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Post by nathan on Feb 3, 2005 19:03:08 GMT
"I believe for now they are contained and they seemed to be quite content with that." Nathan replied.
Nathan turned away and scanned the area, keeping a close eye on the readings.
Nathan frowned. His head was killing him, the pain was flooding through his body - what was wrong with him?
He leant against the wall, it felt like he was spinning out of control, he felt... dizzy... so dizzy. He put his hand to his head and felt warm liquid there. Blood...
He collapsed to the ground, his vision dimming...
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Post by Deleted on Feb 4, 2005 15:59:05 GMT
Zoarial: =/\=Understood Commander Dixon, Zoarial out=/\=
Zoarial tapped his commbadge and turned to Nathan
Zoarial: allright let's g....
At the same time Zoarial saw Nathan collapsing to the floor, blood driping out of his nose. Zoarial kneeled besides him and immideately recognised the symptoms of the tau-radiation.
Zoarial: =/\=Zoarial requesting transport for Nathan Harper to sickbay, is this possible Mr Jacobson?=/\=
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Zoarial: =/\=Great! Thank you very much! Dr Eddons, please prepare for an emergency transport to sickbay, why didn't this guy get his anti-radiation shot?=/\=
Zoarial sent the coordinates and saw Nathan dissolving, when he got up on his feet he signalled everyone to draw their phasers.
Zoarial: Ok team, it seems that the Jem'Hadar are guarding an uplink to our antimatter tanks, we have to stop them! Once Mr Jacobson gives me a signal that the Jem'Hadar have lost acces to the antimatter we will storm in. These Jem'Hadar are tough, so you are permitted to use violence. There is one Vorta amongst them, I want him disabled but unharmed, he will be our key to the admiral.
Zoarial's plan was to quickly lure the nearest two groups of 5 (or at least a large part of them) into a trap, locking them in a storage room and quickly placing a forcefield around them, that would allready halve the problem, because they were absolutely no match for all the 20 Jem'Hadar at once. When he told his team about the plan, he got a message from Nephi.
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Zoarial: =/\=Thank you very much Mr Jacobson, we will use the time provided efficiently, prepare immideate activation of a field around storage room 206c on deck 12, enable it when I say so. Zoarial out.=/\=
Zoarial signalled the team to go back a couple of meters, and when they were out of sight he ordered the door to be opened. As he looked around the corner he saw the Jem'Hadar storming into an "empty corridor" and searching the storage room (as he had expected). Zoarial waited for everyone to go in, but to his disapointment only 6 of them decided to do so. Zoarial was allready glad that part of the Jem'Hadars would be gone, so he quickly yelled through his commbadge.
Zoarial: =/\=NOW Mr Jacobson!=/\=
Zoarial heard the forcefield going online, together with angry Jem'Hadar voices who had discovered his hiding place. The remaining four were quickly overpowered by the well trained security teams though and no serious injuries were inflicted on either side. The four enemies fell to the ground, stunned, and after Zoarial requested a transport to the brig for them, he went continued to the location of the other Jem'Hadar, allready hearing the sound of running people coming his way. Zoarial was scared to see that Alex had miscounted the number of Jem'Hadar as he looked directly to 20 of them.
Zoarial: =/\=Commander Dixon, the number of Jem'Hadar is a bit higher than you've predicted, it looks like we could use some backup, quick!=/\=
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Post by amhil on Feb 5, 2005 13:32:33 GMT
Off: Sorry for not posting for so long..
Chaos. That's what described the situation that sickbay was in right now. It wasn't that long ago since Zoarial had left for engineering (Amhil hadn't been pleased when she found out she had given permission for him to leave, but knew there was nothing to do about it right now). But it had been a relieve when the power was finally restored. Getting the few patients back to their beds and working in near darkness with only 3 or 4 flashlights to help out hadn't been practical and no fun at all. And finding almost all of the medical equipment on the floor, scattered through sickbay, hadn't improved Amhil's mood. And added to that was a pounding headache that made her feel sick in her stomach plus she had trouble hearing with her left ear. No, not a fun day at all for the Chief medical officer of the Raven. But she was sure the rest of the ship was in a similar state and she would take care of her 'problems' when she had the time. For now she would just take care of the more important things.
Like trying to do her job without having a member of her staff casting worrying looks at her every time she closed her eyes when the world threatened to spin upside down. At first she had waved Brooks off with a quick "I'm fine" when he had asked how she was feeling, but the ensign didn't seem to give up. Understandable. I look like hell. Amhil though and her the corners of her mouth twitched to form a faint grin. Next to her, Brooks frowned and was about to ask something when he was interrupted by Zoarial's urgent voice.
=/\="Dr Eddons, please prepare for an emergency transport to sickbay, why didn't this guy get his anti-radiation shot?"=/\=
Not losing any time, she quickly shoved all kinds of hypo's and other equipment from the nearest biobed, to clear it for the soon-to-be-transported someone. She briefly wondered who 'this guy' was. As far as she knew everybody had gotten an anti-radiation shot. A moment later her silent question was answered when the form of Nathan shimmered into appearance on the biobed. Amhil's mouth changed into a thin line when she saw what kind of state he was in. Next to her Brooks watched with big eyes at Nathan, before being set to work by the doctor.
"I need to have scans. It can't be possible he was affected by the radiation. I gave him the shot, and if there's a problem with the medicine..." Amhil didn't finish the sentence but everyone within hearing distance knew what it meant. They would have a very big problem on their hands then.
Brooks shook his head as he looked at the readouts of the scanner. "He ain't effected by the radiation.." Relief could be heard in his voice as he announced it. Amhil pressed a hypo against Nathan's neck and changed his position on the bed so his head was on the side. They couldn't have blood dripping down his throat now. After that she grabbed the scanner from Brooks hand and her eyes fly over the data. "He's got a major concussion and.." She stopped and frowned, she looked up and stepped towards Nathan again. She turned his head a little and carefully felt in his neck, a second later she pulled out a tiny bit of metal that had imbedded itself in his flesh in the explosion.
