"Starfleet vessel U.S.S. Phoenix, this is Avelsa, Delta Alliance Nigillian Representative Assistant. Thank you for answering my distress call. Not long ago I was under attack by a pirate ship. They came aboard and stole my cargo, after severely damaging my ship. Then before they left they shamelessly fired upon me, disabling my propulsion systems. Your readings are correct, I was in the midst of making repairs. I am unable to shut down the warp core!"
*Although Avelsa planed this, she could not help but to get a little panicked.*
"Is there anything you can do to save both me and my ship? The ship is actually a loan from my superior, who would be angered by the loss of such a vessel."
"Greetings, Stranger. Welcome aboard the Phoenix. Now, not to create any hostilities between us, but I generally do not trust those whom I am not familiar with, especially on the vessel I am responsible for. You will be escorted everywhere on this ship by my chief of security. Have you been aquainted with Mr. Huw? He is a commendable man."
*She turns to Huw.*
"Ensign, please escort Ms. Avelsa to her quarters."
*She turns to leave, but then stops.*
"If you do find yourself in need of anything besides what the room offers, please contact me personally. I'll have a repair team shift their attention to your vessel immediately."
*She exits to the bridge in the turbolift*
OFF: yup, you're a senior officer now. Like Harry Kim on Voyager
She was hoping to get away uncatched this time.
*He reaches down and presses a button attached to a device on his belt at which point he promptly disappears.*
"May the Great Light and the Great Creator grant you and your people everlasting harmony. I thank you for your assistance, and will abide by your 'laws' for the duration of my stay on your vessel."
*She notices that they are armed.*
"I have no harmful intentions, only those of diplomacy and peace. Oh, and there is no rush to have my vessel repaired. It just so happens that I too am travelling to Avalon Station, to strengthen our people's relations. I would be grateful if you could escort me the rest of the way. My people would also be grateful to you for insuring my safe passage."
*Avelsa thinks for a moment.*
"If you will please excuse me, I need to get some personal possessions from my ship."
*She walks back into her spacecraft followed by Huw. Avelsa picks up her travelling bag and collects a few devices. Avelsa had been wise to save her top-secret observation notes and logs on them. Huw gives her a warning look.*
"You don't need to worry about these."
*Avelsa lifts the devices that she is placing into the bag.*
"They are just my theological studies, along with a few diplomatic notes and issues that I have been asked to bring up."
*She finishes packing her bag.*
"I have everything I need, shall we?"
"
Miss Avelsa, i am afraid we are to busy to deal with your request, so you must now go to your quarters, and i will send Mr Svennson to see you when he is not busy.
*Avelsa utters a protest*
I am sorry, but these are our regulations.
And you do not have the rights of one of our ambassadors, because we helped you out with your ship, you techically have the same rights as a refugee.
*Avelsa looks angry*
Oh d*amn the regulations, i will take you to Svensson just this once, as i dont want to be the one who screws up first contact with the DA.
Follow me.
*Avelsa does so and we arrive at the bridge*
Captain Voya, Mr Svensson, Miss Avelsa would like to speak to you.
OFF2: I just realised that i am the only surviving crew member! Svensson isnt technically part of the crew. so that makes me senior, wow.
*points towards an empty console.* If you can quietly climb in there we can hide there till the shift is over. then perhaps find a quiet room somewhere.
Sir, an honour to have you aboard sir... *eyebrow raises* Hang on, arent you dead?
So, where are we headed next?
(Edited by Huw at 7:40 pm on Nov. 30, 2004)
off2: I remember the good old days when it was almost a post an hour...
OFF: Would that be me? Technically in intel I'm still a Lt. Commander, I'm a Commodore in FSS...
"Commander Mosby, notify crew of depature...I want the ship out of the dock in under ten minutes. Helm, set course for Avalon Station, warp five. And Mr. Svensson, please, do make yourself comfortable."
She says this as she enters her ready room. She returns a few moments later and seats herself in the captain's chair, obviously trying to hide a smile.
Helm: Course set, Avalon Station. Warp five, Captain.
