PNPC Lieutenant JG Charlotte Brexis - A Holo-splosion if you will
Samantha Richards
((Brew Continuum, Deck 3-USS Artemis))
As if she wasn’t jittery enough, Charlotte sat down with her second Espresso. She needed to do something. Anything. She had toured most of the ship, spent an ugly amount of time on Ferenginar and now she was buzzing with anticipation– and nothing to do.
Just out of her peripheral, she caught sight of a Gold shouldered, red headed officer.
Brexis: Hey! ::Pointing towards the woman:: I’m bored and you look like the kind of someone who knows how to have fun.
Cole: ::eyebrow raised:: Can I help you?
Charlotte sat forward and gestured for the woman to sit down across the table.
Brexis: Charlotte Brexis. Strategic Operations. ::Sipping her Espresso:: You are?
Cole: ::setting her coffee down:: Natasha Cole, Security. And no … my reputation is only half true.
She nodded her head a few times and smiled, a slightly devious look. She had heard about Cole.
Brexis: ::Glancing around:: What do you say we find something to blow up?
Cole: ::a slow, amused smile:: Did someone warn you about me? ::lifts her cup::
Charlotte laughed as Natasha brushed her hair behind her ear.
Brexis: Well, as a part of Strat Ops, I did my research on the crew. ::Smirking:: I know enough to know you are a fellow explosion enthusiast.
The Betazoid could feel a small spark of something come from the woman, something that felt fun and just a bit dangerous.
Cole: If I say yes, are we talking actual demolitions or just something metaphorical? ::slight tilt of her head:: Because I’m good at both.
Brexis: ::Clapping her hands once in excitement:: That’s what I like to hear! I have a holodeck program that is way more fun with two people.
Cole: ::crooked half smile:: Show me what you have in mind, Charlotte. ::tilting her head slightly::
With an overcaffeinated shaking hand, Charlotte chugged down the rest of her Espresso before standing up and pointing in a vague direction.
Brexis: To the holodeck we go!
Cole: Response
((Holodeck 3, Deck 3 USS Artemis))
It wasn’t long before Charlotte had the program ready to go and looked to Natasha with a bright, mischievous smile.
Brexis: You ready for this?
Cole: Response
The door opened and they walked in. Before them was an open dirt field and a bright sky. In the middle of the field was an old runabout, bridge consoles and a variety of other things Starfleet officers don't usually get to break on purpose. Off to the side was a large table. Sitting on top of it was an array of disruptor bombs, fusion bombs, plasma charges, organic explosives and a handful of other big boom material. All of them were scaled to proper specs for the simulation. But if Cole was Security, she knew that just by looking at them.
Charlotte took a step toward the table and stared at the items.
Brexis: Which one of those– ::pointing to the field:: –are we going to blow up– ::pointing to the table:: –with one of these first?
Cole: Response
TAG/TBC!
PNPC Lieutenant JG Charlotte Brexis
Strategic Operations