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Post by abbeykittner on Feb 4, 2006 0:42:18 GMT
Tinyl accessed the information which was being fed from the tactical station on the bridge to the PADD in her hand while in the conference room. She read over the information and passed what she knew to the others in the room. Once she had finished she departed the conference room and the meeting to return to her bridge station. Her hands moving over the console as she began the scans which the RA had requested.
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Post by brelev on Feb 4, 2006 3:01:57 GMT
Brelev had collected what data she could from onboard sensors. "There's too much natural interferance from the atmosphere to try narrowing in on Commander Paris's biosignal. I'll need to return to the surface."
Daya, who was standing nearby looked over. "I will lead the team for extra security, we don't want a repeat of what happened earlier. keep a tranporter lock on us at all times." he directed the crewman manning the opps station
"Thank you, I'll try and make this as breif a stay as possible." Brelev replied. "Cadet Nurem, I could use your assistance, two tricorders are better then one."
"And two phasers as well, I'd like a tactical cadet with us." Daya added.
Moments later the trio were back down on the planet, Brelev snaped open her tricorder and searched for human biosigns, the local's signature was very very close to the terran's so it was similar to searching for, as the old saying went, a needle in a hay stack. not that very many people knew what those where anymore.
"Cadet Nurem, it looks like there is somesort of a news center up ahead." Brelev gestured to a booth in the center of the square that featured several large screens with variose individuals reading from PaDDs, there where also racks of PaDDs and the entire set up was surrounded by locals watching the screens or reading from the PaDDs. 'I'm interested what take the local press has on our situation. Would you watch my back well I investigate?" <Tag Tinyl Nurem>
(O.O.C I modified this to fit with S'reena's post about us returning to the surface without her okay.)
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Post by desertpride on Feb 4, 2006 15:33:14 GMT
Pride: Was putting as much distance as could between them and the alien ship. He had noticed the Farsir was busy powering down weapons and rerouting power to the shields as well and trying to get a fix on the alien ship. He was busy so that he hadn't heard the incoming hail from the Hanson.
Pride: Hanson this is shuttle craft 3 we are okay just alittle shoo ken up. Pride asked if the admiral was aboard. I have a idea but were going to need the Hanson help if its going to work. Pride could tell that Commander Reynolds was re leaved to hear that they were okay. Pride sat back and let out a breath that he had been holding since the shuttle had been fire on I have to remember to breath even thought pride could hold his breath for an hour it was hard to keep control of his body functions when he wasn't paying attention to them.
Pride waited for a response from the Hanson.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 5, 2006 10:38:15 GMT
S'reena nodded towards Renolds. "Take a second shuttle and come to their aid commander," she ordered, while keeping her eyes fixed on the main screen. She already knew beforehand that Admiral Drew was not going to like this. "Secure the occupant of the attacking vessel, but do not harm him or her. When you have caught them, transport them to the main brig. I'll want to question them." <Renolds> S'reena re-established the link with Shuttle-03, a new shuttle that was yet to be named. "Cadet Pride," she called, "Commander Reynolds will be joining you shortly, please hold your position, and keep an eye out for the other vessel. And cadet? Do please be careful?" <Pride/Farsir> The Romulan settled back in the command chair, noticing once more how uncomfortable the seat was. She'd have engineering take a look at it soon though, even though she wondered if Drew actually found it comfortable as it was. "Hanson to Admiral Drew, what is your status?" she finally called, after a long debate. She knew he was safe with the marine cadet at his side, but she still worried for them. Both Rogers and Smith had been injured, and though released from sickbay she doubted either was fit for the duty that awaited them. <Drew/Smith/Rogers.......cadets feel free to create some sort of a situation so that drew can't resist responding > With that report in, there was still one other task. Daya and his group had beamed down without permission, though eventually it would be needed to beam down, she'd have to have a serious conversation with the new instructor soon enough. She tapped her combadge again. "Hanson to Daya and away team. Report!" <Daya/Nurem/Brelev>
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Post by jasonfarsir on Feb 6, 2006 13:36:43 GMT
OOC: I am a little confused now but that's okay I'll do my best to work through it. And sorry it took so long for me to post everyone
IC: Farsir tried to fire weapons on the alien ship but couldn't dent it at all. "I've tried everything but it nothing work,"
Pride told Farsir to contact the Hanson on a secure channel. He tried to do this as quickly as possisible so he was too busy to hear what Commander Reynolds said. The only part he heard was Commander Hope says "Cadet Pride, Commander Reynolds will be joining you shortly, please hold your position, and keep an eye out for the other vessel. And cadet? Do please be careful?"
