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Post by desertpride on Feb 8, 2006 22:21:42 GMT
Pride: Was happy to be back aboard the Hanson again and was walking down the ramp talking to Jason about there future in star fleet. That sounds like a plan jason maybe we will be captin and first officer together one day.
Pride : Stoped walking as a security detail arrived to escort the female they had captured to the brig. You know what Farsir I would hate to be here when the commander gets her hands on her. I dont think she'll hurt our prisoner but that stare she has could chill you to the bone.
Pride: walked over th the alien ship now sitting in the Hanson shuttle bay. He placed his hand on the hull and started tracing it lines. This is a nice shuttle but calling it that was wrong in his mind this is no shuttle this if a fighter made for one thing to attack.
Pride: Opened the entery way to the shuttle and went aboard . Jason was following behind him. You know Jason we could get this thing operational again I mean the damage is not that bad we could even fix the cloak on it. The wheels started spinning in Pride's head just then he tapped is com badge Pride to Commander S'reena I have a idea.
Pride started to explain his plan to the commander I think me and Farsir could get this ship up and running again in a hour or two we could even get the cloak to work the way it should. If we did this we could take this alien ship under cloak back down to the planet with a security detachment aboard. Then we could be a back up force for the Admiral if needed or maybe assit with the search for the doctor I have a feeling this ship is tied into this some how. Who ever is down planet side working with our guest in the brig doesn't know that we have the ship when they try to contact her we could zero in on their location.
Pride: Waited for the Commander's reply if anything it could be a Ace for the Admiral. After all considering what this ship could do they would be fools to try anything.
As a after Thought pride turned to Farsir I'm sorry didn't mean to speak for you Jason I just thought you might want alittle more adventure.
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Post by brelev on Feb 8, 2006 23:01:16 GMT
Brelev was sifting through one of the News PaDDs when Tinyl tapped her on the shoulder. The Cadet spoke quietly but clearily, careful not to give them away. “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.”
"That's the best news I've heard this mission. This PaDD has some reports about the rebels, nothing signifigant apart from the fact they are gaining strength. Something is going on that has made the government very unstable, they never name it, rather it simply seems to be known by all." Brelev replied. "Let's head towards the coordinantes, I'll contact The Commander once we are a little less exposed."
Brelev casually put the PaDD down and headed toward the direction Tinyl had pointed. "Hey! You read it you pay for it! I've got a business to run!" The stand owner shouted after her, his red-tinged faced growing a shade darker.
Brelev did not want this kind of attention, all it would take was a close look for them to see her for what she was, an outsider. 'I haven't got any money. Times have been hard for me and my friends, surely we deserve to keep up to date on the world like anyone else."
The man looked at her suspicously. 'I haven't got time to deal with you anarchists. Go, If I see any of you around here again I'll contact the authorities.
"Come, let's go." Brelev took Tinyl by the arm and lead her out of the square. Daya followed. Once in the dark of an alley Brelev turned to the cadet 'My apologise cadet Nurem, I wanted to appear in charge and angry. If he thinks we are rebels all the better for us. Our cloaks must be similer to theirs."
=A= Away team to Commander Hope, Sorry about the wait. Cadet Nurem said you had news.=A=
A moment later the information as downloaded to their tricorders. A detailed map of the surrounding ares, including an underground series of tunnels, most likely an old drainage system. 'Cadet Nurem, Commander Daya, looking at this, what do you think would be the best way to approch Commander Paris"
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Post by Deleted on Feb 9, 2006 0:17:39 GMT
OOC: Cadet Farsir, I'm very sorry that I have not been on as of late, but I'm very glad to see that you have gone on and worked with what you have been given. You and Cadet Pride are doing very well and should be commended on your work, so good job gentleman .
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Jason quickly did as he was asked by Commander hope and took the shuttle Crocker out in search of the two cadets. He hadn't felt good about leaving the away team, but he knew that there was adequate and acceptable people on the Hanson who could help them out. The cadets were another question, so Jason gladly went after them.
After going into maximun warp it didn't take long for him to catch up to them, which was the best he could of asked for. The possibility of a battle was now clear, but Jason would make it his mission to get their in time.
"Commander Reynolds to Cadet Pride and Farsir, hold your position I will be there shortly," Matt said sending the comm out to make sure that his cadets knew what was going to happen.