She motions forward in the cleche gesture.
"Engage."
*Straps on a phaser*
Ok. I will be humble and nice, but i will be cautious.
*proceeds to the shuttle bay*
Greetings Miss Avelsa
*Zayan puts the phaser back in its holster.*
"I would have notified my crew back on Avalon so that they would not worry about me. Since Zentox' death, they have been a little more concerned about my safety."
*She picks up the crystal and sits down in the seat, putting her feet up. Zayan then relaxes as she looks at the crystal as she turns it in her hand. The light shines around the bridge, lighting it up with all sorts of colours.*
OFF: Ok, you're free from us now, so you can embark on a new mission if you like.
OFF: We could say that your promotion to commodore is effective in Intel too. That makes you could technically command the ship yourself. As for Alexei Chekov, last time he posted, he informed us that due to personal situations, he couldn't post for some time. This has been some months ago, so I have no idea when or if he will return. But he has given notice of his disappearance back then, so I would like to keep a spot open for him, should he be able to return. But until then, you can be acting CO of the ship, how does that sound? Should he return, you could perhaps be his XO? Seeing that most of the crew has pretty much vanished. Let's hope that at least Huw is around still.
"No cargo, except for myself, Ms. Voya. Well, if everything is set, I'd say... take her out, heading a course to Avalon Station."
*Huw puts his phasers away*
Forgive me Svensson, it was like a soldiers reflex action...
*mans the tactical station, face as red as his uniform*
"Trouble is a brewing."
*Embries gives her a strange look.*
"What, did you think I would go with them. I decided to go with you to the Evolution. You have been alone far too long."
Ok, thank you Mr Picard... I take it we are waiting here till they come back...
*A loud thud issues from the Console by Security*
YEEOWW!
*Gets up from underneath the console rubbing a lump on his head*
Dang console...
*notices svensson*
Ah, Svennson, nice to see you old friend, just tuning her up. Since DS12 she hasnt been the same. And neither has the crew
OFF: We USED to be the most active ship.
Well where to captain? or is Ms Voya now in charge?
Sir, i am detecting you have approximately 10 minutes till the ship explodes.
Captain Voya, wow that sounds weird, i mean, we need to move back to a safe distance.
*She enters the turbolift.*
"Hangar 1."
*Voya steps out of the turbolift just as the shuttle is rested inside the shuttle bay. She stands rigidly, as any captain would meeting a stranger.*
"I demand to know why I am being unlawfully confined to my guest quarters! I am neither a criminal, nor a 'refugee' that is not to be trusted! I am a member of the D.A. with a high status, there for a respected and honoured guest of the Federation! Now tell me why I am being treated as your prisoner! I would not have found out if I did not attempt to check on my ship! Are you in league with those pirates who attacked me! If you are planing on holding me for ransom, my people will retaliate!"
*She stops speaking, her face flushed to a nice purple colour, while trying to catch her breath.*
"Finally! A straight answer not shrouded in darkness. I left my quarters to see how the repairs were going, when I was detained. But as I just heard, my ship is worthy for space travel. Now if you do not mind, I would like to leave immediately!"
Good bye sir, have a nice time
Kidney punches hurt...
*coughs*
But i will be ok...
*Sees the new arrivals and instinctively draws a phaser*
HANDS WHERE I CAN SEE THEM!
*draws another phaser which he points at Enoch*
Step away from the console...
*Svensson sighs*
"Director, a word with you, please..."
*She motions to her ready room.*
=^="We have been expecting you, Lieutenant Grant, and we are ready to beam you aboard."=^=
=^="Acknowledged." She turned the controls over to the ensign who was supposed to pilot the shuttle, but understood Nyssa's need to do so and prepaired the tiny transporter section. After a quick goodbye, Nyssa was in the transporter room of the Phoenix with her belongings. The ensign that was running the transporter shut it down and after greetings were exchanged, led her to her quarters, which were quite spacious. After putting some of her belongings away, she went to the bridge and reported for duty.
"Captain, Lieutenant Nyssa Grant reporting for duty, sir."
