The scene was an embarrassment not only to Sergeant Fenris but also to anyone ever involved in his training or discipline. How had it ever gotten this bad? If this is the way he acts on missions, much less missions of this caliber, why is he even cleared for active duty or retain the rank of Sergeant. His file told me that he was good, but I don't care how good he is if this is the way he acts. If he doesn't make a big turn around in the next few days I'll report him, remove him from active duty, and leave him at the station to be held for court martial.
I will not have someone like this in my team, there is to much on the line.I would have punched him out had he not passed out. Even then I still consider throwing a few, but that isn't the way I should handle it. Not in front of everyone.
"Lieutenant Commander Sharp!" My voice booms out. He didn't seem to waist any time coming to my call. I turn and step close to him.
"Remove this piece of shit, lock him up, search the room he was in and remove any alcohol found, take the dog and crate it but don't harm it. His discipline is in you're hands." I say in a low but seething tone for only Brine to hear.
Stepping back my eyes quickly scan the room. For a split second they lock with Raina's and I give her a nod, a sign that she was doing right. I turn back to the officers standing in the kitchen, watching the scene with wide eyes.
"Half rations for everyone." I order them.