Daya
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Post by Daya on Aug 17, 2005 21:06:30 GMT
As Daya's group was heading to the brig with the prisoner, harsh breathing coming from Daya's direction was easily heard. He seemed to be having problems carrying the Ensign, even with the help of the other cadet.
A few more meters later, he had to stop, unable to breathe, he leaned against the corridor, holding his side. " I think he broke something" he said as Akleth came to his side, gingerly touching his side.
Daya winced as Akleth pressed against his ribs, he fell to the ground in pain, still holding his side. "Go...... get the......doctor, AAhhh.........i'll be alive........when you get back" he said in between breaths of pain.
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"hurry!!!" Daya shouted as he rested his head on the floor. He tried to remember just what had happened that might have broken a rib. He doubted anything from his fall could have done it, so he figured it was when the conduit blew. He remembered being thrown against the wall, but wasn't sure if something hit him or not. He then second guessed himself, 'the conduit might have cracked a rib, but i don't think i would have gotten up so easily if one was broken.'
He must have broken it when that ensign tackled him, he was thinking about the fight he had, and remembered he had been hit a few times in the side during the fight, and figured that was when it happened.
"Damn...." he whispered as the pain set in, and he slowly closed his eyes, falling into a deep sleep.
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T'Brel Peers
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Post by T'Brel Peers on Aug 18, 2005 2:56:00 GMT
For the first time in many hours T'Brel felt good. They had just rescued Commander McCormick and Doctor Hope.
"Take him to sickbay," Kirk told T'Brel. T'Brel quickly went to the doctor's side trying to help him. T'Brel with his Vulcan strength easily picked him up. He was hurt, but T'Brel would hold him up until they reached sickbay.
"Good to see you again Commander McCorimick," T'Brel said before he left with Doctor Hope. The walk to sickbay was extremely long, but T'Brel didn't care, this man on his side had been tortued and T'Brel would give him all the time in the world. After reaching sickbay, T'Brel placed the Doctor on a bio bed and waited til the other doctor came and attended Doctor Hope.
"Thanks Cadet I'll take it from here," the doctor said.
"Thank you Doctor," T'Brel said and then turned to Doctor Hope," get better sir." Doctor Hope smiled at him and then closed his eyes. T'Brel knew that they would be bringing Commander McCormick to sickbay shortly, so T'Brel headed towards the bridge.
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Felix Savali
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Post by Felix Savali on Aug 18, 2005 10:29:42 GMT
After the saboteur was caught, Felix made way to the bridge it was time to go after the Hanson he thought. There was no use in interrogating the spy at this time he was out cold and they did not have anything to use to bring him back. He ignored the pain in his shoulder as there was nothing the doctor could do even if he went to see him. When he arrived on the bridge he was greeted by Cmdr. Gordon, who was in charge while he was going after the saboteur.
"Welcome back, sir"; Gordon said
"Thank you, commander", Felix said, "What is our status"; he asked
"We have most of the systems back online sir, including the comm.", Gordon said
"That is excellent news commander", Felix said, "You can take your station now"
After Gordon took his station, Felix went over to the ship wide comm. system, seeing they did not have any personal communicators on them this would have to do for now. He pressed a few keys and activated the comm. network.
"Commander Savali to all. You have done an excellent job in getting this old ship back together and working again, and I am proud of you all. Today I could see no difference between instructors and cadets, you have all performed as if you were officers who have been in service for years."; he began, "However now the time has come to endeavor on our last and most difficult task of all, to go after the Hanson, therefore I request that the following officers give me a status report.", he said, "Cadet Parson what’s the status of main power, do we have warp power?", he asked, "Cadet Kirk have you gotten the transporters working", he asked again
<Tag Kirk, Parson>
"And now I request that the following officers report to the bridge after they finish their repairs, Cadet Kirk, Cadet Daya, Cadet T'Brel, Commander Akleth, Commander Harash-Kyat, Commander McCormick, Cadet Nokomis", he finished, "We have a ship to take back", he added and closed the comm.
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Off: Ok it's time to slowly start our mission to take back the Hanson
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Post by Deleted on Aug 18, 2005 14:53:18 GMT
After Ensign Hicks left, Jason sat down on a biobed, leaning against the wall. His legs were heavy and stiff from being on his feet for so many hours. He heard a sound by the door, and turned to see Cadet T'Brel bringing Doctor Hope in, and laid him down on a bed.
Standing again, he walked over. "Thanks Cadet I'll take it from here," he said.
"Thank you Doctor," T'Brel said and then turned to Doctor Hope, "get better sir," he said, and left.
Jason noticed the raw red skin on Michael's wrists, and the pale hands. "So what happened to you? You look like your hands were bound," he said, picking up his arms carefully.
"I was. There was an Ensign onboard that was a Romulan spy. He took myself and Joan McCormick hostage. But the Cadets found us and captured him, and freed us. I was worried about losing my hands," he said, he said, flexing them.
