Back in The Saddle: Pre-Game
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@Maikull
USS Sun-Tzu Sick-Bay
The USS Sun-Tzu drops out of Warp in the TK-401 System. After performing initial scans showing the system empty, the ships Navigational Officer plots a course to the Federation Listening Post at ¼ Impulse Power.
[CMDR] Maikull Barron: “Bridge to Stern, we have arrived on location and awaiting our escort, go ahead and gather your Away Team.”
Stern sat on the Bio-Bed, as Roptojmey scanned her with his Tricorder. Hearing the Ships Captain over the communicator the Klingon Laughed.
[CMDR] Roptojmey: lowering his tricorder to respond “That’s clear Sir, just wrapping up her pre-Eval now.”
[CMDR] Maikull Barron: “Understood, Barron Out.”
[CMDR] Roptojmey: “Cutting it a little clos—” he started to say, but as he raised his Tricorder up once more to resume his scan, he realized that while lowered it was still running and had picked up an unusual reading. As he read the data on his screen his face scrunched between confusion to shock as he looked up towards the commander.
[CMDR] Jessie Stern: Picking up on the Doctors emotions, Stern crossed her left hand over her lap and met his gaze, her eyes semi-glaring at the Klingon. “Is there a problem, DOCTOR?”
[CMDR] Roptojmey: He caught the daggers in her eyes as she asked the question, and once more he looked down to his Tricorder, down to her hand, and then back to her, before snapping his tricorder shut. He cleared his throat some before answering “No Ma’am…uhm, everything looks all in order. You are clear for duty.” He said with a forced smile.
[CMDR] Jessie Stern: Hopps down from the table, and places her hand over the Tricorder, “I’m going to assume this is going to stay between US for now?” she said coolly
[CMDR] Roptojmey: He chuckles nervously as he flimsy holds up the tricorder in his hand. “These damn things break all the time, ill uhm, Ill get Kid to toss it in the warp core when ya’ll get back.”
[CMDR] Jessie Stern: Furrows her brow for a moment before patting Roptojmey on the shoulder, “Good. I’d hate to have to contact your mother and tell her something bad happened to her son.” She remarked with a venomous smile.
[CMDR] Roptojmey: “If you think for a moment that I, a 62-year-old fully grown Klingon Male, would be terrified of a century old Tellarite Woman…” he began with a bit of bluster to his voice. “…you are damn right, that woman is the bane of Fek’lhr personified.” He finished, changing his tone completely. He motioned towards Stern and the Tricorder, “You, Cleared. This, Trash. Good Day!” he said, motioning for her to leave sickbay.
[CMDR] Jessie Stern: Weary eyed watched the Klingon slink off to his office as if nothing had happened. Once he was out of site, the commander left Sickbay and headed down to the Cargo bay.
OOC Pre-plot post leading into the Joint Ventures of The USS Sun-Tzu and USS Endeavour. Stay tuned!