Expansion Fleet - Avalon Archive

OFF: To tell you the truth, Sir, I don't remember and I don't know. I was aware of our mission in the beginning and somewhere along the way I lost track of what was going on. I was not paying attention to what we were doing and simply just responded and tried to give people orders.

"Well, we can assure them that this is probably the most secure place in the Delta Quadrant, at this moment. We do need to find out what is going on, it may be vital intelligence information."

Well the Mr Director, Captain, With Your premission Sirs I shall get Sub Commander Corratatn and his assitant back to the ship and settled for the flight to return them to the Tal Shiar. We will be ready to depart as soon as the Captain is to leave.

OFF: Seems kinda pointless now, but here you go...:)

*Enters the Directors office*

Director, I hope Im not interupting you. I have just gathered status reports from a sections. The station is at full readiness.

OFF: Due to vacations, I will not be able to post for the entire month of august. I'll be back in september. Meanwhile as for my character Svensson, just presume he's hanging around on Lyonesse Base somewhere, doing nothing important in particular.

"Don't you worry, Enoch, you can't tame an old beast any more. But I don't think you contacted me through this secure signal, just to find out how I'm doing. What news do you have?"

*Svensson enters his office.*
"Hmm... pretty empty place still. Just four walls, a desk, a chair and a computer console. Looks like I've got some designing work to do here."
*Svensson starts decorating his office.*

OFF: ok no problem. How about just making a few things up that would make sense for the mission?

Unfortunately they were reluctant to give out any information.

They believed that our ship was not safe from spies and did not want to talk freely.

*enters*
sir sorry im so late i had the late shift on the dragon

Then Captain Mr Director with your leave I shall get our guests tucked in and take the shift on the Dragon till we are ready to leave. If you need anything Captain I shall be on the ship.

With that I left to guest quarters and return the guests to their ship board quarters.

OFF: still waiting for Brooks though...

"Well, I may need your help and intelligence expertise, to identify a particular... artefact. Captain Sanchez of the Evolution has trusted the object in my care for now, and I am to find out what it is and where it comes from. All the inside information I know, I know from you, and your information has never proven to be false. As it is, people are beginning to think I'm a mind reader or some sort of wizard with magical powers. But now, I need your expertise once again, in finding out all information available on this object. Wait, let me transmit some images to you."
*He taps a few buttons to transmit the pictures he had taken just before.*

=^= Nesbitt to Svensson i need some info on someone comeing to my station and doing some investingating please get back to me=^=

*Ken arrives outside of Director Svensson's Office.

He rings the chime*

"I see, I see. Well, where's smoke, there's fire. Two Romulans spying on the Romulan Coalition, that clearly indicates there must be something worth spying on out there. Did they givey ou any information as to what they were looking for exactly, or what they found there?"

Mr Director, as closely as they know they have bases near the romulan klingon border in this quadrent. That is what the High Council and the Tal Shiar are both looking for. I think the fact that Sub Commander Corratan wanted to get our help by coming to talk in a starfleet centre the Romulans and klingons may want our help without either of them appearing weak.

chimes

Thats good to hear, sir.

OFF: What is my title here? So I can change my signature.

*The images appear one by one on Svensson's screen. He frowns as he looks at them, and slightly nods.*
"Interesting, very interesting indeed. Good work getting your hands on that thing, Enoch. I'm not sure myself what it is, but it looks somewhat familiar. I may have seen a picture of it once, in a secure archived file. I will have to go through the secured and intelligence files,  to see if I can come up with something. In the meantime, keep it safe and out of sight, until I contact you again."

If that position is still available on that ship, then I don't see why not.

"Come in."

OFF: no problem, I'll just ask some questions on the way to make it easier

"I see... I see. Then what position do these two Romulans hold in the Romulan Empire? And why did they come on board your ship?"

After joining the Blackfire Commander Jorgen Salen diverted us to the Buuru system where we investigated some strange activity. There was an asteroid that appeared to have life forms. Those lifeforms were Commander Corrantan and his assistant of the Romulan Star Empire. I believe the reason they were in hiding is because they were informants to the RSE spying on the Romulan coalition.

After several days we returned to Kennedy base. But changed direction to head for this base.

Yes sir. I will ask my tactical chief to begin an interrogation immediately.

=^= Garcia to Picard, will you start an interrogation on the two Romuland and get any information on why they were spying on the Coalition?    

=^= Garcia out=^=

"This is serious indeed. And as we are a union here between Starfleet Intelligence, Section 31 and the FSS, it is our duty to neutralize this threat with any means necessary, before this information gets known to anyone else but us. Did these Romulans find out where those... Renegades, are hiding, or how we can attack them?"

"Then we will have to assist them in this task. The sooner the Romulan Coalition is neutralised, the better. Those bases MUST be found, and destroyed!"

agreed, thank you sir.

*hears the chime*

Hmm, who could that be?

siri was here to ask if the captain needed me

"Ah, good to hear that. Good job, Mr. Brooks, I did not make a mistake when I asked you to serve in this position."

"Mr. Brooks, I have never seen this person before. Follow her and find out who she is."

*Enoch smiles as he leans back.*
"Director Svensson, old friend. How are things at the new asteroid base? Didn't get too accostumed to the chair behind your desk yet?"

*Enoch nods.*
"I figured as much. But what if captain Sanchez returns to get it back? He told me I could only borrow it for a few weeks, until I had determined what it was."

Just asking Cause I am getting sick of not being able to use him would you like a chief tatcital Officer for the Blackfire.

