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chrisedallen89chrisedallen89 Member Posts: 17,293 Arc User
*OOC: Alright the old thread will continue this one is essentially another line to what the old thread will be. *

*Vega Colony space 2409*

*The Borg have reappeared and attacked the Vega Colony.. In the space above a set of ensigns are ordered to the bridge,*

Chris: *Jet black hair and an engineering division gold all over his uniform..* Jesus.. Its bad out there..

Derek Ross: Yeah but it looks like we are going to be heading out to help out the other ships..
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  • ryan218ryan218 Member Posts: 36,106 Arc User
    *Meanwhile, aboard the U.S.S. Khitomer, a command-branch ensign takes cover behind a corner as a squad of drones begin firing on him.*

    Ryan: Okay, just remember my training, and this will be fine.

    Yeah, right.

    *He quickly rolls out, crouching and firing his phaser into the drones before turning his attention to the turbolift.*

    I hope the Cleveland's doing at least as well as I am...

    Allington to Engineering.
  • westx211westx211 Member Posts: 42,333 Arc User
    edited July 2015
    ryan218 wrote: »
    *Meanwhile, aboard the U.S.S. Khitomer, a command-branch ensign takes cover behind a corner as a squad of drones begin firing on him.*

    Ryan: Okay, just remember my training, and this will be fine.

    Yeah, right.

    *He quickly rolls out, crouching and firing his phaser into the drones before turning his attention to the turbolift.*

    I hope the Cleveland's doing at least as well as I am...

    Allington to Engineering.

    *Command Branch Ensign Eight of Ten goes through the Jefferies tubes avoiding the borg as he makes his way to engineering.*
    Men are not punished for their sins, but by them.
  • chrisedallen89chrisedallen89 Member Posts: 17,293 Arc User
    *In Front of their Captain.. Ossemer.. *

    Ossemer: You will beam aboard the Khitomer and help them bring the ship back into shape to at least get out of here..

    Chris: Aye sir.. But only two of us?

    Ossemer: Right now you two are all I can spare to send. Its not often they stick Captains on old vessels like these.. Now Dismissed.

    Derek: Aye sir

    Chris: Aye Sir..

    *They turn to the turbo lift and enter it as the vessel rumbles as they engage a sphere...*

    Ossemer: Tactical engage a torpedo spread..

    *In the Turbolift..*

    Derek: This is nuts.. Just us two against Borg drones who are probably turning the ship inside out.

    Chris: We have to do it..

    *They leave the lift and get to the transporter pad.. Bat'rak is waiting for them..*

    Bat'rak: I see the Captain sent you two..

    Shelana: Its not often a lot of us get pressed into service either..

    Chris: Well at least we have familiar faces around us..

    *They get on the pad and prepare..*

    Chris: Energize Chief..

    Chief: Aye good luck..

    *They beam over and find themselves in the thick of a mad house and not in Engineering.. but a makeshift medical wing.. *

    Chris: Christ.. You think Captain Ossemer would have sent someone trained in medicine to help out here..

    Kara: He did..

    *Chris turns around relieved as the ship rumbles again..*

    Chris: Good to see your okay..

    Kara: Yeah.. Why are you here..

    Chris: Clean up duty.. We have to restore main power to the ship..

    Kara: Then go and get to it.. I can handle this..

    Chris: Are you sure..

    Kara: Yes.. Go..

    Chris: Alright..

    *The crew nudges their way through the mobs and to the cooridor.. *

    Derek: You still make googly eyes at each other..

    Chris: Oh be quiet..

    Shelana: Looks like we have our work cut out for us.. odd thing is they don't seem to be themselves..

    Bat'rak: This is odd..

    Chris: *Peers around the corner and notices the borg just acting disoriented.. as if something came through here ..He lifts a tricorder..*

    Some kind of energy signature.. I dunno what it is.. be careful.. Bat'rak. Shelana.. Take them out with edged weapons.. Don't need them turning on us..

    *The two quickly dispatch the borg around them and the group progress to a terminal and miss Tara A and her small group.. *

  • ryan218ryan218 Member Posts: 36,106 Arc User
    *In Front of their Captain.. Ossemer.. *

    Ossemer: You will beam aboard the Khitomer and help them bring the ship back into shape to at least get out of here..

    Chris: Aye sir.. But only two of us?

    Ossemer: Right now you two are all I can spare to send. Its not often they stick Captains on old vessels like these.. Now Dismissed.

    Derek: Aye sir

    Chris: Aye Sir..

    *They turn to the turbo lift and enter it as the vessel rumbles as they engage a sphere...*

    Ossemer: Tactical engage a torpedo spread..

    *In the Turbolift..*

    Derek: This is nuts.. Just us two against Borg drones who are probably turning the ship inside out.

    Chris: We have to do it..

    *They leave the lift and get to the transporter pad.. Bat'rak is waiting for them..*

    Bat'rak: I see the Captain sent you two..

    Shelana: Its not often a lot of us get pressed into service either..

    Chris: Well at least we have familiar faces around us..

    *They get on the pad and prepare..*

    Chris: Energize Chief..

    Chief: Aye good luck..

    *They beam over and find themselves in the thick of a mad house and not in Engineering.. but a makeshift medical wing.. *

    Chris: Christ.. You think Captain Ossemer would have sent someone trained in medicine to help out here..

    Kara: He did..

    *Chris turns around relieved as the ship rumbles again..*

    Chris: Good to see your okay..

    Kara: Yeah.. Why are you here..

    Chris: Clean up duty.. We have to restore main power to the ship..

    Kara: Then go and get to it.. I can handle this..

    Chris: Are you sure..

    Kara: Yes.. Go..

    Chris: Alright..

    *The crew nudges their way through the mobs and to the cooridor.. *

    Derek: You still make googly eyes at each other..

    Chris: Oh be quiet..

    Shelana: Looks like we have our work cut out for us.. odd thing is they don't seem to be themselves..

    Bat'rak: This is odd..

    Chris: *Peers around the corner and notices the borg just acting disoriented.. as if something came through here ..He lifts a tricorder..*

    Some kind of energy signature.. I dunno what it is.. be careful.. Bat'rak. Shelana.. Take them out with edged weapons.. Don't need them turning on us..

    *The two quickly dispatch the borg around them and the group progress to a terminal and miss Tara A and her small group.. *

    OOC: Okay, quick question; are we going to cover Tara A's team in this thread or the other one? By the way, I'd appreciate being able to time skip by a year after Vega so I can get Ryan's crew fully set up.

    *Ryan arrives in Engineering to find it being overrun before taking up position on the upper deck and firing down to cover Davis and the Khitomer security teams, as an Andorian security officer grabs him and pulls him back, quickly firing her phaser into a drone as its fist comes down where Ryan was.*

    Ryan: Thanks.

    Andorian: No problem. Ensign Tr'zanac.

    Ryan: Ensign Allington. I'm from the Cleveland.

    *They duck as a plasma blast singes over them.*

    Andorian: Then you've had a miserable day.

    Ryan: Not as bad as yours, ensign.

    *They resume fire against the Borg.*
  • westx211westx211 Member Posts: 42,333 Arc User
    ryan218 wrote: »
    *In Front of their Captain.. Ossemer.. *

    Ossemer: You will beam aboard the Khitomer and help them bring the ship back into shape to at least get out of here..

    Chris: Aye sir.. But only two of us?

    Ossemer: Right now you two are all I can spare to send. Its not often they stick Captains on old vessels like these.. Now Dismissed.

    Derek: Aye sir

    Chris: Aye Sir..

    *They turn to the turbo lift and enter it as the vessel rumbles as they engage a sphere...*

    Ossemer: Tactical engage a torpedo spread..

    *In the Turbolift..*

    Derek: This is nuts.. Just us two against Borg drones who are probably turning the ship inside out.

    Chris: We have to do it..

    *They leave the lift and get to the transporter pad.. Bat'rak is waiting for them..*

    Bat'rak: I see the Captain sent you two..

    Shelana: Its not often a lot of us get pressed into service either..

    Chris: Well at least we have familiar faces around us..

    *They get on the pad and prepare..*

    Chris: Energize Chief..

    Chief: Aye good luck..

    *They beam over and find themselves in the thick of a mad house and not in Engineering.. but a makeshift medical wing.. *

    Chris: Christ.. You think Captain Ossemer would have sent someone trained in medicine to help out here..

    Kara: He did..

    *Chris turns around relieved as the ship rumbles again..*

    Chris: Good to see your okay..

    Kara: Yeah.. Why are you here..

    Chris: Clean up duty.. We have to restore main power to the ship..

    Kara: Then go and get to it.. I can handle this..

    Chris: Are you sure..