"Understood Hanson, we are at all stop and holding postion so the other shuttle can reach our possistion." Farsir said then looked up at Pride "I fininly got the secure channel but I guess it's to late to use it unless you still want to tell them you plan on the secure channel, or do you want to wait to tell the other shuttle when it comes. "
<tag Pride/everyone on the other shuttle>
OOC: one quick question how could the shuttle and the alien ship only be a few houndred thousand Kilometers away when the shuttle had gone into warp I am confuse on this part can someone please tell me what I am I missing I believe I read all posts unless I missed something about the Hanson catching up with the shuttle. Please shine some light on this so I can understand better? thanks
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Post by desertpride on Feb 6, 2006 14:58:01 GMT
Pride: Heard the message that another shuttle would be joining them soon. Now we have a chance to do something about this alien ship. Pride looked over at Farsir is there anyway you can confuse the alien ships senor by either hiding the other shuttle or making it appear to be more then shuttle coming to our aid. <Tag Farsir>
Pride started to explain his idea if we can hide the other shuttle behind the moon like the alien ship did then we can force the alien ship to chase us. We will lead it back near the moon away from the Hanson. If we keep firing at the front of the alien ship it will force them to strength there forward shields and the aft shield will be under powered the 2nd shuttle can come up behind them and take out the impulse drive before they know what hit them. Thats the easy part the hard part will be trying to keep us from being blown up by there weapons fire so your going to have to stay on top of those shields.
If this works we are going to have to come up with a plan for boarding that ship if you got any ideas the work them out with Commander Rynolds. < Tag Rynolds>
Pride sat back and gave Farsir the time he needed to try and confuse the alien ships senors reading if anybody could confuse them Farsir could it was only a question of how long it would last.
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Post by jasonfarsir on Feb 6, 2006 16:30:21 GMT
Farsir put commands into the shuttle computer. Sent a encrypt message to the shuttle and the Hanson so they knew what was going on. Then he turned to Pride and told him what he did "I was able to copy the other shuttle's signature changed the copies looks around a bit so each one looked diffrent, and make it look like there were ten shuttles instead of just one instead of,"
Listening to Prides plan had him thinking. "You know I could make it to when the shuttle fires on the ship that it reads ten shuttles are firing on them and since each copie is diffrent, I can make it to where it reads it jest a few mili-seconds apart when being fired apun. If they tried to fire at any of the simulated shuttles it can program the computer the make the signle's seem like they're doing evasive manovers it would be like a sensor version of a holodeck program. Put I would need some help from the Hansons main egenore to make such a program work thourly enough to believe,"
Letting pride think about Farsir's idea mixed with his own, Farsir turned and put his idea into the emcrypeted message as well. With both of thier ideas together Farsir hoped that this would help get good marks on his and Prides recorders and wondered if pride had the same hope.
<Tag Pride, Reynolds, and Hanson Bridge>
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Post by brelev on Feb 6, 2006 16:37:54 GMT
=A=Hanson to Daya and away team. Report!=A= Brelev's comm badge resounded with the FO's voice.
=A=We have yet to find anything on sensors, however there is a news terminal here which may help our investigation into the rebels who may be involved=A= Brelev replied
=A=Have you found anything there?=A= S'reena asked.
