Posted by Captain Tralla Zoarhi (Captain) in Main Sim - Bridge

Posted by Captain Tralla Zoarhi (Captain) in Main Sim - Bridge

Posted by Your Bestest Friend (GM) in Main Sim - Bridge
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Zubreana tapped the controls and raised the shields “shields raised”

Tralla’s jaw practically hit the floor as she saw the probe destroyed “Ok well nevermind about the moving target idea…” the useually stern Andorian groaned burying her face in the palm of her hand “Hail them!” she ordered again

Tralla

Wendell tried to scan the big ship for any signs of damage or life. He doubted that the scans would get thru the thick armor skin of that ship. But it was standard operating procedure. “Could they simply be stuck here as we are?” he asked aloud.

CSO

Ne Davidson opened a channel to the alien vessel “channel open ma’am” he said as he looked over toward the screen.

Azon and Davidson

This Is Captain Tralla Zoarhi of the Federation Starship Memorial Identify yourself and stand down your weapons!” she said

Tralla

OCC Snip and Bump

KG

OOC: Sorry bout the last post everyone, for some reason I was forced to log in again while inputting my last post which ended up deleting all of my work… Fun right?

Alarms blared as the voice shouted back at Tralla, clearly offended. The AI spoke up, “From what the universal translator is reading, the person on the other end is saying something about impurity, purging, and finishing what they started.” There was a pause before she spoke again, “Oh, and they seem to have a target lock on us from our communication’s channel. Attempting emergency maneuvers.” The ship shuddered as another shot scratched against the side of the snip, the movement of the ship preventing it from being any worse. Reports started flooding in from around the ship, and a slew of voices came over the comms, =/\=15 wounded on deck.... transporter room 2 has been taken offline.... damage to corridors…=/\=

Your Bestest Friend (GM)

she jumped up from her seat and moved forward towards the screen “Helm Evasive Maneuvers Maizie can you jam their target lock on us or make it harder for them to lock on somehow Tactical I need you to target their weapons systems we need to knock them offline until we can figure out what we are dealing with here!” she ordered

Tralla

None of the crew responded, instead choosing to do what the captain ordered. The person at tactical looked to Tralla and shouted, “Ma’am, readings are vague about if there is a shield or not around the planet, we might…” He was cut off by an alarm from his station. Looking over, he gulped as he read out what it said, “They are locked on to us again, firing in three, two…”

However, before they could be fired on again, the view of the planet started to distort, although the ships that had exited the atmosphere were still clear as day. They were approaching the Memorial, and they did not look like the friendly sort.

Your Bestest Friend (GM)

“We’ve got more ships coming out of the planet’s atmosphere, Captain!” Wendell reported. “I’m starting to use my science console to try to counter the primary attacking ship’s scans of us.”

CSO

I want a full tactical analysis of those ships Mazie I Really need some ideas here Helm get us away from the planet best possible speed!” she barked moving to the helm to watch over the ensigns shoulder while occasionally looking up at the view screen

Tralla

“Captain,” Mazie’s voice sounded over the alarms, “If we can get beyond the event zone, we should be able to get to warp speed safely!” Meanwhile one of the snips had gotten close to the Memorial, before a stream of energy shot from it and struck one of the damaged sections. “We’ve been hit!”

Your Bestest Friend (GM)

“Helm Get us ourside the event zone and get us to warp! We are going to need to gather more forces to help us!” she ordered heading back to her chair

Tralla

“Damage and casualty reports are coming in, Captain,” Wendell reported. “If they can cut thru our shields like this with their weapons.... We may be facing boarders soon. I’m still trying to use our sensors to jam theirs.”

CSO

“Divert auxiliary power to Shields Target weapon systems and fire Phasers!” she shouted returning to her chair to start helping divert the power from her own consoles “Helm Get us out of here!” she added ordering a fighting retreat

Tralla

OCC Bump!

KG

Phasers were fired at the enemy ships, some hitting their marks and causing the struck ships to either be vaporized or break off from pursuit. One of the ships was struck, and it in a moment of desperation it careened towards one of the nacelles.

Your Bestest Friend (GM)

Tralla saw what was happening almost instantly “Clear The helm!” she shouted getting up and heading for the Helm Console to take over Being a Former Fighter Pilot her helm skills were some of the best And of course when she had first taken command she had told her helm officers if there was ever a situation where she felt she needed too She would take over the helm however that it was not a reflection of her view on their skills it was more about keeping the ship safe

Tralla took the helm and actually turned into the oncoming ship However she also Initiated a Roll maneuver as well as taking them up the Z axis provided she calculated right The ships would pass Dorsal to Dorsal once over the Enemy ship she would right the ship and put it back on their escape course then turn the helm console back over to the Helm officer on duty

Tralla

OCC bump

KG

As the captain made the move toward the helm Azon “put targeting to manual” she said as her hands flew over the controls. She might have only been In Starfleet a few years but her 300+ years of being alive had taught her a thing or two.

Azon, COS