Pesky Lieutenant

Posted on Wed Nov 3rd, 2010 @ 10:59am by Lieutenant Commander Delon Tovan & Lieutenant JG Morgan Faye

676 words; about a 3 minute read

Mission: Peace, or Something Like It
Location: USS Calypso - Deck 3 - VIP Quarters
Timeline: Current

[USS Calypso - Deck 3 - VIP Quarters]

After the security team arrived in the Transporter room 3 Morgan informed them that Lumiya needed to be taken to the brig and kept there until further notice. Next Morgan asked the computer to locate Delon, however that didn't work because Lumiya had removed his communication badge. So, next thing she did was ask the computer where Lumiya was staying. The computer told her the location and Morgan headed there.

When Morgan entered into the quarters she noticed the broken glass next to the replicator. She didn't think she wanted to know what happened or how it got there. She saw that someone was in the bedroom. It was their legs hanging over the edge of the bed that gave it away. So she headed there. As she approached the doorway she noticed Delon laying there. She couldn't help but chuckle lightly. She was right in time for him to wake up. So she leaned on the doorway and watched him.

Delon slowly began to open his eyes. He tried to recall what happened but he had a killer headache that made it slightly difficult to think at the moment. He brought his hand up to his eyes and rubbed them lightly before opening them. He looked up at the ceiling. Now he remembered what happened. Lumiya shot him. As he went to sit up he noticed Morgan standing in the doorway with a huge grin on her face and also a busted lip. "What are you doing here...? And what happened to your face?"

Morgan couldn't help but laugh a little as she watched him trying to recover from being shot by a phaser. She had forgotten about the lip until he reminded her. "Your girlfriend decided to take a swing at me in the Transporter room...so I had to teach her some manners..."

"She is not my girlfriend, Lieutenant." Delon responded to Morgan as he pushed himself off the bed and towards Morgan. He felt slightly dizzy so he starts to fall but Morgan stepped in to hold him up. "Thank you..."

"No worries..." Morgan said with a grin. He helped him stand up straight. She couldn't help but think of the whole situation and laugh about it. It was sad and funny at the same time. "And don't worry, I won't tell anyone..."

Delon looked at Morgan. "Tell anyone what...?" He asked as managed to get out of the bedroom and push his way to the replicator. He ordered a cold glass of water and as soon as it appeared he took a swing of the water.

"Tell anyone that you were seduced by Madam Onasi, and that she used your phaser to shoot you and make her way to the transporter room where she shot James as well. She would have probably got away with it too if it wasn't for my pesky self." Morgan said with a grin on her face.

"I am glad that you are amused, Lieutenant." Delon said as she took another swing of the water then turned to face Morgan. "Where is she now?"

"I had her taken to the brig. I was sure that you would want to talk to her once you woke up." Morgan responded.

"You are right about that." Delon responded turning to the door. "I want to have a meeting with you in half an hour concerning the analysis that I have had the team run."
"I will be there..." Morgan responded.

"Good." Delon said and headed out of the quarters to go down to the brig. He had some words for Lumiya. He wasn't very happy with her at the moment. She had used him and probably got him into a lot of trouble.

"Oh man..." Morgan said as she shook her head and headed out of the quarters as well. This was going to be one heck of a report to write...

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Lieutenant Delon Tovan
Chief Operations Officer
USS Calypso

Lieutenant JG Morgan Faye
Assistant Chief Operations Officer
USS Calypso

 

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