Posted March 21, 2019, 10:18 p.m. by Lieutenant Junior Grade Braxton Harris (Chief of Security) (AJ Paulson)
Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Braxton Harris (Chief of Security) in Brig- Main Sim
Posted by Gamemaster Wombat (GM) in Brig- Main Sim
Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Braxton Harris (Chief of Security) in Brig- Main Sim
Posted by… suppressed (15) by the Post Ghost! 👻
Braxton laid the man from the Mystique Club incident. He walked out of the cell and pressed a button to activate the forcefield of the cell. He walked back over to see if he was conscious.Harris
While Harris was in the cell checking on the man a call came in from sickbay. .=^=Counselor Chandel to Security. I need a wellness check on Jonathan Odey, Deck 6 Section C. I have his daughter here in sickbay and she says he has collapsed.=^=
Counselor Chandel
Mord, for his part, without external stimulus from a doctor, remained pleasantly asleep, snoring away in his cell.
GM Wombat
OOC: Bump
=^= acknowledged Counselor. Any other information pertinent?=^=
Harris
=^=I know nothing else. Please keep me up to date. Counselor Chandel out.=^=
Counselor Chandel
Braxton had left an experienced officer on Watch duty. “Notify me when he wakes up” The security officer nodded as he stepped out of the room.
Harris
=/\= Bridge to Lt. Harris. Report. =/\=
Briony, CO
Poor Mord started wake himself up from the drugs. “Mrmph,” he groaned as he started to stand but then got woozy and laid back down on the cot. “Where am I and how did I get here?” he wondered allowed as he just stared at the ceiling in disbelief.
GM Wombat
Hearing the familiar Kriosian voice he recognized it right away. =^= Ah Captain. Transport of Mord from Mystique to the Brig was successful. I’m about to question him since he’s regained consciousness. I also got a wellness check on Jonathon Odey on Deck 6 Section C from Counselor Chandel.=^=
Lt. (j.g.) Harris CoS
Looking at Mord Braxton gave him a serious look “Mord, wanna tell me why your business is on the station?”
Harris, CoS
The man in the cell forced his eyes shut for several long minutes before opening them again, attempting to will away the headache that he was suffering. “What happened?” he asked again, more specifically at Harris. “I fell asleep and I wound up in the brig with a headache. Please tell me the other guy looks worse.”
GM Wombat
“Start from the beginning. Every detail.”
Harris, CoS
Mord closed his eyes a moment then began to speak in a sarcastic tone, “In the beginning God created the heavens and the earth.” He opened them again and looked ovare at Harris with a still hungover type look. “You need to tell me why I am here, or how I came to be in this cell. Last thing I remember I was having a drink in one of your bars listening to loud music.”
GM Wombat
“What were you doing prior to getting a drink?”
Harris
Bump
The ore trader rubbed his temple, a headache building as he looked back up at the ceiling. “I was walking in the corridor and then I was....” a sudden look of realization crossed the mans miserable face. “Yeah, that. Well have you ever owed a debt you couldn’t pay back…” Mord squinted at Harris’ collar, “Lieutenant? Something so large that people want to take your livelihood just to square the deal but then you wouldn’t be able to work at all?”
GM Wombat
Braxton felt he can get more out of him, he’d just had to be diplomatic about it. He shook his head “You know I can protect you. I just need you to cooperate fully with me. That means no matter how trivial it might seem to you, it could help make matters easier for me if you tell me. Would that be something you would be interested in?”
Harris, CoS
Bump for the awesome Wombat GM
AJ
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