Star Trek: A Call To Duty

USS Scimitar NCC-80826 - SD 11307.22

Starring:

Chris Esterhuyse		as	Ship Manager

			and	President Terislian of Eta Ceta

			and	Commander Prestinel, Starfleet Operations

Einar Sigurðsson		as	[CO] Captain Jonathan Rome
				Commanding Officer

C.J. Short		as	[FCO] Lieutenant Sara Natalie Sumner
				Flight Control Officer, 2nd Officer

Lilia Perfeito		as	[OPS] Lieutenant Laeena Saprin
				Chief Operations Officer

Aoibhe Ní		as	[CMO] Lieutenant JG Caerys Lee
				Chief Medical Officer

James Greenman		as	[CIV] Rhodri "Griff" Griffiths
				Combat Operations (TIC)

Absent:

Andrew James		as	[XO] Commander Thalev Idrani
				First Officer

Sophie Wakeling		as	[CTO] Ensign Joanne Feyna
				Chief Tactical Officer

Robert Wright		as	[CSO] Lieutenant JG H’ret
				Chief Science Officer

Mission Summary: The "master mind" caught, the pirates in custody and the matter pretty much resolved. Wrapping up is pretty much all that needs to be done before the Scimitar crew sets off again on another thrilling adventure.

<<<<<<<<<< Resume mission "Gearing Up, the Conclusion" 11307.22 >>>>>>>>>>

CMO LtJG Lee:
::swings her legs back and forth gently under her seat on the bridge, hands resting neatly ion her lap::
 
OPS Lt Saprin:
::at her station on the bridge finishing the final touches on the report for the Eta Cetan authorities::
 
FCO Lt Sumner:
::turns slightly in her chair, watching the Doctor:: CMO: Enjoying yourself?
 
CMO LtJG Lee:
::grins:: FCO: That Away Mission was kinda fun.
 
OPS Lt Saprin:
::glances up at the unexpected remark by the doctor::
 
CO Capt Rome:
::raises an eyebrow, then shrugs...it kinda was::
 
CO Capt Rome:
OPS: Please contact the local authorities.
 
FCO Lt Sumner:
::laughs some:: CMO: Does this mean you'll be moonlighting as a security officer, now?
 
OPS Lt Saprin:
CO: Aye Captain. ::tries to get in touch with a representative of the planet's authority::
 
CO Capt Rome:
::looks over at the young Doctor, having enjoyed her quick wit planetside...perhaps she wasn't as green as he had suspected::
 
CMO LtJG Lee:
::laughs:: FCO: Heh, no. ::tries to look serious despite the adrenaline making her want to grin:: FCO: I was back-up only. I'm better at fixing people up than breaking them down. ::shrugs::
 
CMO LtJG Lee:
::Feels the CO looking her way and tries to keep her expression professional::
 
ACTION: Lt. Saprin reaches the office of the planetary president with relative ease... the planetary manager was in his chain of command after all.
 
FCO Lt Sumner:
::smirks and turns back to her console:: CMO: A knowledge of anatomy might prove useful in a security gig.
 
OPS Lt Saprin:
::looks busy as she goes up the planet’s bureaucratic ladder::
 
ACTION: After a moment the screen comes alive and a distinguished looking gentleman appears on the screen.
 
President Terislian:
COM: Scimitar: Captain Rome, I am President Terislian. I owe you a debt of gratitude for uncovering this plot.
 
OPS Lt Saprin:
::as the image comes to be:: CO: On screen.
 
CMO LtJG Lee:
::shudders:: FCO: Oh, no... I'm not doing that again. I remember this one time, I had this guy, tied to a chair and all I had to interrogate him with was a... ::blinks:: FCO: No, sorry... past host, not me actually... ::clears her throat::
 
CO Capt Rome:
::stands up and straightens his jacket:: COM: President: Mr. President. ::nods politely then glares at Lee::
 
CMO LtJG Lee:
::shuts up::
 
CMO LtJG Lee:
::slouches::
 
CO Capt Rome:
COM: President: We were only doing our duty sir. I expect you wish us to transfer the prisoners to your people?
 
