Computer, seal the doors, silence communications from this room to outside, block all scans.
*Quinn taps a console*
You may come.
*A temporal beam in occurs inside the office, as a man wearing a uniform from the 29th century of Starfleet appears*
Chief of Temporal Investigations (29th century): We'll have to make this quick, Admiral. We're probably being monitored right now.
Quinn: I blocked scans of this room-
Chief: That does not matter. What matters is this: There is a man very close by that I consider to be the greatest criminal and fugitive ever known to us. Admiral Voporak, of course, is who I am talking about. Despite what he told you, he's lying. His ship is not just another "escort" as you call it. It is equipped with a slew of advanced technologies that have been stolen, invented, or reverse engineered. Most importantly is the fact that its warp core is intertwined with a temporal core, allowing it to move throughout time as Voporak pleases. In addition, he utilizes various anomalies and methods to travel transdimensionally. He uses these capabilities recklessly, with no evident regard to the safety of the timeline. We have tried to stop him three times and failed each time.
Quinn: I had suspected something suspicious about him. Voporak is the most secretive officer I know of in the Federation. He does not allow anyone outside of his own trusted crew onboard the Black Phantom. I will have the ship immediately shut down and investigated, as well as having Voporak taken into custody. Since you are centuries ahead of this time, do you already know what happens to him?
Chief: We don't know much about him due to that fact that he cleverly skewed time in a way that causes our temporal sensors to not be able to detect him.
Quinn: I see. Computer, where on the U.S.S. Black Phantom is Admiral Voporak?
Computer: Admiral Voporak is not onboard the U.S.S. Black Phantom.
Chief: That is strange.
Quinn: Then where is he?
Computer: Admiral Voporak is onboard the Dominion battleship in orbit of Earth.
Quinn: What?! *he opens communications to the rest of the spacecock* Fleet command, what is going on?
Chief: I'll be going.
*The Chief beams out*
Fleet command: Admiral, we've been trying to reach you for the past five minutes! That Dominion ship came out of nowhere, and it is plowing through our defenses!
Quinn: Can we stop it?
Fleet command: Considering it is shrugging off our weapons fire, I'd say no.
Quinn: Where is it going?
Fleet command: To the Black Phantom, sir.
*Earth orbit. A massive Dominion battleship (a Jem'hadar dreadnought) moves into the drydocks, pushing some out of they way as its huge shield bubble holds. It comes to a stop above the Phantom and begins using a beam to cut away the dock.*
Fleet command: It is going to release the Phantom!
Quinn: We must destroy it.
Fleet command: Agreed. All ships, destroy the Black Phantom.
*The drydock is fully cut to pieces and floating away as dozens of ships launch an attack on the Phantom. However, the phasers dissipate on the battleship's shield bubble, which has extended to encompass the Phantom.
Fleet command: Focus fire! Stop that ship from getting away at all costs!
*The intensity of the attack increases, but to no avail. A docking port opens up on the battleship, and four small tractor beams guide the much smaller ship inside. The battleship hails Quinn.*
Quinn: Who are you?
*The viewscreen activates* Voporak: I know you've got many questions, but I only have time to answer one. In fact, if I don't like it I might not answer at all.
Quinn: Alright. Where did you get that battleship?
Voporak: I stole it from the Dominion a while ago, obviously, and hid it. I'll also let you have the honor of knowing that I am hiding a Romulan warbird in case I should ever need it. Now I really must be getting off. *the channel closes*
Quinn: All ships, stand down.
Fleet command: Sir?
Quinn: You heard me. We can't win against that thing, and there is no use trying.
Fleet command: Understood.
*The Federation ships reluctantly remain in orbit of Earth, while Voporak and his battleship go to warp speed and drop of sensors.*
OOC: Ok, so Voporak's story will keep going, but rest assured he won't mess around with time for now... unless someone else does first.
*Alternate Universe. R.S.S. Voyager Battle Group, Republic side of the Virgo Galaxy Gateway. The fleet of 50 ships is standing by in defensive posture in case of Imperial Attack.
R.S.S. Freedom, Sickbay. A Security Officer walks in to find that the attending Medical Staff have been stunned and that Stane is missing.
U.S.S. Venture, 5LY from the Freedom. Stane is sitting in a dark room with Drake sitting across from him.*
Drake: Tell me Mr Stane, what do you know of my organisation?
*Alternate Universe. R.S.S. Voyager Battle Group, Republic side of the Virgo Galaxy Gateway. The fleet of 50 ships is standing by in defensive posture in case of Imperial Attack.
R.S.S. Freedom, Sickbay. A Security Officer walks in to find that the attending Medical Staff have been stunned and that Stane is missing.
