Mission 4: "When Science Turns to Chaos"

[Jeroen Bode]

"Thank you Mr Johnson"

=/\= This is Captain Bode of the U.S.S. Lothlorien, we have completed our mission. We are headed for Dantor Station. Could you warn the crew that they can come on board again, Lothlorien out =/\=

"Helm, eta please?"

Helm: "We are getting close sir, only 48 hours sir"

[Clyde Eastwood]

-=/\=- Eastwood to Moore has the equiptment been stored and locked away and are the marines ready to go into battle at a drop of the pin -=/\=-

[Jeroen Bode]

"I'm not sure yet..we'll wait for a little while. We'll give the station a chance the respond"

"Lt. Johnson, please inform Admiral Julian about our situation"

[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?))

[John Moore]

John left the Marine deck and headed for the shuttle bay, in search of the wandering Ensign. Someone should give this lot at least some basic knowledge of how we work. he thought to himself.

Walking down the corridor, various Starfleet personnel, especially the green ones, backed out of the way of the fully kitted up Marine, who quickly caught up to the lumbering environment suit.

"Ensign!" he shouted, stepping around the cumbersome suit and standing in front of the Science officer.

"If you're going to be coming with us, then you'll be coming onboard our way." he said, smirking. Turning him around by the shoulder, Moore gave him a slight shove back the way he had come. "Get back to the Marine deck, Sir."

[Voyager]

While Balkazar was slaughtering the monsters in the rift room, the ECH and Dolan were trying to help the Lothlorien get rid of the Romulan ships.

"Fire on their weapons array," the ECH ordered while she tried to figure out the shield modulation of the Romulan's vessels' shields.  Dolan fired several phaser bursts on the Romulan vessel.

"Their weapons are diabled," Dolan said after the Romulan vessel that had it's shields taken down by the Lothlorien stopped firing.

Suddenly, the creature Dolan had fired earlier at the first Romulan ship jumped over to the other one and started to feed off that ship's shields.  The Romulan vessels began to leave the nebula at high warp, with the ship trying to shoot the creature off its shields.

Dolan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "So how do we set the remote self destruct on the station?"

The ECH smiled and started hitting several buttons.  She then said, "The station's remote self destruct has been transferred over to your ship.  I suggest you get off.  Computer, deactivate ECH."  She disappeared and Dolan decided that the Lothlorien could use the ECH in emergency situations.  He downloaded the entire ship's database onto his tricorder, put it back on his belt, and opened a channel to the Lothlorien.

=^= Dolan to Lothlorien, time to beam everyone off the station. =^=

[Voyager]

Dolan was a little shocked at Simon's attitude but managed to control his face.

Dolan said, "You can look over the calculations yourself.  I'm certain they are accurate, the calculations aren't as difficult as they seem.  However, I'd like to know which dimension you were trying to reach.  It seems unusual for something like this to not have the features to prevent such a mistake."

Dolan raised an eyebrow questoningly at Simon as Dolan gave him a PADD with the calculations and inputs Dolan made before continuing.

"The only thing I can't seem to nail down is where the power is going to be drawn from.  In the simulations, the generator's power source keeps jumping erratically.  It draws a majority of the energy from the warp core, but for the rest, it could take it from replicators for one moment, sensors the next.  I managed to stop it from taking power from primary systems, but secondary systems will be on and off."

[Jeroen Bode]

***Ready Room***

"I don't hope we need to get in to the rift. We'll first try to hail the Iroquois and give them the coordinations for the new rift. "

"Please go and run your simulations"

=/\= Helm, change course for Dantor station, maximal warp! =/\=

[Simon Rajnus]

"That is classified, Dolan and im certain you dont have the clearance level.  I have a higher clearence then you, even Bode on some things.  Also, you might not want to show that attitude towards me because im not as nice as your captain is, I wont put up with such a disrespectful ensign such as yourself.  So when im around you best keep your attitude in check.  Understood?" Simon said as he took the PADD from Dolan and looked over it.

"We were experimenting with the Rift generator and where we got the power was a tap from the planets core that the station was built around.  If we go back, we can set up a power transfer link between the Lothlorien and the planet's core.  Their is a very sophisticated power generator their tapping the planets core.  So we can set up the power transfer link, then install the Rift Generator to the Deflector array and you should beable to keep the Rift open." Simon told Dolan.

"Your calculations are off by atleast 1%.  Best correct it before attempting this, because your calculations may cost you your life in this instance." Simon told Dolan.

[John Simpson]

"Alright then, lets go back to Sickbay and pack our med bags.  Im old fashioned when it comes to patching up wounded in the field.  I carry tons of bandages and maybe a medical tri-corder to diagnose stuff but other then that, im pure old fashioned." John said as they walked towards Sickbay.

[Raszagal]

Raszagal took a hard corner around a junction in the corridor and found herself in the armory, right where she wanted to be. She grabbed a hand phaser and attached it to her belt on the left side, opposite of her khala. She then grabbed a Type 3 assault rifle and began making her way to find an officer in charge.

(OFF: Type 3 assault rifles are the rifles used in ST: First Contact by the Enterprise crew against the Borg.)

[HK47]

"Hmmmmm, I can rattle off all the knowledge I have in my CPU as well, so in that respect we share a common way of thinking." Hk said.

[John Simpson]

=^= "Yes sir.  We are just finishing up right now, we will be down their momentarily." =^=

<Sickbay>

"Ready to go? if so lets move out, we dont want to keep the Col waiting."

[Jeroen Bode]

=/\= Make it so, Ensign Dolan. We head for Dantor Station right away =/\=

"Helm, plot a course for Dantor Station"

Helm: "Aye sir, course laid in"

"Take us to warp 6.5"

Helm: "Yes sir!"

"Lt Johnson, I would like to speak to General Wanner, please try to hail him."

[Aron Wanner]

< Bridge >

=/\= Good to hear from you Captain Bode, your crew is standing by at Dantor Station, we await your arrival, Major General Wanner out =/\=