    Kara: Yes.. Go..

    Chris: Alright..

    *The crew nudges their way through the mobs and to the cooridor.. *

    Derek: You still make googly eyes at each other..

    Chris: Oh be quiet..

    Shelana: Looks like we have our work cut out for us.. odd thing is they don't seem to be themselves..

    Bat'rak: This is odd..

    Chris: *Peers around the corner and notices the borg just acting disoriented.. as if something came through here ..He lifts a tricorder..*

    Some kind of energy signature.. I dunno what it is.. be careful.. Bat'rak. Shelana.. Take them out with edged weapons.. Don't need them turning on us..

    *The two quickly dispatch the borg around them and the group progress to a terminal and miss Tara A and her small group.. *

    OOC: Okay, quick question; are we going to cover Tara A's team in this thread or the other one? By the way, I'd appreciate being able to time skip by a year after Vega so I can get Ryan's crew fully set up.

    *Ryan arrives in Engineering to find it being overrun before taking up position on the upper deck and firing down to cover Davis and the Khitomer security teams, as an Andorian security officer grabs him and pulls him back, quickly firing her phaser into a drone as its fist comes down where Ryan was.*

    Ryan: Thanks.

    Andorian: No problem. Ensign Tr'zanac.

    Ryan: Ensign Allington. I'm from the Cleveland.

    *They duck as a plasma blast singes over them.*

    Andorian: Then you've had a miserable day.

    Ryan: Not as bad as yours, ensign.

    *They resume fire against the Borg.*

    *Several of the borg become distracted as Eight starts wacking them with an old fire axe and tearing through a few.*
    Men are not punished for their sins, but by them.
  • chrisedallen89chrisedallen89 Member Posts: 17,293 Arc User
    ryan218 wrote: »
    *In Front of their Captain.. Ossemer.. *

    Ossemer: You will beam aboard the Khitomer and help them bring the ship back into shape to at least get out of here..

    Chris: Aye sir.. But only two of us?

    Ossemer: Right now you two are all I can spare to send. Its not often they stick Captains on old vessels like these.. Now Dismissed.

    Derek: Aye sir

    Chris: Aye Sir..

    *They turn to the turbo lift and enter it as the vessel rumbles as they engage a sphere...*

    Ossemer: Tactical engage a torpedo spread..

    *In the Turbolift..*

    Derek: This is nuts.. Just us two against Borg drones who are probably turning the ship inside out.

    Chris: We have to do it..

    *They leave the lift and get to the transporter pad.. Bat'rak is waiting for them..*

    Bat'rak: I see the Captain sent you two..

    Shelana: Its not often a lot of us get pressed into service either..

    Chris: Well at least we have familiar faces around us..

    *They get on the pad and prepare..*

    Chris: Energize Chief..

    Chief: Aye good luck..

    *They beam over and find themselves in the thick of a mad house and not in Engineering.. but a makeshift medical wing.. *

    Chris: Christ.. You think Captain Ossemer would have sent someone trained in medicine to help out here..

    Kara: He did..

    *Chris turns around relieved as the ship rumbles again..*

    Chris: Good to see your okay..

    Kara: Yeah.. Why are you here..

    Chris: Clean up duty.. We have to restore main power to the ship..

    Kara: Then go and get to it.. I can handle this..

    Chris: Are you sure..

    Kara: Yes.. Go..

    Chris: Alright..

    *The crew nudges their way through the mobs and to the cooridor.. *

    Derek: You still make googly eyes at each other..

    Chris: Oh be quiet..

    Shelana: Looks like we have our work cut out for us.. odd thing is they don't seem to be themselves..

    Bat'rak: This is odd..

    Chris: *Peers around the corner and notices the borg just acting disoriented.. as if something came through here ..He lifts a tricorder..*

    Some kind of energy signature.. I dunno what it is.. be careful.. Bat'rak. Shelana.. Take them out with edged weapons.. Don't need them turning on us..

    *The two quickly dispatch the borg around them and the group progress to a terminal and miss Tara A and her small group.. *

    OOC: Okay, quick question; are we going to cover Tara A's team in this thread or the other one? By the way, I'd appreciate being able to time skip by a year after Vega so I can get Ryan's crew fully set up.

    *Ryan arrives in Engineering to find it being overrun before taking up position on the upper deck and firing down to cover Davis and the Khitomer security teams, as an Andorian security officer grabs him and pulls him back, quickly firing her phaser into a drone as its fist comes down where Ryan was.*

    Ryan: Thanks.

    Andorian: No problem. Ensign Tr'zanac.

    Ryan: Ensign Allington. I'm from the Cleveland.

    *They duck as a plasma blast singes over them.*

    Andorian: Then you've had a miserable day.

    Ryan: Not as bad as yours, ensign.

    *They resume fire against the Borg.*

    *OOC: Would make sense to do it here.. but have them jump to their next part.. But after you do get set them up.. *

    *Chris and his team arrive in the Khitomer engineering room Derek and Chris start working oon repairing the damage*

    Chris: Alright this is not the worst mess I have seen.. Derek take the terminal over there and get ready to fix some damage...

    Derek: How bad are we talking..

    Chris: Well Chang's mix up in the academy makes me miss those days.

    Derek: Oh.. ***t

    *Bat'rak and Shelana go up to Allington and set up turrets and prepare for the Borg to take notice.. *

    Shelana: Chris we have incoming..

    *The turrets start firing.. as Borg arrive.. *
  • ryan218ryan218 Member Posts: 36,106 Arc User
    ryan218 wrote: »
    *In Front of their Captain.. Ossemer.. *

    Ossemer: You will beam aboard the Khitomer and help them bring the ship back into shape to at least get out of here..

    Chris: Aye sir.. But only two of us?

    Ossemer: Right now you two are all I can spare to send. Its not often they stick Captains on old vessels like these.. Now Dismissed.

    Derek: Aye sir

    Chris: Aye Sir..

    *They turn to the turbo lift and enter it as the vessel rumbles as they engage a sphere...*

    Ossemer: Tactical engage a torpedo spread..

    *In the Turbolift..*

    Derek: This is nuts.. Just us two against Borg drones who are probably turning the ship inside out.

    Chris: We have to do it..

    *They leave the lift and get to the transporter pad.. Bat'rak is waiting for them..*

    Bat'rak: I see the Captain sent you two..

    Shelana: Its not often a lot of us get pressed into service either..

    Chris: Well at least we have familiar faces around us..

    *They get on the pad and prepare..*

    Chris: Energize Chief..

    Chief: Aye good luck..

    *They beam over and find themselves in the thick of a mad house and not in Engineering.. but a makeshift medical wing.. *

    Chris: Christ.. You think Captain Ossemer would have sent someone trained in medicine to help out here..

    Kara: He did..

    *Chris turns around relieved as the ship rumbles again..*

    Chris: Good to see your okay..

    Kara: Yeah.. Why are you here..

    Chris: Clean up duty.. We have to restore main power to the ship..

    Kara: Then go and get to it.. I can handle this..

    Chris: Are you sure..

    Kara: Yes.. Go..

    Chris: Alright..

    *The crew nudges their way through the mobs and to the cooridor.. *

    Derek: You still make googly eyes at each other..

    Chris: Oh be quiet..

    Shelana: Looks like we have our work cut out for us.. odd thing is they don't seem to be themselves..

    Bat'rak: This is odd..

    Chris: *Peers around the corner and notices the borg just acting disoriented.. as if something came through here ..He lifts a tricorder..*

    Some kind of energy signature.. I dunno what it is.. be careful.. Bat'rak. Shelana.. Take them out with edged weapons.. Don't need them turning on us..

    *The two quickly dispatch the borg around them and the group progress to a terminal and miss Tara A and her small group.. *

    OOC: Okay, quick question; are we going to cover Tara A's team in this thread or the other one? By the way, I'd appreciate being able to time skip by a year after Vega so I can get Ryan's crew fully set up.

    *Ryan arrives in Engineering to find it being overrun before taking up position on the upper deck and firing down to cover Davis and the Khitomer security teams, as an Andorian security officer grabs him and pulls him back, quickly firing her phaser into a drone as its fist comes down where Ryan was.*

    Ryan: Thanks.

    Andorian: No problem. Ensign Tr'zanac.

    Ryan: Ensign Allington. I'm from the Cleveland.

    *They duck as a plasma blast singes over them.*

    Andorian: Then you've had a miserable day.

    Ryan: Not as bad as yours, ensign.

    *They resume fire against the Borg.*

    *OOC: Would make sense to do it here.. but have them jump to their next part.. But after you do get set them up.. *

    *Chris and his team arrive in the Khitomer engineering room Derek and Chris start working oon repairing the damage*

    Chris: Alright this is not the worst mess I have seen.. Derek take the terminal over there and get ready to fix some damage...

