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Bridge: Main Sim (Tag Sathut)

Posted Jan. 29, 2019, 9:48 a.m. by Lieutenant Sural (Chief Engineer) (Gene Gibbs)

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Pretha Oberon (Chief Security Officer) in Bridge: Main Sim (Tag Sathut)

Posted by Gamemaster Sinister Two (GM) in Bridge: Main Sim (Tag Sathut)

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Pretha Oberon (Chief Security Officer) in Bridge: Main Sim (Tag Sathut)
Posted by… suppressed (3) by the Post Ghost! 👻

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Part of her just wanted to wound the NE. But a part of her, one she may or may not confess to a councilor later, wanted him dead for endangering them all. Her eyes glanced to Sathut and Harding to see if anyone else was hurt. Then her gaze went to the NE once more. It hadn’t been a whole minute, but seemed like an eternity. But then… shooting someone always felt that way.

Despite the actions she had taken, there was a calm to her that Harding would recognize from their captivity he had observed. But to those who didn’t know her, she had suddenly turned frighteningly cold and calculating with a visage on her face no one would recognize save the CMO, perhaps… if he even cared to remember those moments so long ago.

Pretha
CoS

As Harding moved, D’vash rolled over to take cover. When the doctor made his move to distract the NE. He knew Pretha had her sidearm. He was about to move when she yelled and the next moment hear the whine of her phaser. . . .

Odinson (XO)

OOC: Nice post Melissa! ((Thanks… M))

IC: From his semi-prone position Harding watched the scene before him unfold. Later he’d remember it with the rapidity of its reality, but in the moment things seemed to slow unnaturally. He let his attention leave the NE for a second as he heard Oberon’s commanding voice. His light eyes shot her way just in time to see her expression harden and her arm raise. If he were honest with himself later, he’d admit he felt a moment of relief in seeing that look on the Security Chief’s face and he hoped she hit her target.

Harding, CMO

The instinctive phaser shot of the ensign was far above his head, but Sathut still ducked behind the door to keep himself from further injury. He watched as Pretha fired…

Sathut, CNS

((OOC … holding post for GM response on NE… M))

The NE panicked when his shot went off target and fired off 3 more wild shots. Gone was the more calculated aim as he started trying to stun the entire Bridge personnel.

-GM
((Umm… he’s been shot… Pretha fired as soon as he shot at the lift with the councilor in it… waiting to see if stunned or dead… up to ship settings))

Odinson rolled to cover behind a console and waited for the shooting to stop. He flexed the fingers in his right hand in an attempt to get the feeling back. With no phaser of his own to fire, he made a dive for the lift. With the ship’s computer no longer obeying his commands, he hit the manual override to lock the bridges access to the turbolifts. No one was going to get on the bridge now with his say-so.

When the shooting finally stopped, he hit the comm. =^=Odinson to Sural, do you have that faux bridge secured yet? Please tell me some good news.=^=

Odinson (XO)

Pretha took another breath as Odinson lunged to lock down the lift. It had all been in slow motion, but it had been fast. Battle did that… messing with time.
Seeing the NE on the ground, she strode over and kicked the phaser away towards Hardings. She then holstered her own weapon and looked around. “Sound off… who’s hurt!” The words were oddly steady. She was still in battle mode and wasn’t going to come down any time soon, now. Though when she did, chances are it wouldn’t be a pretty site.

Her eyes never strayed but her voice rose enough for the Doc to hear her. “Hardings? You good?”

She then walked over to D’Vash as he called to Sural and squatted down beside him. “D’Vash....” her voice was low and while she was still in protection stance, her eyes were plain with the fear of him possibly being hurt. For one moment, this second, she was being completely selfish… completely unlike her… but she had to be sure he was all right.

Pretha
CoS

=^= Sural to Bridge. The improvised bridge has been secured. =^= He repeated that message that was missed previously. And then added =^= Our .. visitors .. who fled from their makeshift bridge here on this deck have dispersed throughout the ship. Most notable is at least one who is in the vicinity of Deck 3 armory. I am also sending you a maintenance report that would be of interest to you. =^= That maintenance report would show the ‘stages’ of occupation that was their ‘plan’.
- Sural


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