06-15-2025, 09:26 PM
Michael watched as the transporter room came into view. The transporter room on the USS Aquila looked like every other transporter room.
“Cadet Michael Johnson reporting as ordered. Permission to come aboard.”
The transporter chief nodded, and Michael stepped off of the transporter pad. “Sir I’m to report to Captain Daniel Brooks, where can I find him?”
“The captain is on the bridge waiting your arrival.”
Michael stepped out of the transporter room. He had been studying the deck plans, and the crew of the ship for a week he knew the way to the bridge. As he approached the lift a sickening feeling hit him what if what happened to his brother Steven happened to him.
I know you are with me Steven.
Michael straightened his hair and pushed it behind his ears and stepped on to the lift. “Bridge.” He waited for the doors to open then stepped on the bridge. He stopped immediately, this was his first time on the bridge, and he wanted to savor the moment. He made notes of the stations he moved towards the security station, then quickly changed direction.
He approached the man in the center chair, He recognized the captain. He stood at attention when and spoke in a semi-confident voice.
“Captain Brooks, Cadet Michael Johnson reporting as ordered, Sir.” He said as he held out the PADD with his transfer orders on it.
“Cadet Michael Johnson reporting as ordered. Permission to come aboard.”
The transporter chief nodded, and Michael stepped off of the transporter pad. “Sir I’m to report to Captain Daniel Brooks, where can I find him?”
“The captain is on the bridge waiting your arrival.”
Michael stepped out of the transporter room. He had been studying the deck plans, and the crew of the ship for a week he knew the way to the bridge. As he approached the lift a sickening feeling hit him what if what happened to his brother Steven happened to him.
I know you are with me Steven.
Michael straightened his hair and pushed it behind his ears and stepped on to the lift. “Bridge.” He waited for the doors to open then stepped on the bridge. He stopped immediately, this was his first time on the bridge, and he wanted to savor the moment. He made notes of the stations he moved towards the security station, then quickly changed direction.
He approached the man in the center chair, He recognized the captain. He stood at attention when and spoke in a semi-confident voice.
“Captain Brooks, Cadet Michael Johnson reporting as ordered, Sir.” He said as he held out the PADD with his transfer orders on it.