I was just watching Star trek TOS, and had an idea for one or two things the ship could face.
Tribbels!!!!!!!! 'Cause, I mean, they're tribbles!!!!!! And a thing like from "The naked time."
Captain Sharpe's POV:
After what feels like hours of me standing, walking around the bridge, sitting down, then doing it again a few seconds later(earining many odd glances from the crew.) I have an idea of something Captain-ish to do.
I press the comm button on the side of my chair.
"Attention cerw, this is your Captain, would erm.... the CMO, First Officer, Head Engineer, Head Nurse, Alpha shift Piolets, and Head of linguistics please report to the ready room on deck..... ah.... four, in ten minutes. Thank you."
I stand as Command Halsey looks over at me. "Captain?" "You have the Con Mr. Halsey!"
I walk through the door before he can say anything.
*Eleven minutes later*
Ensign McCloud's POV:
I lean close ot Vera, "The Captain is now officially late! To her own meeting!"
She laughs quietly as Captain Sharpe walks through the door.
"Sorry I'm late! Okay, about the meeting, I just wanted the people in high positions on my crew to maybe get to know each other a little, or something."