Captain Juvum had enough. He'd piloted multiple starships, and this damn shuttle is giving him the hardest time he's ever had. "She flies like a beauty!" He said. "She's perfect!" He said. That damn pilot has some explaining to do next time Juvum runs into him. He'd practically been flying in circles ever since he left Mars. The damn shuttle veered to the left ten degrees no matter what he did, until halfway there, it suddenly went off to the right 18 degrees and wouldn't go above 1/4 impulse. 

After two and a half hours of frustrating shuttle piloting, Captain Juvum docked in Shuttle Bay 1 of the USS Grandeur. After giving the shuttle a good kick in one of the nascels, he proceeded to the nearest turbolift and made his way to the bridge. He observed the layout of the ship's most important deck- Two helms, Captain's Chair, First officer's chair, and a third chair. Tactical was right behind the Chair, and five computer access terminals: engineering, environmental controls, damage control, weapons, and mission ops.

Juvum walked over and sat gently in the Chair, stretching his arms on the armrests, and sitting straight up. "Nice to meet you Grandeur..." He said softly. "I know we're going to have a great time together."

"Please restate your query." A metallic, feminine voice responded.

"So the computer's up and running. Say, are we alone here?"

"Negative."

"What? Who else is here?"

"Lieutenant Cloudborn is on deck 2. Lieutenant Commander K'Laa is in Main Engineering. Civilian Bella Nicolli is in Ten Forward."

"I see..." Tapping his comm device, Juvum then said, "Captain Juvum to Lieutenant Cloudborn and Lieutenant Commander K'Laa. Meet me in Ten Forward in ten minutes." He tapped his comm device again, and went into the turbolift again, calling for Ten Forward.