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Nimitz Daily Grind June 2025-04-17

Nimitz Daily Grind June USS Nimitz • 2025-04-17 • ID 5698
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Subject: Nimitz Compiles- Daily Grind- June 15 2004
Date: Thursday, June 24, 2004 7:22 PM

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Compile Summary

Day 1
(USS Nimitz - Bridge - TAC/SC Ensign Kateb - 1750)
(USS Nimitz - Bridge - SFI/XO - Commander John Wilson - 1751)
(USS Nimitz - Captain's ready room - SFI/XO - Commander John Wilson - 17:53)
(USS Nimitz - Captain's Quarters -SFI/XO - Commander John Wilson -19:15)
(USS Nimitz - Captain's Quarters- SFI - Dru Tagon- 1920)

Day 2
(USS Nimitz - Bridge - CO- Captain Devan Sash- 1330)
(USS Nimitz - Bridge - TAC/ASC - Ensign Jason Dema - 1330)

Stardate:2406.06.20

(USS Nimitz - Bridge - TAC/SC Ensign Kateb - 1750)

"Well very soon you will need to be a casual observer again, also there was
a man behind Blackford run his image get me a ID," John stated pausing for a
moment. "You will need to be discrete if he is whom I fear he is. He might
not have a Starfleet record and might show up as a civilian or a diplomat.
Intel is famous for using diplomats they are the best agents diplomatic
immunity is a bugger to get around," Pausing again. "Not impossible but just
not pleasant tends to get messy,"

"I was a head of you on this one because that is what I was doing before you
arrive here... There's no diplomat on board, but he is register has a petty
officer Miles Hakeswell works in engineering. He was in engineering when
there was that incident. Does that name ring a bell? His file is just too
clean. Right now he is.... in a jefferies tube, deck 21... He doesn't have
any right to be there. There's no work order. I will give you the good role
in this." Onyx look at where he was and decided to trap the man has she call
security to pick him up.

"Kateb to Captain Sash, we have an unauthorizes crewman on deck 21... he is
a suspect in the incident in engineering."

(Reply from Sash)

"Actually, I had check Petty officer Hakeswell, but Comdr Wilson ask me to
go further and search for his previous movements which leads me to suspect
him. He as also the credential to do the sabotage that was done. A security
team is on the way, just like I am."

(Reply from Sash)

"Understood Captain, I'm on my way and keep you posted... Kateb out." She
close communication. "Got to go... Hope you feel your luck Commander."

(Reply from Sash, Wilson, anyone)
(Posted by Laurence)

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Stardate:2406.06.20

(USS Nimitz - Bridge - SFI/XO - Commander John Wilson - 1751)

"I was a head of you on this one because that is what I was doing before you
arrive here... There's no diplomat on board, but he is register has a petty
officer Miles Hakeswell works in engineering. He was in engineering when
there was that incident. Does that name ring a bell? His file is just too
clean. Right now he is.... in a Jeffries tube, deck 21... He doesn't have
any right to be there. There's no work order. I will give you the good role
in this." John paused and did not interfere as the security chief began to
organise the mans arrest. Straining his mind he searched for the name to
give some meaning, it finally dawned upon him.

"Understood Captain, I'm on my way and keep you posted... Kateb out." She
close communication. "Got to go... Hope you feel your luck Commander."

"Ensign, cancel your security team!" John thought about the situation,
events were going too fast this could have bad consequences. John glared at
her biting his lip; releasing his lip slowly he spoke again. "Hakeswell will
not react well if he is cornered and at the moment he is playing into our
hands. Ensign do not clear the area nor increase security in that area, we
need to know what he was doing. The problem is if you go to arrest him he
will kill himself. He like all agents have a neural killer embedded into his
tooth. If he kills himself we get no answers, what I suggest is this. The
computer can track his position and order," John paused for a moment to
remember the ensign's name. "Dema to discreetly follow him, once he returns
to his quarters he should relax leaving us with the advantage. Once he is
clear of the Jeffries tube get engineering in there to assess what he was
doing. Then we lift him discreetly from his quarters, if he is working with
Blackford im not aware of it so I don't want Blackford spooked he is the
golden cash cow. If we march a team in now we will loose Hakeswell and
Blackford and the rest of them, I wont let that happen!" John stated letting
his grit and determination sound clear in his throat.

