Posted May 2, 2020, 8:45 p.m. by Lieutenant Junior Grade Cassidy Abrams (Chief of Security) (Lindsay B)
Posted by Chief Petty Officer James Franklin (Engineer) in Main Sim- Klingon Ship
Posted by Ensign Lia Adrie (Security Officer) in Main Sim- Klingon Ship
Posted by Lieutenant Commander Avik (XO) in Main Sim- Klingon Ship
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Franklin looked up from his tricorder and glanced back at Abrams and Avik, his free hand moving to his tool kit. “I’m not picking up any active security protocols, it looks like we’re safe to poke around. Unless you’ve got other orders, I’m going to try and get into the Main Computer and see if I can pull logs and internal sensor data.” He moved onto the bridge proper and made his way to the engineering station and began to run translations of the text on the monitor.
-Franklin
Lia’s shoulders relaxed just the slightest bit as Franklin reported the results of his tricorder readings. She was still alert, but it was a relief to know that there wasn’t a particular trap set for them yet. She watched as his form began to disappear off in the direction of the bridge and she glanced back at Abrams. “Do you want me to go with him, Lieutenant?” she asked. Even if it didn’t seem like there were active security protocols, it seemed a bit premature for one of the team members to take off on their own already....
Adrie, Sec
Logs appeared normal for a craft assigned to border patrol, until 2274. The equivalent in their calendar of 26 March, the log just… stopped.
-GM Orchestrator
Avik turned to Franklin, absorbing his statement.
“I don’t have any other orders than use your best judgement.” She relayed to the Engineer, trusting he knew his element well. The XO assumed the man wouldn’t conflict with Abrams. She wouldn’t deny the lack of life unsettled her even when it was made clear no one was here. The fear was illogical.
–XO, Avik, Lt. Cmdr
Cass nodded to Avik. “Let’s go through. But let me clear first though,” she said, moving forward and through the bridge doors. She looked around cautiously before taking a full step in. Weapon at the ready, but simply assessing.
OOC: Ignore my previous reply, apparently I was half-asleep when I made it and forgot we’d headed onto the bridge.
IC:
Having followed the group onto the bridge, Lia remained by the entrance to the room, shifting so that she could keep an eye on the door they had entered through while allowing the COS to clear the room. She listened with interest to hear what the engineer would find; hopefully it would provide some concrete guidance as to their next actions on board the ship.
Adrie, Sec
Franklin seemed engrossed in his findings as he came to update Avik. “Log looks pretty normal for a patrol ship, but then it just stops. No mention of why. Just no further entries… and it stops march 26th, 2274 by our calendar. Which means this ship has bee running like this for a hundred and twenty years…”
-Franklin
Not taking her eyes off the space, Cass considered the new tidbit of information. “What happened in 2274? That’s a few years after the whole incident with V’Ger, right? And The Klingons’ alliance with Romulan broke up before that point.” She couldn’t think of anything off the top of her head that was significant about that date. Then again, maybe the date didn’t matter at all. Still, all this time. Figuring out what happened to the crew could be rather important.
Abrams, COS
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