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Mission 5 "The Great Blue Yonder"

Started by Andrew Yates, November 28, 2007, 05:58:34 AM

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The Heraan

(OFF: No god moding, HK...)

The Heraani commander stared vengefully at the upstart Gallifreyan. "I knew it would only be a matter of time before the gods-damned Gallifreyans showed up!"

He then perked up. "Wait, I know you." Despite the fact that the Heraan had no mouths, the proverbial grin on his face was obvious. "Raszagal, the fallen Templar. How quaint. You honestly dare to stand between me and my prey? You could have been a great general of our armadas. Even I would have been proud to serve the one Gallifreyan to revere the Na'jigat as the gods they are. But you let that bumbling fool Techerakh dissuade you, and it has become apparent that you are nothing but a pathetic pawn of their misguided ways. While killing you will be no great achievement, your death will bring me untold pleasure."

The commander then raised his gauntlet blades, and lunged at Raszagal.

Simon Rajnus

"That was it, to tell you I knew who you were and who you were working for which turns out your working for me and Admiral Yates." Simon told Aariya.

"Your right, I am erratic which is why I have never been caught off guard.  If I did the same thing every day in the exact same way and did everything at the exact same time, you realize how many people would have taken their chance and killed me if I was so timely.  But, just to let you know, your father was a double agent working for me.  Your father was a very good man and a very good agent.  I assume thats why my old friend Admiral Yates recruited you into the Intelligence business.  Im sure your aware its not all fun and games either.  Whats said in this room and between fellow Intelligence officers onboard this ship is kept between us.  This is how I know whats going on, on this ship is because of them.  Now, for the shuttle.  It was carrying a very good friend of mine and probly the best agent I know.  If it wasnt for him, I would probly be dead by now on numerous occassions." Simon said truefully.

"I have a different personality when in private then when im out their on that bridge.  When im out their, I have to be erratic and decisive.  When im in here, its another story, understood?" Simon finished.
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Balkazar

((You are going with Powell to destroy the molecule, Voyager.))

"Nate, once we make planet side I need you to take a small force and recon the area.  Once down we will only have a split second before we have to move out so I want to make sure we are ready." Balkazar said.
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Simon Rajnus

<Crash site>

"Then do it.  We need to see whats out their." Simon ordered Brown.

"Admiral, you doing ok? are you going to live till the marines get here?" Simon asked, obviously caring about his friends medical condition.

=^= "Staff heads, Status." =^= Simon ordered over the comm.
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Simon Rajnus

<Looking over to Dolan, then back at Yates>

"Hes capable, tho not an engineer.  But theirs hope if he can stop thinking like a new recruit and think instead in unorthodox ways to solve problems.  Hes still too green and always falls back on his academy training to solve problems when he should be trying new and inventive ways to solve problems no matter how old or new it is.  But all in all, their is hope." Simon told the Admiral and gave him a quick smirk before Dolan could notice.
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Voyager

William "Voyager" Dolan
Lieutenant Junior Grade
U.S.S. Normandy
Chief Science Officer
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Voyager

Dolan monitored his prototype's condition using his tricorder.  It was holding up very well, considering its prototype status.  He waited uneasily for the Lothlorien to be "decommissioned".  He felt the burden of a memory very similar to this one, but pushed thoughts of that away.  He forced himself to focus and then to try and decode the strange language the Heraan used.
William "Voyager" Dolan
Lieutenant Junior Grade
U.S.S. Normandy
Chief Science Officer
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Voyager

((OOC: Lol, thanks.  This is really what you get when the only Star Trek you knew when you grew up was Voyager http://www.expansionfleet.com/ikonboard/iB_html/non-cgi/emoticons/biggrin.gif" border="0" valign="absmiddle" alt=':D'> .  And how about briefing the senior officers too, since Starfleet obviously can't be contacted to eliminate the particle?  That would allow the rest of us lowly officers to get in on the action http://www.expansionfleet.com/ikonboard/iB_html/non-cgi/emoticons/wink.gif" border="0" valign="absmiddle" alt=';)'> .  Also, to point out a little conflict...Starfleet banned all research on Omega and it is extremely classified, so it doesn't exactly make sense that Starfleet researchers are making Omega.))

Dolan was relieved when the engines unlocked themselves and wondered why the computer did that in the first place.  He ran a quick diagnostic and found nothing wrong with the computer.  He had two engineering teams sent to each of the computer cores, to see if there was any interference of any sort.  When he tried to access the most recent computer actions, he was surprised to see it locked down and encrypted.  Dolan struggled to remain calm as he started to panic, as nothing during the Academy prepared him for this.  The computer seemed to be following different commands and Dolan couldn't figure out why.  He quickly regained control and forced himself to stay calm.  He decided to contact the bridge to see if any additional information could be provided.

