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Post by Lt jg Wynn Deion on May 19, 2013 12:30:23 GMT -5
Coming from Bajor with new orders to join the crew of the USS Sotrila, Winn directed the shuttle pilot to this remote area of space, to Star base 234 and was dropped off. Asking directions to the dock where his new home would be, he steps up to the security detail to show his orders then is cleared to go. He stopped off by the quartermaster's office to get his assigned quarters. He had thought of dropping off his things in his quarters before going to meet and report in to the Captain or First Officer. On his way to his quarters, he looked around, admiring the place "Prophets be blessed. This is quite...wha..!"[/color] Suddenly the deck shifted upward, knocking his the same way, and to the side as well, where one of the crew quarters doors seemingly reached out and slammed into him.. or rather he slammed into the door. Luckily it game way instead of putting a crack in his skull. Still, he was a bit dazed by the impact. He shook his head to clear it then looked inside the darkened quarters, the only light coming from the hall way. He thought he seen a figure, or an outline of a person on the floor and something near the figure "Hello. Sorry about your door. I seem to have knocked it down.."[/color] he paused as he heard the call for help. From the sound of the vice, it came from a woman, and she seemed afraid. "Hold on, ma'am. I'm here. I'll see if I can't unstuck you."[/color] In the darkness, he couldn't tell if the woman was a commander, a Lt or what rank she is. Who knows, it could be the captain but then she wouldn't be quartered on the crew deck. He picked his way through the debris in her quarters and knelt near her head "Are you hurt anywhere? Well, besides your leg? I know a little about medical stuff so let's start with the leg.. I want to see how bad it is before I try and move what's pinning you." He sent a silent prayer to the prophets, hoping she wasn't hurt too badly
New Helm Officer, not yet report in Location: USS Sotrila, Crew quarters Tag(s) Counselor Lindsey Davanoi
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Post by Ensign Lindsey Davanoi on May 19, 2013 18:02:23 GMT -5
Above her the light flashed but it was still dark…the only other light she saw was from the corridor outside her quarters. Lindsey sobbed lightly as she felt that she was going to die in this dark room by her self. Pondering inwardly she tried to remember her training to calm her self and some how figuring out how to get out. It seem that the time just paused but she still felt warm, which, was a good thing…meaning she was still alive. A voice came from the corridor and she yelled out, “I’m here! Please help me! I’m stuck! Help me! Please!” a male voice responded and she was relieved but still frightened. "Hold on, ma'am. I'm here. I'll see if I can't unstuck you."[/color][/size] She yelped more when she heard his voice, “Yes I’m over here! On the floor! Please! I’m so scared!” She pleased to him. "Are you hurt anywhere? Well, besides your leg? I know a little about medical stuff so let's start with the leg.. I want to see how bad it is before I try and move what's pinning you." She barely could see anything but she could feel him close to her. Someone near her head. “I’m not sure if I’m hurt any where else but I can’t feel my leg” Something from the floor seemed to have speared upwards pining her leg and some furniture and the bulkhead. It seem to have twisted her leg in a not so normal position..her leg was likely broken and might be possibly need to be amputated. Being on a medical science vessel her leg could be saved…but from the chaos of everything else who know what would happen.
- Counselor USS Sotrila, Crew’ Quarters. Tags, Wynn Deion
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Post by Lt jg Wynn Deion on May 19, 2013 18:54:15 GMT -5
As he entered the woman's quarters, he tried to apologize for busting her door in but in mid apology, he heard her plea for help.. He called out that he was coming to help her but then he heard a yelp of surprise, like she wasn't expecting help so soon. Lucky for her, he was passing by "Sorry for the startlization, my mysterious.. ow"[/color] he muttered as he brushed against something sharp
He knelt down by the woman, placing a hand on her shoulder as she commented that she was scared. He couldn't blame her in this time of situation. He'd be scared to. "I'm here to help you, miss. By the will of the prophets, we'll get through this. I'm going to feel your leg to see how bad it is, ok?"[/color] He waited a couple seconds before shifting over to peruse her leg, using some of the light from out in the hall. He reached into his pocket to bring out a small pocket size light, that he always kept in case of emergencies, like this. He snaps it on and shines it down her leg. When he gets to her knee, her legs sharply turn in the direction usually not meant for a leg to go. Uh-Oh. Not good. Definitely broken, possible candidate for amputation. He shone the light further down to see what was pinning her leg. Part of the couch on one side, with part of the bulkhead on the other. From the looks of the bulkhead, it would be too heavy for him to move alone. Now the couch, he may be able to inch it over to see if he can free her leg. Shifting the light to her chest, and not her eyes, he didn't want to blind her. There should be enough light for her to see his face as well. "I believe I can move the couch just enough to free your leg. Then I can pull you free. Is that a good plan for you?" he asked, not wanting to scare her more by telling her that her leg is crushed, and would possibly need amputation.
