered at that point, a small box of water rations in hand. He raised his eyebrows as he came face to face with the captain. “Thirsty?” He asked and entering put the box on the table and sat down in a seat.

Kaida
XO

Natalie simply nodded and took one of the containers of water “How we have come to rely on technology and now that we don’t have it, we are somewhat lost.” She said as she sat down “The others will be here shortly. They are finishing up giving orders for those outside.”

CO

Ooc: Fixing split

Idari walked into the room, still thinking about how to best approach determining what was interfering with their subspace usage. It was likely part of a clue as to how they had crash landed on the planet. The fact that they were also potentially in the past - or the future - of an unknown planet was frustrating. Overall, he was hoping to meet up with Lieutenant Cewa eventually, and maybe anyone else from his department, and figure out a way to survey the planet. For the moment, though, he knew the Captain might have other priorities.
He shook out the arm that had broken, still sore - even more so from the climb from the upper airlock he’d used after going from ground level. He knew that it was strange to walk on the exterior of the vessel instead of using the Jeffries to scale the ship, but his legs were in better order, and a hike of less than a kilometer on gravity boots took less time than it would have to use all of the ladders in the ship - at least right now.
(Commander Idari, CSO)

Zen offered the box of water ration sacks to Idari as he entered and sat down in his seat waiting for the meeting to start. He licked his lips slightly and felt his mouth to be dry. Not ‘thirsty’ yet but he would be in a few days.

Kaida
XO

Lucas walked in and observed everyone in the room. The air was… tense. Zen was feeling a bit peckish. Recent events had brought a strange affect about everyone.

-Dr Lucas Calvin

Zen frowned at looked at Lucas a moment before offering him some water too. ”alright there” he asked as he gestured to the seat next to him.

Kaida
XO

Natalie looked around the room as she took a drink of the water that Zen had brought. There were one or two others that were still outside but should be on their way in.

<those that we're missing, post your arrival and we'll get started.>

Natalie looked at the first officer “Commander, what is our status within the ship?” She asked Zen “Over all status. We’ll get detailed reports from each department.” She said clarifying her request.

CO

ooc: ok I’m gonna assume everyone is here then because reading back that seems to be what Jason said. Jason correct me if I’m wrong .

Zen looked around at the gathered DHs, “Well I don’t think it’s likely we will be getting our warranty money back.” He said grimly. “We are low on power and frankly low on options. I think moving forward that we need to deal with the basics of survival and on establishing communications with starfleet or at least to send a distress signal. For that we are going to need power and for survival we are going to need to get out and explore a bit and find some food and water. The ships rations won’t last long and without power we are limited to what We can get.”

He looked around at the assembled section heads. “I suggest that we get a report from each of the departments and then we split into two groups, one to start building a vessel of some sort to get us access to the land areas so we can get supplies and another so we can get some sort of power up and running again.”

He looked at Natalie. “I would suggest Captain that you with your background in engineering remain with the ship and I would take a small party out to…” he paused searching for the correct word and gave Lucas a sideways glance before settling on the only one that seemed appropriate. “…hunt.”

Kaida
XO

Lt. Furood politely shouldered his way past the taller officers so he could be seen better by the Commander. He closed one baseball-sized eye as a fellow officers sleeve came close to swabbing his cornea. The way it sank into the socket made his open eye seem almost cartoonish. He blinked a few times as he started to speak. “Sir, I recommend that Ensign Anderson and I accompany you on the…foraging expedition.” His tone of voice offered the alternative as a suggestion without stepping on the Commander’s toes. He had seemed dissatisfied with ‘hunt.’ Maybe foraging would sit better with him. “Lieutenant Foley can lead security efforts aboard the ship and liaise with the other departments to direct security personnel to aid where it’s needed while we search.”

-Lt. Thoon Furood, CoS


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