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#2
Base Ops & Communications / Station Ops
February 07, 2006, 03:00:12 PM
Manach bows his head slightly.
"Thank you, Sir."
"Thank you, Sir."
#3
Base Ops & Communications / Station Ops
February 06, 2006, 02:54:10 PM
**Science Bay**
A little while later and the fight is finally over.
=A= Cadet Manach to Ops. Attack on Science Bay halted. I've lost seven men. Three others are seriously wounded and need to be taken to Medical pronto. I await further orders. =A=
A little while later and the fight is finally over.
=A= Cadet Manach to Ops. Attack on Science Bay halted. I've lost seven men. Three others are seriously wounded and need to be taken to Medical pronto. I await further orders. =A=
#4
Base Ops & Communications / Station Ops
February 06, 2006, 08:57:19 PM
Twenty minutes later Manach reported on Ops along with the remainder of his security team.
"Manach reporting for duty, Sir."
"Manach reporting for duty, Sir."
#5
Base Ops & Communications / Station Ops
February 06, 2006, 02:06:29 PM
***Science Bay***
=A= Sir, Manach here. The enemy is... hard. At least six... dead... wounded... *static crackles* modified phaser... Tachyon disruptor... =A=
Manach lowered the phaser compression rifle which he had modified, using the equipment in the Science Bay, to become a Tachyon disruptor. The enemy continued to attack in wave after wave.
Ya know, Balkazar didn't say how high I could crank a Tachyon disruptor up...
Manach chuckled. The robots came in another wave. The Marines under Manach's command met them with a hail of phaser fire. Six dead. Four seriously wounded. The energy reserves in their weapons wouldn't last forever.
=A= Sir, Manach here. The enemy is... hard. At least six... dead... wounded... *static crackles* modified phaser... Tachyon disruptor... =A=
Manach lowered the phaser compression rifle which he had modified, using the equipment in the Science Bay, to become a Tachyon disruptor. The enemy continued to attack in wave after wave.
Ya know, Balkazar didn't say how high I could crank a Tachyon disruptor up...
Manach chuckled. The robots came in another wave. The Marines under Manach's command met them with a hail of phaser fire. Six dead. Four seriously wounded. The energy reserves in their weapons wouldn't last forever.
#6
Base Ops & Communications / Station Ops
February 04, 2006, 04:00:21 PM
Manach fingers his rifle.
"Ok, folks, this is it. Niether surrender or failure is an option. Everyone make sure your weapons are set to level 8. Good luck."
"Intruder Alert, Intruder Alert. All personell prepare to repell intruders."
"There it goes."
Manach checks the two type II phasers he wears on either side of his belt for the occasion.
"OK, Dotson, good luck."
Just then the sound of a beam energizing is heard from the door to Science and a bright light can be seen as the intruders attempt to cut their way through the doorway.
"I'd like to see how they cut their way through the forcefield."
=A= Manach to Balkazar. Enemy has beamed down and is cutting their way into Science. Any idea what to expect from these guys? =A=
"Ok, folks, this is it. Niether surrender or failure is an option. Everyone make sure your weapons are set to level 8. Good luck."
"Intruder Alert, Intruder Alert. All personell prepare to repell intruders."
"There it goes."
Manach checks the two type II phasers he wears on either side of his belt for the occasion.
"OK, Dotson, good luck."
Just then the sound of a beam energizing is heard from the door to Science and a bright light can be seen as the intruders attempt to cut their way through the doorway.
"I'd like to see how they cut their way through the forcefield."
=A= Manach to Balkazar. Enemy has beamed down and is cutting their way into Science. Any idea what to expect from these guys? =A=
#7
Base Ops & Communications / Station Ops
February 04, 2006, 12:29:21 AM
Manach salutes and activates his phaser rifle. "Level 8, sir." He turns to Dotson and the Security team, jerking his thumb. "Let's go."
He walks with the crew to Science.
=A= Manach to Balkazar. Science is secured. Activating forcefields now.=A=
"Computer, force fields on level 12 for the Science section. Nobody gets in without my or Cadet Dotson's say-so, got that?"
"Affirmative," replies the monotone voice.
"Okeydoke, Dotson. Now we just settle in and wait for something to happen. Where ya from?" he asks, making conversation.
He walks with the crew to Science.
=A= Manach to Balkazar. Science is secured. Activating forcefields now.=A=
"Computer, force fields on level 12 for the Science section. Nobody gets in without my or Cadet Dotson's say-so, got that?"
"Affirmative," replies the monotone voice.
"Okeydoke, Dotson. Now we just settle in and wait for something to happen. Where ya from?" he asks, making conversation.
#8
Klingon Restaurant / Klingon Restaurant
February 09, 2006, 12:03:56 AM
Manach wheels around and salutes.
"Yessir... But... Where could I be of use?"
"Yessir... But... Where could I be of use?"
#10
Klingon Restaurant / Klingon Restaurant
February 08, 2006, 06:38:38 PM
Aonarin shakes his head, opening the soda in his hand.
"Nah, never touch the stuff. I just come here for the atmosphere."
**OOC: Are you here or in the holodeck, Kawolsky?**
"Nah, never touch the stuff. I just come here for the atmosphere."
**OOC: Are you here or in the holodeck, Kawolsky?**
#11
Klingon Restaurant / Klingon Restaurant
February 08, 2006, 12:03:57 AM
Manach saunters into the room, where he sees Kawolsky. He walks up to him.
"Hey there, Kawolsky. All recovered from our little field trip?"
"Hey there, Kawolsky. All recovered from our little field trip?"
#13
U.S.S. Lhasa / Main Bridge
February 20, 2006, 05:48:48 PM
"Thrusters engaged, preparing to warp."
OOC: No, I don't. This is my fourth week.
OOC: No, I don't. This is my fourth week.
#15
Deep Space Academy / Student Activity Center
February 13, 2006, 03:28:51 PM
Manach hands in his essays.
If I were stranded on an earth-like planet, I would first make a patrol of the surrounding area. If it is secure from hostiles, then (provided I was there due to a shuttle or ship crash) I would search the wreckage for anything useful. Then I would take inventory of everything and have my men erect shelters. That done, I would attempt to construct a communications device to contact starfleet while seeting my men out in a security perimeter. Food could be easily obtained by the surrounding wildlife. This is all provided I was stranded away from civilization.
First contact is an extremely delicate subject. I would be very careful to learn everything possibly available on the species. Many species have things which they would consider offensive if misscomunicated. I would be sure to show no signs of agression, however I would also have defensive systems ready to power on in a moment should the species turn out to be hostile. It would be important to make them feel both welcome and not threatened.
"Sir, when I graduate, which I hope to be as soon as possible, I would like to assume a security position, either on Starpheonix or somewhere else--preferably near the front lines."
If I were stranded on an earth-like planet, I would first make a patrol of the surrounding area. If it is secure from hostiles, then (provided I was there due to a shuttle or ship crash) I would search the wreckage for anything useful. Then I would take inventory of everything and have my men erect shelters. That done, I would attempt to construct a communications device to contact starfleet while seeting my men out in a security perimeter. Food could be easily obtained by the surrounding wildlife. This is all provided I was stranded away from civilization.
First contact is an extremely delicate subject. I would be very careful to learn everything possibly available on the species. Many species have things which they would consider offensive if misscomunicated. I would be sure to show no signs of agression, however I would also have defensive systems ready to power on in a moment should the species turn out to be hostile. It would be important to make them feel both welcome and not threatened.
"Sir, when I graduate, which I hope to be as soon as possible, I would like to assume a security position, either on Starpheonix or somewhere else--preferably near the front lines."