Posted by Ensign Lance Von Hellsing (Helm officer) in Main Sim - Marshland & Weather Station 4 (Hellsing)

Posted by Lieutenant Mike Stone (Chief Engineer) in Main Sim - Marshland & Weather Station 4 (Hellsing)

Posted by Ensign Kristiana O’Larria (Engineer) in Main Sim - Marshland & Weather Station 4 (Hellsing)
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Lance looked at her his silver eyes were Calm and relaxed “give me the full hypo ok when I return to my human form I can Treat you wounds better” he said his presence was calming and relaxing

Ensign Lance Von Hellsing (Wolf/Helm)

Lopez gulped and reluctantly nodded as she took a step closer. She hastily pressed the hypo into his neck before retreating a few steps, backed up against the hull of the shuttle as she waited for his transformation. She had started to feel a little light headed from the blood dripping down her arm and slid down the bulkhead with a sigh, hoping it wouldn’t take long as she rested on the floor.

Mother Hen

In a few seconds Lance looked human again but his hair was white. He rushed to Lopez and work Field medic first aid on her. The Bleeding was under control and she was stable because most of the medical equipment was destroyed on the way down in the crash landing Lance had to stitch her arm himself. “ that will hold intill I can get you back to the main base area but tell me who did you Received your Wounds”

Ensign Lance Von Hellsing (Wolf/Helm)

Lopez shook her head as a tear rolled down her cheek. “I don’t know…I was in the weather station trying to fix the console and there was something else there. It spoke to me but I couldn’t see it, then it attacked me…” she whimpered in fear.

Mother Hen

Lance knows what he must do it is his family’s outh to fight evil in all forms. He looked around and found some flares and silver wire he wrapped the silver around the top of the flare and loaded them in the bag he grabbed the flare gun and said “ you rest I will fire a rescue flare that will get help to you. Me I have a ghost to bust” he stepped out side fired the flare then he started to run almost as fast as his wolf what was happening to him why were is powers evolving so fast. In what dark history did this Colony tried to bury.

Ensign Lance Von Hellsing (Wolf/Helm)

Lopez bit her lip nervously and nodded. She thought briefly about trying to stop him but she got the sense that he was a man on a mission and that he would not be dissuaded. As he dashed off, she watched him anxiously and hoped that he would be alright. As she looked up at the bright flare shining in the sky, she sighed and plonked herself down on a seat and drew her phaser, keeping a shaky hand pointed towards the door.

Mother Hen

Lance was running very fast and got the the weather station and entered the building he lite up a silver fire flare and said “Nella luce ti comando. Possa la Sindone delle tenebre essere rimossa e mostrare la tua vera forma alla luce del giorno” (Into the light I command you. May the Shroud of darkness be removed and show your true form to the light of day) his worlds carry the power to Break through the darkness and reveal what was there.

Ensign Lance Von Hellsing (Wolf/demon Hunter/Helm)

There was an eerie silence in the empty room as Lance looked for the intruder. In fact it was almost too quiet. There was no hum of emergency generators that should have kicked in by now, just silence.

Mother Hen

Lance pulled a other silver tip flare and lit it. “I Von Hellsing invocano il diritto di essere cucito .... NELLA LUCE COMANDO CHE LASCIIAMO IL SUDO DEL GUASTO DELLE TENEBRE E TI RIVELO.” (I Von Hellsing invoke the right of cuwed....INTO THE LIGHT I COMMAND THE LET THE SHROUD OF DARKNESS FAIL AND REVEAL YOURSELF.)

Ensign Lance Von Hellsing (Helm/Wolf)
OOC: Posting this here, as we’re supposed to be posting in this thread now.

IC:
“Is everyone ok?” Mike yelled as the repair team arrived to the shuttle. The shuttle was battered, but it didn’t really look all that much worse then it did before. A couple of days and he was sure his team could make her fly again.

“There’s probably wounded inside.” He said to the two medics that were with them. Although they slowed the group a bit when walking, Stone was very glad they went with them.

Lt. Mike Stone, CE

Luna looked around the aria as they found the shuttle.” Could these storms be artificially created?” Luna asked. She half wondered if the shuttles crash was not an accident. Though she could just be jumping at shadows it would not be the first time.
Ensign Luna

As she heard footsteps approaching, Lopez instinctively hid herself under a console, hoping it wasn’t whatever she had met in the weather station. As a head popped under the console, she let out a brief squeak of fear but was soon relieved as she recognised the familiar face of Lt Ashan. With a whimper and minding her still sore arm, she hugged the surprised medic. Helping her out from under the console, he led the young engineer to the rest of the team.

“Sir, I found Lt Lopez,” Ashan announced to anyone who was listening. “There’s no sign of your officer though…” he added to Mike & Luna. Lopez wiped a tear from her face as the reality of the past few hours sunk in. “He’s gone to find it…” she replied quietly. “He’ll be at the weather station by now…” she added, pointing to the building a short distance from them.

Mother Hen

“You two doctors take care of Mrs. Lopez. I can’t do much about the shuttle, but it looks secure enough for now.” Turning to the rest of their team. “Mr. T’Pris, Ensign Luna, I think we should make haste for the weather station. I don’t compleately understand what Ensign Lance is supposed to do at the weather station, he’s a helm, not an engineer, so I’d rather be there as well to supervise.”

Lt. Mike Stone, CE

T’Pris nodded as he hoisted his bag onto his shoulder. “Agreed, let us know if anything happens…” he said to the medics. “Let’s move out!” He ordered as they began to head to the weather station.