    Derek: How bad are we talking..

    Chris: Well Chang's mix up in the academy makes me miss those days.

    Derek: Oh.. ***t

    *Bat'rak and Shelana go up to Allington and set up turrets and prepare for the Borg to take notice.. *

    Shelana: Chris we have incoming..

    *The turrets start firing.. as Borg arrive.. *

    *Ryan and Tr'zanac take cover and begin opening fire.*

    Ryan: How bad is the damage?
  • westx211westx211 Member Posts: 42,333 Arc User
    ryan218 wrote: »
    ryan218 wrote: »
    *In Front of their Captain.. Ossemer.. *

    Ossemer: You will beam aboard the Khitomer and help them bring the ship back into shape to at least get out of here..

    Chris: Aye sir.. But only two of us?

    Ossemer: Right now you two are all I can spare to send. Its not often they stick Captains on old vessels like these.. Now Dismissed.

    Derek: Aye sir

    Chris: Aye Sir..

    *They turn to the turbo lift and enter it as the vessel rumbles as they engage a sphere...*

    Ossemer: Tactical engage a torpedo spread..

    *In the Turbolift..*

    Derek: This is nuts.. Just us two against Borg drones who are probably turning the ship inside out.

    Chris: We have to do it..

    *They leave the lift and get to the transporter pad.. Bat'rak is waiting for them..*

    Bat'rak: I see the Captain sent you two..

    Shelana: Its not often a lot of us get pressed into service either..

    Chris: Well at least we have familiar faces around us..

    *They get on the pad and prepare..*

    Chris: Energize Chief..

    Chief: Aye good luck..

    *They beam over and find themselves in the thick of a mad house and not in Engineering.. but a makeshift medical wing.. *

    Chris: Christ.. You think Captain Ossemer would have sent someone trained in medicine to help out here..

    Kara: He did..

    *Chris turns around relieved as the ship rumbles again..*

    Chris: Good to see your okay..

    Kara: Yeah.. Why are you here..

    Chris: Clean up duty.. We have to restore main power to the ship..

    Kara: Then go and get to it.. I can handle this..

    Chris: Are you sure..

    Kara: Yes.. Go..

    Chris: Alright..

    *The crew nudges their way through the mobs and to the cooridor.. *

    Derek: You still make googly eyes at each other..

    Chris: Oh be quiet..

    Shelana: Looks like we have our work cut out for us.. odd thing is they don't seem to be themselves..

    Bat'rak: This is odd..

    Chris: *Peers around the corner and notices the borg just acting disoriented.. as if something came through here ..He lifts a tricorder..*

    Some kind of energy signature.. I dunno what it is.. be careful.. Bat'rak. Shelana.. Take them out with edged weapons.. Don't need them turning on us..

    *The two quickly dispatch the borg around them and the group progress to a terminal and miss Tara A and her small group.. *

    OOC: Okay, quick question; are we going to cover Tara A's team in this thread or the other one? By the way, I'd appreciate being able to time skip by a year after Vega so I can get Ryan's crew fully set up.

    *Ryan arrives in Engineering to find it being overrun before taking up position on the upper deck and firing down to cover Davis and the Khitomer security teams, as an Andorian security officer grabs him and pulls him back, quickly firing her phaser into a drone as its fist comes down where Ryan was.*

    Ryan: Thanks.

    Andorian: No problem. Ensign Tr'zanac.

    Ryan: Ensign Allington. I'm from the Cleveland.

    *They duck as a plasma blast singes over them.*

    Andorian: Then you've had a miserable day.

    Ryan: Not as bad as yours, ensign.

    *They resume fire against the Borg.*

    *OOC: Would make sense to do it here.. but have them jump to their next part.. But after you do get set them up.. *

    *Chris and his team arrive in the Khitomer engineering room Derek and Chris start working oon repairing the damage*

    Chris: Alright this is not the worst mess I have seen.. Derek take the terminal over there and get ready to fix some damage...

    Derek: How bad are we talking..

    Chris: Well Chang's mix up in the academy makes me miss those days.

    Derek: Oh.. ***t

    *Bat'rak and Shelana go up to Allington and set up turrets and prepare for the Borg to take notice.. *

    Shelana: Chris we have incoming..

    *The turrets start firing.. as Borg arrive.. *

    *Ryan and Tr'zanac take cover and begin opening fire.*

    Ryan: How bad is the damage?

    Eight: *taking cover with them* It looks bad.
    Men are not punished for their sins, but by them.
  • chrisedallen89chrisedallen89 Member Posts: 17,293 Arc User
    ryan218 wrote: »
    ryan218 wrote: »
    *In Front of their Captain.. Ossemer.. *

    Ossemer: You will beam aboard the Khitomer and help them bring the ship back into shape to at least get out of here..

    Chris: Aye sir.. But only two of us?

    Ossemer: Right now you two are all I can spare to send. Its not often they stick Captains on old vessels like these.. Now Dismissed.

    Derek: Aye sir

    Chris: Aye Sir..

    *They turn to the turbo lift and enter it as the vessel rumbles as they engage a sphere...*

    Ossemer: Tactical engage a torpedo spread..

    *In the Turbolift..*

    Derek: This is nuts.. Just us two against Borg drones who are probably turning the ship inside out.

    Chris: We have to do it..

    *They leave the lift and get to the transporter pad.. Bat'rak is waiting for them..*

    Bat'rak: I see the Captain sent you two..

    Shelana: Its not often a lot of us get pressed into service either..

    Chris: Well at least we have familiar faces around us..

    *They get on the pad and prepare..*

    Chris: Energize Chief..

    Chief: Aye good luck..

    *They beam over and find themselves in the thick of a mad house and not in Engineering.. but a makeshift medical wing.. *

    Chris: Christ.. You think Captain Ossemer would have sent someone trained in medicine to help out here..

    Kara: He did..

    *Chris turns around relieved as the ship rumbles again..*

    Chris: Good to see your okay..

    Kara: Yeah.. Why are you here..

    Chris: Clean up duty.. We have to restore main power to the ship..

    Kara: Then go and get to it.. I can handle this..

    Chris: Are you sure..

    Kara: Yes.. Go..

    Chris: Alright..

    *The crew nudges their way through the mobs and to the cooridor.. *

    Derek: You still make googly eyes at each other..

    Chris: Oh be quiet..

    Shelana: Looks like we have our work cut out for us.. odd thing is they don't seem to be themselves..

    Bat'rak: This is odd..

    Chris: *Peers around the corner and notices the borg just acting disoriented.. as if something came through here ..He lifts a tricorder..*

    Some kind of energy signature.. I dunno what it is.. be careful.. Bat'rak. Shelana.. Take them out with edged weapons.. Don't need them turning on us..

    *The two quickly dispatch the borg around them and the group progress to a terminal and miss Tara A and her small group.. *

    OOC: Okay, quick question; are we going to cover Tara A's team in this thread or the other one? By the way, I'd appreciate being able to time skip by a year after Vega so I can get Ryan's crew fully set up.

    *Ryan arrives in Engineering to find it being overrun before taking up position on the upper deck and firing down to cover Davis and the Khitomer security teams, as an Andorian security officer grabs him and pulls him back, quickly firing her phaser into a drone as its fist comes down where Ryan was.*

    Ryan: Thanks.

    Andorian: No problem. Ensign Tr'zanac.

    Ryan: Ensign Allington. I'm from the Cleveland.

    *They duck as a plasma blast singes over them.*

    Andorian: Then you've had a miserable day.

    Ryan: Not as bad as yours, ensign.

    *They resume fire against the Borg.*

    *OOC: Would make sense to do it here.. but have them jump to their next part.. But after you do get set them up.. *

    *Chris and his team arrive in the Khitomer engineering room Derek and Chris start working oon repairing the damage*

    Chris: Alright this is not the worst mess I have seen.. Derek take the terminal over there and get ready to fix some damage...

    Derek: How bad are we talking..

    Chris: Well Chang's mix up in the academy makes me miss those days.

    Derek: Oh.. ***t

    *Bat'rak and Shelana go up to Allington and set up turrets and prepare for the Borg to take notice.. *

    Shelana: Chris we have incoming..

    *The turrets start firing.. as Borg arrive.. *

    *Ryan and Tr'zanac take cover and begin opening fire.*

    Ryan: How bad is the damage?

    Chris: Well I have seen worse but its fixable just keep them off of us.. unless you don't want to breath oxygen again.. Life support took a nasty hit.. as well as your power grid..

