Posted May 13, 2019, 11:50 p.m. by Lieutenant Teller Graham (Chief Science Officer) (Luke Hung)
Posted by Ensign Kalani Kāne (Science Officer) in Science Lab- Main Sim
Posted by Gamemaster Nosferatu (GM) in Science Lab- Main Sim
Posted by Lieutenant Teller Graham (Chief Science Officer) in Science Lab- Main Sim
Posted by… suppressed (4) by the Post Ghost! 👻(snip)
What Graham and Corinne saw was probably something they had never seen in a lab on a Starfleet ship. The crew were well trained to handle working in close quarters and the depth of space for long durations of time. The scientists in the lab were in a full blown argument with shouts and equipment falling to the floor as they pushed each other and gesticulated.GM Nosferatu
“What the hell,” Graham ran through the experiments that were going on, sub-consciously cross referencing the chemicals that could have been released by dropping equipment.
He stalked to his door, as it opened, “For the love of all that’s holy. The excuses you have better be plentiful and valid.”
Graham
The CSO’s voice was drowned out by the raised voices of those working in the lab. They hadn’t seen or heard him exit his office so engrossed were they in their own arguments.
GM Nosferatu
Of course the one time she wasn’t in the system was the time when she needed to be. Fine, she’d do this “manually”. “Computer, turn off the lights for half a second, twice with a one second interval before returning them to full again.” That should hopefully get their attention.
~Corinne Dalton
Teller raised his eyebrows surprised, not so much as a man who hasn’t been ignored in the past, but more so as someone so unfamiliar with the lack of discipline this outburst represented. He increase volume as he closed the distance to the nearest deregulated officers. “For the love of God. I will have you degaussing the tramsporter pads with a lint brush for the next month,” He began with his best punishment.
Graham. CSO
Either the flashing lights or the increased volume of the CSO’s voice finally caused the cessation of shouts and pushing and a silence fell over the labs as many pairs of eyes turned to look at Graham. They blinked and seemed to come back to themselves and began to look around in confusion. It was obvious they had no idea what had just happened either.
GM Nosferatu
“Sir,” Kalani approached her superior cracking her knuckles almost anxiously. “I have no idea what happened here. One minute everything was fine and then the next it was like Black Friday Shopping as Ferngmart and there were only three personal transport pads left with a hundred people that wanted them. I am running a toxicological screen of the air but I am not sure anyone was doing anything with gas. At least the chemistry department did not admit to it,” she said. The tone of her voice had a hint of annoyance to it as she tried to act professionally.
Teller glanced back and forth between Kalani and the AI Dalton. He was hopeful to get a reasonable explanation for this bizarre acting out. “It makes sense but there is nothing on the experiment list that would explain any of this.” He turned to the chemistry section chief…
“Because we did not do anything,” the head chemist snapped back and took a step forward. “I told you to check the water supply. Any contaminant,”
“And it would require us to all be drinking at the same time doofus,” Kalani was having a hard time holding her tone to a neutral level as she waited for the results of the computer scan of the air to appear on the screen. “Do you see everyone sporting a Galaxycafe latte in their hand as they worked?”
Ensign Kalani Kane science
“Doofus? Ensign, I don’t need a repeat of Wrestle Mania 291, so lets keep our comments professional.” Teller paused, “How bout this… nobody leaves until I get an answer that I like…” He smiled as he nodded. “Get it…”
Graham
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