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Light fills your temporary cabin as the standard Starfleet computer voice chimes in over the speakers, "The time is oh-six hundred hours. This is your requested wake up time. Today's schedule holds one item for Lieutenant Doe. Ordered to report to Captain Kim Li aboard United Space Ship Constitution, registry November X-Ray One-Seven-Zero-Zero docked at port seven for duty at oh-eight hundred hours. Personal effects have already been transferred."

Rubbing the sleep from your eyes, you sit up in your bed only slightly surprised to see that the other side is empty. Getting to your feet, you make your way over to the bathroom of your cabin to get yourself ready for the day. By 6:45 am you are in the junior officers' mess for a quick breakfast; when you're almost done, you overhear a couple officers discussing their assignments. Most of it is just regular stuff that you would expect to hear in any officer's lounge, however, one remark did manage to catch your ear.

"Have you seen some of the women posted to the Constitution? I swear that has got to be the hottest looking ship in the fleet! I'm so gonna get me some action when I'm aboard."

While sitting at your table you cast an eye towards the group and note that the remark came from a young kid who couldn't have been more than eighteen. He was wearing a red shirt and you can make out a single bar around his sleeve denoting him an ensign. "I hope he's an engineer 'cause security's an awfully dangerous job" you think to yourself as you take a bite of your meal.

"I know, have you seen the blonde Comm. Officer? My god she's gorgeous!" Was the reply from another ensign about the same age sitting across from him, this one in a blue shirt. "She's got to be the sweetest ass in the fleet."

"Yeah, I saw her at the party over in section thirty-two last night. Damn is she a looker!" The third piped in, another in red but this one had a bar and stripe on his sleeve designating him a Sub-Lieutenant.

"Not only that but I heard she left the party with five guys last night"

"A looker and a slut!" From the first, "I'm totally tapping that ass when I get on board."

You were about to get interrupt and remind them it's inappropriate to refer to officers in such a fashion but before you can you're stopped by a hand on your shoulder. Looking behind, you see the familiar face of your best friend Sonny Bains. The look in his eye is placating, easing your nerves.

"Let them talk," he says to you quietly, "It's a private conversation."

Letting out a breath you push your meal tray away from you and reply, "Alright, I'm done anyway."

You see the side of his lips curl up into a smile, "Congratulations on being assigned to the Constitution by the way if I haven't said so already."

"Thank you." You respond getting to your feet, "Sonny, I'd stay and talk but I've got to report to Captain Li at Oh-eight hundred and the ship's docked in port seven."

Bains nods and you skirt bye him and out the door. With docking bay seven on the other side of the station it takes you more than a half an hour to make it to the ship and you can't help but notice that the junior officers in the mess were right. Every single female officer and NCO on the ship was almost ridiculously attractive. After another fifteen minutes of traversing the ship you make it to the bridge.

Stepping off the turbo-lift you take a number of steps forward until you reach the shapely female form sitting in the Captain's Chair. Going over something on the data pad in front of her, she hasn't noticed you yet. Snapping a salute you state, "Lieutenant Doe reporting for duty sir!"

Captain Li casts a glance at you before she returns your salute and looks you over for a moment.