Her eyebrows rose slightly while she examined the tiny thing. Brooks looked over her shoulder and winced slightly when he saw what she had pulled out of Nathan's neck.
"Ouch." He whispered and Amhil turned to him.
"No, I think he barely felt it at all." She said and placed it on the biobed, focusing her attention back on her patient. "But I'm sure he'll like not having it there anymore."
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Post by matt on Feb 7, 2005 10:21:54 GMT
OOC: Apologises if this does not fit in but I will try my best to make sure it does.
After his discussion with Zoarial in sickbay an event that seemed to have happened weeks ago let alone it only being a few hours. Mathew thought it was just him, but after a while he realised that others were feeling similiar things but in varying degrees.
He walked over to the main console, and typed in a few commands and started reviewing the ships logs since they had started their search and rescue mission. As he was review the files their was gaps, deliberate gaps someone had been and re-written history he compared events to his memory and his own personal log PADD which he carried with him at all times.
"Black.. I could do with some help over here." Someone shouted but Mathew was engrossed in what he was doing and the voice sounded like it was miles away. As he read more and more , he got more and more concerned and paranoid that all wasnt as it first seemed.
Some time later he tried to remember back to when he first came aboard the ship, the reactions of everyone, did they know who he was, what he had done in the pass? Was things catching up with him and was HE the one responsible for everything that had been going wrong, even worse, was it his fault that they were no in the middle of no-where chasing what they thought was the Captains Yacht.
He hope for everyones sake that the connections he was making was not going to lead to an encounter on Indigo 5 six years ago which ended up in the destruction of a whole race.. or SO HE THOUGHT !!
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Post by Deleted on Feb 7, 2005 16:50:49 GMT
Zoarial: =/\=Zoarial requesting backup, commander Dixon come in?=/\=
No reply came, and Zoarial feared that communication with engineering was somehow interrupted. The Jem'Hadar were still slowly approaching as it didn't matter to them whether Zoarial recieved backup (preferrably not ofcourse). He looked around and saw his teams standing as one unit, pointing their phasers on the Jem'Hadar, and now that Zoarial realised that backup wasn't going to arrive he also took his phaser.
There were approximately 20 meters between the teams and the Jem'Hadar and Zoarial was in an argument whether he would have to schoot as many Jem'Hadar as possibly before they reached them, thus enraging the others, or whether he should wait for the right moment. The passage through which the Jem'Hadar were walking had a little narrow door in the middle of it, and this was a measuring point for Zoarial's actions. He decided that once the Jem'Hadar were there and the team started shooting, the first Jem'Hadar would block up the entrance if they were lucky, that would be their only hope to gain some time.
Zoarial: On my command shoot the nearest of the Jem'Hadar, hold your fire men!
Some frightening seconds started, and luckily Zoarial saw that the security teams were as nervous as he was himself. There were approximately 15 meters left between them and it would take the Jem'Hadar 10 meters to reach the door. In his mind Zoarial started to count down. 6... 13 meters left... 5... 11 meters left 4... 9 meters left... 3... 7 meters left... 2... 5 meters left... one... and before he planned to give the signal, one trembling teammember fired his rifle.
The shot ofcourse missed the target by meters and hit the ceiling somewhere down the corridor. The Jem'Hadar were unchained by this shot and ran towards Zoarial and his team in a kill frenzie.
Zoarial: Fire at will!
And as if the rest of the team had sensed that he would say this they engaged a rapid fire fight. The Jem'Hadar seemed to be unarmed, but were approaching so rapidly that the team was only able to stun 6 or 7 of them when the Jem'Hadar reached them.
Hand to hand combat erupted between the front lines of both sides, while the 2nd row of security team members provided cover. It seemed that both sides were more or less evenly matched, as the teams now outnumbered the Jem'Hadar, but these last mentioned had an advantage in strenght and skill.
Zoarial was also engaged in a furious fight with one of the Jem'Hadar, he took and dealt some severe hits and regretted the fact that he hadn't trained enough to sustain his strenght, when he was put in a headlock by his opponent he suddenly saw someone standing down the hall, observing the skirmish. It was the vorta.
With a well aimed kick Zoarial released himself and drew his phaser to shoot the vorta. He missed the vorta with a poorly aimed shot, but accidentally hit a Jem'Hadar that was leaping towards him. Zoarial took a step back to be out of reach of the Jem'Hadar. He made sure his phaser was on stun, carefully aimed and shot. This time the vorta was hit, but Zoarial was sure it wasn't his doing. He looked to his side and saw Ensign Haywood beaming beside him. In an instant the Jem'Hadar were confused and the security team could easily overpower them.
Quickly Zoarial ran towards the vorta and dragged him out of section13. To his relief he could hear commander Dixon through his commbadge, it seemed that he had been calling for him the whole time, but was unable to reach him.
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Zoarial: =/\=Zoarial reporting, I have arrested the vorta and request a transport to the brig.=/\=
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Zoarial: =/\=Zoarial to Lt Jacobson, requesting a force field in section 13 I will send the coordinates to you. It seemed that I was unable to communicate with engineering while I was in section 13, if you are unable to create the field in section 13 please report so that we can drag the Jem'Hadar to this section, where transportation is obviously possible. Zoarial out.=/\=
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Post by Deleted on Feb 7, 2005 19:17:33 GMT
Zoarial: =/\=Commander Dixon, the number of Jem'Hadar is a bit higher than you've predicted, it looks like we could use some backup, quick!=/\=
Alex looked around Engineering. He didn't have any back up to offer Commander Zoarial. Of the 160 or so crew aboard the ship, about half were injured or still suffering from exposure to tau radiation. And most of who was healthy was trying to repair the ship or already facing the Jem Hadar. Helplessly, he watched as the Jem Hadar approached the position of the Raven crew. A fierce firefight ensued, which quickly degenerated into hand to hand combat.
