--Hallway, Deck 15--
Michael paused at a fork in the hallway and hesitated. He hadn't been aboard the Chimera long enough to meet the CO and he was already lost. This ship was far larger than any other he had been on and was incredibly confusing. It didn't help that he had a horrible sense of direction. There was a reason he had avoided the helm in his career.
He turned left and started walking. He was a specialist in improvised weaponry due to his experience aboard the Endeavor, and having a ship where he didn't have to constantly rebuild the weapons systems was always appreciated. He had spent some time studying up on the Century-class and felt that the ship would be a good home for him, but it wouldn't be a home at all if he didn't find his way to the bridge to report in.
Michael sighed in relief as he finally spotted a turbolift at the end of the hall. He sped up and paused at the door while it opened, then entered and sent it to the bridge. When the doors parted he entered and took a brief look around. The captain wasn't present, and so he stepped towards the ready room and hit the chime. It was time to meet with his new CO.
--End Log--
