Mission 11: "Impromptu Heroism"

[T'lana]

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"That is not necessary Mr. Tragare and pointless seeing as the Kelata has a cloaking device, also the target planet is 3.26 lightyears from our present location."

[T'lana]

T'lana punched a flight plan into the conn and sat back into her chair as the Kelata's MPDD accelerated the prototype vessel to 80 psl or 240,000 km/s.

Minutes later the Kelata entered the atmosphere of Gallifrey Prime and headed for the High Council Chamber, a spire like structure with landing platforms in the centre of the Capitol.

Everything here seemed familiar to T'lana as if she had been here before, but in a dream, or so her mind alluded.
Landing the Kelata aft towards the port, T'lana shut down the stardrive and lowered the exit ramp.

"There you are Captain."

[Taurik]

Taurik recalled his time as the chief tactical officer on the Evolution, noting how rare the torpedo IFF targeting system malfunctioned.

"Make sure to correct that error, Ensign. In the meantime, target their engine core and bridge, and fire phasers."

[Taurik]

Taurik stepped over to Morgan, whom he now recognized as the man T'lana was with in the bar. "It has been some time, Mr. Freeman. Are you uninjured?"

[Doctor Who]

~~The Doctor to T'lana~~

~"I am here T'lana, that goes for anyone who needs me, my ship is currently in the spacetime vortex in relative orbit of Deep Space Avalon, call me using telepathy or the Comm Crystal and I will come."~

~~The Doctor Out~~

[Bran Tragare]

<tragare walks up to the captain and hands him his damage assesment>

"sir most damage is easily repaiable and inconseqencial to the running of the ship it appears most major damage was caused by HK47 's wild rampage of killing lust thankfully no crewman were killed, i may suggest that as he is not starfleet and only has ambassador status that we either find a way to contain his agression or disarm him for the ships and crew safty "

[Bran Tragare]

"captain i have an idea,we could drop a couple of torpedos behind our stern and tractor beam them and then head for the heranni ship useing the omega 4 maneuvure allowing us full use of our avialable weapons as we approach the heranni ship we release the torpedos from the tractor still sheilding them with the rivendell."

<tragare smiles>

"then as we pass the enemy vessle im sure they will adjust thier sheilds to give the maximun defense against our weapons,thus leaving the side the torpedos are approaching from not as well guarded"

[T'lana]

OOC: In normal circumstances yes, distress calls are broadband subspace transmissions with a twenty lightyear(1 Sector) range, which is then picked up by Subspace Relay Satellites. But temporal anomalies have a tendency to produce false signals as the message bounces through the surface subspace domain.

"Negative Mr. Tragare, the temporal anomaly would simply cause our subspace message to be broadcast further into the future, we would have to reduce the levels of chronons escaping from subspace before any message could be sent."

[Bran Tragare]

"sir if i could make a suggestion with an away team attaking the fortress from the outside could the doctor using his tardis get an away team into the fortress comand center or shield generator room and we could attack them from both inside and out "

[T'lana]

Rhiannon: "Actually I intend to plug you both into the VR Matrix, you  Morgan represent Humanity, where as T'lana represents Star Fleet and Vulcan."

T'lana suggested,

"Shall we then?"

Not waiting for an answer T'lana, followed closely by Rhiannon, walked down the umbilical and cycled the airlock that leads to the tear just outside the Command Deck of the Phoenix Rising.

Once aboard, it was  Rhiannon's turn to lead them down several tears and corridors till they got to the SA room.
Inside the Stasis Chamber could be seen blue-skinned, alien with four-legs, looking remarkably like a centaur from ancient  mythology.

Everywhere on the vessel, was the Vedran Glyphs, geometric pictograms that represent the Vedran language, strangely numbers were exactly like the number system used on Earth.

Rhiannon placed optronic interface electrodes on the temples of both Morgan and T'lana.

Pressing a touch-pad, Morgan and T'lana inner-sight flowed down a virtual conduit, until they entered a digital representation of the Operating System Core.

There they were met by the being who was in stasis...
Sagittarii: "Greetings and welcome aboard my ship, what can I do for you?"

[T'lana]

"Indeed...you and Mr. Freeman will take the Kelata and I shall take the Slipfighter. Once at the maintenance hatch, Our returned Chief Engineer and yourself Mr. Sarpedon will unlock the hatch.
Once unlocked, Mr. Freeman will beam over to the Slipfighter, which will fit through the maintenance hatch given it's size. Mr. Sarpedon will remain on the Kelata and monitor our progress.
Captain Taurik is probably attempting the same thing, but he is no engineer and this will be the less dangerous route.
Is that agreeable with you two?"

T'lana asked that last bit, having doubts herself, but there are less obstacles this way than there are trying to get around the station in the dark, but still the doubt was there.

[HK47]

=^= HK47 to Kelata =^=

"That would be wise.  However, im computing a way to shut down the fortresses defenses without destroying the fortress itself."

=^= HK47 out =^=

*HK47 laid in a course for the parameter where the heraani may be hiding there support fire.  Firing the ships phasers as he went he destroyed several heraani ground forces base camps and destroyed any support armor in less then 30 minutes.  HK47 was done computing a way to preserve the fortress and decided it was best for a phased EMP torpedo*

*HK47's vessel pulled straight up and headed high into the planets atmosphere directly above the fortress.  Then he plummeted back to the ground in a free fall.  Flying straight down building up momentum he was soon 400 feet away from the target.  Firing the torpedo it passed threw the fortress defenses straight for the power generators.  Shortly after the base defenses were down*

=^= "Commander Lauren, you have been cleared for a frontal assault.  All you should have to worry yourself with are the heraani inside the fortress.  Ill be there to assist you momentarily.  HK47 out." =^=

[Alexia]

"Ensign, track there signal where are they?" she asked has the attack on the fortress commenced.

*The Starfleet officers combined with the Gallifreyans and marines were having a hard time of it assaulting the Fortress.  Neither gaining a foothold as the Starfleet personel dived for cover and began to fire at Heraani soldiers*

Ensign: "Maam, the signal is authentic.  I am detecting several heraani near there position."

"Alright, Ill take a squad and intercept them.  I need a squad of gallifreyans and 4 marine snipers as support.  Lets move out!" she ordered as her men fell in to follow behind her as she moved out quite quickly knowing time was needed.

<About 30 minutes later Alexia looked over a small hill and saw the Starfleet officers hidden amongst the rocks and trees>

<Alexia motioned for the snipers in pairs of 2 to take up positions, one pair to the north covered by several large boulders.  While the other 2 snipers took up positions to the west up into some trees for a good visual of the area as spotters incase the Heraani had some kind of back up>

<Alexia and her Gallifreyan knights stayed behind the hill as Alexia contacted the stranded rescue party>

<Tapped her combadge to contact HOB>

=^= "This is Apprentice Alexia.  Do you need assistence?" =^=

[Taurik]

Taurik sighed, wearied by the necessity of all of this destruction.

"Mr. Beta..." Taurik said, pausing for a moment to rethink his decision. He knew, however, that it needed to be done.

"Glass the planet."

[T'lana]

T'lana answered Sagittarii as best she could,

"A galactic or extragalactic government, seems logical to me."