Mother Hen

When the other got to the weather station and the place was a mess. Lance was setting by the wall drinking water his red eye meet there as he moved his white hair out of his eyes. “ spirit taken care of safe for you all”

Ensign Lance Von Hellsing (Helm/Wolf)

”....good job, ensign.” Mike said. Though it sounded almost like a question. He had no idea what kind of spirit Lance was talking about and right now… he didn’t really care.

“Right, let’s get this show on the road… where’s the control console and… um stuff located?” He still had no idea what exacly was even wrong with the station, and even less how to fix it. He just wished Kristi was with him. For sure she’d know what to do. As usual, he’ll just have to wing it and hope it works.

Lt. Mike Stone, CE

Lance got up and walked to a computer and said “this is an old TXC-543 weather station. How they work is when they are networked together but the station is receiving data but not sending it that is why the weather is bad I have a feeling there is something wrong with the transmitter or there is a backup of Binary junk in the main OS. If we can check both things we can get this thing running again........ I been reading lot about the colony before I was asked to come down I my be an Helm Officer but I know a lot about computers”

He said as he was accessing the system the lights in the station finally turned on and power flow was stable but the system was not Synchronizing with the other stations.

Ensign Lance Von Hellsing (Helm/Wolf)

As they examined the console, it was evident that it had been sabotaged by someone. With the storm fast approaching the colony, they had a matter of minutes to repair the damage.

Mother Hen

“I think someone doesn’t like you very much.” Mike said to T’pol after he noticed the clean cut of one of the wires inside one of the consoles. USS Viking had a bit of a rodent infestation, and it was easy to recognize when something was cut or if it has been chewed up. “Ensign Luna, can you check outside, if you can see any signs of tampering as well? Ensign Hellsing, I’d appreciate your help with fixing the consoles and resynchronising this weather station to the rest of them.”

Lt. Mike Stone, CE

Lance smiled as he rolled up his Sleeves “ ok there is a store room 3 level below this one that will have spare parts. If it is untouched we will be in Business. I will work on the restnchronising I have a few tricks up my sleeves”

Ensign Lance Von Hellsing (Helm/Wolf)

Luna boded and headed outside to look around the outside of the station for evidence of sabotage. She considered flying over it to be with the wind that would be risky.
Ensign Luna

While Lance was trying to fix one console, Mike was trying to get the second one online as well. Power was running through the station, but the console was dead. His first guess would be the severed wires inside the console. Bringing his toolbox closer, Mike cursed quietly as all his tools were still wet, and his tricorder wasn’t even powering on. “There goes my diagnostics tool, I’ll have to figure out which wire goes where the old fashioned way.”
Luckily he still had duct tape, which seemed uneffected by the water. It took him about 5 minutes, and all the wires were reconnected, what he hopped was in correct order. But when trying to get the console running, it only blinked and shimmered for a few seconds before getting dark again. Mike looked at Lance, but he was busy with his repairs.

Time being short, Mike realized he won’t figure this on his own.
Lt. Mike stone, CE

Kristi had been working in engineering when a voice cut thru the soft humming of an abstract song in her head. “Hey! Lari!”
She glanced up from the panel under the center console station she was doing a quick cleaning on. “Yeah… what?” She snapped then shook her head. “Sorry, forgot Stone wasn’t here. What’s up, Narsen?” She stood up and walked over to the console the NE was monitoring.

NE Narsen shook her head. “I’m not sure. We had contact with the away team and now I can’t seem to keep a clear lock. I didn’t want to inturrupt, you know…” The poor woman was afraid of letting the DH know she wasn’t keeping in touch like she should.

Kristi shook her head and laughed before tapping out the command to reach out to the away team. =^=Hey, Boss?=^= She sounded light hearted but her own heart was thumping in her chest as Narsen also pointed out the coming storm front. =^= Everything ok down there? Seeing a storm coming your way and I hadn’t heard from you in a bit. You all ready to come back, yet?=^= She had the feeling she knew the answer, but she had to know he was ok and they were safe. Being on a planet that wasn’t working right, in a location that was hard to maintain a lock on, with the gods know what happening… the young woman was a bit more nervous and worried than she would ever admit.

Ens Kristi O’Larria
Engineer Shift Sup

Lance lookup to see the CE at a lost. He walked over to his screen and hit it hard it powered up and started to work. “ this old equipment you need to be rough with. Show it who’s boss”

Ensign Lance Von Hellsing (Helm/Wolf)

After a second or two, the console died completely. “Don’t worry about this, ensign, I’ll handle this console, try and see if you can get a status update from the other one, while i fix it.”

He then tapped his badge to reply. =/\=”Hey Kristi, glad to hear from you. Um.... there’s been a clear case of sabotage here. We’re trying to calibrate everything, but the console i’ve been working on died. I don’t know, maybe i misconnected something… there were many severed wires. And me without my tricorder.” =/\=

Lt. Mike Stone, CE

Lance looked at him “you need a tricorder” he went to his bag pulled a tool kit he pulled from the shuttle and a tricorder “I always bring back up” I always bring back up” he said giving the he CE the tool case and tricorder.

Ensign Lance Von Hellsing (Helm/Wolf)

“Yes, well my backup was with me in the pool.” Mike replied. “Thanks.” He said as he accepted the tricorder.

=/\= Stone to O’Larria, good news, I got a spare one from Ensign Hellsing. Mine got damaged when I beamed on the planet.=/\= He’ll tall her more about his advantues in the pool, and why he was wearing a size too small tracksuit.
He scanned the wires he fixed earlier.
=/\= So the power module has power, the reductor seems to be powered also, but the Afocal splitter has some wierd readings. Seems to drop every few seconds then return to nominal values. =/\= He explained to her what he saw.

He looked up from the console to T’pol. “Any idea how long we got, before the storm really hits us?”

Lt. Mike Stone, CE