The Dutchman of Denebola
Aug 25, 2007 15:07:00 GMT
Post by Deleted on Aug 25, 2007 15:07:00 GMT
John discovered that the device was similar to a padd, but it seemed it had a link to remotely access the Dutchman’s systems. He clenched his fist, in celebration - this was exactly the kind of thing he had been looking for. Tapping through the device’s interface - John quickly translated the various symbols for each system. Having found the brig shields, John could now deactivate them – he recognised the ship’s design and systems from his time in StarFleet Research & Development. The Dutchman was a modified Akira class ship so it shouldn’t be too difficult to navigate it’s systems.
Jumping to his feet, John grabbed Mati, a Science Officer and a Security Officer. “Follow me, I can get us out of here!”
Mati and the other crewman gave him a bemused look, they were under the impression that escape was impossible. “Trust me, we need to make it to the armoury.” John led the way as he remotely deactivated the locks on the brig and the shields surrounding the brig flickered off. Knocking the guard over who was outside the brig, then placing his body in the brig, they made their way to the armoury collecting some phasers and distributing them. As they raced towards the bridge of the ship, the Dutchman began to shake – it was weapons fire. The Hepta must have found a way to track the Dutchman
As they made their way to the Bridge, they encountered little resistance from the Dutchman’s pirate crew, most were fleeing in horror and for those who did try to stop them they were quickly dispatched by phaser fire. John entered the Bridge and faced down Captain Fokke, consoles were aflame – crewmen collapsed on the ground presumably dead. Raising his shaky hand John pointed his phaser at Fokke, the Dutchman began to tremor under fire from the Hepta.
“Its over Fokke, throw down your weapon or I’ll fire.” John ordered
Fokke just smiled sinisterly and John heard the familiar sound of the transporter, John opened to his eyes to find himself beamed into cargo bay 2 aboard the Hepta. Smiling, he thought to himself that Fokke had gotten away from him.
Tapping his Comm. Badge,
=^= McFarland to Bridge, Thanks for the help. But I almost had Fokke, we had managed to free ourselves from their brig. It looks like you’ve rescued all of us but what of Fokke. =^=
John paused to wait for a response, as Captain Edwards answered his comm.
=^= Tis a fine thing Commander, we managed t’ capture Fokke he’s now enjoying his stay in tha Brig. Sorry t’ steal yer thunder! We need you in Engineering. =^=
=^= Understood Sir, =^= John answered
Sprinting up to Engineering, John found Cooper working on the Warp Core, the warp engines had been damaged in the fire fight. Cooper had almost completed the repairs, John leaned over and smiled and began to assist the young Engineer. After a few minutes the warp core began to glow again as the repairs were completed, John contacted the Bridge and the Hepta sprang into warp and headed for home. Turning to Cooper, John just nodded.
“Glad to see you kept the ship in one piece while I was away, fancy a wee dram after our shift? I good really use a drink.”
OOC: Sorry for my recent absense I have been swamped with work.
Jumping to his feet, John grabbed Mati, a Science Officer and a Security Officer. “Follow me, I can get us out of here!”
Mati and the other crewman gave him a bemused look, they were under the impression that escape was impossible. “Trust me, we need to make it to the armoury.” John led the way as he remotely deactivated the locks on the brig and the shields surrounding the brig flickered off. Knocking the guard over who was outside the brig, then placing his body in the brig, they made their way to the armoury collecting some phasers and distributing them. As they raced towards the bridge of the ship, the Dutchman began to shake – it was weapons fire. The Hepta must have found a way to track the Dutchman
As they made their way to the Bridge, they encountered little resistance from the Dutchman’s pirate crew, most were fleeing in horror and for those who did try to stop them they were quickly dispatched by phaser fire. John entered the Bridge and faced down Captain Fokke, consoles were aflame – crewmen collapsed on the ground presumably dead. Raising his shaky hand John pointed his phaser at Fokke, the Dutchman began to tremor under fire from the Hepta.
“Its over Fokke, throw down your weapon or I’ll fire.” John ordered
Fokke just smiled sinisterly and John heard the familiar sound of the transporter, John opened to his eyes to find himself beamed into cargo bay 2 aboard the Hepta. Smiling, he thought to himself that Fokke had gotten away from him.
Tapping his Comm. Badge,
=^= McFarland to Bridge, Thanks for the help. But I almost had Fokke, we had managed to free ourselves from their brig. It looks like you’ve rescued all of us but what of Fokke. =^=
John paused to wait for a response, as Captain Edwards answered his comm.
=^= Tis a fine thing Commander, we managed t’ capture Fokke he’s now enjoying his stay in tha Brig. Sorry t’ steal yer thunder! We need you in Engineering. =^=
=^= Understood Sir, =^= John answered
Sprinting up to Engineering, John found Cooper working on the Warp Core, the warp engines had been damaged in the fire fight. Cooper had almost completed the repairs, John leaned over and smiled and began to assist the young Engineer. After a few minutes the warp core began to glow again as the repairs were completed, John contacted the Bridge and the Hepta sprang into warp and headed for home. Turning to Cooper, John just nodded.
“Glad to see you kept the ship in one piece while I was away, fancy a wee dram after our shift? I good really use a drink.”
OOC: Sorry for my recent absense I have been swamped with work.