I was Chief Tacitcal on the siv Dragon andit was decommissioned and the one I joined after that went quiet so I would like to be more active.

Awaiting your reply.

"Very good. Enoch, it was good hearing from you again. You may not be a Starfleet officer, or a Section 31 agent agent, but you're doing worth the work of three official agents, out there at Avalon Station. Keep your eyes and ears open as always, you have no idea how much your information has been of help, for me to perform my job as Section 31 director. If you ever decide to enter Section 31 as an agent, I will give Director Sloan a letter of recommendation."
*His computer terminal gives a small beep.*
"Well, we need to end this transmission, before Avalon Station detects the secure channel we're using. We will talk again soon. Svensson out."
*The screen goes black.*

*walks in*

"Hello Sir, may I sit down?"

Svensson: Please sit Captain.

Garcia: Thank you sir, I believe the Dragon is due for that debriefing now.

Captain, Mr Director I believe it to be a threat of the highest order sir, The Tal Shiar would not have put one of their best on it otherwise and if it wasn't so dangerous sir the Sub Commnader would have spoken on the Dragon Sir in my opinion.

Yes Mr Director I believe that would be the best thing as far as we are all cocerned. Also while doing that I believe we should also try to get the Romulans back to the appropriate commanding officers Sir.

*Tyn appears instantly before the Director, sitting on his desk. Apparently she startles him, as he slides back in his chair with a slight 'ah'. She looks the director over before she slides off the desk and makes over to Brooks. She circles slowly around him for a few seconds, eyeing him closely, before disappearing once more.*

OFF: Sorry I have been away. I regret to inform you I must take a leave of absence for an undetermined time.  I'm just to busy. Sorry again, and if you wish to fill my position with someone else, I completely understand.

"Surely you can stall time, somehow. Tell him that you're well on your way finding information about it, but you need more time. Any excuse will do to get him off your tail. I'm sure you can come up with some good excuse, you've always been a good talker."

welcome back Sir, we are the only real Section 31 agent still here.  

"Very good, Mr. Garcia. Go ahead."

*Ken listens intently while James reported his interrogation report*

thank you Commander.

*turns to Director Svensson*
This certainly could be a threat.

"I agree. Very well, we should not waste any time and begin the procedures to neutralize this threat, before it becomes publicly known."

OFF: well, we agreed that you'd become the base XO, right?

OFF: Thank you for letting me know.

*Enoch smiles.*
"The customers in Celtic Corner tend to agree with you, director. Thank you for your help, and I will await further instructions from you."

Orders maintenance to clear the rooms and make them very nice and tidy.

well, our mission began with us having to help the Blackfire with their mission to investigate the Romulation Coalition.  It shifted into us transporting two Romulan members aboard our ship. They are Corrantan and his assistant.

OFF: I am sorry that I could not give a more detailed report. everything seemed a little sketchy to me.

=/\= Yes Captain. =/\=

After a long few hours of conversation with both RomulansI come to the Office.

*Presses the Chime* and waits for permisiion to enter.

Director Svensson: Enter.

Walking I tell them everything I got from the romulans.

Director Captain this is why Sub-Commander Corratan was sent to spy on the Renegades as the R.S.E. is calling them. They are working with a faction of the Klingon Empire which apparently Both the K.E. And the Tal Shiar are worried about. They are using in the eyes of the Klingon High Council Unklingon behaviour. Apparrently Sir's they are, or have been, with the help of  Klingon Faction, making Bio Chemical Weaponary Sirs. This is what I have been told by Tal Shiar Operative Sub Commander Corratan.

OFF: sorry, having some very busy days. Will post veryyy soon.

"By all means, Mr. Picard, permission granted. And welcome, Mr. Johny Q, how can I help you?"

OFF: So he doesn't go on a wild goose chase, she's been in ops, the replitoire, and now she's off the base and on SS avalon. Good day!

*Svensson was looking out the window of his office, that gave view of the entire 'crater' inside the asteroid, where Intelligence and Section 31 ships were docked. One of those ships was the U.S.S. Phoenix, a ship he had commanded until recently, when he had taken command of this base after its construction was complete. He felt good with the position he had now, but somehow he still missed the days of action that only the captain's seat of a starship could provide. The U.S.S. Phoenix had gone through an overhaul upgrade and refit, and most of the crew had been reassigned elsewhere, either temporary or permanent. Times had changed, so it seemed to Svensson, as he pondered on this while turning around to face his desk. Suddenly, the computer makes a beep, signalling an incoming transmission. Svensson frowns, he didn't expect any of his agents to report in for another week, had something happened? Had something gone wrong? Immediately, he sat down behind his computer terminal and pushed a button.*
"Computer, log in to incoming transmission, authorisation Svensson Alpha Delta 5239, voice recognition and biosigns comparison."
Computer: "Stand by."
*After a few moments, the face of a not unfamiliar man appears on the screen. Svensson looks up in surprise.*
"Mr. Enoch, what a surprise. It has been some time since we spoke."

*Svensson leans back in his chair, as he gives the matter some thought. Then he reactivates his computer terminal, and brings up the pictures again. He loads the available information on the crystal stone, and studies it intently for some time. Until suddenly, he bumps into a particular piece of information.*
"Zack Mannion, my old friend, if only you were here now to see this... You wouldn't believe your eyes."
*Quickly, he turns off his terminal again and leaves his quarters, heading for the transporter room. Arriving there, he orders the transporter chief to beam him over to the U.S.S. Phoenix, and moments later he dematerialises.*