01-20-2025, 07:29 PM
>> Bridge >>
The briefing was underway when Cass stepped inside the transporter room and honestly, she wouldn't have been entirely surprised if the team had deployed without her had she taken any longer. That seemed about Calleja's level of petty in her assessment. and frankly, Cass could respect it, even if she felt it was rather childish. That her even more grateful that Cera had met her with her gear bag in hand, even if she was entirely confused about how the diminutive blonde had known where her bag was and that it had everything in it. It had made getting ready on the ride down much easier.
“-- has an assigned objective. Svenson, your team is on bridge duty. We’re bein' joined by Cap’n Givens and I want her with you as you’re vastly more diplomatic than I am. Take our doctor with you too so he can respond to any other team.”
The brunette almost snickered, as she was certain that her diplomatic skills had very little to do with what team she was on, but she kept that commentary to herself as she settled against the wall for what was a concise and standard briefing. There was nothing objectable or questionable in the plan.
"I'm betting no drama. Smooth as silk,' a young officer on her own team commented following the end of the briefing.
Cass offered a crooked grin. "Go knock on some wood before you curse us."
The only objection Cass might have had was to the order of the beam in that was laid out right before departure as it seemed far more important to gain control of security and ship systems than it was to lay hands on the cargo. However, there were too many moving pieces to object without causing delays; she just hoped that engineering and the bridge didn't need the element of surprise more.
"Ready?" Sven asked. Cass glanced down to assess her armor and weapons before nodding, her helmet shifting slightly at the movement.
"Let's do some Diplomacy..." The cocksure ensign suggested and Cass couldn't help but offer another grin.
"I have a feeling this might be a lesson in percussive diplomacy," she commented wryly as she waited for their turn.
>> Klingon Ship >>
The briefing was underway when Cass stepped inside the transporter room and honestly, she wouldn't have been entirely surprised if the team had deployed without her had she taken any longer. That seemed about Calleja's level of petty in her assessment. and frankly, Cass could respect it, even if she felt it was rather childish. That her even more grateful that Cera had met her with her gear bag in hand, even if she was entirely confused about how the diminutive blonde had known where her bag was and that it had everything in it. It had made getting ready on the ride down much easier.
“-- has an assigned objective. Svenson, your team is on bridge duty. We’re bein' joined by Cap’n Givens and I want her with you as you’re vastly more diplomatic than I am. Take our doctor with you too so he can respond to any other team.”
The brunette almost snickered, as she was certain that her diplomatic skills had very little to do with what team she was on, but she kept that commentary to herself as she settled against the wall for what was a concise and standard briefing. There was nothing objectable or questionable in the plan.
"I'm betting no drama. Smooth as silk,' a young officer on her own team commented following the end of the briefing.
Cass offered a crooked grin. "Go knock on some wood before you curse us."
The only objection Cass might have had was to the order of the beam in that was laid out right before departure as it seemed far more important to gain control of security and ship systems than it was to lay hands on the cargo. However, there were too many moving pieces to object without causing delays; she just hoped that engineering and the bridge didn't need the element of surprise more.
"Ready?" Sven asked. Cass glanced down to assess her armor and weapons before nodding, her helmet shifting slightly at the movement.
"Let's do some Diplomacy..." The cocksure ensign suggested and Cass couldn't help but offer another grin.
"I have a feeling this might be a lesson in percussive diplomacy," she commented wryly as she waited for their turn.
>> Klingon Ship >>