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Messages - Jon Omicros

#1
Jon fell as the ship heaved, getting back up, he spoke, "What are we supposed to do about that?! Damage control teams to three through nine!"

"Commander, speaking strictly from my experience, I don't know that we can win this one."
#2
Jon placed his hand on the Gallifreyan's arm. As he did he concetrated on focusing his power into the Gallifreyan. All he could do was wait to be drained, wait for this ordeal, this right of passage -if you will- to be over. Only then could he be confident that he would serve this ship well. It was his first Starfleet Battle. Sure he had battle experiance, but that was as a mercenery. He was still uncertain of his abilities to serve under such a strict command.
#3
Jon stifled a laugh. He was not used to AIs. Sure he knew about them, but the fact that Durandal was capable of having his feelings hurt amused him.
#4
Jon began to walk to his duty post, as ordered, he was not feeling at 100%, or even at 50% strength, but he wanted to see the mission through. He knew that he had never left a mission until it was over.


He was about half way to his post, when he just collapsed on the bridge. He uttered the words, "Heh, guess I won't see the end of this one... get me... to my... quart...erssss... plea...sss", then he fainted.
#5
Jon smiled with a great effort, "Com...mander? Yeah, I'm alright..." he said, then he realised that he was not Physically injured. "Did you... catch me?!" He asked in surprise, knowing that due to his weight, that was not an easy task. "I am... entirely okay, I just... require rest... now, I used much ...energy whilst helping that... Gallifreyan, Legudon... It was... just as draining... as I bel...lieved it would be... but I am now... now certain... that my loyalties... lie here... with this... crew...this ship... Starfleet." He passed out again, it took him great effort to speak that long. He hoped that he was coherent enough for the Commander to understand.
#6
Jon fell to the floor. It was not from the explosion, he had quickly learnt to brace himself when that sort of thing occured. He felt much pain.

"I felt emence pain from three people as the explosion occured" The half-Betazoid said, struggling to speak. "Sirs, I believe that we have lost three crew members in the detonation.

The crewman regained his composure. He returned to his post. "Mr.Legudon, I will lend you my mental power as well, if it will aid in any way." Jon winced as he said this. he knew that if the Gallifreyan requested his aid he would be physically and mentally drained, but he was willing to make this sacrifice for the lives on the Evolution, as well as his own, and especially Flag Admiral Vorak's
#7
OFF: I'm here, it is just that Jon is abed and there is not much for him to do, but  I was wondering the same thing...
#8
Admiral's Welcome Desk / AVALON DIVISION
February 05, 2006, 06:31:50 AM
Yes, sir, that sounds wonderful, sir.
#9
Admiral's Welcome Desk / AVALON DIVISION
February 05, 2006, 06:23:14 AM
Jon Omicros Reporting for duty, I am a Klingon/Betazoid NCO with skills in Security and Tactics.