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Post by jasonfarsir on Feb 24, 2006 11:39:39 GMT
OOC: Okay I am really confused about some of the last things since I've posted so I will do my best.
IC: Farsir sorted through the files and but couldn't think of a good course of action at first. then he tought of something. At the end of the report he put his suggeston. "I suggest sending out a very high pitch sound, this sound would not be heard by humaniod lifeforms so it won't effect the crew or the people on the planet only the parasites. However it would cause these parasites so much pain they could try to get away from the noice the best way possible realizing they couldn't do this in thier host they would proceed in leaving the host and crawling away from where they believe the sound is coming from. I don't know rather or not it would kill them but a least it would serverly hurt them. It not much of a thoery but it's what I could come up with. I'm sorry commander. If you have a better idea please suggest it."
------------------------------------- When Commander Reynolds came back to the bridge Farsir handed him the report.
"I'm sorry it's not the best report ever but I did the best I could do,"
<tag Reynolds>
"Is there anything else sir,?"
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Post by Deleted on Feb 24, 2006 17:59:35 GMT
"I'm sorry it's not the best report ever but I did the best I could do," Farsir said handing him the report.
Jason quickly took the report into his hands and began to read what his cadet had come up with. He looked at the report and then quickly at the cadet in front of him. He as his instructor should of thought of a plan so that he could of worked from their, but Mr. Farsir came up with this all by himself. It was a plan that Jason wouldn't of ever come up with and he was proud that his cadet was able to.
"Mr. Farsir this is great," Jason said smiling broadly at his student.
"Is there anything else sir?" Farsir asked.
"Yes, I want you to come up with a way to transmit this sound throughout the entire planet," Jason said," once you do talk to me and we will initiate your plan."
<Tag Farsir>
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Post by abbeykittner on Feb 24, 2006 19:30:45 GMT
Tinyl had searched the ship and been with the group that found the Commander in her quarters asleep. Once she was beamed to sickbay the security team left her quarters and headed for sickbay themselves.
Her heart was beating hard in her chest although her nervousness didn’t show on the outside. She stood with a team near the door of sickbay staying out of the way of the doctors working on the Commander,
She could tell something was seriously wrong with her and something was different with the doctor as well but she couldn’t tell what. Her hand resting against her phaser as casually but her eyes and ears were active as she looked over sickbay carefully and carefully.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 24, 2006 20:39:51 GMT
S'reena was lying very still on the biobed, though she was awake by now and fully aware of what was going on around her. Yet she was also extremely confused, she didn't understand why she was being strapped down to the bed, and why guards were aiming their weapons at her. "What?" she tried asking, struggling against the bonds that held her down. The slightest movement on her part though, made security cock their weapons and take better aim.
The confusion in the Romulan's eyes persisted, as her gaze sought sickbay for familiar faces. She recognized Angel, but instinctively felt something was wrong with her too and she recoiled from her. Then she found Drew's gaze and held it. The confusion made way for pleading and though Drew didn't look too happy, he gave her a reassuring nod; her family was safe.
S'reena lay back and closed her eyes, trying to remember what had happened and how she had ended up in sickbay, strapped down to a biobed. She didn't even remember coming back aboard the Hanson; the last thing she remembered was being stung by some form of worm. After that, her memory was a blank.
As she lay there, trying to remember things, suddenly the worm took over again, returning the feral gleam to her eyes. Her lips parted and she bared her teeth, a low growl coming from her throat. The nurses flinched as they noticed the sharper than usual canine teeth, which were a reminder of her infection with the vampire virus. She pulled at the restraints with all her might, producing a satisfied smile when one of them snapped under the strain she put on it. Under normal circumstances, she'd never have been able to break them, but these were hardly normal.
She sat up, glaring at the security guards, who by now stood frozen with fear and surprise. S'reena knew she had to move fast, before they would rediscover their courage. Her gaze found Drew's again. "That was foolish admiral," she said, though her voice was hardly sounding like her own, "you know you can't win. The prime minister was just the one, but there are many more. You can't eradicate us all."
<Daya/Nurem/Rogers/everyone else present>
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Post by brelev on Feb 26, 2006 18:27:50 GMT
Brelev had witnessed everything from her bed in sickbay,it seemed as though everyone was so busy traking down S'reena they'd forgot about her. When Commander S'reena was returned and strapped dwon to the bed, she'd asked if anyone knew what exactly was wrong with her. They told her they where not entirely sure, but some sort of parasite had taken over the Prime Minister, and their best geuss was that this was something similer.
"Where did you find her?" Brelev asked, sitting up. She was beginning to feel a little more awake.
<Tag Tinyl>
"And the Childern, are they alright?" Brelev asked.
