[hr][hr][center][h1][i][b][color=0D6D83]Tom Fisher[/color][/b][/i][/h1][/center][hr][center][b]Location:[/b]The Main Operating Room[/center][hr][hr]

Glancing over toward Silvia as she began to get to know those in the MoR, Tom turned back to Craig as he brought up the footage. Staring at the screen, he tapped his teeth against his knuckle as he thought, having Craig play it through a few times as he stood there. as Craig spoke up again to ask how Tom wanted to handle it, he still remained quiet for a while, thinking as he stared at the screen. He knew that the men he'd sent down to the ship would be stopping the pilot from leaving, so he wasn't concerned about making a rushed decision which could bite him in the ass later.

Tom's gaze shifted from the screen finally, only to move over to Silvia again as he thought. It would have been reasonable to defer to her judgement, she was the one who had been assaulted after all, but then again she seemed hot-headed to Tom, at least so far, he wasn't sure if he gave her the say on what they did that she'd come to a decision that Tom liked. Making his decision, and hopefully a compromise, he cleared his throat before speaking. [color=0D6D83]"Have two of the security officers down there detain him, i'll speak to our new T1 about what she'd like to see done."[/color] Giving Craig a nod, he did just that, moving away from the console and up toward the Lead Chair. 

Standing patiently for a few moments as she spoke to one of the operators, Tom took a moment to reply to Tryke's message, confirming that his officers would be on it. Tom smiled politely as the two finished up and he approached, kneeling down somewhat to be at her height, and speak at a lowered volume. [color=0D6D83]"I've just ordered a pair of my officers to detain the pilot after your incident with him. Considering his acts were directed against you I figured it fair i'd consider any suggestion you have on how I should handle him."[/color] He gave her a slight nod as if to confirm she understood.

[hr][hr][center][h1][i][b]Confiscated Ship[/b][/i][/h1][/center][hr][hr]  

As the pilot did leave the ship, he was greeted by a pair of armed security officers. One held up a hand to physically halt the pilot while another spoke. [b]"Sir, as per the request of the security chief, and due to the nature of the incident, we will be escorting you to your quarters until repairs are complete, you will remain there under guard."[/b] The officers did not wait for any sort of acknowledgement, the one who spoke moving behind the man to take him by the arms and cuffing him while his partner kept the pilot where he was. Once the pilot was secured, they began to move him down the walkway toward the elevator, bringing him to the security level while the other two security officers moved to their initial duties, assisting Tryke.