Jason's heart skipped a beat when Michael mentioned Joan's name. All other concerns faded away, replaced by concern for her. He had wondered why he hadn't seen her all this time. Even if she was busy, she would taken a little time to come talk to him. But he shook his head. Must concentrate, he thought.
"Do this hurt?" Jason asked, pinching one of Michael's fingers between his fingernails.
Michael winced. "....yeah. Don't do that again."
"Sorry, but I have to check your other hand too," and pinched a finger on the other hand. Again, Michael winced. "Your hands will be fine. I'll do a little therapy on them when we get back to Hanson."
(OOC: I'll wait for Parson to post on Engineering. Also, Joan McCormick has moved her characters to Trivia Only, and is now an NPC for the remainder of the mission)
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Daya
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Post by Daya on Aug 18, 2005 15:12:31 GMT
As Daya was laying on the floor, he heard the comm system come to life, but was unable to hear just what was happening. The world around him seemed to melt together.
" i cant just sit here" he said, after getting his breath back once more. He struggled to get up, and slowly made his may to his knees. Taking a few moments to gather his strength, Daya placed his hand on the wall and used what leverage he could to stand up.
Taking short slow steps, Daya made his way to sickbay, still holding his side with one hand, the other guiding him on the wall.
"Why........is it.......always me?" he asked aloud as he slowly shuffled towards sickbay. Sweat started dripping off his face, as his pain was evident to any who saw him.
Finally making it to sickbay, the doors opened to show Daya slowly moving in. With final movement, Daya stepped into sickbay, and collasped on the floor.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 18, 2005 15:20:58 GMT
(OOC: Joint post with S'reena)
"At any rate, can I offer you some refreshments?" she asked.
"Sure. My energy's a little low at present, so make it an orange juice," he said.
"They most certainly don't," he said, as she came back, handing him the orange juice. She then sat back down. "I could check if it is, if you wish. Just remove your boot."
"And risk not being able to get it on again?" S'reena querried.
"Good point," he said, wheeling over. "I can check it through the boot as well. Flex your toes, tell me if it hurts," he said.
S'reena winced as she did as she was told. "That hurts all right," she grimaced, "and do be careful not to wheel over my other foot. I can hop around just fine on one foot, but I will still need that one."
Noah lifted her foot carefully in his hands. He squeezed the middle of her foot with his thumb. "How 'bout that?"
"It's....sore," she admitted, "but it doesn't hurt as much as flexing the muscles."
"Then your foot's not broken. If it was, that should have hurt more than flexing. Your muscles are just bruised," he said, carefully lowering her foot back down to the floor and sitting up.
"I thought so," S'reena replied, "but thank you for checking. So how are you holding up with those two goons?"
"Just fine. They are quite obviously just lackeys, not Engineers. I doubt they're real Security. I've sabotaged this ship 3 times right under their noses. I rigged the Helm to override any command to go over Warp 3, and just stay at Warp 3. I locked up the warp reactor, which I won't explain. I also sent a signal that I'm alright that to Lieutenant Bates," he said.
Her eyes widened at the last statement. "How did you manage that?" she asked, then held up her hand, "no, better not tell me that. What I don't know, i won't be able to accidently pass on. This subcommander is clever, she seems to know when I am holding back information, or misinforming her. Yet she does seem to believe that I am trying to win the trust of you both, only so that you won't work against us. She does seem to believe that I am on their side, and for now, I'd like it to keep that way. If anyone asks why you were in my quarters, it is because I wanted to gloat and win your trust. Agreed?"
"Agreed. But when we need ways to outmaneuver if/when we need to," he said. She looked puzzled, so he continued. "What you don't know is that my chair is equipped with a transporter, to aid me getting around. Unfortunately the controls were smashed, but I think I can hook up a tricorder, with a data cable, to serve the same purpose."
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Post by Deleted on Aug 18, 2005 17:08:43 GMT
After his quick conversation Kirk felt like he was on cloud nine. He had just saved two of his shipmates, and he assisted in the capture of the Ensign. He offered to walk Joan McCormick to sickbay but she insisted she could make the trip on her own.
Harash-Kyat gave him a few hours break. After the first half hour this break no long sat very well with Kirk, he was starting to feel lazy. Walking into the transporter room he found his instructor already hard at work.
"Cadet?"
"Need a hand?" Kirk asked casually.
Harash-Kyat stood up for a second and replied, "Sure."
Kirk quickly joined his instructor to fix the transporter systems. Harash-Kyat and Kirk both noticed the quickness that the Ensign had worked, he must have only had time to take out key parts while trying to rearrange subsystem parts. Harash-Kyat already had all the subsystems back online when he picked up a large cylinder like object. It was about two feet long and six inches wide.
"The pattern enhancer." He said pointing at the object.