"You were one of the people who was aboard the Blackfire?"
"Yes, sir. I had gone through all of the basic training which means having a basic knowledge of how all of the departments of a ship runs, and I was one of the helmspeople of the Blackfire. I have yet to get into any intelegence training. And I was told that I may be doing double duty as a junior JAG officer? If so, I have no training in that, either.
TAG: Captain (OOC---I went back a few pages on the posts, but I couldn't figure out who was the captain or XO. Sorry)
(Edited by Nyssa Grant at 4:36 am on Dec. 28, 2004)
"After all these years you would think that they would know better than to judge one another."
Thank you Enoch...
So Vontak Nor, can anyone fill me in, seeing as i am the tactical and security officer...
"I wish to come with you as well. The more eyes there are to look, the faster we can find what we are searching for."
*She steps into the turbolift before the doors close. Not allowing Svensson the opportunity to say no.*
BTW, I have been in touch with the President. I have been seriously considering taking up his offer to command his personal Intel force. While the other Intel branches still report to me, it will open the position of Starfleet Intelligence Director for you. He'll have my answer the day after tomorrow.
"Well, Mr. Huw, the ship did need an extensive upgrade, and those things take time. Intelligence and Section 31 ships need refits and upgrades more than twice as much as regular starships, so we can make sure to always remain one step ahead of the rest of the galaxy."
*Svensson smiles.*
"But it is good to see you all again. Look, I need your help in a fairly simple mission. I need to get to Avalon Station soon, and would like to get aboard there without really being detected. So the ship has to be cloaked during our voyage there, and while I transport down. But don't worry, the latest cloak system upgrades should enable transport while being cloaked. Any questions?"
OFF: this will be a fairly short mission, though there will be a few more things happening on the way. And after that, I hope that we got this crew enough started again to keep the ship going
"I'm sorry sir! This is a small ship. The warp core is in the back there."
*Svensson walks towards the back of the ship, and enters a slightly larger area.*
"No, no, no. Not that far back."
*She gets out of the chair and walks back toward Svensson. Avelsa stops half way to where the director is standing. She points to a hidden panel in a section of the floor.*
"It is here. To save space we have built a recessed chamber for the warp core, as you can see we value all the space we can get in here."
*Avelsa pushes a button on the wall. The section she had pointed to slowly rises up, with the warp core chamber attached to the underside of it. There are access control panels on both sides of the chamber.*
"This is the warp core, and you should be able to operate the panel on the side of the chamber. The same panel is also on this side, but it is severely damaged. As you can see, without any assistance it would explode. The core takes up the entire space of this passageway when it is up here, and I am not thin enough to squeeze by it to reach the other panel. I could not stand on that side of the core, due to the fact that there is only one control panel, on this side, that can raise it up out of the ship's hull. Is that panel still functioning?"
"Director, please, you seem uneasy. Relax and enjoy the voyage. We've yet another two hours until we arrive. Here: I recommend a new Holodeck program I had created a short time ago. It is a combination of aroma therapy and masseuse work. I believe you'd enjoy it."
*She recognizes his reluctance with the all-too-familiar expression.*
"...as a friend, Peter."
*She salutes her in a Vulcan manner once more. As Huw begins to take Avelsa to the turbolift, she makes one more comment.*
"...And Miss Avelsa, I request you not share your aid with anyone."
Kidney punches hurt...
*coughs*
But i will be ok...
*Sees the new arrivals and instinctively draws a phaser*
HANDS WHERE I CAN SEE THEM!
*draws another phaser which he points at Enoch*
Step away from the console...
*Svensson sighs*
"According to this we are nearing Vontak Nor. Is that where we are being taken with the crystal? Speaking of the crystal, who has it?"
"I see she has not changed. Still the same bitter sweet person she was when I was here last."
(Edited by Stargazer Judy at 7:10 am on Dec. 21, 2004)
(Edited by Stargazer Judy at 7:14 am on Dec. 21, 2004)
(Edited by Stargazer Judy at 3:42 am on Dec. 22, 2004)
*eyes go slightly wide as he notices the crystals starts to glow very faintly* *watches emberies realize at the same time*
*ducks head back under very quickly but realizes that emberies see's him. Emberies looks startled for a minute but recovers without anyone noticing and just shakes his head slightly and resumes working.
