Mission 2 : The Battle of Deep Space 12

[Ardwyad]

*The ASC Revox comes about, and opens fire on all nearby Romulan warbirds again... this time there are already far less Romulan ships capable of fighting left, than before... Many have already been destroyed or disabled.*
Ardwyad: "Good, good! Now the one on the left there!"
*The ASC Revox opens fire again, and suddenly shudders under impact when a Romulan warbird fires from behind.*
Ardwyad: "Fire aft weaponry!"
*And before the Romulan warbird can fire again, it is already disabled...
The ASC Revox continues to fire, and soon the Federation ships end up having no opponent to fight any more...*
Ardwyad: "What's that? Where are all those Romulans?"
Comm One: "I will put them on screen, but it seems they are taking their distance."
*Ardwyad smiles.*
"So they have decided to flee... Let them go, so they can tell their superiors it isn't a good idea to attack when Starfleet and the Delta Alliance join forces."
Comm One: "Aye, sir."
*The last Romulan warbirds that were still capable of warp, depart the battle field and run away as fast as they can... and only the few disabled Romulan ships remain, around the station.*

[Becker]

=A= Huw is resting at the moment but it is safe to beam him out. We are ready, sir.

[Peter Svensson]

OFF: continue in the new topic (Mission 3).

[Huw]

Whos this guy? Lt

*points at chekov then returns to looking at the fleet*

Two ships... two, against a romulan fleet with a starbase?

Where are the marines?

Looks like my works gonna be fun?

Svensson, may i please go to the armoury and get ready for a boarding attack...

I can take the romulans...

[Huw]

OFF: I am a security/marine officer.
OFF: Transport tagging pistol? is that the one of Star Trek: Insurrection, the isolinear tag things... if it is, i already got one...

*At chekovs words a big grin comes over Huws face*

Ok sir, let me just get ready, Computer engage force sword

*A pale blue glow erupts around huws sword* now i will just incapacitate them.

OFF: when we start to attack DS12 itself, i will make a character on the Omega division board...

[Alexei Chekov]

OFF: Sorry but I'll not be able to post until friday...

[Max Brooks]

Aye sir, red alert.

* The lights drop and the red lights appear*

[Huw]

OFF: Ummm, wow... this is cool

[Peter Svensson]

Svensson gives Chekov a serious look.
"Commander, since when do we concern ourselves with Starfleet regulations? That's a new one!" Then he grins and says, "if their shields are down, by all means invite them over!"

Sir i have found 35 other survivors of the Sequoia and are transporting them to sickbay...

there in sickbay now sir ...

now for the romulans... there now in the brig ready sir

when i scanned for remaning survivors only 12 were badly injured but the rest have cuts and brusies...

[Peter Svensson]

OFF: due to computer problems I might not be able to post as much during the next few days. I can still post from work though, but not as much at home until its fixed. http://expansionfleet.sparks.priorweb.be/ikonboard/iB_html/non-cgi/emoticons/sad.gif" border="0" valign="absmiddle" alt=':('>

[Mason]

*Mason engages thrusters*
I am taking her in to the front line. We have a barley scratched ship. Our allies need us now more than ever.
Max, prepare to concentrate your fire on their middle flank. If we can get through there then we can cause some serious damage. Their rear shields are far more vulnerable to attack.

[Max Brooks]

OFF: This mission will be this characters last. I can't post with ALL my characters as well as I could, so I have to quit a few. Sorry for this. http://expansionfleet.sparks.priorweb.be/ikonboard/iB_html/non-cgi/emoticons/sad.gif" border="0" valign="absmiddle" alt=':('> If someone wants this character as their own let me know.

[Alexei Chekov]

OFF: Very well then... I'll have to do something in order to help things to keep going easily...

*Chekov turns to Velotian*

Mr. Velotian, be very careful there... My tricorder reads some kind of energy conduit passing very close to the tip od your isolinear modula...

*Velotian is hurled backwards some 5 feet in a jold of electricity. Chekov rins and checks his pulse*

He's alive... But we'd better take him back to the ship...

Mr. Brooks, are you finished?

*Brooks nods afirmatively*

Ok then...

=A= Chekov to Phoenix =A=

Beam Mr. Brooks and Mr. Velotian back to sickbay. Mr. Velotian has taken quite a jolt from a conduit.

=A= Chekov out =A=

*Brooks takes his equipment out, seals the cluster and vanishes in a blue mist, as does Velotian*

Well... I guess this leaves me alone then...

*forty minutes later*

=A= Chekov to Dr. Becker =A=

Is Mr. Huw ok?  We need to go bac to the ship asap... Can I ask them to beam you up too?

aye sir maximum warp