=A=Not yet, it's surrounded by people so we want to be careful, should we procede?.=A=
<Tag S'reena>
=A=Understood commander, away team out.=A=
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Post by Daya on Feb 6, 2006 17:05:27 GMT
"Hanson to Daya and away team. Report!"
Daya was about to respond but commander Brelev reacted first,
=A=We have yet to find anything on sensors, however there is a news terminal here which may help our investigation into the rebels who may be involved=A= Brelev replied
=A=Have you found anything there?=A= S'reena asked.
=A=Not yet, it's surrounded by people so we want to be careful, should we procede?.=A=
'she probably want us to come back since we left without permission, though it was my idea. I know i'm getting yelled at when i get back'
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Post by desertpride on Feb 6, 2006 21:02:38 GMT
Pride: Listend to Farsir Idea and thought it would work. By making the alien ship think there were more shuttles it would keep them guessing. Jason that sounds great it would also make it harder for the alien ship to lock on to us and give us alittle more breathing room.
Pride and farsir waited to hear from the 2nd shuttle and too see if they'ed agreed to the plan.
Pride was starting to wonder about the mission the Hanson was assigned. We here to investgate a missing Navigation system, There's a alien ship out there with a weapon system that can drain shields in a heart beat I'm starting to wonder if there was a stolen navigation system or maybe a stolen weapons sytem in stead. I'll leave that to the command crew I've got enough things to worry about right now besides its just a thought there's no proof to support idea right now any way.
Pride: Jason any word from the other shuttle yet?
<Tag who ever is in the 2nd shuttle>
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Post by beetle on Feb 7, 2006 4:58:58 GMT
OOC: It has been a terribly long time since I have been able to post, so this is somewhat of a back-post, I guess.
Note: This post is as Nurse Ellen Hopkins, in Sickbay with Dr. Hope.
"Thank you sir," Nurse Hopkins said softly at the doctor's compliment. She thought Cadet Smith was kinda cute, and apparently a friendly (and feminine) smile was just what the doctor ordered for him, so-to-speak.
She was only too glad to take the infant. Ellen loved children, and this baby was as cute as they came. She took him gently from the doctor's arms and rocked him slowly. She looked into the boy's eyes as the doctor continued about the siblings. "How many siblings does he have?" she spoke barely above a whisper, not wanting to disturb the child's peace.
Ellen smiled at the doctor's half-joke, looking up just in time to see the wink that confirmed that it really was a joke. She looked away quickly when he mentioned the Marine cadet, however. Her blushing cheeks gave away the answer to his question -- she wished it weren't as obvious. And though her heart was glad for the prospect of tending to him again, she was nervous that she couldn't hide her feelings more. Still, she would be sure to check up on him as the doctor asked.
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Post by beetle on Feb 7, 2006 5:31:39 GMT
Cadet Smith sat in the briefing as instructors spoke, recounting their stories. Then he was asked to tell the Admiral what happened. Although he understood why, he was still a little nervous about briefing an Admiral and a room full of respected Academy instructors. At the same time, he was honored, and took pride in the information he shared. He told it exactly how he remembered it, including what he didn't remember.
Then it was the Admiral's turn, and he told of the search. And if Smith was honored to be asked to brief the Admiral, he was ten times more so to be asked to accompany the Admiral as his personal security escort!
When they were dismissed, Cadet Smith went where any good Marine would have gone in his shoes: the armory. He looked at the array of firepower available to him, and an enthusiastic grin took over his whole face. It was never a good thing when someone from your crew goes missing, but when they do, it is a good thing to be able to go out and rescue them with all you've got! Hoo-rah.
Smith started small and worked his way up. He picked out two good Type-I hand phasers that he hid in his uniform. He then donned a combat-utility vest and fastened another two Type-II hand phasers to it. Last, but certainly not least, he picked up a Type-III phaser rifle, looked through the site, turned the safety off and back on, then slung it onto his back. Normally this many seperate weapons would have been overly-redundant, but Smith guess that his two companions would most likely go unarmed; if they got into a tight situation, he wanted enough guns to share.