Once he arrived, his cadets took charge and quickly were offering ideas at how to take the attacking ship and bring them into custody. Jason hadn't told them, but he would put them in his brig and not on there's. It would be safer that way.
"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,"
"Cadet that is a great idea, but we don't have enough time to do that and the Hanson needs to be by the planet," Jason said," but we can still use your plan, we don't need the holograms for long."
<Tag Farsir, Pride>
The plan was set and the two shuttle soon were on their way to meet the enemy vessel. It didn't look to threatening, but Jason wouldn't make the mistake of underestimating them. They soon met up with the ship and the cadets plan was put into action and the shuttle was shortly disabled.
"Computer tranport all occupants of the attacking ship to my brig," Jason ordered and the chirp of the computer let him know that it was being done.
Pride started to explain his plan to the commander I think me and Farsir could get this ship up and running again in a hour or two we could even get the cloak to work the way it should. If we did this we could take this alien ship under cloak back down to the planet with a security detachment aboard. Then we could be a back up force for the Admiral if needed or maybe assit with the search for the doctor I have a feeling this ship is tied into this some how. Who ever is down planet side working with our guest in the brig doesn't know that we have the ship when they try to contact her we could zero in on their location.
"Okay Cadet's one of you will be on the alien vessel and the other on the shuttle, and I on the rear," Jason said," I don't want you to go to the planet and start a war. So we will stay in this formation until we are ordered to attack."
<Tag Pride, Farsir>
"If you don't have any other questions, we we be on our way," Jason said as he commed the Hanson of their return back to the ship.
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Post by Daya on Feb 9, 2006 17:08:33 GMT
Daya and Commander Brelev were walking ahead of Cadet Nurem, their claoks billowing slightly as a gust of wind came up, instinctively, Daya reached behind and held the claok to his back, hiding the phaser rifle he had. Nurem came walking up as the group had made their way to the information center “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.”
"That's the best news I've heard this mission. This PaDD has some reports about the rebels, nothing signifigant apart from the fact they are gaining strength. Something is going on that has made the government very unstable, they never name it, rather it simply seems to be known by all." Brelev replied. "Let's head towards the coordinantes, I'll contact The Commander once we are a little less exposed."
Brelev casually put the PaDD down and headed toward the direction Tinyl had pointed. "Hey! You read it you pay for it! I've got a business to run!" The stand owner shouted after her, his red-tinged faced growing a shade darker. Daya shot a glance towards her, hoping that she could find a way out of it, He himself had credits, but he doubted they would take federation currency
'I haven't got any money. Times have been hard for me and my friends, surely we deserve to keep up to date on the world like anyone else."
'Thank god' He whispered softly towards her, his back still turned from the man
The man looked at her suspicously. "I haven't got time to deal with you anarchists. Go, If I see any of you around here again I'll contact the authorities."
"Come, let's go." Brelev took Tinyl by the arm and lead her out of the square. Daya followed. Once in the dark of an alley Brelev turned to the cadet 'My apologise cadet Nurem, I wanted to appear in charge and angry. If he thinks we are rebels all the better for us. Our cloaks must be similer to theirs."
"We could use that to our advantage if thats true"
=A= Away team to Commander Hope, Sorry about the wait. Cadet Nurem said you had news.=A=
A moment later the information as downloaded to their tricorders. A detailed map of the surrounding ares, including an underground series of tunnels, most likely an old drainage system. 'Cadet Nurem, Commander Daya, looking at this, what do you think would be the best way to approch Commander Paris"
"Those tunnels seem to be the best way into or out of that buidling, the only problem being that if that was the entrance, they would have it gaurded. If needed we could act as rebels."
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Post by Deleted on Feb 9, 2006 19:11:13 GMT
"Get on it cadets," S'reena replied as she received the request from Pride and Farsir to get the Ush shuttlecraft up and running again. She knew she would probably have a use for it soon enough. "Mister Reynolds, please report to the bridge," she called, knowing that by now their prisoner would've been transported to the brig. But for her to be able to leave the bridge, she needed a senior officer on the bridge to take over.
<Reynolds/Farsir/Pride.......cadets, get that shuttle back operational>
Once Reynolds reported to the bridge, she motioned him down to the centre chair. "Bridge is yours for now commander," she ordered, "I've got a prisoner to interrogate."
