Side Sim: Cel checks back in with the COS

Posted July 1, 2021, 12:43 a.m. by Lieutenant Alita Claire (Chief Security Officer) (Catt Bennett)

Posted by Ensign Celador Theinna (Security Officer) in Side Sim: Cel checks back in with the COS

Posted by Lieutenant Alita Claire (Chief Security Officer) in Side Sim: Cel checks back in with the COS

Posted by Ensign Celador Theinna (Security Officer) in Side Sim: Cel checks back in with the COS
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Cel stepped off the transporter padd on the Wolverine and looked around at the familiar surroundings. He took a deep breath, he wasn’t sure why he had been sent back here after he was suddenly removed from the ship over a year ago.

“Welcome aboard.” The Transporter chief greeted Celador as he stepped off. “Do you know where you are going sir?” He asked kindly.

“Yes I do, I was stationed here not to long ago. Thank you.” Celador replied with a nod.

‘Do we say it is good to be back?’ Squared spoke suddenly to Celador as he headed towards the door.

‘Quiet.’ Celador replied to Squared, his mind taking a quick look at the transporter chief. ‘We don’t know who is a telepath yet.’

Squared didn’t reply as they walked down the corridor towards the COS office.

‘I should have checked to see if she is in.’ Celador thought as he pressed the chime. A sudden nervousness came upon him as he waited for a response.


Alita had been pouring a hot cup of coffee when she stopped in mid pour causing the hot liquid to spatter over her hand and the counter. She couldn’t explain why. As she glanced towards the door it chimed, as she knew it would.

“Yes?” she called out beginning to clean up the mess she had just made.

  • Alita, MO/COS

OOC: So glad to see you back, Christopher!!!!


OCC: Thank you D!

IC: Celador stepped in an immediately saw the mess that Alita was trying to clean up. He looked a little more weary than the last time they saw each other. A couple of the lines on his face looked a little deeper, and if Alita looked closly, there was a burn scar near his right ear.

He looked intently at Alita, arms folded across his chest as he leaned on the door frame.


Alita didn’t have to look up to kow whom she would see. Something in her mind knew it would be him but, she looked up anyway.

Her green eyes still sparkled though, perhaps, it was a bit different than the last time they had seen each other. There was the beginning of fine lines at the corners of her eyes and there was a look about her that one only gets from having lived. She was the same yet different.

She noticed the changes in him as well.

“Well Cel, long time no see. You know where the food is, come in and sit down. Tell me all about it.”

OOC: Is your email correct?

  • Alita, MO/COS

OCC: Yes, my e-mail is still good.

IC: Cel smirked and walked into the office. He grabbed himself some tea and sat down. He leaned back in his chair and took a sip of tea thinking.

‘How much are you going to tell her?’ Squared asked curiously.

‘Just enough for right now.’ Cel replied to him.

“Well, It was an interesting adventure, part of my parole I guess. Although I am not sure my debt will ever be repaid.” He said simply, taking another sip.


Alita had finished cleaning up and she had decided this required sweets as well as coffee.

Sitting down across from him she studied Cel for a few seconds.

“So they took you away from us for a year just because they could? Yeah, I really don’t like big shadowy things pulling crap like that on my ship but I’ll file that complaint another time.”

She paused so Cel could see that she was joking for the most part.

“I’m just glad you’re back. Was that your decision or Star Fleet’s?”

  • Alita, MO/COS

Cel smiled at her. “Originally it was Star Fleets, I can’t get into to many details at this point, but I am glad they did. It was an interesting and informative adventure.” He said, suggesting that he wished to say more but wasn’t able to at this time.

“What have I missed here?” He asked, sipping his tea.


Alita leaned back a bit and just eyed Cel. Things hadn’t quite been the same since he’d left. So much about her had changed and yet, was still the same.

“Well we have a few new crew members. We’re still doing crazy missions that Star Fleet would probably not want to acknowledge unless they absolutely have to. Some people are closer than when you were here last. I still can’t seem to get the door to my quarters fixed so, if I’m not busy, you might still smell strange things at all hours of the night. Come on Cel, this is me you’re talking to.”

  • Alita

Celador smiled then shrugged. “I can’t go into much detail, but apparently some of my ancestors and their followers attempted to stop the unification of earth and were humiliated. They left Earth and fled into deep space. They settled on a planet and I was sent in to make first contact. While I was there I helped with with a problem they were having with an aggressive species that was attacking them. ” He gestured towards his right ear.


Alita studied him for a few seconds and nodded.

“Well, that explains where that came from. I know that you’ll tell me more when you can or when you decide to, Star Fleet regs be damned. That’s just kind of the way we do things here on the Wolverine right?”

Celador smiled at the remark, he did miss being here and was happy to be back.

She laughed and took a few more drinks of her coffee then her sparkling eyes met his for a few seconds and she could almsot sense more to him but that quickly slipped away.

“I also know that because you and I went through something so bizarre and we shared something that I don’t think anybody else ever really has. I feel like we left little bits of each other…”

Alita stopped and looked off into space. This was going all wrong.

Celador looked at her sadly for a moment before. He knew what she was referring too.

“Oh please tell me you understand. Anyway, I’m here, I’m glad you’re here, yeah…”

-Alita, MO/COS

‘Is she referring to that time when we shared bodies?’ Squared asked Cel.

‘Yes.’ Celador thought back.

“I am glad I can relax now.” He smiled at her jokingly.


Alita decided it was time for her to relax too.

“As far as I’m concerned, you’ll slip back in as normal. If anybody, and I mean anybody, questions you, tell them to come see me. Also, I thin we should probably have a drink, just relax. The door to my quarters never got fixed and it probably never will. Feel free to stop by if I’m there. You are welcome.”

Alita got up and poured herself another cup of coffee. This time she managed not to make a mess of it but there was still something strange going on. A pull at the back of her mind that she couldn’t quite place or understand.

“So is there anything else that you need?”

  • Alita, MO/COS

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