New Helm Officer, not yet report in Location: USS Sotrila, Crew quarters Tag(s) Counselor Lindsey Davanoi
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Post by Deleted on May 20, 2013 11:18:09 GMT -5
Jessica's full attention is directed at the Tactical displays as the damage reports and data came across the displays, into her eyes for her brain to process. "Geez, a bit of an overkill, don't you think?"[/color] She rhetorically muttered to herself. Some other information flashed across the screen, her brows raising because of it. "Don't see many of them around here"[/color] Again, the mutter was mostly to herself "No wonder they couldn't be detected.."[/color] Mutters, then raised her voice to report to the captain. "Captain, I have a preliminary report of what caused the explosions. A succession of Gravimetric torpedoes were planted inside the station, with a chroniton field masking their signature, we were unable to detect the signatures because extensive scans were not being ran. There were also no other vessels in the area, except for those in port and no transporter signal has been detected, before or after the explosion."[/color] She then went back to the long list of damages done by the explosions she just reported, shaking her head. She spoke up again "Damage reports from the station are extensive. A good portion of the Central star base was damaged, including The Administrative offices to the recreational centers, residential stations 1 and 2, Commercial zones, Most of the shops are either heavily damaged or destroyed, residential stations 3 and 4, gone. There is no telling, at this point, how many casualties from this event but I estimate the numbers will be high. I would recommend using cargo bays when sickbay is overrun with the injured. I am also getting preliminary reports of injuries here on the ship when the explosion caught us unawares."[/color] She looked back to the Tactical sensors flashed at her, then back to the Captain "Captain, Two vessels incoming and dropping out of warp. An Akira class starship, the USS Edgington, accompanying a Sovereign Class vessel, The USS Imperium, General Robert's own vessel"[/color] A small growl accompanied the report that the Imperium is inbound, not knowing if the General himself was aboard or not, but most likely is.
Location: USS Sotira, Cammand Deck, Tactical Station Tags: Captain Stanton, Commander Phontan
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Post by LtCmdr Mehrunissa Rai on May 20, 2013 17:26:50 GMT -5
The deck tilted beneath Mehrunissa's feet and she stumbled backward at the same time that the captain lurched forward, so that they only just missed colliding with one another. Where was the operations console? The angle of the deck was disorienting, alarms screeched shrilly and for a few panicked moments, she wasn't sure what to do. Then, the comm channels came alive, flooding the bridge with damage reports, information relays and frantic requests for assistance.
The sound of it snapped Mehrunissa's focus into place. She found her station, seated herself and tapped the panel, silencing the alarms, then scanned the read-outs on her screen.
"Minimal damage to all systems. Sensors are intact and communications still online, captain."
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Post by LtCmdr Mehrunissa Rai on May 20, 2013 17:38:54 GMT -5
“The ship is secure and we have minor damages all across the board. We have the following what dead? Phontan addressed the Operational Officer.
"One dead, commander. The chief engineer." She paused, glancing at the gutted body and spreading debris that was all that was left of the starbase. "We have not yet received any casualty reports from the station."
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Post by Captain Stanton Briggs on May 20, 2013 21:07:19 GMT -5
Stanton was no longer in a 'getting to know you' mode. His entire demeanor had changed. Gone was the polite exterior, and in its place was that of a warrior hearing the call. A man born in the heart of battle. Every bit of information that was given to him was instantly processed. Completely aware of his environment to the smallest detail. He took in the report from Commander Phontan. Watched Phontan run to engineering and back reporting that there were minor damages at nearly the same time the Rai did.
