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Post by Deleted on Nov 9, 2005 17:52:08 GMT
"Commander Graxen, can we borrow you for a minute?" S'reena called over to the navigations team. As the counselor/navigator approached, S'reena was still wearing her worried look. "Commander, something's happened to Cadet Brandy during his training. He's deeply troubled for hurting his team mates, and nearly hurting me. Would you have a little chat with him when he comes back on duty?" asked Commander Hope.
"Yes, I will ... how interesting," John said with a worried look. He always has had issues with excessive force from Cadets.
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Returning to the nav station, John addressed Cadet Whillis, "Cadet, your shift is over and you need to go get some rest. The CONN will be maned by a Hanson crew-member, however you will need to monitor communications from time-to-time while off duty. The bridge may need you if something happens"
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John returned to his office and started looking through Cadet's Brandy file. Nothing out of the ordinary was found ... however he needed to find out about the last training missions guide lines before he meet with Brandy. Learning of that information ... he called for the Cadet.
"Cadet John Brandy, report the counselors office at your earliest convenience ... Counselor Commander Graxen ... out."
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Post by tyrron on Nov 9, 2005 18:12:38 GMT
"Okay John, you go ahead but make sure you don't miss our story." Tyrron said with a proud smile on his face. "That guy... he sure how how to fight, he fights with honour I hope I can fight by his side next time." Tyrron said to Soaringstar.
"Ah.... lovely smell that, all that food. Hear my tummy rumbling. Tyrron's stomach made those funny sounds as if someone is hungry. When Tyrron walked in and he saw all that food. His eyes grew large and his mouth felt open. "O my god this looks awesome."
He pushed Soaringstars chair forward as soon as she wanted to sitt. Like a real gentleman.
"I gues it was an quite intresting day wassen't it? I do hope that I can fight the invaders next time although I do not realy have an problem with doing other stuff like operating the Phasers but still. Ah what does it matter annyway let's enjoy the food." Tyrron and Soarinstar talked and talked about a lot of things.
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(O.C.C this conversation will be continued later)
After dinner Tyrron walked straight to the training room. "Computer I want one of the most difficult plannetary battles you can find the enemy must fight with honor and they must be die hards and thougher than thougand have the rank of Veteran and they must consist of 100 men and an base on planetary scale. The planet must consist out of jungle and my partie will consist out of 50 true Klingon veterans. I will lead their squad"
Cadet Tyrron I can not grant you the authorization for running such a battle on this scale, you would not survive. This is too much for you.
"Because I'm an cadet? You forget that I fought battle's my entire life and I led sqauds of twenty five people so I must be capable of running an squad of 50 men and on emore thing I want this recorded.
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Post by calvincapps on Nov 9, 2005 19:56:03 GMT
Calvin finished eating and headed back to the bridge. He was now full and believed he should get back to his training the and mission. The bridge doors open and something had changed. He did not know what it was, but he knew something was different.
He walked in and went straight to his instructor. "Commander McCormick may I know our situation?"
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Post by anderson on Nov 9, 2005 20:53:38 GMT
"Cadet Grayson, please answer Commander Hope's questions while I update Capps on what is going on." She says remembering that she had heard Grayson's stomache earlier.
"Welcome back, Capps, I hope you enjoyed your dinner, because the real work begins now. Everything you have experienced before now on the bridge was just a simulation, and we have received a distress call from the Matthew. They are stuck, and we have been assigned to work with engineering to find out why they are stuck. Find out what you can about that sector of space cadet." She says as he goes to a nearby console, and she thinks about sending Grayson for some food. She doesn't plan to eat anytime soon, and continues to work listening to Grayson's report.
"Okay, Grayson, I know I heard your stomach a little bit ago, so now it's your turn. Go grab some food, and return when you are finished, enjoy." She says after his report is done, and he leaves looking very happy.
"Have you found anything yet cadet? It shouldn't have taken you long." She says, and finds he didn't have much. "Use the sensors and scan the area, bring up a better picture of that area. I want to know who is in that area, and if there is any objects near the ship. I want a bortanne scan run, as that should give you all the answers, and let me know when that is done." She says turning to her console to run an ip scan, wondering if her intuition is good to go on.
