The door slid open, and Crystal stepped inside.

Mike: "Welcome."

"Thank you. Is everything ready?"

Mike: "Yep."

Mike and Crystal walked into the next room, and there was a table set for a candle-lit dinner for two.

Mike enters the phaser range and grabs a compression rifle from the rack

"Computer, begin phaser efficiency test."

Computer: "Begin."

Nickerson began firing at the target drones. He did great on the first round.

Computer: "Round 2. Moving targets. Begin."

Nickerson found this more challenging, but in the end, finished fairly well.

Computer: "Round 3. Targets return fire. Attempt to dodge phaser bolts. Begin."

Mike found it extemely difficult to fire efficiently while dodging the fire of 5 target drones. These bolts wouldnt cause damage, of course, but they would reduce his efficiency drastically. He ended up finishing, never being hit, but missing the drones several times due to lack of time to aim.

"Computer, what was my efficiency score?"

Computer: "Captain Nickerson scored a 73% phaser efficiency score."

"I gotta work on that. Computer, end program."

The range and targets dissapeared, and Mike left the room.

Hobson returned to the classroom after leaving it for a moment.
"Sir? Is anyone here?"

"Ah, I see... that ice cream is incompatible wth your systems, you better stay away from it. I will purge whats left of it."

He brings down a small lamp-like device over Marcet's stomach and engaged it, and it dissolved what was left of the ice cream.

"Your free to go. Don't hesitate to come see me if ou feel anything else wrong." Mike smiles.

Millard walks into the Counsellors office

"I hope the counsellor arrives quickly, I dddoon't wwannt to stay hhhere long. Why would admiral Montrell think that I need such a guidance?"

Millard takes a seat and awaits the arrival of Counsellor Logens