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The Plot Thickens - Station CO Office ATTN Stout

Posted Dec. 14, 2018, 6:21 a.m. by Lieutenant Sherlock Grimes (Chief Operations Officer) (Sean Bigbee)

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Sherlock finally got done with what he was working on and plotting up with. Snatching the PADD he’d secured the connection to and locked out of everything else up in his hand. Moving across the main deck and over to Stouts office. Twenty-five minutes to the dot when he pressed the chime. Five minutes early. Giving a wait a moment before being called to come in. Which he did. Waiting for the doors to close behind him, then walking up to the desk. Holding the PADD out. “As requested, sir.”

Once the PADD was taken, it listed out a number of things that were harmless but would kind of cause the Admiral some annoyance. First and foremost was a docking delay for his shuttle. Which Grimes would have to oversee and over book a few Worker bees in the Admiral’s shuttle arrival. Not really a big thing, just a logitstics back up, not an error. Next would be a catalog of the in and out personnel and the actual secured crew that is suppose to be on board.

Things can get a little hectic after all. So that would mean more personnel running around with tasks along the majority of the Admiral’s cataloged tour path. The last was the kicker. A secure locked in algorythm in place in the system so that at random certain sections of the station would go offline. Locking bulkheads, or loosing atmospheric pressure. Leading the Admiral also where THEY wanted him to be at any given time. Absolutely no trace could be found other than the two of them that knew about it. Computer wise, only that PADD. Once the program was finished it would delete itself and any trace of the ‘keystrokes’ as well. Everything would come back online in perfect working order....or..as close to as the station was operating at previously.

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Stout reviewed the proposal. He looked up at the COO and a slight grin formed. “I like where you head is at, Grimes. Coordinate with the CE and get this running. But make sure this looks like we are short of supplies and staff, not that we are incompetent. Got it?”

Stout, CO

“Of course, sir. Just a simple....logistics error from the station. Nothing to do with us after all.” Grimes smiled a little bit as well. “If I may ask however, why are we going out of our way to make his visit as uncomfortable as possible?”

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Stout looked at him and said “Because he’s an ass. And he thinks he is going to come in here and throw us to the wolves because he’s not happy about something. I looked up the good Admiral. He was vehemently opposed to the re-commissioning of this station. Took it as a personal slight that he was overruled by the rest of Command. So now he’s out to prove that he was right. And if there is one thing I hate, it’s people screwing my command who have no business in it. We have too much on our plate with the ships we have to take time away to hold his hand through an inspection that he’s gonna try and fail us on anyway. Waste of time… and my patience.” and he then cocked his head slightly to the side and said “Besides… messing with the Brass is fun as hell. Never miss a chance to do it, L-T.” and he gave him a wicked smile.

Stout, CO

Sherlock listened carefully and then just smirked a bit. “Really now. Never miss a chance eh?” Giving a slight tilt of his head, “That would make you brass as well.”

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