08-06-2017, 09:05 AM
Benzite
Selkie
Kenneth Dalby
Pacifica
Mess Hall USS Gatling
Tired officers and crewmen come walking in.. To their shock armed security personnel are inside..
"Sentient beings.." An armored benzite Lt is cold bloodied, "The Captain has ordered the mess hall to only operate form 0600 to 0645.. Then from 1200 to 1245.. And from 1900 to 1945.. you may visit the mess hall only twice every 24 hours.. With the exceptionn of your races holidays and sunday."
One of the Lt.'s in standard uniform growls out, "Lt. Benz.. This.. this has to be against some regulation.. That loser is letting his power go to his head.."
"Lt. Elk.. Until such a time as everyone on this vessel has passed their medical, Science, tactical, ops, engineering, physical, and piloting qualifications at excellent. This mess hall will remained under these hours.." Lt. Benz grins in the Lt's face, "Maybe you should spend more time practicing instead of chasing A$$ as the Captain noted in your performance review.."
"This, " Elk was pissed.. "I will take this to.."
Commander Delia walked in behind Elk, "Denied.." Swallowing hard as she shook her head, "Remind me Benz to review every item I mention off the record to that god D@#$ Cadet.."
"Sir," Elk was wide eyed.. "These were your recommendations?"
A clang enters the mess hall.. Commander Delia called out, "Captain on Deck.."
Captain Gatling waived everyone to carry on and ignored the conversation.. The Captain's metal leg clanged as the rest of him was in body armor as he walked over to the Selkie mess hall chef, "You needed to see me.."
Yeoman Gilmore followed the Captain in with a pad.. She walks over to Commander Delia, "Mam.."
"I thought the captain ordered there to be a senior bridge officer on the bridge at all times," Commander Delia spoke a little louder then she should have..
"He did.. You are late Commander," Yeoman Gilmore hook her head.. "Crewman Dalby was promted to Lt.. Now he is acting XO since you cant do your duty sir.." Gilmore hands the pad to the Commander, "You were NJP'd in absentina.. You are confined to the brig during off hours.... Captain Ringo waited for thirty minutes and you never communicated with him.. You now have Lt. Dalby's work schedule for the week.. On top of your Duties.."
Lt. Benz moved in the way of the Commander's LOS, "Sir.."
"This is revenge for his second day in my class," Commander Delia was pissed off.. "I will be FORMALLY protesting this CAPTAIN.."
"Sir," Benz puts her hand on the XO's shoulder.. "This is not the place.."
"This is Lt. Dalby all hands.. Captain Ringo has ordered new unforms of the day.. Every department head is to report into senior staff.. " Dalby's voice carried with confidence, "The uniform of the day is now environmental suits.. You have thrity minutes to comply with the order.. Dalby out.."
"Lt. Benz.. Captain Gringo wants to know if you will run surprise drills.." Yeoman Gilmore gave a and you look to the Commander, "The order for uniform change was not passed down for some reason.. He said he must not have been clear.."
Commander Delia was fuming, "This is utter bullS#$%!!!"
The Amphibian Selkie, already in a modified environmental suit, Shakes her head.. "I see what you mean.. KR.. A long way to go.. "
"At least you will not stick out like a sore thumb you old whore," Captain Ringo hits the Selkie in the arm.. "Jelly.. So what do you think of this crew so far.."
"Considering every single one of them is a better officer then you hands down," Jelly laughed.. "It should be a rude awakening for all of them.. They are among the best in their fields.. My opinion, they have all been floating on easy currents.. It will do them good to be led by someone who is not used to winning.."
"That is the politest that I have ever been called a loser," Ringo shook his head..
"Just remember landwalker.. These halls are here for you to leave your mark.." Jelly watches as the Security team physically remove the XO from the mess hall.. "Lt. Elk.. Come here a second.."
Lt. Elk swallows hard, "Jelly.."
"You want some extra food," Jelly points at the mess in the new kitchen area.. She whispers, "You clean every inch of this room to my satisfaction and I will cook you some bolian Eggs. that and you personally repair my things when I ask and we can work on a permanent arrangement.. Behind the captain's back..."
"Jelly.." Elk looks right at Captain Ringo, "Captain Ringo.."
"Cant say a thing if you grab some food quietly while you work.." Jelly tosses an Apron to Elk, "Dishes do not clean themselves.. Plus I sign off on your kitchen quals.."
"Jelly.. I want steak delivered to my ready room for lunch," Ringo smiles.. "I have a surprise inspection to do.. I will be back Assistant Chef Elk.."
After Captain Ringo left, "Jelly.. He.. His order.."