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Post by jackwhillis on Nov 9, 2005 23:18:45 GMT
Jack was sitting at the helm once again checking the systems when commander Graxen told him to get some rest. "Yes Sir," he sid and walked in to the turbo lift. Jack's first stop was to the mess hall where he went by the all the food they had and selected a lot of different types. Having filled his plate he sat down at a table and began chowing. He looked around and saw several other people sitting and eating and chatting with friends. It hit Jack then that he had not really spoken to any of the other cadets except for Shelby. It made him feel a little lonely to be sitting here all by him self and not knowing anyone.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 10, 2005 1:32:23 GMT
“We have fixed the problem with the power distribution,” Hannah said, “What would you like us to do next?” "Excellent. Now we move on to more important matters," he said, and had them follow him over to his station. "We've recieved a distress call, from the USS Matthew, which is...hmmm, Computer, access Starfleet records and locate a ship named USS Matthew and identify." "Ship located, USS Matthew," it replied as the specs appeared. "Nova-class Science vessel, registration NCC-75879." "There ya go. We're dealing with a Nova-class vessel, currently caught in a vortex of some kind. We're not sure what yet, but that information will come as we get closer. Nova's are smaller, exploratory vessels, and are primarly survey vessels. A ship of that size is not well-equipped to handle some of the more unique problems we find out here, so we'll be coming to the rescue." "So, in preparation, we need to make sure all our repair equipment is in working order. Over in Cargo bay 2 you'll find equipment storage. I want you two to go there and inspect what's stored there. If there's anything that needs repairing, do so. If you have any trouble, let me know." (OOC: For information on the Nova class, click here.As for the assignment, I want you to get really creative on this one. Sometimes, as a CEO you have to make up stuff for yourself to do, so here's a chance to practice. If you need help on equipment ideas, let me know)
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Post by nickgrayson on Nov 10, 2005 3:03:36 GMT
Cadet Grayson was deep into reading up on vortexes when Commander McCormick spoke to him: "Cadet Grayson, please answer Commander Hope's questions while I update Capps on what is going on."
*What question? I wasn't paying attention* Then he remembered that he had heard something about the ship's ETA to the Matthew.
So he checked his panel and came up with the answer. He looked up to the Romulan Commander, "ETA is seven and a half hours, Ma'am. And nothing has changed in their status since last report."
"Thanks Cadet," she answered.
Just as he was about to turn back to reading, his instructor talked to him again: "Okay, Grayson, I know I heard your stomach a little bit ago, so now it's your turn. Go grab some food, and return when you are finished, enjoy." He brightened up at hearing that, and immedietely left his post, holding himself back from running. Though once he reached the corridors it was harder to hold back, but he managed to keep to just a brisk pace.
He grabbed himself some grub at the Mess. He took a hamburger and fries. Just basic, until he knew better how the cook handled the food. Woulnd't want to get something real fancy and have it be crud. He looked for an empty table but couldn't find one. However, there was one table with a lone cadet sitting at it. He recognized him as the Navigation Trainee on the bridge. *What's his name again?*
He walked up to the table, "May I sit here?"
"Sure," was the answer.
Nick sat down, and began chewing on a fry. "So, what's your name?"
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"Nice to meet you, Jack." He took a drink of his water, never was much for soda. "My name is Nick Grayson. Cadet, fourth class. Training for OPS." He shook hands with the cadet before continuing. "So, what's your story? Why you came to Starfleet I mean."
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Post by jackwhillis on Nov 10, 2005 4:26:03 GMT
Jack was eating his rather large amount food when some one walked up. "May I sit here?" the person asked.
Jack looked up and saw one of the ops cadets. "Sure," he said. The cadet sat down across from him and started to eat his food.
"So, what's your name?" the cadet asked.
"Cadet Jack Whillis, Navigator, you?" Jack responded.
"Nice to meet you, Jack." He took a drink of his water, never was much for soda. "My name is Nick Grayson. Cadet, fourth class. Training for OPS." He shook hands with the cadet before continuing. "So, what's your story? Why you came to Starfleet I mean."
Well my father was an engineer on the U.S.S. Hood," Jack began. "It was the ship that led the fleet against the first borg cube sent to Earth. He was killed, either on the hood or he was assimilated and died when the cube exploded. After high school I decided the best way I could make my father proud was to join Starfleet. My mother was against it obviosly but I felt like it was what i had to do. Especially after the breen atacked Starfleet Command and Academy." Jack looked up at Nick and was not suprised to see a look of suprise on the other cadets face. He smiled at nck and asked him, "What about you, why did you join?"
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Post by nickgrayson on Nov 10, 2005 7:47:28 GMT
Jack began speaking in answer to Nick's question: Well my father was an engineer on the U.S.S. Hood. It was the ship that led the fleet against the first borg cube sent to Earth. He was killed, either on the hood or he was assimilated and died when the cube exploded. After high school I decided the best way I could make my father proud was to join Starfleet. My mother was against it obviosly but I felt like it was what i had to do. Especially after the breen atacked Starfleet Command and Academy." Jack looked up and smiled. Then he asked him, "What about you, why did you join?"
