Checking In II

Posted on Sat Jan 8th, 2011 @ 7:41am by 1st Lieutenant Mike North & Darek Halsey

Mission: Hippocratic Hijacking
Location: USS Arizona
Timeline: Four hours prior to briefing

1LT Mike North keyed the door to the intel section, scuzzy, unshaven, and wearing civilians. He stepped in and made his way to the desk. He still had his modified marine rucksack on his back and his duffel in one hand, although he lacked the weapons case he'd had earlier. He looked around the office and spotted the man with the most brass on his collar.

"Hey Commander. I'm your new infil guy, Mike North." he said, holding out a hand.

Darek looked up from the padd in his hand, to the man standing in front of him with his hand extended. Removing his hand from where it sat on the grip of his particle magnum, on his right thigh. "Lieutenant," He said as he shook the offered hand. Releasing his hand, Darek looked the man up and down, it looked like the man had gone native. "Did you just come of an op?" He inquired, as he hooked his hands on the buckle of the leather belt that held his weapon.

Mike shook the hand, giving a firm grip.

Mike idly scratched his stubble.

"Yeah; it's been a long coupla days. But I'll get over it. I assume you've been sent my personnel file? You got any questions for me? Or my department in-brief?"

"I know that feeling,"Darek replied as he thought, "As for questions, none that come to mind from reading your file. As for your in-brief we will go over that later today once the rest of the department is onboard, then well run a few infiltration-information extraction-exfiltration drills to just to get a bead on everyone, nothing to hard..."

"So who's quarters am I going to be breaking into and stealing stuff from for the drill?" he asked with smirk.

"A holographic Admiral, with me playing defense." Darek chuckled back. "But I do like how you think, or we could really get on the CO's bad side and break into his quarters, but I don't know about you. I'm already on his shit list..."

"Sounds like a grand'ol time. Any bonus points if I snare his scivies?" Mike said with a grin. "But on the more serious side, if I could get a few hours to rack out, I'd be in a lot better shape." he said, motioning towards the door, although the allusion was to his quarters.

"Yea, go ahead." Darek replied with a nod.