*Zayan stands up, wrapping the crystal stone in the cloth and puts it into her pocket.*
"Well let's go, shall we."
*She walks over to the turbolift joining Svesson and Enoch.*
"It would be nice to see Sanchez again."
(Edited by Zayan at 4:06 pm on Nov. 10, 2004)
Quiet an impressive ship I see they finally got hte transwarp engine online. but anyway accfording to this their on Vontak Nor with the crew of evolution.
Have we arrived at Vontak Nor yet?
*Voya follows Sullivan up to the bridge as he speaks to Huw.*
"Hard at work, I see."
BUMP
"Oh, do be careful. Let me have a look, see."
She carefully looks his head over, touching the growing mound on his head. She chuckles slightly, then proceeds to the mini-med kit on the bridge. She pulls out what looks to be a small pad. She pinches it, causing a chemical reaction inside the bag; the liquid inside becoming cold as ice. With a smile she lightly slaps it on his head.
"Going to Avalon, you say? What business have we there that must be kept silent?"
"Well... Why thank you for doing this! I did not expect you to go out of your way to help me. And I must say, not all Nigillian ships are this small. However this is not our smallest vessel either. This ship is normally used for diplomatic missions, of one delegate, from our homeworld to the homeworlds of other Delta Alliance members."
*Avelsa thinks that she should probably be a bit more cautious around this man.*
"If you don't mind me asking, where are you headed? I might be going in the same direction. Oh, or by some chance our destination is the same?"
*She cocks her head to the side as though to get a better look at him.*
Coming on to the Bridge I take my place a the X.O. Seat. Ah hello Director Wow it must be a V.I.M. if the Director is here to see to it And at helm no less.
MMMMMMMMhhh what could it be.
(Edited by James Picard at 1:47 pm on Oct. 23, 2004)
"As the director said, you are not a prisoner, but rather a guest GIVEN you obey the specific rules previously set for you. Now calm yourself. I see no reason for you to leave your quarters for this moderately short voyage. Even so, I gave you opportunity to aquire anything you needed outside of your quarters with my consent. This must be the reason behind your visit, what is it that you request of me, Ms. Avelsa?"
*Helm behind her announces a 27 minute ETA.*
*Everyone rematerializes on the bridge of the U.S.S. Phoenix. The bridge appears manned only low, as Voya and Huw are in the holodeck, and James Picard is temporarily in command.*
"Ah, Mr. Picard, good to see you again. Set a course to the Dark Passage, we're going to pay a visit to Vontak Nor. Transwarp speed."
*Then he turns to everyone else.*
"Take a seat, everyone, and make yourselves comfortable. It won't be long until we reach out destination."
Hmm, well three man crew? Ships have been sailed on a lot less than that. I can get you to Avalon quietly, but if by the slimmest chance we are spotted what shall we do?
OFF2:Mosby can be my CEO, then, not my XO.
"Lieutenant Mosby, if you please, choose a team to repair Ms. Avelsa's vessel immediately. She claims she is heading towards Avalon for diplomatic purposes, and if that is indeed true, her arrival in our ship could prove a disaster for our own covert operation. Surely they'd wonder what vessel she arrived in, suspicion could arise that could cause trouble for her and us. She will be released shortly before we reach Avalon. Do everything in your power to meet your deadline, Lieutenant."
*She enters her ready room and seats herself. She continues a log for the day.*
"computer, continue Captain's log."
The compuer beeps.
"Captain Voya, stardate 57812.3, 13:04 hours. We've just collected a traveler. She calls herself Avelsa. The traveler had transmitted a distress call, which Director Svensson seemed eager to respond to; I believe this was due to his months behind a desk. Her vessel had sustained damage, and is currently being repaired in docking bay 1....I don't know what it is....maybe I'm simply getting antsy with another woman onboard. I never did like other women. Still, she gives me the strangest feeling. In any matter, the sooner she's off my ship, the sooner she's not my problem. End Log."
