Switching jobs

Posted on Mon Jul 14th, 2025 @ 12:31pm by Lieutenant Brendan Dernah

290 words; about a 1 minute read

Begin Log:

Operations Officer's Log:

I'm here on the USS Tigris. I've been here from the USS Damocles for a week after it was decommissioned. I was going to have to make a decision; whether or not I wanted to become First Officer of my ship or not. But that choice was made for me when we were decommissioned. Starfleet had apparently been wanting to do this for quite some time but had been doing it behind Captain Montholme's back; something I found to be rather rude but Starfleet did not, obviously.

I was looking forward to being First Officer officially. The Monitor-class heavy cruiser was an older ship class but this one had been refit/upgraded so it was only good that it was it was going to become a mobile Starfleet museum. It was going to be a mobile Engineering/Operations study platform. All in all, it was going to be a busy ship for a decommissioned one. But decommissioned only in the since that it would no longer be an active vessel.

So, here I sit in my quarters on yet another ship bound for yet another ship. When I get the call that we've arrived. =/\=Captain Telladra to Lieutenant Dernah. Please report to the bridge.=/\=

After tapping my combadge, I replied =/\=Aye Captain. On my way=/\= Then I left for the bridge. Upon arriving at my destination, I stepped onto it and marveled at the majesty of space once more. The viewscreen was open to show the space outside of the ship which showed a shot of the USS Wolff, a Luna-class starship that was to be his new home. "There she is," I said under my breath. "Gorgeous. When do I ship out?"

End Log.

 

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