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Main Sim - Transporter Room [Tag CE, CSO, COS, CMO]

Posted Nov. 23, 2021, 10:34 a.m. by Lieutenant Maria Beckett (Chief of Security) (Sam Haynes)

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Posted by Commander BJ Janzen (Chief Science Officer) in Main Sim - Transporter Room [Tag CE, CSO, COS, CMO]

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Danora Allance (Chief Engineer/Artificial Intelligence Expert) in Main Sim - Transporter Room [Tag CE, CSO, COS, CMO]
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JT entered the transporter room and handed a PADD to the transporter chief containing the coordinates to beam the away team down to. Stepping onto the transporter pad he awaited the remainder of his team to arrive.

XO

The Lieutenant was moments behind and went to strapping on a type II phaser to her duty belt, in addition to checking for the knife she usually carried and her backup pocket phaser she’d concealed on her.

Exactly 5 minutes after the comm had come in, Aidan stepped into the transporter room. After leaving the squad room he had headed straight for the armory, figuring it was only a matter of time before they got the call to head down to the surface. Already decked out in his own gear, Aidan carried a second set of cold weather gear in his arms, with the Lieutenant’s riffle slung on his off shoulder. He quickly handed the heavy outerwear over, before pulling the WTR out of his pocket for her, finishing off the gear with the rifle and a power cell.

Once Ensign Harmon arrived, she went to putting on the heavy outerwear, wearable tricorder, shifting it into a tactical configuration she liked, and then checked over the phaser rifle he’d brought. Once she was satisfied, and had linked the WTR to the rifle’s targeting assist, she stepped up on the pad. “At least we know the layout,” she murmured to the Ensign as they got ready to go.

Lt Becket, COS

“Thank goodness for practice Lieutenant,” he replied as he stepped up onto the pad himself. Moving to the opposite side of the pad to give better cover of the team as they transported down, Aidan started one last quick check of his own gear while they waited.

Ens Harmon - Sec

Jack arrived next, he wore the medical cold weather uniform and across his shoulder hung a medical kit. He stopped a few steps from the transporter pad and looked over the Away team, calculating eyes scanning them in order of rank. He finally nodded as if confirming something to himself then stepped up and took his place to the rear. He did one final check of his equipment as they waited.

Dr. Grey - CMO

The transporter chief tapped at his console. He seemed on edge. “That storm is creating a lot of interference. I’ll keep a lock on you as much as I can, but I’ll make sure the pilots have your position as well. Just in case.”

-GM

Entering the turbolift herself, she stopped at her quarters quickly for her own cold weather gear. She also requested a cold weather hooded jacket from the replicator in the XO’s size before hightailing it to the transporter room with her away bag hanging from her shoulder.

She arrived on the heels of the Doc and smiles seeing JT. Shaking her head, she bit her lip to keep from laughing as she handed him the cold weather jacket. The gloves and face covering tucked into the pocket. “Thought you may have forgotten,” she whispered and took the remaining place on the pad as she slipped her phaser out of her bag and attached it to her hip.

Danora
CE/AI Spec

BJ followed in right after her. He was used to a variety of the weather on the planet. It would be cold. But, it would be bearable. BJ was decked out in the standard winter gear. He brought his standard science kit bag. “We ready to go.”

Janzen

When they were all assembled on the pad, they got a reassuring smile from the transporter chief. “Godspeed folks.” They were whisked away in a blue shimmer, and the next thing they saw was snow. As they became solid and felt their environment, they became distinctly aware that the cold itself might be fine, but the whipping winds would be the worst part. In the distance, they could see squat structures on a concrete plaza. There was so far no sign of life or anything of the like.

-GM

Maria immediately took a knee and activated her wearable tricorder, creating a composite overlay over her vision, a mixture of thermal optic and motion detection. Her rifle swung about and fit into the shoulder pocket snugly. Seeing no signs of immediate hostility she stayed put. Nothing she saw stood out. Nothign cae to her ears over hte howling wind. The only thing she could smell was snow and ice. So far so good on S.L.L.S.

Shifting back to standing she pulled up her hood, thankful for the fuzzy lining. “Shall we knock,” she asked the XO, almost having to shout in the blistering whiteout conditions.

Lt Becket, CoS


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