"Department heads are required to get their work done.. The Captain gives us minor allowances.. He wants things done.. trades are allowed.." Jelly watches as Several of the guards walk over, "Yall are going to learn.. Captain Ringo has had a harder career then all of you.." Jell took out mufins and set them out to cool, "Pass the word that the Captains style is darwinistic.. You have some leeway to get the job done right.. You will be held responsible for the work.."
"Jelly," One of the wide eyed security crewmen gobbled down a mufin Jelly handed her.. "You.. You know the Captain from.."
"Long story," jelly smiles.. "I met the Captain first when he was a teenager and visited Pacifica.. Let me tell you this.. You are on the safest ship in the fleet boys.. Do everything he says.. "
Lt. Benz comes back in and starts to say something, but Jelly hands her a drink, "My nutrient drink.."
"Docs order," Jelly grins again.. "Be quick.. Now. Elk.. Starfleet peoples.. Captain Ringo has not once stood and fought.. "
They all looked at each other..
"Not once," Benz looks at Jelly as she downs her nutrient drink..
"He has made a life out of what he did against the borg.. " Jelly took pasteries out of the oven, "He is anti confrontational.."
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Echo Papa 607
Emergency Medical Hologram
Medical bay
"Captain," An Andorian female shook her head.. "Usually I have an issue getting Captain to show up.."
"Doc," The Captain shook his head.. "I am not that type of Captain.. So no issues with my leg.."
"We can give you a better prosthetic.. The Peg Leg is so Ahab.." Taking a deep breath, "Sir thank you choosing me.. I thought I was done in Starfleet.."
"Tran, Let me be honest.. I put in a list of profile points I wanted in a CMO.. " Ringo took a deep breath, "Your profile matched at 87%.. That and you had a nice A$$.."
Tran hit the Captain in the Arm, "I should report you.. " Her antennas moved as her skinned changed slight color, "So you chose the profile points.."
"Every member of this crew.. I went with the most skilled.." Ringo looked at the nurses in the envirosuits, "Doc.. Is there an issue with you suit.."
"It is too bulky.. I cant do some of the fine motor skills I need," Tran stopped her statement based on the Captains look..
"Let me talk with the chief engineer.." Ringo took a deep breath, "Part of it is time to get used to it.. Will you humor me till I get a better one built for medical personnel.. I do not want to lose you like Janeway lost her doctor and medical personnel.."
Tran took a deep breath, "May I take some time to give a list on input.. "
"You have to wear it Tran.. I will not be lost," Captain Ringo stands up.. "EMH .."
A hologram appears of a bolian woman, " Sir.. this is not Doctor Zimmerman's lab.. Please state the nature of the medical emergency.."
The hologram looks around at the staff..
"Captain," Tran takes a deep breath..
Several engineers in enviromental suits come in with a hover cart..
On the cart is a echo papa 607 seven drone Captain Ringo motions them forward, "You have a name EMH.."
"Donella," The Bolian Female responded "Those personnell.. they are.. Holograms.. Except one of them.."
The Andorian doctor took a tricorder and scanned them, "Captain.. The.."
"We have the extra drone you requested," The highest ranking crewman spoke..
"That is for you Donella," Ringo clanked his metal peg on the deck.. "Doctor Tran has an issue with her suit.. She needs a new one.."
"We have been working o a smart uniform.." The holo engineer grins.. "Doctor.. Would you like to field test it for us.."
The holo engineer taps his com badge, "bridge.. Ensign Zimmerman requesting Authorization for site to site.. Doctor Tran's new suit.."
"Dalby here.. Go ahead ensign," Dalby responds..
A different hovercart appears with cloth parts of black and blue, "Doc.. It is experimental.. Old fashion weave, but with several attachements.. Built in Tricorder, on board computer core, anti em field gen..."
"Boys," Ringo smiles.. "Let doc try it on first for physical comfort.. Two week field test.."
Doctor Tran starts stripping nude, "Ok lets do this piece by piece.." She starts unconcerned by her nudity.. Her light Blue skin is covered shortly by first shirt, "Ok.. Can I adjust this?" She steps into the pants, "Captain.. My eyes are up here.."
"Mine arent.." Captain Ringo hands the Doctor the boots, "I.. A mix polymer of some type.. Which is me saying I have no D@#$ clue.. Full encounter test.."
"We are working through the database sir," Ensign Zimmerman responded.. "Uhm.. We need Lt. Benz permission on some of the material test.."
"Doctor.. Keep the enviro-suit in reach.. Who else is testing the suit," Captain Ringo politely ask..
"Lt. commander Litch sir.." The ensign grinned, "She made the recommendations.."