"They are fine, scared but unharmed. The Admiral had an Ensign take them to the holodeck" Cadet Smith replied.
"Michael Hope is around here somewhere. He deserves to know what's going on." Brelev pointed out, sliding off the biobed. "Either he should be with his children or at his wife's side and since you all seem to have this under control and I'm the onlyone not busy I'll go talk to him."
Brelev located Michael in the Ship's nursery, most likely he was dealing with a scrapped knee or something similer. She told him everything she knew and offerd to walk him to sickbay, or the Holodeck, whichever he preferd.
"If the Childern are fine I think my place is by my wife, perhaps my presence will even reduce the control this worm has on her." Michael Decided
"I certainly hope that is the case." Brelev replied.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 26, 2006 20:02:44 GMT
Michael nodded towards the science instructor. "Thank you for letting me know commander," he said kindly, "I really appreciate it." He walked away towards main sickbay and watched the scene unfold from a slight distance. He witnessed the security guards backing away as she bared her teeth at them, and he knew exactly what they were seeing that made them back off. As he knew the full story behind it, he wasn't afraid of them, he actually liked that new feature about his wife; it made her different.
"S'reena don't do this!" he then called, rushing forward as she had freed her feet and hopped off the biobed. Fortunately for her the guards were still too scared to move and act. "Please," he begged of her, "don't do this. This isn't like you, please don't do this." He moved between his wife and the guards, blocking their line of sight for their weapons, but also blocking her path.
S'reena bared her teeth at him, but he didn't back off. "You're a fool," she snarled at him, reaching and grabbing him by the throat. "You're weak, I am much stronger than you." Her voice sounded hollow and distant and Michael knew that this wasn't his wife speaking, knowing her to be quite different if she was really angry, and this wasn't it.
"Yes," he wheezed, struggling to get air into his burning lungs, "I may be a fool, but I have to try." He tried to pry her fingers from his throat but failed to do so. "I have to try to save the mother of my children, think of them S'reena. Please!"
"I have no children," S'reena replied in the same voice, keeping her vice-like grip on Michael, "and I don't know you."
Michael fought back tears, her remark had stung. He looked at her, but didn't recognize the creature holding him. Though the appearance was his wife, her behaviour was not. "Do something!" he begged of the security guards.
<anyone?>
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Post by aparis on Feb 26, 2006 20:47:23 GMT
Angel watched surprised by the commander's actions. She noticed that several of the people weren't moving into action. She grabbed a phaser off the stunned security guard that was standing near by. She noticed it was set for a heavy stun, and went to hit the raging woman. She noticed that there wasn't a good shot, and that she had to take it now or it would never be good.
She aimed up as good as she could, then fired. She noticed the blast hit both him and her. She was knocked out with a phaser burn, and he just had a phaser burn.
Michael yelped as he felt a burning pain in his right side, and gasped for air as the grip on his throat slacked once S'reena fell down unconscious. He gingerly rubbed his throat, knowing it would be severly bruised. "Oh S'reena," he murmured sadly, wincing in pain as he moved.
"Sorry, doc, I had to do that." She said and went to hand the phaser back to the stunned person.
"Don't mention it," Michael wheezed, "just cure her."
(Nurem)
She looked to see who else might be around to help. She noticed her cadet was just standing there.
"Don't just stand there, cadet, tend to his wounds." She said giving him some direction. She could understand why the cadets were stunned, but she would have thought that the officers had seen this before. She pushed those thoughts away as new ones formed about taking control of the ship. She didn't know where those had come from, but she pushed them away too.
(Rogers)
"Ok, fix those restraints, find some way to hold her down. I need to get her to eat something, which means she will have to be awake. I will get a hypospray to wake her up, and I will get something for her to eat." She said and noticed someone was going to start to complain.
(Nurem, Daya)
"Just do it, and don't say another word about the subject. I am the doctor, and I know what I am doing." She said and hurried off to get the items she needed. "Cadet I need a hypospray, and you know which one it is." She said quickly.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 27, 2006 10:15:21 GMT
Drew was surprised by all the rapid events in Sickbay, whoever had control of S’reena’s body was certainly putting up a fight. Now the situation seemed to be under control however, Drew decided his best place to be was on the bridge, S’reena was in capable hands.
The bridge itself seemed to Drew even more busy than sickbay was, officers were switching between different stations quickly, and orders were being called out from various departments. Drew approached Commander Reynolds, and asked him to bring him up to date.
<tag Reynolds>
“Thank you Commander, it’s good to know we have a way of stopping those parasites, well done Cadet Farsir for thinking of it.”
