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Of course he would get the message about a situation in cargo bay 3 . That was purely because of his job as ships security officer that he got all messages about situations on the ship, never mind he was still ship, never mind he still hadn't finished hid first meal in 6 hours. But alas, duty called, so Reese got up and began to walk towards the exit, only to stop, turn around, and get his mug of coffee, then head for the exit. He spoke in to his NAVwatch as he went, "Roger that bay 3, chief mast-" he stopped himself. He was a lieutenant, he would have to get used to that. "Bay 3, lieutenant Coal, im coming down to check it out"




When he actually got to bay 3, he immediately saw what the problem was, correction, who the problem was. His HUD lenses built in to his eyes told him who the....honestly, the name of his species escaped Ressees mind. As he walked closer, he mentally ran through his xeno linguistics library and came to a conclusion. Either this large creature was a Novian, which was pretty impossible, as they are vary rare to see outside of their home system and are forbidden to join the federation. The other option was that this creature was a Torronaxian, which would make a lot more sense. Resse ended up throwing a shot in the darck and spoke to the creature in what he hoped was this creatures native tong Naxik.


"Can I help you my friend?" was what he ended up saying, naxik was not an easy language to speak, at least for humans, and that was just because it was hard for humans to pronounce the hisses and clicks needed to converse in naxik. However, a large amount of training and practice ended up aiding him, and at worst, his naxik was only slightly mispronounced.