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Main Sim - Ambassader Class Ship Bridge

Posted Jan. 17, 2019, 7:51 a.m. by Commander Akorem Nevin (Executive Officer) (Jim Watkin)

Posted by Ensign Reira Akaba (Scientist) in Main Sim - Short Shuttle Flight

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade T’Shura (Scientist) in Main Sim - Short Shuttle Flight

Posted by Commander Akorem Nevin (Executive Officer) in Main Sim - Short Shuttle Flight
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Choosing to ignore the growing sense of trepidation in her own gut, Kara focussed wholly on the requirements of their mission and her position within it.
“Attempting to establish a connection now, Sir,” she replied, her hands running over the controls.

Kara Nakuto

“Mmhmm…” her hand on the chair back so she could look out as well. “Mine if I fix her,” Kaylia grinned a bit, her tail standing on end. “Damn she’s beautiful…” Giving a look down at Nevin a moment then back up to the view. She was actually purring in anticipation and everyone on the shuttle could hear it.

  • Ensign Kaylia Strenvale (EO)

“By all means,” Nevin said as he moved out of the way.

-Akorem

T’Shura quietly read the schematics on the Ambassador class as she watched their approach out the side viewport. The Ambassador class was created to replace the aging Excelsior and Constellation classes and was meant as a front line Heavy cruiser. Hence it was an older class ship now though they were still being used after being retrofitted. The Ambassador had 33 decks and usually a crew compliment of 700. Everything should be up graded computer and sensor wise so she didn’t anticipate too much difficulty in familiarizing herself with those systems.

T’Shura Sci

OOC: Attempting to move this along a bit…

IC: A singular chirp from the Naglfar’s control panel signified that dialogue had been established with the digital counterpart of the Ambassador class. As Kara swung their tiny vessel into position, the door to the shuttle bay began to creep open, slowly revealing the inky blackness beyond.

The half-Klingon’s eyes nervously scanned the vacant space before them as if she had somehow acquired the gift of biological night vision. Accustomed to the almost-sentient darkness of the Viking, she fancied she could see shadows darting fore and aft within the Ambassador’s vast and empty bay. But it was merely an illusion borne of the dual onslaught of trepidation and sheer exhaustion…or so she chose to believe.

“Commencing docking now, Sir,” she stated flatly to Akorem, her hands on autopilot as she slid the Naglfar gracefully into the gaping maw of the massive starship. “Prepare for disembarkation in two minutes.”

Kara Nakuto

“Nice work,” Nevin said. His voice didn’t betray his inner feelings. He still was not sure what to expect to find aboard. He felt an intense dread but despite it, was strangely eager to move on and gets his hands on the ships command console…

-Akorem

T’Shura too was feeling a bit of trepidation though hers was more from anticipation for what she might find in the science files aboard this ship. She glanced at the XO to see if he had any final orders.

OOC: Do to my long absence through December I have forgotten what we are doing/looking for here?

T’Shura Sci

Luna waghted patently for orders. She felt nurvus sumthing about this place made her feel on edge.
Ensign Luna

Kalika stood up as they approached and began docking. As they entered the dark bay, she let her hand rest on Kara’s shoulder a moment and give a reassuring squeeze before moving to the door. A small smile and a wink was tossed at Kaylia as she passed her. “I doubt you can keep it. It’s not exactly one of those ‘it can sleep on my bed’ kind of pets.” She laughed and stood at the entry to the shuttle and looked at the ragtag group that she was protecting. She hoped they all listened when it came down to it. The last thing she wanted was everyone taking off different directions to ‘do their thing’.

The had felt the tension in Kara’s shoulders and sympathized. This wasn’t exactly a walk in the park.

Kalika
CoS

Nevin followed and trained his weapon around the room - As he did so the lamp on the end of it lit the area ahead of the weapon. The darkness made the the shuttlebay seem larger than it actually was as the group made their way accross. Once in the corridor, Kalika, Akaba & Nevin would be turning left to head towards a ladder to take them to the bridge whilst Nakuto, T’Shura & Luna would be turning right to make their way towards enginnering in the hopes that the data in at least one of the Flight Data Recorders would have stored enough information to establish what had happened…

-Akorem

OOC: If I’ve missed anyone from the away team, then I apologise, and you can choose which group your character is with. We really could use some response from the GM here. What exactly are we seeing? Do we get to the bridge and / or engineering unhindered?

-Jim

“Aye sir.”T’Shura said with a nod to the XO before glancing toward Luna and Nakuto to see if they were ready. As neither she nor Luna were Engineering she thought it was best to let Nakuto lead. She activated her tricorder and waited.

T’Shura Sci

OOC: I’m going to work on the assumption we got to the bridge unhinderred and try and progress things.

Reira walked out onto the Deck and looked out over the ship, his indigo eyes scanning the area. “I need to go on and access a computer terminal, I might be able to access their records and discover more about what happened here.” He stated, running off to a dark corner of the room and interfacing with the panel directly via his assimilation tubules, using his nanoprobes to directly access the computer.

Reira Akaba (Ensign, Science)

It had been a long climb to the bridge. Nevin had opted not to trust the turbolifts given reports that had filtered out of ship. The bridge appeared to be deserted. It was dimly lit mainly by the soft glow of a handful of consoles and the away team’s torches. Even during night mode, Nevin would have expected more light & sound than was here.

“Ensign, do you you think you could get us a bit more light?” he asked as he cautiously made his way to the centre seat. He sat in it so that we could see the Captain’s console better and enter his own command codes. Given that the Captain’s chair was configured for a left handed officer he wasn’t as speedy as he would have been normal but after a moment a panel on the deck bleeped and slid sideways to reveal the Flight data recorder.

The screen on the panel simply showed the stardate & time. There was also a small plastic cover to protect the download port…

“This seems a little too easy,” he said.

-Akorem


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