Kirk bent over along side Harash-Kyat and helped him pick it up to put it into place. This thing is heavier than it looks. The two men placed the cylinder into the main transporter console, turning the object until it snapped into place with the interlocks. The enhancer began to glow red once it came back online.
"Cadet Kirk have you gotten the transporters working?", Commander Savali asked coming over loud and clear on the ship wide communications system.
Walking over to wall communicator Kirk pushed the send indicator on the device.
"Kirk to Bridge."
"Go ahead Cadet."
"We have brought the transporters back online, all we need to do now is test to make sure they are working."
"Understood."
Kirk walked back over to Harash-Kyat who was tweaking the controls. Kirk walked over to an empty container and placed it on the transporter pad. Stepping back he watched as the Klingon red glow of their transporter system beamed the container from number one pad to the pad directly to its right.
"Looks good." Said Kirk,
"Except that I wanted it to beam back to its original location."
Harash-Kyat went back to work on the console, tweaking the controls once more. When he felt satisfied with his work he again activated the transporter system after Kirk realigned the container back to the number one spot on the pad. This time the transport was 100% successful.
"Good job sir." Kirk said.
"Thank you." The Grazerite said allowing a smirk to escape onto his face.
"And now I request that the following officers report to the bridge after they finish their repairs, Cadet Kirk, Cadet Daya, Cadet T'Brel, Commander Akleth, Commander Harash-Kyat, Commander McCormick, Cadet Nokomis", he finished, "We have a ship to take back", Savali added and closed the comm.
Kirk and Harash-Kyat left the transporter room, both happy with the work they had just gotten done.
Stepping on the bridge Commander Savali watched Cadet Kirk and Commander Harash-Kyat enter.
<Tag Commander Savali>
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Post by Deleted on Aug 19, 2005 1:20:08 GMT
Jason was looking down at Michael, who was evidently asleep or close to it, when he heard the door open. Continuing to look down, he waited for inevitable call for help, or progress report request from Commander Savali.
But instead, this time all he heard was a collapse. Turning suddenly, he saw Daya was lying on the floor, just inside the door. He rushed over.
"Mr. Daya?" he asked, slapping his face. "Cadet Daya, say something." He got only silence. "Daya!" He slapped harder.
Giving up, he lifted the young man up, pulling him over towards a biobed. Meanwhile, his raised voice had woken Michael, who was looking over, starting to sit up. "What happened?" he asked, concerned.
"No idea," Jason said, pulling up onto the biobed. "But let me worry about it. You rest."
"No way," Michael said, carefully lifting himself off the biobed. He walked certainly over, not sure of his own energy level. Despite his hands, he helped lift Daya up. "I hope he hasn't been shot," he said worriedly.
"I somewhat doubt that," Jason said, as they laid him down. "There are no burn marks on his uniform." He started pulling back the layers of Daya's uniform. Lifting the t-shirt, he found a large discoloration on his chest. "There it is. Broken rib, or ribs."
Michael leaned one hand on the biobed for support, and checked Daya's heart, and breathing. "Heart rate's a little elevated, though that's understandable. Breathing is normal. He probably went unconscious from pain."
"Good thing the human brain has a mechanism that sends the body unconscious after a certain pain threshold. Remember E'Liana BeTor from last mission? She considered it a weakness," Jason said, thinking back on the hot-tempered, but dedicated, medical cadet he last trained. "Daya should recover alright, but I'll need to set that rib or ribs after we get back. And him to the task list. I'll be bugging quite a few people when all this is over."
Michael chuckled, working his way back to his bed. "I don't think you'll have to worry about chasing people down, not with injuries like these," he said, and laid himself back down.
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Daya
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Post by Daya on Aug 19, 2005 2:38:56 GMT
Daya's mind raced, where was he, what had happened. Then it all came back to him a flash, he remembered all that had happened after he and Kirk captured the ensign.
He had somehow managed to get to sickbay, where he collapsed. He now lay on a bio bed, looking up at the ceiling. Moving his head sideways, he saw Micheal Hope, laying on a bed near his. 'Kirk and the others must have done good' he thought to himself.
" Ya know, i think I'm getting used to waking up in here" Daya said, letting the other two know he was awake. " This has to be becoming a common experience for you Doctor."
He smiled as he saw the Doctor turn around, but when he tried to sit up, he could barely move, his side burned with a fiery pain of a thousand razors. "AAhhhhh" Daya manged to utter out as he struggled to get up. Doctor Black came over and pushed him back down.
" i thought doctors weren't supposed to inflict pain on their patients" Daya said looking at him. " We are not supposed to 'harm' our patients, i can inflict as much pain as i want" Daya laughed gently as he lay back down.
" I need to get back to the bridge, can you give me something to ease the pain?" Daya looked at him with a hopeful face.
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" shouldn't i get a purple heart reward for this or something?" Daya was perfectly happy cracking jokes, even if he was in a lot of pain.