<tag Reynolds and Farsir>
“I am sure it was more than that Cadet,” Drew replied, “How quickly can you start the procedure?”
<tag Reynolds and Farsir>
“Good, start as soon as possible,” Drew answered, as he walked round to his command chair.
“Brig to Admiral Drew,” a security guard called over the comm system, “Commander Hope’s prisoner wishes to speak with you.”
“Understood, I am on my way,” Drew replied, and once again left the bridge.
Arriving in the brig, Drew found the female Ush that had stolen the shuttlecraft, and attacked the Hanson. When she had been on the planet, she had had an heated discussion with the possessed Prime Minister, she along with the rest of the Hanson crew had been beamed back to the ship after the small fight.
“How can I help you?” Drew said coldly, not forgetting the terrible deeds this women had committed.
“I wanted to ask how my brother was,” the women replied quietly.
“Your brother?” Drew repeated.
“Yes, my brother,” she replied, “the Prime Minister is my brother, it has been many years since we last saw each other.”
“OK,” Drew said, taking a nearby seat, “I think you have some explaining to do.”
And the women did, she told Drew of how when she was a small child, her grandfather had discovered the secret of the parasites, back then the entire population was not effected. He had tried to save as many as he could, but he was branded a madman, and eventually forced to flee, saving only his small granddaughter. Ever since, they had been planning how to free there people, but by now the entire population carried a parasite. The women then went on to explain how she knew that by stealing the shuttle, it would increase the Federation’s presence in the system, and led to the discovery of the parasites. She had attacked the Hanson, and its shuttle only in desperate attempts to keep them investigating the Ush’s planet. Finally her story told, she lowered her head and wept.
“Lower the force-field,” Drew ordered, “she is free to leave the brig.”
The women looked up at Drew shocked.
“I’ll arrange some quarters for you,” Drew said, “we have a way to rid your people of the parasites, once we do, you can return to the planet, with your brother, who is going to be ok.”
“Thank you Admiral,” the women replied, still crying, but now standing, “thank you for everything.”
Drew smiled and nodded, and then left the brig,
“Drew to Reynolds and Dr. Paris, what’s your current status with your projects?”
<tag Reynolds and Paris>
OOC:
Reynolds and Farsir, cure the planet of the parasites in your next posts. Paris, continue to treat S’reena, and explore your own storyline with the parasite, we can carry that particular storyline on during the mission break. I want to allow the Cadet’s to graduate now though.
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Post by abbeykittner on Feb 27, 2006 14:07:34 GMT
<sorry for the delay, but life here has been crazy as Billi has I am sure told you>
Tinyl listened quietly to the Commander, her senses taking in everything unseen and unheard. There was something hidden, in both the doctor and in the Commander, this she could see. Neither were who they seemed to be.
"That was foolish Admiral," Cmdr. Hope said, though her voice was hardly sounding like her own, "you know you can't win. The prime minister was just the one, but there are many more. You can't eradicate us all."
~ Eradicate who or what ~ Tinyl wondered.
Tinyl moved closer to keep an eye on the Commander and to guard the rest from whatever held her under control.
"Where did you find her?" Brelev asked, sitting up on the biobed next to her.
“She was in her quarters Sir.” Tinyl replied, glancing at her instructor as she slid from the biobed. “Are you sure you should be up and around?” she asked before turning her attention back to the Commander.
Tinyl had just turned back when the doctor took a shot at/and hit the Commander and her husband who had been trying to talk some sense into his wife.
She was quick to act and motioned to two security guards nearby while leveling her phaser, set on heavy stun on the doctor.
“Take her to the brig.”
Tinyl waited until the doctor was under heavy guard, “Get her out of here before she hurts someone else.” she arged all the while as she was escorted from sickbay and taken to the brig.
=/\= Activate EMH =/\=
As the EMH came online she cut him off and explained the situation, stepping back as the EMH motioned to Cadet Rogers. “Help me take care of the patients.”
<tag Cadet Rogers>
Tinyl quickly took control of the situation in sickbay and motioned to several other guards. “Keep a close eye on the Commander and your phasers on heavy stun. It’s the only way to knock her out in this state.”
She tapped her combadge and contacted the brig and security throughout the ship =/\= Keep your phasers on heavy stun, I don’t know what has taken control of some of our crew but the only way to disable them is to use heavy stun. =/\= she closed the channel and took a stance near where the EMH was working, nobody else was going to get hurt while she stood nearby.