U.S.S. Venture, 5LY from the Freedom. Stane is sitting in a dark room with Drake sitting across from him.*
Drake: Tell me Mr Stane, what do you know of my organisation?
Stane: I am no fool to the otherwise but in my universe they were to defend the Federation against all threats not matter the cost. They were above any law. Until their destruction...
I am going to venture a answer of I have no idea, as it seems to be a pertinent answer to the current state of things.. I take it you use face dancers to a degree.
*OOC: Well I am feeling like the floorboard of a taxi cab at the moment and being up for way over 24 hours is not the best way to continue... Night folks.. Take it easy.*
*OOC: Well I am feeling like the floorboard of a taxi cab at the moment and being up for way over 24 hours is not the best way to continue... Night folks.. Take it easy.*
Sorry I had a lot of **** going on yesterday.
" Now the gate has been unlatched headstones pushed aside; corpses shift and offer room ,a fate you must abide."
*OOC: Well I am feeling like the floorboard of a taxi cab at the moment and being up for way over 24 hours is not the best way to continue... Night folks.. Take it easy.*
Drake: The Face Dancers have their own agenda, which I don't completely understand. They seem to be obsessed with Tholian Space for some reason and have been conducting more and more Ops into their space.
Now, one more question I must ask you is this: What position does Richard Allington hold in your Reality?
*an hour before on the RSS Freedom in the alternate timeline.*
*OOC: Ready Ryan for that character we discussed?*
James: How did your day go?
*Tara Allen has short cut light brown hair and shares many features with her mother as well as with James. She has her mother's eyes and compassion plus her father's new-type abilities (to a lesser extent).*
Tara: Okay.
*She walks over to her father sitting across the desk from him.*
I heard we picked up a passenger from that temporal anomaly?
Drake: The Face Dancers have their own agenda, which I don't completely understand. They seem to be obsessed with Tholian Space for some reason and have been conducting more and more Ops into their space.
Now, one more question I must ask you is this: What position does Richard Allington hold in your Reality?
Stane: *Laughs* Then you do not know their origins? Well I would be careful Drake they do have their agenda and that of their masters.
Richard Allington... That is a name I have not heard in many years.. He has been dead for a very long time. As for his role I do not know very well, I was not around him long enough.
*Tara Allen has short cut light brown hair and shares many features with her mother as well as with James. She has her mother's eyes and compassion plus her father's new-type abilities (to a lesser extent).*
Tara: Okay.
*She walks over to her father sitting across the desk from him.*
I heard we picked up a passenger from that temporal anomaly?
James: *Sigh* Yes we did.. From another reality.. Which I am sure I will get a lashing from your mother when we speak again... I am not sure I would trust him...
Stane: *Laughs* Then you do not know their origins? Well I would be careful Drake they do have their agenda and that of their masters.
Richard Allington... That is a name I have not heard in many years.. He has been dead for a very long time. As for his role I do not know very well, I was not around him long enough.
James: *Sigh* Yes we did.. From another reality.. Which I am sure I will get a lashing from your mother when we speak again... I am not sure I would trust him...
Tara: Dad, you said the same thing last month about Gul Darad. Besides, what's the worst that could--?
Stane: In my universe I knew how to make them... Also of their master and his ilk.. Who are not to be trifled with. They may have allies with the Tholians.
As for knowledge of Richard Allington's offspring and his granddaughter.
Stane: In my universe I knew how to make them... Also of their master and his ilk.. Who are not to be trifled with. They may have allies with the Tholians.
As for knowledge of Richard Allington's offspring and his granddaughter.
Drake: You've only been in this reality the better part of a day! How did you know he had a grand-daughter?
Drake: You've only been in this reality the better part of a day! How did you know he had a grand-daughter?
Stane: I had taken sight of her when her father was questioning me. But she is a danger, Since I know how to spot your men on sight... The Doctor I gather.
Stane: Yes she does have power something that is and could be dangerous to the galaxy... I think seeing for yourself should be in order for you to see.
Terrace has grown tired of the games being played at command No one seems to be able to agree on what to do now and harpers fleet is at the gate on alert every moment everyone knows what is goin to happen. They have been at undeclared war with the republic sincehe had been in the navy. He had seen the hidden battles the one done in secret out of the publics eye. And e was tired of it. But there goals would always be the same.
" Now the gate has been unlatched headstones pushed aside; corpses shift and offer room ,a fate you must abide."
Terrace is standing in the Arcadia command center as Harper is in orbit with every UNSC ship. The enemy fleet is almost there. As UNSC personell run around getting everything in place.