OFF: sorry, i just had to throw in that quote from the Doctor on Voyager, i think thats who it was.
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Karynn McCormick
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Post by Karynn McCormick on Aug 19, 2005 5:21:51 GMT
------------------On The Hanson--------------------------
Amilea drank quickly from the bottle then began drowsily batting her eyes. Karynn cradled her close and stroked her tiny cherub-like face. She wondered how long it had been since any of the children had eaten or slept. The other two, Kahlan and Yarna, had finished their treat and Karynn quizzed the oldest. “How long has it been since you had something to eat?”
“Mommy made sneggietee,” Kahlan said in her small, nearly intelligible voice.
Karynn had no idea if ‘sneggietee’ was some alien delicacy of the child’s attempt at saying something along the lines of ‘spaghetti’. Either way, it meant that they’d not eaten since they were all captured.
Amilea had finished most of the juice from the bottle and was now sound asleep. Karynn placed her on the pallet she’d made on the floor for the injured S’reena and placed pillows all around her. She then walked to the replicator and asked each child what she’d like to eat. Yarna suggested ice cream and Kahlan emphatically agreed.
“I may not be a mom myself, but that doesn’t sound like a healthy choice. Let’s save ice cream for our dessert.” She ordered up two small portions of turkey with peas and carrots. “This is what my mother used to make for me when I was little.”
She sat the two girls at the small table and if they didn’t like her choices, they never offered any protest for they ate every bite, yawning often in between. They finished their meals with a scoop of chocolate ice cream.
“Now, both of you need to go to bed,” Karynn warned.
Yarna frowned and Kahlan wailed, “But we’re not sleepy, yet.” And then, as if on cue, she yawned widely.
“I see,” said the Admiral, as she busied herself with turning down the bed. “Climb in here for me and we’ll just talk until you get sleepy.”
Both reluctantly obeyed. “Read a story,” Yarna demanded, as she pulled the covers over her and sank her head into the pillow.
“Hmmm… let me think… I don’t know if I can remember any…” Karynn said, thinking. “Ahh, this is one my father used to recite to me at bedtime…Winkin', Blinkin' and Nod, one night sailed off in a wooden shoe; Sailed off on a river of crystal light into a sea of dew. "Where are you going and what do you wish?" the old moon asked the three. "We've come to fish for the herring fish that live in this beautiful sea. Nets of silver and gold have we," said Winkin', Blinkin' and Nod.” Karynn was surprised at how easily the words from her childhood came back to her. The two girls, who had hung on her every word in the beginning, slowly lost interest as the sing-song of the rhyme lulled them into sleep. Karynn finished her rhyme to two sleeping children. “Now Winkin' and Blinkin' are two little eyes and Nod is a little head. And the wooden shoe that sailed the skies is a wee one's trundle bed. So close your eyes while mother sings of the wonderful sights that be. And you shall see those beautiful things as you sail on the misty sea. Where the old shoe rocked the fishermen three - Winkin', Blinkin' and Nod.”
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Post by djgordon on Aug 19, 2005 8:00:08 GMT
OOC: This starts before Savali comes back to the Bridge.
IC: After Communications had come back online and Life Support had stabilized to normal levels I walked around the Klingon Bridge getting reports and lending a hand where I could to try and restore as many systems as we could. Having finished a circuit of the bridge and arrived back at the command level to mark off the repairs performed on my checklist that I was maintaining I heard the youthful voice of the Ensign manning the Helm while I was in control of the Bridge.
"Commander, Sir our long range sensors appear to be back online. No sign of the Hanson."
Stepping down from the Command level and over to the helm I looked over the young Ensign's shoulder as if I could see something that he couldn't. Chiding myself inside for my mistake I reminded myself that he was just as qualified to sit there as I was and that my place was at the command level directing the overall picture not just trying to do it myself.
"Very Well Ensign, Try scanning for the Hanson warp signature and let me know if you find it."
"Yes Sir" came the crisp reply from the Ensign as he set about his task and I continued my checklist and helped replace some pulled out wires within the Weapons control console.
"Commander, I found a trace of their warp signature. It looks like they are making a bee line for the Neutral zone, but it appears that they are only making approx. warp 3." The Ensign announced excitedly.
"Well done Commander, Plot an intercept course for the Hanson at best speed until we get the Warp drive confirmed back online." looking over at the communications console I was just receiving the report that Long range Communications had been restored.
"Very well Lieutenant, Prepare a packet describing the current situation, Crew status and the approx location of the Hanson and her status as we know it. Once it is ready let me know."
"Yes Sir"
OOC: Savali' post starts
IC: Hearing the doors open onto the Bridge I turned to see Commander Savali entering. Stepping down from the command level I said
"Welcome back, sir"
"Thank you, commander", Felix said, "What is our status"; he asked
"We have most of the systems back online sir, including the Long range Communications. I have the Lieutenant readying a packet detailing our current status to trasmit on your orders." We have also been able to ascertain the Hanson' s Course and Speed when it left this area." With that I gave him all the pertanent information.