Cadet Smith met the Admiral and other cadet in the transporter room at the appropriate time. He gave a sharp "good afternoon, sir," when he entered the room, and stood by the wall at parade rest until the Admiral stepped up to the transporter pad. Smith took the phaser rifle off his back and hung it by his side from one shoulder, finger on the safety. They soon dematerialized, and a moment later they were on the planets surface.
Smith flicked the safety off, grabbed the rifle with both hands, and quickly looked around.
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Post by abbeykittner on Feb 7, 2006 11:09:08 GMT
Tinyl had been dragged back to the surface of the planet, much to her dismay, against orders by Cmdrs Daya and Brelev. This alone didn't make her happy but to add to that the fact that the doctor was now missing the planet didn't feel all that welcoming.
Cmdr. Brelev spoke up as they moved into town to what appeared to be a newstand of sorts. "Cadet Nurem, it looks like there is somesort of a news center up ahead. 'I'm interested what take the local press has on our situation. Would you watch my back well I investigate?"
"Yes Sir." Tinyl replied as her hand fell to her phaser, in a non-threatening way. Her eyes and ears, and mental senses peeled for anything which might be out of place. She stood a few paces behind Cmdr. Brelev and Daya when the comm blipped and Cmdr. Hopes voice came over the comm.
"Hanson to Daya and away team. Report!"
She remained quiet while Cmdr. Brelev reported back in. The thoughts of what would happen once they returned to the Hanson, having been down on the planet again without permission. Those thoughts were not happy ones. With a quick shake of her head she brought herself back to the here and now and focused on the job at hand.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 7, 2006 11:29:18 GMT
The room that materialised around Drew was darkly lit, red flashing lights lit up some areas, enough so Drew could see the grey metal walls, some of which held situation monitors.
Drew looked to his left and right, where Cadets Smith and Rogers both stood, at this moment, both had tricorders out, though for very different reasons. Cadet Smith was busy making sure the area was clear, with no repeat of what had happened before, and Cadet Rogers was carrying out his orders to continue medical scans to see if there was anything they could do to help.
“Everything check out Cadet Smith?” Drew asked, turning to face the Marine.
“So far,” Smith replied, “there is a group of three approaching us.”
“Hopefully our welcome committee,” Drew answered.
Sure enough three Ushians walked into the room, one of whom Drew recognised as the Prime Minister, putting on his best diplomatic face, Drew stepped forward to greet the planetary leader.
“Prime Minister, a pleasure to meet you in person.”
“Admiral Drew, the pleasure is all mine,” the Prime Minister replied, “I am only sorry that it could not be more happy circumstances.”
“Indeed, so do I,” Drew answered, “allow me to introduce two of my crew, Cadets Rogers and Smith.”
The Prime Minister looked at the two Cadets, smiled at them, and then turned back to face Drew.
“Based on my understanding of your operation systems Admiral, these are security and medical personnel, why do you feel the need for such a party?”
“Starfleet regulations I am afraid,” Drew lied, “I am not allowed to leave the ship without medical and security escorts, if anything were to happen to me, it is important the situation is dealt with quickly.”
“I see,” the Prime Minister replied, although his tone made it clear he was not convinced.
“Perhaps Cadet Smith might be able to offer your own security forces some help in searching for Dr. Paris,” Drew suggested, “he is a highly trained individual.”
The Prime Minister looked horrified, it was well known throughout the sector that the Ushains prided themselves on not needing help, but now they were finding themselves in situations well beyond there capabilities.
“Yes,” the leader finally replied, “this is my chief of security, Ary, he will show your Cadet Smith everything he needs to know.” “Excellent,” Drew replied, “hopefully we will find the Doctor in next to no time.”
“Hanson to Admiral Drew, what is your status?" came S’reena’s voice from Drew’s comm badge.
“Drew here Hanson,” the Admiral replied, “everything is ok down here, Cadet Smith is just about to help with the search efforts, I’ll let you know what we learn, Drew out.”