With that, she marched down to the holding cell area, and stopped in front of a cell that held a woman who was about ten years her senior. She had no idea what to ask the woman, as her only crime was attacking the Hanson. For once, she was at a loss of words.
Frowning, she paced before the cell, driving the woman nuts. "Stop that!" the woman shouted at her, "you're driving me crazy with that pacing."
"Does it now?" S'reena taunted, deliberately taking another few paces, "perhaps I'll stop if you tell me what I need to know." She stopped briefly to look at the woman. "Why did you attack the Hanson?"
"That wasn't me," the woman replied, glaring at the younger woman.
"Are you certain?" S'reena continued, "the signature of the weapons used on the Hanson match that of your shuttlecraft, and a larger type of vessel. There is no point in denying it."
"It wasn't me," the woman insisted.
"Very well," S'reena said, "It wasn't you, all right. How about the kidnapping of my doctor?"
"That wasn't me either," the woman answered, still glaring.
"Are you certain? I could call a telepath in here and order him to just read your mind. You have a choice, suffer the pain that'll inflict, or tell me freely."
The woman paled, but said nothing for a while. "I have nothing to tell you," she finally answered, crossing her arms over her chest.
"Suit yourself," the Romulan challenged, "I'll soon be transporting you down planet, so that the Prime Minister can deal with you. I'm quite certain he won't be as gentle with you as I have been. And believe me, this is just a start, you have no idea what means I am able to resort to, regulations or not."
The woman scoffed, but she didn't look too happy. S'reena tapped her combadge. "Cadets Pride and Farsir, is that shuttle spaceworthy yet?"
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Post by desertpride on Feb 9, 2006 20:15:02 GMT
Pride: Heard Commander S'reena call is that shuttle space worthy yet? Pride answered yes sir just finished the repairs. All preflight system are operational. Cadet Farsir as finished repairs to the cloak she ready to fly on your command.
Pride turned to farsir well nothing like a little hard work before another adventure.
Pride sat down in the main seat and started running through the system making himself aware of the controls waiting for the commanders orders he didn't know if he would be the one piloting the shuttle but just in case it didn't hurt to know where ever thing was at. I got to give it to those Usher they know how to build a shuttle.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 9, 2006 21:59:08 GMT
The three shuttles would be arriving on the USS Hanson rather quickly. Jason didn't feel comfortable having a vulnerable ship out in the open and once it was safe in the Hanson's walls he would relax a bit.
"Cadet Pride is the Ush ship capable of more speed?" Jason asked hoping to get back quicker. He knew that ship wansn't really spaceworthy, but he was sure that once they got to the Hanson they would be able to fix it.
<Tag Pride>
"Okay thank you cadet," Jason replied," Cadet Farsir, increase speed.
<Tag Farsir>
He knew that it could be inprudent to hurry their return to the ship, but past experienced told him that anything could happen. When Jason saw the small image of the Intrepid class ship on his view screen he couldn't help but smile a bit.
Once they were close enough Jason did as regulation called and immediately transported the prisoner to the brig. He then quickly docked the shuttle and made his way towards the bridge where he most likely would be needed.
"Mister Reynolds, please report to the bridge," she called.
"On my way Commander," Jason responded as he smiled and picked up his pace. He quickly made his way to the bridge where Commander Hope immediately gave him her orders.
"Bridge is yours for now commander," she ordered, "I've got a prisoner to interrogate."
"Understood, ma'am," Jason responded as he moved to take the center seat.
"Cadets Farsir and Pride, how are you progressing in making the ship spaceworthy?" Jason asked as he started to pace around the bridge.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 9, 2006 23:43:10 GMT
Planetside
Drew looked over the readings that Cadet Rogers was showing him as they followed the Prime Minister down the corridor, it was certainly true that the readings were most usual.
“You think it is possible they are infected with another lifeform?” Drew asked in a low whisper, “parasites?”
<tag Rogers>
“It would certainly explain a lot,” Drew replied, “we need to proceed with caution.”
<tag Rogers>
“Good work Cadet,” Drew whispered again, and gave Rogers a quick smile, “now let’s see if we can’t find that instructor of yours.”