Just as was beginning, the clatter of feet could be heard approaching Engineering. Alex and others quickly aimed various weapons in the direction, but were relieved when Ensign Haywood appeared at the head of a well armed security team.
"Sir, Dr. Amhil has released us from Sickbay!" he announced.
"Nice timing Ensign" Alex replied. "We're beaming you directly into combat." Alex quickly arranged a site-to-site transport, and then watched on the sensors as the fighting quickly ended.
He was about to contact Zoarial when the urgent voice of Lt. Collaan interjected. "Sir! Short range sensors back online. There's a ship at 117.45. Range 5000 metres"
Alex quickly walked over to her station. "Do you have any more information?"
Lt. Collaan worked the controls further. "It's a heavily modified Dominion frigate. The hull looks to have suffered severe battle damage, but internal systems seem to be alright. I'm reading characteristic emissions of Federation, Klingon and Romulan technology. Looks like they've been capturing whatever ships they can and stripping them of equipment for their own use. Limited crew aboard. I can't tell how many due to interference from the Patch though."
Alex's eyes narrowed angrily. He'd had enough of the Briar Patch to last him for a while, and this seemed to be the source of the problem. He looked over at the Chief Engineer. "What's the status of our weapons, shields and engines?"
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Post by Deleted on Feb 8, 2005 18:26:27 GMT
(OOC: My apologies for not posting. I've been busy. Sorry that this is just reacting to what people have said, but I had to get caught up)
Nephi: Fortunately, it most certainly is. I just got the transporters back online.
Nephi: Have we got the anti-matter tanks secured, Joktel?
Joktel: Yes we do. No need to worry about the Jem'Hadar getting at them. I've got force-fields around them.
Nephi: Excellent. =/\= Jacobson to Cmdr Zoarial. Anti-matter tanks are secured =/\=
Nephi: Can we get a field to that area?
Paria: Yes, we can. All command and power pathways are clear.
Nephi: Good.
Nephi programmed in the field, and hovered his finger over the activation button.
Nephi almost jabbed at the button as he pushed it. Sensors read the field as active.
Nephi: Alright, lets get some defenses online. How we doing on weapons and shields. Can we bring them up?
Paria: Weapons and Shields are both ready to come online.
Nephi: Alright then, lets do it.
As they worked, each system slowly came online.
Nephi: Shields are online. Weapons and engines are both at the ready. I am happy to say: all systems are functional, sir.
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Post by matt on Feb 9, 2005 10:47:20 GMT
Matt realised things were getting more and more serious his experiance and years of knowledge told him that, he thought it about time to seek the guidance of Admiral Magellan, ofcourse he couldnt communications were very difficult in the patch of space they were in!
So Black decided to hunt out the captain and discuss his current concerns, he also decided to record a message to Admiral Magellan of all that was going on after all he was supposed to be the Liason Officer to the Starbase and not just to the crew of the Raven.
"Black where have you been?"
"Sickbay, helping out down their"
"Well your needed in Engineering."
The conversation went on for 10 minutes but Black didnt remember seeing anyone their, he thought for a moment he might have imagined it? No it was too real, he had heard someone tell him to goto engineering, but it was face to face or via commlink. He finally began to realise what it was, telepathy.
He had know for years that his parents and he had a form of telepathy but he had never used it and his parents were keen for him not to. Well what he remembers of his parents they were keen for him not to use it they saw it as an unfair advantage so over the years Mathew had learnt not to use it, had programmed his mind not to acknowledge its existance but something or someone was re-activating parts and memories of his brain that he wished they wouldnt.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 9, 2005 19:16:09 GMT
"Good. Shields to maximum, charge up the phasers and move the Raven to maximum sensor range" Alex said to David Vegas, who turned and started entering commands into his station.
Alex had watched the fighting end on the internal sensors, then a Klingon voice filled his ears over the comm. "Zoarial reporting, I have arrested the vorta and request a transport to the brig."
"Acknowledged, Commander. Once Deck 13 is secure, bring your security teams back to Engineering." Alex nodded at his operations officer and the transport was completed. Just then, Mathew Black walked into Engineering, but he looked a little distracted. "Mr. Black. It's nice to see that you're still in one piece after all the excitement. Are you interested in a slightly different assignment?"
Black looked at back. "Perhaps Commander. What did you have in mind?"
"Commander Zoarial just captured a Vorta. We need whatever information that you can get out of him. Interested?" Alex asked.
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"Alright" Alex said. Black turned away as Zoarial and several members of the security team clattered into Engineering. "Nice job, Zoarial." Alex hesitated for a second, the said. "We should have a fast conference of the senior officers."
Zoarial and the Chief Engineer stepped nearer to Alex.
"We have another problem" Alex began. "The Jem Hadar ship is within 5000 meters of us. We're moving away right now. Engines, weapons and shields are back up. I think that we should go and retrieve our Admiral, assuming that he's aboard that ship. Do either of you have another course of action you think should be followed?"
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Post by nathan on Feb 10, 2005 12:59:43 GMT
Nathan woke up and looked around. At first he was confused and then he realised that he was lying down. He slowly rose from the bed he was on and was immediately told to lie back down.
"Stay down Ensign!" A voice said. "You may be suffering from extensive blood loss. I need to check you out a bit further before I can let you stand let alone leave this room."
So he must be in sickbay. "What happened?" He asked. A little groggily.
"You were hit by a shard of bulkhead during that explosion. Its a wonder you stayed concious as long as you did." She paused for breath. "If you had had that piece of metal in your head any longer you may have been permanently brain damaged."
Nathan sighed. Doctors... Always melodramatic.
"When can I return to duty?" He asked.
"As soon as I say so." Came the short reply. "Commander Zoarial as the Jem' Hadar situation under control. So you have no need to worry."