    *He gets on his back and takes the tool kit with him as he removes a panel and starts going to work reworking the grid.. *

    Derek: Well... I can't be the only one to find this odd? The Borg can't do damage like this.. The entire grid is fried.. like some kind of power surge..

    Chris: I know.. I am trying to rewire and quickly get some new packs in here..

    *Back on the USS Arlington Northman is trying to race down and past running tech crews trying to keep the antique Miranda class together.. A Command uniform blazing in the red alert lighting.. *

    Northman: **** They need to hurry up this ship can't take much more of a beating.. Come on where is the right turbolift that isn't busy..

    *He notices another being used by crewmen.. and makes for a jefferies tube..*

    The hell with that..
  • chrisedallen89chrisedallen89 Member Posts: 17,293 Arc User
    *In the makeshift medical room Kara is trying to keep a wounded Andorian from bleeding out but expires before she can do much.. On the other side a medic is taking skin scrapings clearly with a device not from that time period the right people came but not wounded.. Plus something came through after it did.. Not far away an older Commander in a dark uniform comes around... looking over a fellow agent..*

    Officer: Well hologram can you fix him up?
  • ryan218ryan218 Member Posts: 36,106 Arc User
    ryan218 wrote: »
    ryan218 wrote: »
    *In Front of their Captain.. Ossemer.. *

    Ossemer: You will beam aboard the Khitomer and help them bring the ship back into shape to at least get out of here..

    Chris: Aye sir.. But only two of us?

    Ossemer: Right now you two are all I can spare to send. Its not often they stick Captains on old vessels like these.. Now Dismissed.

    Derek: Aye sir

    Chris: Aye Sir..

    *They turn to the turbo lift and enter it as the vessel rumbles as they engage a sphere...*

    Ossemer: Tactical engage a torpedo spread..

    *In the Turbolift..*

    Derek: This is nuts.. Just us two against Borg drones who are probably turning the ship inside out.

    Chris: We have to do it..

    *They leave the lift and get to the transporter pad.. Bat'rak is waiting for them..*

    Bat'rak: I see the Captain sent you two..

    Shelana: Its not often a lot of us get pressed into service either..

    Chris: Well at least we have familiar faces around us..

    *They get on the pad and prepare..*

    Chris: Energize Chief..

    Chief: Aye good luck..

    *They beam over and find themselves in the thick of a mad house and not in Engineering.. but a makeshift medical wing.. *

    Chris: Christ.. You think Captain Ossemer would have sent someone trained in medicine to help out here..

    Kara: He did..

    *Chris turns around relieved as the ship rumbles again..*

    Chris: Good to see your okay..

    Kara: Yeah.. Why are you here..

    Chris: Clean up duty.. We have to restore main power to the ship..

    Kara: Then go and get to it.. I can handle this..

    Chris: Are you sure..

    Kara: Yes.. Go..

    Chris: Alright..

    *The crew nudges their way through the mobs and to the cooridor.. *

    Derek: You still make googly eyes at each other..

    Chris: Oh be quiet..

    Shelana: Looks like we have our work cut out for us.. odd thing is they don't seem to be themselves..

    Bat'rak: This is odd..

    Chris: *Peers around the corner and notices the borg just acting disoriented.. as if something came through here ..He lifts a tricorder..*

    Some kind of energy signature.. I dunno what it is.. be careful.. Bat'rak. Shelana.. Take them out with edged weapons.. Don't need them turning on us..

    *The two quickly dispatch the borg around them and the group progress to a terminal and miss Tara A and her small group.. *

    OOC: Okay, quick question; are we going to cover Tara A's team in this thread or the other one? By the way, I'd appreciate being able to time skip by a year after Vega so I can get Ryan's crew fully set up.

    *Ryan arrives in Engineering to find it being overrun before taking up position on the upper deck and firing down to cover Davis and the Khitomer security teams, as an Andorian security officer grabs him and pulls him back, quickly firing her phaser into a drone as its fist comes down where Ryan was.*

    Ryan: Thanks.

    Andorian: No problem. Ensign Tr'zanac.

    Ryan: Ensign Allington. I'm from the Cleveland.

    *They duck as a plasma blast singes over them.*

    Andorian: Then you've had a miserable day.

    Ryan: Not as bad as yours, ensign.

    *They resume fire against the Borg.*

    *OOC: Would make sense to do it here.. but have them jump to their next part.. But after you do get set them up.. *

    *Chris and his team arrive in the Khitomer engineering room Derek and Chris start working oon repairing the damage*

    Chris: Alright this is not the worst mess I have seen.. Derek take the terminal over there and get ready to fix some damage...

    Derek: How bad are we talking..

    Chris: Well Chang's mix up in the academy makes me miss those days.

    Derek: Oh.. ***t

    *Bat'rak and Shelana go up to Allington and set up turrets and prepare for the Borg to take notice.. *

    Shelana: Chris we have incoming..

    *The turrets start firing.. as Borg arrive.. *

    *Ryan and Tr'zanac take cover and begin opening fire.*

    Ryan: How bad is the damage?

    Chris: Well I have seen worse but its fixable just keep them off of us.. unless you don't want to breath oxygen again.. Life support took a nasty hit.. as well as your power grid..

    *He gets on his back and takes the tool kit with him as he removes a panel and starts going to work reworking the grid.. *

    Derek: Well... I can't be the only one to find this odd? The Borg can't do damage like this.. The entire grid is fried.. like some kind of power surge..

    Chris: I know.. I am trying to rewire and quickly get some new packs in here..

    *Back on the USS Arlington Northman is trying to race down and past running tech crews trying to keep the antique Miranda class together.. A Command uniform blazing in the red alert lighting.. *

    Northman: **** They need to hurry up this ship can't take much more of a beating.. Come on where is the right turbolift that isn't busy..

    *He notices another being used by crewmen.. and makes for a jefferies tube..*

    The hell with that..

    Ryan: For the record, this isn't my ship.
  • westx211westx211 Member Posts: 42,333 Arc User
    ryan218 wrote: »
    ryan218 wrote: »
    ryan218 wrote: »
    *In Front of their Captain.. Ossemer.. *

    Ossemer: You will beam aboard the Khitomer and help them bring the ship back into shape to at least get out of here..

    Chris: Aye sir.. But only two of us?

    Ossemer: Right now you two are all I can spare to send. Its not often they stick Captains on old vessels like these.. Now Dismissed.

    Derek: Aye sir

    Chris: Aye Sir..

    *They turn to the turbo lift and enter it as the vessel rumbles as they engage a sphere...*

    Ossemer: Tactical engage a torpedo spread..

    *In the Turbolift..*

    Derek: This is nuts.. Just us two against Borg drones who are probably turning the ship inside out.

    Chris: We have to do it..

    *They leave the lift and get to the transporter pad.. Bat'rak is waiting for them..*

    Bat'rak: I see the Captain sent you two..

    Shelana: Its not often a lot of us get pressed into service either..

    Chris: Well at least we have familiar faces around us..

    *They get on the pad and prepare..*

    Chris: Energize Chief..

    Chief: Aye good luck..

    *They beam over and find themselves in the thick of a mad house and not in Engineering.. but a makeshift medical wing.. *

    Chris: Christ.. You think Captain Ossemer would have sent someone trained in medicine to help out here..

    Kara: He did..

    *Chris turns around relieved as the ship rumbles again..*

    Chris: Good to see your okay..

    Kara: Yeah.. Why are you here..

    Chris: Clean up duty.. We have to restore main power to the ship..

    Kara: Then go and get to it.. I can handle this..

    Chris: Are you sure..

    Kara: Yes.. Go..

    Chris: Alright..

    *The crew nudges their way through the mobs and to the cooridor.. *

    Derek: You still make googly eyes at each other..

    Chris: Oh be quiet..

    Shelana: Looks like we have our work cut out for us.. odd thing is they don't seem to be themselves..

    Bat'rak: This is odd..

    Chris: *Peers around the corner and notices the borg just acting disoriented.. as if something came through here ..He lifts a tricorder..*

    Some kind of energy signature.. I dunno what it is.. be careful.. Bat'rak. Shelana.. Take them out with edged weapons.. Don't need them turning on us..

    *The two quickly dispatch the borg around them and the group progress to a terminal and miss Tara A and her small group.. *

    OOC: Okay, quick question; are we going to cover Tara A's team in this thread or the other one? By the way, I'd appreciate being able to time skip by a year after Vega so I can get Ryan's crew fully set up.

    *Ryan arrives in Engineering to find it being overrun before taking up position on the upper deck and firing down to cover Davis and the Khitomer security teams, as an Andorian security officer grabs him and pulls him back, quickly firing her phaser into a drone as its fist comes down where Ryan was.*

    Ryan: Thanks.

