Infinity's End - Part Six
Posted on Mon Jan 31st, 2022 @ 5:11am by Commander Ralph Kerr & Lieutenant Grace Larsen
Mission:
Mission 108: Grains of Sand
Location: Various Locations - USS Infinity
Timeline: 0900Hrs - October 28th, 2393
Lieutenant Grace Larsen stirred from a rough night, at least for her the sex had been incredible. Larson had always enjoyed threesomes with herself as the entertainment. The average framed woman sighed as she slowly pushed her way past the two engineering beefcakes she was nestled between out of her way so she could dress. Come to think of it... Larson could not remember who's quarters she was in and with the dark lighting, she had to blindly palm around the floor for her pants and her other articles of clothing.
"It was fun, Boys," Larson waved to the two naked men she had just bedded, before she slipped out of the quarters to find herself in a hallway she did not recognize, she turned left and began moving down the hallway towards the end. "Computer, where am I?" Larson inquired.
"Deck sixteen, section one ninety-five." came the unexpected answer as the memories of the evening's activities all came roaring back, a couple of drinks had been all that was required and then the foreplay and the beginnings of the threesome which led to her spending the night in bed with two random men. Larson was suddenly glad she was getting off of the USS Incheon at its next stop. "Computer, what's the time?"
"The time is zero seven oh six hours." came the response.
"Okay." Larson turned back towards the quarters that she had come to call home on this short duration trek through the stars. She needed to clean up and shower and remove the scent of lust from her body. Larson located her quarters a few minutes later before she went into the bathroom, while she shucked her clothing, tossing everything she had worn the previous evening, panties, and all into the replicator for recycling before the young woman moved into the bathroom for a long, hot shower. Last night had been an error in judgment but it had been greatly enjoyable.
The young woman showered, then she cleaned herself and dried herself off before she donned a new uniform which she had replicated specifically for the purpose. Only starfleet personal could replicate themselves new uniforms. It was while she was zipping up her new uniform jacket that the com system interrupted her reverie. "Now hear this, now hear this... We will be arriving at Starbase Vanguard in thirty minutes. Out."
Then just as suddenly her combadge beeped. "Bridge to Larson?"
Larson raised an eyebrow as she tapped her combadge. "Larson here, go ahead?" she asked in a gentle tone of voice.
"We're almost to Starbase Vanguard Lieutenant. Make sure you are ready to go." came the response from Commander Ralph Kerr who was the commander of the ship.
"Aye Captain," Larson answered as she turned back to her duffel which was still untouched. "I'll turn these quarters over shortly and make sure I am ready." she paused. "Larson out." as she lifted the pack and went into the main room. The only thing she had used was the bathroom and the bed, she had not even bothered to unpack.
Larson tapped her combadge as she called operations and informed them that her quarters were ready for turn in. She quickly stripped the bed as she spoke on the com to the officer in question. He said he would be along shortly and then hung up with her. A few minutes went by as her doorbell beeped at her.
Larson answered it to find herself face to face with a fresh-faced Denobulan female. "Hey... are you ready to turn these quarters over to me?" she asked.
"I am," Larson answered evenly.
"Excellent. I'll have my guys do their thing while we step outside." and with that, the Ensign withdrew as four men in operations sand entered the quarters, Larson then exited the quarters as well. "I suspect you are pressed for time so I'll take care of things, if there are any issues then we'll let you know alright?" the Denobulan Ensign commented. "Many people are downright slobs, you at least seem to have given me a light one, I can only say that I appreciate that."
Larson smiled. "That's because I'm not a slob," she commented. '"I was raised better than that."
"I understand." the Denobulan answered with a nod of her head. "As I said, if there are any concerns. I'll let you know."
"Alright, I'll leave you to it." and with that, the two parted company as Larson headed for the lounge, she wanted some breakfast before she headed for the Infinity which she knew, was docked at the Starbase. This was why she was here as the Infinity was here and she was to become their new conn officer.
Larson entered the lounge, she got into the lineup and then she ordered herself a large bowl of cereal with milk and sugar, she then went over to an empty table before she sat down. She began to eat her food as the starlines outside faded back to become stars, with the planet suddenly appearing from nowhere as the Starbase appeared as well.
"Now hear this, now hear this... All personel going ashore at Vanguard, please assemble in transporter room six. That's all personal going ashore at Vanguard. Please assemble in transporter room six." the ship's computer spoke.
Larson began wolfing down her cereal as she knew she would not get to finish it unless she hurried it along. She departed the lounge a moment later.