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Mission 4: "When Science Turns to Chaos"

Started by John Moore, September 24, 2007, 09:09:10 AM

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John Simpson

<Walking in behind Balkazar, John pondered a thought and decided to voice it>

"Mr. Dolen, what do your sensors say about the station ?.  Life signs ?." John voiced.

"Its just that im getting an eerie feeling and im usually 98% right." John added jovially.

((Sorry I was thinking of another RPG http://www.expansionfleet.com/ikonboard/iB_html/non-cgi/emoticons/smile.gif" border="0" valign="absmiddle" alt=':)'>))
2nd Lt.
Combat Medic
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William Richerd

Richerd nodded his head. =A=Understood... unlocking the codes... there, you should have access to the security banks now... however, be warned this is a one time deal, if you close out, I'll have to get you back in Sir. =A= There was a pause and then he spoke again. =A= I understand that Sir... but we could use it as a starting point? A reference point as well to help us in maybe coming up with a way of protection faster, sir.=A= He then began to look over the scans as they came in, hoping to maybe find something similar.... however he was not a scientist, so he was looking for anything glaringly that maybe a scientist would miss.... sometimes looking at a situation standing back would allow a person to see problems.

He was also going over the schematics of the old twists to the rifle to maybe help in getting a head start at least. Always good to not reinvent the wheel in every situation.
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The security of this organization is number one

John Simpson

<John arrived with Balkazar's group and looked around confused as he went up to one of the bodies to turn them over, but what he happened next would confuse him even more.  The face looked like it had massive plasma burns but a worm like organism fell from the dead bodies mouth dead>

"Hey, Dolan I think this is your field.  Enjoy." John said as he took up his rifle and headed out the door to take up a defensive kneeled position.
2nd Lt.
Combat Medic
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Balkazar

=^= "Remember, Dolan, REMOTE self destruct only." =^=

=^= "Captain, it may be worse then we thought, I believe some of these creatures got off the station.  Yes, Captain, its Rajnus but only he seemed to have survived and whatever happened here crushed even him." =^=

"If we throw explosive grenades then it may damage the Rift generator and we need that to get the Iroquois back."

"Alright, Throw in the stun grenades and hope they work." Balkazar said taking out a stun grenade as others followed.  "On the count of 3, ready?" Then Balkazar started to count, 1.........2...........3.......Then everyone threw their grenades all at once, it had the desired effect as all of the monsters became disorientated or stunned by the grenades.

"Alright, pick your targets and open fire." Balkazar ordered as the marines quickly took positions and opened fire in quick succession in hopes they didnt hit the Generator.

<About 30 minutes passed when the entire room was cleared then Balkazar ordered the Rift generator cut from the gateway.  It looked like the Creatures used Oraganic cables to hook up the Generator to the Rift gateway in place of the power cables usually used by Starfleet>

"Alright, pack up the Generator and get back to the Medical bay.  Then we can blow this station to high hell.  MOVE!" Balkazar shouted and the marines quickly carried out their orders.  Then they quickly moved to the Sickbay.

=^= "Dolan, get Lobo and lets get off this station." =^=

=^= "Lothlorien, Mission accomplished.  Get us off this station and activate the blasted Self destruct remotely." =^=

=^= "Moore, we are out of here." =^=
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Jeroen Bode

***Ready Room***
"I understand what you a saying Colonel

*The Captain walks around and looks out of his window*

"I've a plan....I won't risk any more men on this ship, which includes Marine-personnel. We'll set course for Dantor station and leave all personnel except the Senior staff and a couple of marines at the station. After that we'll return to the last know coördinations of the Iroquois and use the Generator."

*Takes his seat again*

"You and your men will be able to get some rest this way Colonel, but I do need something security-forces on board. I can ask Major General Wanner to send some fresh marines."

"I do want to say that I most grateful for your job here Colonel. Please see to it that this message is passed along to your men. They are the most honorable people I've ever met. Thank you"

"Ensign Dolan, do you think you can pull it of?"
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John Moore

John, sitting on the bed after grudgingly allowed a nurse to fuss over his cuts, looked around at Eastwood's outburst.

"Man, either he's having some vivid nightmares, or that girl's named Sarah and he has a .....very strong liking for her." he said. The nurse started fussing around with some of his other cuts, but John waved her away.

"Enough. You've spent too much time fussing over me. Go see someone who needs your attention!" he said, standing up.

Balkazar

"Thank you for respecting our orders, Master Tech.  Your companion wont be harmed, you have our word on that." the sargeant said as they escorted Raz to the Brig and was put behind a lvl 10 force field, then 2 marines stood guard while the other 2 left to patrol the ship.
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Techerakh

Techerakh quickly sheathed his khala and knelt by Raszagal. "Focus it," he said. "Strip away the unnecessary. You remember, don't you? If it becomes too much, tune out the background vibrations."
"En Taro Adun!"
Master of the Gallifreyan Order
Head of the Gallifreyan Templar Caste

Kain_Starbow

*Snaps a salute*
"Lt. Lobo.. Private Starbow here, a pleasure to meet you sir." *Glances at the shoulder insignia, then turns to bolt into the armory. Grabbing a suit of armor and a hand phaser turns to look around, wondering where to go.*
Private, Star Pheonix Base, 17th battalion
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HK47

"When you have earned my respect's I may elevate you from 'meatbags' to 'flesh bags'." Hk said.
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Balkazar

"Good idea, but for now, you need to choose a 2nd Lt for your men.  I think Moore would make a good choice to replace your dead plattoon sargeant."

"Alright, for now your first orders of the day are to take these too to the shuttle bay just incase I need to send you threw the Rift.  I may join you soon.  Go."

<Then Balkazar left for the bridge just as the Call from the Alternate Dolan came in>

"Captain, we are ready to go threw the Rift if needed, you just have to make the call, Captain.  If we go threw, we know the risks."
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Kain_Starbow

<Bridge>


*Trying to stay as out of the way while still watching the area Starbow mentally goes thru the battle drills.*

"Morgan, stay alert. The ship is taking fire from the other side of the rift, they may try to board if they get the chance."

"Captain, Morgan and myself are at your disposal sir!"
Private, Star Pheonix Base, 17th battalion
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Lobo_Negro

((OOC:  New Orleans Class
DESIGN STATISTICS    
Length: 345 meters
Width: 246 meters
Height: 75 meters
Weight: 1,100,000 metric tonnes
Cargo capacity: Dependant upon mission type
Hull: Duranium/Tritanium Hull
Number of Decks: 18
http://techspecs.acalltoduty.com/neworleans.html" target="_blank">http://techspecs.acalltoduty.com/neworleans.html
That site goes into really specific detail about the New Orleans.  MAN I love Google!! ))
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-

John Moore

=^="As always, Sir. Every bit of loose equipment has been locked down. We are ready for combat conditions."=^=

Jeroen Bode

"Good to see you Colonel, please take a seat"

"We've reached the Science Station and I've already hailed them, but I haven't received a responds yet"
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