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Main Sim - Cargo Bay B - 1400 Hours All Hands Report For Briefing

Posted July 21, 2021, 11:11 a.m. by Ensign Lenore Mantis (Doctor) (Diana Sheldon)

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Posted by Captain Remy Boudreaux (CO) in Main Sim - Cargo Bay B - 1400 Hours All Hands Report For Briefing
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The message was sent over shipwide comms at 0900. =/\= Attention, all hands. This is the XO. Mandatory meeting for everyone in Cargo Bay Bravo at 1400. Mission Briefing. All hands to report per Captain Boudreaux. Department heads ensure comms are active in your section for assigned personnel. XO out. =/\=

At 1330, Reilly walked into the bay and looked around, making sure the space was clear for the majority of the ship’s contingent.

Reilly, XO

Mikel showed up as the head for his department and avoided the XO.

Petrov CE

Mado was present as well.

GM

Fin was already leaning against a bulkhead, waiting for everyone to arrive.

—Fin

Mikel took note of who was there. He did not know the CIO well. It was best to avoid those types. They had too much information at their disposal.

Petrov CE

Cel arrived and found himself a quiet corner to watch the briefing.

-Cel

Alita slipped in and found some shadows to make friends with. She was satisfied that the bay was secure.

  • Alita, MO/COS

Lily strolled in with Duncan sipping on her cup of coffee and looking for a place to lean back and enjoy it. She never minded staff meetings and with the ship as small as it was, it reminded her of the town hall meetings back home albiet with less screaming or complaining.

Lily Locksley

Duncan lead Lily to an area that hadn’t yet been filled with random crew filing in to the CO’s Briefing, then took a sip of his own coffee and nearly choked. “Lily, do you remember if I switched on the Acoustic Inhibitor on the isolation tank for the green goo of death? I think I did.”

  • Duncan Rhodes, CSO

“You mean today or last night because we were a tad busy last night in the lab,” she winked at him before Lily choked on her coffee and looked at him wide-eyed. “Oh my god do you think that is why we are here?” Lily wasn’t sure if that was the reason but she suddenly felt on edge.

Lily Locksley CMO

“No no, it was definitely switched on last night,” leaning towards her he gave her a very subtle peck on the side of the forehead and smirked. “If it wasn’t, the entire ship would be floating debris by now in a sea of goo, it wasn’t exactly quiet in the lab last night right?” Taking another sip of coffee, he took a breath and let it out slowly. “I’m sure I did today. I cleaned the filters out, made sure the stabilization fluid was PH neutral and then sealed the tank again, then switched on the isolation field. I’m sure the Inhibitor went up as well. Ahh, if not, I guess we’ll just have another late night in the lab.”

  • Duncan Rhodes, CSO

Remy approached the railing on the second level of the bay. He looked down at the crew gathered. It looked as most of the crew was here, except those that were required to man their positions for the continued operation of the ship. He locked eyes with those that had been with him the longest: Bryson Erin-he and Remy had been friends from the Saracen; Mikel Petrov-former Chief Engineer of the Vanguard, whom the Captain has asked to come along, not because his personality, but he was one of the finest engineers Remy had ever seen; and, Alita Claire-the Chief of Security and his lover. . . .

“Loyalty,” he began. “Loyalty to you’ crewmates, de Federa-SHON, de Wolverine, to you’ CO . . .an’ to you’ selves . . .is as just as impo’tan’ to me as any value you may hold in high regard.”

” Some of you came ‘ere at my request, ‘cuz I wanted de best of de best. Many of you were assigned to de Wolverine because Command didno’ know what else to do wit’ you. Dey may ave been ‘oping some of you went AWOL, or were killed in de line of duty takine care of de dangerous miss-SHONS we ‘ave been assigned to. I’d like to believe dat you are being given a second chance. A chance to make good on some of you’ past sins, no matter ‘ow severe or insignificat dey may ‘ave been. I ‘ave been tryine to build us into a family dat is loyal to each oder, dat can trust each oder. Wit’ our current orders, dat trust an’ loyalty will be tested. Unfortunately, I ‘ave no’ trusted enough of you, an’ I ‘ave failed in building dat loyalty dat is so very impo’tan’ to me. . . “

He lowered his head to collect his thoughts before continuing. . . .
To be continued. . .

