Transporter Room

Posted Jan. 23, 2022, 3:47 a.m. by Lieutenant Alita Claire (Chief Security Officer) (Catt Bennett)

Posted by Ensign Celador Theinna (Security Officer) in Transporter Room

Posted by Ensign Celador Theinna (Security Officer) in Transporter Room

Posted by Lieutenant Alita Claire (Chief Security Officer) in Transporter Room
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Alita could still smell the ash and flames as they materialized on the Wolverine. Glancing at her staff, she motioned them back to their stations.

“Anybody who needs to be seen by the medic, get at it. Cel, you’re with me.”

  • Alita, MO/COS

Before Cel would have the chance to respond we would feel excruciating pain radiating from his head, more specifically his brain as some unknown connection or attack had started, muffled words and phrases, fear, anger and death would cause an almost sickening feeling over his own body, those closest to him would also begin to feel the pain and sickening feelings. What Cel had felt before with his connection to the Anthropods was nowhere near as strong as this, it was as if they had all combined their power to connect with him and they were feeling betrayed.

  • GM

IC: Celador put his hands to his face and a muffled scream of pain and anger flowed through him.

Alita had taken a half step away from Cel but immediately turned and reached out for him.

“By the gods! What’s going on? Cel?”

She was looking into his eyes but uncertain what she might find there.

  • Alita, MO/COS

OCC: GM, I sent you an e-mail regarding this before I respond to it.


IC: “AWWW....NO!” Celador’s scream came as he writhed around, stumbling down the transporter stairwell. “Betrayal!” He yelled in a deeper voice than normal, then another higher pitched voice came out of Cel. “No, He’s mine!”

Celador’s normal voice came back, grunting in pain. He reached a hand out, trying to find something, anything to support him.


Alita wasn’t certain she understood everything that was going on but she knew there was some type of war going on inside Cel. Her own empathic senses were still wildly untamed but that much was obvious.

Running forward, she reached out and tried to get in front of Cel.

“No, he’s mine!” she said firmly, “Who are you and what do you want?”

  • Alita, MO/COS

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