“Shall we go to my office Admiral, it is much more comfortable place to discuss the situation,” the Prime Minister suggested.
“Of course, I shall leave Cadet Smith in Chief Ary’s capable hands,” Drew said, as he and Cadet Rogers followed the Prime Minister out.
<tag Smith, post getting a feel for the building, going to the security centre, discussing possible ways to save Dr. Paris etc>
“How are your scans going Cadet Rogers?” Drew whispered in the medic’s ear, as they followed the Prime Minister down the corridor.
<tag Rogers, report on your findings from the three Ushains, perhaps discover a few things about them and there illness?>
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Post by krythan on Feb 7, 2006 13:14:51 GMT
Krythan stood silently while taking his scans of the people, trying to attract no attention. He held the scanner forward and took scans of the Prime Minister, making sure to record even the smallest of unusual things.
“How are your scans going Cadet Rogers?” Drew whispered in the medic’s ear, as they followed the Prime Minister down the corridor.
Krythan looked over at the Admiral and whispered his diagnoses, "Sir, like I said before there is something strang going on,"He paused to look at the tricorder,"It seems that either the Ushians have multipule personalities or the other chance is some-sort of intelegent parasite is controlling them..." He stopped to let this sink in for the admiral and concluded the diagnoses,"Sir, I make a refrence to the Enterprise, that ships crew has found at least two kinds of intelegent parasites through their journy of exploration."
[Tag Drew]
Krythan looked away and continued the scans getting more intrested in why the Ushians had two sets of brain waves and bio scans came up with two sets! This may be a ground breaking discovery on his part and he couldnt wait to get one on a secured biobed to disect and see how the parasites could control their members.
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Post by desertpride on Feb 7, 2006 14:45:45 GMT
Pride was waiting for a response from the 2nd shuttle and looked over at Jason. Jason do you have access to the Usher main frame. If you do try bring up there specs on ships in there data base and see if you can find any similarities between that alien ship and what they have on record <Tag Farsir>
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Post by jasonfarsir on Feb 7, 2006 15:07:15 GMT
Farsir started to look through to files. Everything seemed normal until a few seconds later. "There seems to be information on ships that are very simular but with very small diffrentses." Farsir puts the data on the shuttle view screen. Letting this show for a few minutes he changed it. "now look at the weapons data, there's no information here on what type it is or what it's designed for it does give a name. I tried to cross refrence it with other known ships classes with weapons like this but nothing came up,"
"Shuttlecraft three to Hanson,"
-^- Hanson here, Go ahead cadet,-^-
"I am transmitting something that might be of intrust to you and it may be something you want to ask those on the planet, shuttle three out,"
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Post by desertpride on Feb 7, 2006 23:11:31 GMT
Pride: looked over at Jason good job that should come in handy for the Admiral. The 2nd shuttle signaled that it would set course to behind the moon. Well Jason its time for us to cause some trouble bring us about get your holograms information and lets go say Hello to our friend out there <Tag Farsir>
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Post by beetle on Feb 8, 2006 2:42:18 GMT
Cadet Smith made sure to give the room a 180-degree look. It seemed pretty safe for now, but he was still a little wary. He pulled a tricorder out of his combat-utility vest and started scanning for hostiles. He detected three Ushians coming their way. They appeared to be unarmed. He alerted the Admiral, and sure enough, they were a "welcoming committee." When confronted on the presence of security and medical cadets, the Admiral cited Starfleet regulations. Cadet Smith hadn't heard of any such regulations, but it did make a lot of sense anyway.
When the Prime Minister didn't seem to buy it, Admiral Drew added that Cadet Smith could help their own security forces in the search for Commander Paris. Although he was glad to help, Smith couldn't believe he would be leaving the Admiral's side! He was down there to protect the Admiral, and he couldn't do that if the Admiral sent him away.
Cadet Smith shot the Admiral a look of protest, but apparently he didn't notice. He and Cadet Rogers headed off in one direction, while Smith went with Chief Ary in another.