A few minutes later, Drew and Rogers were standing in the large room that served as the Prime Ministers office, the room itself was decorated with various wooden artefacts, including a large wooden desk and chair. The prime minister had made himself comfortable on a large comfort chair in the corner of the room, close to a window.
“Please, wont you both take seats?” the Prime Minister asked, “we may be here sometime!”.
“Indeed,” Drew replied, taking one of the offered seats, “tell me sir, do you have any idea who may be behind all of this? I think it is highly likely that whoever has kidnapped by crewmember, also stole your shuttle.”
“Alas, I am afraid I have no idea Admiral,” the other man replied, “we are not used to such things here.”
Before Drew could reply, his comm badge chirped with a message from Commander Hope, reporting that they had captured the shuttle, and a female pilot.
“Good work Commander,” Drew replied over the comm channel, “I’ll have Cadet Smith come meet you and the prisoner, and escort you to the Prime Minister’s chambers.”
After closing the channel with S’reena, Drew hailed Smith, bringing him up to speed, and asking him to meet S’reena when she beamed down.
“Any luck finding the Doctor?” Drew asked, before he closed the channel.
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“Understood, thank you Cadet, Drew out.”
“Well,” the Prime Minister said smiling, “we may soon resolve this entire situation!”
“Perhaps,” Drew replied, returning the smile, but at the same time sharing a worried glance with Cadet Rogers, who was still busy with her tricorder.
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Post by krythan on Feb 10, 2006 0:38:29 GMT
“You think it is possible they are infected with another lifeform?” Drew asked in a low whisper, “parasites?”
"It is very plausible but without any further close-up study to determine how the creatures control these people,"Krythan shrugged,"I can only make a hypothosis."
“It would certainly explain a lot,” Drew replied, “we need to proceed with caution.”
"I agree, sir, please dont accept any drink or food while we are here so that we can cut the chances of being infected..." Cadet Rogers had a bad feeling in a gut that he only got when there was something bad about to happen.
When the Minister had sat down in his chair and offered up two for the cadet and the admiral, Krythan didn't sit down right away, he made sure to give the chair a good look over, just to be sure.
While the Prime Minister and the Admiral were talking Krythan took a moment to scan the contents of the room with his tricorder. One item stood out to him out of everything else, it was the Prime Ministers desk... If Krythan's scans were correct, in the top left drawer of the desk there were exactly three faint bio-signs.
Krythan shifted through the mini-database on his tricorder but nothing came up as any rodent, insect or any other small creature. He could only assume that the three 'things' in the Prime Ministers desk were three parasites for The Admiral, Cadet Smith, and him. Cadet Roger's placed the tri-corder in its holster and placed his hand on his defencive phaser and made sure it was set to stun, he didnt want to risk killing any of the specimans or the Prime Minister.
He didnt make a move just waited for the creatures to make the first move, so he smiled, nodded and made sure to not get involved in the conversation.
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Post by abbeykittner on Feb 10, 2006 21:31:11 GMT
=A= Away team to Commander Hope, Sorry about the wait. Cadet Nurem said you had news.=A=
A moment later the information as downloaded to their tricorders. A detailed map of the surrounding areas, including an underground series of tunnels, most likely an old drainage system. "Cadet Nurem, Commander Daya, looking at this, what do you think would be the best way to approach Commander Paris"
"Those tunnels seem to be the best way into or out of that building, the only problem being that if that was the entrance, they would have it guarded. If needed we could act as rebels."
Tinyl looked at the data on the tricorder and then took a glance around the area in which they stood. “Sirs, I think this is the best way to approach the building and get inside unnoticed." She pointed out where they could enter the building via an old duct which went beneath a nearby street. “This will allow us to be out of the line of sight.”
She glanced up and down the street before pointing near the edge of town. “I think if we enter it there and walk beneath the streets we can get through without being noticed and without much of a hassle from the locals.”
Tinyl went on. “As long as we keep our cloaks and hoods up we should have no trouble.” She said in response to Lt. Dayas comment about looking like rebels.
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Post by brelev on Feb 10, 2006 23:23:51 GMT
Brelev listened intently as the two tactical speialists discussed tactics, "We must try to avoid encountering the rebels at all costs. The civilians may mistake us for them, but they will most likely see right through our disguises. if any of them question us, tell them we are back from a scouting mission, and we are to tell no one. If they ask who we are, tell them we are new recruits. If they question us further, stun them."
