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Mission 4: "When Science Turns to Chaos"

Started by Julian, October 18, 2007, 08:55:43 PM

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Voyager

<Calling after Balkazar>

"I thought I just said we couldn't scan past the outer hull...oh forget it, I'm getting into the environmental suit."

Dolan then left the bridge for the shuttle bay to get ready to leave.
William "Voyager" Dolan
Lieutenant Junior Grade
U.S.S. Normandy
Chief Science Officer
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Balkazar

<Walking into sickbay and noticed his XO was gone>

=^= "Balkazar to Eastwood, report to sickbay." =^=
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John Moore

John crawled through the small jeffreys tube on his stomach, pulling himself along on his elbows, his fire team behind him. So far they hadn't come across any openings other than the one they climbed in through. John pulled out his tricorder, and stopping used it to try and find one ahead.

"Marines;" he said, in a half whisper. "There's no exit going back down onto that deck for a heck of a long time. We're-" he stopped to shoot a tiny, floating eyeball. Then an ear.

Speaking louder now that there position was likely compromised anyway; "We're going to go up a deck, and try and find our way round to Lobo from there. Move!"

Crawling down the tube a little more, he rolled over onto his back and grabbed the ladder of the vertical jeffreys tube now right above him, and pulling himself up on the rungs, pulled himself upright, and up towards the currently closed hatch.

John Moore

"Colonel! I'll go!" John shouted over the sound of phaser fire.

Still firing at the monstrosities, John walked slowly backwards until he was nearer the vent the Starfleet Captain had dropped down.

"Fire Team Echo! With me!" he shouted. He stopped firing, slung his rifle on his back, and ran. He jumped up onto and kicked back off a pile of rubble half the height of the room, and grabbed hold of the open vent, his shoulders and above inside the jeffreys tube, and his legs swinging forward, bashing the underside of the vent with his steel toe-caps. Getting a grip on the inside of the tube, he pulled himself up, and got into a position to help the rest of the small fire team up.

Once the rest of the team were, John began leading them down the tube in the direction of Lobo and Dolan.

=^="Lobo, this is Moore. We're on our way to you now, Sir. Hang tight."=^=

Thomas Johnson

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Balkazar

<Tech and the female were stopped by several armed and armored.  All of them had assault rifles pointing at the pair>

"I know who you are, Master Tech and im fully aware you could disarm us with a thought, however, your companion is the one we are worried about.  We heard what she did in the past, So im hoping that you would respect our orders and escort her to the brig till further notice.  Your cleared to go on and meet with our boss on the bridge." the Sargeant said as he pointed the rifles at the female.
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Patrick Brown

its good to see you back as well Sir.

*Patrick Walked up and Passed Bode a Padd*

======PADD INFORMATION=======
From:Brg.General Patrick Brown 3rd in Command 17th Dantor MACO
To:Commanding Officer U.S.S Lothorien
subject:Marine Personal

Alpha Company- 175 Marines
Bravo Company-175 Marines
Charlie Company-175 Marines
Echo Company 175 Marines
Total Marines=700 Marines
General Staff=3
===================================
------------------------------------------------
Name:Patrick Brown
Rank:Brg.General
Postion:3rd in Command 17th SFMC

Clyde Eastwood

Eastwood looks over at Lobo

"What do you have there Lt, and please dont tell me its the boogy monster because ive heard that one before marine"
Lt Col Eastwood
XO Marine Battlion

Voyager

Once Dolan had made sure there were absolutely no errors in his calculations, he finished up the rest of his simulations, restored the force fields around the generator, and then left the cargo bay for his quarters to rest until it was time to bring the generator online.
William "Voyager" Dolan
Lieutenant Junior Grade
U.S.S. Normandy
Chief Science Officer
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Lobo_Negro

*Lobo saw Dolan already acting on the Colonel's orders for remote detonation by activating the ECH and attempting to use the station as emergency reinforcements for the Lothlorien.  Once again Lobo hears the sloshing scraping sounds made by the creatures as the moved closer to their position.  Lobo raised his weapon at the door and started firing at every moving thing that tried to come through as they broke down the door leading to their position.  Three sets of what could only be described as what used to be hands came ripping through the door as though it was made of celefoil.  Lobo kept firing until his phaser rifle over heated, he pulled his hand phaser and again opened fire on the creatures trying to come through the door.