Nick was surprised, "Wow, you sound like you've gone through a lot. And I believe your father would be proud." Nick ate another French fry. He'd yet to take a bite of his burger. He was waiting, knowing the longer he waited to eat it, the more he would enjoy it when he finally did. "As for me, I was born on Earth, over in the wilderness of Alaska. It's very pretty country. I love the snow, the wildlife, the trees..." he drifted off, remembering his treks through the Alaskan wilderness. Then he remembered where he was (more than likely it was the smell of his burger that brought him back) and he continued talking. "Oh, sorry about that. Anyways, I have always loved the unkown. Whether it be the basement when I was 3 years old, the our 10 acres when I was 12, or the whole forest land around our house when I was older. My family had moved out there to get away from everything, but I wanted to get right back into it. I wanted to see more than just what was in the forrest. So I decided to join Starfleet. I didn't care what job I ended up getting, I just wanted to get out here, for more of the unknown." He finally took a bite of his burger, relishing the taste and taking a moment longer than usual to chew his bite all the way and swallow it. He took another swallow of water before continuing. "The only job I didn't want was that of marine, though security was fine, nor did I want to ne a pilot." He smiled wide at Jack's mock shock expression. "I'm afraid I'd blow us up. You, however, do a pretty good job of it. Where'd you learn to fly like that?"
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Post by jackwhillis on Nov 10, 2005 16:12:17 GMT
"I have done alot of holodeck programs," Jack said awnering Nick's question. "Most of the time I did fighter simulations. I also learned piloting from my uncle, he was a civilian pilot." Jack stopped for a second remembering how his uncle had taken the time to teach him to fly. "Anyways I learned a great deal more when I joined the academy. I had never piloted a starship until we left space dock. Fortunately this thing handels like a fighter." Jack stopped and started to eat some. "I chose pilot because there is no better view on a ship then right up front and also I feel better in combat dodging shots than dishing them out. I will fight if i must but prefer dodging if that is an option. That is the reason i did not join the Marines."
Jack ate some more and looked up at Nick again. "They sure know how to cook on this ship," he said. the food he was eating was great. at the moment he was eating a baked potatoe. he also had some Beef ribs wich were the best he had eaten in a while. "So what made you chose ops in the end?" he asked.
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Post by hannah on Nov 10, 2005 16:20:59 GMT
Hannah listened to the commander tell them about the Matheson’s distress call and how it was stuck in a vortex. She started to wonder about the vortex what sort of effects it could have on their ship and was having the Matheson.
Hannah and Shelby nodded as Noah told them there we assignment. Then they walked out of engineering heading to cargo bay 2. Hannah took this opportunity to learn even more about Shelby.
“Do you have any hobbies?” she asked Shelby.
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“I enjoy snowboarding, every winter my father took the family to a different ski resort and I use to look forward to those two week trips away,” Hannah explained thinking back to those holidays. She probably have to take shoreleave now to go on them with her family as when she was at the academy they use to go in her winter break. She looked forward to seeing her two brothers skiing and snowboarding improve and challenge her father’s skills again.
“I also enjoy piloting nearly became a pilot, but I just loved engineering to much,” she continued, “I also like racquetball.”
They stepped in the turbolift.
“Cargo bay 2,” Hannah requested to the computer. The turbolift began to move and Hannah turned and looked at Shelby. She couldn’t help but stare at him for a minute he was so handsome. She snapped herself out of it and decided to ask him another question about himself.
“You said your parent’s were away a lot, did you find it difficult growing up with them being away so much?” Hannah asked Shelby.
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They entered the cargo bay. The room was extremely packed with containers and boxes. It wasn’t normally so full of stuff but they were meant to be shipping supplies to starbase 28.
Hannah walked over to the replicator on the wall next to the entrance and replicated a new PAD. Then she interfaced it with the main computer and download the inventory of the cargo bay. She scanned though the data to find where the repair equipment was stored.
“It’s over there,” she said pointing to a group of boxes and containers about 2 metres away. They walked over to where Hannah had indicated.
“Shall we start by checking the standard away team tool boxes,” Hannah suggested lifting the top of one of the boxes to display the smaller boxes or nearly compacted inside the larger box.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 10, 2005 16:50:29 GMT
The bridge it self was now almost empty of Cadets. Most of them had taken the opportunity to grab something to eat in the mass hall, or return to there quarters for some rest. Although a few of them had opted to stay on the bridge to carry on working.