"Right, Cadet keep your phaser ready but concealed." Daya added. "Take the lead Commander, you have after all established yourself as being 'in charge'"
Brelev took a moment to insure her hood was well down over her face to hide her ridges and skin tone. 'The faster we are under the street the better. Act as if you are in a hurry, but do not run." She headed to where the map said the entrance to the vent would be, once there they pried it off and one by one slipped down, landing in a foot of dirty water.
Brelev coverd her nose in disgust. "Lovely, a vent and a storm drain. Try not to think about it, we'll wash our uniforms once we are back on the ship, with Commander Paris. Cadet Nurem, do you still have Angel's biosign?"
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Post by beetle on Feb 10, 2006 23:44:52 GMT
Commander Ran had lead Cadet Smith to a bay with several crude, but effective, aircraft. They were similar in many ways to the helicopters of early 22nd Century Earth, except they weren't camoflauged. In fact, they were painted a deep red, with gray and yellow accents. Ran introduced Smith to the Ushian team. They looked enthusiastic enough, though Smith was skeptical about their intelligence.
About that time, Admiral Drew hailed Cadet Smith:
"Well sir," Cadet Smith replied, "they have narrowed down a search region and we were just about to head out with a search party. I will let them go without me, and stay here to meet Commander Hope." As important as it was to find the doctor, Smith recognized the importance of also protecting the safety of their First Officer. Having the CO and FO away from the ship at the same time, especially in the same place, was extremely dangerous. If anything happened to them, the doctor was as good as dead anyway.
When Admiral Drew closed the channel, Cadet Smith turned to Commander Ran. "I must do as my commanding officer requested. I will not be able to join you at this time." Ran didn't look the least disappointed, but Smith continued to give him some advice. "Please don't do anything without contacting us first. Our doc-- officer's life is in the balance." Fortunately for Cadet Smith, the universal translator didn't relay the cut-off word properly, so no one caught his slip. "And try to keep a low profile." Smith looked at their gaudy choppers and grimaced.
And with that, Cadet Smith turned and left them. He headed back the way he came to go meet Commander Hope and her mysterious prisoner.
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Post by jasonfarsir on Feb 11, 2006 1:33:12 GMT
It took a about twanty more minutes to make the shuttle spaceworthy but Farsir and pride got it done. Farsir looked over at pride "well I guess we're good to go," he tapped his comm badge "Farsir to Bridge, the shuttle is now ready for travel in space again."
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"understood, we are ready to depart the ship when ordered, Farsir out"
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Post by aparis on Feb 11, 2006 4:35:59 GMT
Angel had been busy with her reccent task, and didn't know why this would take so long. She had most of it done now, and she realized there was still one room left. She would be taken deeper underground to finish her task, and she didn't want to go there just yet. I had hoped I would be rescued, but if I go underground any more than I am, then it just might prove to be more impossible for them to find me, she thought deciding to slow down and let this take her awhile.
Suddenly she didn't feel so hot, and she quickly ran to the nearest corner, where she lost the contents of her stomach. She groaned and wondered what was going on with her body. She wondered if it was something she ate, and decided that her little dungeon wasn't the cleanest spot she had ever been in. She hoped that she wasn't contagious, and that she wouldn't endanger her crewmates, if they ever came, she reminded herself. She was getting anxious, and realized that finding her probably had been some task, if they found her at all.
She was getting used to her new surroundings, and hoped that this wasn't where she would be for the rest of her existance. It's strange, I manage to head back in time, and somehow I get in trouble again. Why does this always happen to me? My sister wasn't ever in trouble, and now I have managed to get myself in more trouble than ever. Why me? She thought, and then she thought she heard something familiar.
(Daya, Nurem, Brelev)
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Post by brelev on Feb 11, 2006 15:03:38 GMT
The Away team had hit a wall, literaly. "This in't on the map, how can this not be on the map?" Brelev wonderd aloud.
"Old map, new wall. Hard to say." Daya replied. "Is there another way?"
"No, not unless we wan't to go all the way back to the surface and enter from there." Brelev sighed, she leaned over to take a look at Tinyl's tricorder. It was difficult to see in the dim light. "Angel's biosign is right on the other side of this, I wonder if she can hear us?"