Computer beeps.
"Oh, Mr. Huw I am glad you are here. I was just attempting to find my way back to my ship. I wanted to see how the repairs were going."
*At that moment the words 'you are not allowed to leave your quarters' register in her mind.*
"What do you mean, I'm 'not allowed to leave my quarters'? Am I some kind of prisoner on this ship? I am a Representative Assistant, I have the same rights as any of your Ambassadors! I insist that you take me to see Mr. Svensson, now! I will not tolerate this kind of treatment. If you do not take me to him right this instance, I will be sure to make a report of this incident to my superiors in the D.A."
*Avelsa looks at him slyly.*
"This could complicate relations between the D.A. and Starfleet. However, I am willing to 'forget' this occurred.
That is of course if you take me to see Svensson straight away. Oh, and do not mention anything about me getting lost to any one."
Ensign, Locking me out. I simply returns to the Tactical station and impersonating the Ensigns voice as the Q can do fools the computer into relinquishing Tactical Control to me.
Off 2: HA HA Mr Huw should realise that the Q can do what they want. Weather they decide to play by star fleets rules and rank of what they have achieved or stepping outside the structure.
(Edited by James Picard at 3:44 pm on Oct. 26, 2004)
Starting to relax as Mr Huw comes back I move away from tactical for his return.
Ma'am the vessel is moving away and taking a wide birth. She has continued a course to Avalon.
*They proceed to the holodeck*
Computer engage program HuwCombat 5
*The yellow squares of the holodeck are replaced by a dojo, rice mats are on the floor and there are paper walls*
Shall we begin?
*Huw puts up his fists, Voya, does the same, Huw takes a swing with his right fist, Voya expertly blocks it...*
Impressive
*Voya takes a swing and connects with huws shoulder*
Hmmm, good
*The hit doesnt seem to be bad*
=/\= Picard to Voya, The Sirector is Back Ma'am and we have a destination, as You and ensing huw would probably already know by tyhe feel of the ship we have entered transwarp. I request your presence on the Bridge Ma'am. =/\=
Mr Enoch seeing as Mr Huw wants the station so badly please be the ice man I know you to be and hand it over.
Off: Mr Huw is it just that you want all consols to yourself or something. You migh be as your signature says a one man army but one man can control too bridge stations at the oposite ends of the bridge. Remember our trip here you weren't at Helm the director was.
*Svensson and Voya appear out of the ready room again, and Svensson takes a look at the viewscreen, displaying Vontak Nor, and the U.S.S. Evolution docked to it.*
"Ah, finally! Hail Vontak Nor with a docking request."
*A moment later, captain Burma appears on the screen.*
"Captain Burma, the Messiah. It seems that your new role as spiritual leader has changed you quite a bit. We request permission to dock, we are here for some investigation, nothing to worry about. General Zayan is with me."
Has a wide variety of different species for crews. Otherall a decent ship. Has some good fireppower, but it lacks offensive due to limitations of training of tactical staff.
What the...
==^==
Huw to Mr Svensson, sir Voya has feinted
==^==
Medical team to the bridge!
Mr Picard, you need to assume command or I will.
*Goes to Voya and scans her body with a tricorder*
Hmm, she appears to have collapsed out of exhaustion.
*Huw reenters the bridge*
Ah Miss Avelsa forgive me for being so rude, its just we are running on a skeleton crew, and i have to solve every little security dispute.
How did you get on to that console? Hmmph Well nevertheless i can take my position now.
OFF: Do i get a promotion now? as in the roster from about two months ago it says i am being promoted.
*She stares intently at the officer.*
Computer, give me some music...Celtic/Folk, Old Earth Style.
*He puts his feet up on the desk and sits back to wait for Svensson.*
Voya is a bit unprepared, not realizing her duties as acting Captain would start today,...or this month, for that matter. She turns to an engineer currently running diagnostics on a nearby console.
"Lieutenant,..."
She steps up next to him and looks over the console he's working at.
