<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/Ny7tkbH.png)</div><strong>Allvezittia zh'Shrekraq</strong><br/><strong>Holodeck 1 &gt; Quarters &gt; Briefing room</strong><br/><strong>Senior staff meeting</strong><br/><strong>Open</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Zittia stood in the middle of the circular ring, slowly spinning on her heels as she expected attacks to come from any angle. Her helmet's visor closed in front of her eyes from which her only stimulation would be the Holodeck's feed, she held the Anbo-Jyutsu stick loosely with both hands, slowly and carefully spinning it around her wrists. Her body was covered with white protective gear but her feet were still light on the simulated combat floor.<br/><br/>A first opponent appeared on her left flank, a feature-less form that lunged itself at her with its staff, a digital construct clearly not meant to imitate life but only to serve as aggressor. The Andorian dodged the attack and quickly struck back, hitting her opponent's calves with the end of her staff to cause it to lose its balance and fall over. She quickly recovered her guard and lifted her staff with both hands to block another opponent's attack, countering with a powerful two-handed strike to her new attacker's abdomen with the end of her weapon. She then received an electric shock througout her body and collapsed - her first opponent had recovered and struck her from behind. She sighed sighed and jumped back on her feet.<br/><br/>"Computer, restart."<br/><br/>"Program restarted."<br/><br/>She reassumed her starting position and the sequence began again. This time, she knew to finishe off her first opponent quickly before her second opponent spawned, which she ended as easily as the first time. Soon after, a third simulated opponent appeared with which she exchanged a few blows before she could find an opening and strike through its defense. The exercise continue as such for several minutes until Zittia, exhausted, was struck again.<br/><br/>"Computer, restart last checkpoint."<br/>"Last checkpoint restarted."<br/><br/>And again.<br/><br/>"Computer, restart last checkpoint."<br/>"Last checkpoint restarted."<br/><br/>And again. This time, Zittia stayed down for a few moments before laboringly getting back on her feet.<br/><br/>"Computer... end program", she ordered as she struggled to catch her breath.<br/><br/>The combat ring disappeared, as did her paused opponents, replaced by the Holodeck real walls and floor. She pulled her helmet off her head then exited the room, heading to her quarters still in full protective gear and carrying her helmet and her Anbo-Jyutsu staff.<br/><br/>Once in her cabin, she dropped the helmet and the staff on her bed, freed herself from the armor and stepped into the shower where she stayed under the soothing water for as long as time allowed.<br/><br/>Relaxed and clean, she exited the shower and put on her uniform. Shecked her rank insignia, pinned her combadge on her chest then gave herself a quick look in the mirror. She allowed herself a smile, picked up her PADD then headed out of her quarters and made her way to the turbolift with haste.<br/><br/><em>"Deck two"</em>, she commanded, her order acknowledged by a chime before the turbolift started moving. A few more minutes later, she exited the turbolift and walked the short distance to the briefing room, letting the turbolift's doors shut behind her. She took a few steps into the room and briefly looked over the room at those already present, briefly standing attention when her eyes rested on the Captain and Commander.<br/><br/><em>"Captain, Commander. Everyone. Good morning"</em>, she greeted.<br/><br/>Her voice was clear and confident, if slightly hoarse - though whether it was due to nervousness or if it was its natural quality was unclear. Her antennae shivered briefly as she moved forward to choose a seat, perhaps a better indication of excitement or discomfort.<br/><br/>She placed her PADD on the table before her seat as she carefully sat, as someone who does their best to avoid showing how in pain they are.