The Assessment
Posted on Tue Jan 17th, 2023 @ 3:00am by Captain Dick Sprague
Edited on on Sun Jan 29th, 2023 @ 10:29pm
Mission:
The Assessment
Location: USS Albion
Timeline: Current
ON:
Finally time for a new mission!
Backstory: The USS Albion has left Starbase 40 and is en route to a science colony on Viridian IV to deliver equipment.
OFF:
{USS Albion, Bridge}
Sprague: ::asleep in the Captain's chair::
Hadden: "Captain."
Andrews: ::notices Sprague; clears his throat:: "Yes, Lieutenant?"
Hadden: "Signal from a Federation-registered long-range shuttle, sir. She wishes to come alongside, and lock on."
Andrews: "For what purpose?"
Genno: "Our security scanning shows it has a Grade-One priority, Commander. Non-belligerency confirmed. I suspect it is a ...courier of some kind."
Andrews: "Very well, Miss Genno, see to it."
Genno: "Aye, Sir."
{USS Albion, Shuttle dock entrance}
Sprague: ::tries to do the Picard maneuver one more time before the doors open, but to no avail as his TNG jumper shifts right back up over his gut:: "Open the airlock."
Glass: "Opening the air lock!" ::the door opens::
Cromwell: "Hello Captain Sprague, I'm Captain Ambrose Cromwell, here to conduct your two-year command review." ::extends his hand::
Sprague: "Two year command review, what's that?"
Florian: ::fumbling with a PADD:: "Oh sir, I must have forgotten to tell you... it's a new Star Fleet policy. Every starship Captain receives a complete review every two years. Uh, Lieutenant Anders has more details! Lieutenant Anders?"
Anders: ::fumbling with his own PADD:: "Um, yes, that's correct... Every starship Captain receives a complete review every two years. New Star Fleet policy!"
Cromwell: "It's nothing to worry about, Captain, and should only take a couple of days. Mind if I meet you in your ready room in about 20 minutes to begin the initial assessment?"
Sprague: "Uh, um, uh, yeah I guess."
{USS Albion, Gym}
Janeway, Nabarati, Tryon: ::all wearing "Star Fleet Marine" t-shirts while doing jujitsu moves::
Janeway: "So you grab the wrist right here, and--" ::throws Nabarati across the room::
Tryon: "Totally rad."
{USS Albion, Captain's Ready Room}
Cromwell: "Let's begin with the intelligence assessment." ::pulls a PADD out from his bag::
Spague: ::gulp::
Cromwell: "These are easy, don't worry. Just answer with whatever pops in your mind."
Sprague: "Okay." ::almost starts hyperventilating::
Cromwell: "Question One. Johnny's mother has three kids. The first is named Penny, and the second is named Nickel. What's the third kid's name?"
Sprague: ::thinks for a moment:: "Quarter?"
Cromwell: "Hmm. Okay, question two."
Sprague: ::tries to psyche himself back up::
Cromwell: "What is a tin can made out of?"
Sprague: "Aluminum! Aluminum!"
Cromwell: "Question three. Which weights more, a ton of tribbles or a ton of dilithium crystals?"
Sprague: "Wait, I know this one! It's a trick question." ::smiles:: "A ton of tribbles."
Cromwell: "Maybe we should move on to the psychological assessment." ::holds up a Rorschach test inkblot:: "What do you see here?"
Sprague: "A chocolate sundae."
Cromwell: ::holds up another one::
Sprague: "A carmel sundae."
Cromwell: ::holds up another one::
Sprague: "Fudge sundae."
{USS Albion, Cargo Bay 1}
Grexx and Mack: ::inspecting the scientific equipment to be delivered to Viridian IV::
{USS Albion, corridor outside Cargo Bay 1}
Crewman #1: "You up for backgammon later?"
Crewman #2: "You bet."
Varley: ::suddenly appears:: "You men have work?"
Crewmen #1 and #2: ::simultaneously:: "Yes, sir!"
Varley: "Then snap to it."
{USS Albion, Bridge}
Spivick: ::randomly busts out from the turbo lift:: "I've got the sick bay ready. Will someone please tell me what is going on?"
{Unknown location}
Unknown individual: ::sitting at a chair, petting a cat, while watching a computer screen showing Sprague struggle through his assessment:: "Excellent."
OFF:
Will Sprague pass his assessment? What's going on? Will the scientific equipment be delivered successfully?
You decide!
Captain Dick Sprague
Commanding Officer
USS Albion NCC-3020