Terrace: harper what's your status.
Harper : all defense stations are online. We have a total of 2500 ships here. The tolnor battle group will be here in a few hours with another 1500. Enemy fleet is estimated at 5000 ships.
Terrace: keep me posted as they approach
Harper: yes sir b
" Now the gate has been unlatched headstones pushed aside; corpses shift and offer room ,a fate you must abide."
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Quinn: Thank you lieutenant.
*An officer exits the room*
Computer, seal the doors, silence communications from this room to outside, block all scans.
*Quinn taps a console*
You may come.
*A temporal beam in occurs inside the office, as a man wearing a uniform from the 29th century of Starfleet appears*
Chief of Temporal Investigations (29th century): We'll have to make this quick, Admiral. We're probably being monitored right now.
Quinn: I blocked scans of this room-
Chief: That does not matter. What matters is this: There is a man very close by that I consider to be the greatest criminal and fugitive ever known to us. Admiral Voporak, of course, is who I am talking about. Despite what he told you, he's lying. His ship is not just another "escort" as you call it. It is equipped with a slew of advanced technologies that have been stolen, invented, or reverse engineered. Most importantly is the fact that its warp core is intertwined with a temporal core, allowing it to move throughout time as Voporak pleases. In addition, he utilizes various anomalies and methods to travel transdimensionally. He uses these capabilities recklessly, with no evident regard to the safety of the timeline. We have tried to stop him three times and failed each time.
Quinn: I had suspected something suspicious about him. Voporak is the most secretive officer I know of in the Federation. He does not allow anyone outside of his own trusted crew onboard the Black Phantom. I will have the ship immediately shut down and investigated, as well as having Voporak taken into custody. Since you are centuries ahead of this time, do you already know what happens to him?
Chief: We don't know much about him due to that fact that he cleverly skewed time in a way that causes our temporal sensors to not be able to detect him.
Quinn: I see. Computer, where on the U.S.S. Black Phantom is Admiral Voporak?
Computer: Admiral Voporak is not onboard the U.S.S. Black Phantom.
Chief: That is strange.
Quinn: Then where is he?
Computer: Admiral Voporak is onboard the Dominion battleship in orbit of Earth.
Quinn: What?! *he opens communications to the rest of the spacecock* Fleet command, what is going on?
Chief: I'll be going.
*The Chief beams out*
Fleet command: Admiral, we've been trying to reach you for the past five minutes! That Dominion ship came out of nowhere, and it is plowing through our defenses!
Quinn: Can we stop it?
Fleet command: Considering it is shrugging off our weapons fire, I'd say no.
Quinn: Where is it going?
Fleet command: To the Black Phantom, sir.
*Earth orbit. A massive Dominion battleship (a Jem'hadar dreadnought) moves into the drydocks, pushing some out of they way as its huge shield bubble holds. It comes to a stop above the Phantom and begins using a beam to cut away the dock.*
Fleet command: It is going to release the Phantom!
Quinn: We must destroy it.
Fleet command: Agreed. All ships, destroy the Black Phantom.
*The drydock is fully cut to pieces and floating away as dozens of ships launch an attack on the Phantom. However, the phasers dissipate on the battleship's shield bubble, which has extended to encompass the Phantom.
Fleet command: Focus fire! Stop that ship from getting away at all costs!
*The intensity of the attack increases, but to no avail. A docking port opens up on the battleship, and four small tractor beams guide the much smaller ship inside. The battleship hails Quinn.*
Quinn: Who are you?
*The viewscreen activates* Voporak: I know you've got many questions, but I only have time to answer one. In fact, if I don't like it I might not answer at all.
Quinn: Alright. Where did you get that battleship?
Voporak: I stole it from the Dominion a while ago, obviously, and hid it. I'll also let you have the honor of knowing that I am hiding a Romulan warbird in case I should ever need it. Now I really must be getting off. *the channel closes*
Quinn: All ships, stand down.
Fleet command: Sir?
Quinn: You heard me. We can't win against that thing, and there is no use trying.
Fleet command: Understood.
*The Federation ships reluctantly remain in orbit of Earth, while Voporak and his battleship go to warp speed and drop of sensors.*
OOC: Ok, so Voporak's story will keep going, but rest assured he won't mess around with time for now... unless someone else does first.
Harper is standing on the bridge of his ship as more enemy forces warp in
Harper: damn them they just keep coming dont they.
Officer: sir over 45 enemy vessels coming into the system
Harper: are the defense stations back online.