"Then we need to be quiet because if she can so can anyone elsewho's with her." Daya pointed out.
"There are no other biosigns showing up on scans. We need to blast our way in, but make sure she'd not going to be injured in the blast. Can you do that/"
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Post by aparis on Feb 12, 2006 16:50:41 GMT
Angel realized she was hearing things again, and she wondered what was going on with her. She didn't like hearing things, and up chucking wasn't her favorite thing to do either. She hadn't moved from the same room for quite awhile. No one had bothered to check up on her, so she didn't worry about if she was ever leaving this room.
She turned back to her recent task, and found herself a bit dizzy when she moved at normal pace. She sat down not too far from her little corner, but far enough away that the smell wasn't hitting her. She realized that she hadn't bathed in days, and she hoped for a rescue sooner than later.
She opened her eyes realizing that she had gone to sleep. She got up carefully, and threw up where she was, then she moved to where the door was. She decided to give up on her task, and look around a bit. She wanted out of this place, and the sooner the better.
She forgot all about the person keeping an eye on her, and she headed away from the room, and more toward what she thought might be an exit. She had to stop suddenly and lean against the wall, moving was something of a chore.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 12, 2006 20:17:08 GMT
Once S'reena finished 'talking' to the woman, she ordered the guards to lower the forcefield and cuff her. It had been tough on the Romulan to restrain her anger and resentment towards the uncooperating woman. ~perhaps the admiral will have more luck~ she thought as she roughly grabbed the woman by her arms and guided her towards the transporter room.
"Bridge, this is Commander Hope," she called, tapping her combadge, "I'm about to beam down to deliver our guest to the admiral and the prime minister."
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"Acknowledged commander, Hope out." She tapped her combadge again, then stepped onto the platform, hauling the woman with her.
Mother wasn't pleased at being treated like this and spat at the Romulan. She gave a satisfied smile as she saw her turn a darker shade of green and fight to control her rising anger. "That should teach you not to touch me," she spat, then turned her back on the Romulan.
S'reena wiped the spittle from her face and turned to the transporter chief. "Engage," she ordered, and with dizzying speed, the surrounding of a starship were replaced by that of a building. She wasn't surprised to be met by the marine cadet, and she gave him an encouraging smile.
"Cadet Smith, please take this woman into your custody, then lead us towards Admiral Drew and the prime minister."
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"While we're walking, please fill me in on what's been happening down here."
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Post by Deleted on Feb 12, 2006 20:30:49 GMT
"Bridge, this is Commander Hope," she called, tapping her combadge, "I'm about to beam down to deliver our guest to the admiral and the prime minister."
"Understood Commander, I have also recieved reports from Cadet Pride and Farsir that the Ush shuttle has been repaird," Jason responded to the first officer.
"Acknowledged commander, Hope out."
"Commander Reynolds to Cadets Pride and Farsir, you are to learn everything you can about the Ush ship and then report to me," Jason ordered," you are under no circumstances to use the ship in any capacity unless ordered to do so. We cannot allow the Ush to know we have one of their ships."
<Tag Pride, Farsir>
Jason didn't know if this was the best way to get the trust of the Ush people, but they had been attacked by one of thier ships and hopefully the cadets could find out why.
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Post by Daya on Feb 14, 2006 0:23:12 GMT
ooc: i must apolgize for being inactive this last week, i was in a bit of trouble and didnt have time to post as often as i would have liked.
"There are no other biosigns showing up on scans. We need to blast our way in, but make sure she'd not going to be injured in the blast. Can you do that?"
"I can, but do you want to risk the fact that she might be right behind the wall, if i blew it she could be seriously injured"
Off, even with so much going on, i just think right now
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Post by brelev on Feb 14, 2006 0:35:09 GMT
Brelev took out her own scanner to further explore the wall's properties, if weak enough they may be able to hit it with a weaker phaser pulse and still get through. Instead she noticed something else. "Angel's right against the wall now." she commented. "she may be able to hear us if we speak loudly enough." Brelev banged three times against the wall. "Commander, can you hear me?!"
<Tag Angel>
"We need you to move as far back as you can, we are going to break through the wall." Brelev yelled, she knew they where risking exposure, but what choice did they have. "Cadet Nurem, if both Daya and you fire at the wall at the same time then we'll have a better chance of getting through. I'll stand back."
