Work out
Posted on Thu May 16th, 2024 @ 3:24pm by Captain Mira Rodale & Lieutenant Commander Awal Kronnelti
Mission:
Starbase 364
Location: Gym, SB364
Timeline: Present
On:
{Gym, SB364}
Mira hatred to drop down from the bar because Kolar was gigging so much. He was going to be an adrenalin junkie just like her and......his father. She had heard he liked Parkour. She wondered briefly if it was something the three of them could do together.
"Wa. Wa....uppies!" Kolar held his arms up.
Mira turned round to see who he was talking to. "Awal? You are up early. Did Venus wake you up?"
Mira shook out her arms from doing too many pull-ups on the bar. Her arms felt like rubber.
Actually she just knocked out, and Dianna is sleeping with her, she's been up all night said Kronnelti.
It was a battle just to get her to sleep as he yawns.
"Oh no, I missed all that fun with Kolar" she teased.
"Kolar was pointing up to the bar again "Uppies, uppies."
Mira rolled her eyes "Do you think your mama is a machine?" She asked her son.
Kolar just giggled "again. Uppies"
"Hey did you get my message about the dinner party tonight?"
Yes I did and it should be interesting with everyone. Question is who's getting hammered first
Mira chuckled "yeah I thought about that to, base security will be on hand to escort people back to quarters, but I wanted to repay the crew as much as possible for the last mission. They need to celebrate life. I have a feeling things are getting crazy in the universe, and we need to enjoy life while we have it. There is also one more thing we will be celebrating along with still having our lives. It is Kolar's first birthday. I just don't want the crew getting him gifts. Zimia does that too much already. Getting his mom back is enough of a gift. "
Kolar grinned. "My mama, my mama. No ork. uppies."
Kronnelti laughed, he jumped up on the bar pulling himself up, he did 35 pullups then stopped. I haven't done that in quite some time he said.
Mira shook her head. " I haven't completely healed since our time trip." her hand rubbed her chest. “My lungs feel like they are still on fire, and I get so tired easily. How about you?"
Kronnelti "I am pushing through it. But ... have you talked to the doctor?"
Mira gave a little shrug. "I had the nurse run another scan. She didn't find anything. I need a raktajino, and we need to talk. " She told him.
{mess hall. SB364}
Mira slipped Kolar into a high chair, then gave him some fruit before turning back to Kronnelti. "There was a huge meeting on the base. Seems the Gorn are attacking in different areas of space. Our bigger bases have been attacked as well." She sipped her raktajino. "They are going to be more of a problem then we thought. I had planned on leaving Kolar here for safety reasons, but...... I am bringing him with me on the ship. I have looked at the plans of the ship, and I am going to join the captain's and first officer's quarters by changing the hallway." she pulled her padd out of the diaper bag. "Right now, the hallway way cuts the two rooms off with one way leading to the bridge the other way to the transporter room. We add a door at each end of the hallway and open up the wall on Kevin's side. It will give him more room, and we would still have access to the bridge and transporter. The second entrance to the transporter room will be the main entrance now. I want to put a force field in my quarters for both children and Dianna to use if we get boarded again. It will be the most protected part of the ship. What do you think?" Her eyes meet his.
Do it he said, if they are going to be this much of a problem then I want all procedures for protection.
I'll be on the bridge later to run schematics on our weapons.
Mira nodded, "after everyone deals with the hangovers from tonight. I want drills for security and updated protocols for theses things for the rest of the crew. They aren't animals. They build ships, marry and have a government. They would make a great ally if they weren't trying to eat us."
Off
Captain Mira Rodale
CO USS Chuck Norris
And
Lieutenant Awal Kronnelti
Chief of security and tactical
USS Chuck Norris