Yesterday, 05:09 PM
(This post was last modified: Yesterday, 05:25 PM by Sebastian Cortez.)
== Alright here we go.
I'm not sure if I hijacked anything by adding gender and species for the other way team members, I apologize if I did. ==
Sebastian knew that sometimes Tests within Star Fleet Academy weren’t always announced, so when Lieutenant Black said, “Good afternoon, Cadet.” He wasn’t sure how to respond. Could this be a test of his manners, or a test if he observed proper respect, or a test of his etiquette? It was hard to say for certain.
Relax, if you did something wrong, I’m positive the Lieutenant will tell you. Some female officer wanted to be called ma’am others want to be addressed as sir, what do I call her?
Sebastian decided to err on the side of caution and chose to use officers Black rank.
“Good after noon Lieutenant.” Said Sebastian with just a hint of uncertainty in his voice.
“You will be part of an away team.” Said Lieutenant Black. S3ebastian watched with curiosity as she tapped something into her PADD. Sebastian was hoping that whatever the Lieutenant was typing was something positive and not making note of a potential failure on Sebastian’s part “Good luck.” Said Lieutenant Black.
The familiar and comforting black and yellow grid patter vanished and Sebastian found himself in a facility, Sebastian looked around to see if the facility might give him a hint of what’s to come. He found himself on a transporter pad. The transporter pad didn’t seem to have any insignia like, “Welcome to Star Base 45” or the symbol for the Vulcan Science Academy. This could be the transporter pad of any one of a hundred different members of the Federation or none of them at all. The room was small and functional. A single door stood opposite the window. And a small console stood between them both.
Aside from the other members of his team there didn't seem to be anyone else present. Sebastian looked at the other members of the Away Team. “Weapons at the ready” Said the Bajoran. “Wait a second, we don’t know who brought us here or why.” Said a Bolian female. Sebastian was a bit surprised he had never seen a Bolian female with hair before, but this one had bright red hair.
“Hello, we are Star Fleet Officers, we mean no harm.” Called Sebastian, hoping that someone would respond and shed some light on the situation.
Sebastian thought for a moment. He then looked at an exterior window, it showed a field of stars and a bluish planet below. Sebastian didn’t recognize the Star Field or the planet.
Clearly, we are in orbit of a planet
Sebastian then took out his Tricorder, he knew that a quick scan might reveal whose facility this was as each species had unique energy signatures and if anyone had been in this room they would have left cellular debris, allowing Sebastian to find out who they were.
Sebastian set his tricorder for a wide scanning field, he slowly scanned back and forth. He scanned the bulk head, and the deck plating. There was a console of some kind not too far from where they stood. Sebastian knew this whole thing was a test, he knew that stepping off the platform might trigger a security system.
Wait for the result of your tricorder scan!
== GM Input what are the results of Sebastian’s tricorder scan, Please. ==
I'm not sure if I hijacked anything by adding gender and species for the other way team members, I apologize if I did. ==
Sebastian knew that sometimes Tests within Star Fleet Academy weren’t always announced, so when Lieutenant Black said, “Good afternoon, Cadet.” He wasn’t sure how to respond. Could this be a test of his manners, or a test if he observed proper respect, or a test of his etiquette? It was hard to say for certain.
Relax, if you did something wrong, I’m positive the Lieutenant will tell you. Some female officer wanted to be called ma’am others want to be addressed as sir, what do I call her?
Sebastian decided to err on the side of caution and chose to use officers Black rank.
“Good after noon Lieutenant.” Said Sebastian with just a hint of uncertainty in his voice.
“You will be part of an away team.” Said Lieutenant Black. S3ebastian watched with curiosity as she tapped something into her PADD. Sebastian was hoping that whatever the Lieutenant was typing was something positive and not making note of a potential failure on Sebastian’s part “Good luck.” Said Lieutenant Black.
The familiar and comforting black and yellow grid patter vanished and Sebastian found himself in a facility, Sebastian looked around to see if the facility might give him a hint of what’s to come. He found himself on a transporter pad. The transporter pad didn’t seem to have any insignia like, “Welcome to Star Base 45” or the symbol for the Vulcan Science Academy. This could be the transporter pad of any one of a hundred different members of the Federation or none of them at all. The room was small and functional. A single door stood opposite the window. And a small console stood between them both.
Aside from the other members of his team there didn't seem to be anyone else present. Sebastian looked at the other members of the Away Team. “Weapons at the ready” Said the Bajoran. “Wait a second, we don’t know who brought us here or why.” Said a Bolian female. Sebastian was a bit surprised he had never seen a Bolian female with hair before, but this one had bright red hair.
“Hello, we are Star Fleet Officers, we mean no harm.” Called Sebastian, hoping that someone would respond and shed some light on the situation.
Sebastian thought for a moment. He then looked at an exterior window, it showed a field of stars and a bluish planet below. Sebastian didn’t recognize the Star Field or the planet.
Clearly, we are in orbit of a planet
Sebastian then took out his Tricorder, he knew that a quick scan might reveal whose facility this was as each species had unique energy signatures and if anyone had been in this room they would have left cellular debris, allowing Sebastian to find out who they were.
Sebastian set his tricorder for a wide scanning field, he slowly scanned back and forth. He scanned the bulk head, and the deck plating. There was a console of some kind not too far from where they stood. Sebastian knew this whole thing was a test, he knew that stepping off the platform might trigger a security system.
Wait for the result of your tricorder scan!
== GM Input what are the results of Sebastian’s tricorder scan, Please. ==