Drew and S’reena were both sat in the centre of the bridge, where for the last ten minutes they had been discussing the results of the simulation they had run.
“And I was impressed at how well the Tactical cadets carried on their duties without Lt. Arakkis's guidance,” Drew finished.
“Indeed,” S’reena replied, “the first reports from Engineering suggest they responded well to the drills as well.”
“Excellent,” Drew said, reviewing the data Commander Bates had sent up a few minutes ago, “it will reflect well in all there marks.”
“Did you feel that?” S’reena asked.
Drew was about to ask what the First Officer was talking about when he realised it himself. The ship had just dropped out of warp.
“Bridge to Engineering, what’s going on?” Drew asked.
“We just lost our warp bubble sir,” Bates replied, stress evident in his voice, “At this stage, I can only guess it has something to do with the vortex we are approaching.”
Confusion appeared on S’reena’s face as she heard those words.
“But Chief, we are still a light year away from the Matthew.”
“Well, it’s already trapped the Matthew,” Bates replied, “this could be one of the effects it has on ship.”
Drew and S’reena exchanged worried glances. A ship without warp drive was like a fish out of water. Dead.
“Can you compensate?” Drew asked.
“Possibly,” Bates replied, “although I would need to get to work rather than stand around here talking.”
Again Drew and S’reena exchanged looks, although this time there was amusement on both there faces.
“Understand Commander,” Drew answered, “we will leave you to it.”
The loss of warp drive was going to be a problem. Thankfully the Hanson was close enough to the Matthew that it could reach them at impulse speeds, but if they needed to make a hasty exit, there could be a problem. “Commander McCormick,” S’reena said, attracting the attention of the Operations Officer, “do we know yet what the status is of the Matthew?”
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Post by johnmilesbrandy on Nov 10, 2005 23:14:37 GMT
Lt. Arrakis's eyes moved frantically about the ceiling, he tried to find something familiar to look. Brandy stepped over after the doctor to say hi. "I'm glad your back sir, you didn't tell me getting blown across the room and injuring your head was part of the training exercise." Brandy smiled as he tried to brake the ice and lighten the situation. <Lt. Arrakis>"Well, I think the drill went pretty well for the most part, I broke a marines nose because I didn't know it was a drill, and I almost hurt Commander Hope," Brandy looked around and, then leaned closer to the bed. "I'm just glad she's not mad at me, but aside from all that, it was good." Brandy said as he shifted his weight to one leg. Just as Lt. Arrakis was about to speak they were interrupted. =/\="Cadet John Brandy, report the counselors office at your earliest convenience ... Counselor Commander Graxen ... out."=/\="Acknowledged, sir." Brandy quickly replied after he hit his comm badge. He turned and leaned over to get a good look into Lt. Arrakis's eye's. "I'm glad you are going to be alright sir." Brandy gave a slight nodd to Dr. Black, Brandy then walked out of sickbay and toward a turbolift, he still felt his stomach growling but figured it could wait. Moments later he stood in front of the counselors door, he wondered what he could have possibly done to warrant the visit. Brandy stepped in the office after he received the all to familiar, "Come." Brandy made his way to a few feet in front of the counselor and stood at attention. "Cadet John Miles Brandy reporting as ordered sir." <Commander Graxen> OOC: Sorry for the inactivity yesterday, I cut my hand REALLY bad and needed eight stiches on my pinky finger, I hurts to rest it on the keyboard to type, so bare with me. ;D
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Post by soaringstar on Nov 11, 2005 0:42:31 GMT
OC: You really must like to RP! Hope it heals quickly IC: Soaringstar walked out of her quarters after taking a sonic shower. It only had been a half an hour since she was on the bridge~ I can't just lie around when there's work to be done~ She still was walking down the corridor as an idea struck... [glow=red,2,300]=^= Soaringstar to Hannah, I have a plan. I'll meet you in Engineering. Soaringstar out.=^=[/glow] <Hannah> As Soaringstar was exiting the turbolift to Engineering, Hannah was walking quick pace toward her. "So what's up your sleeve this time?" she asked with an encouraging smile. "Well, to put it simply, the Matthew only has 10 hours before it is torn apart. It's shields are down to 58% and dropping. So the longer it takes to free it, the less of a chance it will be in one piece when we are done with it. So," she said with Klingon determination in her voice, "I was wondering if it would be possible enhance the tracter beam enough to pull them out, maybe through the deflector. I also need to talk to someone in Communications to see if we could fix a probe so that we could, perhaps, cooridate with the Matthew. What do you think?" <Hannah>
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Post by jebadia on Nov 11, 2005 0:59:19 GMT
After the Commander told us about the recent events he gave us our next assignment.As we where walking to the turbo lift Hannah asked me if i have any hobbies.
