<div class="floatleft">(https://m.media-amazon.com/images/M/MV5BYmVkMWFjOGItOWI1NS00YTRmLTgwYTQtMmE2OWE5YjFjNzkzXkEyXkFqcGdeQXVyMjk3NTUyOTc@._V1_.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Master Chief Petty Officer Alison Coles<br/><strong>Location</strong>: FDR Facility 39 > Transporter Station<br/><br/><strong>Condition</strong>: Healthy (No Stress, No Injuries)<br/><strong>Attributes:</strong>Control 10 | Daring 9 | Fitness 11 | Insight 8 | Presence 10 | Reason 8<br/><strong>Disciplines:</strong>Command 4 | Conn 4 | Engineering 2 | Medicine 1 | Science 1 | Security 4<br/><br/><strong>Talents:</strong>Resolute, Bold: Security, Crisis Management, Fly-by<br/><strong>Equipment:</strong>Uniform, Communicator, Phaser<br/><strong>Notes</strong>: N/A<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Finally, Alison thought, they were getting somewhere as she managed to trick it into accessing some of the lower tier security commands.  She started to review the security footage when the arboretum revealed some form of alien life none of their equipment detected before.  She swore and reached for her communicator but they were already in reach of the Commander.  Again she swore and started to move at a quick clip, activating her communicator as she did.<em><strong>"Security Detail to the arboretum now.  Do not draw weapons till ordered, but back up the Commander!"</strong></em>She then obeyed her own words and started to run as fast as she could to get to Commander McFadden.