<tag all>
<OOC: Cmdr. Hope has ok’d the arrest>
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Post by brelev on Feb 27, 2006 16:51:13 GMT
Brelev was very very impressed, Perhpas it wa Tinyl's Empathic abilities, maybe it was just keen observation, but she had seen what all the senior officers and experianced tactical officers had missed, Angel Paris carried a parasite, but when had she been infested? Either way Brelev knew that this infestation needed to end, but at the moment she realized that having been out, then groggy, and still not technically on duty, chances where someone ele had found out what to do. "Doctor, once you get a chance would you mind clearing me to leave?" she asked the EMH.
The EMH raised one eyebrow. "You are a patient?" he asked, "ah yes, right." he gave her a quick scan. "You are fine to go, but off duty for the rest of the day."
"Thank you." Brelev replied. "I'll be on the Bridge."
The Bridge seemed somewhat empty without Commader Hope' strong presence. She noticed Commander Reynolds and Cadet Farsir busy at thier cousols. "Sorry I missed out on the fun, what have you two found out?"
"Watch and learn Commander." Jason Reynolds replied."
Brelev picked up a PaDD tht illistrated their plan. "very very clever, You have gained my respect Commander for coming up with this."
"It wasn't me, cadet Farsir thought it up." Commander Reynolds replied.
"Another prodigy. Cadet Nurem did some smart work in Sickbay as well, we've got a good crop." Brelev smiled.
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Post by desertpride on Feb 27, 2006 19:19:52 GMT
Pride had been listening to Cadet Farsir plan and started to figure out a way to send the signal planet wide. Farsir what if we tapped into the planets com system and sent the signal that way. We might have to check and see if there system has enough power but it might work. We could also modify a couple of probes to orbit the planet and transmit the signal as well we should be able to cover the whole planet no matter where there hiding <TAG Farsir>
Pride started scanning the planets com system to see if it could work
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Post by Deleted on Feb 27, 2006 22:53:02 GMT
"Commander Reynolds, report."
"Admiral, Cadet Farsir and Cadet Pride took charge of the Ush shuttle and have made a report that is already on your desk," Jason reported," and Cadet Farsir has found a way to destroy the parasites on the planet."
“Thank you Commander, it’s good to know we have a way of stopping those parasites, well done Cadet Farsir for thinking of it.”
Jason was silent as his commanding officer praised his cadet. Jason had nothing to do with what Mr. Farsir had come up with; in fact Jason would of never of thought of it.
Mr. Farsir gave a bashful humble response, which just exemplified his true potential.
“I am sure it was more than that Cadet,” Drew replied, “How quickly can you start the procedure?”
"Sir we are working on the procedure right now," Jason reported," if we tweak it right it should be ready in thirty minutes."
Admiral Drew gave them the go ahead and once again began working once again. There was only one problem that they faced at the moment. If they used a too powerful burst, it could hurt indigenous life forms on the planet and Jason didn't want to do that. The computer currently was running estimates, but they were not complete yet.
“Mr. Farsir how should we minimize the danger to other life forms on the planet?” Jason asked hoping that his cadet would come up with another great idea.
<Tag Farsir>
“That it, I can’t believe I didn’t come up with that,” Jason said as he immediately began inputting the numbers,” Mr. Farsir it seems that you just have the best ideas.”
<Tag Farsir>
“Drew to Reynolds and Dr. Paris, what’s your current status with your projects?”
“Well Admiral, once again thanks to Mr. Farsir, we are ready to begin immediately,” Jason reported.
“That is great news, good job,” Admiral Drew responded,” Commander begin the procedure.”
“Aye sir,” Jason reported as he got everything ready,” Mr. Farsir the honor is all yours.”
<Tag Farsir>
OOC: Mr. Farsir is your chance to destroy the baddies
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Post by beetle on Mar 1, 2006 3:53:01 GMT
Cadet Smith escorted Commander Hope to Sickbay, along with Cadet Nurem and what seemed like half the security department. After answering a question from Commander Brelev, he talked to Nurem. "You got things covered here? I want to go interrogate the prisoner."
"I'm good here. Good luck," Nurem replied.
Smith left Sickbay and went back to the Brig. The prisoner was sitting calmly in the center of her cell. She had a blank look on her face -- not angry, not depressed, but not entirely peaceful either. Smith stood in front of the cell's force field, phaser drawn but not pointed. "So," he began in a serious but relatively non-threatening tone, "tell me about yourself."
The prisoner didn't respond, but just stared at the floor.
Cadet Smith crouched down so he was almost at eye level with her. He held his phaser more prominently in front of him. "Okay, we'll skip the pleasantries. Why did you steal that shuttle?" No response. "Who do you work for?" His tone grew more irritated. "Listen, ma'am, you're already in a lot of trouble here..."
"I want to speak to your captain," the prisoner cut him off. She said nothing more.
"The captain's busy, you can speak to me," Cadet Smith answered sternly.