=/\=  LOBO TO MOORE, IF YOU CAN HEAR ME GET YOUR SORRY ASS IN HERE NOW!!! WE'RE BEING OVERRUN!!!=/\=  

*Lobo's hand phaser began to slowly loose effectivness as the powercell inside needed time to recharge.

"Dolan, quit playin with your new best friend, pull you weapon and fire at anything that moves or tries to come through THAT door..."

*The door finally gave way and the monsters began pouring through, Lobo tosses Dolan his hand phaser and pulled his blade, slashing at the knarled mishapen claws tearing at his uniform and head.  Lobo barely got his head out of the way of a swinging arm trying to remove it from his shoulders.  He hesitated for a moment seeing what the arm was connected to, it was his Platoon SSgt.  Rage filled Lobo's mind, body and soul and he began stabbing, slashing hacking and cutting with a fervor he'd never felt before, he made it to the torso of his former Platoonman, and swung as hard and fast as he could removing the things head from its shoulders, but not before the monster slashed through his uniform and deep into the flesh of his chest, nearly exposing the bone.  Dolan, behind Lobo was firing as fast as he could alternating between his phaser and Lobo's so that he powercell would last until Moore and his team could arrive.  Lobo meanwhile was still trying to fend of the monsters with his blade.*
Today, you people are no longer maggots. Today, you are Marines. You're part of a brotherhood. From now on until the day you die, wherever you are, every Marine is your brother. Most of you will go to Vietnam. Some of you will not come back. But always remember this: Marines die. That's what were here for. But the Marine Corp lives forever. And that means YOU live forever.

Gunnery Sgt Hartman
-Full Metal Jacket-

William Richerd

((Sorry... school work come first))

<Armory>

Richerd was sitting in the armory inventorying the supply keeping an ear on the comm chatter only to stop at the mention of reanimated Dead. He rushed to the Comm station and jammed his thumb on the talk button.

=A= Balkazar... I need medical scans of those... sounds like a situation I encountered on Nova Station when I was chief of Security... I think I can scare up the schematics of some upgrades Doctor Starchaser created to help combat our infestation. =A= He shuddered as he recalled that event... it had been an infection from bad gel packs, and it had mutated into something new... he just hoped he could find those stats fast.

He moved around and sat at a computer terminal using his command codes to open up those files and reports on that event.

((Staying in character.... that is all... most likely, it will not be too helpful... but can be a starting point maybe?))
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The security of this organization is number one

Voyager

Dolan was walking slowly with Balkazar's team, observing the surroundings, and had just noticed the reanimated corpses when Moore gave the order to fire.  Dolan decided the 'zombies' aren't exactly friends as far as he could see and fire with his phaser.  Dolan then checked how far it was to the rift generator and groaned, seeing that it was several floors up Jefferies tubes that weren't connected and then down long winded corridors.  The only good side of this Dolan could see is the fact he might get to see what else was going on at the station, but that might not be great if they all were as intimidating as the 'zombies'.
William "Voyager" Dolan
Lieutenant Junior Grade
U.S.S. Normandy
Chief Science Officer
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Raszagal

Raszagal and Techerakh entered the cargo bay, where they cleared an area of crates to be used for their training.
Major Raszagal, Starfleet Marines 17th Battalion
Templar of the Gallifreyan Order

Jeroen Bode

=/\= Colonel, if you're ready transport over to the station, the transport room is ready for you. Remember you're going to a STAR FLEET Science station. They haven't responded to our hails yet but that doesn't say you need to destroy the place. Your primary goal is to make contact with Star Fleet personal and to take that Rift Generator with you, good luck and keep me updated, Bode out =/\=
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Jeroen Bode

*Shakes hands with the new Doctor*

"Welcome Dr Vonter Nek Gente, I hope you enjoy your stay on the Lothlorien"
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