"That is excellent news commander", Felix said, "You can take your station now"
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Post by Deleted on Aug 19, 2005 17:09:11 GMT
"See that you fix it, unnoticed commander," S'reena said, "I can't afford any more obvious associations with you, or with the admiral. Subcommander Tr'Ellian already is suspiscious of me. I wouldn't be at all surprised if she already knows that I'm not entirely on their side."
S'reena paused a few seconds, taking the opportunity to take a few sips of her drink. "Would you be able to send out a message to Lieutenant Bates, apprising them of our location?" she suddenly asked, "without alerting your guards? If the subcommander is aware, I am sure she'll alert your guards. Speaking of which, where are they?"
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Hours later, S'reena limped onto the bridge and walked straight over to the operations console, using a simple wooden stick for support. "I don't understand," she commented, visibly startling the subcommander. S'reena smiled to herself at the sight of that, then focused on the console again. "I was at sensor control earlier, but the isolinear chips were all mixed up, and one of them has been snapped off. Since I am unfamiliar with sensors, I don't know how to fix it."
"Sure you are," Arrhae snapped, walking up to her, "what happened to your foot?"
"The human in the wheelchair decided to ride his chair over it," S'reena said irritably, "I can't put my weight on it, and I can't seem to find the painkillers either. Black's hidden them quite well."
Arrhae nodded. "And what business did you have in engineering, that he was able to run over your foot?" she questioned further, beckoning two Romulans over with her hand, without S'reena noticing it.
S'reena fell silent for a moment, her mind racing. "I thought that the human may have messed up the sensors, like he messed up warp speed. When I was there, suddenly the warp core went offline."
"So we noticed," Arrhae agreed, "very....unfortunate for us that it did, isn't it?" She narrowed her eyes as she glanced at the starfleet officer. "You know, I find it very suspiscious that everytime something fails, you are either attending to the admiral, or to the engineer. You are positive that you have nothing to do with these...malfunctions?"
S'reena didn't answer that question, and she felt cornered. She yelped as she suddely felt a pressure on her injured foot, and a hand clamping down on her sore shoulder. Arrhae put her foot down harder on the other woman's foot. "Answer me," she continued menacingy.
Slowly, S'reena shook her head, trying very hard not to faint on the spot. It wouldn't do to show weakness in front of the Romulans. Suddenly, the pressure eased and she noticed the gleam of metal. Bracing herself, she waited for the death blow to come, but it never came.
"I am offering you an honourable way out," Arrhae whispered, holding out her own Honour blade, as S'reena's was still missing, "prove that you had nothing to do with those malfunctions."
S'reena gazed at the blade, but didn't accept it. She remained silent as she kept staring at the weapon.
"I thought so," Arrhae said triumphantly, then motioned to the two officers. "Take her to the brig, and make sure that she stays there. Increase security on the engineer, and post someone in the admiral's quarters. Any wrong move, and you're authorized to kill them."
Three Romulans scooted off the bridge, while two others escorted the former first officer to the brig.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 19, 2005 22:13:42 GMT
" I need to get back to the bridge, can you give me something to ease the pain?" Daya looked at him with a hopeful face.
"Unfortunately I can't," Jason said subduedly. "I've found some medications in this lousy excuse for a Sickbay, but I have no idea what they are. I can't give you an unknown medication."
He went over, and grabbed a piece of cloth, and came back over. "But what I can do is this," he said, wrapping the cloth around Daya's chest, including the broken ribs. "That should help keep it in place, and hopefully spare you some pain."
---------------------------Engineering---------------------------
"Cadet Parson what’s the status of main power, do we have warp power?" came Commander Savali's voice over the comm system.
Mike Bates walked over, and hit the comm circuit. "Sir, Lieutenant Bates here. Mr. Pason is currently still climbing out of the superstructure of the ship, after repairing some systems. You have both main power, and warp. Although I would advise, at least for now, that you don't bring it past Warp 5. I want to make sure it'll be able to handle high-warp before we ask it to do so."
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Post by Deleted on Aug 19, 2005 22:25:53 GMT
"Would you be able to send out a message to Lieutenant Bates, apprising them of our location?" she suddenly asked, "without alerting your guards? If the subcommander is aware, I am sure she'll alert your guards. Speaking of which, where are they?"
"Well, one of them was told to escort you back here, hence also getting him off my back. The other I got rid of by telling him I was going to my quarters, which I will actually do sometime soon, as I'm getting tired. As far as that message, I'm not sure. With revealing details, the message I sent to him was rather rudimentary. Very simple, and very short. I'll attempt a more lengthy transmission, but it'll be risky."
"See what you can do," she said, suppressing the hope in her voice.
