Main Sim: Security

Posted Nov. 14, 2019, 1:19 a.m. by Ensign Fraiser Flynn (Security Officer) (Cass Young)

Posted by Lieutenant Rico Vanhall (Armorer / Security Officer) in Main Sim: Security

Posted by Lieutenant Ush’ast Rah-Triton (Chief of Security) in Main Sim: Security

Posted by Lieutenant Rico Vanhall (Armorer / Security Officer) in Main Sim: Security
Rico never minded late shift, on most occasions. It allowed time for thought and practise, it was quiet and very seldom were issues happening when most of the crew slept. It just meant that he was here and not in his quarters with Ally after their transfer from the Ogawa. As he inspected the weapons that had been chosen for this round of routine checks, he smiled.

At one point, he had been a member of the Saracen’s crew as the ships Chief Tactical Officer before taking on the role as Chief of Security on the Ogawa. Now, with Allison taking the transfer to the Saracen he had taken on the role as ships Armorer and moved with her. After their experience on Orion, Rico wasn’t letting Ally be without him now.

Beside him the console beeped.

=/\= This is the Captain, we are enroute to Aldebaran III at maximum sustainable Warp responding to a distress signal. They have reported radiation, explosions and system failures before we lost contact. Aldebaran III is a large Federation colony with billions of inhabitants and significant orbital shipyards, we will lend whatever assistance we can. Our estimated time of arrival is 30 hours, I expect we will need Science investigating the radiation, Engineering working on restoring their systems and Medical to stand by to treat wounded and support their local hospitals. I want Security to stand by in case we discover malicious intent and to help evacuate those in need. All departments are to begin preparations for supporting Aldebaran III. =/\=

Rico read the message and smiled. “Well, I think that means we need grenades.” He slapped his hand on the desk and stood, looking at the assorted weapons and hoping, just quietly, that they were not going to need any of them.

Lt Rico Vanhall, Armorer

Cargo bay left to the science heads, Sha had gone to security to update the rotation roster to account for extra man power. After sending messages to those the changes affected, she headed for the armory. Arriving about 30 minutes after the announcement, she smiled at Rico as the door closed behind her. “I’m surprised your woman lets you work this odd shift, Vanhall. You know there are others capable, right?”

“But there is nobody as capable,” Rico joked, slapping the battery pack into a Phaser rifle and checking the status indicator.

She and Sinclair hadn’t gotten to the point where shift preferences were necessary. But she imagined once dedicated to one person, you’d want to be with them all you could.

Lt Sha Triton
CoS

“We’re both Starfleet Officers and have jobs to do, Sha,” he used her first name more informally. “Besides, working a few shifts apart means that we appreciate whatever time we do get together that much more.” He grinned, whatever thought he had in his had was certainly a pleasant one.

“So what happened with that probe thing? Did we end up putting a torpedo into it?”

Lt Vanhall, Armorer

Flynn had always trusted his intuition. So when he had heard that the Captain was requesting Security was on standby, he had had a hunch that she would be at the Armoury and had headed there himself. He carfully hid his smirk behind his mock concentration on his work. Finishing off the weapon he had been cleaning under careful supervision (no thanks to that irritating Counsellor), he subtly moved closer to his two superior officers, intent on learning a little more about the current situation if he could.

Ens. Flynn
Sec


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