09-02-2024, 06:32 PM
<< Science Labs <<
Ktan entered the cargo bay flanked by crewmen Paige and Wallace. Both human, the pair couldn't have cast any more different physical presence if they tried. While Paige was short and slight, even for a human, and tended to fade into the background of any room she was in, Crewman Wallace was tall - nearly as tall as Ktan himself - a well muscled. In fact, had it not been for his blue accented uniform, any passerby would have guessed he was a security specialist.
The trio walked in to find an engineering team already had at work, having pushed relocated and reorganized as much of the cargo here as they could, and were now working on the power systems.
"Go see how you can be helpful," Ktan said gruffly, annoyed at continually being late for assignments. "I'll check in with whoever they have in command."
"Aye sir," Paige squeaked, before tugging on Wallace's sleeve and leading him over to the nearby jeffries tube.
Ktan, meanwhile, located the officer in charge almost immediately - a caitian midshipman who had also been on the away mission. Midshipman Turner.
I suppose that puts me in command, Ktan pondered, further irritated that protocol would dictate him stepping all over the midshipman's toes, despite Ktan's tardiness.
Stepping gracefully to where Turner stood, Ktan offered a short bow and let out a feline sound from his throat that other felinoid species would understand as an attempt at extreme politeness.
"Midshipman," Ktan said. "Your team is doing excellent work. Could you provide a quick report on your progress?"
== Tag Turner ==
Ktan entered the cargo bay flanked by crewmen Paige and Wallace. Both human, the pair couldn't have cast any more different physical presence if they tried. While Paige was short and slight, even for a human, and tended to fade into the background of any room she was in, Crewman Wallace was tall - nearly as tall as Ktan himself - a well muscled. In fact, had it not been for his blue accented uniform, any passerby would have guessed he was a security specialist.
The trio walked in to find an engineering team already had at work, having pushed relocated and reorganized as much of the cargo here as they could, and were now working on the power systems.
"Go see how you can be helpful," Ktan said gruffly, annoyed at continually being late for assignments. "I'll check in with whoever they have in command."
"Aye sir," Paige squeaked, before tugging on Wallace's sleeve and leading him over to the nearby jeffries tube.
Ktan, meanwhile, located the officer in charge almost immediately - a caitian midshipman who had also been on the away mission. Midshipman Turner.
I suppose that puts me in command, Ktan pondered, further irritated that protocol would dictate him stepping all over the midshipman's toes, despite Ktan's tardiness.
Stepping gracefully to where Turner stood, Ktan offered a short bow and let out a feline sound from his throat that other felinoid species would understand as an attempt at extreme politeness.
"Midshipman," Ktan said. "Your team is doing excellent work. Could you provide a quick report on your progress?"
== Tag Turner ==