Posted by Captain Iphigenia Henao (Captain) in Deck 23 - Conference Lounge: ARU Shipwide Training [Tag All]

Posted by Captain Iphigenia Henao (Captain) in Deck 23 - Conference Lounge: ARU Shipwide Training [Tag All]

Posted by Lieutenant Mown Gworl (Chief Tactical Officer) in Deck 23 - Conference Lounge: ARU Shipwide Training [Tag All]
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After much planning with Lieutenant Commander Vrenek, Iphigenia sent out a shipwide communication to the crew and asked everyone to report to the main conference lounge. There was nothing more important than getting the crew prepared for any future battles since there was a significant number of new crew aboard the ship and everyone needed to be trained on the protocols of the Anomaly Recovery Unit. She had spent hours reviewing the files that the previous Commanding Officer of the ship had left behind.
A few extra chairs were brought into the conference room to accommodate everyone, even though some would still have to stand if they had not arrived early enough to claim a seat.

Henao, CO

Chief Tactical Officer Mown Gworl, the Catian Lieutenant, rushed from his quarters to the conference lounge upon hearing the communication from the Captain. His plan was to see the others arrive and enter when a group of the others was heading in.

He paused before the door–best not to appear too overeager the first time meeting everybody–and sidled into a corridor, watching the conference room door. His left ear twitched and he scratched it with his paw, quietly jangling his earring.

-CTO Mown Gworl

Kit grabbed her PaDD and headed to the conference room. As she was rounding the corner towards the conference room, she saw a Caitain watching the conference door. She sidled up to him, “Hello, stalling out here is going to make you have to stand in the conference room, plus it will not get you out of the briefing.”

-Lieutenant j.g. Kitiuas Thenis, CSO

Mown yowled and jumped a little, surprised. He’d been so focused on the door that the officer had surprised him. His whiskers bristled and smoothed as he collected himself to meet his fellow officer.

“Good point,” he said. “I just didn’t want to be first in, you know? Chief Tactical Officer Mown Gworl, by the way. Would you like to enter together?”

-CTO Mown Gworl

A voice sounded behind the two officers “Military Tradition Lieutenant” Somehow there was always a shadow in a corner or somewhere on the Leviathan where the ships Intelligence officer could hide, as if he messed with the lights just to step from them in a dramatic fashion… That of course was a ridiculous thought and anyone having them should feel silly for having them. “If you aren’t early you are late” The diminutive officer said as he walked past them, hands clasped behind his back. His tone was almost conversational for him, but for those that didn’t know him it sounded wooden and emotionless.

CIO

Amparo left command of Sickbay to a Lieutenant physician before departing for the nearest turbolift with a PaDD clutched in their hand and a neutral look that stuck with them until they emerged on Deck 23.

In a few short minutes, they found themself within metres of the Conference Room and the officers gathered outside. They greeted them with a smile before stepping inside to find an open seat.

— Amparo Álvaro-Byrd

Kit smiled “Pleasure to meet you, I am Kitiuas Thenis; Chief Science Officer. Let’s get on in there, and by the way you will eventually get used to Lieutenant Commander Magnusson and his appearing act from the shadows. Strange man.” She then headed towards the room, “Come on before we end up standing.”

-Lieutenant j.g. Kitiuas Thenis, CSO

“Pleasure to meet you, too,” Mown said, thinking out luod. “I believe the Lt. Commander is the CIO.”

He followed Lt. Thenis towards the conference lounge, his tail bushing languidly behind him.

“I don’t mind standing, but hopefully we can snag seats,” he chatted as the two entered the room. “I’d like to take notes if I need to.”

-CTO Mown Gworl

After receiving the assembly call from the Skipper, NEng Meylan patched Ensign Little for watch duty at the Main Engineering. He, representing enlisted crews in yellow, was expected to show up. He was hoping he could arrive before the Chief Engineer, even though he probably knew how ‘combat ready’ those chairs might be in the conference lounge. After he saw several staff officers in, he did the same himself seamlessly.

NEng Meylan, Master Chief

“Welcome Master Chief, looks like you beat Lieutenant Osedi. Good job.”

Lieutenant j.g. Thenis stepped into the conference and found a seat. She pulled up information on her PaDD to take notes and know exactly how to assign her crew in the science department to the task at hand.

=Lieutenant j.g. Kitiuas Thenis, CSO

Mown took a seat and was careful to keep his tail out of the way of the floor and coiled it carefully behind him. The last thing he wanted was to feel a crunch and bolt into the air in front of everybody.

-CTO Mown Gworl

As people arrived Iphi paced around the table where they all sat. She took note of those who had not shown up yet before she began her speech, “Exploring and mitigating. That is the crux of what we do on the Leviathan. We are not like the thousands of other Starfleet ships. In fact,” she raised one palm in the air as she continued, “we are one of seventeen who are highly specialized to go into the unknown, encounter creatures and monsters that no one else in the universe believes exists and our task is to contain, study or if we must, destroy these anomalies if they prove to be too dangerous for containment so that they do not make their way into some galaxy and destroy the population there.” She stood for a moment to let them all think about what she just said.

Henao, CO
Fixing split
Ash had been sat at the head of the table with Lieutenant Magnusson for some time, furiously scanning through the endless PaDDs filled with pages and pages of data on the ARU. As both Chief of Security and the head of the Recovery Task force, the young Trill thought it prevalent to know everything she could about her new role on board the Leviathan, bringing what she could remember of her previous host’s command experience along the road ahead with her.

-Lieutenant Ashara Mavix: Chief of Security-

It was at that moment that the door opened and the Chief Engineer walked in, still wearing his tool belt and with conduit lubricant on his sleeves. Holding a large coffee cup, he paused just after he stepped inside and looked around the room, his eyes resting for a moment on the Master Chief before moving to the Captain. He was clearly in no hurry nor in any way ashamed of being late.

“Apologies for arriving after you began, Captain. Engineering is in the middle of Warp Core Containment realignment and not all of us were at leisure to leave at that particular moment. I prefer not exploding today.” The very edge of his lips might have twitched in a smirk, but it was maybe too fast for many to catch. “Let me find a seat.”

Adjusting one of the few remaining extra seats, Than sat down, rested his eyes and attention directly on the Captain and took another sip of his coffee.

Lt Osedi, CE