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Pre-Sim: Engineering

Posted July 4, 2019, 12:59 a.m. by Ensign Enina Nox (Engineer) (Sarah M)

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Jarred Alindor (Chief Engineer) in Pre-Sim: Engineering

Posted by Ensign Enina Nox (Engineer) in Pre-Sim: Engineering

Posted by Ensign Enina Nox (Engineer) in Pre-Sim: Engineering
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Having finally made it through the gauntlet of her physical and her psychological evaluation, Enina made her rumpled way to engineering. As she stepped through the doors, she breathed a large sigh of relief. One of the only places that she felt at home on a starship, despite spending her entire life on them, she was beyond thankful to finally be making her way here. For the first time, beyond some small adventures as a cadet, she was here as a Starfleet officer. That thought resulted in a slightly strained giggle at the absurdity of it, but well, she’d been contemplating the absurdity of a career in Starfleet since the moment she had spitefully enrolled in Starfleet Academy and, yet, here she was.

Shaking her head, she started to head in the direction of the Chief Engineer’s office, but quickly she got distracted wandering about, looking over the shoulders of the other crew members working on various tasks.

Ensign Nox, Eng

“Can I help you Ensign?” Jarred said, moving closer to the ensign he wondered who this new person was wandering in his main engineering.

Alindor, CE

Enina appeared to jump a foot, as she had been exclusively concentrating on peering over the shoulder of another junior officer as he reviewed ship status reports. She whirled around, being caught by surprise raising her adrenaline enough that she appeared almost angry. Her blue eyes flashed as she glared at this new person and then she remembered what she was actually supposed to be doing in engineering and looked almost meek.

“I’m looking for the Chief Engineer,” she finally responded.

Ensign Nox, Eng

“Well aren’t you in luck, you found him, and you would be Ensign…?” he said trailing as he waited for her to answer the question.

Alindor, CE

“Ensign Enina Nox, sir,” Enina responded, politely, although she was still clearly distracted by the junior officer and the console nearby her. Holding up her finger in a “one moment” signal, she stepped over and squeezed herself in beside the console, her hip scooting the other officer over just a bit, whether he was willing or not. Her fingers flew over the console for a few seconds and she murmured, “there, try that,” before turning around to lean against it and crossing her arms over her chest. “Oh, right, I’m reporting for duty,” she added as an afterthought.

Ensign Nox, Eng


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