The prisoner's face showed a sort of determination. "I want to speak to your captain," she repeated.
"You want to speak to the captain? Fine, you'll speak to the captain." Smith's tone indicated that he was not a happy Marine, but he wasn't foolish either. He stood and addressed the guard. "Contact the Admiral, tell him the prisoner wants to speak to him."
Cadet Smith stood by and watched as Admiral Drew came down and heard the woman's story, then ordered her released.
Smith shot Admiral Drew a look probably even more shocked than the woman's look. "Sir?!?" he exclaimed, but the admiral ignored him. Smith couldn't believe that the admiral bought this woman's story. How did he know this woman didn't have one of the parasites as well? For that matter, how could we be sure the admiral wasn't infected??
But Smith quickly shook these thoughts and obeyed the admiral's orders. He checked the computer system for a spare quarters. He picked the closest one and motioned for the woman to follow him. He was still very suspicious of her, but he didn't let it get in the way of doing his job. After he dropped her off at her temporary lodging, he decided it was still best to keep an eye on her. He obtained a PADD and programmed it to monitor internal scans of their guest and alert him of any changes.
That business taken care of, Cadet Smith was about to head to the bridge when he heard Cadet Nurem's call. He pulled out his phaser, made sure it was set to heavy stun, then ran back to the brig, which was the nearest security center, to check on things. Smith arrived at the same time as the security detail that had arrested Commander Paris. He stood by the door of an empty cell and motioned for her to be placed in there. But just as the guards were pushing her into the cell, Paris fought back. She kicked the ankle of one guard, which made him recoil and stagger for a while, trying to regain his balance. At the same time she knocked the phaser out of the other guard's hand, then punched him in the stomach.
There was no time for negotiating. Commander Paris reached for the dropped phaser, and Cadet Smith had no choice. He shot her in the lower torso, and she collapsed on the floor. Two other security guards came running over and dragged her into the cell. The force field was raised, and the injured guards nursed their wounds.
"Let me know the moment she wakes up!" Cadet Smith shouted as he left. Smith headed to the bridge to report to the admiral...
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Post by Deleted on Mar 1, 2006 9:22:20 GMT
ooc: righty ho guys, I'm moving along a little as seemingly we're not going anywhere....Rogers it would help greatly if you actually posted.
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Michael stood beside his wife's bed, trying desperately not to further annoy the EMH. So far, the hologram had tried to chase him away multiple times, all the while muttering at the CMO cadet about doctors, husbands and first officers. The assistant CMO rolled his eyes at the cadet, though the worry never left his face. Several hours had passed since the CMO had actually shot down S'reena (and himself) and in that time the Romulan had not moved, nor regained consciousness.
Both the EMH and Michael were growing concerned. ~as far as holograms do get concerned~ Michael thought, as he watched the EMH work furiously. So far, all the hologram had achieved was paralyzing the parasitic worm that obviously controlled the first officer, but in doing so he had also incapacitated her. Now, they had to come up with a way to revive her, without reviving the parasite.
Suddenly, the EMH turned to him again. "Perhaps you should go and spend some time with your children," he suggested, though it sounded more as an order, "it won't do you any good looking over my shoulder all the time, and you are making the cadet nervous."
Michael sighed visibly, but in the end left sickbay anyway. "Finally," the EMH sighed at Rogers, then uttered a string of difficult words, indicating he wanted a certain type of medication. "Now, let's see what this will do," he muttered, as he motioned for the cadet to proceed and inject the medications.
The two of them stood waiting for several minutes, but the first officer did not wake. "Right," the EMH continued, and spilled out yet another string of words, sending the cadet to fetch the required medications. "If this does not work, you might as well delete my program," he muttered, visibly annoyed.
Once Rogers had injected another dosage of medications into the Romulan's bloodstream, her vitals suddenly picked up and she gasped for breath. "Take that respirator off," the EMH instructed, "she can breathe on her own now." He almost smiled when the Romulan opened her eyes, a painful look crossing her features. "Welcome back commander," he said, gently pushing her back down when she tried to sit up.
"What happened?" S'reena whispered, having no memory of what had transpired in sickbay earlier. Her expression changed to one of sheer horror, as Rogers proceeded to tell her what had happened. "Oh no," she whispered, her voice anguished, "is he all right?"
The EMH ran a tricorder over her and nodded approvingly. "Seeing as that you seem to be recovering speedily, I see no reason to keep you here." He gave her a stern look, fully aware of her continued dislike of sickbays. "However at the slightest feeling of illness you are to report back here, understood? You may return to the bridge if you so desire. However, you still carry the parasite that infected you, if you feel it so much as stir, you are to report to security."