Nathan frowned. He knew Zoarial was perfectly capable but he felt stupid lying here as the Cheif of Security when other members of the crew were risking their lives.
He sighed.
It was going to be a long wait...
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Post by Deleted on Feb 11, 2005 15:06:05 GMT
(OOC: Some of you may have noticed on the Announce board that I've been transfered to the Vesuvius and that Dan is coming back here. I'll be around with this character till the end of the mission. However, my signature has changed because I have to go ahead and report in on the Vesuvius)
Nephi: I would advise against trying overpowering the Jem'Hadar ship. It is as powerful as we are, if not more. Even if we did overpower it, we would be significantly damaged as well. I would recommend a pin-point attack. Somehow get it, get the Admiral, beam him back, then go the heck out of here as fast as we can.
Dixon: How do you suggest we do that?
Nephi: Well, lets check just technology is controling thier defenses. Some years ago the USS Defiant captured a Dominion ship, given us some advantage against them.
He walked over and ran a sensor scan. He smiled broadly at what he found.
Nephi: Oh, this is excellent. Their shields are made from Federation technology. Finding weaknesses in it and getting through that will not be that difficult. There will be difficulty, however, in freeing the Admiral and getting him back once we're inside. I could get you in, and with luck, probably get you back out, but in between theres not much I can do.
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Post by matt on Feb 11, 2005 15:42:58 GMT
"Acknowledged, Commander. Once Deck 13 is secure, bring your security teams back to Engineering." Alex nodded at his operations officer and the transport was completed. Just then, Mathew Black walked into Engineering, but he looked a little distracted. "Mr. Black. It's nice to see that you're still in one piece after all the excitement. Are you interested in a slightly different assignment?"
Black looked at back. "Perhaps Commander. What did you have in mind?"
"Commander Zoarial just captured a Vorta. We need whatever information that you can get out of him. Interested?" Alex asked.
"Alright" Alex said. Black turned away as Zoarial and several members of the security team clattered into Engineering. "Nice job, Zoarial." Alex hesitated for a second, the said. "We should have a fast conference of the senior officers."
Mathew went straight to the brig, well that wasnt quite the truth he popped by his quaters picked up a few things and then went to the brig.
He was still a little distracted, yes that would be it, he was distracted their was alot going on, and he was having to process an awful lot of information and keep to his schedule.
" I have orders to interview the prisoner " Black said to the security personnel guarding the entrance.
"I dont think so, your not on the list, Civilian!" Johnson siad in an almost klingon manner Now Black was a calm person and had come up against people like Johnson before, all throughout his career their would always be someone who looked down on you and well being in civilian clothing, you seemed to automatically lose some respect with those in Uniform especially those wearing a Security uniform. One day Mathew would look into it but now wasnt the time.
"Special Assistant to Admiral Janeway, Commander Mathew Black 258-007-Alpha-1, USS Raven Liason Officer to Admiral Magellan. Authorisation Tango 1" Mathew said whilst holding out his hand to the arrogant officer. Whos face had now turned a lovely color of White.
The other officer immediately moved his collegue to the side and pressed a code on the door which opened with the customary *swoosh* and motioned for Black to enter the room.
"What'd you do that for, we're done for, you know what Tango 1 authorisation is?" Johnson didnt need to reply they both knew what it ment, and boy were the scared.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 11, 2005 16:11:56 GMT
Alex looked over at Zoarial after Jacobsen had finished explaining his thoughts. It seemed that a direct assault on the Jem Hadar vessel was the only approach. Alex could see the Klingon's carnivore instincts come alive. It seemed obvious what he wanted to do.
"All right, assault it is. But we have to find the Admiral first." Alex thought for a moment. There was something he remebered reading once about Ketracel White. He had it. Dixon turned to Lt. Collaan. "Scan the Jem Hadar ship for discrete sources of lepton particles and overlay with the life form scans."
She looked at the commander in puzzlement, then adjusted the sensors. "There are dozens of different sources aboard, and they coincide with life form locations" she said, surprised.
"Yes. Now see if there's a life form aboard that doesn't emit leptons" Alex ordered.
"Found one. On Deck 4. Is that the Admiral?" she asked.
Alex nodded as he looked at the readout. "Yes. Yridium bicantizine is a major component of Ketracel White, but it emits leptons when bombarded with ionized radiation. Like tau radiation, for example. And leptons really stand out, even in the Briar Patch."
Alex looked at Zoarial. "Commander, take 5 crew to Transporter Room 2. I'll take 5 to Transporter Room 1. Send 6 to Transporter 3 in case we need reinforcement. There are two entrances to the cabin where the Admiral is being held. You take the front, I'll take the back and we'll retrieve the Admiral as quickly as possible. And make sure you grab some pattern enhancers in case we need them."
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"We'll beam over when Jacobsen is able to negate the other ships shields."
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Post by nathan on Feb 12, 2005 10:41:28 GMT
Nathan was bored.
So so bored.
He sighed and stood up. "Where do you think you are going?" A nurse asked.
"To Engineering." Nathan replied. "And nothing you can do is going to stop me." And with that Nathan walked out.
He knew that nurse had a higher rank than him and he really should listen to her but he was sick and tired of just lying around. He needed to know what was happining.
He walked into Engineering and walked over to Commander Dixon.
"Ensign Harper reporting in Sir. I wish to be briefed on everything that has occured during my incapacitation." Nathan said.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 14, 2005 13:45:53 GMT
Dixon, Zoarial and Jacobsen were quickly going over the final details of the assault on the Jem Hadar ship when Ens. Harper unexpectedly walked into Engineering.
"Ensign Harper reporting in Sir. I wish to be briefed on everything that has occured during my incapacitation." Nathan said.
"Welcome back, Mr. Harper. I assume that Dr. Amhil has certified you to go back on duty?" Commander Dixon asked, giving Zoarial a doubtful look out of the corner of his eye.
