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Mission 2: "A Taste of Your Own Medicine"

Started by Will Karelia, January 26, 2007, 08:49:35 PM

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trian

<walks off turbolift onto bridge>
"ensign trian reporting for duty sir."
trian
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Morga Harf

Lieutenant Commander Morga Harf
USS Evolution.
First Officer.

Lois

Mark glanced up from his console and raised an eyebrow, "Is that an order?" He grinned.
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Valory

'Valory struggled with the alien, he elbowed her in the jaw throwing her back a few steps.  She managed to regain her footing before he bared down upon her again.  Her foot lashed out hard kicking his legs out from under him.  Grabbing the knife from her boot she slammed it into his chest and twisted.

Valory was breathing hard, hunched over the body she looked around at the chaos around her.  The other officer had managed to get to the turret as she had faught with the alien and was firing off into space.  She looked for her next target and sprinted off into the distance, not caring about the blood dripping from the various wounds and gashes.'
Valory Cissneros
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Randall Sanchez

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Captain Randall Sanchez
Captain USS Evolution
Avalon Division
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Morga Harf

"Yes Ensign they are sending a team of Scientists to get a sample of the Tylium for the Daystrom Institute. We shall be returning to the ship when the Captain say it is time Mr Lewis."
Lieutenant Commander Morga Harf
USS Evolution.
First Officer.

Balkazar

<On the bridge>

=^= "Dantor and to all starfleet vessels.  Emergency status.  Station lost power due to unknown causes.  Require assistence.  Need assistence to start evacuation of the station and all civilian personel.  I repeat, this is an priority one message." =^= The ensign said over the comm.
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Morga Harf

Here was good enough Tulak.  Is there any reason you wear the Intel Badge rather than the Medical Sciences?
Lieutenant Commander Morga Harf
USS Evolution.
First Officer.

Jesse Nofftz

"Sitting and waiting just like you ensign." Nofftz said to Gehmor
"Lets let the senior staff do their jobs and we will stay here and do ours." Nofftz said to Ghemor as he motioned with his head to the operations console.
Lt. Jesse Nofftz
Assistant Cheif of Security
USS. Evolution

Durandal

"Setting course for the Aurellius system, engaging at warp factor eight."

After the Evolution jumped into warp speed, Durandal began calling up reports on the system. "Captain, tactical reports show that the Heraan have set up a major military installation on the surface of Aurellius Four. That planet is a Class N planet, suitable for human life for up to 36 hours, but anything beyond that is not recommended. It looks as if they've not expanded more than a few kilometers beyond their encampment, we should be able to set up a base of our own on the planet. Orders are to capture the enemy fortress, and secure it until we can bring in elements of Sixth Fleet."
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Lois

Mark grabbed his own weapons and enviormental suit and headed for the shuttlebay. It was going to be a long day..
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Alexia

<Back at basecamp>

"I cant tell you much because of security reasons.  However, what I can tell you is that there is a huge battle going on over that ridge and not you nor I can help.  I was told by Master Legudon to get everyone back here.  You must respect his wishes and stay put.  I will have to stop you to save your lives if you attempt to interfere." Alexia told Harf with a hint of authority in her voice.
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Lois

Mark nodded, "Yes Commander," He replied softly.

OOC: Oh, alright.
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Holographic Officer Beta

"I'm not in any particular position Sir, I was transmitted straight onboard the Rivendell while it was on it's way to respond to the USS Evolution's distress call. But I can try to do my best, Sir"

After studying the machinery for a moment and accessing scientific and engineering records saved in his programming, he said:

"Sir, it seems that the Heraani have been mining a substance called Tylium. Tylium is a crystalline ore that contains large amounts of energy naturally. In a refined state Tylium produces more energy than all the matter/antimatter reactors in Star Fleet. Currently, the only culture I know of able to produce this amount of energy is the Gallifreyans. Unfortunately, my databases haven't got any more information which I can give you on Tylium, but I can tell you that if StarFleet can gain control of this planet, this facility and any others like it here, we will have access to a powerful fuel source, and a ready-built means of obtaining it."
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Kelli Lauren

Kelli jumped from the Puma, kicked a dead Heraan aside and bent down to pick up Ensign Lois. She walked around and set him into the passengers seat, tossing her rifle into the back. She jumped back into the operator's seat, and pressed her thumb on the ignition pad. The micro-fusion engine roared to life again, and she stepped on the accelerator, the wheels spitting bits of gravel as she drove.

"C'mon, wake up, Ensign," she prompted as she grabbed the medical kit from the glove compartment, and sprayed Mark with the anesthesia. "Wake up, I've gotta know you'll be okay."

When he didn't wake up right away, she pressed the accelerator a little harder, trying to get back behind the main lines.
Commander Kelli Lauren
Executive Officer
U.S.S. Evolution - NCC-14320-A