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Selkie
Kenneth Dalby
Pacifica
Mess Hall USS Gatling
Tired officers and crewmen come walking in.. To their shock armed security personnel are inside..
"Sentient beings.." An armored benzite Lt is cold bloodied, "The Captain has ordered the mess hall to only operate form 0600 to 0645.. Then from 1200 to 1245.. And from 1900 to 1945.. you may visit the mess hall only twice every 24 hours.. With the exceptionn of your races holidays and sunday."
One of the Lt.'s in standard uniform growls out, "Lt. Benz.. This.. this has to be against some regulation.. That loser is letting his power go to his head.."
"Lt. Elk.. Until such a time as everyone on this vessel has passed their medical, Science, tactical, ops, engineering, physical, and piloting qualifications at excellent. This mess hall will remained under these hours.." Lt. Benz grins in the Lt's face, "Maybe you should spend more time practicing instead of chasing A$$ as the Captain noted in your performance review.."
"This, " Elk was pissed.. "I will take this to.."
Commander Delia walked in behind Elk, "Denied.." Swallowing hard as she shook her head, "Remind me Benz to review every item I mention off the record to that god D@#$ Cadet.."
"Sir," Elk was wide eyed.. "These were your recommendations?"
A clang enters the mess hall.. Commander Delia called out, "Captain on Deck.."
Captain Gatling waived everyone to carry on and ignored the conversation.. The Captain's metal leg clanged as the rest of him was in body armor as he walked over to the Selkie mess hall chef, "You needed to see me.."
Yeoman Gilmore followed the Captain in with a pad.. She walks over to Commander Delia, "Mam.."
"I thought the captain ordered there to be a senior bridge officer on the bridge at all times," Commander Delia spoke a little louder then she should have..
"He did.. You are late Commander," Yeoman Gilmore hook her head.. "Crewman Dalby was promted to Lt.. Now he is acting XO since you cant do your duty sir.." Gilmore hands the pad to the Commander, "You were NJP'd in absentina.. You are confined to the brig during off hours.... Captain Ringo waited for thirty minutes and you never communicated with him.. You now have Lt. Dalby's work schedule for the week.. On top of your Duties.."
Lt. Benz moved in the way of the Commander's LOS, "Sir.."
"This is revenge for his second day in my class," Commander Delia was pissed off.. "I will be FORMALLY protesting this CAPTAIN.."
"Sir," Benz puts her hand on the XO's shoulder.. "This is not the place.."
"This is Lt. Dalby all hands.. Captain Ringo has ordered new unforms of the day.. Every department head is to report into senior staff.. " Dalby's voice carried with confidence, "The uniform of the day is now environmental suits.. You have thrity minutes to comply with the order.. Dalby out.."
"Lt. Benz.. Captain Gringo wants to know if you will run surprise drills.." Yeoman Gilmore gave a and you look to the Commander, "The order for uniform change was not passed down for some reason.. He said he must not have been clear.."
Commander Delia was fuming, "This is utter bullS#$%!!!"
The Amphibian Selkie, already in a modified environmental suit, Shakes her head.. "I see what you mean.. KR.. A long way to go.. "
"At least you will not stick out like a sore thumb you old whore," Captain Ringo hits the Selkie in the arm.. "Jelly.. So what do you think of this crew so far.."
"Considering every single one of them is a better officer then you hands down," Jelly laughed.. "It should be a rude awakening for all of them.. They are among the best in their fields.. My opinion, they have all been floating on easy currents.. It will do them good to be led by someone who is not used to winning.."
"That is the politest that I have ever been called a loser," Ringo shook his head..
"Just remember landwalker.. These halls are here for you to leave your mark.." Jelly watches as the Security team physically remove the XO from the mess hall.. "Lt. Elk.. Come here a second.."
Lt. Elk swallows hard, "Jelly.."
"You want some extra food," Jelly points at the mess in the new kitchen area.. She whispers, "You clean every inch of this room to my satisfaction and I will cook you some bolian Eggs. that and you personally repair my things when I ask and we can work on a permanent arrangement.. Behind the captain's back..."
"Jelly.." Elk looks right at Captain Ringo, "Captain Ringo.."
"Cant say a thing if you grab some food quietly while you work.." Jelly tosses an Apron to Elk, "Dishes do not clean themselves.. Plus I sign off on your kitchen quals.."
"Jelly.. I want steak delivered to my ready room for lunch," Ringo smiles.. "I have a surprise inspection to do.. I will be back Assistant Chef Elk.."
After Captain Ringo left, "Jelly.. He.. His order.."
