Loskene
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Post by Loskene on May 22, 2004 1:36:36 GMT
OFF: For the next two days (Until Monday) I will make a topic for anyone to post in. Feel free to to write something as long as it doesn't start another mission.
To those of you who don't know, we will be starting a joint mission with the El-Salvador B on Monday.
ON:
Loskene was in the holodeck, looking through various files.
Loskene: Hm...Ah... Ooh. Now this is quite impressive.
Loskene pressed a few buttons on a console, and a holographic rifle appeared in front of him.
Loskene: A J-144A sawed off Tarkelian plasma rifle. Computer, two targets please.
Computer: Specify.
Loskene: A Borg...and to make things more interesting, a Gorn.
The two figures materialized out of the wall and advanced towards Loskene. The Gorn hissed as the Borg whirred it's mechanical arm. Loskene picked up the rifle and fired a shot at the borg. The plasma round pierced the Borg's armor and it quickly fell and dissapeared.
The Gorn was a whole other story. Loskene reloaded and fired, but the Gorn's thick skin only made it bleed slightly.
Loskene: Ok. You have no weapons. I will have no weapons.
Loskene dropped the rifle to the ground and waited for the Gorn to approach. The Gorn was very sluggish and it seemed like it took it ages to finally come face to face with Loskene. It's attacks were slow, but surprisingly powerful.
The Gorn slammed it's fist on Loskene's shoulder and Loskene rubbed it in pain. Loskene looked in back of him and decided to back off, giving him a bit more room. Loskene suddenly lunged at the Gorn, but the Gorn managed to block his sudden attack and Loskene ended up in a Gorn headlock.
Loskene took the Gorn's head and kicked the Gorn with his knee. The Gorn hissed angrily. It began to go into a rage and attacked Loskene indiscriminantly. Loskene took advantage of the Gorn's rage and attempted to outsmart the Gorn by feigning an injury when all of a sudden....
*Flicker flicker* *Whoosh*
The Gorn and the scenery dissapeared and the cold, bare holodeck reappeared.
Loskene: Great. Bridge, what's happening?
Pasek: =^=Sorry sir, I'm allocating power to compensate for our recent attacks. Apparently a few of our systems are out of sync.
Loskene: Apparently so...
Pasek: I should have it up again sir.
Loskene: Oh, nevermind. I should be on the bridge anyway.
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mikepasek
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Post by mikepasek on May 22, 2004 10:33:14 GMT
Mike's fingers rushed across his console, rearranging and re-routing power, so everything could run smoothly again. He was done in a second.
=/\= That should do it. =/\= came over through the comm system and out Loskene's commbadge.
Commodore turned and the Gorn that disappeared a second ago was back where he should be. Figuring a bit more fun wouldn't hurt Commodore decided to stay and finish the Gorn of. As he restored power to the holodecks, Mike realised what program was the Commodore running. If there was anything Mike liked more than science and people, it was waepons and a good fight. ยค People... ยค Mike thought to himself. The word itself brought up an image that he wouldn't see in a while, a Trill image. After a few moments dedicated to this most beautiful picture, Mike snapped out of his blues and decided he needed a bit o cheering up. He decided to join the good Commodore in the holodeck.
Entering the holodeck, Mike saw the Gorn on the floor, folded neatly in a bundle.
"A bit of workout, I see?", said Mike coming closer to the Gorn, who Commodore didn't have a chance to delete yet. "Could you tie him in a bow tie knot if you wanted?", Mike cracked a wise one, seeing how messed up the Gorn was. The commodore just smiled.
Picking up the gun, Mike really admired it: " A nice piece of weaponry. You do have a good taste. " "Thank you.", said the Commodore knowing that having a taste in weapons wasn't very admirable, but Mike certainly enjoyed them.