Officer 50% are sir
Harper: draw the enemy into there weapons range
Officer: aye sir
The fleet takes up a perimiter around the PAC gun platforms. Which fire as soon as the enemy ships enter range
Officer: sir enemy super cruiser bearing mark 9084-5589
Harper: all units engage that ship
The enemy super cruiser is twice the side of harpers super carrier
Officer: there firing.
two of the UNSC vessels are vaporized in the blast along with 2 more PAC gun platforms. Harpers ship is heavily damage as well
Harper: report
Officer: heavy damage all over the ship and there are now over 200 enemy ships moving in
Harper: order a retreat we fall back to arcadia Inform them of whats happening we cant do any more good here
R.S.S. Freedom, Sickbay. A Security Officer walks in to find that the attending Medical Staff have been stunned and that Stane is missing.
U.S.S. Venture, 5LY from the Freedom. Stane is sitting in a dark room with Drake sitting across from him.*
Drake: Tell me Mr Stane, what do you know of my organisation?
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Harper sits on his bridge on edge. Even though the coucil voted not to attack that could change at any given moment.
*OOC: The one I had in mind should suffice as that type aside from being able to do it herself.*
Stane: I am no fool to the otherwise but in my universe they were to defend the Federation against all threats not matter the cost. They were above any law. Until their destruction...
I am going to venture a answer of I have no idea, as it seems to be a pertinent answer to the current state of things.. I take it you use face dancers to a degree.
*OOC: Ready Ryan for that character we discussed?*
James: How did your day go?
Harper: report
Officer: sir there is a small republic fleet on te iteration side of the gateway. Other ten that.
Harper: continue scan and maintane alert.
Sorry I had a lot of **** going on yesterday.
OOC: Same here.
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Drake: The Face Dancers have their own agenda, which I don't completely understand. They seem to be obsessed with Tholian Space for some reason and have been conducting more and more Ops into their space.
Now, one more question I must ask you is this: What position does Richard Allington hold in your Reality?
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*Tara Allen has short cut light brown hair and shares many features with her mother as well as with James. She has her mother's eyes and compassion plus her father's new-type abilities (to a lesser extent).*
Tara: Okay.
*She walks over to her father sitting across the desk from him.*
I heard we picked up a passenger from that temporal anomaly?
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Stane: *Laughs* Then you do not know their origins? Well I would be careful Drake they do have their agenda and that of their masters.
Richard Allington... That is a name I have not heard in many years.. He has been dead for a very long time. As for his role I do not know very well, I was not around him long enough.
I would say ask his daughter.
or her daughter.
James: *Sigh* Yes we did.. From another reality.. Which I am sure I will get a lashing from your mother when we speak again... I am not sure I would trust him...
Drake: How do you--?
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Tara: Dad, you said the same thing last month about Gul Darad. Besides, what's the worst that could--?
Security *Comm*: Security to Admiral Allen!
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Stane: In my universe I knew how to make them... Also of their master and his ilk.. Who are not to be trifled with. They may have allies with the Tholians.
As for knowledge of Richard Allington's offspring and his granddaughter.
*Answering the comm*James: The patient is missing? Isn't he...
James: About Gul Darad I wasn't wrong about him was I?
*a small smirk*
Tara go to bed.. I will be back..
Drake: You've only been in this reality the better part of a day! How did you know he had a grand-daughter?
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Tara: He did save our lives.
*Tara walks into her room.*
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Stane: I had taken sight of her when her father was questioning me. But she is a danger, Since I know how to spot your men on sight... The Doctor I gather.
James: *He walks to the Doctors office and finds the Doctor being questioned, and the bed unoccupied. *
James: Where is he?
Doctor: I don't know.
Security: I came in to check the Sickbay security sensors and he was gone. All the medical staff had been stunned.
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James: Connor don't worry about digging through the sensors you won't find anything... These guys are pros... Hence why the nurses were stunned.
Harper stands on the bridge. Tensions are running high as they have simply say here for almost a week.
Officer: sir
Harper: we will wait but one bad move on there end and there done.
Terrace has grown tired of the games being played at command No one seems to be able to agree on what to do now and harpers fleet is at the gate on alert every moment everyone knows what is goin to happen. They have been at undeclared war with the republic sincehe had been in the navy. He had seen the hidden battles the one done in secret out of the publics eye. And e was tired of it. But there goals would always be the same.
Terrace is standing in the Arcadia command center as Harper is in orbit with every UNSC ship. The enemy fleet is almost there. As UNSC personell run around getting everything in place.
Terrace: harper what's your status.
Harper : all defense stations are online. We have a total of 2500 ships here. The tolnor battle group will be here in a few hours with another 1500. Enemy fleet is estimated at 5000 ships.
Terrace: keep me posted as they approach
Harper: yes sir b