FCO Lt Sumner:
::slowly turns and gives the Doctor an amused and curious look before facing forward again::
 
President Terislian:
::amusement wrinkles at the corners of his eyes:: COM: CO: If it wouldn't be too much trouble, with transcripts of the questioning. We'll take care of the raiders as well - I couldn't expect it of you to deal with them.
 
CO Capt Rome:
::nods:: OPS: Saprin, please see to it.
 
OPS Lt Saprin:
::considers how generous it is of them to take care of the pirates once they are neatly behind bars::
 
OPS Lt Saprin:
CO/President: Yes sir. Once we receive coordinates we will transport them.
 
CO Capt Rome:
COM: President: We shall have the transcripts and recordings sent to your office. When I receive orders where to transport the prisoners, we will transport them down.
 
FCO Lt Sumner:
::frowns slightly::
 
President Terislian:
COM: CO: My aide will send you co-ordinates shortly. ::nods:: Is there anything you need from me?
 
CO Capt Rome:
COM: President: No sir.
 
President Terislian:
@::nods:: COM: CO: Very well, Captain. Thank you again for your assistance in the matter.
 
CO Capt Rome:
COM: President: Of course sir. Scimitar, out.
 
FCO Lt Sumner:
::waits for the comm to end before turning to the Captain:: CO: Sir, did that seem a bit... easy, to you?
 
CO Capt Rome:
::sits down, already stroking his beard:: FCO: It sure did, Lieutenant.
 
CMO LtJG Lee:
CO: He did seem way too nice. No-one in politics is that amiable.
 
ACTION: The screen winks out and a few moments later the co-ordinates for the prisoner transfer arrives at the Operations console.
 
FCO Lt Sumner:
CO: Everyone seems awfully quick to accept the Planetary Manager's guilt.
 
OPS Lt Saprin:
CO: We have the coordinates. It is as if they were prepared for this.
 
CO Capt Rome:
::clears his throat:: OPS: I fear you're right.
 
OPS Lt Saprin:
CO: If you wish, I can run maintenance on the transporters. It should take at least a couple of hours.
 
CO Capt Rome:
OPS: No.
 
CO Capt Rome:
All: There's nothing we can do. I can't very well detain the President.....no, we say thank you and we leave...but first.
 
OPS Lt Saprin:
::nods::
 
CO Capt Rome:
OPS: Prepare a separate package of the information we have so far....send it to JAG.
 
OPS Lt Saprin:
CO: Yes sir. ::starts putting the information together, essentially the same data they sent to Eta Ceta about Lorianis and the pirates::
 
CMO LtJG Lee:
CO: I could give all the prisoners check-ups... a courtesy to the President. Could say I suspect they're carrying... a ::thinks:: nasty 'flu virus? ::shrugs again::
 
CO Capt Rome:
All: I applaud your thirst for justice...however we can only stall for so long, and we cannot uncover a planetary conspiracy on our own.
 
FCO Lt Sumner:
::nods some::
 
CO Capt Rome:
OPS: Transport the prisoners.
 
CO Capt Rome:
::runs a hand through his hair::
 
OPS Lt Saprin:
CO: Energizing. ::transports the prisoners to the requested coordinates and sends the report over to JAG::
 
ACTION: The security personnel all heave a sigh of relief when the brig is clearer... now to air out the place.
 
CO Capt Rome:
OPS: I don't like it, but I will make sure that someone will look into this place.
 
CMO LtJG Lee:
::watches the CO silently, finding his worried movements curious. Maybe he's more human than she's given him credit for...::
 
CMO LtJG Lee:
Self: nah.
 
CO Capt Rome:
FCO: Break orbit, Lieutenant.
 
OPS Lt Saprin:
CO: Given the situation, I suspect it will require a very deep investigation. Corruption tends to run very deep in some cultures. May take decades, even centuries.
 
CMO LtJG Lee:
::taps her console, checking in on goings on in Sickbay::
 
FCO Lt Sumner:
::sighs softly and nods:: CO: Aye, sir. ::brings the ship out of orbit:: Heading?
 
CO Capt Rome:
FCO: Head towards the galactic north.
 