(Reply Kateb)

"I will clear it with the captain in the mean time, im issuing you a direct
order as Executive officer. Which means until the captain over rules it is
fine. Contact Dema have him ready to follow, contact medical inform KinKaid
what is coming in and get that bear in engineering to have a team ready to
move in!"  John paused remembering he had referred to a bear in engineering.
Pausing to consider the statement he shrugged his shoulders. "It's a pretty
accurate assessment," John stated smiling.

(Reply Kateb)

Running across the bridge he hit the chime for the captain's ready room, not
breaking pace he just entered.

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Stardate:2406.06.20

(USS Nimitz - Captain's ready room - SFI/XO - Commander John Wilson - 17:53)

Not pausing for breath he spoke.

"Captain, ive called of security. Before you panic sir let me quickly
explain in brief. Hakeswell is an enemy agent that has infiltrated our wing
of intelligence; he is attempting to sabotage your ship. However we need to
keep him active but watch him to find out whom he is working with. What ive
set in motion is to allow him to leave with Mr Dema following and then we
are going to extract him with out any one knowing from his quarters,"

(Reply Sash)

"Well sir to be honest if we try and take him now we will cause a scene
making those other operatives through out the fleet go deeper into hiding or
we might cause a stepping up of there terror campaign. Also Hakeswell has a
dummy tooth that is filled with a neural toxin. If he bites down hard on it
he will die taking with it all the secretes he holds. For the safety of the
fleet I ask for a leap of faith sir, I promise a full explanation soon,"

(Reply Sash)

"I know it is a lot to ask sir, I understand im not in the best position to
ask but im doing,"

(Reply Sash)

(Reply Kateb, Sash, Any)
(Posted By Richard Bowes)

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Stardate:2406.06.20

(USS Nimitz - Captain's Quarters -SFI/XO - Commander John Wilson -19:15)

John drank the wine and attempted to look comfortable although he was
anything but comfortable. John resisted the temptation to twiddle this
thumbs or look around the room it would be a easy tell tell sign that he was
nervous. The Commander might not read his mind but if his body language
screamed he was nervous, everything was going to be over.

"Commander Wilson, I hope you like Italian food.  It's something Nessa
introduced me to on the Newman, and soon I had to learn to cook it." John
snapped out of his paranoid state and focused again.

"Italian is one of my favourites sir, no doubt you would have done a fine
job," John stated smiling, it always did pay to be nice to the boss every
now and again. As the meal landed in front of him John began to eat as he
did he became very conscious of the awkward silence that gripped the group.
It was obvious the cause having a man that was still shrouded in secrecy
dine with you was close to collaboration with the enemy. John paused and
placed his knife and fork down to take a sip of wine as the liquid slid down
his throat the Captain spoke again.

"So, Commander Wilson, what do you consider to be the main differences
between serving on a starship and serving on a starbase?" John placed the
glass back down and looked into the Captain's eyes he noticed all the eyes
in the room had fell upon him. Smiling he replied to the Captain's question.

"Well the primary difference would be this is more confined in a manner,
however im more comfortable on a ship due to the fact that a ship is not a
sitting duck. The amount of times Geneva came under attack and we had no
manner in which to run is countless. Im grateful to the fact that I now can
run quite easily," John stated grinning. "It was always a dream of mine to
serve on a starship sir, since I used to be a keen pilot. A starbase was a
clipping of the wings so to speak now I look forward to being able to
explore once more," John stated, as he finished he herd the door chime.
Pulling his sleeve backward he looked at his watch. John leant back in his
seat to get the image of the newly arrived guest. John smiled as he
recognised the large fellow. Taking another sip of wine John waited for the
Constable to come over.

"Commander Wilson," Tagon stated, "I came as quickly as I could." John
smiled.

"Capital timing Dru," John paused to look at the two command officers,
grinning he speaking again. "Captain Sash, this is Agent Dru Tagon my
assistant, Dru this is Captain Sash and Commander Winters. CO and FO
respectively," John stated.