"Yes Ma'am, I know what you're wondering. We've completed installing the new cloaking device about an hour ago. I'm running some tests for efficiency now. It seems to be operating better than we had expected."
Voya nods to Svensson.
"Any special cargo we'll need for the ship? Otherwise we're basically set."
Hmm, where have you been, your shift started an hour ago?
I mean, welcome back sir...
*A transmission comes in on the bridge from engineering, stating that they had finished the major repairs on Avelsa's ship.*
"Well, Ms. Avelsa, it appears your ship is about ready for departure again. And I see we are nearing Avalon station. We will drop out of warp now, so you can take your ship and be on your way again."
Ok, sure, why not... *grins*
Although i have had my Holodeck privileges revoked for that same purpose... One Fight and i am in trouble, yea ok i did break his arm, but he was up for it...
*Voya yawns* Voya: Yea, get on with it...
Lets go...
"Let me have a look at the control panel over there."
*He squeezes through some narrow areas to reach the panel.*
"This ship isn't exactly built with efficiency, is it? Are all Nigillian ships like this?"
*He reaches the control panel, but it appears half burnt out.*
"This won't do much good. I will have to do it manually."
*He ducks under the panel, opens a piece of plating and reaches some cables. He removes and rearranges some, and a moment later the warp core shuts down. The alarm siren stops blazing.*
"There you are, that was simple enough. It is strange that you sustained damage right here, while your outer hull didn't appear to be damaged much at all, though."
*He takes his tricorder, and scans the area. He detects some food and spare part supplies in the storage room next to the room he was in. Did the pirates that attacked her, overlook something then? That sounded hard to believe. Then Svensson looked up again, attempting not to raise suspicion.*
"Hmm... your ship still needs some repairs. I can't restart the warp core from here without risking blowing up more systems of your ship. But it's small enough to enter my ship's shuttlebay, and we could perform repairs on there more efficiently, while we can be on our way again. Besides, I am on my way regarding an important mission, and time is of the essence. When your ship is sufficiently repaired, we can release it from our shuttlebay again and you can be on your way."
*Not giving her the time to respond, he taps his commbadge.*
"Svensson to Phoenix. Prepare shuttlebay 1 for retrieval procedure. Use tractor beams to drag this ship inside the shuttlebay, as its engines are shut down."
*Then he turns to Avelsa again and smiles.*
"Besides, on our ship, you won't have to worry about the pirates coming back to steal the rest of your cargo."
I am afraid you are not allowed to leave your quarters, please follow me back to them.
*Avensa looks slightly miffed*
"Yes, Mr. Huw, please escort Miss Avelsa to her shuttle and see her off. Mr. Picard, please assume Huw's station now, please."
*Says Avelsa as she looks at Huw.*
"Don't you have anything better to do than wave those things around?"
*She sits down at a console, turning her back to him.*
"Stay in transporter range."
*After Huw leaves her quarters, Avelsa takes out one of the information recording devices. She then activates it.*
"Note: The unusual ship, Phoenix, did not take much effort to board by non-hostile means. The crewmembers that I have seen so far appear to be with Starfleet, however their uniforms do not mach the given description in D.A. records. I suspect that I have come across a separate organisation, not of the known Starfleet. I will investigate this theory further."
*Avelsa turns off the recorder and puts it in her pocket. She then heads out of her quarters. Looking up and down the corridor, Avelsa does not see anyone. She carefully steps out of the room, half expecting an alarm or something to happen. When nothing happens, Avelsa continues down the corridor. She takes a few notes every once in a while. Avoiding the ship's crew, Avelsa's wandering takes her into engineering.*
*A thought overcomes her*
"Mr. Huw, I know you're a man that'd take up arms instantly. Perhaps you'd enjoy some hand to hand combat in the holodeck..."
"Where the heck are we Svensson?! For one who seems to know so much, you don't know s#@t about me! I do not like abrupt transporting without my knowledge of them going to happen!"
HOw many times can we actually die?
*sits down in the XO's chair* *ignoring the skeleton crew who are staring at them*