It was the tactical officer's turn. She didn't know about his enhanced hearing yet so he not only heard her report, but also her utterances. His eyes were slowly carefully moving across the bridge. His frustration of being short staffed, and now engineering seemingly in shambles. He listened as she reported that there were cloaked torpedoes on that 'Starbase'. His fist clenched slightly at the report. On a star ship, it is the job of the crew to perform their duty in the face of danger and tragedy. They are trained to stay focused in the midst of the most dire of circumstances. However, a Captain's job is to see the larger scope of things. He should be not only the brain, but also the heart of a star ship. At this moment, it was the heart that won out. Stanton thought of the hundreds of civilians on that station. Shop owners, visitors and children going about their lives not part of whatever grand scheme that was supposed to bear fruit here.
It was all he could do to hold his anger in place at the sight of the debris floating across the bow of his ship. He did not see this as a random act, this was a declaration of war. By whom or what he did not know, but it was a gauntlet he would damn well retrieve in each and every survivor he rescued. He turned and faced Phontan long enough for her to see his face and read his look. It was then that he finally responded to Benson in a low but intense tone. "Hail them," He said finally. "Hail them both, I don't give a damn who responds but let them know we need to coordinate evacuation procedures."
He finished and turned quickly to Kate. "I don't care if you have to take a 'head count', Find out what department heads are missing and get a list to me with the hour. Then I want the crew manifest of both those vessels. Cause I mean to 'cherry pick' them."
He looked over to Rai. "Commander Rai, I want you to pull whatever logs you can from the computer on that station. We need to compile a casualty list. These people have family, and they will want to know what happened one way or the other."
"Oh, " He said as if a thought had popped into his mind that had slipped it. "I"ll be in my office. I"ll need to contact the Admiral with a full report."
OOC - sorry i'm OCD, i just fixed the coding in the text is all.
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Post by Deleted on May 20, 2013 23:23:34 GMT -5
Jessica looked back to the Tactical sensors while the Captain absorbed the reports and information that she and commander Phontan relayed to the Captain. She watched them as both vessels dropped out of warp and approached on Impulse power. She blinked as a familiar scent tickled her nostrils and she glanced back to the Captain, as she smelled the anger he tried hard to disguise. She couldn't help but feel amused, feeling a bit of the anger himself at such a heinous actions. She listened as the captain sent her orders to hail them and didn't care which ship answered. She gave a nod, looking back to the Tactical displays as new information came in. She did a double take to make sure she reading the new information correctly, then double checked for accuracy. "Captain, the torpedoes that nearly blew the star base in half have a CRV signature and yes, i double checked that to make sure that is correct."[/color] She reported. then tapped open a couple hailing frequencies, aiming them for each ship "USS Sotrila to both USS Imperium and Edgington. As you may already know, Star base 234 has been attacked and heavily damaged. We seek your aid and your cooperation in coordinating evacuation procedures and medical aid. Respond please."[/color] She blinks as something else catches her eye on sensors. She took a looking at a 3rd incoming vessel coming in at a high velocity. Scanning Tactically this new ship, she shakes her head "You're kidding.."[/color] she mutters then addresses the captain "Captain, a third vessel is approaching at a high warp. Looks as if they're in a hurry to get here. I am not able to determine class or design but I do know this third vessel is over 1000 meters in length."
Location: USS Sotrila, Command Deck, Tactical station Tag(s): Captain Briggs, Commander Phontan, anyone else on the bridge
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Post by Ensign Lindsey Davanoi on May 21, 2013 13:33:53 GMT -5
She still could not feel her leg…knowing likely that was a bad sign. "I believe I can move the couch just enough to free your leg. Then I can pull you free. Is that a good plan for you?" [/color][/size] Lindsey was worried that it would hurt but hadn’t realize she hasn’t felt anything. Her body maybe started to go numb? “Sir? What’s your name? Am I going to feel any pain? I’m terribly scared. Its my first being on a large starship. I’m used to smaller vessels.” She rambled a bit as it was something she did when she was scared. She felt some comfort that someone found her so soon and if she did die she wouldn’t be alone. “I guess if that’s the only option we have sir.” She started to sob a bit and held to whatever she could get a hold of. Thinking she could brace her self for the pain.
- Counselor, hasn’t reported in yet… USS Sotrila, Crew’ Quarters. Tags, Wynn Deion
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Post by Lt jg Wynn Deion on May 21, 2013 18:05:45 GMT -5
Winn moved the light from her chest, which he thought she had a nice chest, to the couch and the large bulkhead. Looking it over, he came to the realization that the couch could have saved her life. If the couch wasn't there, the bulkhead would have landed on her. He shook his head, not wanting to think of that scenario. If he could just move the couch a couple inches..
