Posted by Baleer (Chief of Engineering) in New Sim: The Day After Tomorrow
Posted by Lieutenant Sherlock Grimes (Chief Operations Officer | 2nd Officer) in New Sim: The Day After Tomorrow
Posted by Ensign Riker MacMoragh (Scientist) in New Sim: The Day After Tomorrow
Posted by Travis Good in New Sim: The Day After Tomorrow
Posted by Civilian The High and Mighty Story-teller (Storyteller) in New Sim: The Day After Tomorrow
It was 2130 hours and Ensign Riker MacMoragh was in operations on watch. It had been a long watch as there was only him and two others present. Of course, after all the trouble that MacMoragh had caused, it was amazing he was still in Star-fleet, so MacMoragh did not complain. Since the station is not a ship there was no center chair; instead, MacMoragh sat at his regular duty station which faced the “big screen.” While performing a few light duties an alert arose.
NE Ensign: Sir, we have an opening forming in space…
McMoragh: How far out?
NE Ensign: About four minutes in a shuttle craft, sir.
MacMoragh: Put it onscreen.
The viewscreen came on to show what appeared to be a tear in space about the size of the station..
McMoragh: Are you sure we are not seeing something from much farther away, NE Ensign?
NE Ensign: Yes sir, I am sure....this tear in space in right in front of the station.
McMoragh: Okay, that is good enough for me…answered MacMoragh....but in the middle of his sentence another developement occurred.
NE Ensign: Sir, are you seeeing this?
Just then a klingon Battleship appeared from the rift....
McMoragh: That does it......NE Ensign....sound battle stations…do it now!
(OOC: With that our new sim has started; it is supposed to be around 30 days long…I hope you all enjoy.)
The High and Mighty Story-Teller
Ferl’lak was in his office doing paperwork when the alarms went off. “What in the name of Latnium is going on here?!” He stayed in his office since it was very secure and decided not to flood the bridge with questions right now. It s sounds like they have their hands full.
OOC: What happened to my character?
OOC: Travis I sent you an e-mail.
Sherlock had just had to go to the bathroom, coming back now, “What in the blazes is going on? Report.”
- Lieutenant Sherlock Grimes
– Chief Operations Officer/Second Officer
A shuttle had been on approach when the tear opened and brought forth the Klingon ship. It veered off but not fast enough. The tear grazed the port side of the shuttle taking off the warp nacelle and laying the side open.
Baleer looked up as the side of the shuttle split open like tissue paper, he would have sighed if there had been air. As the shuttle slowly rolled he looked at the ruined stasis bank he’d brought with him and saw the last struggles of the pilot as he succumbed to the vacuum. Standing, he could feel the desiccation of his current body beginning. With some luck, he’d be able to get to the station with minimal damage.
Grabbing the deceased pilot, Baleer made his way to the opening and looked. The station was huge so the timing wasn’t hard. With the body gripped in his teeth, he gave a great push and launched himself towards the station.
The station scanners wouldn’t pick up any life signs, but they would pick up the combined biological mass of Baleer and the pilot rapidly closing on the station.
- Baleer, CE
Now Red Alert was certainly warranted. Taking over for the officer on watch. “Call the Captain and XO to get up here. Scan for life signs and beam them to sickbay if any. I am aware that will drop the shields. Do it and hail the Klingon ship. I want to know what the hell just happened.” As so would the Captain and Executive Officer, Sherlock was sure. “I go to take a leak and this mess happens…”
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