"You know, I really like a good fight. A fist fight or any other. ", Mike continued. "Computer, delete characters.", said the commodore, cleaning up his mess. " Do you have a favourite weapon or something like that? ", Mike asked knowing it was a bit of a strange question. " Is that something worth mentioning? ", asked Commodore realising the strangeness of this conversation. "Well, to be completely honest, I do.", Mike replied to his own question pulling out a small, pen like, metal object. "What is that?", asked Loskene mot recognising it. "Oh, it's a Breen monomolecular whip. This little gadget generates a long, strong, but only a molecule thick ribbon. Then you basically use it like any other whip.", Mike said generating two Borg drones.
The drones materialised and headed towards Mike. With a flick of his finger Mike activated the device and a fine, gold glowing line came out of it. The next second, after a graceful but firm movement of Mike's hand, and a swish, a crack, a swish, and another crack, the drones just stopped. Their heads fell of the next moment, with the cleanest cut Commodore ever saw. He was surprised, to say the least.
"The only problem with it is that it doesen't pick his enemies. You couldn't use it in a corridor with people around because you would probably hurt someone by accident. But my favourite recreation", said Mike deactivating the whip, "Are, good old fashion martial arts."
Mike went over to the console and generated an Earth karateist, an Earth kendo master, an empty handed Klingon warrior and an empty handed Jem'haddar soldier.
"Would you care to join me? I'll let you choose first." said Mike with a smile.
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Loskene
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Post by Loskene on May 23, 2004 2:50:55 GMT
Loskene: I'll take the Klingon, but I want to make it a fair fight.
Loskene pulled up his sleeve to reveal the small genetic modifier on his arm. He pressed a few buttons and his form shifted to that of a Klingon.
Pasek: Wow. You could fool someone into thinking you were a changeling.
Loskene: It has happened before actually.
Pasek: How does it feel being a Klingon?
Loskene: Powerful.
Pasek: Computer, begin program.
The Klingon charged toward Loskene and Loskene dodged the holographic Klingon, which ended up running into the wall.
Loskene: Not too bright, these holograms.
Pasek: The program is on default. We could raise their intelligence levels.
Loskene: Well, let's just see where it goes. It was a bit amusing to see him charge into that wall.
Loskene and Pasek chuckled.
Loskene: Duck!
A Jem'Hadar soldier was right in back of Pasek and Pasek ducked to avoid it's fist.
Pasek: They may be dumb, but they are a bit quick.
Pasek approached the Jem'Hadar and jabbed him in the chest numerous times. Finally the Jem'Hadar extended it's arm and whacked Pasek in the face.
Pasek: oof! Ow...
Loskene: You gotta watch that, Commander.
Loskene felt a thud on his head.
Loskene: Ah!
The Martial arts Human kicked high and kicked Loskene in his head.
Loskene reverted back to his human form and headbutted the human.
Pasek: That was fun...
Loskene: All that's left is the Jem'Hadar.
Pasek approached the Jem'Hadar from behind and ripped out it's ketracel white tube.
Loskene: Hey now...That's chea-
Pasek: Well, if the enemy has a weakness, you should always exploit it.
Loskene: Let's try something a little more interesting. "Computer activate Yslr-900-22.
The computer beeped and a Large metallic figure appeared in front of Pasek and Loskene.
Pasek: Holy..........What is that?!
Loskene: It's something that took me a while to create. It is an robotic sparring partner.
Pasek: How big is it?
Loskene: It's about 3.3 meters tall... Not as bright as your Orko, but very lethal... Computer, activate unit.
The robot's eyes lit up a yellowish hue and it's metallic arms opened up, exposing a spiked club attached to a whip. The robot swung it's arm and the club struck right next to Pasek. It made a crack in the ground.
Pasek: Whoa!
Loskene: I thought the safeties were on. Computer engage safety protocols.................................Computer!!!
Pasek: It must be malifunctioning...
Loskene: =^=Loskene to bridge....Loskene to anyone!!! Respond!!!!=^=
Pasek: Sir...what is happening now...