    Andorian: No problem. Ensign Tr'zanac.

    Ryan: Ensign Allington. I'm from the Cleveland.

    *They duck as a plasma blast singes over them.*

    Andorian: Then you've had a miserable day.

    Ryan: Not as bad as yours, ensign.

    *They resume fire against the Borg.*

    *OOC: Would make sense to do it here.. but have them jump to their next part.. But after you do get set them up.. *

    *Chris and his team arrive in the Khitomer engineering room Derek and Chris start working oon repairing the damage*

    Chris: Alright this is not the worst mess I have seen.. Derek take the terminal over there and get ready to fix some damage...

    Derek: How bad are we talking..

    Chris: Well Chang's mix up in the academy makes me miss those days.

    Derek: Oh.. ***t

    *Bat'rak and Shelana go up to Allington and set up turrets and prepare for the Borg to take notice.. *

    Shelana: Chris we have incoming..

    *The turrets start firing.. as Borg arrive.. *

    *Ryan and Tr'zanac take cover and begin opening fire.*

    Ryan: How bad is the damage?

    Chris: Well I have seen worse but its fixable just keep them off of us.. unless you don't want to breath oxygen again.. Life support took a nasty hit.. as well as your power grid..

    *He gets on his back and takes the tool kit with him as he removes a panel and starts going to work reworking the grid.. *

    Derek: Well... I can't be the only one to find this odd? The Borg can't do damage like this.. The entire grid is fried.. like some kind of power surge..

    Chris: I know.. I am trying to rewire and quickly get some new packs in here..

    *Back on the USS Arlington Northman is trying to race down and past running tech crews trying to keep the antique Miranda class together.. A Command uniform blazing in the red alert lighting.. *

    Northman: **** They need to hurry up this ship can't take much more of a beating.. Come on where is the right turbolift that isn't busy..

    *He notices another being used by crewmen.. and makes for a jefferies tube..*

    The hell with that..

    Ryan: For the record, this isn't my ship.

    Eight: *looks at Ryan* He means yours like how you might say your town.
    Men are not punished for their sins, but by them.
  • ryan218ryan218 Member Posts: 36,106 Arc User
    westx211 wrote: »
    ryan218 wrote: »
    ryan218 wrote: »
    ryan218 wrote: »
    *In Front of their Captain.. Ossemer.. *

    Ossemer: You will beam aboard the Khitomer and help them bring the ship back into shape to at least get out of here..

    Chris: Aye sir.. But only two of us?

    Ossemer: Right now you two are all I can spare to send. Its not often they stick Captains on old vessels like these.. Now Dismissed.

    Derek: Aye sir

    Chris: Aye Sir..

    *They turn to the turbo lift and enter it as the vessel rumbles as they engage a sphere...*

    Ossemer: Tactical engage a torpedo spread..

    *In the Turbolift..*

    Derek: This is nuts.. Just us two against Borg drones who are probably turning the ship inside out.

    Chris: We have to do it..

    *They leave the lift and get to the transporter pad.. Bat'rak is waiting for them..*

    Bat'rak: I see the Captain sent you two..

    Shelana: Its not often a lot of us get pressed into service either..

    Chris: Well at least we have familiar faces around us..

    *They get on the pad and prepare..*

    Chris: Energize Chief..

    Chief: Aye good luck..

    *They beam over and find themselves in the thick of a mad house and not in Engineering.. but a makeshift medical wing.. *

    Chris: Christ.. You think Captain Ossemer would have sent someone trained in medicine to help out here..

    Kara: He did..

    *Chris turns around relieved as the ship rumbles again..*

    Chris: Good to see your okay..

    Kara: Yeah.. Why are you here..

    Chris: Clean up duty.. We have to restore main power to the ship..

    Kara: Then go and get to it.. I can handle this..

    Chris: Are you sure..

    Kara: Yes.. Go..

    Chris: Alright..

    *The crew nudges their way through the mobs and to the cooridor.. *

    Derek: You still make googly eyes at each other..

    Chris: Oh be quiet..

    Shelana: Looks like we have our work cut out for us.. odd thing is they don't seem to be themselves..

    Bat'rak: This is odd..

    Chris: *Peers around the corner and notices the borg just acting disoriented.. as if something came through here ..He lifts a tricorder..*

    Some kind of energy signature.. I dunno what it is.. be careful.. Bat'rak. Shelana.. Take them out with edged weapons.. Don't need them turning on us..

    *The two quickly dispatch the borg around them and the group progress to a terminal and miss Tara A and her small group.. *

    OOC: Okay, quick question; are we going to cover Tara A's team in this thread or the other one? By the way, I'd appreciate being able to time skip by a year after Vega so I can get Ryan's crew fully set up.

    *Ryan arrives in Engineering to find it being overrun before taking up position on the upper deck and firing down to cover Davis and the Khitomer security teams, as an Andorian security officer grabs him and pulls him back, quickly firing her phaser into a drone as its fist comes down where Ryan was.*

    Ryan: Thanks.

    Andorian: No problem. Ensign Tr'zanac.

    Ryan: Ensign Allington. I'm from the Cleveland.

    *They duck as a plasma blast singes over them.*

    Andorian: Then you've had a miserable day.

    Ryan: Not as bad as yours, ensign.

    *They resume fire against the Borg.*

    *OOC: Would make sense to do it here.. but have them jump to their next part.. But after you do get set them up.. *

    *Chris and his team arrive in the Khitomer engineering room Derek and Chris start working oon repairing the damage*

    Chris: Alright this is not the worst mess I have seen.. Derek take the terminal over there and get ready to fix some damage...

    Derek: How bad are we talking..

    Chris: Well Chang's mix up in the academy makes me miss those days.

    Derek: Oh.. ***t

    *Bat'rak and Shelana go up to Allington and set up turrets and prepare for the Borg to take notice.. *

    Shelana: Chris we have incoming..

    *The turrets start firing.. as Borg arrive.. *

    *Ryan and Tr'zanac take cover and begin opening fire.*

    Ryan: How bad is the damage?

    Chris: Well I have seen worse but its fixable just keep them off of us.. unless you don't want to breath oxygen again.. Life support took a nasty hit.. as well as your power grid..

    *He gets on his back and takes the tool kit with him as he removes a panel and starts going to work reworking the grid.. *

    Derek: Well... I can't be the only one to find this odd? The Borg can't do damage like this.. The entire grid is fried.. like some kind of power surge..

    Chris: I know.. I am trying to rewire and quickly get some new packs in here..

    *Back on the USS Arlington Northman is trying to race down and past running tech crews trying to keep the antique Miranda class together.. A Command uniform blazing in the red alert lighting.. *

    Northman: **** They need to hurry up this ship can't take much more of a beating.. Come on where is the right turbolift that isn't busy..

    *He notices another being used by crewmen.. and makes for a jefferies tube..*

    The hell with that..

    Ryan: For the record, this isn't my ship.

    Eight: *looks at Ryan* He means yours like how you might say your town.

    Ryan: Yeah, I'm not part of this ship's crew. I'm from the Cleveland.
  • westx211westx211 Member Posts: 42,333 Arc User
    ryan218 wrote: »
    westx211 wrote: »
    ryan218 wrote: »
    ryan218 wrote: »
    ryan218 wrote: »
    *In Front of their Captain.. Ossemer.. *

    Ossemer: You will beam aboard the Khitomer and help them bring the ship back into shape to at least get out of here..

    Chris: Aye sir.. But only two of us?

    Ossemer: Right now you two are all I can spare to send. Its not often they stick Captains on old vessels like these.. Now Dismissed.

    Derek: Aye sir

    Chris: Aye Sir..

    *They turn to the turbo lift and enter it as the vessel rumbles as they engage a sphere...*

    Ossemer: Tactical engage a torpedo spread..

    *In the Turbolift..*

    Derek: This is nuts.. Just us two against Borg drones who are probably turning the ship inside out.

    Chris: We have to do it..

    *They leave the lift and get to the transporter pad.. Bat'rak is waiting for them..*

    Bat'rak: I see the Captain sent you two..

    Shelana: Its not often a lot of us get pressed into service either..

    Chris: Well at least we have familiar faces around us..

    *They get on the pad and prepare..*

    Chris: Energize Chief..

    Chief: Aye good luck..

    *They beam over and find themselves in the thick of a mad house and not in Engineering.. but a makeshift medical wing.. *

    Chris: Christ.. You think Captain Ossemer would have sent someone trained in medicine to help out here..

    Kara: He did..

    *Chris turns around relieved as the ship rumbles again..*

    Chris: Good to see your okay..

    Kara: Yeah.. Why are you here..