Well I like to have fun in the Holo deck and I like going out to eat no real hobbies.
Then Hannah told me about her hobbies and that gave me a real insight about her relationship between her and her family.
Then we got to the turbo lift Hannah gave the computer our desired location and it started to go.After a second I felt like I was being watched but when I looked over to Hannah looking at me but just as I looked she turned.Just then Hannah asked me if I ever found it hard having my parents gone.Well yes but no I mean I...I studied instead of thinking of them being gone.I missed them at the end of high school but that was then and this is now.
Then the turbo lift stopped and we entered the cargo bay.As we entered we noticed it was unusually packed packed with boxes.Hannah walked over to the replicator on the wall next to the entrance and replicated a new PAD.After a second or two of searching she got the info on where the equipment is located at on the wall.The she pointed to some boxes in a coroner and said thats where the equipment is at.
Then we did what Hannah said and started sifting through the boxes.As we looked at the labels I started to note then all.Lets see we have...Tricorders,PADs and some other equipment.After a wile of noting we noted the last piece of equipment.Then we started testing them.
After about half through we seemed to see that the Pads where acting awful strange every time we would enter a file it would simply close the file.We put all the faulty Pads aside and then started on the Tricorders we tested them all and they all seemed to work perfectly.After a long wile we finished with the away team equipment and then we started on the basic repair equipment.We started just copying the names off the boxes to save time.As we where doing that we started talking about how it has been going so far and what the ship looks like.Just then Hannah got a Com message from Soaringstar asking her to go there.me an her talked for a second longer then she rushed up to Soaringstar to see what he wanted.
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(OFF:Ok the Equipment name as killing me I dont really know any equipment names so if some one could like pm or E-mail me a web site or names of them that would be a giant help thank you...)
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Post by Deleted on Nov 11, 2005 1:55:32 GMT
(OOC: A little note, a man in a wheelchair doesn't "stand" around ) No warp. That was a problem. Without it, they'd take about 4 years to get to the Matthew. "Alright, what's the problem," he said, calling over to Mike. "Looks like a subspace disturbance," the younger Bates replied. "It's eminating from the vortex that's trapped the Matthew, and is preventing us from creating a stable Warp field." "Can we alter the field geometry to compensate?" Noah asked. "No idea. You're the Warp expert, not me," Mike pointed out. Noah chuckled, wheeling himself over to the Warp control systems. "Good thing I've got a Ph.D. in this," he said. A moment later, Cadets Soaringstar and Stevenson walked into Engineering. They were talking about the tractor beam pulling out the Matthew, so he left them alone. Best to let them run with their ideas, for now anyway. He tapped his comm-badge instead. "Bates to Cadet Shelby. I know I just assigned you to your inspection task not too long ago, and you're probably not done, but we've got more important matters. Report back to Main Engineering and help me work on the Warp field."
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Post by anderson on Nov 11, 2005 2:43:28 GMT
While waiting for her cadet to report back on the scan she hears the commander's question. "There hasn't been any change in their situation, so far as we can see." She reports, hoping that her own scans don't take as long as she thinks they will, but continues on anyways.
She looks to see what might be taking so long with his scan, and notices that it is done. She wonders why he hasn't said anything, and then decides to let him go rest as he might be tired.
"Capps, go rest up a bit, and return to duty when you are full of energy again." She says, hiding the irratation from her voice, taking over the station until her cadets return. She finds that the scans show no debris around the ship, and that the ship is intact, but nothing else is around them. She continues with her scan hoping that the answer comes before they are out of time.
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Post by jebadia on Nov 11, 2005 2:58:00 GMT
A couple minutes later after Hannah had left I got a Com message from commander Bates telling me to get back to Engineering to help him.
I put the boxes back together and marked the ones I had done.Then I started heading to engineering.I got into the Turbo lift and said Engineering.As it was going I started to organize my note on the Pad a little.After a minute I arrived at the corridor to Engineering I sped up toward Engineering .I arrived and walked in the first thing I noticed was Hannah working at a station.Then I walked over to Commander Bates and asked him what he needed help on.The Commander said he wanted some help on the Warp Field.
As we began working on the field I kept thinking about Hannah but I was still keeping up with my duties.After a second or two I decided to work on the coils to see if anything was tampering with them or if they weren't the problem.After me and the Commander worked on them for a bit we seen a slight shift or problem with them but nothing big enough to create such a problem.We fixed the slight shift and started on running a check on all the systems that might be affected by this kind of distortion.As the readings came out I seen that there where a lot of possibilities.Me and the Commander narrowed them down to the warp system.
