Once Tolly was on the pad too the transporter energized and he and Saren, Tolly, and NE Bigguns transportered over to the Vuzavue science station. As they materialized in the smaller four man pad receiver the station had they were met by a scientist looking man who looked like he had not slept in a good day or two by likely choice, hyped up likely on caffeine or other stimulants he approached smelling a little rank on sweat, coffee, and dirty clothes from hard work in the labs. “..Ah you three must be the security folks to help Lt Veglins realign our defense systems! Come on come on then!” he said with a bright smile and wave.
Then turning he paused and turned back, “..Ah pardon me I am Lead science chief Bixbye here on the station for leading research into.....well alot of things!” he said beaming with a bright smile, showing he was missing a tooth up front. Um....who are you folks again then besides being from the Memorial and here to help poor overworked Mr Veglins?” he said then still cheery but in many ways extinguishing the ‘empty minded scientist’ trope type.
Tolly smiled extending a hand, “EnsignJohn Tolly he tilted his head towards the NE This is ensign Bigunns and Mr excitement over here is
our chief tactical officer Lt. Sarren”giving the Lt a cheeky smile
Returning the shake the man nodded, “..Good to meet you Mr Tolly very good!” he said showing he had a weak grip for a man of his age, but also quite clammy and dirty from his work on some kind of chemicals till now.
As they talked he lead the three down a short hall, then 10 step landing to a small turbolift that almost had the four of them touching shoulder to shoulder in the enclosed space with their tool kits. It was here they could smell more of Bixbye’s several day old unwashed stink.
© 1991-2021 STF. Terms of Service