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Mission 5 "The Great Blue Yonder"

Started by Simon Rajnus, November 16, 2007, 06:09:31 PM

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Raszagal

Raszagal stumbled from the wreckage of the Lothlorien, making her way over to the Colonel and Lieutenant Moore.

"The Heraan," Moore said. "There were commanders in the battle, there must be some with some of their cloaking armour. We might be able to salvage some of the units, fit them to some of our marines."

Raszagal poked in. "Lieutenant, if I may? The Heraani active camoflage devices are dependent on their user's psionic powers. To a psionic inert like the marines here, it would be useless, much like the energy blades.
Major Raszagal, Starfleet Marines 17th Battalion
Templar of the Gallifreyan Order

Simon Rajnus

"Each person, Commander? so you want to turn our crew into lab rats, is it?" Simon said hiding the fact he was joking despite the serious look he had on his face.
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Mike Powell

*Powell saluted the Eastwood and Richerds.*

"Its very good to see you all again. I am quit sure the maggots will develope quit nicely with such a outstanding staff. Also I would like you all to know that before we depart I will be welcoming back one of our greatest vetrens of the 17th Battalion we almost lost in battle."

*He turns to HK*

"You again?! I thought by now you would have rusted over and have been scrapped off for something actually useful... perhaps a hypospry dispencer."

*Powell smirks*

"Oh and lucky for you. Your Old friend Comm One will also be joining us in this mission."
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Clyde Eastwood

Eastwood sat up in bed

"Keller he's here somewhere i can feel him"

=/\=Eastwood to Balkazar, Sir i can feel the old bugger around somewhere, is there any reports that Major Keller had boarded =/\=

(OOC Eastwood never knew the fate of Keller so hence why he thinks he is still alive)
Lt Col Eastwood
XO Marine Battlion

Balkazar

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"Yes, Major of course you can lead one of the teams.  Once we make landfall we need quick recon teams sent out." Balkazar told Richerds then noticing the private glaring at Richerds.  "Whats with him, Major? what did you do to get him on your good side." he asked half jokingly.
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Thomas Richards

Tom checked his readings. "Long-range scanners are offline. Short-range sensors are functional - barely. I think I can get them working at about 50% their full capacity if I can get to the EPS Conduits on deck 6, but no more than that."
Ensign Thomas Richards
Chief Operations Officer
USS Lothlorien

John Moore

"Sir. Perimeter secure." reported a Staff Sergeant under John. "Hostiles are neutralised." he said, smirking, slowing down the final word.

"Don't get too cocky, Sergeant. Don't forget we still need to make sure that the Omega Molecule is destroyed and get off this planet." John reprimanded. He reached up with his left hand - his rifle still in his right, scope smashed clean off - and wiped blood from a cut above his eye.

"Yessir. Sorry Sir." the Sergeant said, straightening his pose.

John looked around as he heard the Colonel mention the ship. He looked it over, and it looked almost untouched by the battle that had been raged through the night. "Sir!" he suddenly called out, an idea coming into his head.

"The Heraan. There were commanders in the battle, there must be some with some of their cloaking armour. We might be able to salvage some of the units, fit them to some of our marines."

Quinn

<Crash site>

((Holy crap, I forgot about the admiral! Lol I love how everyone's a bit messed up from the crash))

Quinn mumbled something as he was about to walk over to help with the wiring when he got started by the Admiral, he forgot he was still on the ship. "Sorry Admiral, thought you died," He said as he limped the rest of the way to the wall.

He bent over and started working on what ever he could pick from his brain, "Da,"
"Sorry Admiral, thought you died,"

Aaron Cloud

Consults his PADD.

"There were only two killed; An Ensign Turner due to a shot straight at his head, and Private Hanson due to a direct blow to his chest. Ten are injured, but only one is life threatening. That would be Lieutenant Davis, she has internal bleeding. The rest are fine;They only have minor bumps and bruises. I suggest we get Ms. Davis to a medical station immediately. The rest, minus Turner and Hanson of course, should be perfectly fine in taking care of themselves. As for Turner and Hanson, we can transport their bodies back, and take care of them accordingly. The only thing left, is for later, that I be given the chance to evaluate each person in time."
Aaron Cloud
Lt. Commander
CMO - U.S.S. Normandy
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Voyager

Dolan quickly put on his new rank pip before hurrying after Admiral Yates into the conference room.  He took a seat across the table from Rajnus and turned to the Admiral, waiting for the briefing to begin.
William "Voyager" Dolan
Lieutenant Junior Grade
U.S.S. Normandy
Chief Science Officer
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Simon Rajnus

<Simon was contacted by a crewmen on the bridge threw his combadge, then realized the code and gave the crewmen permission to beam him aboard and escorted to the briefing room>
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Voyager

Dolan had left the briefing room and was on the bridge for some time before the ship suddenly experienced a number of explosions while on course to the location of the Omega molecule.  Shields were rapidly depleted and the ship took some minor damage before the ship was stopped.  Dolan had damage control teams dispatched to help the nanites complete their job faster before throughly scanning the area.  Dolan saw they were in a minefield full of cloaked mines.  The Lothlorien had hit a number of them but was fortunately not seriously damaged.

=/\= Captain Rajnus, we've entered a cloaked minefield.  The ship has taken minor damage but repairs will be finished within the hour.  I suggest we have several photon torpedoes detonated ahead of the ship to clear a path once repairs are complete. =/\=
William "Voyager" Dolan
Lieutenant Junior Grade
U.S.S. Normandy
Chief Science Officer
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Richard Brown

*Richard was Slumped Over the Tatical Counsal and Slowly got up the Flickering Lights started to Sting his Eyes and an Smell of Burning Wireless Filled the Bridge.
His Hands was Black with Soot and Bleeding as there were Cuts, his Uniform Jacket was riped and he had an Pain in his Side.
His Hair was Messy and blood dripped from the side of his Head and there were Cuts over his Face*
You Know, nothing can Harm me Iam Invisable, the Romluans did'nt even Kill me and I was Getting on there Nerves.
*Chuckies*
First Question, who Pays the Bill for the Broken Starship
Name: Richard Brown
Rank: Lieutennent
Poston:Cheif Tatical/Secuitery Officer
Station:U.S.S Normandy

John Moore

"Argh!"

John shouted out as he was thrown backwards onto a piece of wreckage behind him by a shot to the shoulder. "That's gonna sting in the morning" he grunted through gritting teeth, vaguely aware that nobody would have heard him, and the comment was meant mainly to raise his own spirits slightly, as he pulled himself back up to fire again at the Heraan.

"Sir! We need to do something! We can't carry on like this forever!" he yelled at Balkazar.

Raszagal

"There's no way I could power the armor for everyone myself. I might be able to engage a suit I was wearing, but not even that is certain. Only someone like Master Legudon or Master Taurik could do that. The active camo devices utilize the wearer's psi-energy to bend light around them, so that light seems to pass through them unaffected, but this doesn't mask their thoughts, which I can detect. If you want, sir, I can rig a sniper rifle to emit a multi-vector laser to spot out the cloaked soldiers and elites, and our riflemen can then fire blind at that point."

Raszagal seemed hesitant to bring up the flaw in her plan, however. "Some of the stronger officers may be able to actually remove themselves from your thoughts, making you completely incapable of acknowledging them. I'd have to, somehow, take those ones myself."
Major Raszagal, Starfleet Marines 17th Battalion
Templar of the Gallifreyan Order