=/\= Dolan to the Bridge, we have warp and impulse engines back online.  I can't seem to find out what caused the shutdown of the engines or the lockout on the bridge.  The computer's recent actions have also mysteriously lock down and have been encrypted to an unknown code.  Do you have any information on what is going on? =/\=
William "Voyager" Dolan
Lieutenant Junior Grade
U.S.S. Normandy
Chief Science Officer
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Quinn

Quinn jogged into the bridge at the crash site, gripping a phaser rifle tightly in his hands. He breathed heavily from the running and only did he calm himself did he notice Rajnus(Captain) on the ground. Aw crap.

He ran over and knelt down beside the man aiding the Captain.
"What the hell happened?"
"Sorry Admiral, thought you died,"

Richard Brown

*Richard quickly took an Aft Sceince Station entered his Personal ID codes to release it*

"Intresting, Captian as with this Class of Starship, there could be an Weakness in there Engines of the Fighters from the Power Reading if we modfiy the Phasers we can cause in theory and Overload they will need to Swich to there Secondary Engine Generator in that time 27 Seconds there Sheilding will be at there Weakess"
Name: Richard Brown
Rank: Lieutennent
Poston:Cheif Tatical/Secuitery Officer
Station:U.S.S Normandy

William Richerd

"Yes Sir." Richerd said. he laughed silently at being called a Captain, when he was a major, but the stress of the upcoming event might be making people give mistakes.

He left the Bridge and within a minute he had everything prep and ready to go, at the second that they reach the planets atmosphere, he was planning to lead this himself... he needed to keep an eye on those around him, just in case information leaked out about Omega, and he didn't want that to happen, the closet that he was going to let his men to the particle would be the outer walls of the building. If that close at all.

Soon he smiled. =A= I got everything ready here... do you want a Kitchen sink to come too? I think we have room for that too.=A= He laughed at the joke but the joke had a serious tone to it... that he was ready for a worst case scenario.
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The security of this organization is number one

Raszagal

Major Raszagal, Starfleet Marines 17th Battalion
Templar of the Gallifreyan Order

Balkazar

<Soon his marines were able to get to the armory room they designated and strapped on several eviromental suits, then they made sure they were armed with atleast a phaser and activated their magnetic boots.  Several minutes past and Balkazar was accompanied by 4 marines comes walking in and watched the trio tumble through the Zero-Gravity>

"Reported either of you.  Whats going on here!" Balkazar called out in a drill sargeant fashion.
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Voyager

Dolan helped carry containers full of everything a person could imagine - people's belongings, PADDs, isolinear chips, spare ship parts, EPS conduits, engineering kits, torpedo casings, phasers, phaser rifles, tricorders of every shape and size, and many other items - to the Heraani ship, where everything was dropped in a cargo bay large enough to hold all of the miscellaneous items considered "salvagable" by the crew and marines.  After several hours work, the salvage was complete and Dolan tapped his combadge.

=/\= Dolan to the Captain and Colonel Balkazar =/\=

The salvage has been completed, we are ready to get everyone in and take off.  The remote warp core overload has been set up.  Awaiting further orders.

=/\= Dolan out =/\=
William "Voyager" Dolan
Lieutenant Junior Grade
U.S.S. Normandy
Chief Science Officer
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Raszagal

The Heraani commander stepped closer and closer, his eyes glowing a vibrant blue. Raszagal tried to pull her khala to her hand, but the commander caught it with his foot, and mockingly used his own weapon to slice the khala in two.

The young Gallifreyan crawled backwards, sure she was about to die, but wracking her brain tremendously for any idea as to how to save herself from this mess. Then, she remembered the Khaydarin crystal inside of her khala. It was the crystal that focused the psionic power of a Gallifreyan to produce the weapon's energy blade.

By this time, she had inched far enough to be within arm's reach of her weapon's remains. She grabbed the severed sword quickly, and immediately channeled her power into the crystal. There was no order to the effort, just pure desperation.

The Heraani commander noticed her reach for the crystal, and immediately swung at her. His blade was met by a field of pure psionic power. Raszagal noticed the effect, and amazingly, intensified her efforts, focusing them, finer, and finer. Each time she pushed a little more, channeled a little deeper, until she was able to hit the commander with such psionic force that his own powers were insufficient to resist. He was knocked backward with such force, that his blades deactivated when he hit the ground.

Raszagal took this opportunity. She immediately pushed off of the ground with all of the force she had, both physical and psionic, until she was able to land a kick on the commander to rival his own.
Major Raszagal, Starfleet Marines 17th Battalion
Templar of the Gallifreyan Order