[Brig and Armory - Deck 12 - USS Chimera-C]
Captain Rojac returned the marines' salutes as he approached the armory doors. "Good morning, Private." He said as the doors sighed to the side. He paused for a moment inside the doors, looking past the front desk to the first senior officer he noticed, the Master at Arms, Master Chief Johnson.
"Chief Johnson," Rojac called out. "Could you summon Lieutenant Jardan for me?"
"Aye, sir," responded Johnson and he pressed a button on the desk +Lt JG Jardan, please report to the brig.+ "He should arrive shortly, sir."
Five minutes later Tommy walked into the brig. After nodding to the chief he walked up to Rojac and saluted, "Sir, Jardan reporting. how may I help you?" Tommy waited for Rojac's response.
Rojac quickly returned the salute before responding. "Yes, Lieutenant. I'm here for my inspection. Is there any news on the crewmen here in the brig?"
Tommy made his report. "Sir, I have currently four crewmembers being held as a result of our scans for Romulan or Xenon infiltrators. As for the ship, we have gone over her with a fine toothed comb. So far everything checks out as being normal and safe." Tommy took out a padd from his pocket, " Here is the hard copy of the investigations and notes I have made as I walked the ship."
Rojac took the padd and briefly perused over the abstract at it's start. "Excellent work. Though, see what you can do about these notes you made about the gaps in the transporter inhibitors. Perhaps the operations department can scrounge up a few more resources to help you plug them."
"I will get with them straight away, sir." Tommy nodded to Johnson, who took some notes.
"Show me to the armoury, Lieutenant. I here there's some new weaponry at our disposal." Rojac requested.
Tommy turned and strode to the armory door. he entered his command code and the doors opened. Looking back at Rojac, Tommy said, " If you follow me? The information is correct." Tommy walked over to a wall and took down a weapon, giving it to the Captain. " Sir, this is a plasma shotgun, commionly refered to a an assault gun. Very nasty and effective. I wish I had some on the old Chimera, although the marine contigent at the time eould not give us any."
Rojac held the but of the shotgun beneath his armpit and sighted down the barrel. It was a nice gun of sturdy construction. Rojac felt sorry for any sentient being that was ever stuck on the business end.
Tommy took back the rifle and took down another. " I do not know why, but we have four of these, sir. It's called the tr-116. It's a sniper rifle. Not very useful in a intraship battle, but if we get into a planetside hostage situation, It will prove to be useful." Tommy waited for Rojac took look over the rifle.
"I'll see if I can find some situation where you can try it out, Lieutenant." Rojac smiled, before shouldering the weapon and testing the scope. "Interesting. I bet it could come in very useful. I might have to test it in the firing range later."
Tommy nodded, "Yes, we also got some of the new combat tricorders. I like them. I have already tried one in the holodeck combat simulator and it works perfectly."
"Glad to hear it." Rojac replied, and handed back the TR-116. "Well Lieutenant, everything looks good to me. Are there any concerns you wish to raise at this time?"
Tommy shook his head. "Not at this time, sir. Except that we have not broken the suspects in the brig. I will try to send you a report on what we find if we do sir." Tommy came to attention.
"See that you do, Lieutenant. I want to know what they know before we have to transfer them to UNITY custody." Rojac said. He looked at his chronometer. "Well, I have another appointment. This has been most beneficial, Lieutenant Jardan." Rojac returned the security chief's salute. "As you were."
[End Log]
Captain Cropa Rojac
Commanding Officer
Lieutenant JG Tom Jardan
Chief of Security
USS Chimera NCC 96899-C