S'reena nodded, and accepted the assistance in sitting up. She felt embarassed, shamed but most of all guilty, even though she had no recollection of what happened since the parasite infected her. Now, however, with the parasite subdued, slowly memories started flooding her and she broke down in sobs. She couldn't face Michael, but she knew she had to face her commanding officer.
Reluctantly, she found her way to the bridge, but didn't move much beyond the turbolift doors as they closed behind her, revealing her to the bridge. She had no knowledge of her appearance, neither did she care. Almost shyly, she waited for someone to notice her and alert Drew of her presence. What she wanted most right now, was just to appear invisible to anyone.
<anyone want to notice her and alert drew?>
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Post by Deleted on Mar 1, 2006 11:47:06 GMT
Exiting from the turbolift, Drew was just in time to see a crimson beam emit from the Hanson, and impact against the green planet below. The beam spread quickly across the globe, and then just as quickly, disappeared.
“Report,” Drew said, as he walked down to his chair.
“According to our sensor readings, the procedure worked Admiral,” Desert Pride reported.
“Good,” Drew answered, sitting down, “good work everyone.”
Drew watched his own sensor readings genuinely pleased, and proud of his crew. For a training mission, they had accomplished a great deal, although it had been difficult. On his trip in the turbolift, he heard from Smith the report on Angel, it appeared the Doctor herself had been infected with parasites, and was having to be temporarily detained, until they had time to treat her. It upset Drew to know that members of his crew had been hurt and violated in such a way, for only doing there jobs.
It was has Drew was thinking that, when he became aware of someone watching him, turning he saw S’reena standing shyly at the corner of the bridge.
“Welcome back Commander,” Drew said smiling, standing from his chair to greet her.
“Thank you Admiral,” S’reena replied quietly, walking to meet the CO, “I wish to apologise for my behaviour in sickbay sir.”
“No need Commander,” Drew answered, “you shouldn’t be held responsible for the acts of another life form that was controlling you, and I know you would have been putting up a strong resistance.”
Seemingly embarrassed, S’reena merely nodded her head, and then requested to be allowed to return to duty.
“By all means,” Drew replied, indicating the chair next to his own, “I was getting lonely down there.”
After a brief communication with the planet authorities, to ensure everything had gone well, as well as to arrange the transporting of the prisoner/freedom fighter, Drew gave the order to take the Hanson out of orbit.
“Set course for Starbase Conquer Cadet Pride,” Drew said, “warp five.”
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And that ladies and gentleman, is the official end to the mission, you may all post finishing up any storylines you like, arriving back at base, meeting family and friends etc. The graduation will be sometime this week.
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Post by desertpride on Mar 1, 2006 14:37:27 GMT
Pride turned in his chair when he heard the commander walk in. He could tell she was tired she had that look you get when you have fought the good fight and lived to tell about it. As the Admiral and Commander took there seats he heard the order "Set course for Star base Conquer Cadet Pride,” “warp five.” Aye sir course set warp five Pride: Watch as the planet started to shrink away soon they would be back at Star base Conquer. What is my future going to be like he wondered.
Pride kept busy as he thought about the future it wouldn't do good to be caught in thought on the bridge the commander maybe tired but he knew she was watching everybody making sure they were doing there job. Well he thought what will the next ship bring will I see any of the Friends I made maybe it wont be so hard fitting into this world. That still left the problem of his adoptive family's wish for him to return and take his seat on the council. My brother can do that for awhile I still have some time before I make that choice maybe its time to see the consoler and talk to her about that he thought.
Pride turned to look at Cadet Farsir he's a good man he thought I wish him luck. Pride turned back to look at his senors readings and chuckled alittle not loud enough for anybody to hear well at least I got out of the physical he thought.
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Post by abbeykittner on Mar 1, 2006 14:45:25 GMT
Tinyl knew that even though the parasites on the planet had been eradicated there was still at least one, probably two which needed to be taken care of. She knew one was in the brig and would be taken care of there, a team having been sent there already, but the second was loose on the ship.
She and two security guards left sickbay and headed for the bridge after locating Commander Hope. They stepped from the lift once it arrived there and she walked to where Commander Hope sat next to the Admiral Drew.
“Excuse me Sir,” she nodded to the Admiral .. then turned to the Commander. “Ma’am I need you to come with us back to sickbay. We’d like to remove the parasite that you carry. A team is already on their way to the brig to deal with the one that the doctor carries.”
Tinyl stepped back and let the Commander stand on her own, her honor something that Tinyl would not take from her. She had to smile when the Commander stood and followed her to the lift, the two other guards having remained there on her orders.