CMO LtJG Lee:
::reads the latest report on the Borg drone's progress. Kinda misses him, with her being all the way up on the bridge, and him decks and decks below.::
 
CMO LtJG Lee:
::hopes Dr. Dean is taking the time to chat to him::
 
FCO Lt Sumner:
::frowns some, and sets course for Ferenginar, never having been fond of the Ferengi homeworld, despite it being a good excuse to traipse around nude::
 
OPS Lt Saprin:
::resets her console, archiving all data pertaining to Eta Ceta::
 
ACTION: The great ship turns towards the new heading and streaks off.
 
FCO Lt Sumner:
All: I'm not sure I have enough latinum left for Ferenginar.
 
CMO LtJG Lee:
::likes watching the stars shooting past. Smiles gently to herself::
 
CO Capt Rome:
CMO: You don't get this view down in Sickbay.
 
CMO LtJG Lee:
CO: No sir... :: voice is soft. She almost sighs, as she stares at the main viewer:: CO: It's almost worth being on the bridge just to see it.
 
CO Capt Rome:
CMO: Ain't it just.
 
FCO Lt Sumner:
CMO: Almost...
 
CO Capt Rome:
FCO: How is she flying, Mister Sumner?
 
CMO LtJG Lee:
::grins::
 
FCO Lt Sumner:
CO: Beautifully as ever, Sir.
 
CO Capt Rome:
::nods and smiles...yet still mulling over his decision to leave the system::
 
ACTION: The following morning, not long after the crew were at their posts on the bridge an incoming communication lights up the Operations console.
 
FCO Lt Sumner:
::blinks hard and shakes her head as she hears a beep, still a little tired from the previous evening::
 
CO Capt Rome:
::reads through a report while sipping his Raktajino::
 
OPS Lt Saprin:
::just arrived at her console, she sees the communications bleep and answers it::
 
CMO LtJG Lee:
::yawns::
 
OPS Lt Saprin:
CO: We have an incoming transmission from Starfleet, Captain.

ACTION: A matronly looking woman appears on the screen. In the background behind her, San Francisco can be seen with the Golden Gate bridge over the bay.
 
CMO LtJG Lee:
:: was told to stick around, so has returned to the bridge, after stopping by SB to ensure Remet is well::
 
CMO LtJG Lee:
::sips her tea in her travel mug::
 
FCO Lt Sumner:
::thinks the Space Needle beats the Bridge any day of the week::
 
CO Capt Rome:
COM: Commander.
 
Cmdr Prestinel:
@COM: Scimitar: Good morning, Captain. I'm Commander Prestinel, Starfleet Operations. We have new orders for you.
 
OPS Lt Saprin:
::confirms the call is authentic::
 
CO Capt Rome:
COM: SFOPS: Commander, we stand ready for new orders. ::wonders why the show::
 
Cmdr Prestinel:
@COM: Scimitar: You will be receiving your written orders shortly, Captain, but in the meantime make way to the Sigma Rho system. We lost communication with one of the mining operations there and it is on the way to your new home base.
 
OPS Lt Saprin:
::blinks as she listens, facing the viewscreen::
 
CMO LtJG Lee:
::perks up. New home base?::
 
FCO Lt Sumner:
::hopes there's gambling::
 
CO Capt Rome:
::leans forward:: COM: SFOPS: New home base, Commander? Why am I first hearing about this now?
 
Cmdr Prestinel:
@COM: Scimitar: Captain, with the recent Vroa incursion there has been some ship shuffling and you're heading for Starbase 301. If your crew left any personal belongings or dependents at your previous home base, we will make arrangements for the transfers.
 
CO Capt Rome:
::shrugs, thinking the bar at DS 102 was a shithole anyway:: COM: SFOPS: Thank you for the assurances Commander. Now, what are our orders?
 
CMO LtJG Lee:
::is amused at the idea of shuffling ships like playing cards. Imagines all the people bouncing around inside like cartoon characters::
 
Cmdr Prestinel:
@COM: Scimitar: The mining facility on the 9th planet of the Sigma Rho system stopped sending monthly reports. Since you are already heading in that direction, we want you to investigate the matter.
 
CO Capt Rome:
COM: SFOPS: Alright, we shall head over and take a look.
 
Cmdr Prestinel:
@COM: Scimitar: Very well, Captain. Good luck. Starfleet Operations out.
	
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