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Post by nickgrayson on Nov 11, 2005 9:00:15 GMT
"I have done alot of holodeck programs," Jack said, answering Nick's question. "Most of the time I did fighter simulations. I also learned piloting from my uncle, he was a civilian pilot." Jack stopped for a second, as if he were remembering how his uncle had taught him to fly. "Anyways I learned a great deal more when I joined the academy. I had never piloted a starship until we left space dock. Fortunately this thing handels like a fighter." Jack stopped and started to eat some. "I chose pilot because there is no better view on a ship then right up front and also I feel better in combat dodging shots than dishing them out. I will fight if i must but prefer dodging if that is an option. That is the reason i did not join the Marines."
Jack ate some more and looked up at Nick again. "They sure know how to cook on this ship," he said.
Nick nodded his head in agreement. "Yes, the food is great. I remember at the Academy the burgers and fries were worse than eating lubricant." He shuddered at the memory. "But these," he pointed to his half eaten burger, "is great."
"So what made you chose ops in the end?" he asked.
"Well," he started, pausing a moment to gather his thoughts, " I wasn't really sure what I wanted to do. I did know I didn't want to go Marine or pilot, as I said before. And Medical wasn't my thing either. Too much blood and all that stuff. Tactical, well, it was interesting, but in the end, I didn't want to be in a job where it was my duty to hurt people. Even if Starfleet is mainly for defense and exploration, Tactical and Security do use force. Counseling was too touchy-feely for me. And engineering was too technical. So," he said, with another French fry in his mouth, "through the process of elimination, I came to the last job: OPS. It's an ok job. It gives me chance to be involved in some science, some tactical, some engineering, a bit of everything. Plus, since OPS officers are often third in line, it gives me a chance for advancment. A good choice, I thought anyway."
He took another bite of burger, and was about to continue speaking when he felt something change. He couldn't quite place it, but it was almost as if the ship had changed it's sound. He turned around to look out the window: the ship had dropped out of warp. *That's odd. We aren't supposed to get there for a while more.* He turned to Jack, "We dropped out of warp. Don't you find that odd?"
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"I wonder if we should get to the bridge..."
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Post by Deleted on Nov 11, 2005 12:46:58 GMT
Arakkis gazed at the young face that appeared in his line of vision, and recognition was reflecting in his eyes as he remembered the marine cadet. He understood every word the young man was saying, and he actually managed a small smile. When the face disappeared, Arakkis suddenly felt immensely alone. He knew his twin was probably alerted by now, and would visit him when duty allowed, but until then, he would be alone.
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S'reena noticed that the tactical station was unmanned and growled as she moved over to the abandoned station. With Arakkis still unable to get back to duty, it fell unto his own assistant to take over if the cadets were off duty. However, the assistant had not shown up for duty, and S'reena was forced now to take over until at least one cadet returned to the bridge.
The main problem with the tactical station was that she was forced to stand, as there was no seat present. She sighed visibly, as she accessed the console, and entered her security codes to let it know that she had clearance to do whatever needed to be done that required clearance. "USS Matthew does not appear to be damaged," she reported, as she read off the results from one of the tactical sensors, "OPS are you reading life-forms aboard the Matthew?"
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S'reena tapped her combadge. "Marine and security cadets, please finish your meals and report back to the bridge," she announced, then glanced over to Drew. She saw something silvery shine at his temples, and she blinked. ~he's not in that much stress is he?~ she thought, as she looked again. The shine was gone, and she thought that she might've just seen something that wasn't there.
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"Umph," she exclaimed softly, as she rubbed a hand over her abdomen. The children were kicking and she was feeling them doing it. ~only three months left~ she reminded herself ~and then it's over~ She leaned with her free hand on her console, as she held the other to her abdomen. "Easy now," she whispered at the three unborn, "no need to kick me, everything's fine."
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Post by tyrron on Nov 11, 2005 15:18:58 GMT
"Well it's a little too late for that" Tyrron said as he finally persuaded the computer to allow him the Holo-battle.
The Battle started, and Tyrron stood on some kind of planet he did not recognized the planet, But the Surface was build out of Grassland, Swamp and Jungle. And around him stood 50 Klingon warriors, most of them were armed with an Bath'Let and an disruptor pistol. Some of them were only wearing an disruptor Rifle or an meqleH or double Axe and there were even guys with an half Bath'let. All listening to the command of Tyrron. It was his army his brotherhood and he will make sure that they shall be victorious, That they will fight for honor and pride and that they shall be recognized as real warriors.