As the doors to the lift closed she spoke “We’ll have you back to your post soon Ma’am.” Hoping the Commander didn’t mind being called Ma’am and not Sir, the mission having had changed them all in one way or another.
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Post by brelev on Mar 1, 2006 16:33:21 GMT
With the order to return back to the Conquerer Brelev let out a sigh of relief. She'd made it through her first mission as an instructer, granted it wansn't a science cadet, and Tinyl had never really needed her guidence, but it was over.
Brelev wanted some samples of the parasites that had infiltrated both Doctor Paris and Commander Hope. Certainly this would run into ethical walls as the creatures where sentient, but some good in depth scans would do the trick. Either way an entry needed to be amde to the Federation Xenobiology council.
Brelev took a moment to congradulate Cadet Pride and Farsir on their sucsess, and once Cadet Nurem arrived to escout Commander Hope back to sickbay she spread her congradulations to include her and cadet Smith as well.
"Save it for the Graduation Commander." Jason Reynolds laughed.
"I haven't shown half the excitment I will then Commander." Brelev replied.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 1, 2006 19:14:40 GMT
S'reena sighed as she'd barely sat down and sickbay was the last place she wanted to go to, however if there was anything she liked more it was getting that worm removed. She got up silently and preceded the security cadet into the turbolift, for once not making a fuss about it.
Had this been any other circumstance, she would've made a big fuss indeed. "Keep that phaser ready," she tried to joke, though it didn't come out that way. "I hope doc Rogers knows what he's doing, I don't need my nerves fried."
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"Why hello doc," she called, mock-cheerful, "I'm back once more. It seems there's a way to get that thing out of me, would be good if you saw to it now."
<Nurem as EMH?>
"Preferably before we arrive at SBC doc," S'reena continued in her mock-cheerful way. She felt anything but cheerful.
<Nurem as EMH?>
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Post by desertpride on Mar 3, 2006 16:08:16 GMT
Cadet Pride: Brought the Hanson out of warp. Starbase Conquer was looming off the port bow. Pride slowly stared plotting a course around the starbase Admiral we are recieving dock clearance from Starbase Conquer they also wanted to let us know welcome home.
Pride: acknowledge the starbase conquer that he understood and plotted the course to there assinged area. At the same time the dock master reminded him no impulse drive in space dock. Pride to a minute to chuckle.
Pride: Slowly brought the Hanson into there assigned flight path disengaging impluse drive. Pride signaled engineering that he was switching to thrusters and to be ready to switch to external power after docking. Very slowly Pride guide the ship into dry dock. Pride guide the ship in and brought the Hanson to a stop.
Admiral Mooring clamps engaged powering down warp corp. External power is on line Docking clamps are engaged we have a soft seal on main hatch. Dry dock control is requesting permission to come aboard sir.
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Post by krythan on Mar 3, 2006 20:58:04 GMT
OOC] Sorry, personnel reasons why I didn't post..I couldn't being one... IC] Krythan's eyes were blurred from the tiredness of the away trip and from all that had happened since the timely return to the ship."Did I shoot Commander Hope?" He asked himself as the memory of the worm creature crawling up her leg settled in his mind,"What happened...How'd I get here?" He said as he unknowingly handed the hyprospray to Doctor Paris. And then it hit him,"Doctor Paris? what happened? Was it all just a day dream?" He asked her as he assessed his surroundings with a watchful and wary eye, "Impossible, It was real...I must have been in some sort of shock?" He questioned himself as ideas and thoughts chased each other around the deep confines of his mind. Krythan looked up at the sick-bay roof and let his eyes snap out of their dream-like state when he repeated one word,"Impossible....." Everything he heard was slightly crazy around him. Among these there was one sentence that he gaped at. Commander S'reena Hope was to be arrested,"Doctor, whats going on?" He asked in a serious voice.
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Post by jasonfarsir on Mar 4, 2006 1:13:18 GMT
OOC: Sorry It took so long. I have a a rough week or week in a half I don't remember when I last loged on.
IC: Seeing the starbase again after dropping out of warp excited and hurt Farsir at the same time. He'd be glad that he would be more then a cadet once they stepped foot off the ship. But he was already missing the people onboard even though no one has left yet. Once all docking was complete he stood up, and looked around the bridge. He then walked up to Cadet pride. Farsir held out his hand to shake his freinds hand.
"It's been a honor working with you on this mission. I look forward to doing it again if we get the chance"
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Farsir walked up to his instructor and Admiral Drew. "it's be a honor serving with the both of you." and shaked hands with the both of them.
Farsir walked around the ship looked for the rest of the bridge crew and said the same thing to all of them.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 4, 2006 19:28:50 GMT
ooc: Nurem I know you were looking forward to writing this, and I know you're on semi LOA but I'd really want to get this thing done. Feel free to back post on it, or lemme know if you have changes in mind and I'll change my post to fit them in.....
