Star Trek: Starbase 777 - ship-transporter-room-two

First! Well, he was there first. Renakir stood in the transporter room in his excusion uniform variant and his sunglasses. His fringe was combed back this time, proudly displaying his forehead ridges and slanted eyebrows. He was ready to disruptor some Section 31 ass-- well, disruptors were illegal but they had phasers at least.

Miel followed the Ops officer out of the turbolift, taking a deep breath to calm her nerve and making sure she only displayed calm and confidence. She stood at attention, waiting for the briefing.

She walked in, a kind of emotionless glaze on her face.

She was present and accounted for at this time. Standing along one of the walls as she awaited the time for the mission to begin.

Elwyn entered the transporter room in her fancy excursion uniform, with a Type-2 on her belt and a rifle in her hands, a friendly smile on her face. "Good afternoon everyone!" She greeted warmly.

“Good afternoon. I am not looking forward to using weapons. I hope I will not have to.” She commented. She was peaceful and kind. Violence was a last resort.

"Well we'd only be stunning people if we had to! It's better to stun them than get hurt yourself!" Elwyn said enthusiastically.

She watched as everyone arrived, not saying anything to begin with as she ensured her weapon was on stun, her gaze not lingering on anyone too long, but her ears were working overtime.

Jack, who definitely was participating but got stuck in the background per his roleplayer's small brain, proudly pranced in with his fancy uniform and rifle slung around his body. With a grin, he pushed up his perpetually fucked up glasses with his prosthetic hand and waved at the people present. "Hey guys!! Sorry I'm late, got stuck doing somethin'."

“Yes, I suppose it is. What is your name?” She asked. It would be good to know the people on her team.

Elwyn waved cheerfully to Jack, before turning back to Lorin. "I'm Elwyn!" She said with a smile.

"The name's Bright, Jack Bright! At your service." He bowed, before his glasses fell off his face and muttered an angry 'dangnabbit' as he went and picked them up again.

“I’m Lorin. Honestly, I am not sure why I was chosen. I am a scientist, there is not much use for me on a tactical mission.” She said.

The trill entered the room, there was a slight eagerness in her eyes to finally go on a mission, but also a hint of that subdued realist that was slowly becoming apparent.

"Man, it's been a hot minute since I've been on a mission! Let's hope i can get away intact from this one." Jack spoke up, chuckling loudly while trying to be cool by leaning against the wall. Honestly, the only thing he accomplished by that was having one of his sides poked by the rifle in a way it jabbed at his ribs and he immediately stopped, now sore from that small act.

Miel stood in the background, typing on her PADD to prepare herself for the oncoming mission. She figured there would be plenty of occasions to hack into Section 31 computers.

She let out a slow breath as it seemed this might be a long mission from the sounds of it. She placed her phaser back on her hip before ensuring that she had at least one blade on her just in the off chance she needed a close range weapon for threats.

Elias walked into the room, dressed in the appropriate garb. They surveyed the people already present, assuming a calm, collected, and polite persona. Despite this, their stomach was churning and their mind was screaming FIRST AWAY MISSION! YAY! GO DO MEDICAL STUFF! "Hello, everyone!"

She selected a standard kit. Phasers, engineering tools, and explosives. and stood by the wall, awaiting orders.

He turned to Elias and grinned widely, waving at them. "Hey there!" Honestly, he was actually really happy to be there. Sure, the situation itself wasn't happy, but he was glad to go out and spend more time with other people even if it was through work matters! It was nice.

Lorin grabbed a phaser, knife, and explosives.

They smiled shyly at Jack, and was able to relax a bit due to his friendly attitude. They grabbed a phaser and turned it over in their hands, looking a bit sad. "I hope we don't have to use these too much. But I think it'll be inevitable. But hey, I'll get to practice medical stuff!" They tucked the phaser away and grabbed a medical kit, letting out a deep breath. "How's everyone feeling about this?"

“Well, if I live I’ll have accomplished something for once. So, pretty good.” She commented.

Sighing softly before she spoke up to address the room, “Alright. We have been designated team two, now I want everyone to hand in any unofficial starfleet weaponry or anything beyond the approved phasers. We are not going to be able to utilize them and I don’t want to deal with the paperwork should any of you attempt to.”

He took a phaser and looked down at it, his friendly and happy demeanor fading a little as his stare hardened. "Well... We have to do what we have to do, unfortunately. At least we'll be helping others, but it still doesn't change it much." Jack soon tucked the phaser away and turned to the commander, crossing his arms as he listened. Since he didn't have any weapons besides the rifle and phaser on him, he was probably good to go.

“No knives? Alright.” She said, handing in a combat knife.

She removed her own blade before setting it in a bag that would be left behind with any other confiscated weaponry, “I’m in the same mindset of you, Ensign, but we can’t risk injuring others with unapproved weapons. It would be a mountain of paperwork and honestly, not worth it in the end.”

Elias nodded in understanding, glancing at their phaser. They were also good to go.

Miel looked at the phaser in her hand, then back at the Commander. She was as ready as she could be.

As other people showed up Elwyn waved cheerfully at them, using one hand to support the phaser rifle she was carrying.

[Comms] "Away team two from Dagis. Comms check: how do you read me?"

She took an earpiece fitted for Vulcan ears, and waited for orders.

“We hear you fine, Lieutenant. How is the other team, are we ready to begin?”

They grabbed the earpiece and put it in their ear, feeling oddly calm about the mission all of a sudden.

[Comms] "Good, good. You'll have an open line to me throughout the mission. Anything you can here I can hear. The other team are getting ready to go and you should be doing the same. Everyone should check the equipment Operations have provided. You should have earpieces that link to your commbadge automatically - They'll stop Section agents from hearing what I'm saying. Is everyone present and has the equipment been distributed to everyone?"

Jack brushed his hair aside and put on the earpiece, having a bit of a trouble with the temple tips of his glasses and the earpiece itself as he attentively listened to Dagis.

She looked around the various individuals who were present, “All seems to be accounted for here. We will keep you posted on our movement throughout.”

Elwyn, not needing to use an earpiece and having instead set her commbadge up to go wirelessly through her own mind, simply listened along to what Dagis said with a determined but positive look on her face.

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[Comms] "Okay. Everyone should take their place on the transporter pad. The window for beaming you down is nearly open."

She took her place on the pad and steeled herself.

He walked over to the transporter pad and took a deep breath, nervous.

The Orion walked up towards the transporter and stood on her place, looking calm.

Looking nervous, and hesitant, she walked over onto the pad.

The overly cheerful android stepped onto the transporter pad as instructed.

Elias stepped onto the pad, shaking out the last of their nerves.

The transporter officer looked over to make sure everyone was on the pad, before giving them a nod. The away team dematerialised a moment later. (edited)

Team Two were beamed into the transporter room, and out of what could only be described as awkward patriotism the transporter officer immediately stood to attention and saluted them all, clearly thinking nothing of their actions.

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