08-24-2014, 02:38 PM
USS LONDON
Enroute to Starbase Thrinancia
2042 HRS
Sam sat quietly in her quarters looking over reports that she was finishing up while she made the journey to her new assingment. She was happy to get back into the field. She had missed serving aboard ship and for some time longed to be back in a fighter full time. But, as it was with all endevours in the MArines, the wants of the person do not always mirror those of the Corps. As she closed the last file she had to complete a message came through to her workstation.
^ Captain, We will be in position to transport you to Thrinancia in about 20 minutes. Admiral Targus has requested that you beam over to a briefing as soon as we are in range. ^
Sam signaled her reply and gathered her belongings, which wasn't much. One duffle bag and one weapons case to be exact. as she crossed the room she picked up her sidearm from the table and holstered it. In one swoop she grabbed her gear and walked out the door heading for the transporter room.
TRANSPORTER ROOM
2050 HRS
Samanthia entered the transporter room and walked over to the Gunny SGT working at the control. The Gunny snapped to attention. " Ma'am" he torted as he drew a salute.
" At ease, I need to be transported to the starbase as soon as we are in range." she replied as she handed over her orders. The Gunny looked them over and started to tap in the commands and access codes needed to transport her to the briefing.
"Ma'am, I need you to enter your athorisation codes. These orders have you transporting to a secured area in the station."
Samanthia nodded and stepped around the consoul to enter her codes.
" Thank you Ma'am. It appears we will be in transporter range in two minutes. I am establishing an interlock with the station to get you to your briefing as quickly as we can. "
" Thank you Gunny." She replied as she stepped onto the transporter pad. " energize when ready. "
Enroute to Starbase Thrinancia
2042 HRS
Sam sat quietly in her quarters looking over reports that she was finishing up while she made the journey to her new assingment. She was happy to get back into the field. She had missed serving aboard ship and for some time longed to be back in a fighter full time. But, as it was with all endevours in the MArines, the wants of the person do not always mirror those of the Corps. As she closed the last file she had to complete a message came through to her workstation.
^ Captain, We will be in position to transport you to Thrinancia in about 20 minutes. Admiral Targus has requested that you beam over to a briefing as soon as we are in range. ^
Sam signaled her reply and gathered her belongings, which wasn't much. One duffle bag and one weapons case to be exact. as she crossed the room she picked up her sidearm from the table and holstered it. In one swoop she grabbed her gear and walked out the door heading for the transporter room.
TRANSPORTER ROOM
2050 HRS
Samanthia entered the transporter room and walked over to the Gunny SGT working at the control. The Gunny snapped to attention. " Ma'am" he torted as he drew a salute.
" At ease, I need to be transported to the starbase as soon as we are in range." she replied as she handed over her orders. The Gunny looked them over and started to tap in the commands and access codes needed to transport her to the briefing.
"Ma'am, I need you to enter your athorisation codes. These orders have you transporting to a secured area in the station."
Samanthia nodded and stepped around the consoul to enter her codes.
" Thank you Ma'am. It appears we will be in transporter range in two minutes. I am establishing an interlock with the station to get you to your briefing as quickly as we can. "
" Thank you Gunny." She replied as she stepped onto the transporter pad. " energize when ready. "