<Tag Tinyl>
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abbeykittner
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Post by abbeykittner on Feb 14, 2006 2:46:38 GMT
Tinyl walked with the Cmdr and the Lt into the storm drain, the smell overpowering for her as well. The words of the Cmdr still ringing in her ears.
"We must try to avoid encountering the rebels at all costs. The civilians may mistake us for them, but they will most likely see right through our disguises. if any of them question us, tell them we are back from a scouting mission, and we are to tell no one. If they ask who we are, tell them we are new recruits. If they question us further, stun them."
She walked slowly, her eyes and ears playing a big part as they walked, her empathic senses also playing a part.
"Right, Cadet keep your phaser ready but concealed." They walked along, quiet then Cmdr. Brelev spoke up. ”Cadet Nurem, do you still have Angel's biosign?"
They walked along for a short distance, beneath the streets, soon coming to a wall which had not been on the information stored on the tricorder. “Yes I still have her.” she pointed. “Right behind this wall.”
"We need you to move as far back as you can, we are going to break through the wall. Cadet Nurem, if both Daya and you fire at the wall at the same time then we'll have a better chance of getting through. I'll stand back." The Cmdr spoke excitedly.
“Yes Sir.” Tinyl motioned for the Lt. to join her and she pulled out her phaser, aiming at the wall. “Fire.” she touched the pad on the phaser sending out a red streak towards the wall. It didn’t take long and once the dust settled there was a hole in the wall. She hoped that nobody had been behind the wall and slowly slipped through the hole, her phaser drawn. She knew that those who had taken the doctor would seen be arriving and they had to find her and get out of there and SOON.
<tag Brelev, Daya, and Doc>
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aparis
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Post by aparis on Feb 14, 2006 3:05:45 GMT
She thought she was hearing things again, but this time it seemed to be coming from not far away.
"Yes, I am here, I can hear you. I just hope I am not hearing things again." She said hoping there would be a response. She was glad to hear Brelev again telling her to get away from the wall. She moved as quickly as she could, and found that only seconds after she was clear did the wall blow.
The light from the outside world hurt her eyes, and she noticed a hand close on her arm, with another one on her waist. She let the person lead her out, and she heard something coming from behind her. She wasn't sure what was going on, but she was glad to be out of there.
It took a few minutes and then her eyes adjusted to the light. She saw Daya, Brelev, and Cadet Nurem were her rescue party. She noticed no one else from the crew was around, and she wondered what was going to happen.
"I thought you guys would never get here. Boy, am I glad to see you three." She said knowing that her health would improve once she was off this planet and back in the hands of professionals. She then remembered her cadet, and hoped he was ready to treat her. She heard phaser fire, and didn't look back to see what was going on. That was the last thing she remembered as she blacked out.
A little bit later she woke up, and found a grey ceiling above her. She smiled as she realized she was in good hands again.
"She is awake." She heard someone say, and then the EMH was suddenly over her.
"Well, so she is. Good, now we can get something down her throat and into that empty stomach. I have run scans, you are very sick, hungry, thirsty, and dirty. I suggest food and soap. I am releasing you into Ensign Rilo's care for now. She will help you get back to your quarters, where I expect you to bathe, then you will be taken for some food. I expect you to eat a good meal, and then to be brought back here. I don't want any trouble from you, missy." The holographic doctor said. Angel groaned, but was too weak to protest anything.
(tag Rilo, Brelev, Nurem, Daya, and anyone I have forgotten)
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Post by Deleted on Feb 14, 2006 3:26:16 GMT
OOC: I will be playing the junior medical officer, Rilo, and cadets please know that this is the first time that I play a female, so don't mess with her or else ;D
Rilo had been on the job only a few short months and she had never thought in her wildest dreams that a doctor, could get in so much danger. She had picked medicine thinking that it would be a job which wouldn't put her in danger, but she now knew that it wasn't true.
"Well, so she is. Good, now we can get something down her throat and into that empty stomach. I have run scans, you are very sick, hungry, thirsty, and dirty. I suggest food and soap. I am releasing you into Ensign Rilo's care for now. She will help you get back to your quarters, where I expect you to bathe, then you will be taken for some food. I expect you to eat a good meal, and then to be brought back here. I don't want any trouble from you, Missy."