    Chris: Clean up duty.. We have to restore main power to the ship..

    Kara: Then go and get to it.. I can handle this..

    Chris: Are you sure..

    Kara: Yes.. Go..

    Chris: Alright..

    *The crew nudges their way through the mobs and to the cooridor.. *

    Derek: You still make googly eyes at each other..

    Chris: Oh be quiet..

    Shelana: Looks like we have our work cut out for us.. odd thing is they don't seem to be themselves..

    Bat'rak: This is odd..

    Chris: *Peers around the corner and notices the borg just acting disoriented.. as if something came through here ..He lifts a tricorder..*

    Some kind of energy signature.. I dunno what it is.. be careful.. Bat'rak. Shelana.. Take them out with edged weapons.. Don't need them turning on us..

    *The two quickly dispatch the borg around them and the group progress to a terminal and miss Tara A and her small group.. *

    OOC: Okay, quick question; are we going to cover Tara A's team in this thread or the other one? By the way, I'd appreciate being able to time skip by a year after Vega so I can get Ryan's crew fully set up.

    *Ryan arrives in Engineering to find it being overrun before taking up position on the upper deck and firing down to cover Davis and the Khitomer security teams, as an Andorian security officer grabs him and pulls him back, quickly firing her phaser into a drone as its fist comes down where Ryan was.*

    Ryan: Thanks.

    Andorian: No problem. Ensign Tr'zanac.

    Ryan: Ensign Allington. I'm from the Cleveland.

    *They duck as a plasma blast singes over them.*

    Andorian: Then you've had a miserable day.

    Ryan: Not as bad as yours, ensign.

    *They resume fire against the Borg.*

    *OOC: Would make sense to do it here.. but have them jump to their next part.. But after you do get set them up.. *

    *Chris and his team arrive in the Khitomer engineering room Derek and Chris start working oon repairing the damage*

    Chris: Alright this is not the worst mess I have seen.. Derek take the terminal over there and get ready to fix some damage...

    Derek: How bad are we talking..

    Chris: Well Chang's mix up in the academy makes me miss those days.

    Derek: Oh.. ***t

    *Bat'rak and Shelana go up to Allington and set up turrets and prepare for the Borg to take notice.. *

    Shelana: Chris we have incoming..

    *The turrets start firing.. as Borg arrive.. *

    *Ryan and Tr'zanac take cover and begin opening fire.*

    Ryan: How bad is the damage?

    Chris: Well I have seen worse but its fixable just keep them off of us.. unless you don't want to breath oxygen again.. Life support took a nasty hit.. as well as your power grid..

    *He gets on his back and takes the tool kit with him as he removes a panel and starts going to work reworking the grid.. *

    Derek: Well... I can't be the only one to find this odd? The Borg can't do damage like this.. The entire grid is fried.. like some kind of power surge..

    Chris: I know.. I am trying to rewire and quickly get some new packs in here..

    *Back on the USS Arlington Northman is trying to race down and past running tech crews trying to keep the antique Miranda class together.. A Command uniform blazing in the red alert lighting.. *

    Northman: **** They need to hurry up this ship can't take much more of a beating.. Come on where is the right turbolift that isn't busy..

    *He notices another being used by crewmen.. and makes for a jefferies tube..*

    The hell with that..

    Ryan: For the record, this isn't my ship.

    Eight: *looks at Ryan* He means yours like how you might say your town.

    Ryan: Yeah, I'm not part of this ship's crew. I'm from the Cleveland.

    Eight: Huh. Are you the only one they sent?
    Men are not punished for their sins, but by them.
  • ryan218ryan218 Member Posts: 36,106 Arc User
    westx211 wrote: »
    ryan218 wrote: »
    westx211 wrote: »
    ryan218 wrote: »
    ryan218 wrote: »
    ryan218 wrote: »
    *In Front of their Captain.. Ossemer.. *

    Ossemer: You will beam aboard the Khitomer and help them bring the ship back into shape to at least get out of here..

    Chris: Aye sir.. But only two of us?

    Ossemer: Right now you two are all I can spare to send. Its not often they stick Captains on old vessels like these.. Now Dismissed.

    Derek: Aye sir

    Chris: Aye Sir..

    *They turn to the turbo lift and enter it as the vessel rumbles as they engage a sphere...*

    Ossemer: Tactical engage a torpedo spread..

    *In the Turbolift..*

    Derek: This is nuts.. Just us two against Borg drones who are probably turning the ship inside out.

    Chris: We have to do it..

    *They leave the lift and get to the transporter pad.. Bat'rak is waiting for them..*

    Bat'rak: I see the Captain sent you two..

    Shelana: Its not often a lot of us get pressed into service either..

    Chris: Well at least we have familiar faces around us..

    *They get on the pad and prepare..*

    Chris: Energize Chief..

    Chief: Aye good luck..

    *They beam over and find themselves in the thick of a mad house and not in Engineering.. but a makeshift medical wing.. *

    Chris: Christ.. You think Captain Ossemer would have sent someone trained in medicine to help out here..

    Kara: He did..

    *Chris turns around relieved as the ship rumbles again..*

    Chris: Good to see your okay..

    Kara: Yeah.. Why are you here..

    Chris: Clean up duty.. We have to restore main power to the ship..

    Kara: Then go and get to it.. I can handle this..

    Chris: Are you sure..

    Kara: Yes.. Go..

    Chris: Alright..

    *The crew nudges their way through the mobs and to the cooridor.. *

    Derek: You still make googly eyes at each other..

    Chris: Oh be quiet..

    Shelana: Looks like we have our work cut out for us.. odd thing is they don't seem to be themselves..

    Bat'rak: This is odd..

    Chris: *Peers around the corner and notices the borg just acting disoriented.. as if something came through here ..He lifts a tricorder..*

    Some kind of energy signature.. I dunno what it is.. be careful.. Bat'rak. Shelana.. Take them out with edged weapons.. Don't need them turning on us..

    *The two quickly dispatch the borg around them and the group progress to a terminal and miss Tara A and her small group.. *

    OOC: Okay, quick question; are we going to cover Tara A's team in this thread or the other one? By the way, I'd appreciate being able to time skip by a year after Vega so I can get Ryan's crew fully set up.

    *Ryan arrives in Engineering to find it being overrun before taking up position on the upper deck and firing down to cover Davis and the Khitomer security teams, as an Andorian security officer grabs him and pulls him back, quickly firing her phaser into a drone as its fist comes down where Ryan was.*

    Ryan: Thanks.

    Andorian: No problem. Ensign Tr'zanac.

    Ryan: Ensign Allington. I'm from the Cleveland.

    *They duck as a plasma blast singes over them.*

    Andorian: Then you've had a miserable day.

    Ryan: Not as bad as yours, ensign.

    *They resume fire against the Borg.*

    *OOC: Would make sense to do it here.. but have them jump to their next part.. But after you do get set them up.. *

    *Chris and his team arrive in the Khitomer engineering room Derek and Chris start working oon repairing the damage*

    Chris: Alright this is not the worst mess I have seen.. Derek take the terminal over there and get ready to fix some damage...

    Derek: How bad are we talking..

    Chris: Well Chang's mix up in the academy makes me miss those days.

    Derek: Oh.. ***t

    *Bat'rak and Shelana go up to Allington and set up turrets and prepare for the Borg to take notice.. *

    Shelana: Chris we have incoming..

    *The turrets start firing.. as Borg arrive.. *

    *Ryan and Tr'zanac take cover and begin opening fire.*

    Ryan: How bad is the damage?

    Chris: Well I have seen worse but its fixable just keep them off of us.. unless you don't want to breath oxygen again.. Life support took a nasty hit.. as well as your power grid..

    *He gets on his back and takes the tool kit with him as he removes a panel and starts going to work reworking the grid.. *

    Derek: Well... I can't be the only one to find this odd? The Borg can't do damage like this.. The entire grid is fried.. like some kind of power surge..

    Chris: I know.. I am trying to rewire and quickly get some new packs in here..

    *Back on the USS Arlington Northman is trying to race down and past running tech crews trying to keep the antique Miranda class together.. A Command uniform blazing in the red alert lighting.. *

    Northman: **** They need to hurry up this ship can't take much more of a beating.. Come on where is the right turbolift that isn't busy..

    *He notices another being used by crewmen.. and makes for a jefferies tube..*

    The hell with that..

    Ryan: For the record, this isn't my ship.

    Eight: *looks at Ryan* He means yours like how you might say your town.

    Ryan: Yeah, I'm not part of this ship's crew. I'm from the Cleveland.

    Eight: Huh. Are you the only one they sent?

