"I was also up in my office dealing with a personnel issue," Mercado responded. "Something that should have been okayed weeks ago. If I had been down there, you can bet they'd have suffered a full body invasive cavity search." He didn't quite manage to keep the sheer hatred for the Romulans out of his voice. They'd blown up the ships, and tortured his Captain. And no one of course bothered to let Security do their job and help with rescuing the Captain. No, they had to go get folks from another dimension to do it. Security was pretty much the laughing-stock of the ship, and he'd had more transfer requests on his desk anyway from folks disillusioned with the Enterprise.
"Frankly sir, most of my crew would rather be in any other department from mine, so they're trying to get their asses transferred."
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Date: 2010-03-21 12:26 am (UTC)"Frankly sir, most of my crew would rather be in any other department from mine, so they're trying to get their asses transferred."