The robot's other metallic arm opened up exposing a small missile launcher with 4 small missiles.
Loskene: Well...that's part of it's defence program. It was suppossed to happen when the person requests that the difficulty level be raised to level 6. I should mention that those are heat seaking missiles.
Pasek: Thanks for telling me...
The Robot's mettalic chest opened up and there was a large cavity in the middle. Shortly after, a large cannon extended out of it's chest.
Pasek: Sir....what level is this now.....?
Loskene: Well...I believe it's level 10...
Pasek: Well it's your robot, what do we do??
Loskene: Well, here's the thing...I kind of never expected this scenario to happen. I'm not quite sure if it has a weakness....
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Post by mikepasek on May 23, 2004 18:17:02 GMT
Mike and Loskene were cornered in the holodeck with the robot sparing partner going on a rampage, with no way out nor anyone responding.
"Do you have any ideas, commodore?", Mike asked Loskene trying to figure something out. "I'm wide open to suggestions.", said Loskene jumping to the side so he could avoid the whip in the robot's hand.
Mike jumped to the opposite side just with the missile in robot's arm being ready to launch. The split obviously gave them some time because the robot stopped for a moment to target again. Being to the robot's right and Loskene to robot's left, Mike pulled out his Breen whip, activated it and swung it towards the robot. He thought that it would cut through any part of the robot as clean as it did through the Borg drones. He was surprised to say the least when he realised that the whip cut barley 10 cm into the robot.
"From what did you build this thing, Commodore? ", he asked with a petrified look on his face. "You don't want the specs right now.", said the commodore trying to figure something out. =/\= Commodore Loskene to the bridge. This is an emergency. =/\= said Loskene into his Commbadge starting to charge the robot, trying to attack it.
Mike knew he couldn't do anything to that thing, so any attack attempt would be useless. Being desperate, he started to look around trying to find anything useful. It was probably only God's good will, that Mike's eyes fell right on the main power reley box for the holodeck. Without a moment to spare, he swung his whip as hard as he could towards the reley box, hopping it'll brake and destroy the releys. The next moment the whip cracked, cutting through the box and it's contents, and cutting power to the holodeck. The room went black, with only the noise of Loskene falling to the floor disturbing the silence.
"Ough.", came the sound from somewhere in the room. "Sorry about that, Commodore. Hope you don't mind too much me destroying your ship.", said Mike slowly going towards the place he thought the sound of the fall came from, extending his hand at the same time to help Loskene get up.
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Loskene
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Post by Loskene on May 24, 2004 6:33:14 GMT
Loskene got up and straigtened his uniform.
Loskene: Well done Commander. Now, where are the flashlights?
Pasek: Uh...
Loskene felt around and almost tripped over the robots scattered body parts.
Loskene: I think I found something.
Loskene bent down and picked up the robot's head. It's eyes were still glowing and it was surprisingly bright.
Loskene: Don't worry, you may help me rebuild it later.
Pasek sighed.
Loskene: I hope your not rolling your eyes over there...
Pasek: Not at all.
Loskene: Well, I think I have found the door. We will have to pry it open.
Loskene went to one side of the door and Pasek went to the other.
Loskene: Okay, when I say so, pull as hard as you can......... 3.....2.......1........................pull--
As soon as they began to pull with all of their might, the door automatically swung open and both officers ended up falling backwards.
Loskene: ugh. Well, looks like the power is back online.
=^=Bridge to Commodore Loskene, you have an urgent message from Starfleet.=^=
Loskene: On my way bridge. Well Commander, this certainly was interesting.
Pasek: Yes...but remind me to think twice before entering the holodeck while your there.
OFF: Now, The Joint mission with the El-Salvador will begin tommorow. I'll post the intro tommorow.
(Thank you for participating Michael.)
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Post by mikepasek on May 24, 2004 11:35:15 GMT
OCC: It's been a pleasure.
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