Posted June 20, 2022, 10:34 a.m. by Commander Dira Myqian (Executive Officer) (Lindsay B)
Posted by Captain Willow Taylor (Commanding Officer) in Main sim: Command Centre (aka Bridge)
Posted by Gamemaster Wombat (Gamemaster) in Main sim: Command Centre (aka Bridge)
Posted by Captain Willow Taylor (Commanding Officer) in Main sim: Command Centre (aka Bridge)
Posted by… suppressed (10) by the Post Ghost! 👻
=^= he has what!?=^= Willow responded whirling back to the consul she had just left.=^= GALEN, locate Mister Golfink.=^= she said to the computer system/
Willow Taylor
COThe computer chirped politely that the director was in his quarters.
GM Wombat
Dira shook her head. =/\=I know. Happy hunting. I’ll keep thing contained down here as best I can. Myqian out.=/\=
Commander Myqian, XO
Running a hand though her hair willow acknowledged Myqian’s comm end and turned to the computer.
=^= GALEN, initiate quarantine protocols around Mister Golfink’s quarters..=^=
=^= Taylor to Mister Golfink, =^= she said and waited.
Willow Taylor
CObump
=/\=What now?=/\= came the exhausted sounding man, both mentally and emotionally, =/\= I am sitting in my room reviewing footage there is no way I could have possibly offended anyone=/\=
GM Wombat
=^= I am afraid this goes beyond offending people sir. While you may not be aware of star-fleet protocols this crew is bound to them, this means that when you are on the surface of a planet you always seek permission to beam back onboard so the correct scanning parameters can be initiated on your arrival in the transporter. I am afraid to say that by ignoring this protocol sir you may have not only yourself been exposed to a contagion but also inadvertently brought it back to my ship endegering the lives on my crew and other passengers.=^= Willow said her tone well in check.
She hovered over the medical link computer, leaving over the NE at the station who held both their hands up out of her way as she sent messages to Walker.
=^= Under starfleet medical order number 476 sir, as Captain of this ship I am confining you to quarantine in our primary medical suite. Our staff will assess your condition and bio scan your quarters as a precaution. If you are free of any pathogens you will be released into the care of the Starbase liaison when we return to Starbase. Please stand by for site to site transport.=^=
She held the channel with Golfink and opened one to primary.
=^= Taylor to Walker. Your first guest is waiting for your say so to initiate transport. Ready?=^=
Willow Taylor
CO=/\=We’re ready down here, Captain,=/\= Brad replied.
Cmdr. Dr. Brad Walker
Chief of Staff=/\=We’re ready down here, Captain,=/\= Brad replied, wondering which one of the annoyances he’d get to see first.
Cmdr. Dr. Brad Walker
Chief of StaffWith a slightly annoyed frown at the predicament willow responded =^= Don’t say I never gift you anything.=^=
=^= Taylor to Golfink, transport imminent, I should warn you that the decontamination process will begin in transport so you may experience some tingling and may be disorientated for a second on the other side. are you ready. =^=
Willow Taylor
COWhat followed from the Golfink end of the line was a stream of consciousness, expletives, and insults that would make the saltiest of lower deck crew blush. The gist was that he had never been so insulted in his life, the XO watched him beam up and didn’t stop him, and a colorful euphemism involving a transporter, a coin, and someone’s rear end.
GM Wombat
Willow blinked and the NE at the console by her very carefully but deliberately reached up and closed the channel.
“Well…he’s certainly not getting himself a PG 13 rating is he.” She said shaking her head at the noise before she opened a channel again .
=^= Brad have you got him?=^=
Willow Taylor
COBrad winced at the amount of invective coming off the gaudily-dressed man, before replying. =/\=Yeah, I’ve got him, ma’am. Let me know when I can expect the other three.=/\=
Cmdr. Dr. Brad Walker
Chief of StaffDrake had only just returned from his surgical setup. “Colorful.” He remarked. “What’s happening here?”
-Dr Drake Marshall
Looking around Willow gave Drake a grimace as though the swearing had left a bad taste in her mouth. She replied “He’s unhappy because we want to quarantine him for bringing a potential contagion aboard. She turned back to the screens and tried to get a fix on the other guests. (Geoff where’s the other two? Sorry)
NE Ledoy appeared with a PaDD at Drake’s shoulder. “Medical supplies report ready to be checked off and spteansported to the surface …Uhh..” he seemed unsure which of the officers, Willow or Drake to give the PaDD to.
“Dr Marshall, will you please coordinate the transportation of vaccines to the surface while I track down rouges…”
Willow Taylor
COThe twins were still down on the planet, loitering around the water treatment plant that science had put in, capturing footage from there. Prem had never actually gone down to the surface of the planet and was still in the hanger bay where she was interviewing the crew who wanted to have discussions with her.
GM Wombat
With a quick double tap on her badge Willow contacted Dira. =^= Taylor to Myqian, both of the twins and Prem are still on the surface. sending you their locations now, can you lasso them together so we can transport them to join their boss without causing too much of a scene? =^= she sent the coordinates for each.
=^= Dr Marshall is coordinating the vaccines they will be ready for transport shortly then we can start a distribution system. I’d like to set a conference call with the away team before we do to discuss the best way to distribute, sound like a plan?=^=
Willow Taylor
CO
=/\=Can do. I’ll go a-hunting,=/\= came the quick reply from the XO
Commander Myqian, XO
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