"Aye ma'am," he said and wheeled out of her quarters, headed towards his own.
When he arrived, he noticed that all the computer consoles in his quarters were dead. Obviously deactivated to prevent him from trying anything. But fortunately, all the components were still present. He went over to his desk, and pulled off a panel. Inside was the data cable he needed. He reached down, and pulled it out of its sockets. If the consoles on the desk were powered, they were have gone dark at this point.
He rolled himself over by the bed, and picked up the tricorder he had left there. Popping off the panel on the bottom of his armrest, he felt around. Finding the socket he sought, he plugged one end of the data cable in, and opened the tricorder and inserted the other. Using the tricorder, he accessed the transporter controls. Succeeding, he unplugged the cable from both, but laid the open tricorder in the compartment of the chair usually filled by the transporter-control PADD. He also stowed the data cable.
He then went to bed.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 20, 2005 9:44:18 GMT
Off: I have been asked to post on board the Hanson as a Romulan NPC.
-----------USS Hanson--------------------
"Sub commander Tr'Ellien to Lieutenant Virh."
"Virh here Sub commander."
"Commander Hope is no longer trustworthy, I am sending her back down to the brig until we reach Romulus. I want you to talk to her and find out what she knows."
"Understood."
Lieutenant Virh was standing in sick bay playing with all the 'doctors toys'. Deep down inside he really wished he could have been a doctor, but instead he found that interrogation came very natural to him. Upon receiving the news he proceeded to the nearest turbo lift.
Virh entered the brig with a rather excited feeling. He was told he would be doing some interrogations on board this Federation ship, but nothing panned out of those comments made by the Sub commander. He had gotten a bit antsy waiting for a person to 'chat' with.
Looking at the guards who brought Commander Hope into the brig he signaled for them to leave. Virh always preferred to keep his conversations private. Once the guards left the room he started his conversation.
"Hello. My name is Lieutenant Virh."
There was no response from Commander Hope.
"I looked over your Star fleet record," He said trying to get Hope to respond, "I never thought that you were one hundred percent loyal to the sub commander. I have been waiting for this conversation for hours."
Still no response from Commander Hope. She did not even make eye contact with Virh.=, pretending he was not even there.
Virh was used to this sort of treatment. Inside he used it as a way to make himself become more violent, more gruesome to his conversation partner.
Virh stepped up to the entrance to the cell. He pulled out his knife which caught Hope attention immediately. Weapons always had a way of getting attention, Virh now started to feel a smile crack on his normally cold face.
Thrusting the knife into the plastic wall next to the force field, he watched as Hope jumped to her feet. He also noticed she had made her first mistake, she had given away an injury when she jumped up and limped on one leg.
"Well Commander, I hope this goes as well for you as it is going to go for me." Virh said walking over to the controls and turning off the force field.
Stepping in to the cell he towered over Hope as she had sat down when the pain became too much for her to bear.
"I want to be honest with you Commander, I don't care what you know. I am going to hurt you, and if you happen to tell me something I think is important I might stop."
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Post by Felix Savali on Aug 20, 2005 14:28:47 GMT
When all of the bridge officers reported to their stations, Felix knew it was time to take the Hanson back. Cmdr. Gordon had already informed him that the warp trail has been located, and he has prepared a data package which would be transmitted to SB Conqueror informing them of their status.
"Cadet T'Brel set course to follow the warp trail, prepare to jump to warp 4 on my mark and then accelerate to warp 5 slowly.", he said
"Yes, sir"; T'Brel responded
<Tag T'Brel>
"Cadet Daya, cadet Nokomis, activate the cloaking device and run a last diagnostic on the weapons and shield systems.", he said
"Yes sir"; they both responded
<Tag Daya, Nokomis>
"Cadet Kirk, start a sensor sweep and inform me right away when you pick up the Hanson on the long range sensors", he said
"Yes sir"; Kirk said
"And transmit the data package to SB Conqueror over long range communications on the Starfleet Emergency channel. ", he said
"Yes sir", Kirk responded
<Tag Kirk>
Then he activated the comm. channel with engineering by pressing a key on the captain's chair.
"Cadet Parson, lt. Bates I hope those inertial dampeners are functioning properly or this will be one rough ride", he said
<Tag Parson>
After he finished his talk with engineering he decided to give one last encouragement speech to the cadets and instructors also.
"You have all performed admirably"; he said, "You have proven to Starfleet that they made the right choice when they approved you to enter the academy. You will all make fine officers after graduation. And you have done more than anyone expected from you on your maiden voyage.", he finished, "Good job"
After that was done he let a few moments for it all to sink in and then issued the last command.
