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     Lieutenant Commander Shar |
Shar stared in his mirror. His eyes kept going to the collar of his under tunic. Only a few weeks earlier he had added a third pip to his rank making him a Lieutenant Commander. Now the collar itself had changed. No longer the yellow of a tactical officer. No, not since he had accepted the offer from Commander Kariasa Ma'aru to join her on her new command. He was going to be the Executive Officer on RS Cerberus, a Defiant class vessel constructed in M64. He now wore the uniform colour of a command officer. Something that he would have scoffed at if he had been told it would happen only a year earlier. Transfering out of the marines, while difficult at the time, had ended up being the best thing he could do. After his run-in with General Ironside he had swore that one day he would work hard and get himself promoted to General. Now he had changed that desire to having command of his own ship. Once he had been accepted into the ranks of Starfleet and had proven himself at Tactical, Captain Daren had seen fit to have him sit in the command chair on more than one occasion. This provided him with ample experience to want to take the next step. Before he had even begun to actively search for an open position it had been handed to him. He had already said his goodbyes. Now he stood in his quarters for the last time on Coronado looking around to make sure he hadn't forgotten anything. He had left a message for Lieutenant Banks, the Acting Chief Tactical Officer for the time being, to have a talk with Petty Officer Canterbury. Aside from that his time aboard Coronado was at an end. Without looking back he made his way to the transporter room and had himself beamed over to Cerberus. ((Obviously this occured long enough before the "loops" began again that Shar is off the ship.)) |