Lieutenant Is’Kah Xiron - Checking In
Kaitlyn Kalor
((Holosuite, Security Complex, Deck 11, USS Chin’toka, Docked, Starbase 1, Earth))
Is’Kah’s fist hit a punching bag, followed by a hard kick. Sweat dripped from zhen nose and chin, signifying how long the hybrid had been training. While most Vulcans didn’t perspire to save water on their harsh planet, zha had inherited a few glands from zhen father. It was a small trade-off for having most of the other traits of zhen mother’s species.
((It’s all telepathic/internal until otherwise noted between both Is’Kah’s as internal dialog. Skipping the ~ and oO Oo for ease of reading.))
Is’Kah Doucet: Your guard is slipping. Letting your non-striking hand drop like that is just asking to get punched.
Bringing said arm back up, the hybrid repeated the maneuver before speaking to the voice in zhen head.
Is’Kah Xiron: Like this?
Is’Kah D: Yes. Do it again.
The hybrid repeated the strike.
Is’Kah D: Better, but you’re still dropping that arm.
Is’Kah X: We’ve been here for four hours, my muscles are getting slow.
Is’Kah D: Does it feel like I care how long you’ve been here? You asked for my assistance in learning how to be a security officer, yet here you complain about it. It is illogical to speak like that.
Before the body's owner could respond to the extra katra currently residing inside the 2402 version of the hybrid, the computer chimmed in.
Computer: The time is 0600.
Is’Kah D: Saved by the bell.
Is’Kah X: Same time tomorrow, Mrs. Doucet?
Is’Kah D: Like I have a choice, fine.
Sighing, the body's owner lifted zhen head and spoke aloud.
Is’Kah: Computer, end program.
The hybrid left, heading to zhen office to shower and prepare for the day’s work.
(( Department Head’s office, Security Complex, Deck 11, USS Chin’toka, Docked, Starbase 1, Earth))
Glancing at the time while zha sat at zhen desk, Is’Kah noted it was almost time for Alpha shift to arrive for their day’s tasks. The hybrid’s muscles were sore, a reminder that zha had pushed zhenself properly, but still was careful not to overdo it as zha had in the last year of the Academy.
Checking zhen messages, there was a moment’s relief that there wasn’t a fire to put out, yet, meaning zha had time to complete a meeting that zha had been trying to squeeze in. After checking the duty roster, Is’Kah hit her commbadge.
Is’Kah: =/\= Is’Kah to Seleya. =/\=
Seleya: =/\= Response =/\=
Is’Kah: =/\= Lieutenant, would you come by my office before you start your shift for a casual conversation? =/\=
Seleya: =/\= Response =/\=
Is’Kah: =/\= Thank you. Is’Kah out. =/\=
Seleya: =/\= Response? =/\=
Returning zhen focus to zhen monitor, the hybrid started reading the wreck that zhen inbox had become overnight. Such was the life of any administrator, mounds of PADD work followed by moments of terror.
Lieutenant Is’Kah Xiron
Chief of Security and Tactical
USS Chin’toka
R240101I14
Pronouns:
She/Her (Player and Character)
Zha/Zhen (Character)