<div class="floatleft">(http://i1282.photobucket.com/albums/a533/stuartcollis/KellyJeanOConnor_zps7af3c76f.gif)</div><strong>Day 1 - 0930 Hours</strong><br/><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Character name: </strong></td><td>Captain Kelly Jean O'Connor</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Location:</strong> </td><td>Bridge</td></tr><tr><td><strong>With:</strong> </td><td>Bridge Staff/Lieutenant Commander Caitlin Wade</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Doing:</strong> </td><td>Working</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Tagging:</strong> </td><td>Wade, Duskfire, bridge crew</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><br/><hr/><br/>O'Connor allowed a smile and a small chuckle at the CEO's joke.  "Yes, I think that 20th century taxi light would be wonderful.  Would you mind having someone from command go and put it on there without a space suit, too?  I'd even be courteous enough to beam them directly to the spot where it needs to be attached.  Might give them a fighting chance.  What do you think, Wade?"<br/><br/>"As to why they sent for us, I can only guess.  I was told there was a mysterious plague that has struck the planet and that millions were counting on us.  Obviously the speed is needed.  We're to pick up a Doctor Susan Nuress.  My guess is that she will be needing our medical facilities to do some testing."<br/><br/>O'Connor flipped her hair to the other side and paused.  "The sooner we get done with this, the sooner we get to our next assignment.  Hopefully it will be a bit more unique than this one.  I trust that this will not put an undue strain on the engines."