"I'm sure that she's happy that I'm out of Sickbay" Harper replied, as honestly as possible.
Alex was tempted to check, but he was terribly short on personel right now. "All right Ensign. We are getting ready to recover the Admiral. We've determined that he is being held in a cabin on Deck 4, and Lt. Jacobsen has figured out a way to control the ships shields temporarily, but we can't beam him off without pattern enhancers. I have assembled three teams in each of the transporter rooms. Zoarial and I will lead one each. Now that you're here, you take the team in transporter room three. Your team will now beam over first with the mission of creating a diversion that will hopefully draw some Jem Hadar away from the Admiral. Then Zoarial and I will go in and grab him, eliminating whatever Jem Hadar are left. Once we have the Admiral, we'll signal you and beam back to the Raven. Any questions?"
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Post by Deleted on Feb 14, 2005 14:25:14 GMT
Nephi: Yes. Can I go now so I can make sure you guys are able to get over there safely? Let me know when you're ready to beam over.
Alex chuckled and then nodded. Nephi walked back over to his Station.
Joktel: How exactly are we going to control their shields?
Dan: We're just going to disrupt them for a while. Paria, scan their shields. We need to get close as possible on their shield harmonics. Joktel, once she has them, set up the Main Deflector to emit a beam inverse to those harmonics. That should do a nice job of cancelling them out for a while.
Paria: I'm on it.
Nephi stood watching for a tense moment. Joktel was accessing Deflector Control.
Paria: Got it! Sending them over.
Joktel: Recieving. Configuring Deflector beam....ready.
Dixon: =/\= Whenever you're ready, Lt. We're here. =/\=
Nephi: =/\= Acknowledged =/\= Activate main deflector.
Joktel: It's working! Shields fluctuating.
Nephi: =/\= We have it, Commander. You may beam over now. Just make this quick. I don't know how long we can keep this up. =/\=
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Post by Deleted on Feb 14, 2005 16:25:04 GMT
Alex: Commander, take 5 crew to Transporter Room 2. I'll take 5 to Transporter Room 1. Send 6 to Transporter 3 in case we need reinforcement. There are two entrances to the cabin where the Admiral is being held. You take the front, I'll take the back and we'll retrieve the Admiral as quickly as possible. And make sure you grab some pattern enhancers in case we need them.
Zoarial: Understood Commander Dixon. I trust that we won't be disrupted in communicating once aboard the ship, I will keep you informed about my whereabouts. I will immideately go to the transporter room and request a journey right away, if you agree.
Alex: We'll beam over when Jacobsen is able to negate the other ships shields.
Waiting was not a thing that Zoarial disliked, but when mixed with excitement it was not something that Zoarial preferred. Luckily there were still lots of things going on, for example Nathan, who was just entering the room. The final details were discussed and after the briefing Zoarial made sure that he was busy until Nephi was able to deactivate the shields. Keeping himself busy would surely surpress his energylevel, Zoarial tried being busy as hard as he could.
Zoarial selected 5 members for his team who were also with him during the Jem'Hadar invasion, and with some extra weapons he and his team headed to transporter room 2.
Zoarial: Ok team, listen up, once our CEO has worked his way around the shields the first team, under command of Ensign Harper, will beam abord the Jem'Hadar ship, functioning like a kind of decoy. We will wait here for about 2 minutes and then we will be beamed aboard as well. We will secure the area as quickly as possible, so no fooling around, you know that kind of things... we're dealing with.
Finally Nephi gave a green light, and Zoarial made a quick checkup to see if he had everything with him. When he ran through his pockets he found out that he had forgotten the pattern enhancers. When Zoarial requested them from the officer at the transporter controls, he was told that there weren't any at his location and that he had to get a set out of the adjecent room.
Guessing he has enough time Zoarial quickly ran towards the designated spot and retrieved the enhancers. But when he got back the team was already dissolving, gone in a couple of seconds. Zoarial ordered another transport and he was reliefed to see familiar faces around him.
Haywood: Forgive me commander Zoarial, I tried to halt the process but I was unable to.
Zoarial: Luckily I was also able to be beamed across so there's nothing to worry. Let's see if we can locate the admiral.
Zoarial got a tricoder out of his pocket only to discover it was malfunctioning. He hoped that Alex could give a little information about where he should look for, so he tried to contact him.
Zoarial: =/\=Zoarial to commander Dixon, I have established control of my current location, but to be honoust I have no idea in which direction I should look for the admiral, my tricoder isn't working either. I hope that Ensign Harper's decoy is functioning as it should, because I would hate to stumble into some more Jem'Hadar now.=/\=
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Post by Deleted on Feb 15, 2005 15:38:55 GMT
Alex would have loved to answer Zoarial, but he had his hands full of Jem Hadar right now, literally. He was actually on the back of a large enemy soldier as the berserk being tried to shake him off. Something it was finding difficult as Alex had his arms tightly wrapped around it's neck. The rest of his team was either fighting other Jem Hadar or unable to shoot at the one Alex was one for fear of hitting the commander.
This particular Jem Hadar and already injured two of Alex's team before Alex had jumped on him. Alex hadn't been sure of what else to do, and had been trying to reach the Ketracel White supply. The Jem Hadar abruptly changed tactics and ran backwards into a bulkhead, just as Alex got a hand on the tube. The impact jarred Alex off the Jem Hadar's back, which also ripped the white tube out of the Jem Hadar.
The being turned towards Alex, quickly going even more berserk than it already was and raised it's weapon like a club, clearly intent on using it on Alex's head. Then it was hit from several directions simultaneously by phaser fire and dropped to the floor.
Dixon climbed to his feet. The security team had finished off the rest of the Jem Hadar in the room. Abruptly, the deck shook slightly and the sound of an explosion echoed through the ship. It seemed the Ensign Harper was hard at work.
