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==[ORIGINS] USS HOOD: I Want Some Answers!== | |||
===by Andy Catterick=== | |||
SD: 2261.043 | |||
Scene: Bridge | |||
Jack spun around in his chair at the sound of the turbolift doors parting and watched as Lieutenants Hemux and DeSimms stepped onto the bridge and down to the command deck. | |||
“The rabbits are back in their pen.” The science officer confirmed. | |||
“Do we know how they escaped?” Jack asked, still fuming over the whole sorry event. It was bad enough they had got out but the fact that they had seriously injured a member of his crew had escalated it immensely. They were all lucky that no one had died because then serious charges would have had to been laid. Not that anyone was going to get off easy. | |||
“No sir. But it appears the cage was not properly secure.” Hemux winced at the obviousness of the statement. | |||
“I want an investigation. I want it to start immediately and I want whoever was responsible to be held accountable. I want it done before we reach our next destination.” | |||
“I am responsible for the department captain any repercussions should be laid on my shoulders.” | |||
“Yes you are lieutenant but unless you were the individual who did not follow proper protocol you are not the person I want to see. But as the department head I expect you to give me the answers as well as your recommendations on how to deal with the person or persons who frakked up. I also want to see a plan on how it will never, ever, happen again.’ He turned to DeSimms. “John you will assist Lieutenant Hemux with the investigation.” | |||
“Questions?” He cocked an eyebrow. There were none. “Dismissed.” | |||
“Captain we’re approaching the mining facility.” Lieutenant Zade announced from the NAV station. | |||
Jack spun back around to face the viewscreen and whistled at the sight. In the middle of the screen was a large asteroid surrounded by dozens of smaller ones that appeared attached by thin flowing threads. “Magnify.” Jack said as he leaned forward in his chair. | |||
As the viewscreen magnified the willowy lines revealed themselves to be small mining drones that were heading to the smaller asteroids, drilling into them and then returning to the large one to deposit there ore. “There must be hundred of them.” | |||
“Two thousand, seven hundred and twenty-two.” Zade confirmed after a glance at her sensor readout. | |||
“Quite the operation.” Jack hit the comm button. “Commander Gar and Dr. Stile, please meet me in Transporter Room One.” He bounded up from his chair excited at the prospect of beaming down. “Commander Merrick you have the conn.” | |||
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Dave/Dan: Feel free to RP the investigation or not to…no big deal either way. And if you are RP nothing major, no doors kicked down, rounding people up for questioning or interrogations uner bare light bulbs or anything! ;-) | |||
Respectfully, | |||
Andy | |||
CAPT Jack Steele | |||
Commanding, USS HOOD NCC 1703 | |||
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