Smith followed Ary to an unmarked door on one side of the room. Ary pulled a black key out of the folds of his clothing and inserted it into the lock. The door automatically retracted, slowly in Smith's opinion, to reveal a staircase. The two men descended what Smith guessed was about four flights of stairs and emerged in the security headquarters. It was a fairly standard security center, though not nearly as clean and sleek as those in Starfleet. They went into a room with a large screen on one wall. Ary ordered one of the officers to display the situation map, then pointed to various parts of the screen.
"This here is the town where your doctor was taken." The map was labeled in the Ushian language, but Smith made a mental note of what the town's name looked like. "Here's where we are now," Ary continued, pointing to what was obviously a capital city. "There is a mountain range here [between the town and capital], which is known to have many hideouts for extremist factions. I suggest we concentrate our search here," he said, circling a northern section of the mountain range with his finger.
Chief Ary walked over to a very senior-looking officer. "This is Superior Commander Ran. He will be leading the search party." Cadet Smith shook the Commander's hand, and briefly introduced himself.
Smith looked back to Chief Ary, but he seemed to be finished with the briefing, so he looked at Commander Ran. "Shall we get started then?"
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Post by Deleted on Feb 8, 2006 13:48:29 GMT
S'reena followed the movements of the second shuttle. Upon the shuttle's departure, she already regretted having given it clearance to depart. She sat on the edge of her seat, leaning forward as though to get a better view of the events that played out on the main viewscreen. The Ush shuttlecraft veered left and right, avoiding phaser fire, and suddenly it disappeared from sensors.
"What?" S'reena exclaiming, making everyone on the bridge look up from their work in surprise. Yet she smiled as she saw what tactics Reynolds and the two cadets were pursuing. They would close the shuttle in and then capture it somehow. S'reena was anything but a tactician, even though she could teach tactical cadets herself if the situation so desired, and she watched the scene with interest.
Yet it still irked her that her commanding officer was down planet with only two cadets as his protection; not that she doubted the skill of the marine cadet, but she disliked any commanding officer endangering himself. Drew's report didn't satisfy her, and she ordered the replacement COO to keep an eye on the small group, keeping the transporter locked at all times.
"I've lost transporter lock," Lieutenant Helena Zwiebel suddenly reported, an alarmed look crossing her face.
Just as S'reena was about to snap a reply back, a call came in from one of the shuttles. "I am transmitting something that might be of intrust to you and it may be something you want to ask those on the planet, shuttle three out," Cadet Farsir reported.
S'reena reviewed the data with interest, once Zwiebel had downloaded it for her onto a PADD. "Well done cadet," she replied, "what is your status on capturing the shuttle?"
<Farsir...do please disable the shuttle in your next post, and capture the mother. You may stun her if necessary> ~~
Mother chuckled to herself; they were buying her little trick. She had obtained illegal cloaking technology from the Klingons, and not even her son knew about this. Soon, revenge would be theirs; the Ush were too self-centered to even acknowledge the fact that they needed help with the illness that was rapidly spreading among them. It would be their own undoing, she surmised.
Quietly, she steered her vessel towards the moon, where she and her son had taken up camp at an abandoned base. She knew she had nothing to worry about. The occupants of the shuttle that had chased her were at a loss, as she'd disappeared off sensors.
<Farsir/Pride...you can scan her...her cloak is failing but she doesn't know>
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S'reena had reread the information several times, and finally decided to forward the information to the away team. She would have a word with them later about beaming down without permission, but the safety of these people, and Doctor Paris, came first.
"Hanson to away team, any luck finding Doctor Paris?"
<Nurem.....please issue a report on whether or not you are tracking her...take in surroundings, Ush reactions to your presence/searc etc>
"Thank you cadet Nurem. Is either Lieutenant Daya or Commander Brelev around? I have some information that they, and you, may find of interest."
<Nurem/Daya/Brelev>
Once they had acknowledged their presence, S'reena started to send the given information to their tricorders. "I hope that will aid your efforts," she concluded, "Hanson out."
