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Bridge
Oct 16, 2009 19:27:24 GMT
Post by EnsignBrickly on Oct 16, 2009 19:27:24 GMT
"Captain, the hails have stopped. They are jamming our Comms!"
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Bridge
Oct 16, 2009 19:36:58 GMT
Post by Captain Christine Hurt on Oct 16, 2009 19:36:58 GMT
::Looking somewhat overcome by all the sudden action::
"That means the other ships will be expecting us to finish our attack the way we planned. We have to get them to veer off and change our plan! Ensign Brickly, isn't there any way we could use our transporter beam to send a message? Like, a hologram or even beam over a Data P.A.D.D.?"
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Bridge
Oct 16, 2009 19:52:21 GMT
Post by EnsignBrickly on Oct 16, 2009 19:52:21 GMT
"I have been working on a way to use the Transporter systems to boost a signal through a jamming feild, but it's just a working theory right now, I haven't had the means to test it."
::The Captain looks determined and says "Then here's your means. How long will it take to set it up?"::
::I turn to the console and start poking:: "I can have it set up in just a few minutes, Captain."
::The Captain gives me the go ahead, and I start frantically finishing my test set up, but with the additional parameters I would need for a field of this complexity and magnitude. All the while I'm hoping I do not let the Captain down. She was counting on me to help her save the lives of everyone. Heck, I was counting on me to save the lives of everyone. I finally get the last of the subroutines adjusted, and turn towards her once again.::
"It's ready, Captain."
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Bridge
Oct 16, 2009 20:03:35 GMT
Post by Captain Christine Hurt on Oct 16, 2009 20:03:35 GMT
"Allright. Let's make it a short message. See if you can send 'Abort Attack, Regroup w/Vald.' " ::I look at Brickly curiously..he attempts to send the message and says "There will be no way for us to know if they got the message unless they follow us away from the area of the Jamming Field."::
"I know, that's why we are going to do a 'Fly-By' as well, to get their attention, and hope they will follow our lead. Then we are going to warp away from here as far and as fast as we can. Hopefully that will give us some time to put our Q Riley's idea into action."
::I look to my right:: "Mr. Sharpe, lets do a close pass of the Admirals Ship, a Fly-By over their Forward section should be sufficient. After that, take us at Warp 5 to these coordinates.." ::puts some numbers into the P.A.D.D. she has in her hand and sends them to his console::
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Sharpe
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Bridge
Oct 19, 2009 11:43:58 GMT
Post by Sharpe on Oct 19, 2009 11:43:58 GMT
:: I plot a fly-by course, then check my readout for the next destination and plot that into the computer ::
“Yes Captain, I’ll do my best not to get to close and cause the Admiral to spill his tea. New course plotted and laid in, engaging at warp 5.”
:: I check the sensors ::
“We have 3 star ships entering warp behind us, the Remans are staying put.”
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Bridge
Nov 3, 2009 16:23:13 GMT
Post by The Q Riley on Nov 3, 2009 16:23:13 GMT
::There is a blinding flash on the bridge, and suddenly the Captain, Brickley, Sharpe, and Q, are gone. The crew is stunned, and immediately calls come pouring in from the other vessels, that there Captains have vanished as well.::
::What has happened to the Captains, and why are they on a course for Earth at Maximum Warp, what is going on? These are the questions running through the minds of the crews of these 4 Starfleet Vessels.::
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Bridge
Nov 3, 2009 18:27:35 GMT
Post by The Q Riley on Nov 3, 2009 18:27:35 GMT
::The ships begin contacting Valdemar, so the Captains can beam aboard for the Conference.::
::They are all granted access, and begin beaming aboard.::
::The Captain instructs the crew to welcome the Captains, and escort them to the Conference Room.::
::The Captain looks at Admiral Janeway, and says, "Please Admiral, if you would accompany me to the Conference Room. Come on Q!", she shouts, as she enters the Turbolift.::
::I'm not a friggan dog, I think to myself as I join them both in the Turbolift.::
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Bridge
Dec 1, 2009 11:27:05 GMT
Post by Captain Christine Hurt on Dec 1, 2009 11:27:05 GMT
::After Q Riley's departure Captain Hurt finally has control of herself, and her location, and as Q Riley vanishes just as the turbolift closes, she takes control of the situation...::
"Computer Halt Turbolift!" ::She speaks with some force as she turns to the other occupants of the 'lift. Then she pauses to control her anger, and speaks to them.:: "Well, now that Q Riley has apparently left us to our own devices, I must ask you Admiral Janeway, how do you handle such a powerful entity?"
::::Admiral Janeway looks slightly perturbed and replies "I don't know, I suppose it's part luck and part bravado...I must say I thought I had taught him better than to just think of anyone as something you can just pick up and play with and then drop and forget when you get bored. I wonder why he's suddenly gone like that...." she pauses thoughtfully, and another Captain, Russel of the Excelsior, chimes in "I think we should go ahead to the conference room. Perhaps this Q Riley will meet up with us there?."
::Looking unconvinced, Captain Hurt says...:: "I doubt it, but we may as well go ahead and have our discussion there. I'd like to have my bridge officers in on it as well. They've made a few observations during this situation that even I missed, they may have made more."
::The Admiral and other Captains agree, they get the 'lift back on its way. Along the way Captain Hurt calls to Ensign Brickly and Lt. Sharpe to report to her in the Conference Room.::
*****Continues in Conferance Room*****
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