-= SB Bragg =- Okrin was glad the starbase hoping was coming to an end. Waht this the ship was not even here but left to meet them at SB 485. He was annoyed that he did not meet with anyone of the old staff. At the time, he did not care, the crew was still transiting to the Omega system, and his name was checked and accounted for, if the XO was curious of his arrival. "Excuse me sir!" A voice boomed full of confidence. Okrin looked up, from the PADD he was again verifying. The new ship was docked, but he wanted to the directions before wandering around chasing clues as for it's location. "You're holding up the line." He said, slanting his head to the back of the row of disembarking officers. Okrin thought he looked like someone he met. "Do you have a brother working at SB 485, by way of a universal sick joke?" He said, adopting a very intellectual tone of voice with an undertone of annoyance lashing at the NCO. "No, sir, why do you ask?" He replied, unsure of what to say. He had probably expected Okrin to move along without a word. "No reason, just curious..." He regained his normal composure. "Lucky you anyway." He said as he moved along the line, towards the opening and then towards his new ship. He walked straight for the ship's docking port. He was disappointed to return to his old asignment, only to find it totally changed. The original Chimera was gone, the Original CO was gone, Bretam... Sad how he would never again see his commanding officer, ever since the 5th MEU on Aurora. Now Shane was in command, he did not mind it, the guy was a good man. Rangi, what to say. She was not going to be his dept head no more. He had looked foward to that, when he reconsidered a re-muster to the medical field, now she would wear red and be XO. He passed the SSF soldiers who where guarding the ship's access point. They had recognized him, but still required the proper means to identification for officers boarding the SSF ship. Ens. Nejor was glad that it seemed to be a brand new ship, still smelled new. No scratched anywhere, no patches made on the go, no jury-rigging... yet. How long would this remain. He made a face, realizing that with all the new officers, the possibility of medical records either needing updating or creating was daunting. It would certainly be in his assignment, and who would be his CMO, probably someone he did not even know. Hopefully it's not going to be a long trip, meaning the boring hours of repeated work. His quarters where on deck 6, too close to sickbay for comfort, he did not mind too much, as long as suffering patients kept their painful pleas to the sickbay enviroment, or he get a good set of ear plugs... Ens Nejor Okrin Medical Officer USS Chimera-A (SSF) _________________________________________________________________ Scan and help eliminate destructive viruses from your inbound and outbound e-mail and attachments. http://join.msn.com/?pgmarket=en-ca&page=byoa/prem&xAPID=1994&DI=1034&SU=http://hotmail.com/enca&HL=Market_MSNIS_Taglines Start enjoying all the benefits of MSN® Premium right now and get the first two months FREE*.