"Department heads are required to get their work done.. The Captain gives us minor allowances.. He wants things done.. trades are allowed.." Jelly watches as Several of the guards walk over, "Yall are going to learn.. Captain Ringo has had a harder career then all of you.." Jell took out mufins and set them out to cool, "Pass the word that the Captains style is darwinistic.. You have some leeway to get the job done right.. You will be held responsible for the work.."
"Jelly," One of the wide eyed security crewmen gobbled down a mufin Jelly handed her.. "You.. You know the Captain from.."
"Long story," jelly smiles.. "I met the Captain first when he was a teenager and visited Pacifica.. Let me tell you this.. You are on the safest ship in the fleet boys.. Do everything he says.. "
Lt. Benz comes back in and starts to say something, but Jelly hands her a drink, "My nutrient drink.."
"Docs order," Jelly grins again.. "Be quick.. Now. Elk.. Starfleet peoples.. Captain Ringo has not once stood and fought.. "
They all looked at each other..
"Not once," Benz looks at Jelly as she downs her nutrient drink..
"He has made a life out of what he did against the borg.. " Jelly took pasteries out of the oven, "He is anti confrontational.."
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Echo Papa 607
Emergency Medical Hologram
Medical bay
"Captain," An Andorian female shook her head.. "Usually I have an issue getting Captain to show up.."
"Doc," The Captain shook his head.. "I am not that type of Captain.. So no issues with my leg.."
"We can give you a better prosthetic.. The Peg Leg is so Ahab.." Taking a deep breath, "Sir thank you choosing me.. I thought I was done in Starfleet.."
"Tran, Let me be honest.. I put in a list of profile points I wanted in a CMO.. " Ringo took a deep breath, "Your profile matched at 87%.. That and you had a nice A$$.."
Tran hit the Captain in the Arm, "I should report you.. " Her antennas moved as her skinned changed slight color, "So you chose the profile points.."
"Every member of this crew.. I went with the most skilled.." Ringo looked at the nurses in the envirosuits, "Doc.. Is there an issue with you suit.."
"It is too bulky.. I cant do some of the fine motor skills I need," Tran stopped her statement based on the Captains look..
"Let me talk with the chief engineer.." Ringo took a deep breath, "Part of it is time to get used to it.. Will you humor me till I get a better one built for medical personnel.. I do not want to lose you like Janeway lost her doctor and medical personnel.."
Tran took a deep breath, "May I take some time to give a list on input.. "
"You have to wear it Tran.. I will not be lost," Captain Ringo stands up.. "EMH .."
A hologram appears of a bolian woman, " Sir.. this is not Doctor Zimmerman's lab.. Please state the nature of the medical emergency.."
The hologram looks around at the staff..
"Captain," Tran takes a deep breath..
Several engineers in enviromental suits come in with a hover cart..
On the cart is a echo papa 607 seven drone Captain Ringo motions them forward, "You have a name EMH.."
"Donella," The Bolian Female responded "Those personnell.. they are.. Holograms.. Except one of them.."
The Andorian doctor took a tricorder and scanned them, "Captain.. The.."
"We have the extra drone you requested," The highest ranking crewman spoke..
"That is for you Donella," Ringo clanked his metal peg on the deck.. "Doctor Tran has an issue with her suit.. She needs a new one.."
"We have been working o a smart uniform.." The holo engineer grins.. "Doctor.. Would you like to field test it for us.."
The holo engineer taps his com badge, "bridge.. Ensign Zimmerman requesting Authorization for site to site.. Doctor Tran's new suit.."
"Dalby here.. Go ahead ensign," Dalby responds..
A different hovercart appears with cloth parts of black and blue, "Doc.. It is experimental.. Old fashion weave, but with several attachements.. Built in Tricorder, on board computer core, anti em field gen..."
"Boys," Ringo smiles.. "Let doc try it on first for physical comfort.. Two week field test.."
Doctor Tran starts stripping nude, "Ok lets do this piece by piece.." She starts unconcerned by her nudity.. Her light Blue skin is covered shortly by first shirt, "Ok.. Can I adjust this?" She steps into the pants, "Captain.. My eyes are up here.."
"Mine arent.." Captain Ringo hands the Doctor the boots, "I.. A mix polymer of some type.. Which is me saying I have no D@#$ clue.. Full encounter test.."
"We are working through the database sir," Ensign Zimmerman responded.. "Uhm.. We need Lt. Benz permission on some of the material test.."
"Doctor.. Keep the enviro-suit in reach.. Who else is testing the suit," Captain Ringo politely ask..
"Lt. commander Litch sir.." The ensign grinned, "She made the recommendations.."
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