(Reply Tagon, Sash, Winters)

"Captain I apologise but I must cut dinner short to deal with affairs with
Mr Tagon,"

(Reply Sash)

"Thank you for a lovely evening Captain, Commander and Miss Winters," John
stated. "Come on Dru ill sort you out with quarters,"

(Reply Tagon, Sash, Winters)

As John began to walk down the corridor with Tagon pounding behind him he
tapped his COM badge.

"Wilson to Tannasg, Ensign I have a officer in requirement of quarters near
to my own. They need to be large enough to accommodate a Brikkar,"

(Reply Tannasg)

"As soon as possible Ensign, also you will need to see about getting the
hull plating in that area reinforced,"

(Reply Tannasg)

"Thank you Ensign, Mr Tagon will be on call if you require him,"

(Reply Tannasg)

Pausing John looked up at Dru; pursing his lips he considered his words very
carefully.

"Dru, I would never order you to do this and I never could. This is a simple
option that you can make up until tomorrow at 13:00. If you stay here as
Intelligence you will start on a path that none of us can stop and it might
skirt a lot of rules. What I want to check is are you ok with that?"

(Reply Tagon, Sash, winters, Tannasg, any)
(Posted By Richard Bowes)


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Stardate:2406.06.20

(USS Nimitz - Captain's Quarters- SFI - Dru Tagon- 1920)

It didn't take long for Tagon to find his way to the captain's cabin.  What
did take a long time was trying to get through the hallways of the starship
and try and look like he belonged there.  It wasn't as if he could simply
"blend in" with the crowd.  A walking boulder just seemed to stand out.

He was grateful to Commander Wilson for the opportunity to get back into
action.  His duties as the constable of the starbase were getting to be a
little mundane.  Civilian matters never seemed to carry the same weight as
the interplanetary affairs that originally brought him to starfleet.

He stood outside the captain's room and took a deep breath before hitting
the door chime with one of his massive fingers.  There was a shuffle inside
and someone answered the door.  Much to his surprise Tagon did not have to
look down as far as he usually did.  This man was a little taller than
average.  It must be Captain Sash.

Sash looked out into the hallway and was faced be a wall.  It took him a
second before thinking of looking up.  As he did he managed to control the
look of surprise at seeing the huge Brikarian standing there.  His gaze went
from surprise to curiosity as he wondered who this fellow was and why he was
at his door, especially right now.

"Can I help you?" Sash asked.

"Yes," the Brikar answered in his usual brief way.  Then after a moment he
realized that he might need a little more informatioin.  "I am looking for
Commander John Wilson."

"You were," Sash replied, "and you were looking for him here?"

"I was informed that he might be here,"  Tagon continued.  "If I was
misinformed then I can..."

Sash cut off the rest, "No, you were not misinformed.  Commander Wilson is
here.  Come in, please."

Tagon ducked though the entryway and filled the room.  Sash wondered what it
would be like to have this being and Zzt in the same room.  He wondered if
there'd be room for anyone else.  Tagon caught sight of Wilson sitting at
the table and moved across the room.

"Commander Wilson," Tagon stated, "I came as quickly as I could."

(reply Wilson, Winters, Jennah, Sash)
(posted by Al Muir)

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Stardate:2406.06.21

(USS Nimitz - Bridge - CO- Captain Devan Sash- 1330)

"Reporting for duty Captain."

Sash turned to look at Ensign Dema.  He wasn't sure why he was reporting in
at this time.  Beta shift usually didn't show up for another 3 hours and if
he had been assigned to Alpha shipt he was about five hours late.  He looked
from Dema to the children.  He thought about saying something but thought it
better to wait for a more private moment.

"Ensign," he said, "I'm not sure if you're very early or very late, but you
don't need to report in to me for your duty schedule when Ensign Kateb is at
the tactical station."

(reply Dema)
(posted by Al Muir)

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Stardate:2406.06.21

(USS Nimitz - Bridge - TAC/ASC - Ensign Jason Dema - 1330)

"Ensign," he said, "I'm not sure if you're very early or very late, but you
don't need to report in to me for your duty schedule when Ensign Kateb is at
the tactical station."
Jason whirled his hand through his hair...
"I'm sorry Captain, I'm a little bit confused today... I'll report to
Kateb."
Jason then went over to Kateb but stubled on his way over, with nothing to
hold himself up he fell to the floor and tried to get up again but had
trouble doing so."

(reply Sash)
(posted by Anthony Struelens)

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