He turned his attention, but not the light, back to the trapped woman, hearing the fear and the terror in her voice, especially when she admitted that she was very scared. He could tell she was babbling, which seems to be a natural reaction to fear. He thought of one person he used to babble when she got nervous or scared. He wanted to asked her out but graduation from the academy came quicker and they went off to different assignments.
He leaned over to touch her arm.. whoops, that wasn't her arm, felt more like a chest. He moved his hand as quickly as he placed it wrongly. "I'm not sure if it's the only option but it's the only option I can think of. I know you're scared. I am too.. I am just hoping I can get you out of here.. As far as feeling any pain when i attempt to move the couch, I am hoping not but I imagine you will. I will just try not to cause you too much pain."[/color] When she asked him what his name is, he thought Where is my manners? I haven't even introduced myself to the young lady yet. "Winn Deion, at your service. Pleasure to meet you, miss. Wish it could have been under more normal circumstances though."[/color] He slowly got to his feet and started to position himself between her and the couch, to get ready to push or nudge it those few precious inches, sending up a prayer to the prophets to give him strength and to please succeed.
Helm Officer, not yet reported in Location: USS Sotrila, Crew quarters Tag: Counselor Lindsey Davanoi
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Post by LtCmdr Mehrunissa Rai on May 22, 2013 9:18:04 GMT -5
"Oh, " He said as if a thought had popped into his mind that had slipped it. "I"ll be in my office. I"ll need to contact the Admiral with a full report."
"Captain?", Merhrunissa called after him, her voice softened by sympathy. "Admiral Roberts was on the starbase. Nearly all of the CRV's administrative heads were."
When Briggs stopped and turned, Mehrunissa went on quickly.
"I've contacted them to let them know that we're sending aide and have requested damage and casualty reports. Preliminary assessments estimate that as much as 85% of starbase personnel have been lost. I'm very sorry, sir."
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Post by Ensign Lindsey Davanoi on May 24, 2013 23:20:02 GMT -5
"Winn Deion, at your service. Pleasure to meet you, miss. Wish it could have been under more normal circumstances though."[/color][/size] Her eyes lit up when she heard his name! She just knew she would be okay…there was something about him that told her that she was safe. Something about when he cuff a feel of her tit she wasn’t bothered by it. Being dark and everything it was an honest mistake. “DEION! Oh my god! Its me Lindsey! Oh my…I’m glad its you to find me!” She cried for joy and she held on to him cuffing his butt chick a bit. Getting ready for him to move whatever he said he was gong to move to set her free.
- Counselor, hasn’t reported in yet… USS Sotrila, Crew’ Quarters. Tags, Wynn Deion
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Post by Lt jg Wynn Deion on May 24, 2013 23:50:54 GMT -5
He wasn't one to believe in premonitions or believe in what humans called fate but the feeling he got when he had entered the room of the woman he is trying to save, hearing her voice, brought a sense of familiarity, as if he knew her already, but he couldn't place when or where. He nearly jumped, especially when she smacked his seat end, when her voice raised in surprise and recognition, his jaw felt like it hit the floor at their feet when she told him that she is Lindsey, the woman that he had been thinking about nonstop since his commencement "Lindsey!"[/color] His own surprise echoed hers "Blessed be the prophets, I finally found you. I've offered many a prayer in hopes we would meet again one day. Now I really have to move this couch.."[/color] he said with more determination "Ready? One... two... THREE!"[/color] On three, he grunted and put everything he got into it, his feet digging into the deck, careful not to step on Lindsey. He nearly lost his balance when the couch moved an inch, then another inch, it creaking under the weight of the but managing to stay in one piece. Hoping that was enough, he maneuvered around, not wanting to touch her leg but wanting to make sure it was free "I'm so sorry if this hurts" He said, as gently as he can, moving the leg from it's pinned position, then moving around again, grabbing under her shoulders and pulling her the rest of the way, hopefully, to safety.
Helm Officer, not yet reported in Location: USS Sotrila, Crew quarters Tag: Counselor Lindsey Davanoi
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Post by k8te on May 25, 2013 0:35:31 GMT -5
Kate responded to the Captain with a simple, “Aye.” The look in Stanton’s face told her everything she needed to do, aside from his said orders. She walked over to Lieutenant Commander Rai’s station and glanced towards her. She placed her hand on a portion of her console but a location that won’t impede Rai’s duties. Kate made a direct link to the Sotrila’s Main Computer and ship’s sensors. She has confirmed and matched everyone on board with the manifest. Just as Rai and Jessica addressed the Captain she added. ”Do you want my report now or sent to your ready room sir?”