Now that that was done, there was still only one part to attend to. "Hanson to Admiral Drew," she then called, after a long hesitation. "I have new information, that Cadets Farsir and Pride have dug up. It may be of interest to you."
<Drew>
ooc: who's still with me on the bridge?
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Post by desertpride on Feb 8, 2006 14:37:31 GMT
Pride: Had layed in a course for the last known location of the alien shuttle well calling it a alien shuttles seems stupid now that we know pretty much were it came from. Pride started checking his read outs the shuttle wasn't showing up at first on his scans. This isn't right its gone there's no warp trail where did it go.
Pride turned to Farsir where did it go it hasn't warped out of the system. Pride double checked the scans thats when you noticed a faint energy reading. Farsir are you picking up a strange energy reading heading for the moon is that what I think it is.
Pride started to lay in a pursuit course bring up impulse drive to full power to cut the Usher shettle off.
<Tag Farsir I didn't want to jump ahead of you to much okay>
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Post by jasonfarsir on Feb 8, 2006 15:14:50 GMT
With the second shuttle in position hidden from the alien ship behind the moon Farsir was getting his program ready. It only took a few minutes to make a few miner adjustments.
Opening a channel to the other shuttlecraft Farsir said "This is shuttlecraft 3 we are ready, remember we only want to disable the ship not destroy it. after disabling the engines we will capture who or whatever is on there and bring them back to the Hanson for questioning."
"Understood," replied the other shuttle "and cadet we will take be taking the back on out shuttle. We don't want anything to happen to any cadets for any reason do I make myself clear?"
"acknowledged shuttle 3 out," responded Farsir. Then he looked over at Pride "okay, here we go,"
Farsir took the shuttle controls from his station. He let pride do most of the work on the shuttle keeping it's shields up and increasing power by rerouting the power from none unnessesary systems. Farsir started toward the ship at one fourth impulse. With the ship starting to increase speed as well he increased the shuttles speed to two thirds impulse to gain on the other ship. "thats it nice and steady" Farsir said to no one loocking at the view screen right as the other ship cloaded. "What the" Fasir said looking down on his panel. The sensors were still picking up the other ship.
Opening a channel to the Hanson "Farsir to Hanson we have lost visual contact with the ship but our sensors are still that it's there,"
-^- They must be using a cloaking devise, it could be malfunctioning. Proceed with extreme cation,-^-
"Understood, Farsir out"
Reading the sensors to get infront of the ship was a little tricky but with cadet Pride's help he did it. They signled the other shuttle that they were in postion for them. Once the other shuttle we detected on sensors farsir said "Computer start the shuttle mimicing program on the sensors, Shuttlecraft and Hanson the sensors will be picking up more shuttles then are already are it is not a malfunction the only way to get the program to work is if it effects every sensor reading,"
-^- Understood-^- both replied at the same time.
The other shuttle came out from behind the moon. Just as planned Farsir read ten more shuttles. Smiling he looked up at Pride "it's working! Now here's where we cross are fingers and hope this ship calls our pluff,"
The other shuttle fired it's disabling phasers. The unknown ship decloaded. starting it's weapon power up. Pride spead up the shuttle just enough for it miss at the last second. "eveasive manuvers," Farsir yelled knowing that Pride was already on it. "sorry I always wanted to do that,"
After a few hits the alien ship stoped. A few minutes went by with out any communication from the other shuttle.
-^- It's engines are disabled, and the prisoner is safely in custedy. Shuttle three return with us to the Hanson immedatly they need us on the bridge,-^-
"Understood,"Farsir replied about to close the channel.
