Forgotten Cargo

Posted Oct. 26, 2020, 1:30 p.m. by EvilJen (DDoSFEO) (Jennifer Ward)

Posted by Lieutenant Bethany Kovra Gadi (Counselor) in Forgotten Cargo

Deep within the bowls of Dresden, where the brick-brack of old personnel lay tossed and discarded, a hiss of breath can be heard–if there was anyone around to hear it that is. Dresden had a long and glorious past. Officers had come and gone. She’d been blown up more times than the admiralty could count. The crew had even been consigned to take refuge in a Defiant class runabout when stranded in the Delta Quadrant once. So many lives lost on that mission, and so few saved. To be thrust home for the battle to only continue. Crewman or Officers came and went. Here in the bowels where no one wandered, their left possession were tossed and forgotten, never sent for. Perhaps greatly missed, but the location lost to obscurity.

Here in this place the ticking of clock has come to an end. A stasis pod hisses as the end of the timer comes and goes, and the lid slides back. A first deep breath after a long sleep, inhaled and sighed out. Eyes pop open, knees drawn up, and arms push up to sitting. A wicked smile appears taking in this new in incarnation of Dresden. Emerging from the pod, the Deputy Director of Star Fleet Evil Operations emerges with an evil laugh that echoes across the ship.
-EvilJen

Forgotten and misplaced cargo?! I take that as a personal affront!
Stores

“Buahahahahaha I have all kinds of hiding places over the incarnations of Dresden. Now, where is the rocket launcher????” Evil Jen begins to go through the discarded crates. Finding another stasis pod she peaks in and cackles with evil joy!
-EvilJen

Just stay out of my stash…
…es
Stores

“Buahahahahaha, I’m off on a scavenger hunt now!”
-EvilJen

With a final satisfiying snick the weapon is reassembled. Cleaned, oiled, all parts inspected, with a sweet caress for the destruction it shall cause, she lays it to the side. Slowly unfolding herself from her perch at the top of a large mountain of forgotten cargo, she stands and glances around. “Now where was that other stasis pod?” A trick long ago perfected, for the sole purpose of inflicting fear and trepidation into those that manned this fine vessel, she appears to float from the top of the pile, rather than climb down. The weapon in her hand, slung to her back by a strap. She descends, moving unerringly to the stasis pod that she never actually lost track of. She looks through the window and smiles. “It is time my sweets.” She unlocks the pod, the hiss of air brining a sense of gleeful anticipation to the lone woman standing in this forgotten place. Inside she scoops several of the items into a large satchel and then several canisters are loaded into the weapon. She shoulders the satchel and closes the pod with the rest of her ‘sweets’ still inside. “It’s too bad EvilRay, Evil Tiana, and Evil Pauly are no longer here. We shall wreak destruction in their honor!” She pats the bag as if speaking to its contents.

First stop: The Briefing room. With quiet stealth she sneaks to the deck and once the door to the briefing room opens she reaches into the bag. A sweet trill and purr emits from the ‘thing.’ “Yes yes, very soon.” She tossed the furred ball into the room and then from the weapon shoots a small pellet that launches several pieces of grain about the room. “Enjoy my sweet!” She cackles and disappears down the corridor. Leaving the ‘sweet’ tribble to eat the offering of grain scattered about the room.
Evil Jen, DDoSFEO

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