Ltjg Mitar Precip's Personal Log "Round 2"

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Personal Log

Ltjg Mitar Precip

Security Officer USS Manticore

"Round 2"

 

::looks over a master systems display diagram in the security office::

 

Computer begin log...

 

I am currently awaiting for LtCmdrRoget in the security office to debrief me on what is now occuring in the senior staff meeting the Commodore has called.  After narrowly escaping with our lives from the Kurtz installation I am curious as to what was accomplished by Colonel Eason and Doc Suberance.  In sickbay I did get a chance to see Faldorn, whom appeared to have recovered from his injuries sustained in the crash and ...by something/someone else on the surface. He apparently used some Thesian meditative techniques in order to survive his ordeal and recover.  Regarding his ordeal...I thought it would be inappopriate to ask in sickbay what happened on the surface..until an official debrief.

 

I recall on the Griffyn before our hard landing on the Manticore, Doctor Suberance appeared rather roughed up..What had happned down there? Did this Kurtz himself take liberties while Eason and Suberance were held prisoner on the surface?  If so...I want a piece of this guy...even if he is SI or not...the Doctor has been a great friend for me on Manticore...and to see him like that...was infuriating.

 

It is odd...that my guilt over alerting the complex below to the away team's presence has been replaced by the will to finish this rouge Kurtz off...and his base. I guess again I have Doc Suberance to thank for pointing out despite my err...everyone made it back. Now I can only think of payback...

 

::stands and looks at the ceiling holding the log PADD::

 

This isn't what they taught me at the academy...my line of thinking.. I am supposed to be like a Vulcan in this case..but I am not Seeing my crewmates returning onboard the Griffyn having been tortured is a difficult sight to repress..If I am unqualified to return to the surface and go up against these SI rogues in their own game...I'll be more than happy to be the officer at the Tactical Station firing Photon torpedoes on the man's own little resort he's built. Round 2 will be the end for this nefarious individual's plans whatever they may be...

 

::slams PADD on the Table infront just as the secuity office doors swishes open...::

 

Computer end personal log..

 

Mr McFly? How may I help you?