"Cadet T'Brel, engage"
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Daya
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Post by Daya on Aug 20, 2005 14:55:13 GMT
"Thank you doctor, but i really need to get to the bridge, is there absolutely nothing you can do for me? We do have a Klingon on the ship, and i can read some of it. Let me see one of the bottles"
The doctor went over and grabbed a few bottles of the shelf, Daya took one at a time and did his best to read them. "This one, is definitely something i don't need" Daya shook his head, none of the bottles were the medicine he needed, he would just have to do without.
"Thanks once again Doctor" Daya slowly stood up, adjusting his body to standing again, and began walking, the pain was there, but not as sharp anymore. "just as long as i don't get tackled again, i should be fine" Daya said as he left sickbay, heading to wards the bridge.
When he entered the bridge, it finally looked like order was in place, Commander Savali was giving out orders, and someone had managed to put the weapons console back together.
Cadet Daya, cadet Nokomis, activate the cloaking device and run a last diagnostic on the weapons and shield systems.", he said
"Yes sir"; they both responded
Since Daya was closer to the console, he activated the cloaking device, which was fully operational, then went through the weapons and shields systems. 'well, everything looks good to me' he thought to himself as he imagined the battle that would be coming.
Checking his belt, Daya made sure he had his phaser with him still, no hand to hand for him today, not for a while anyway. " All systems good to go sir" He winced slightly as he turned his body to fast to the side, and decided he would be better off not to move very much till he got to the sickbay once again.
Daya looked up as the commander was giving a final encouraging speech, "You have all performed admirably"; he said, "You have proven to Starfleet that they made the right choice when they approved you to enter the academy. You will all make fine officers after graduation. And you have done more than anyone expected from you on your maiden voyage.", he finished, "Good job"
OFF: I, am so gonna shot someone
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Post by Deleted on Aug 20, 2005 16:05:14 GMT
Kirk and Harash-Kyat found the OPS station shortly after entering the bridge. Commander Savali looked as if he was on a mission, and he was. This mission had become very personal to everybody on board this ship. The down right dirty fact was, they all wanted their ship back!
"Cadet Kirk, start a sensor sweep and inform me right away when you pick up the Hanson on the long range sensors", he said
"Yes sir"; Kirk said
"And transmit the data package to SB Conqueror over long range communications on the Star fleet Emergency channel. ", he said
"Yes sir", Kirk responded
Kirk was working a bit slower than he normally would, it had been a long day for him and for his instructor. Once he was finished preparing the communication he put in a standard Federation encryption just in case it was intercepted by the Hanson. Star fleet would not have a problem decoding it, but the Romulans aboard the Hanson would.
"Data package sent sir." Kirk said.
"Good. Inform me when you locate the Hanson on long range sensors."
"Aye sir."
The sound of the cloaking device coming online sent adrenaline rushing through out his body. This old ship had changed Kirk a little bit, he was not looking to run and hide from the Hanson, he felt the surge of battle growing with in him and he could not wait to find that ship.
"Cadet T'Brel, engage" Commander Savali ordered.
T'Brel engaged the warp drive and it seemed everybody was holding their breath as the old D-7 sprang to life and quickly jumped to warp speed. Kirk knew the Hanson had a huge head start, but if it was true that it was only traveling at Warp 3 then there was a chance to catch up to it before it reached the neutral zone.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 20, 2005 18:34:18 GMT
S'reena had been hopping around the area of her cell for a short time, peering closely at every wall. In the end, she just sat on the bench and gazed up the ceiling. Before her, the forcefield hummed softly, an indication that it was activated. She was looking for a way out, even though she knew it would be a futile effort.
The many times she'd spend time in the brig had told her that much, and a forcefield was impenetrable and hurt quite a lot when one came in contact with it. She knew that from first-hand experience also. Suddenly, she noticed that she was being spoken to by a young Romulan male. She watched him carefully as he talked, but didn't acknowledge his presence, and never met his gaze.
Instead, she started gazing around the cell again, finding exreme interest in the walls. However, she jumped when she saw the sudden gleam of metal, and instantly regretted the move, because she had given away her weakness. Immediately, she sat down again, and not only because of the unbearable pain in her foot.
She watched as the Romulan disengaged the forcefield, and stepped in, forced to look up at him because he stood close to her, towering over her. And she needed to keep an eye on him, a loss of concentration and focus could result in loss of life.
"And do you think that scares me in the slightest?" S'reena spoke up for the first time since the Romulan had entered the brig area. "Do your best, you will not get any information from me." She glared up at the Romulan, scowling at him. Though she appeared brave and not scared, it was far from how she truly felt. She had seen Romulan interrogations, and they were far from pleasant. And this one looked as if he knew his trade for certain.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 20, 2005 19:27:04 GMT
"Just as long as i don't get tackled again, I should be fine," Daya said, as he left Sickbay.
Jason chuckled, and went back to his work. "There's one energetic, relatively upbeat Cadet," he commented to Michael. When Michael didn't respond, Jason looked over. He was already asleep.
A few minutes later, the door to Sickbay opened again. "Doctor," a voice said.