    Ryan: Yeah, they couldn't spare anyone else, and I trained as an engineer for my first year at the academy.

    *He takes down another Borg.

    Elsewhere on the ship, Tara A is leading the group through the Jefferies' Tubes with her tricorder.*

    Tara A: Remind me, what are we looking for?
  • westx211westx211 Member Posts: 42,333 Arc User
    Eight: Well I'm Eight of Ten. Forgive me for using an Axe but I didnt feel like wasting time re-modulating a phaser. Although these borg are acting strange. They don't seem to be adapting.
    Men are not punished for their sins, but by them.
  • chrisedallen89chrisedallen89 Member Posts: 17,293 Arc User
    ryan218 wrote: »
    westx211 wrote: »
    ryan218 wrote: »
    westx211 wrote: »
    ryan218 wrote: »
    ryan218 wrote: »
    ryan218 wrote: »
    *In Front of their Captain.. Ossemer.. *

    Ossemer: You will beam aboard the Khitomer and help them bring the ship back into shape to at least get out of here..

    Chris: Aye sir.. But only two of us?

    Ossemer: Right now you two are all I can spare to send. Its not often they stick Captains on old vessels like these.. Now Dismissed.

    Derek: Aye sir

    Chris: Aye Sir..

    *They turn to the turbo lift and enter it as the vessel rumbles as they engage a sphere...*

    Ossemer: Tactical engage a torpedo spread..

    *In the Turbolift..*

    Derek: This is nuts.. Just us two against Borg drones who are probably turning the ship inside out.

    Chris: We have to do it..

    *They leave the lift and get to the transporter pad.. Bat'rak is waiting for them..*

    Bat'rak: I see the Captain sent you two..

    Shelana: Its not often a lot of us get pressed into service either..

    Chris: Well at least we have familiar faces around us..

    *They get on the pad and prepare..*

    Chris: Energize Chief..

    Chief: Aye good luck..

    *They beam over and find themselves in the thick of a mad house and not in Engineering.. but a makeshift medical wing.. *

    Chris: Christ.. You think Captain Ossemer would have sent someone trained in medicine to help out here..

    Kara: He did..

    *Chris turns around relieved as the ship rumbles again..*

    Chris: Good to see your okay..

    Kara: Yeah.. Why are you here..

    Chris: Clean up duty.. We have to restore main power to the ship..

    Kara: Then go and get to it.. I can handle this..

    Chris: Are you sure..

    Kara: Yes.. Go..

    Chris: Alright..

    *The crew nudges their way through the mobs and to the cooridor.. *

    Derek: You still make googly eyes at each other..

    Chris: Oh be quiet..

    Shelana: Looks like we have our work cut out for us.. odd thing is they don't seem to be themselves..

    Bat'rak: This is odd..

    Chris: *Peers around the corner and notices the borg just acting disoriented.. as if something came through here ..He lifts a tricorder..*

    Some kind of energy signature.. I dunno what it is.. be careful.. Bat'rak. Shelana.. Take them out with edged weapons.. Don't need them turning on us..

    *The two quickly dispatch the borg around them and the group progress to a terminal and miss Tara A and her small group.. *

    OOC: Okay, quick question; are we going to cover Tara A's team in this thread or the other one? By the way, I'd appreciate being able to time skip by a year after Vega so I can get Ryan's crew fully set up.

    *Ryan arrives in Engineering to find it being overrun before taking up position on the upper deck and firing down to cover Davis and the Khitomer security teams, as an Andorian security officer grabs him and pulls him back, quickly firing her phaser into a drone as its fist comes down where Ryan was.*

    Ryan: Thanks.

    Andorian: No problem. Ensign Tr'zanac.

    Ryan: Ensign Allington. I'm from the Cleveland.

    *They duck as a plasma blast singes over them.*

    Andorian: Then you've had a miserable day.

    Ryan: Not as bad as yours, ensign.

    *They resume fire against the Borg.*

    *OOC: Would make sense to do it here.. but have them jump to their next part.. But after you do get set them up.. *

    *Chris and his team arrive in the Khitomer engineering room Derek and Chris start working oon repairing the damage*

    Chris: Alright this is not the worst mess I have seen.. Derek take the terminal over there and get ready to fix some damage...

    Derek: How bad are we talking..

    Chris: Well Chang's mix up in the academy makes me miss those days.

    Derek: Oh.. ***t

    *Bat'rak and Shelana go up to Allington and set up turrets and prepare for the Borg to take notice.. *

    Shelana: Chris we have incoming..

    *The turrets start firing.. as Borg arrive.. *

    *Ryan and Tr'zanac take cover and begin opening fire.*

    Ryan: How bad is the damage?

    Chris: Well I have seen worse but its fixable just keep them off of us.. unless you don't want to breath oxygen again.. Life support took a nasty hit.. as well as your power grid..

    *He gets on his back and takes the tool kit with him as he removes a panel and starts going to work reworking the grid.. *

    Derek: Well... I can't be the only one to find this odd? The Borg can't do damage like this.. The entire grid is fried.. like some kind of power surge..

    Chris: I know.. I am trying to rewire and quickly get some new packs in here..

    *Back on the USS Arlington Northman is trying to race down and past running tech crews trying to keep the antique Miranda class together.. A Command uniform blazing in the red alert lighting.. *

    Northman: **** They need to hurry up this ship can't take much more of a beating.. Come on where is the right turbolift that isn't busy..

    *He notices another being used by crewmen.. and makes for a jefferies tube..*

    The hell with that..

    Ryan: For the record, this isn't my ship.

    Eight: *looks at Ryan* He means yours like how you might say your town.

    Ryan: Yeah, I'm not part of this ship's crew. I'm from the Cleveland.

    Eight: Huh. Are you the only one they sent?

    Ryan: Yeah, they couldn't spare anyone else, and I trained as an engineer for my first year at the academy.

    *He takes down another Borg.

    Elsewhere on the ship, Tara A is leading the group through the Jefferies' Tubes with her tricorder.*

    Tara A: Remind me, what are we looking for?

    James in her head: A second generation Face Dancer this one doesn't change perfectly so it won't know memories the person has.. The Synthesier creators had not perfected it yet.. also what has me concerned is that we might have interfered with its mission a bit..
  • chrisedallen89chrisedallen89 Member Posts: 17,293 Arc User
    *Chris comes back up and switches on the main power.. with a hydro spanner. Derek finishes his bit with the weapons systems.. *

    Chris: That should be..

    *A borg drone is on them and smacks him hard across the face with its imperfect weapon arm leaving a pretty good cut on his cheek..*

    Derek: *Fumbling his phaser before Chris himself shoots it at high power disintegrating it..* TRIBBLE Baskets..

    Chris: *Getting up slowly.. grimacing a bit..* Anyone catch the number of that one...?
  • ryan218ryan218 Member Posts: 36,106 Arc User
    James in her head: A second generation Face Dancer this one doesn't change perfectly so it won't know memories the person has.. The Synthesier creators had not perfected it yet.. also what has me concerned is that we might have interfered with its mission a bit..

    Tara A: How will we know when we find it?

    *In Engineering, they finish shooting down the last of the drones, with Ryan quickly heading down the ramp and tinkering on the MSDs before a series of forcefields come up around engineering on rotating harmonics.*

    Ryan: And now for...

    *There's a buzzing sound in the wall as he overloads the secondary computers with command tasks.*

    That should slow them down. Starfleet should really fix that rotating command loop glitch.

    *He helps Allen up.*

    Are you okay? Ensign Ryan Allington. I was just sent over from the Cleveland.
  • westx211westx211 Member Posts: 42,333 Arc User
    ryan218 wrote: »
    James in her head: A second generation Face Dancer this one doesn't change perfectly so it won't know memories the person has.. The Synthesier creators had not perfected it yet.. also what has me concerned is that we might have interfered with its mission a bit..

    Tara A: How will we know when we find it?

    *In Engineering, they finish shooting down the last of the drones, with Ryan quickly heading down the ramp and tinkering on the MSDs before a series of forcefields come up around engineering on rotating harmonics.*

    Ryan: And now for...

    *There's a buzzing sound in the wall as he overloads the secondary computers with command tasks.*

    That should slow them down. Starfleet should really fix that rotating command loop glitch.

    *He helps Allen up.*

    Are you okay? Ensign Ryan Allington. I was just sent over from the Cleveland.

    *Eight starts fiddling with a few things checking on ship systems*
    Men are not punished for their sins, but by them.
  • chrisedallen89chrisedallen89 Member Posts: 17,293 Arc User
    ryan218 wrote: »
    James in her head: A second generation Face Dancer this one doesn't change perfectly so it won't know memories the person has.. The Synthesier creators had not perfected it yet.. also what has me concerned is that we might have interfered with its mission a bit..