-^- oh and cadets... good job-^-
"thank sir," Fasir and Pride reponded at the same time. Farsir then continued with standered procedure "Shuttle three heading back to the Hanson sir, Farsir out"
Pride set corse back to the Hanson. Farsir looked over at him "well that was a nice little adventure,"
<tag Pride, and everyone on the Hanson>
Modified part of post: OOC Pride you must have posted while I was posting this one so there is a small conflict in story line but it should be okay with everyone else I hope
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desertpride
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Post by desertpride on Feb 8, 2006 15:29:44 GMT
Pride was always amazed on how space battle could move along at a snails pace for so long the jump to warp drive. In a blink of a eye Farsir program had done the trick with alien ship cloaked and flooding there senors with so many targets they were confused. They hadn't know what had happened until it was to late.
Farsir Pride asked can you down load the computer records from that ship as well as the specs. I think it might be a good idea to know what that ship can do and how it does it. So if we come across another the Hanson cad defend against it.
Pride to Hanson we are bring a prisoner back as well as their vessel in tow. Can you engage your tractor beam as soon as we are in range. <Tag Hanson bridge crew>
Pride looked over at Jason well this has been fun and I'm honored to have served with you maybe when we graduate will be stationed together. I was also thinking this shuttle doesn't have a name yet. I was going to ask the Commander if we could name it FarsirPride. It couldn't hurt.
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Post by jasonfarsir on Feb 8, 2006 16:11:45 GMT
Thinking about it for a while Jason came to the idea he like the idea but to him it didn't matter which name came first on it. "That's a good idea we can talk to the commander about it once we get back onboard or on the bridge."
As the two Hanson shuttles got in rang they let the Hanson's tractor beam do the rest of the work. As Fasir and Pride landed the shuttle in the shuttlebay and was lowing the doors to walk out Jason turned to his crewmate "It was a honor serving with you on this mission." As they started down the corridor toward the bridge Jason added "you know I think we make a great team. if one of use is captain but the other hasn't got promosted to it yet we could be a good captain and first officer team what do you think?"
<Pride, or anyone who just happen to pass by hearing the conversation>
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Post by abbeykittner on Feb 8, 2006 19:10:48 GMT
Tinyl had been dragged back down to the planet, this time though, they were disguised and wearing clothing similar to what the Ush wore. This included brown loose fitting pants and a light colored short sleeved tunic. Both made of a material similar to cotton.
Cmdr. Brelev, Lt. Daya and Tinyl all wore light weight cloaks with hoods to hide their appearance while they investigated the village in the search for the doctor. She was not happy about being dragged back to the planets surface and against orders. This was not going to end well even if they find the doctor.
The air in the square was humid, causing their robes to stick to their bare arms as they wandered. Tinyl keeping a short distance behind the two instructors. Beneath her cloak she not only had the tricorder which she was using to try to locate the doctor but also a low energy phaser. One hand cautiously resting on it as she moved around the outer edge, the two instructors heading for the newsstand in the center.
So far it seemed that they had not been noticed for anything other than visitors to the area. The locals not giving them a second glance. She was just making her second sweep of the area, when the tricorder made a small almost unheard beeping sound.
With a swift movement she glanced down at the instrument in her hand, and with just a slight twist pinpointed where it was coming from. It didn’t take long for her to take in the area. The building was back away from the main concourse and was all by itself.
Tinyl looked around and headed back towards Cmdr. Brelev and Lt. Daya. Time to tell them of her findings. She had just reentered the square when the comm blipped.
"Hanson to away team, any luck finding Doctor Paris?"
She quickly tapped the combadge to silence it and turned her back to the square.
=/\= Sir, I’ve picked up some readings not far from here, I was just going to report them to the Cmdr and Lt. =/\=
"Thank you cadet Nurem. Is either Lieutenant Daya or Commander Brelev around? I have some information that they, and you, may find of interest."
=/\= Yes Sir. I’ll let them know immediately. =/\=
She quickly moved to where Cmdr. Brelev and Lt. Daya were looking through some of the reading material on the newsstand.
“Sirs, Cmdr. Hope has some information she said you might want to hear.” she paused .. and then spoke again “I think I’ve picked up life signs which I’m sure belong to the doctor.“ turning slightly back towards where the building stood once she finished and pointing. “In that direction.”
<Tag Hope, Brelev and Daya>
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