Jason waited a moment before turning. He was growing to dread this. A crewmember was carrying a young Ensign. Ensign Theice, as Jason recalled. "So what happened to him?" he said, coming over.
"He's just unconscious I think. Cadets Daya and Kirk injured him while overpowering him. He's our saboteur," the crewman said, lowering Theice roughly.
"Careful!" Jason said, crouching down next to Theice. "You don't want to make his injuries worse."
"Doctor, this man is a Romulan spy!" the crewman said, flabbergasted.
"I know," Jason said, lifting Theice up, "But I've taken an Oath to do no harm, and to provide help wherever needed. Help me."
With the Crewman's help, he lifted and carried Theice to a biobed. "Thank you, Crewman. You may go." He left, and Jason began examining this.
Removing Theice's uniform, all Jason found were a couple bruises. Breathing, heart rate, blood pressure, all normal. He was just knocked-out.
But, nonetheless, it was a good thing Michael was asleep.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 20, 2005 19:47:20 GMT
---------USS Hanson-----------------
"And do you think that scares me in the slightest?" S'reena spoke up for the first time since the Romulan had entered the brig area. "Do your best, you will not get any information from me." She glared up at the Romulan, scowling at him. Though she appeared brave and not scared, it was far from how she truly felt. She had seen Romulan interrogations, and they were far from pleasant. And this one looked as if he knew his trade for certain
Virh was happy to see fire in his conversation partner. Virh was feeling powerful, as he always does before he started a conversation. He pulled out a small pocket sized phaser from behind his back.
"You know these things are wonderful. A marvel of Federation technology, they are small, they can kill, and they can be set to a very low power setting." He said shooting Commander Hope in her previously injured shoulder.
Commander Hope screamed in pain as the phaser began to burn her skin. Virh stopped suddenly, feeling that his phaser had done it's job. He reached down grabbing Hope by her uniform jack and slammed her backside into the wall. The impact rocked the cell.
Outside the guards could hear everything that was going on. Although they did not agree with the style of interrogation, it was not their place to question either the Lieutenant or the Sub Commander.
Virh threw Commander Hope to the ground, she was clearly dazed by the actions of Virh. He did not let give a moment to recover as he stomped on Hope uninjured ankle causing more pain to shoot through out her body. This was a critical time for Virh, he needed to make sure she could not mount any sort of counter strike again him, since he did not have his usual chair he normally used. Now with both legs unable to support much weight he felt safe.
Folding his hands behind his back Virh started to pace the length of the cell. He opened conversation with a relatively easy questions. Calmly, with a cool crisp voice he asked, "Where were you born?"
Commander Hope gave him no response.
Virh leaned down becoming face to face with the Commander. He quickly backhanded her across the right side of her face causing her eye to well up and blood to run from her now quivering lip.
Hope's body was shaking, Virh placed his right pinky finger on the edge of her mouth and picked up a bit of her blood on his finger. Virh stood up and began slowly pacing again. He put his pinkly finger up to his mouth and licked off the blood, instantly sending a surge of excitement through his body.
"So, I did not catch were you said you were born."
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Post by Deleted on Aug 20, 2005 20:27:25 GMT
In Karynn's quarters, Yarna started tossing and turning, moaning softly. Suddenly, the toddler sat upright in bed putting little fists against her eyes as she started crying uncontrollably. The sound caused her sister Kahlan to wake up, and the three year old joined the crying.
In the living room, Amilea caught on to the panicked sphere coming from the bedroom, and she too started crying uncontrollably.
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Post by ariennye on Aug 20, 2005 20:28:49 GMT
Nokomis>
After waiting for her response, he walked away. "I'm going back to sickbay," he announced, "please look me up there if you've got any more questions, okay?"
I will sir an thank you sir' i will need more info later if she had any ennemys or conflicts with anyone
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Michael walked the slippery corridors of the D-7, when he was suddenly stopped by a young human male wearing an engineer's uniform. ariennye left out find a cadet injured hit her combage there a wounded cadet he i a medical officer down here now.hang in there cadet help should is on the way.
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Post by ariennye on Aug 20, 2005 20:59:52 GMT
Now turning towards Commander Akleth he started giving orders, "Commander, you, Daya, and Nokomis get this man down to the brig
with pleasure sir smiling her wolfish grin oh i diffently own this guy a couple of bash for this headache iv'e got hey daya how come ya did not let me in on the fun? raising her right brow
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Post by ariennye on Aug 20, 2005 21:24:08 GMT
commander sir reporting we have the prinsoner we are on way to brig hey daya do you here that it sounds like someone is askinghelp for here take him i think its coming from here its michael the ex fo husband ariennye pull off the gag she put him on his side so he could clear his air passage michael vomited ariennye help calm down breathe through nose an slowly breathe out it will calm your stomach until we can get you to sickbay .
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