Quick Review

Posted on Thu Jun 7th, 2018 @ 12:12am by Major Hailey Weston & Gunnery Sergeant Ami Rori

Mission: https://wellington.pegasusfleet.site/index.php/sim/missions/id/4
Location: Turbolift One
Timeline: Moments after 'Great... Now What?'

"Rori, Lift One, move it." Hailey spoke into her commlink rapidly, stepping into the turbolift from the bridge, keying for down to the level the Marines were barracked on, getting a single click in reply. Sixty seconds later, the doors opened and Hailey stepped out, the Trill falling in next to her, "Thanks, Ami, we need to talk and we have almost no time."

"Of course, Hales, what's on your mind?" Ami knew that Hailey's mind was running like a train on tracks that were greased,but usually those thoughts were important.

"Zen. She's about to head up an escort detail for Commander Honn to the surface. You, Nyx and Jessi are rounding it out, so I need you to use your head and keep her reined in if need be, but I need what you've fund out, since you've been stuck here while I was gone." She smiled slyly.

Ami worked her mouth for a few seconds, but nodded as she exhaled, "Mentally? Questionable, Major, she's been Joined for three years and she's still having issues with keeping host and symbiont thoughts separate. That's typical for a few months, say three to six months and ninety-nine percent have come to terms with it, but some never get to that point. Doesn't mean she's going to crack up, but she needs a shrink, preferably a specialist in the matter."

The trill glanced forward and continued, "Psychological things aside, she seems confident enough in herself and her skills, a bit overambitious with her long rifle modification abilities. Any news on getting a dedicated armorer?" A shake of the head and she sighed, "Someone needs to talk to that Renee girl in engineering, or someone there, see if we can poach some help with it."

Hailey grimaced at that news, "I'm not that impressed with her yet myself, Ami, seems almost too eager to get troops killed, I mean, we're here to die, right?" She saw Ami's grimace at that one, them finally getting to the barracks door and Hailey stopped before it could open from their presence, "Flustered too, but could be nerves from meeting me? Still, from an officer-candidate for the Raiders? Not that impressive."

"But we need to give her a shot, Hailey, she's not a Raider, hasn't been a Raider, though her last host was a Marine. You know us, we can always break an officer to enlisted if need be, look at Nyx after all. Obviously you can't go, but you could always send me to head up the escort if you wanted to."

"Nope, if she's gonna officer, she's going to officer, Ami." Hailey finally entered the sensor range of the door and they slid open, "Go get Nyx and Jessi into their dress uniforms and grab yours too and be in my office in two minutes."

"You got it, Major." Ami broke into a trot on her way.

Hailey started towards her office, wishing she was the one going, but she didn't have much of a choice. "I hope this doesn't bite me in the ass..."

OFF:

Major Hailey Weston
Second Officer/Marine CO
USS Wellington

Gunnery Sergeant Ami Rori
Senior NCO
USS Wellington