09-15-2024, 09:06 PM
Captain Braggins didn’t like having a Security member on the Bridge. This had been a point of contention since long before Art was Head of Security, and it seemed it wasn’t something that was going to ever change. Now, it appeared that the Captain wanted to bring over an estimated 100 souls, and hadn’t bothered to give anyone in Security even a whisper of heads-up. If Art didn’t already strongly dislike the woman, she’d be furious. As it were, she wasn’t surprised, and felt no guilt whatsoever with bringing up constant monitoring of every corner of the ship she could.
This included tapping into the Bridge.
Of course Braggins was planning to go onto this Security disaster herself, of course she wasn’t planning on taking even one Security officer, and of course she hadn’t bothered to even alert Art that any of this was happening.
After this mission, Art thought, her expression hardened, I am asking for a transfer. Braggins is a danger to herself and everyone around her. She didn’t know if she had a black mark on her record from standing up to Braggins, and what her reputation was since Braggins had asked for her personally for Security Chief, but she needed to be at least ten light years away from this woman.
Luckily, Braggins had left Peter Jensen in charge, and Art and Peter had quite the relationship. It made her feel better than Peter was now in command, and J. Braggins was off playing renegade on a hundreds-year-old ship, like a child at a playground. The mystery ship scanned them, as rudimentary of a scan as a ship like that could do, and immediately Peter locked the Yeager down. Art kept her finger on her Security-backed CCTV, poised to turn it back on immediately should the computer decide that her active viewing was non-essential.
Pressing a few more buttons, Art decided it was wise to try and keep an eye on Captain Braggins, as well, even with her being off-ship.
[Computer Query: Time estimated since Captain Braggins beamed onto the SS Lord Franklin?]
==Tag GM: Answer to queried question above?==
This included tapping into the Bridge.
Of course Braggins was planning to go onto this Security disaster herself, of course she wasn’t planning on taking even one Security officer, and of course she hadn’t bothered to even alert Art that any of this was happening.
After this mission, Art thought, her expression hardened, I am asking for a transfer. Braggins is a danger to herself and everyone around her. She didn’t know if she had a black mark on her record from standing up to Braggins, and what her reputation was since Braggins had asked for her personally for Security Chief, but she needed to be at least ten light years away from this woman.
Luckily, Braggins had left Peter Jensen in charge, and Art and Peter had quite the relationship. It made her feel better than Peter was now in command, and J. Braggins was off playing renegade on a hundreds-year-old ship, like a child at a playground. The mystery ship scanned them, as rudimentary of a scan as a ship like that could do, and immediately Peter locked the Yeager down. Art kept her finger on her Security-backed CCTV, poised to turn it back on immediately should the computer decide that her active viewing was non-essential.
Pressing a few more buttons, Art decided it was wise to try and keep an eye on Captain Braggins, as well, even with her being off-ship.
[Computer Query: Time estimated since Captain Braggins beamed onto the SS Lord Franklin?]
==Tag GM: Answer to queried question above?==