Posted by Captain Zachariah Cobb (Commanding Officer) in Main Sim - Transporter Room

Posted by Lieutenant Icarus Remington (Chief Intelligence Officer) in Main Sim - Transporter Room

Posted by Mar. Captain Erve Manhattan (RTF Commander) in Main Sim - Transporter Room
Posted by… suppressed (3) by the Post Ghost! 👻
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=^= Lt. Synthi-er to M Cpt. Manhattan. We are experiencing some interference with communications and link up with the Einstien. It’s likely to interfere with our comms from ship to away team as well.=^=

Hampton walked confidently into the room next, with the shield device on his back. He passed out armbands to the away team. “Put these on,” He said. “You have to stay within one hundred feet of this device I have on at the moment. If you don’t, there are signals on the ship that will fry your brain. These arm bands are proximity indicators.” He looked over the team, “If its starts beeping, you’ve gone too far.”

OOC: for reference https://www.star-fleet.com/core/xfleet/leviathan/posts/92692/

Lt. William Hampton- CE

Ensign Korvoh walked into the transporter room with a medical kit strapped to his back and a hypospray kit in hand. “Some of you failed to report to Sickbay before the mission, who hasn’t been inoculated yet?” He stands in the lab coats that have become the standard for sickbay with the coat buttoned from base to neck. He accepts the armband from Hampton and puts it on to check it’s function before heading over to the Transporter pad.

• Ensign Korvoh, Medical

Irida side-eyed the medical Ensign. She’d had her inoculation. She wasn’t doing that again. She took the band from Hampton, slipped it over her upper arm and activated it.

Irida, RTF

The transporter chief cleared his throat, “Is that everyone ready to go?” He didn’t look impatient but he did feel it, the quicker they got over to the ship, recovered the anomaly and stored it safely in the containment area the safer everyone would be and the chief might make it back to the starbase ready to be transferred out of this mess.
He smiled at them all as he stood ready to beam them over.

• CPO Graves, Transporter Chief

“Wait a second my friend, transporter chief. You need to inoculate me” he the walked towards the doctor “Maybe that’s why I am this sleepy… ehehe.”

The Doctor nodded and prepared to open the hypospray kit. “Computer, drop lights to twenty lumens.” After the lights dim to almost nothing, the doctor begins loading the hypospray, the red of his goggles being the only clear thing to see. “The chemical used to create the suppressant is highly photosensitive. Try to avoid injuries that cause you to bleed in bright light, it will cause the inoculation in your blood to immolate.” The doctor used the hypospray gently on Captain Manhattan, then used a swab to remove any excess that may have ended up outside the injection site. “Is there anyone else in need of an inoculation?”

As he then got inoculated the Captain walked back to his pad rubbing where the hypo had been used “I honestly hate them…” then as he eyed the team members and took his gears with him he looked forward “So I guess we’re all here. You may perhaps send us.” And nodded toward the dude behind the console.
In that moment the Captain did not felt nervous or anything, maybe some ticklish and a little dizzy for the inoculation. His face was actually smiling.. Be happy, don’t worry~ and in his head singing.

M. Captain Erve Manhattan - RCO

At that moment the doors burst open and a rather frazzled-looking scientist burst in. “Sorry, sorry,” he panted as he made his way onto the transporter pad, “I was going over last minute instructions and…ah…”
Spotting Manhattan, he froze and then gave the RTF Chief a somewhat nervous salute. “Ensign Blair, reporting for away team duty, Sir.”

• NE Blair (Scientist)

When the door slid open and the bright light hit the hypospray kit, the remaining inoculant flashes and shatters the vials they were in with a quick but very small burst of flame. The doctor looks at the kit stunned for a moment at the loss of what remained. “If anyone remaining experiences hallucinations or night terrors, please inform your medical staff immediately. I’m afraid there isn’t anymore inoculant to treat anyone with so we’ll have to resort to aftercare.” The doctor puts the now empty hypospray away and neatly packs it into his medical kit. “I am ready to depart.”

• NEnsign Korvoh, Medical

“Oh moly cowy. Good call Ensign Blair…” For what he could do, the Captain limited to face palm and then position to be transported, gun pointed and gearing in hand “When we’re back, You and I, Mr. Blair, will have a lengthy discussion. Chief?” He called the Transporter Officer “Energize.”

M. Captain Erve Manhattan - RCO

Blair looked on, aghast, as the remaining doses of the innoculant exploded into the air. Of course, he had not yet received his own measure and now it was too late.

“Sorry Sir,” he squeaked as Manhattan delivered a verbal lashing, although internally he was far more concerned about entering the Einstein unprotected than any consequences the RTF Captain could threaten him with. Indeed, circumstances considered, if he made it back alive then he would happily scrub Dave’s containment with a toothbrush!

Icarus stepped into the transporter room and nodded to the others. “Sorry I’m late. Was checking on some final intel on the Einstein.”

He looked at the others and saw the armbands they each had on. Seeing one more resting in Lt. Hampton’s hand. Assuming it was for him, the CIO strapped it to his upper arm. “100 feet, right, Hampton?”

The phaser rifle he was carrying received one more quick final inspection before looking up at the others. “Regulators, let’s ride.”
OOC: Is the team wearing any body armor?

Remington (CIO)

“Oh,” Blair called out, noticing the CIO take an armband. “Do…I get one of those, at least?”

• NE Blair (Scientist)

OOC: Terry, I’ll let our Mission Director decide on the level of armour, since I don’t want to add anything that might spoil what he has in store for us :)

OOC: No requirement for Body armor due to the anomaly type, wouldn’t really protect them. (Fee free to keep doing pre transporter checks above the transporter chief.)

Once everyone arrived and in position, the chief gave them the nod as he energized the particle beams and one group at a time began to beam them across until finally he was the last one left in the room. He was thankful for his job which required him to stay on the ship.

• CPO Graves, Transporter Chief