Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Srothell Ch’zaolrirh (Chief Security Officer) in Olinski Conference Room, Main Sim

Posted by Commander Jason Harn (Executive Officer) in Olinski Conference Room, Main Sim

Posted by Captain Sidney Parker (Commanding Officer) in Olinski Conference Room, Main Sim
Posted by… suppressed (8) by the Post Ghost! 👻
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A few minutes later, NE Lennon from Engineering appeared. Oh god. I’m the first to arrive. “Sir. I, um, Lt Gould sent me from engineering. He’s working on a long range control of the Dragoon. It’s precise work. Best left to experienced hands.” Nice save, genius. “He gave me a shorthand summary of what went on with Engineering details.” He held up the PaDD.

-Ensign Lennon, Engineer

Kolar entered glancing at the Captain, “Sir.” Then to the out of place ensign. “Is Mr. Gould unable to join us?”

CSO

“I thought he was just going to be late,” Jason said as he followed the Bajoran into the room. “Apparently he doesn’t know what ‘mandatory meeting’ means,” he added with uncharacteristic irritation.

Jason Harn, XO

Ch’zaolrirh arrived just after Jason. He scanned the room for the CAG in hopes that there would be an update from the planet. While the visit to the Dragoon had been informative, security still didn’t have a good grasp on the situation. Not seeing Rick or any of the other pilots, his brow furrowed slightly.

COS Ch’zaolrirh

=/\=Um. Lieutenant. Maybe you should come up here. Sir. I, um, that is, the XO isn’t thrilled you’re not here.=/\= There was a lengthy pause on the CE’s end. Just before Lennon tried calling again his voice came back, =/\=Fine. Fine. Hold the fort until I get there. If asked, my displeasure can be made very* clear Ensign.=/\=
=/\=Sir. I don’t know how to tell you-=/\=
=/\=You didn’t have the foresight to leave the briefing room? I don’t have time to bite your head off right now. Remind me to do it later.=/\= The CE didn’t sound like himself.

“That was inconvenient.” Kolar dead panned.

A few minutes later Michael came into the room. He approached Lennon. “You’re relieved, but when this meeting is over, so help me god…” Lennon scampered out. The Chief took a seat at the table.

-Lt Michael Gould, CE/NE Lennon

The Counselor chuckled at the brief comm exchange, and even raised his brows at the Chief when he finally walked into the conference room. Trevor wasn’t sure how the XO would respond, but he wasn’t too concerned with that right now.

CNS

Xandra came into the room slightly breathless and looked around. “Lt JG Primage for the Pilots. Ric is on the surface and the others are in support.” She looked haggard and worn like she’d been through the wringer. But she also looked on edge, alert and ready to hop back into a fighter if need be. She nodded to the others and took one of the vacant seats.

Lt JG Xandra Primage
“Little Sehlat”
Pilot/Green Squad

“Ok Good enough. Sit Rep by department. Were not proceeding without actionable data to base decisions off of. ” The Captain ordered.

OOC: I’m leaving it open who starts. That way if someone is busy we don’t wait for that department head before beginning. I suggest every department chimes in and the XO summarizes.

Sidney CO

Jason was about to ask Xandra to go first but changed his mind at the last minute. “Mister Gould, why don’t you start us off?” he suggested.

Jason Harn, XO

Michael sat up slightly. You’re just full of ideas today, aren’t you? He thought. “Sir. In engineering terms, the Dragoon’s status when we arrived was pretty simple. Everything was turned off. Even life support. There was no sign of structural damage. We took a Jeffries tube down to engineering. After restarting one console, it was discovered that the Dragoon had been manually shut down, the crew beamed down, and life support set to shut down when all personnel were off the ship. I restored backup power just before we were beamed back here. Since then, I have been working to use the probe we set up to send remote signals to restart shields and impulse engines to the Dragoon using backup power. The plan being to bring her close and repair her.” He paused before saying “I’m working on a backup plan to perform a cold restart on the warp core and get main power going, but it’s… difficult is putting it lightly.”

-Lt Michael Gould, CE

The COS appeared slightly dismayed. He had little information from their time aboard the Dragoon, and had yet to receive any additional reports from the main security office aboard the Olinski, “The condition of the Dragoon displayed no signs of a struggle. During the short period of time in which we had access to her logs, we identified no indication that there was any armed confrontation, or weapons fired prior to her apparent scuttling. The most telling information from the logs was a lack of detail about the crews decision to depart. It suggests that there was either a sudden life threatening emergency, or that the crew was compromised… perhaps in the way our pilots were when we first arrived.”

The Andorian looked over at Xandra. A small sympathetic smile came over his face as he wondered how she was doing. The lieutenant looked haggard, and he hated to draw attention to her, but he was left wondering if she would be able to give the group any additional insight on what happened out in space.

COS Ch’zaolrirh