Alex grabbed his tricorder as the security team cautiously peeked through doors, securing the area. Zoarial was right, the tricorders weren't working. It was likely the Jem Hadar had some kind of field up which interfered with Federation scanNing frequencies. That would explain why it had been so difficult to find the Admiral from the Raven.
Unsure what to do, Alex held the tricorder against his chest and looked at the readout. It couldn't even read his own life readings at close range. That said the problem was the tricorder itself. Alex ran an internal diagnostic on the device, which returned gibberish. It was being scrambled. There wasn't a field at all. It was being jammed with electronic noise.
Alex initiated a level 4 encryption mode on the tricorder, then removed the power supply, rebooting it manually. Once it restarted, the encryption seemed to be protecting the electronics package.
Holding the device up, Alex scanned around and quickly found the Admiral. He was still on the Deck, but had been moved from the room he had been in and was closer to Zoarial than him.
Alex tapped him communicator. "Zoarial, the Admiral is closer to you. Take your team out the door to your right. Follow the corridor for about 15 metres. He's in the room on your left hand side. I'll meet you there. Dixon out."
Alex detailed one man to stay behind to protect the wounded and set up the pattern enhancers. Then he and the other two security personel left their little room to try to catch up to Zoarial.
As they were proceeding up the corridor, the deck shook again, harder this time. Alex winced to himself, hoping that Ensign Harper wasn't getting too carried away.
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Post by nathan on Feb 15, 2005 15:58:32 GMT
"No Sir!" Nathan said before walking out and heading towards Transporter room 3.
He arived and saw a team of five officers waiting.
"Excuse me Ensign but can you tell me when Mr. Harper is getting here?" One officer asked.
"I am Ensign Harper - CTSO. Is everything alright?"
The officer looked very embarrassed and muttered something about being sorry.
Nathan supressed a smile.
"Right!" He said. "We need to cause a distraction so Commanders Dixon and Zoarial can rescue the Admiral. We will beam in and begin shooting anything in sight. Walls, Jem' Hadar - anything! This could end up in deaths so be careful! Lets go!"
The team beamed over and immdeiately began firing.
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Post by amhil on Feb 17, 2005 13:52:35 GMT
Off: Sorry for not posting, again Been sick the past few days, but all is well now! On with the post: Amhil was annoyed. Very annoyed. Whoever said doctors were the worst patients, hadn't seen most of the crew on the Raven, especially those who had been in sickbay the past few hours or so. Amhil sighed, she really didn't blame her patients of getting bored or wanting to know what was going on, but really, how was she supposed to do her work when most of them tried to get away at every opportunity they got? The past hour there had been various 'escape' attempts (one involving a hypospray and a black coffee muck, which had resulted in a very dazed and very happy-looking crewman who had then continued singing the first 10 couplets of his nation's favorite folk song, but Amhil tried to forget about that) However, after that....incident, not much out of the ordinary had happened and most of the patients had been kind enough to stay on their biobeds. Amhil grinned. Well, at least try to stay on their biobeds. Part of her staff had been cleaning up sickbay, and now it looked a lot better. And they didn't have to search for every little thing when they needed something. After Nathan had left, Amhil had set Brooks back to work on Majeski's case. He had pretty quickly found a way to keep the Elf stable and they had made sure the radiation couldn't effect him any more. But a full recovery hadn't come up yet and Amhil hoped that quick but throughout scan of his body would shine bit more light on the case, and help them find what actually held back the full effect of the serum. In the mean time the doctor herself had found a few minutes to get rid of that headache and after an injection of a hypo, she felt a lot better. She sighed in relief when finally the calm sensation of the meds working washed over her and she couldn't help but be a bit amused by the fact that though she was the most in sickbay, she was one of the last to get her pain out of the way. She placed the hypo back and made her way straight towards Brooks. "Any luck?" She asked, looking over the ensign's shoulder at the readouts on the screen. "Yes, actually." And he pointed to the place where a simulation of Majeski's blood cells reacting on the serum could be seen. There was barely a reaction, more like they pushed each other away. "The normal reaction.." Brooks said, and Amhil nodded. He called up another screen and enlarged one of the cells. "Now, with this, the old version of the medicine, they cell reacts. Problem; It has no effect." Another screen came up. "This component works, but doesn't have the desired effect, and the other doesn't work, but has the desired effect. Combining the two would only result in a ineffective-not-working medicine." Amhil nodded, and at last the final screen came up. "The answer is pretty simple.." Amhil stared at the screen and was quite frankly, quite amazed by the simple solution. "So...two..?" She asked, staring at the ensign. He grinned and nodded; "Two shots, yes. Only thing we need to make sure is that the cell stays as it is after the first shot, and bang, that should do it." Amhil grinned. "Good work, very good." She said and made a mental note that she should scribble this in his staff report. "Let's get to work, then."
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Post by Deleted on Feb 17, 2005 14:11:48 GMT
Alex and his small team cautiously turned a corner in the corridor to see Zoarial and his force crouched on either side of a single door. They all turned and pointed various weapons at Dixon, but returned to covering the door when they figured out who it was.
Dixon appointed the members of his team to secure the corridor so that they wouldn't be surprised, the joined Cmdr. Zoarial. Alex thought that the Klingon was in the best mood he had been in since he boarded the Raven. "Are your forces ready, Zoarial?" Alex asked.
Zoarial growled happily. "All right, you know the plan. Go!" Alex said. Zoarial turned and gestured to his team. One man raised his rifle, checked the settings and fired at the door, vapourizing it instantly. Another tossed a stun grenade it the open room. After the explosion, the team charged into the room, Zoarial in the lead. Alex went in with the second wave.
Up against the far wall was the unconscious form of the person they were looking for. Admiral Kenneth Moratz, from Starfleet Logisitics was tied to a chair looking around dazedly from the effects of the grenade. Four Jem Hadar warriors were unconscious or dead on the floor. Zoarial and his team were verifying the room was clear, while Alex went over and started untying the captive. "Admiral, we're here to get you out." The man stared at Alex, but gave no hint that he understood.
