*waiting for something to do other than scream at her ensigns *

Aniera trots down the hallway full speed to Battery 04, toolbox in hand. A tech stands in front of it trying to troubleshoot it. "What's the trouble?" She hurriedly crouches down, takes the panel off and looks at the wires. "It's not responding ma'am, it'll charge but won't shoot.&quo...

Aniera awoke from her deep slumber twelve hours after Vaile had put her to bed. She groggily sits up and brushes her reddish locks from her eyes, then looks over at the clock, squinting at first. "Was I really out that long?" She sighs, groans a bit and gets out of bed, stretching herself ...

She doesn't answer the General's knocks because she is working on one of the turbolaser panels. Her crew changes their shift, doing double rotation, however she hasn't slept in about three days. She nearly dozes off but a loose wire zaps her finger and she quickly comes to. "Ow! Dammit!" S...

Well someone get cracking! She's getting tired of being in the overworked rut that she's in!

Monroe wrote:

Aniera wrote: to fill in the holes her lack of crew has left.

That's what Koren's for. Filling in those holes!

he's going to have to work a lot harder! Plus get rid of his wife >.>

Hey! Koren is the only one who has even bothered to talk to her at length! :p Vaile is often pretty short with her and she hasn't met anyone else. However, if a certain captain..*cough cough* would lay off of her, she -might- get some more free time instead of working around the clock to fill in the...

Koren stars down the hallway where various workers are finishing on a large turbolaser. Aniera stands at a panel with an ensign under the panel connecting the wires. She is testing the controls. "Alright Ensign, this one is set. Well done." She smiles. "I'll handle the plasma conduits...

Really creepy. Don't mind me, I'm still at work and need to be entertained.

Meanwhile, the turret hall is quiet save for the sounds of dropping tools and small conversations between installation groups. Aniera is again, under a control panel, installing it, her fingers moving as quickly as they can to connect the wires. Panning outside her room, eight gunnery rooms are occu...

Aniera finishes her meal as one of her ensigns comes in looking frazzled. "Ma'am, we just received orders from the captain...all of our turbolasers are to be ready by 0900 tomorrow." Her eyes widen and she drops her spoon into her empty bowl. "What?! Is he CRAZY?! There's -no- -way- w...

Aniera is in the mess hall if anyone wants to talk to her :-p

Sure why not?

Aniera leaves the bridge, breathing a huge sigh of relief. "That could have gone a lot worse..." She eyes the grease stain on her supposedly fresh uniform and grumbles to herself. "I need to be more careful next time..." She's not entirely sure what to think of her new commanding...

The doors open to the bridge, Aniera looks in amazement at the setup. She had been on a bridge before, but nothing on as big a scale as this. She slowly walks down the aisle, passing those who are testing the helm controls and the communication panels. Her eyes are fixed on the great window in front...