Holo Suite 3, Deck 2

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Stardate: 53837.23
USS Thunderchild, NCC-63549
Deck 2, Holosuites
Holo suite 3
Ensign Skytower

Her feet padded softly down the corridor towards the holo room doors. Delta shift had already taken over, but the majority of the crew were asleep, giving her the ample space and time to be alone. She approached the door and entered her security code to enter, the slight hiss of the door opening at her feet filling the hall. She smiled and entered swiftly.

"Computer?" The lights dimmed on and the voice responded, "Yes, Ensign Skytower. " She smiled and looked about the small room, "Begin program from personal data log Stardate 53834.71, previous session, same level."

The room instantaneously shifted. A mat appeared beneath her feet, and a single opponent. A smile crossed her face, as her entire demeanor shifted. Strong and firm she stood across from her opponent. "Computer," she smirked, "don't hold back.."

Swiftly she charged across the room at her opponent. She had recently taken to Klingon fighting styles, mixed with different martial art styles she had learned back on earth. She was strong yet agile, with fierce determination to take down her prey. The simulation also blared a wide range of thundering music from several alien races, including different genres from her home. She especially appreciated the sounds of the war drums beating in her ears.

After a couple of hours spent tussling back and forth, she could no longer best her opponent. As agitated as she was, unable to defeat the simulation, she sighed in relief. "Computer. Save sequence for next session in my private log. " "sequence saved." She grabbed her towel and wiped her face. "At least I'm still human.."

She walked over to the keypad, messing with the data history. She transferred her saved sequence over to a private folder, while deleting the history of her presence in the holo suite. "and done..." With that the lights dimmed and the suite door opened as she exited to go back to her quarters.