"Proud Warriors Of The Mighty Klingon Empire, the day has come for us to clean this planet of all unworthy villains. I have received word that they have an base somewhere in the Hearth of the Jungle. Let's search them and destroy them For PRIDE, FOR HONOR AND Qapchu' My fellow Warriors." Tyrron Yelled proudly, this is what he wants what he dreamed of now he only needs to prove himself.
And they raised there weapons after the short speech and Yelled for Qapchu'. Everyone began to march behind Tyrron after a couple of hors walking and cutting through the Forrest, they reached an encampment. Tyrron raised his hand everyone stood still ans began to become silent. "This looks like one of their scouting outposts, let's attack it with 10 people Kor, Kang, Koloth, Kras, Kruge, I want you guys to attack them from the left. Kragh, Krudge, Kolor, Koras, Kungre and you guys attack them from the right make sure that one or two survives.
Both teams quickly moved into their position and launched their attack covered fire from the disruptor's made it easy for the melee warriors to reach their enemy. An alarm bell was hit and made a lot of noise, two of the strange species escaped and runned to their base to alarm their friends. "Great work guys now let's hide an wait for them we will make the perfect ambush. I want 4 guys with disruptor rifle's in the tower, 25 with pistols and rifle's hidden in the three's the rest hide yourself in three's were you can easily jump out or hide yourself on the ground everyone scatter through the area of 100 meter around this camp."
Tyrron grabbed his Daqtagh and an other weapon he had at his back this battle will not be fought with his ancient Bath'let this enemy is not worthy enough to be slain with the weapon it would be a shame to his ancestor's. No this time Tyrron used an other traditional weapon the yan an traditional sword in combination with an small knife the Daqtagh.
And the time had come to wait after a couple of hours the enemy came a couple of 50 guys all armed and ready to kill, well they thought they were until they saw the equipment of a couple of Klingon's the enemy had just an phaser pistol and an steel sword in their hands. They knew how to fight with it but they were not good enough to face a true Klingon warrior.
Tyrron stood in the middle of the camp and the enemy stood before them, the one that claimed to be the leader said to him. What do yo want Klingon and he spitted on the ground right before Tyrron's feet. Tyrron looked at him and you could see the grief in his eyes. "I want your unworthy kind wiped from this planet."
Tyrron raised his right hand and all the guys at his right side showed them self's for a moment before they returned to cover. Hah is that all Klingon you must be real brave or either real foolish if you think you can win with that, it seems that this pride and Honor madness drove you crazy. Tyrron smiled and raised his left hand the same happened but then at the left side. "One more thing there are also warriors behind me and in front of me. I'm not stupid right know you fell to my ambush." Tyrron raised his weapon and jumped forward and sliced the so called leader in two pieces. Qapchu' and all the other Klingons yelled the same and jumped behind their cover. Tyrron hit an guy in his face with his knife and slew and blocked an attack with his sword, He evaded the slash of an other guy at his right side and that guy hit his friend in his tummy the wound began to bleed an the guy fell to the ground. It was one to one again Tyrron hit the guy who was shocked that he had slain his friend. And then right before his eyes Tyrron saw one of his warriors be killed by three enemy's. An some sort of madness captured Tyrron It became red before his eyes and an couple of minutes later it was gone an what was left was an pile of slashed corpses. The enemy was at the losing side and Tyrron found some time to catch his breath and looked around. It was an shocking experience he saw once again this was one of the moment's he forgot about war. The massive loss of your friends, there were pretty much Klingon slayed in this battle and more died within the minute, Maybe this species is an worthy foe He thought. He dropped his weapon and grabbed his Bath'Let and after a couple of minutes all became quit again. This wave was stopped, slain murdered, no more alive, nothing was left of them just a couple of corpses. The Klingon who died were honored the Klingon way.
And what was left were 5 guys with disruptor's and 10 guys with Bath'lets "damn this enemy is better than we thought. But we will succeed we are the true warriors we now we can do it."
And they rushed forward until they found the base they kicked the door in, and began to murder everything they saw. They rush of adrenaline took over and Tyrron's view became red again and he entered his rage. The surprised enemy was quickly slain most f them were not even able to reach the armory or their rooms for their weapons and then only one was left, the true leader of this filthy species.
So Klingon you think you're though aye. Let's find out how though you really are. And he grabbed his weapon a fine shiny blade and he said Nothing Cuts So Fiercely As An Over Sharpenend Blade. And he charged at Tyrron.
