Mission 4: "When Science Turns to Chaos"

[Balkazar]

<In the Brig>

"Im sorry, Maam.  But we have our orders to keep all threats under guard.  You did some aweful stuff in the past and we dont hold that against you sense you were stripped of your powers.  But until we assess wether you wont go pyscho on a moments notice, we have to keep you here.  Are you hungry? we can get you something to eat if you." the private told Raszagal.

[Simon Rajnus]

<After a few minutes Simon got the power transfer link up and going, then helped Dolan plug in the Rift Generator to the Delfector array>

"Alright, Dolan.  Everything here checks out.  Lets hope this works, why dont you tell the Captain we are ready."

[HK47]

((Dont worry everyone, I doubt things will get out of hand.  Just Eastwood flaming sense theirs nothing to do.))

[John Moore]

"MOVE IT, MARINE!"

Moore walked through the ranks of Marines under his command, inspecting them as they worked under the Red Alert Klaxon, his own gear already sorted and on his person.

~What is all the fuss?~

"Shut up."

~What's that noise?~

"Shut. Up."

~What is a Red Alert?~

"SHUT UP!"

Various marines looked around as he shouted out, apparently at nobody. "MOVE IT, MARINE!" John yelled at them, and they feverishly went back to what they were doing.

~A Red Alert means that we may be in danger. Now shut up in here, and let me do my job!~

[Lobo_Negro]

"Aye Aye Colonel"
*Checks his weapon, tightens up his gear, checks his phaser rifle, adjusts power to high and slings his rifle.  He checks his hand phaser, makes a few adjustments to the power supply settings and beam intensity, reholsters his hand phaser then checks his edged weapons.  Satisfied all was in order he unslings his rifle and pulls it to the ready position, then looks at Eastwood and Lobo chuckles to himself.  "You ready to go old man, we cant ALL live forever."

[Jeroen Bode]

"I'll contact him myself"

"Helm, plot a course for Avalon Station! Warp 9!"

Helm: "Yes sir, course laid in"

"Engage!"

=/\=To Colonel Balkazar & Ensign Dolan, Please report to my ready room =/\=

"Johnson, you've the bridge"

*Heads for his ready room*

[Clyde Eastwood]

Eastwood woke up screaming for a medic and talking gibberish about nothing then laid back down and fell asleep again

[Techerakh]

"It would be quite a long story. In any case, I'm here on business. I'm sure, judging by your soldiers' immediate response, that you are familiar with Raszagal, my former apprentice. She was coerced into aiding the Heraan in their war with my Order and with Starfleet. Well, she has finally accepted the error of her ways, and seeks a way to atone. The Council refuses to so easily accept her into the Order again, but she has proposed another way. If she cannot fight as a Templar again, she wishes to fight alongside your marines. I am here to acquire your approval in this matter."

[Thomas Johnson]

*The young officer was still on duty but wasn't getting tired...he knew that he needed to push on...because also he needed to play a role in the completion of this mission...*

"Captain, should we go to Red Alert?"

[Balkazar]

~"Eastwood, your a good officer and my right hand man, but I need to maintain some sort of discipline and I cant do that when one of my top officers go off on someone or something first and then ask questions later.  If you are lost then you either need to speak to me first OR! go to the medical department.~ Balkazar told Eastwood telepathically.

[Balkazar]

((Everyone who hasnt posted in the Roll Call I set up, should do so soon.  The Roll call ends on the 25th of this month.))

<Balkazar stood nearby looking at Moore as he was telling someone to shut up but no one was talking then he thought perhaps he was infected too.  But then looked at the time then back at his men>

~"Why did you do that?"~ the voice asked.

~"Being in the marines means you have to be ready at a moments notice with only 1 minute on the clock before we are deployed.  They took 5 minutes and took their time in getting ready and those 5 minutes could have costed lives or worse."~ Balkazar told his symbiote telepathically.

~"I see."~ the voice said telepathically.

"ALRIGHT, THAT WAS SLOPPY!!.  TOOK YOU 5 MINUTES TO GET READY IF THIS WAS AN ACTUAL EMERGENCY SITUATION.  YOUR LUCKY THIS WAS A DRILL.  NEXT TIME I WANT YOU ALL TO BE READY IN 1 MINUTE OR LESS!!! IS THAT CLEAR!!!!." Balkazar yelled loud enough for all to hear.

[John Moore]

In response, Vorn shot the nearest body, his rifle setting high. It was right at Dolan's feet, but all that remained was some scorched pieces of bone.
"Marines; you heard him. Destroy all the bodies, starting with this room." he ordered, moving around the room, firing at corpses, both Starfleet and worms.
"Sir, by the way these bodies were positioned, it looks like they were trying to use the transporter room to save themselves in some way, and desperately too. Ensign, get over here and see if you can extract any transport coordinates from the computer."

[Clyde Eastwood]

Eastwood was beamed of the station and into sickbay where some of his wounded marines were.

"Bloody hell everytime we go out more and more men and women dont bloody come back"

Eastwood turns to Lobo

"I tell ya im getting sick and tired of this, and we dont even have the ability to get more men because of how far away from home we are"

[John Simpson]

"Allison, help me out with Eastwood here.  Grab that Tri-corder, and run scans.  Ill check his heart beat." John said rushing over to Eastwoods side.

[Balkazar]

<Turning to face Techerakh>

"Hello, Master Tech, good to see you again and this time its not in the middle of a war zone.  Which is good, how have you been?" Balkazar said ushering Tech to a more private place, which in this case was the marine quarters.