Boudreaux (CO)

Damn, Skipper… maybe start out with a joke or something before you bring the whole room down… Reilly thought to himself, keeping face expressionless.

Reilly, XO

‘So much for team building,’ thought Mado, ‘Well… if he doesn’t end that sentence that way anyway.’

GM

Mikel wondered what group the Captain lumped him into.

Petrov CE

As Remy began speaking Alita slipped out of the shadows she had been inhabiting, somewhere into the middle of the room. She knew where everybody was but now, it was time to focus on the Captain.

  • Alita, MO/COS

Fin stood, looking around at the colorful crew. She shook her head, ‘So much talent in this room, such a nice sized ship and it was all going to waste. We’re out here chasing down weird artifacts instead of making a real difference. We could be infiltrating a smuggler’s nest, saving priceless art or returning items being held for ransom—but no, we get to chase down wacky tidbits with mystical powers.

—Fin

Mikel eyed the COS. Not a natural ally he thought. Then this new Fin. Maybe he could make some alliances with her and work her against the Captain and the XO. A crew divided was opportunity in his eyes. Opportunity to score points with another life saving idea for the ship. He felt if he had just one more good mission SF Engineering would give him the big ship he deserved or a sweet posting on Earth.

Petrov CE

Reilly watched the assembled crew listen to the Captain. Some listened, some yawned, some were too busy talking to be paying attention. Reilly sent the last offenders a look that quieted conversations and helped refocus attention on the Captain.

Reilly, XO

Remy raised his head again and eyed the crew.. Our current mis_SHON parameters ‘ave changed. We ‘ave been tasked wit’ seeking out and collectine what are called ‘artifacts”. Dese artifacts are items dat ‘ave existed for decades, centuries, and possibly millennia. Over time, through some process dat is not understood yet, dese artifacts ‘ave developed meta-physical, supernatural abilities. In de wrong ‘ands dey can be extremely dangerous. Dey can be dangerous in de right ‘ands. I wan’ everyone trained to recognize and be able to ‘andle dese items in de most safe way possible.”

He continued on with the secret Starfleet department known only as The Warehouse and shared what little background knowledge he had on The Warehouse. He pulled up slides on the screen that showed various artifacts and the effects one might experience. He stressed to the crew how important it was to keep their eyes open for possible artifacts and the damage they could do.

“You may ‘ave a difficult time believine. I admit, dat I did as well, but after seeine an item in act-SHON, my doubts ‘ave been erased. You may recall when we arrived at Rise for shore leave, de shuttle I was in crashed into de ocean. After examinine de shuttle dere was no reason for it to fail, but an artifact was found on de shuttle. It was beamed aboard by unknown persons in an attempt on my life. De artifact was a toy car. It ‘ad de ability to send out an EMP which caused de shuttle to lose all power. De car is in containment now and is no longer a threat as long as it stays contained. We will be transferrine dese items to a courier dat will den deliver dem to de Warehouse for safe-keepine.”

“Recently, a courier ship was ‘ijacked an’ de artifacts were stolen. We ‘ave been assigned to recover as many of dem as we can, perferably before too much damage can be done. . . .”

The CO took a deep breath before continuing. “At dis time, I’d like to open up de floor fo’ any ques-SHONS.”

Boudreaux (CO)

As they settled in she listened intently, looking at Nobs as the captain opened the floor for questions. A look of questions where shall we start. Not knowing she crossed her arms in front of her and leaned back into Nobs waiting for others, ears wide open.

Ensign Mantis [Doctor]

She looked around at faces of her crewmates some seeming not to be paying much attention at all. When suddenly there is a sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach as her not so well tuned betazoid abilities might be picking up on something. Still listening intently her head turns back to Nobs to whisper into his ear about her ominous suspicions.

Ensighn Mantis [Doctor]

Nob’s eyes widened as he listened to her whispers. He had a few suspicions of his own. He nodded at her then they both turned their attention back to the Captain.

Ensighn Mantis [Doctor]


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