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<h3 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">USS FEYNMAN: The CSciO Arrives/Briefing From the Admiral</h3> | |||
<h4 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">by | |||
Andrew Catterick 7-19-1996</h4> | |||
SD: 80719.1000<br> | |||
MD: 1.1412<br> | |||
Scene: Bridge<br> | |||
"Captain, sensors just picked up a D-warp shuttle 'dropping' in to | |||
this sector." | |||
"Slow to impulse Mr. Jerran." | |||
"Aye sir." The FCO replied | |||
Zane spun in his chair 45 degrees to face the FO directly. Of | |||
course it would have been easier just to turn his head but he was | |||
determined to utilize the chairs full 'efficiency'. | |||
Onta chuckled. "You are like Tepoth at the carnival." | |||
Zane returned the smile. "So what do you think? A SCI or CNS?" | |||
The FO considered the question. "A science officer would be most | |||
beneficial at this time but..." | |||
"...but you don't think the Admiral will trust us with anymore." | |||
"Sir the shuttle is hailing us." | |||
"Well I guess we'll know in a moment." | |||
> "USS FEYNMAN, this is the shuttle TIBERIUS. I have a passenger on board for<br> | |||
> you," stated the Ensign.<br> | |||
><br> | |||
> [TIBERIUS, this is Cmdr Zane. Is that the new Science Officer?]<br> | |||
><br> | |||
> "Yes, it is," replied Meleah. "I am Lt Meleah."<br> | |||
><br> | |||
> [Prepare to beam over...]<br> | |||
><br> | |||
> "Cmdr, I have a child with me who will need to come aboard also."<br> | |||
><br> | |||
> [Understood, Lt.]<br> | |||
><br> | |||
> Place: FEYNMAN's bridge<br> | |||
><br> | |||
> Cmdr Zane turned to LtCmdr Maril. "Go to transporter room 2 and meet them."<br> | |||
><br> | |||
> "Aye, sir."<br> | |||
"The new personnel are on board sir." The CSO announced. | |||
"Mr. Jerran, resume course and speed." | |||
"Warp 6, aye sir." | |||
As the TIBERIUS' pilot indulged himself in a lazy turn to reset | |||
his jump back to EPSILON, the FEYNMAN's two nacelle's raised themselves | |||
into position. In a flash both were gone. | |||
As the turbolift doors closed on the departing Commander Maril, | |||
Zane rose to stretch his legs. He walked around to the SEC/TAC-Sciences | |||
section and peered at some of the displays. Allard was busy running | |||
battle simulations based around some of the pre-programmed evasive | |||
maneuvers that Jerran had given him. At the science station Ensign Loth | |||
seemed busy reviewing and cataloguing the information that the DELPHI | |||
Array was providing of the 'Sack. | |||
"Any useful information yet Ensign?" | |||
"No sir." Loth replied curtly his eyes not leaving the display. | |||
Zane smiled to himself. He had heard about the run-in that Dr. Glin'kharr | |||
had had with the ASCI. Not surprising that Loth was disappointed he | |||
didn't get the SCI slot but it was surprising the way he was taking it. | |||
Of course his fitness report said it all, 'brilliant researcher, no social | |||
skills, little respect for chain of command'. The new SCI would | |||
definitly have her hands full with Loth. That was assuming she kept him | |||
in his current slot. It was more likely that she would choose someone | |||
else in the department, who was more compatible, to become her assistant. | |||
"Zane to sickbay." | |||
[Sickbay, Br. Glin'kharr here.] | |||
"Good news doctor! Our new SCI just beamed aboard so we won't be | |||
needing you overseeing the sciences anymore." | |||
[Thank the stars! Another day having to interact with that.... | |||
'person'... and one of us would have strangled the other.] | |||
Zane stifled a laugh as Loth visibly stiffened. "Urr...I guess | |||
we're doubly lucky then," he couldn't resist, "I'd hate to see our CMO | |||
sitting in the brig. Zane out." | |||
"Mr. Jerran?" | |||
"Sir?" Jerran replied, exchanging a quick glance at Lt. Jenn | |||
beside him. Both knew the Captain was antsy, he hated the time it took to | |||
get to a patrol area especially when a crucial mission was at hand. | |||
There was nothing more annoying than an antsy captain who constantly | |||
bothered then with 'are we there yet' type questions. | |||
"ETA to the 'sack?" | |||
Jenn hid a smile from Zane as Jerran answered. "ETA is 63 hours | |||
37 minutes." | |||
"Thank-you lieutenant. Lieutenant Jenn?" | |||
"Yes captain?" She replied. | |||
Zane knew that he was getting on their nerves by the slight edge | |||
in his second officers voice. He hated having nothing to do. He decided | |||
to spare them and changed the question he had orginally planned on asking. | |||
"I'll be in my ready-room you have the bridge." | |||
"Aye sir." She replied relieved. | |||
<<<NRPG>>> | |||
Melanie: Ens Loth is currently the assistant SCI and is an NPC played by | |||
no one specifically, and as you can see has a bit of an attitude | |||
problem. As I said in the NRPG I sent you its your department | |||
so you can keep Loth or come up with a new assistant. | |||
All: I'll send out a post tomorrow morning with us entering the 'Sack. | |||
Mike D: Thanks for the brief...that answers alot of questions and gets my | |||
mind wandering....(run for cover;>) | |||
Respectfully,<br> | |||
Andy<br> | |||
-LT.CMDR Tarsa Rogers, Unassigned<br> | |||
-CMDR Zane, Commanding Officer, USS FEYNMAN<br> | |||
-CMDR Nigel Straun, TACFLEET Liason Officer, INDIGO FLEET<br> | |||
-CMDR Horatio Sinclair, Fleet Intelligence Officer, BLUE FLEET<br> | |||