Hidden Anger

Posted on Sat Nov 15th, 2008 @ 8:50am by

Mission: Dark Discoveries
Location: Science Lab 5
Timeline: Stardate 62874.2

Raging Eagle had found himself working along side the medical staffer he had previously fought with. Sighing gently, he looked over to Chief Petty Officer Peter Vladimirovich.

He blinked a bit, turning in his seat to face him, "Why did you not simply ask me aloud? I hope the bad blood we may have incurred does not run so thick it halts the progress of our duties."

He turned back to his console, looking it over with a raise of the brow ridge, "I believe I can modify the inertial dampers to act on themselves and allow the subspace radiation that our sensor sweeps give off to expand more fully, no longer acted upon by the subspace equivalent of the normal force."

Though the nurse was supposedly working with him on the task to make the vessel nominally more safe as the crew settled into it, Peter Vladimirovich still had no great like for the Chief of the Boat.

He murmured quietly, "Shall I give it a go then, Chief?" He then returned to his console, hitting as usual several keys on the tactile interface, "With your word then.."

Eagle nodded carefully, sighing, "Aye, give it a go. You can be honest. We do not like each other. That does not mean that we have to fight about it all the time."

“You speak for yourself,” came back the heated response.

Raging Eagle exhaled carefully, thinking of what he needed to do in this case. He had to balance being both professional, and being a human being. However, the safety of the ship came first, and he was faced with a difficult decision.

“I have to lay down the law, Mister Vladimirovich. If you do not shape up your attitude, I will have to relieve you of duty.”

Raging Eagle glared at the other, waiting for a response…it never came.