Posted by Lieutenant Jasmine Wynter (Chief Medical Officer) in Awaty Team - Main Sim - Changing Times

Posted by Lieutenant Celina Creed (Chief Tactical Officer) in Awaty Team - Main Sim - Changing Times

Posted by Commander Shedda Mal’athar (Executive Officer) in Awaty Team - Main Sim - Changing Times
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Revna was standing, hand clasped behind her back in the transporter room, having met Reil there.

=/\= Cochrane to Away Team. Anyone slated for the mission will meet immediately in Transporter room 2…=/\= and then he thought for a moment and said =/\= Belay that. Away Team assemble in Shuttlebay 2. =/\=

Revna seemed to consider a quick moment and then nodded her head firmly. “Alright Reil, shall we get moving?”

Adami nodded, beginning to follow her DH.

Leaving the transporter room they made their way toward the aft section of the deck and entered the shuttle bay. McKenzie glanced around the bay and saw the Liberty runabout being prepped and made her way over, being sure to stay out of the way.

McKenzie, DA

Adami was sure to stay out of the way as well as she entered the shuttle bay, staying close to Revna.

Ensign Reil Adami, Diplomatic Trainee

Jasmine walked into the shuttle bay and dropped her medical bag just inside the door to the shuttle. The shuttle had the standard stuff but most away missions were not standard.”McKenzie. Adami,” she nodded in greeting.

Jasmine Wynters. CMO

Cochrane appeared in the bay and walked towards the group. “Doctor, be prepared for scans and medical assistance to a potential new species. Mrs. McKenzie, Ensign Adami. Best foot forward and keep in mind First Contact rules and regulations… which I am fairly certain we have already stepped over but, well, it is what is.” He looked around and said “We still need science and engineering.”

Cochrane, CO

Revna nodded, she had been reviewing the communication logs while they waited. “Perhaps, Captain, but considering they put their planet and space on quarantine, we know they are aware of space travel and the fact there are other species in the cosmos. It’s still First Contact. It’s the prime directive we have to worry about.” Revna turned to Adami, she was putting her on the spot a bit, but no time like the present, but at least they were off to the side of those gathering, “How will that affect this situation? The difference between the Prime Directive and First Contact regulations?”

McKenzie, DA

Adami tensed up. It definitely felt like she was being put on the spot. ‘Just breathe, Adami. Remember what you learned at the Academy and apply it to this situation,’ she thought. She took a deep breath before she spoke. “To start with, the Prime Directive states that personnel should refrain from interfering in the natural, unassisted development of societies, even if such interference is well-intentioned. As for First Contact regulations, we should remain peaceful and non-threatening. It’s a sharing of information, and we obviously shouldn’t give away anything that might upset the balance of power,” Adami paused for a second, thinking about Revna’s second question. “As for how the Prime Directive and First Contact regulations apply to the situation at hand, considering their planet is on quarantine, we should be especially careful about what we say as they’re probably on high alert,” she said.

Ensign Reil Adami, Diplomatic Trainee

Shedda was standing near by and nodded in approval. “Also in this case they have invited us down for the purpose of collaborating and fixing what has gone wrong. That relaxes the rules some, but also makes it more difficult. They are at least willing to discuss how to help each other, but we must be mindful of the rules and customs their society operates by.”

Carpenter nodded to the Captain as he looked behind him. “Science here, sir”, said the man while putting his bag next to the shuttle.
He had taken the minimum for this mission which include his tricorder, a PaDD, and a set of high technology sensors, more powerful than a tricorder one and directly connected to the ship.

Carpenter, CSO

Celina walked into the hangar bay and moved to stand by Jasmine. It was rare when she went on away missions so anytime she could she did. “Sir,” she nodded at Cochrane. She traveled lighter than most with only a phaser at her hip being the chief tactical officer.

Celina Creed

“Well, this is a first. You are traveling without a luggage caddy or Jack buried under bags,” she laughed at her friend. “Have you seem Max? He said he was coming but I have about as much faith in that as him showing up on time at my mother’s house,” Jasmine looked at the door past the people assembled in the hangar.

Jasmine Wynter CMO

“Hey!” Max’s voice came from the other side of the shuttle as his head appeared up over the low facing nose from where he had been running a last minute check out of sight of the rest of the team. “You can have absolute faith that I will never show up on time at your mothers house.” His face broke into a grin. “Rock solid faith, like, cult like faith, and I bet Celina has a creepy doll that looks like Jack tucked into her pocket or something.”

“Or something,” she smirked leaving it open-ended.

Celina Creed CTO

Stepping out from the shuttle he was wearing his tool belt with a small array of bits and bobs hanging off it, all neat, tidy and exactly where they were supposed to be. “Looks like some of their tech can’t be fixed by waving something at it,” he shrugged, “so I bought a few bits just in case.”

Max Wynter, CE

“You look like a repair man,” she laughed leaning against the wall of the shuttle.

Jasmine Wynter CMO

Mal’athar glanced around and commented to Cochrane, “Seems we are only missing security now.”

Mal’athar, XO

“What? We got Tactical,” Max smirked as he looked at Celina. “We got a feisty latina with a voodoo doll, we good. We can always save Security for backup if needed, and we might need them on the ship if those marauders come back.”

Max Wynter, CE