Posted Sept. 6, 2019, 3:05 p.m. by Lieutenant Allison Scott (Pediatrics/Assistant Chief Medical Officer) (Kate O'Neill)
Posted by Lieutenant Rico Vanhall (Chief of Security) in Shore Leave: Cammina Prime
It was far too early as a swirl of lights and a soft buzzing hum revealed the arrival of Rico outside the local authority Police Station on Cammina Prime. Despite the fancy sounding name, the planet and most of the inhabitants reminded him more of the people in the old style Western movies of Earths 20th Century.Hot weather, gorgeously impressive vistas, a lack of reliance on technology and an atmosphere of ‘getting away from everything’ mixed with potent and cheap locally produced spirits, meant the planet was a popular holiday destination for many Starfleet ships.
Checking the time of day by looking up at the sun and noting how low it was over the horizon, Rico grumbled at missing out on Ally’s bacon and egg breakfast, turned, and pushed open the swinging doors that marked the entry into the Police station. Pausing on the inside he looked around at the dimly lit area.
“Lieutenant Vanhall, Chief of Security on the USS Ogawa,” he announced. I am expected.”
Lt Vanhall, CoS
A middle aged officer looked up at Vanhall. Setting back in his seat the officer crossed his pronounced belly paunch and the wrinkles around his eyes that typically held mirth presented as a sterner paternal look. “You the Chief of those two knuckle heads sitting in my cell,” he jerked his head off to the side.
Arching an eyebrow he slowly let his bulk push the chair to an erect position. The slow creaked seemed to echo in the room and audibly announce the slow pace of life on Cammina Prime. Tapping a few buttons on the console he let out a deep throat clearing sound. “Lt’s Khauv and Paxton? One has a smart mouth the other a dandy with the ladies,” the officer let his eyes gaze up at Rico.
Officer Brian Dangle
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