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<DIV class=im>Ensign Marie Lyndosee walked into the chief security officers </DIV>
<DIV class=im>office and stood before her boss and awaited the possible lecture </DIV>
<DIV class=im>she would get for the bridge incident. The small four foot girl<BR>looked up to her boss and gulped before lowering her eyes.<BR>"I was asked to come Sir, how may I help you?"<BR> <BR>Jason looked up from his console. "Yes. Have a seat, <SPAN><SPAN id=lw_1265320005_0 class=yshortcuts>Ensign</SPAN></SPAN>"<BR><BR>Marie sat quickly, a look of worry across her face as she waited<BR>for the lecture her eyes lowered but obediently and quietly waiting.<BR> <BR>Jason frowned a bit. "Ensign, what are the proper procedures for<BR>reporting to a superior officer while they are on the bridge?"<BR><BR>"According to academy procedure, wait for a time when there not<BR>occupied, until then stand at attention out of the way and make<BR>yourself useful if able."<BR><BR>Jason nodded. "Might be true at the academy, but here....." he<BR>paused and took a breath, "Ensign, you should have checked in<BR>with the captain and <SPAN><SPAN
id=lw_1265320005_1 class=yshortcuts>first officer</SPAN></SPAN> before coming to me." He said<BR>standing up. Jason moved to the front of his desk and sat on the<BR>edge. "However, now that its out if the way, welcome aboard"<BR>he said, extending his hand for a hand shake, "Im your boss,<BR>Lieutenant DuMont. I trust youve unpacked and situated your<BR>quarters?"<BR><BR>Ensign Marie gulped and nodded listening before whispering, "I<BR>am sorry Mas.. I am sorry Sir." She then nodded and looked about a <BR>bit, hesitating before saying, "I have two small boxes, I... am not<BR>used to having possessions. For the most part the room is bare like<BR>I am used to. So all is well."<BR><BR></DIV>
<P>Jason chuckled. "If I may make a suggestion, Ensign. Relax. Your all <BR>wound up. Your not in trouble, you didn't do anything disastrous. <BR>Calm down and relax, and that's an order. You have to relax. Surely <BR>being on your toes is a necessity for security officers, but you also have <BR>to stay at ease at some points, or you'll take off your superiors head with <BR>whatever weapon you'll be yielding." Jason laughed and stood up again.<BR>"Well, lets get you started," he said picking up a PADD with security duty<BR>rosters on it, "You will be on Beta team. Your first order, is to relax. Secondly,<BR>go to the armory. Start weapons inspection and cleaning. Dismissed"<BR><BR>Ensign Marie snapped to attention and repeated, "Relax, yes Sir, I will go<BR>at once to the armory and do more then my best to make sure everything<BR>is perfect Sir." She bowed her head respectfuly and turned and sliped out<BR>to the armoury.<BR><BR>Jason rubbed his temples,
feeling a head ache coming along. "I tell her to </P>
<P>relax, and she snaps to attention" he said to himself. This was going to be </P>
<P>difficult. He could already tell. "Ill have to sit down and talk to her on a </P>
<P>personal level, without rank getting in the way" He chuckled and sat </P>
<P>down at his desk, continuing his paperwork.</P>
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<P>Acting Lieutenant Jason DuMont- Chief of Security</P>
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<P>Ensign Marie Lyndosee- Security officer</P></div><br>
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