"Doctor Paris, I'm Ensign Rilo, one of your medic's," Rilo said walking up to the disoriented doctor," I will be helping you."
"I don't want your help, leave me alone," Paris responded angrily. Rilo ignored this and went to help her, but this time she was forcibly pushed. Rilo understood that the doctor might be in pain and confused, but no one would ever hit her.
"Look doctor, you are coming with me and we will get you better," Rilo said harshly as she once again took Paris's arm. This time she didn't resist and they were on their way.
=^=Rilo to bridge=^=
=^=Bridge here=^=
=^=Commander, I currently am helping Doctor Paris back to her quarters where she will begin the process of getting better. Please inform Admiral Drew, Commander Hope, and Cadet Rogers=^=
=^=Understood, Ms. Rilo, they will know immediately=^=
"Know doctor if you can please follow me, I need to take you to your quarters," Rilo said feeling her patient tensing up and once again trying to resist.
"Look Doctor, I know your my superior, but if you don't stop this nonsense I will have to hurt you and drag you to your quarters."
<Tag Paris/ everyone else who Jason is supposed to contact about Angel being okay>
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aparis
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Post by aparis on Feb 14, 2006 4:00:28 GMT
She resisted as much as her body would allow. She knew that she was no match for this woman, but still she didn't want just obey. She felt like a little kid again, and that she was being bullied into something here.
"Look Doctor, I know your my superior, but if you don't stop this nonsense I will have to hurt you and drag you to your quarters."
"I would love to see you try it, and I will make sure you are court martialed if you raise one hand against me." She said feeling some of the old spunk coming back to her. She knew this woman was trying to help her.
"Look, I know I am sick, and for some reason I feel the urge to resist. Let me try and walk on my own. I am not a baby. If I need your help, you will know it as much as I do." She said hoping this would convince the woman.
(Rilo)
They continued on in silence, and reached her quarters in no time. She entered, and went to get a clean uniform, realizing that it wouldn't be clean if she touched it.
"I am going to relax in the sonic shower. Right now is not a good time to get any clean clothes. I would appreicate it if they were laid out though, it would save me the trouble." She said and went to undress for the sonic shower.
(Rilo)
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brelev
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Post by brelev on Feb 14, 2006 5:27:48 GMT
(O.O.C this is a bit of a back post, then onward to the time of the previose post)
As the debris from the wall settled Brelev stepped through the newly created gap to catch a very weak, dirty Angel Paris. "I thought you guys would never get here. Boy, am I glad to see you three."
"You where hard to find, but here we are. Everything is going to be fine. Daya, contact the ship and get us beamed out of here." Brelev replied. "I think we could all use a..." The wall beside her head was seered black from phaser fire.
"Down, get down!" Daya orderd. Brelev dropped down behind the remains of the wall while Daya and Cadet Nurem returned fire. She tried to keep Angel's head from smacking against the brick wall, but a blinding pain shot trough her shoulder and she let the doctor's head fall as she collapsed down on top of her. Fighting the urge to yell out in pain she brought her hand up to her communicator. =A=two to beam directly to sickbay=A= The tunnel fadded form around her as Brelev realised she'd forgotten about Daya and Tinyl.
Brelev found herself on a biobed and a medical cadet Brelev did not recougnize quickly took charge of Angel. "Phaser wound to the left shoulder, I'll need..." Brelev lost focus for a moment and then felt a hypospray press against her neck. Moments later the world around her fadded and she drifted into a drug induced sleep.
When she awoke the pain in her shoulder was gone, although when she rotated it experimentaly it retorted with a dull throb. "Ah Ah Ah, we can't be doing that. Medicine only does so much, time will do the rest." The EMH cautioned.
"Waw is Comender Pares.' Brelev asked, somewhat clumsly.
"She's been escourted to her quarters, she will be fine but needs some rest. You need to work of the sedative, the Denobulan system isn't used to such rest and it might through off your hibernation cycle. Hard to say though I'll have to run more tests." The EMH replied. "You took quiet a hit, but I think your all through now."
"Daha an Cadep.." Brelev tried to inquire after the Tactical officer and cadet.
"See for yourself." The EMH replied.
<Tag Daya and Tinyl to decide how they fared>
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