She then transported a small 'discreet' probe to both of the two starships that had arrived. Kate had many 'talents' that were not understood but she always got the job done. They may not be Starfleet protocol but it was always accurate. She knew the records would be classified being CRV vessels. She knew it would only be possible if she had access directly to those starships’ computers. “I have also acquired the Admiral’s ship manifest and support vessel.” As if she could read his mind perhaps? “I can have skeleton lock on any of their personnel your require sir!” She assumed he had plan to pick out whatever officers he lack on board to fill his ranks and pursue whomever that did this.USS Imperium – “This is Colonel Ta’Vo of the USS Imperium. Do you have Admiral Roberts? Interference from the Starbase is enabling us from properly acquiring his life sign.” His stoic and logical tone cared for only one thing. The safety of the Admiral. His logic of the situation was that the Starbase was lost but the CRV Council needs to be preserved. Kate reacted to Jessica’s reports of another Starship arriving. The only other vessel she was aware of that was Federation that was over a thousand meters long was an Odyssey Class. The few starships that she could pull from memory was of the USS Enterprise F and the USS Legacy. While she was tapped in to the Sotrila’s systems she wanted to confirm the class of starship of that third vessel. As it approached and arrived. The vessel was massive. Not just in length but girth, she was built like a tank. No class can explain what starship that had just arrived.
TAGS ALL Location: USS Sotrila’s Bridge OOC: Action Post of CRV USS Imperium & USS Edgington and TI USS Vengeance.
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Post by Deleted on May 25, 2013 17:26:29 GMT -5
After Jessica had left, not looking to pleased about being re-assigned to another ship, he went back to installing some program and defensive modifications to the USS Thunder, his personal modified Escort Vessel then took him out for a test run. Returning a couple hours later, satisfied with the results, he made his way back to Star base 234 and CRV headquarters.
Suddenly, he saw a flash, something that would indicate an explosion, which his sensors began telling him that is exactly what happened, at the star base. Sensors then indicated that a shockwave approaching. A quick scan would indicate its power but it was waning as it traveled outward. With a thought, he raised shields and rode out the shockwave. Another though later, he would power up the long range sensors and scan the base for damages and casualties, all the while coming back in to survey the damage (The Sotrila can pick this up, if they wish, a modified Defiant class vessel) "By the North Star of Eeiauo."[/color] He muttered as half the Starbase is damaged and nearly torn in two. No telling how many casualties there were but he was sure that any ship in the area would be starting medical assistance.
He was about to contact the Sotrila to confirm he is still alive and get anymore reports from them when his long range sensors indicated that two more vessels coming out of warp, approaching the damaged Starbase at Impulse, then a third ship coming in a high warp "What cat bit your tail?"[/color] He silently asked of the third ship, wondering why he was in such a hurry. Of the First two ships, one is the Imperiam, 'Admiral' Robert's ship, and the other ship escorting the Imperium is the Edgington. As he scanned the starbase, he had also been looking for 'Admiral' Roberts and the CRV council members. None were detected so he scanned again to make sure. Same results. His ears drooped but then perked up again when a hail had been sent to the Imperium and Edgington, he recognizing the one hailing, presumably from orders from her captain, the voice of his daughter, Jessica, whiskers twitching as she called for medical aid and evacuational procedures, the Imperium answering by asking of they had the 'Admiral', they couldn't tell due to interference. He opened up his own communications channel to the Imperium "Colonel Ta'vo, this is Admiral Grab foot of~Two Dawns. Fortunately, I was not at headquarters or on the star base when the disaster occurred. I have run multiple scans to try and find any indication that 'Admiral' Roberts or his council are still alive. At this time, I have not received any bio readings from them so at this time, i am assuming they have been killed. I believe I have the authority . in such an event, to take over leadership of the CRV, which I am invoking said authority as of this moment." Grab foot stood by and waited for a response
Location: In a modified Defiant class vessel Tag: Colonel Ta'vo, USS Imperium
