240501.19 Duty Log, AEO Ensign Alshain
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Date(s): 2005-01-19
=/\= engineering =/\=
"output 55..52...47..." ensign Dallas counted down as the flush of blue
light on his face faded.
"warpcore is down" He barely finished before being engulfed in a sea of
engineers rushing to get started. This had to be finished fast, there was no
doubt in anyones mind about that. A ship without a warpcore was like a fish
without a tail, and even in the relativly sedate tetris system
that was a dangerous thing.
"move move move" another ensign shouted, his voice muffled by an armload of
manifold components. A few officers scrambled to get out of his way, as he
wobbled by.
"Areinnye" Xenai dropped her phase Inverter, and cradled her hand. Green
blood began to seep through her fingers, and she glared at the guilty
nacelle coil. Standing up slowly, so as not to disturb anybody elses work,
she looked around the swarming room. Lt. Idrani was explaining the
consequences of dropping inducers to a wide eyed cadet, Ensign Dallas was
doing sprints between consoles, knocking over a few of the people in his
way, and Lt. Versey, the newest member of the engineering staff, was being
followed from one end of engineering to the other by an enterage of female
officers. Xenai smiled to herself, hoping he wasnt to overwhelmed by his
novelty. He seemed to be adjusting in quite well none the less.
She walked over to the first aid kit, dodging a few engineers, and jumping
over some plasma relay components spread out meticoulusly on the floor.
Ensign Dallas sped across the room, in search of extra flux capictors.
Oblivious to the world around him, he ran face first into Xenai. Stumbling
back, he landed on a console, and sat down.
"Shit, did i do that" He nodded at her arm, as he rubbed his forehead.
Xenai smiled and nodded a no, "Dont worry... but do watch where your going"
"I will" he blinked, and as a second thought, gave her a smile, before he
took off again.
Xenai rolled up her sleeves, examining the first aid kit. A dermapatch and a
hypospray would do it. She sighed, rubbing the wound, and looking around
the room again.
Her arm quickly retuned to normal. She rolled down her sleeves and began the
trek across engineering, back to her task.
The sooner they were finished, the better!
=/\= end log =/\=
Ensign Xenai Alshain
AEO
USS CHIMERA