The Death of Kings

Posted on Thu Feb 27th, 2020 @ 5:06pm by Commander Tressa Brislan-Antilles & Lieutenant Commander Kameron "Foehammer" Solusar-Yamaguchi

Mission: Mission 23: Foundations of Stone
Location: Various Locations - USS Roanoke
Timeline: 1400Hrs - January 22nd, 2391

Lieutenant Kam Solusar grinned at the counselor who had all of her curves in the right places. "Well Counselor... what can I say...?" he commented. "Y'know when I was told to report to you for my coming aboard meeting, I was not expecting you to be so damned hot Doc.."

"Please have a seat," the counselor said, ignoring his comment.

"So... am I insane?" he grinned at Tressa.

"Insane... that word is being tossed around the ship these days," she said as she sat a the chair across from him.

"Well Elizabeth has accused me of worse..." he commented. "Elizabeth Yamaguchi... Torilla's eldest.."

"I know her, she's a lovely woman. So what brings you here today?" she asked with a smile.

"I'm just in because some think I'm insane... my Squadron Commander wants all his pilots to get checked by Counseling, make sure we're not all from the loony tunes." he explained. "Probably because we have a lot of troublemakers aboard this ship so Ironhide... wants his squadron to be nice and clean."

"I see. So are you a capable pilot? On time for drills and training?"

"I am." he responded as he sat back in his chair. "I'm usually early..."

"Have you had a physical recently?"

Solusar nodded. "A lovely Bajoran gave me the once over, her name was Tienn.." he explained. "She certified me as fit for duty... but she also was the one who scheduled this appointment that I'm presently having with you... Apparently everyone is getting their heads looked at.....but considering what Gonad did to Rachael.." he paused. "He broke both her legs and one of her arms with a golf club... because she killed him in the simulators.."

"That was very frightening, everyone is still shaken up," Tressa said. "There has been a surge of violence recently, or so it seems."

Solusar raised an eyebrow. "That.... my dear.. is the understatement of the year... I wanted to kill him myself... but it seems that he has... departed, where has he gone... I cannot say." he then simply shrugged. "I guess someone else already taught him the meaning of Soviet Irony..."

"You make an interesting point. Do you think his actions could have been foreseen?" the counselor asked.

Solusar nodded. "Well... I don't know, I never asked and nobody is talking about him.... which suits me fine... I hated that rat bastard anyway." he then shrugged as he glanced at the time, he noticed that his hour was almost over.

"That seems to be the general opinion. So, you perform your job, you are in excellent physical shape, and you seem well-grounded in reality. Was there anything else you wanted to talk about?"

"Not really.." he commented. "Unless you can think of anything I need to discuss.."

She just smiled in response.

"Alright... Well, I guess I'd best head on back to my studies.. paperwork waits for nobody and see if Elizabeth wants to go out for dinner tonight."

"It was a pleasure talking to you, have a good rest of the day," she said.

Solusar simply rose to his feet as he took his leave