    Tara A: How will we know when we find it?

    *In Engineering, they finish shooting down the last of the drones, with Ryan quickly heading down the ramp and tinkering on the MSDs before a series of forcefields come up around engineering on rotating harmonics.*

    Ryan: And now for...

    *There's a buzzing sound in the wall as he overloads the secondary computers with command tasks.*

    That should slow them down. Starfleet should really fix that rotating command loop glitch.

    *He helps Allen up.*

    Are you okay? Ensign Ryan Allington. I was just sent over from the Cleveland.

    Chris: Nothing a couple stitches won't fix.. I have been telling them the same but I figure do it yourself..

    Enisgn Allen, with Ensigns Ross, *Pointing to Shelana* Ensign Shelana, and Ensign Bat'rak..

    *The Klingon comes up hulking over Ryan..*

    Bat'rak: We should get moving..

    *Hiding spot..*

    James *In her head*: Try having Jack sniff it out he is with you is he not.. Best tracker I know of.. Plus those things have a distinct smell.
  • ryan218ryan218 Member Posts: 36,106 Arc User
    ryan218 wrote: »
    James in her head: A second generation Face Dancer this one doesn't change perfectly so it won't know memories the person has.. The Synthesier creators had not perfected it yet.. also what has me concerned is that we might have interfered with its mission a bit..

    Tara A: How will we know when we find it?

    *In Engineering, they finish shooting down the last of the drones, with Ryan quickly heading down the ramp and tinkering on the MSDs before a series of forcefields come up around engineering on rotating harmonics.*

    Ryan: And now for...

    *There's a buzzing sound in the wall as he overloads the secondary computers with command tasks.*

    That should slow them down. Starfleet should really fix that rotating command loop glitch.

    *He helps Allen up.*

    Are you okay? Ensign Ryan Allington. I was just sent over from the Cleveland.

    Chris: Nothing a couple stitches won't fix.. I have been telling them the same but I figure do it yourself..

    Enisgn Allen, with Ensigns Ross, *Pointing to Shelana* Ensign Shelana, and Ensign Bat'rak..

    *The Klingon comes up hulking over Ryan..*

    Bat'rak: We should get moving..

    *Hiding spot..*

    James *In her head*: Try having Jack sniff it out he is with you is he not.. Best tracker I know of.. Plus those things have a distinct smell.

    Tara A: Jack, can you smell it?

    Jack: Workin' on it.

    *He starts sniffing around.

    Engineering.*

    Ryan: With respect, I need to check in with Commander Davis first.

    *He comes back.*

    Okay, we're probably going to have to fight our ways back to the transporter room.
  • westx211westx211 Member Posts: 42,333 Arc User
    ryan218 wrote: »
    ryan218 wrote: »
    James in her head: A second generation Face Dancer this one doesn't change perfectly so it won't know memories the person has.. The Synthesier creators had not perfected it yet.. also what has me concerned is that we might have interfered with its mission a bit..

    Tara A: How will we know when we find it?

    *In Engineering, they finish shooting down the last of the drones, with Ryan quickly heading down the ramp and tinkering on the MSDs before a series of forcefields come up around engineering on rotating harmonics.*

    Ryan: And now for...

    *There's a buzzing sound in the wall as he overloads the secondary computers with command tasks.*

    That should slow them down. Starfleet should really fix that rotating command loop glitch.

    *He helps Allen up.*

    Are you okay? Ensign Ryan Allington. I was just sent over from the Cleveland.

    Chris: Nothing a couple stitches won't fix.. I have been telling them the same but I figure do it yourself..

    Enisgn Allen, with Ensigns Ross, *Pointing to Shelana* Ensign Shelana, and Ensign Bat'rak..

    *The Klingon comes up hulking over Ryan..*

    Bat'rak: We should get moving..

    *Hiding spot..*

    James *In her head*: Try having Jack sniff it out he is with you is he not.. Best tracker I know of.. Plus those things have a distinct smell.

    Tara A: Jack, can you smell it?

    Jack: Workin' on it.

    *He starts sniffing around.

    Engineering.*

    Ryan: With respect, I need to check in with Commander Davis first.

    *He comes back.*

    Okay, we're probably going to have to fight our ways back to the transporter room.

    Eight: Can do.
    Men are not punished for their sins, but by them.
  • logang19logang19 Member Posts: 13,843 Arc User
    ooc: well finally got to this one now that i got on my laptop now i have to figure out what im going to do lol
    " Now the gate has been unlatched headstones pushed aside; corpses shift and offer room ,a fate you must abide."
  • logang19logang19 Member Posts: 13,843 Arc User
    USS Springfield

    Lt.Thorne was rushing to the armory as the rest of security had already started gearing up.

    Security officer: sir do we know what is going on yet?

    Thorne: not yet. We know the borg are attacking the colony and the fleet has taken a number of losses. We are going in to provide support for ships under attack and help in securing the colony.

    Throne grabs his rifle and pistol as well as his other gear. As the rest of his team gets ready.

    Captain Cole: This is Cole to all hands. We will reach Vega colony in about 30 min. All hands report to battle stations and prepare to engage as soon as we arrive. Security teams your missions are being sent to you now. Those that dont receive and assignment will get one once we arrive and know what all ships need the most help still. Cole out.

    Thorne: you heard the man everyone lets get ready to roll.

    Bridge

    Cole: report?

    Ensign Maytag: still no response yet from the fleet sir. Sensors are acting up as well. I wont know what we are getting into till we basically arrive.

    Cole: very well. Drop us out of warp at the edge of the system and have every system at full power.

    Cole gets up walking over to his engineer and science officer.

    LT. Casik: sir im not sure why the senors are not working properly i could try to run them from another part of the ship if you wanted?

    Cm. Dorris: Its most likely we are either being jammed or there is alot of radiation in the area from damaged ships sir. If you dont need me here sir id like to be in engineering to monitor the situation.

    Cole: very well commander if anything changes keep me posted.

    Cole walks back to his seat.

    Cole: try to raise any ship you can try to get an idea of how the situation is there. Id like to know what we and our teams are getting themselves into.

    Maytag: Aye captain.

    Cole sits down watching the view screen as they approach the colony and hopes to get a message before they arrive.
    " Now the gate has been unlatched headstones pushed aside; corpses shift and offer room ,a fate you must abide."
  • logang19logang19 Member Posts: 13,843 Arc User
    Soon the Springfield arrives in the Vega system

    Cole: Status

    Maytag: sensors are coming up now sir. Still detecting a number of borg ships in the area. A number of federation ships have been disabled as well.

    Cole: set course for the nearest ship we can assist. I want all weapons ready if any of the borg get close. Thorne have your team at the transporter room in 5 min you will be deployed to secure the first ship we reach that needs help.

    Thorne: aye sir!
    " Now the gate has been unlatched headstones pushed aside; corpses shift and offer room ,a fate you must abide."
  • logang19logang19 Member Posts: 13,843 Arc User
    Ooc: really really quite
    " Now the gate has been unlatched headstones pushed aside; corpses shift and offer room ,a fate you must abide."
  • logang19logang19 Member Posts: 13,843 Arc User
    Ooc: well im going to start something while we await everyone's return.

    Earth
    Starfleet HQ

    Irons: gentlemen I think we all know how serious the situation is. Lets admitt you need something or should i say someone to provide strong military and intel abilities.

    Admiral O'Neil: your basically wanting a public section 31. And you know as well as I that will never happen. Even if I supported others wouldn't.

    Irons: what if I proved to them my men where better.

    O'Neil: and how do you plan to do that.

    Irons: starfleet command is having a briefing in a few hours about Vega isn't it. Let me allow my men to try to hijack the briefing.

    O'Neil: thats insane.

    Irons: im willing ro take the risk to reap the reward admiral.
    " Now the gate has been unlatched headstones pushed aside; corpses shift and offer room ,a fate you must abide."
  • logang19logang19 Member Posts: 13,843 Arc User
    OOC: I think im going to give sinclaire some back story will start on him tomorrow
    " Now the gate has been unlatched headstones pushed aside; corpses shift and offer room ,a fate you must abide."
  • ryan218ryan218 Member Posts: 36,106 Arc User
    *Ryan and Tala move ahead first, taking cover behind a wall as two drones interact down the corridor.*

    Ryan *whispering*: This doesn't make sense. At the academy, I was taught the Borg didn't need to converse with each other?

    Tala *whispering*: Don't look at me, I'm as clueless as you are.

    Ryan *whispering*: On three.

    One.

    Two.

    Three!

    *They quickly duck out of cover and shoot both drones down.*
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