06-23-2024, 07:40 PM
Chief Artemis d’Tor’an was not pleased. Directly after giving her new Midshipman a tour, directly after making a crack about Jimmy Dewey, the guy goes and (accidently) whacks the young girl in the head with a large phaser rifle while trying to put it away. All Art could do was put her hand over her face, and take a deep breath. When she looked again, Midshipman West was still bleeding, Jimmy was still cringing, and of course a call was coming over the comms.
[Jensen to Turner, West and Shadowhunt. Report to Transporter Room 1. Customs inspection, so be prepared to do a thorough sweep when we arrive. Please bring a sidearm, but have it to stun. And bring any and all carryable equipment needed for a thorough search for contraband. I'll meet you there shortly.]
“Give me that!” She sneered, snatching the weapon out of Jimmy’s hands. “Escort her to Sickbay. Now!” Art sighed again, this time with a growl, as she watched Jimmy and Jade walk out of Security and down to the medicals. Art was going to have the man run laps until his legs fell off.
“I’m reporting to the transporter room!” She announced to her team. “Literally anybody but Jimmy is in charge in my wake.” Looking around, Art realized that the giant phaser rifle she was holding would be too big to take on an inspection. “And someone get me a smaller gun!”
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[Jensen to Turner, West and Shadowhunt. Report to Transporter Room 1. Customs inspection, so be prepared to do a thorough sweep when we arrive. Please bring a sidearm, but have it to stun. And bring any and all carryable equipment needed for a thorough search for contraband. I'll meet you there shortly.]
“Give me that!” She sneered, snatching the weapon out of Jimmy’s hands. “Escort her to Sickbay. Now!” Art sighed again, this time with a growl, as she watched Jimmy and Jade walk out of Security and down to the medicals. Art was going to have the man run laps until his legs fell off.
“I’m reporting to the transporter room!” She announced to her team. “Literally anybody but Jimmy is in charge in my wake.” Looking around, Art realized that the giant phaser rifle she was holding would be too big to take on an inspection. “And someone get me a smaller gun!”
>> Transporter Room >>