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Post by F.E.L. Administrator on May 30, 2013 0:01:04 GMT -5
Narrator - Sotrila - Colonel Ta'vo, USS Imperium – “With all do respect Admiral Grab foot of~Two Dawns. Till the confirmation of Admiral Roberts death I do not recognize your authority. There are five other Admirals in the CRV Council and not to mention two other members. As the Imperium is Admiral Roberts’s ship, this ship and her crew respectfully will go on ‘radio silence’ as humans say it.” As the Vulcan replies to Admiral Grabfoot. The USS Imperium continues to search for they’re missing ‘CO’ independently. However the USS Edgington answers the USS Sotrila. “USS Sotrila? I’m Captain Russell of the USS Edgington and I will assist with the evacuation and medical aid of Starbase 234’s survivors.” The Akira Class moves parallel with the USS Sotrila. Captain Russell decides to aid the survivors before assisting on collecting who controls the CRV. He firmly believes that this was an inside job being one of the remaining Admiral's were behind it. For the moment he sees the same priority as Captain Briggs of aiding the remaining life on the Starbase. With both of they're starships, it is still impossible to accommodate all the survivors. "Captain Briggs, I will default to your lead as you were present during this disaster. Your orders Captain?"As the CRV Council is divided it is Admiral Grab foot of~Two Dawns’s right to take temporarily command of the Council. Having five Admirals they are to decide as a group and no one Admiral but with the exception of a situation as this can take full command. Three of the of the Admirals are missing. Two will be confirm dead, Admiral Roberts and Admiral Grant. Which leaves Admiral Grabfoot, Admiral Rothschild, and the uncounted Admiral Shaw left. Admiral Shaw was on board the Starbase but will be found alive. Meanwhile the third vessel drops out of warp. The unknown vessel’s length was one forth the height of the Starbase. The starship was larger then any of those surrounding the Sotrila. Its forward Fighterbay could fit a Defiant class and still had room to fit all her shuttles. The third vessel drops out of warp giving no hails or any aggressive stance. She was a huge vessel! Her beam alone was longer then the length of the Sovereign Class. Her mass clearly define that she was a portable Starbase of it’s self. As the Secondary Reactor of the Starbase 234 was slowly being pulled by the gravity of the planet she was orbiting. The third vessel to be known was the USS Vengeance. Her name was only known as it was read on her haul, otherwise it still did not answer or hail anyone. It had just positioned herself to face it’s aft towards the smaller half of the Starbase and tractored it from falling in to the planet. Scans made on the USS Vengeance would tell that it is composed of two vessels designed to interlock with one another. It did give out a Federation signature, however, something was 'off' about her. The USS Imperium breaks silence and hails the Vengeance with a priority one channel. Having no response the Imperium raises shields and powers weapons and targets the USS Vengeance. The third starship makes 'no' responding actions from the Imperium. She continues to pull the lower section of Starbase 234 from the planet. TAGS ALL
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Post by Captain Stanton Briggs on May 30, 2013 22:59:13 GMT -5
Stanton listened to the Admirals. The wheels were turning already. Whatever was going on here brought a shadow of paranoia on the Sotrila captain. "I thank you for the honor, and I will endevor to equal the challenge." He said looking back towards his crew briefly. "I think that both yours and the admiral's ship seem larger than the Sotrila. I would have you both render aid and supervise evacuation. I feel whomever purpotrated this heinous attack is not done. I am positive this was aimed at Admiral Robert. The Sotrila will be investigating the attack in a effort to ascertain what happened and what threat it poses against the CRV." He stopped and thought for a moment. "I would like to have a meeting with you two within the hour just to hear your own thoughts on the matter. I was first on the scene, but my instincts tell me I am the on who is the furthest out of the loop.". He noticed the presence of the third ship."Commander Rai," He turned quickly. "give me all the information available on that third ship. All we seem to have now is a name. I need to know her CO's name and her mission."
"Lieutenant Two Dawns," He turned to the tactical officer. "I need you to hail that ship. I also want a tactical assessment."
"Colonel," he snapped back to the screen. " Let me know when you and the Admiral would be available."
