<div class="floatleft">(http://cdn1-www.craveonline.com/assets/uploads/2013/03/Dwayne-Johnson-G.I.-Joe-Retaliation-e1364188954463.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>D'rogar Pendros<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Spacedock 74 ----> USS Jhamel<br/><br/><hr/><br/>"Four Hundred-ninety eight. Four Hundred ninety-nine. Five Hundred." Holding his position with his chin above the pull up bar for a few more moments, D'rogar finally let go and fell to the floor, landing firmly on his feet. He found a towel and patted himself down, wiping away the sheen of sweat he'd built up. For a year he'd been hard at work along with Shae and a group of others getting the USS Jhamel ready, and today was finally the day. The Jhamel was launching, and as such he wanted to be limber and ready; that meant at least a light workout.<br/><br/>And this was all he'd had time for. A few hundred push ups, a few hundred sit ups, and finish it off with the chin ups. Not the most intense regimen, but it got the blood flowing and kept him ready for anything. Some might call him paranoid, but it was more like a sense for trouble...and that sense had helped him countless times. So he made sure he always took heed when he felt that familiar tingle. His workout finished, he quickly changed into his uniform and made sure it was crisp, clean, and correct. When he was satisfied, he locked up and left. He still had a bit of time to get there, but he didn't like to keep people waiting, so he wasn't shy of the accelerator.<br/><br/>When he arrived at Starbase 74, he showed his security clearance and left his vehicle in the designated location. He doubted he'd be seeing it anytime soon. He didn't visit the Admiral, although the thought had crossed his mind. However he knew Shae, and he knew that Vulcan in her would have compelled her to pay the man a visit even if it hadn't been protocol for a Captain.<br/><br/>So, he made his way on board and began cataloging, just to be sure. He'd already completed the entire list of crew orders and duty rosters. They were readily available if someone didn't know their assignment or living areas or any of the essentials. D'rogar was as meticulous with his work as he was with his workouts, as everyone would soon learn if they didn't already know.<br/><br/>He was checking the last items off of the list on his PADD when he noticed one of the power lines spanning the ship shift to a deep blue color. It was nearing time for departure. He kept a calm demeanor but inside he was giddy with delight. He wasn't far from the bridge, so he began heading that way when Shae's voice rang out over the intercom, informing the crew of the time for departure, as well as all senior officers that they were needed in the briefing room.<br/><br/>In the next few hours they'd be flying through space, but in the next few minutes, he had a meeting to get to. Striding through corridor after corridor, he made his way to the Briefing Room and stepped through as the door slid open. He already had company, and he greeted both of them as he found his seat. "Captain, Officer L'ha. You both look lovely." Sitting down and getting comfortable, he waited for the others with the ladies who'd already arrived.