EXETERRPG: (16, 0841, 0853) MS CFO Lieutenant Ire Williams

[Robbie Gray]

Mission: TheFlames of Purity
Day: 16  
Stardate: 2445.09.16

(USS Exeter - Sickbay– CFO – Lieutenant - Ire Williams - 0841)



Ire looked at themedical staff who was scanning him again. Who then injected him with ahypospray.

 

“Okay that shouldhelp with the pain, dizziness and the unsettling feelings.”

 

“Thank you.” 

 

“But I still….”

 

=^=Captain to Lt.Williams, Ire, I want you to prep a runnabout, the Broken Bow. Just in casewhatever energy build up prevents transport. Go ahead and have one of theType 20's prepped to, the Leonardo. In case we need to hit two locations=^=

 

He shrugged apologeticallyat the medical staff as he tapped his comm badge.

 

“Yes Captain.”

 

=^=Welcome backby the way. Williams out=^=

 

“Thank youCaptain it’s good to be back.”

 

He looked back atthe medical staff who was scrutinizing his tricorder. 

 

“Look the Captainneeds me to get back to work. I promise that I will come back as soon as we gotourselves out of this situation.”

 

“Okay I willreturn you for duty as long as you wear this neural monitor so that we can monitoryour brain activities and see if there is any long term damage from yourimplant getting fried.”

 

“Thank you.” 

 

He took theoffered monitor and placed the small device behind his ear. He looked at themedical staff again who nodded, signed the PADD to activate his discharge fromSickbay and move off to help another patient.

    

(Runabout BrockenBow -CONN – CFO – Lieutenant - Ire Williams - 0853)

 

He had left theLeanado going through its automated power up and preflight. Although he had beenkeeping an eye on it from the Brocken Bow`s systems. He fingers moved acrossthe console as he brought up main power. He could feel the loss of fluiditythat he used to have and felt a pang of loss. Even without his direct link withthe crafts systems that he had, had via his data port link he was still slowernow then he had been before. There was a quiet nagging in the back of his mindthat if he could not fly and was decertified he would have to be moved sideways away from flying toanother department like Ravok, Trip and Greta. Apart from Greta flying was theonly other thing in his life. Being in command of a fighter squadron had beenchallenging and rewarding in its own way. Even getting promoted to lieutenant hadbeen an achievement but he was just a pilot at heart and was happy just to fly.But if he lost that what would he do, what could he do.

 

He clenched hisfists and took a deep breath.

 

“Come on Ire geta grip you have job to do. That is the most important thing at the moment therest can be dealt with later.” 

 

He opened hisfists and rested his hands on the console as the computer beeped that is hadfinished and the Brocken Bow was ready to fly. He scrutinized the informationcoming from Leanado, the last thing that he needed was for something to gowrong because he was not paying attention. Once he was happy that both craftwere ready he tapped his comm badge.

 

“LieutenantWilliams to Bridge. Shuttle craft Leanado and Runabout Brocken Bow are readyfor launch.”

 

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