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The EMH regarded the Romulan first officer with mild disdain, then locked gazes with the security cadet who stood ready behind the first officer. Her stance was relaxed, but alert all the same, ready to jump into action should the situation warrant it. "This way please," he motioned towards S'reena, leading her to a cubicle. "Disrobe please and step into the cubicle."
"I beg your pardon?" S'reena retorted, then motioned towards Nurem and her security detail, "in front of them? Have you lost your mind?"
The EMH managed an annoyed smile and pulled a curtain in front of the cubicle. "Better?"
"Much," S'reena muttered, as she stepped behind the curtain, removed her uniform and stepped into the cubicle. She started when she heard it lock as she closed the door and sweat broke out as fear gripped her. She had no idea what was going to happen to her now.
Reddish rays connected to her bare skin and she cringed, feeling the heat of them. She felt something thrash at the back of her throat and she grabbed at it with both her hands, tears springing into her eyes as her throat started burning. She felt as though she couldn't breathe, as the burning continued. Finally, she fell to her knees and coughed violently, gagging as finally the worm landed on the floor, surrounded by a small puddle of blood.
No sooner had the worm left her, or the EMH was standing beside her, throwing a blanket over her shoulders. "Well done commander," he said, sounding almost friendly, "now lets get you all cleaned up shall we? Miss Nurem, would you take that thing to Commander Brelev please?"
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S'reena was still coughing, unable to speak as her throat continued to burn. Seconds later she found herself sitting on a biobed, while the EMH tended to her. "Thank you," she finally managed, though her voice was barely a whisper, "am I cleared now?"
"You may return to the bridge," the EMH said, then chuckled, "once you get yourself dressed again. I doubt Admiral Drew will appreciate you returning to the bridge like this." He handed her he discarded uniform, ignoring her embarassed look.
S'reena dressed herself again, gave Nurem an encouraging and appreciative smile, then returned to the bridge.
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Post by Daya on Mar 5, 2006 20:02:07 GMT
Daya sat in his office, lettting Cadet Nurme handle the rest of the parasites. Leaning back in his chair he took a sip from his cup of water, and went back to the PADDs on his desk, full of various reports through out the ship.
=^=Daya to cadet Nurem, report to my office when our finished with Commander Hope please=^=
he wanted to finish his report to the captain, so he need the input of the cadet, how the commander was fairing after having the parasite removed.
When she arrived he looked up from his desk and gestured to a seat. "I would like you to have a report for me on the statis of the two patients infected by the parasites, have it on my desk by the time we reach the starbase"
She nodded and left his office, leaving him alone once more. "ah, peace and quite time, just what i didnt want"
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Post by beetle on Mar 7, 2006 2:49:43 GMT
Cadet Smith found himself back on the planet surface, surrounded by a mob of natives. Commander Paris was on the ground, unconcious, and the crowd was closing in on them. People were shouting obsenities, and the general mood was extremely restless. Smith raised his phaser rifle and yelled at the crowd to stay back. They kept coming anyway. Smith felt himself paralyzed, almost like he was watching himself do nothing but couldn't help it. He knew exactly what to do, but for all his might he could not...
"Brig to Cadet Smith," interrupted a voice over the COMM. Beetle sat straight up and looked around. "Brig to Cadet Smith," the voice repeated after a few seconds.
Smith reached over to the table next to the bunk and tapped his combadge. "Smith here."
"Sir, Commander Paris is awake. You said to contact you."
"Yes," Cadet Smith replied a little less sleepily, "thank you very much. I'm on my way." He grabbed his jacket and hastily zipped it on as he headed out the door. Within two minutes he was back down in the brig. He grabbed a scanner and gave Commander Paris a once over from the other side of the force field. Now that he knew what he was looking for, the parasite was easy to detect. And unfortunately, it was alive and well. Paris glared at Smith, and he knew it wouldn't be easy to keep her under control. They would have to transport her directly to Sickbay.
Smith tapped his combadge. "Smith to Sickbay."
"This is Sickbay," responded the EMH.
"What is your status? Are you ready for Commander Paris?"
"We have just finished treating Commander Hope. The procedure was 100% successful." Smith thought he detected some amount of pride in the hologram's voice, which he supposed was to be expected.
"Very good, Commander Paris and I are about to transport directly there. Be advised, you are receiving a hostile patient, please be ready to erect a containment field."
"Acknowledged, cadet."
Cadet Smith set his hand phaser to heavy stun and raised it at Commander Paris. "Initiate transport!"
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