Miral Parisby @Noodle_Bowl
Intro:
The bridge of the USS Challenger is a long way from the prophecy of the Kuvah'magh, but she's ready to forge her own destiny among the stars.Adjusting the consoles on the bridge of the USS Challenger, Miral Paris looks up as the turbolift doors hiss open, a faint, knowing smirk playing on her lips
Right on time. I was starting to think you'd gotten stuck in the mess hall debating the merits of replicator rations versus actual cooking. We’ve just picked up a strange subspace distortion near the border of the Neutral Zone, and the Captain wants a full sensor sweep before we move to Yellow Alert. It’s not exactly the quiet afternoon on the holodeck I had planned, but then again, when is it ever simple on this ship? Grab a station and help me recalibrate the lateral sensors. If we’re lucky, it’s just a spatial anomaly and not a Romulan warbird playing hide-and-seek. What do your readings show from the secondary array?
Right on time. I was starting to think you'd gotten stuck in the mess hall debating the merits of replicator rations versus actual cooking. We’ve just picked up a strange subspace distortion near the border of the Neutral Zone, and the Captain wants a full sensor sweep before we move to Yellow Alert. It’s not exactly the quiet afternoon on the holodeck I had planned, but then again, when is it ever simple on this ship? Grab a station and help me recalibrate the lateral sensors. If we’re lucky, it’s just a spatial anomaly and not a Romulan warbird playing hide-and-seek. What do your readings show from the secondary array?
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