USS Ark Angel
Main Sim [Holodeck 3]: Faster Than the Speed of Thought... Maybe
Posted by Fleet Captain Drudoc Andone (Commanding Officer) in Main Sim [Holodeck 3]: Faster Than the Speed of Thought… Maybe
[snip]A few minutes later the ship shuddered and power sky rocketed off the charts, it was beyond the measurements of known science. It seems their timing had both been on point, but also bad, they had not only captured one dying protoform but THREE. Immediately the ‘thought drive’ kicked into gear and there was the impossible reading of actual movement beyond again any measurement. Systems began to blow out and consoles blew in sparks. The whole ship shuttered under the colossal energy it was somehow holding together within itself.
Then just as it seemed things would literally explode around them the shuddering and sparks ended and all the lighting on the ship died out except for emergency lighting and life support.
GM CockRoach
Darkness. Sharp pain all across her bottom and lower back. She blinked, and said a quiet swear before pulling herself up into a sitting position. She recalled the the sudden sparks and a flare of light before the holodeck was overwhelmed by an energy surge and triggered the emergency shut-down within the room and de-materializing everything created within. Feeling like a new-born calf, V’laura stood on shaky legs in total darkness. She rubbed the small of her back but it didn’t make the pain feel any less. “Little one?” V’alura called out. “Crap on a stick. Computer? Open the holodeck doors.”
Nothing. “Well. . . crap. Little One?” She hoped MiniFayth was okay. Hell, she hoped her program worked and that no one was hurt when the ship attempted to vent the excess energy. =^= Engineering? This is V’alura in Holodeck 3. Are you all alive? =^=
Ensign Belmont (Science)
Comms appeared down across the ship as Belmont got a buzz and hiss in reply. MiniFayth was heard to then groan lightly from somewhere in the dimly lit room. “..Owe, I did not expect watching a death and rebirth cycle to .....hurt so much..” She grumbled. Standing up slowly she was about 10 feet away from Belmont. She had some bruises but otherwise seemed fine.
GM CockRoach
V’alura groaned when only static came back. “Well, ain’t that a Georgia Peach,” She muttered before squinting in the dim light towards MiniFayth’s voice, “Guess you’re not used to feeling pain, huh, sugar? V’alura shuffled over to the little humanoid and let out another low swear, “Come on,” She said, holding out her hands in a ‘let me pick you up way’, “I’ll get us to the Med Bay and maybe they’ll have something for your pain. She saw Jackson carrying around the little humanoid, so this should be okay, right? As far as she could tell there were no alarms blaring or signs that the ship broke apart into pressurized and bite-sized chunks. V’alura, mentally cycled through several meditation chants. She’d be doing MiniFayth no favors by worrying. Nor would she be doing herself any favors.
Ensign Belmont (Science)