Tyrron raised his Bath'let and topped the attack, they now stood face to face, Tyrron pushed the weapon away and try to hit him. He dodged, "You are an worthy opponent what is your name. Drek Thar and you are worthy too, it would be an Honor to slay you or die by your hands. "Indeed Heghlu'meH QaQ jajvam." What? "Today is an good day to die.
And the battle raged on Tyrron slammed him at his back and Drek Thar fell on his knees. But quickly turned 180 degrees and aimed for Tyrron's legs Tyrron jumped over it. And try to kick him in the face. Drek rolled aside and stood up. He was now standing at Tyrron's right side and slashed him in the side. Tyrron try to dodge but the weapon hit and Tyrron fell on the ground. Drek stood over Tyyron and wanted to finish this. But Tyrron blocked and slashed with the other side of the blade Drek in two pieces.
"Computer end this holo record and close this battle" Tyrron said heavily breathing he tried to stood and strumbled to the door as soon as he wanted to open it he felt down and it became black before his eyes. Tyrron is heavily bleeding his wound seems larger than he thought he is lying in an puddle of blood and everything is floating real quick under the door.
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Post by jackwhillis on Nov 11, 2005 16:00:29 GMT
Jack sat listening to Nick when there was a slight change in the motion of the ship. He loooked up over Nicks shoulder and saw the ship drop out of warp. Sure inetial dampeners keep people from feeling that kind of stuff but as a pilot Jack was a little more sensitive to such stuff. ~What, we can't be there yet,~ he thought.
"We dropped out of warp. Don't you find that odd?" Nick asked. "I wonder if we should get to the bridge..."
"Commander Graxen said I was allowed to get some rest but to listen to the coms incase I was called back," Jack said. "However we got an easy way to find out if we should get back." He tapped his combadge. =/\=Cadet Whillis to the bridge.=/\= he said. =/\=I just noticed the ship drop out of warp and was wondering if I was needed back at my station?=/\= Jack sat and waited for a responce.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 12, 2005 2:47:09 GMT
Noah stared at the readings. "Alright, there's gotta be some way to counteract what's happening here," he said, thinking outloud. He ran a quick scan of the area. "Gravitons!" he said after looking at the readings. "Sir?" Shelby said, confused. "Our warp field is being disrupted by graviton bursts, Cadet," he said. "They're being emitted by the vortex somehow." "Can we adjust for them?" Shelby asked. "We can certainly try. Activating Main deflector to generate inverse graviton field," Noah commented, explaining what he was doing. "And our warp field is coming back up," he said gratefully. "Engineering to Bridge. I've partially corrected the problem, and you have up to about Warp 3 right now. Still working on higher." <Tag Drew/S'reena> "Will do. Engineering out," he said, and turned back to Shelby. "Any suggestions on how to further improve it?" <Tag Shelby> He looked over. "Soaringstar, Stevenson, how's it coming over there?" <Tag Soaringstar, Hannah> (OOC: You can find some useful info on Warp systems here and here.)
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Post by anderson on Nov 12, 2005 3:52:16 GMT
Joan was busy running her scans and making sure that every message was answered that asked for power. She almost missed the commanders question. "Yes, we can, commander." She says keeping it short just trying to keep up with all the reports coming in, when she notices engineering needs more. She boosts their power, and finds that other areas are doing well, and since her scan seems to be taking forever she keeps on looking at the incoming reports.
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Post by nickgrayson on Nov 12, 2005 6:52:39 GMT
c"Commander Graxen said I was allowed to get some rest but to listen to the coms incase I was called back," Jack said. "However we got an easy way to find out if we should get back." He tapped his combadge. =/\=Cadet Whillis to the bridge.=/\= he said. =/\=I just noticed the ship drop out of warp and was wondering if I was needed back at my station?=/\= Jack sat and waited for a responce.
As Jack was waiting for a response from the bridge, Nick quickly spoke: "I'm supposed to report to the bridge after I am done eating. Since something might be going on, I think I should get up there now." He stood up. Before he could say any more, the Bridge responded to Jack's inquiry, so Nick left him to that. He wolfed down his burger as he took his tray back. Then he exited the Mess and ran to a turbolift.
As the lift was taking him to the Bridge, he began thinking. *See, Nick, it ain't so bad making friends. It's almost easy in fact. Relax.* His thoughts were interupted when the doors swooshed open in front of him. He then brought himself back into "duty mode" and stepped to where Commander McCormick was.
"Ma'am, I noticed we came out of warp, I wasn't exactly through eating, but I had a feeling that it might be a good idea for me to come up here. What would you like me to do?"
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