Dixon looked over at two security men and told them to carry the Admiral to the beam out point, and they all left the room.
Alex tapped his communicator. "Nathan, we have the Admiral. Get to your pattern enhancers."
There was a brief pause, then the Ensign answered. "Acknowledged sir. I..." There was a loud explosion over the comm channel, and the Dominion ship shook again. "I think that you might want to hurry sir. Harper out."
Dixon looked over at Zoarial and they started urging their tiny force along faster. The group reached the room with their pattern enhancers. The Admiral and six of the injured security force beamed back to the Raven, while the rest watched for Jem Hadar.
Once they were gone, Dixon, Zoarial and the rest stepped within the enhancement field and beamed back to the Raven. Alex couldn't recall a transporter room looking so good.
About 10 seconds after they beamed back, the Raven shook violently. Alex contacted Engineering. "What just happened, Mr. Jacobsen?"
"The Dominion ship self-destructed sir. It appears that Ens. Harper is too good at his job." Nephi replied.
Dixon shrugged. Whatever. "That's fine. We recovered the Admiral. Get navigation to plot the fastest course out of the Briar Patch. Dixon out."
OOC Well, that's it, everyone. Excellent mission! There are a few things left to cover before we get back to Starbase, but the mission itself is pretty much over. Feel free to relax, sit in your quarters or do whatever, go to the holodeck or whatever you wish to do.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 17, 2005 15:13:55 GMT
Nephi worked frantically to adjust the harmonics of the deflector beam. The Jem'Hadar were catching on, and were attempting to counteract their plan.
Nephi: I certainly hope the Away Team finds the Admiral and gets back here soon. I'm not sure how long we can keep this up.
He then saw on sensors that the Away Team had beamed back. That was one challenge down. Suddenly, the Jem'Hadar ship exploded.
Nephi: =/\= The Dominion ship self-destructed sir. It appears that Ens. Harper is too good at his job. =/\=
Alex: =/\= That's fine. We recovered the Admiral. Get navigation to plot the fastest course out of the Briar Patch. Dixon out =/\=
Nephi walked over to the "Bridge."
Nephi: Lt Vegas, set the most direct course out of the Briar Patch and engage at 1/3 Impulse.
Vegas looked around like he wasnt sure what was going on.
Vegas: Lt?
Nephi: I gave you an order, Mr Vegas. I am currently the most Senior Officer in this room therefore I am in Command. This order also comes from Commander Dixon. I suggest you obey.
Vegas: Yes, sir. Plotting course. Course plotted.
Nephi: Engage.
They began to move. Nephi went back over to his Station. He stood next to Joktel.
Nephi: I'll be glad when they're back on the real Bridge. Which will fortunately be soon.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 18, 2005 17:44:21 GMT
"Approaching edge of the Briar Patch sir" David Vegas reported.
Alex looked up from display screen on the command chair, where he had been examining the personel jacket for the Admiral that they had rescued. It was good to be back on the bridge, which had been cleaned up from the tau radiation contamination that it had suffered. On the main screen, the exotic oranges and blues of the Briar Patch slowly faded into the utter black and tiny star points of deep space.
Alex glance with some relief over at Zoarial, who was sitting in the first officer's chair. The Klingon nodded in reply. In the background, Dixon vaguely heard the sound of the turbolift door opening and closing. Turning back to the screen, Dixon said "Mr. Vegas, lay in a course for Starbase Assailant and give us the best speed our chief engineer will allow us."
Vegas started entering commands into his console when an unfamiliar voice said "Belay that order!"
Every head in the room turned towards the turbolift, where the haggard figure of Admiral Moartz stood. "Admiral on deck!" Zoarial barked, and the bridge crew stood to attention.
"At ease" Moratz replied, and everyone slowly returned to their seats as he made his way toward the captain's chair.
Alex stood. "I don't think that we've been introduced. I'm Commander Alex Dixon, and this is my first officer, Commander Zoarial."
"Admiral Kenneth Moratz, Starfleet Logistics Division. Thanks to you and your crew for rescuing me" he replied.
"Sir, I strongly recommend that the Raven return to Assailant. The ship is damaged and we have a large number of casualties" Alex reported.
"I'm sorry to hear that Commander" the Admiral replied, emphasizing Alex's rank, "but the mission I'm on will take precedence over the Raven's condition." Moratz walked over the the Navigation console and looked over Vegas' shoulder. "Mr. Vegas, set course 392.45 and engage."
"Stand by, Mr. Vegas" Alex said, starting to get angry. "Admiral, may I speak to you in the ready room please?"
The Admiral didn't look very happy either. "All right, Commander" he said, and walked into the ready room.
Alex waited until the Admiral had entered the ready room, then turned to Zoarial. "Maintain position until further orders." Cmdr. Zoarial nodded and sat back down in his chair, while Alex walked in the captain's ready room.
Admiral Moratz had sat himself on a couch and had what smelled like a cup of coffee in his hands. "It's been several days since I've had one" he said. Alex nodded, walked over and sat behind the desk.
"Tell me why I should risk the safety of the Raven for your mission" Alex said bluntly. The Admiral's cup stopped on it's way to his mouth.
"As I recall, Gus Weill was in command of the Raven, and a commander Majeski was the first officer. I don't recall your name at all" the Admiral said, trying to change the subject.
"Captain Weill has taken another assignment, and Commander Majeski is in sickbay" Alex explained. "I'm next in the chain of command, so the Raven is mine until Starfleet says so or Cmdr. Majeski gets better. You haven't answered my question, Admiral. Why should I risk the Raven further?"
"I am Starfleet on this ship, Commander" Moratz rumbled, getting to his feet "and I order the Raven to rendezvous with the Sutherland!"
