Mission 12: "When It Rains..."

[Larial]

"Yes we've just met, hello Chaya and welcome to what humans call the Milkyway Galaxy, although I do not understand that reference."

Larial walked over to her father and looked at the formula displayed.

"Hmm interesting. Chaya Sar definitely has come along way then. As for how I feel, I am functioning within normal parameters thank you. The fuel molecules do look rather complex, I recognize Tritium and Ununpentium, but the other two I have not a clue."

[Taurik]

As Taurik was being dragged to the assimilation table, he reached for his weapon, but it was knocked to the ground by one of the drones. Without his khala, and with his abilities drained, he was defenseless.

The Queen then stepped over to her and made mention of his assimilation, and of her intentions with Chaya Sar.

"Kill me or release me," he said. "But realize that I will never submit to the Collective."

[Chaya Sar]

Chaya Sar climbed up to where Morgan was in the cockpit and sat on the nose of her fighter. Bending down she smiled at Morgan on the way and had a look at the fuel Indicator.

Straightening back up, she looked at Morgan and stated,

"Well the fuel tank is half full. The Viper is an economical Starfighter when it comes to fuel. Tylium is a High-Energy fuel, I have no idea what it's made of though."

Chaya Sar looked around the Bay while still sitting on the Viper-Class Space Superiority Starfighter.

Chaya had two weapons on her person. On her left side was her Lightsaber, a Jedi's weapon and her preferred weapon when on a mission, naturally. On her right side and sitting comfortably in it's holster was an energy weapon, called by the beings of her home galaxy as a Blaster Pistol, or just Blaster for short.

The Lightsaber works by emitting highly charged ionized plasma enveloped in an electromagnetic shield. The Lightsaber replenishes fuel as it uses it from an atmosphere.
The Blaster is a Tibanna LASER based weapon powered by a micro-fusion powercell. The LASER pulse is accelerated by an electromagnetic coil along the barrel. There are two settings to a Blaster Pistol; Stun and kill.

"Do you think you can synthesize a fuel form me Morgan is it?"

[T'lana]

"Aye Captain."

[Givrillian Sarpedon]

"Initiating Jump." Sarpedon said, after the drive had had it's required one minute warm up cycle. Initiating the command on his console, the new programming started to work. Within seconds, a fully formed wormhole had formed infront of the ship, and the Rivendell glided through.

[THE BORG COLLECTIVE]

The Borg Queen snapped, "What a small minded being you have become, Three of Twelve."

The Borg Queen made a point of saying Taurik's Borg designation, sensing his fear through the Neural Implant.

While she spoke the Borg Queen linked a directive to two of her personal drones to grab Taurik, forcing him onto an assimilation slab, that was rising out of the floor of the Central Plexus.

"Bring back memories for you Three of Twelve?" The Borg Queen asked sadistically.

The drones forced Taurik onto the slab, where a static field held him in place. The drones were then directed to back away and the Borg Queen stood over Taurik, in all her hellish glory.

"You fascinate me Three of Twelve, I had thought of assimilating you again, I still might. But this Chaya Sar is the one I am after. She may have destroyed several of my drones, but will she do so with you as my...guest."

[Holographic Officer Beta]

Beta walked into the mess hall briskly, grasping his hands constantly, as if he was either nervous or energetic. The latter proved to be true as he saw the two senior officers, his face splitting into a beaming smile as he made his way over to them briskly.

He had just tried an energy drink that was the descendant of such earth drinks like Red Bull, wanting to feel what it was like to be human and take in liquids. His programming had been so thorough, though, that the energy released from the drink had made him feel more energetic, much like a human. Unlike humans, though, he hadn't been programmed to know when he had had enough, and had drank 5 cans of the delicious drink, resulting in his current state.

"Commanders!" he exclaimed, patting the both of them on the back, a little over enthusiastically. "How are you doing this fine day?"

[Odona Covell]

~I am alive yes, but have been captured by an unknown life form.  I have been tortured for information but have not told them anything, what should I do?~

[T'lana]

"Open a channel Mr. Beta."

[T'lana]

"It would be prudent to wait for him to return to the Rivendell. I am sure you will have time to purvey your sentiment when he returns." Stated T'lana.

[T'lana]

"Should not be a problem Captain, but I wouldn't recommend it, I suggest using tractor beam projectors."

[Holographic Officer Beta]

OFF: Can I just ask; what the hell? First we have the TARDIS in the Star Trek universe, and now a Jedi?

[T'lana]

"Well I am going to the bridge, if you need me."

T'lana walked out of Engineering and headed for the turbolift.

On the bridge, T'lana went to the Science Station to catch up on some reports and to analyze the sensor data from the last mission.

T'lana had the strangest feeling she was being watched. A feeling might be the wrong word for a Vulcan, but it was the closest explanation that T'lana could come up with. The air around her seemed cold, as though there was a definite shift in the natural electromagnetic field.

T'lana shrugged it off as one of those illogical feelings that humans revel in so much and went back to work. Unfortunately, ignoring the problem doesn't make it go away and the basic instinct of a once predatory species, just wouldn't abate.

"Computer, is there any anomalous sensor readings from, inside the ship?"

Computer: Negative, no anomalous readings detected. Please be more specific.

"Is there any variance in the natural electromagnetic field anywhere on the bridge?"

Computer: Negative, sensors do not detect any variation in the electromagnetic field, either natural, or induced.

"Run a level one diagnostic of the internal sensors."

Computer: Acknowledged, specified diagnostic will take 3 minutes 22 seconds.

[Chaya Sar]

Chaya Sar looked down at the console, she didn't think that is where Orpheus was, she just couldn't of anywhere else to look.

"Oh...an Artificial Intelligence Construct, wizard."


(Note: Wizard = Cool.)

[T'lana]

T'lana waited with the Jedi until she stopped shaking. Once her shivering had subsided, T'lana went back to the Science Station and scanned for any anomalies. Because one thing she had learned in all her eventful life, is that no matter how illogical it seemed, nothing should be dismissed, only queried.