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Main Sim - Welcome to Fantasy Planet - Anchor Hotel

Posted Sept. 24, 2021, 2:15 p.m. by Lieutenant Commander Liam Madison (Chief Science Officer) (Janice B.)

Posted by Lieutenant Benjamin Grey (Chief Medical Officer) in Main Sim - Welcome to Fantasy Planet - Anchor Hotel

Posted by Gamemaster Conspiracy Theorist (Weaver of Webs) in Main Sim - Welcome to Fantasy Planet - Anchor Hotel

Posted by Ensign Karina Niles (Doctor) in Main Sim - Welcome to Fantasy Planet - Anchor Hotel
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P’tah tapped a finger on his chin twice before replying. “Astute questions but then people of your stature have seen much. Rather than answer your questions directly why don’t you tell me the parameters of your fantasy and I’ll tell you whether or not we can accommodate you Mr Legen”.

Gamemaster Conspiracy Theorist

Stark grinned viciously, “I’m drawing a blank Orvos, been there, done that kind of thing. Give him your best shot, whatever you’ve got planned I want in”.

Stark Nightstalker CIO

Orvos thought for a moment, unsure of how much information he really wanted to share. What was this planet truly capable of? Could it truly exhibit any fantasy?

“I want to find my old ship, the Aurora. I’ve not been aboard it for quite some time. And while I know the schematics of it by heart, it may be too much for me to share in a particular amount of time.” He thought more and allowed P’tah or someone else to speak too. “That, or find out what things would have been like if my homeworld was not destroyed by the borg.”

-Lt. Commander Orvos Legen, CE

P’tah stepped forward from Izanami’s embrace and bowed slightly, “Orvos Legen, watcher, listener, I would be honoured to assist you in taking this journey. It is possible and we shall do it.”

Gamemaster Conspiracy Theorist

Stark’s dark eyes went as round as saucers, “I’m in, I’m so in”.

Stark Nightstalker CIO

Orvos gave a sly grin as he eyed Stark. “Of course you are!” he said with a laugh. “Well P’tah, show me the way.”

-Lt. Commander Orvos Legen, CE

OOC: I’m open to others wanting to join as well. :)
-Tony

OOC Yes, please do, people can relieve you on the ship and being as this is a bit of a different storyline I’m only planning to run the one storyline on board, the one that’s now in sickbay.

IC
P’tah motioned to the nearby fantasy booth. “Thoth will see to you every whim” he said with a smile”

OOC We’ll swop to the other thread for the rest of this.

Gamemaster Conspiracy Theorist

OOC Keeping this alive for anyone else who wants to come down to the hotel. Just to reiterate, apart from the mysterious stranger on the ship all other action will be planet-side.

bump

P’tah watched the hustle and bustle of the hotel and pulled up his voluminous sleeves exposing well formed arms and perfectly manicured nails. Izanami looked down rather despairingly at her own cuticles making P’tah laugh a little.

“Must keep up your image my dear” he said taking her hands in his. When she removed them her fingernails were also pristine, and coloured a deep purple.

She gave him a peck on the cheek. “And this is why I keep you around” she said with a smile.

Gamemaster Conspiracy Theorist

A prickle went down P’tah’s spine and he was instantly on alert.

Izanami clutched him tightly, “Impossible” she whispered…

Gamemaster Conspiracy Theorist

Flashes of white light appeared throughout the lobby, at the pool and onto the expansive grounds as the entire crew of the Athena materialised in groups huddling bemused.

P’tah said a word in another language but the inflexion was plain.

Gamemaster Conspiracy Theorist

Jennifer cried out in shock, letting out a few choice words before she realized that she was surrounded by her own crew. “Okay, everyone be calm,” she stammered. She had no idea what was going on. The Captain turned around, looking for Admiral Anathema. “Please tell me you know why my entire crew has just been beamed off our vessel, Admiral…” she muttered softly, immediately looking for that guy she talked to over the comms when they were arranging this little trip to hell.