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Post by Deleted on May 31, 2013 14:30:31 GMT -5
This is a joint post between Admiral Grab Foot Of~Two Dawns and Lt Jessica Bensen Of~Two Dawns
While Admiral Two Dawns listened to the colonel, he conducted another sensors sweep to attempt to find survivors from the blast, especially any of the brass, nearly hissed his response, especially after the Colonel told him that he hadn't recognized his authority to take temp command of the CRV ~ Leave it to Grant to put me on the bottom of the chain of administrative command, even after all the things I've done for him and helped him do ~ Verbally, he spoke to the colonel "Until we can confirm or deny the deaths of the other council or confirm whether they are alive and/or wounded, I still believe I should take command, but I shall confer to your council.." He stated before he was cut off by the Colonel's imposed radio silence. With a conscious thought, he sent a worded message to Colonel Ta'vo to "Keep him posted". While he pondered what to do, his sensors alerted him to the Imperium raising shields and locking weapons on the larger vessel. He shook his head thinking of the human phrase of biting off more then one can chew
Meanwhile, Jessica Bensen Of~Two Dawns stood there at the Sotrila's Tactical control board as the Captain of the Edgington responded to her, and Captain Briggs', hail and request for assistance in the disaster. Between conversations with the two captains, she would put in reports to Briggs on the status and condition of the third vessel, which seemed several times larger then the Sotrila, commenting that "The large vessel could be a star base unto itself" before reporting that it came in to position itself between the planet and the star base, locking a tractor on the star base to keep it space worthy, with no attempt to return hails or moving aggressively. She listened as the Captain asked her to hail the vengeance and obtain any tactical analysis on the larger vessel "I shall try to hail them Captain, but the Imperium has tried a couple times to hail but no response. I can tell you that the Vengeance is a Star fleet vessel but not a star fleet vessel. It is very odd and I am attempting..." She paused a moment before adding "Now what are those fools trying to do?" She asked rhetorically then back to the captain "Since the Behemoth out there is ignoring hails and seems to be focusing all on the Star base, the Imperium has raised their shields and brought their weapons to bear on the Vengeance." While she reported the Imperium's actions, she pondered about raising the Sotril's shields to protect them in case they get caught in the cross-fire.
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Post by k8te on May 31, 2013 16:47:28 GMT -5
Kate moved from the OPS station to the Tactical station. Placing her hand in the same manner she did earlier. Feeling her connection with the Sotrila’s systems and sensors, “Unknown vessel’s shields are down.” Ignores Jessica for the most part with the only acknowledgement of that, "I agree on raising shields, sir." She continues on saying “Captain…. She paused for a moment before listing the Vengeance’s defensive and tactical armaments.
“26 Type XIII Collimated Phaser Arrays, 22 Pulse turrets Cannons with independent shield guards, 9 Multi-adaptive Launchers.” She also can’t identify the armor of the dorsal side of the Vengeance. Looks as if its designed to absorb energy as well as repel a high amount of hard point projectiles e.g. various types of torpedo. Thinking this was built like vessels of her realm. “She has forward and aft Fighter bays along with several side bays.” The Commander skims over the specs that she could identify, “This seems to also have a Sensor/Tactical Module. I can not identify in-depth. It's heavily shielded, sir.”
TAGS Captain Briggs & Bridge Staff. Location: USS Sotrila’s Bridge
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Post by LtCmdr Mehrunissa Rai on May 31, 2013 17:04:40 GMT -5
"I'm working on collecting that information now captain." Her attention was wholly given over to coordinating the information in front of her.
"But in reviewing the list of ships and personnel that were reported to have been docked at the Starbase, there is a record of the USS Cold Harbor B. It seemingly arrived several months ago and has never departed, but there's no trace of it in the explosion. Reports of it exist however, and in those reports are included a list of the weapons she carried. They are quite uncommon."
She paused, taken aback by what she'd read, and looked up at Briggs.
"Only one officer on record would have access to them, sir. Admiral Anya Rothschild."
Tag: Captain Stanton Briggs
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Post by Ensign Lindsey Davanoi on May 31, 2013 18:38:51 GMT -5
"I'm so sorry if this hurts"[/color][/size] Oddly she felt nothing…wondering if he started or not but she could hear him try. When suddenly she could see his shadow over him and hands on her body. Now she could feel him moving her away from it all. “Oh, Deion! Thank you!” Now looking up to his face but unable to see him being so dark. She still smiled remembering how he looked before…so as if they were looking in to each others eyes. Her glace caught her sights on an abnormal sized starship just beyond her window. “What is that?!” She gave no attention to her leg as she doesn’t feel any pain or the leg for that matter. Clearly something is really wrong and it isn't what's out in space.
- Counselor, hasn’t reported in yet… USS Sotrila, Crew’ Quarters. Tags, Wynn Deion
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