Alex stood as well. "You are an Admiral in the Logistics service, and you have little authority over a ship of the line. By regulation and tradition, the Raven is mine and she'll not go on any course that I don't set for her!" Alex yelled back, infuriated. "Unless you tell me what the mission is."
"You don't have a high enough security level" the Admiral said softly.
Alex dropped back down into his chair, thinking. "Sir, what ship were you supposed to meet? Am I allowed to know that?"
"A Nebula class. The USS Sutherland" Moratz replied.
"Fine, here's my offer Admiral. You allow the Raven to return to Starbase with no further interference, and I'll give you the fastest shuttle aboard and a pilot if you need one. With the Raven in her present state, a shuttle will get you to the Sutherland faster" Alex bargained.
Moratz thought for a moment, the said "Deal". The two of them stood and walked out of the ready room and onto the bridge. Alex walked up to Zoarial.
"Commander, escort the Admiral to Shuttle Bay 1. He will be taking a pilot and a Type 9 shuttle." Alex said.
"Yes sir" Zoarial replied, then turned to Moratz. "Come with me, Admiral."
Moratz nodded and started moving towards the turbolift. "I won't forget this, Commander Dixon" the Admiral said ominously as he and Zoarial stepped off the bridge.
The doors closed, and Alex replied "Neither will I, sir..." Dixon sat back down in his chair. Mr. Vegas, as soon as the shuttle is clear of the bay, set course for Starbase Assailant. Best speed."
"Yes sir" David replied.
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Post by nathan on Feb 19, 2005 15:27:29 GMT
Weapons roared all around Nathan. He and his team had been moving along the deck steadily firing at anything they could. So far they had no casualties. They arrived at a room that was locked.
Nathan blasted the door open.
The away team walked through the doors and saw three plasma storage tanks.
"I have an idea." Nathan said. "If we fire at these tanks they will explode and cause the ship to self distruct."
Mnay of the team members nodded. A phaser beam cut through the air and sawed through one of Nathans officers.
"NO!" Nathan cried, spinning around and breaking the culprit Jem'Hadars neck.
"Fire at those tanks." Nathan said over the din that was the phaser fight outside the room. The team fired as Nathan picked up the limp form of the dead officer, he didn't even no his name.
"Harper, we need to leave now. These tanks will overheat and explode in two minutes." One man said.
The team ran out of the room, stil firing at the persuing Jem' Hadar. They arrived at the transport site and set up the patern enhancers. The tem dissapeard in a swirl of blue mist. A phaser beam slicing through the air where Nathan's head was minutes earlier.
They all appeared in the transporter room and Nathan requested a site to site to Sickbay for him and his team. He did not want to carry a dead officer through the corriders. They dissapeard in mist again and reappeard in Sickbay.
Nathn laid the limp officer on the bed and made sure that his men were seen too before leaving Sickbay. He had already spent too much time there since he had arrived back on the Raven.
He made his way to the Bridge, his uniform slightly torn but he felt he needed to make a personal report to Commander Dixon.
He arrived on the bridge and walked towards Commander Dixon who stood up and greeted him.
"Sir. I am afraid to say that we lost a man over there." Nathan said.
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"Yes Sir. I will make sure his family is informed." Nathan replied.
<TAG Dixon>
"I will return to my quarters and get myself cleaned up. I will be back on duty within the hour, Sir."
<TAG Dixon>
"Very well. I will make my full report in the debriefing."
Nathan left the Bridge and headed for his quarters. Fatigue settling in.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 19, 2005 16:50:20 GMT
Everything happened in a rush. To let the excitement settle down a bit, Zoarial wanted to go to his quarters and fall in a deep slumber. He was however pointed at his FO duties, so although he was drowsy, he reported to bridge.
Zoarial felt like his mind was in a completely different place than his body, which luckily had entered auto-pilot mode. Every command was automatically answered and followed, while Zoarial had the time to think over what actually had happened.
Zoarial suddenly noticed the doors gliding open and he immideately rose and yelled there was an admiral on deck, "perhaps a bit too rough", he thought to himself, because everybody actually stood up.
After a quick introduction, Zoarial saw the admiral engaging in a discusion with Alex. In Zoarial's opinion the admiral was too eager to pull his ranks, and when he heared that the admiral insisted a return to the briar patch Zoarial was ready to revolt. Alex made the right decision however, and when he ordered Zoarial to escort the admiral to shuttlebay, the klingon smirked.
While they walked through the passageway, the admiral adressed him.
Admiral: After you bring me to shuttlebay, you will get my belongings from my cabin, I wish that they are in my shuttle as quickly as possible.
Zoarial had a dillema, he didn't like being used as a slave, but then again he didn't want to risk a reprimand either.
Zoarial: The shuttle will have to be prepared first, and I am sometimes a bit short of memory, so I might forget some of your cases. I suggest that I will prepare the shuttle for you admiral, and I will retrieve you from your quaters afterwards.
Admiral: Very fine young man.
When Zoarial arrived at shuttlebay he found the shuttle in top condition, just as he had expected. He made a quick chat with the local crew while he waited about 10 minutes, and went to get the admiral after that.
Zoarial regretted that they wasted both a good shuttle and a good pilot to this arrogant being, but he was reliefed when the shuttle was away from the Raven.
The vessel began moving again, and Zoarial felt crawn towards the bridge, as it was his place to be. He knew that he made one single being happy with a small gesture. So he went to sickbay to get a quick "checkup" and to prove his wellwillingness to spend time there. Zoarial knew that the ship was in good hands with Alex and David as the helms officer. So he risked a short absence on the bridge.
When he had finally reached sickbay he heared through the intercom that it wouldn't take long to reach the starbase, but he nevertheless entered Amhil's domain.
Zoarial: Hi Dr. Eddons, I felt that you might rejoice a little checkup to see whether I've fully recovered.
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