Wallace, CO

Benjamin had been walking from the pool area, he was wearing swimming shorts and an unbuttoned shirt holding a glass that was now empty when his senses were suddenly assaulted by dozens of familiar scents. He spun around and looked at the group. He looked down at his glass then up at the Captain then back down at the glass “Ok I’m fairly certain I have not been drinking hallucinogens again” He took a hesitant step towards the Captain and paused waiting for her to finish the conversation with the Admiral.

Dr. Grey - CMO

Anethamai turned to the Captain and motioned for P’tah to join them. “I do know Captain, it was unforeseen and unthinkable until Hermes arrived, but after what he told us it was more or less inevitable. This is the work of Ares”.

Gamemaster Conspiracy Theorist

“I was hoping that wasn’t going to be the answer,” Jenn replied with a tired sigh. Given what Hermes had said in his explanation, Ares was his vengeful brother and a warlord, if she remembered correctly. A terrifying spectre. She looked to P’tah, then back to the Admiral. “Well, he has control of my ship now, and I’m not a fan of that. P’tah, does this facility have any ground-to-space transportation capabilities or defensive capabilities? We’re apparently up against a god, so I want to know what we’ve got in our corner.” She didn’t know how Captain Kirk defeated the Apollo character, but if she could she’d do her darndest to repeat that sucess.

Wallace, CO

OOC: The way I read it, I was teleported here by the white light…

IC: “REeeddd…” R’han looked around with a frown. “alert. Hmmm.” He continued to purse his lips.... “A white flash of energy and then, I’m here.” He reported how little he knew to the Captain.

R’han

Karina, like everyone else, was stunned by the sudden shift in location. A soft growl rolled up her throat but she bit it off before the Admiral or Captain could reprimand her. Remembering she was just in trouble for her actions with Hermes, despite it being completely innocent, she nodded to the Captain. “It wasn’t what you think but I understand.” She wasn’t going to let the current situation get her off the hook in answering the Captain.

She then glanced around to see if Hermes was with them. Sure, he was amazing to look at. And sure, she wouldn’t have minded being in an embrace with him if time and circumstances permitted. But she hadn’t been in that situation yet, and likely wouldn’t be. She was just a doctor, albeit not in the medical bay, that was looking after a patient.

Karina
Doctor
(Yup… that’s all hehehe)

P’tah nodded to the Captain, I think I’ll leave the answers to the leader of my people. He went and stood to the left of Anethamai, Hermes similarly moved and stood to her right.

Anethamai smiled at them, “You face a vengeful powerful being, but you are also surrounded by powerful beings who are on your side. She pointed to P’tah, Hermes and others dotted around the foyer.

To Starfleet Command I am known by two names, Admiral Anethamai was the name they gave me when they accepted me into the fold but they also know my true name as well… I am Athena”.

Gamemaster Conspiracy Theorist.

Benjamin stood there listening to the exchange dumbfounded. Athena… is she the ship?… no that’s dumb. Powerful beings? He looked at Doctor Niles and cocked his head Ares, Hermes, Athena He closed his mouth shut with a snap, he hadn’t realised that he was standing there with it open like a fool cadet. “Bloody bastard on a bookshelf” He swore to himself as he realised what the implication was.

Dr. Grey - CMO

When the intense white light came, Liam shielded his eyes with his hand. It flooded the bridge like a tidal wave and engulfed the whole crew. Nothing more was felt before his vision finally adjusted to the fading experience. He was sitting on a bench nearby. The hard seat replaced the softer one and caused him to slowly move to a standing position. Around him, those who found them in similar circumstances appeared just as confused as him. Wallace already requested them to be calm, but that was difficult due to the jarring experience.

Liam’s balance began to weaken and forced him to sit back down. In a rhythmic pace, he started to inhale, then exhale to soothe his churning discomfort. At least no one was atomized into dust this time.

“People wonder why I don’t take vacations.” Liam muttered as his emotions started to calm. He pushed himself upright then approached the CO and the others.

“Well, that was interesting.” He held back the biting sarcasm from his tone. Though he had only heard scraps of the conversation, he decided down to the point.

“I think we need to figure out the main issues then we can solve them. Some of us aren’t as well informed as others. The quicker we’re sure everyone is on the same page, smoother things will go.”

-CSO, Liam J. Madison, Sci.


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