Posted by Gamemaster Jack (Gamemaster) in Main Sim - Bridge

Posted by Lieutenant Commander John Tolly (Chief Operations Officer) in Main Sim - Bridge

Posted by Captain Cain Nightroad (Commanding Officer) in Main Sim - Bridge
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The young ensign at Ops had been scratching his head about where the cylindrical ship that had been pursuing them had disappeared to, when something else grabbed his attention.

“Weird,” he muttered to himself, as he started to focus his attention to the location beacons of various starbases within the sector. To assist with navigation, most starbases would transmit an identifier, along with their relative position and a time code. Whilst he was receiving some signals, some were missing, and some were in different locations.

He started checking for starbases belonging to other civilisations to see if it was just an error with the Federation ones. He blinked for a moment, before looking up at the duty officer.

“Sir, either the sensors aren’t working properly, or we’re not in Kansas anymore.” he said.

GM

OOC: Bump!

GM
John approached the ensign and placed a hand on his shoulder. “What do we have?” he asked, glancing down at the sensors. He pressed a few buttons on the screen before tapping his comm badge. “Bridge to Captain Nightroad, Sir, we have a situation here,” John said. He looked down at the ensign. “Good work, Ensign,” he said, patting the young man on the shoulder.

LCDM John Tolly
Chief of Operations

Lucas was sitting at his station and was working on more of the research of the cube while sitting at his station he smiled as he looked at John.

Lieutenant Commander Lucas “Markiplier” Hall Angel
Chief Science Officer
USS Memorial

John walked over to Lucas, placing his hands on the back of his chair. “Have you found anything yet?” he asked, glancing at the screen.

LCDM John Tolly
Chief of Operations

He looked at John and said. “Nothing. The computer doesn’t know the main origins of the cube and the main problem is the dialect language. It’s a completely unknown language. Something that can’t be translated.” As he moved back in his chair and hit his leg with his hand. “How hard is it for a simple language to be translated but can’t be translated at all?” He asked. “It is just at this point my investigation on the cube is almost totally useless.” He added.

Lieutenant Commander Lucas “Markiplier” Hall Angel
Chief Science Officer
USS Memorial

He sighed “Well, we got something else to worry about now” He reached over and tapped on the console as a star chart appeared “like where the hell are we?”

LCDM John Tolly
Chief of Operations

“I can run scans. And see where we are. Oh uh also just so you know there is a petty officer who just joined. Why don’t you go and talk to her eventually. She’s needing someone to talk to. But I’ll get on these scans though and see where we are.” He said.

Lieutenant Commander Lucas “Markiplier” Hall Angel
Chief Science Officer
USS Memorial

The Petty officer had her pad that had information that needed to get the captain’s signature. However, she wasn’t quite sure if he was busy. She walked up and handed the pad to Captain Nightroad. “Here you go, captain. Everything checks out and everything.” She said.

Petty Officer Lola Logan
Yeoman
USS Memorial

Tolly turned to the Petty Officer taking the PADD. “The Captain is in the ready room at the moment. I’ll make sure he gets it, Petty Officer…uhh?” He raised an eyebrow at her. “I don’t believe I caught your name, Petty Officer?” he ask

LCMD John Tolly
Chief of Operations

She handed the commander the pad. “Lola sir. Petty Officer Lola Logan. His Yeoman.” She said with a smile. Looking at John with a smile, she knew that looking at him he’s very professional. But at the same time she hasn’t really met anyone until now.

Petty Officer Lola Logan
Yeoman
USS Memorial

Cain tapped his comm badge and said, =^=Commander Tolly, please have all Department Heads and the Starfleet Personnel that came with me meet in the Briefing Room in 45 minutes.=^=

Captain Cain Nightroad, CO
Tolly tapped his comm badge to reply,=/\= “Aye, sir,” he responded as he turned and pressed a button on the command chair. “All department heads, please report to the briefing room in 45 minutes. I repeat, all department heads, please report to the briefing room in 45 minutes.” He turned to Lucas and said, “I wonder what’s going on?””

LCMD John Tolly
Chief of Operations

“I agree. But at the same time, the captain will tell us during the meeting anyways so who knows what it is.” Lucas said turning to John.

Lieutenant Commander Lucas “Markiplier” Hall Angel
Chief Science Officer
USS Memorial

Cain moved from his Ready Room onto the Bridge. He was on his way to Sick Bay to see what was happening with the Ferengi Frax. As he moved towards the center seat occupied by the XO, Cain saw Viktoryia’s red eyes and asked, “What is on your mind Number 1?”

Nightroad, CO

“Lack of feeding before I was whisked away by the Void” she said softly. She wasn’t sure who on the ship knew of her mutation and didn’t want to scare anyone so she kept quite.

Ravenfall, XO

“We can talk about your situation in the turbo lift.” Cain replied. As he walked towards the turbo lift, he stopped at John and handed him a PaDD and said, “Congratulations Lieutenant Commander, we will have a more fitting ceremony once we figure out what is happening.” Cain had four more PaDD’s to give out but for now he said, “Mr. Tolly, you have the Conn, the XO and I will be in Sick bay 1.”

Nightroad, CO

John nodded as he got up from his station “Aye sir” He said as he took his spot in the center chair

Lt. Cmdr John Tolly
Chief of Opperations

Some time passed, and the poor Ensign at Ops was still sat at his post, not being importance enough to be invited to the Department Heads’ meeting. However, having now appeared in a few posts rather than being a token ensign for a single post, Ensign Boyd now had a name.

Boyd looked up from his console as he surveyed the bridge. He wondered what would be the chef’s special for the evening meal. Suddenly his console beeped. He looked down, and saw what appeared to be a Federation warp signature heading toward them… apart from it appeared to be distorted.

He looked up to see who was on the bridge.

GM

John looked at Ensign Boyd, raising a quizzical eyebrow. “What is it, Ensign?” he asked, stepping down from the center chair to the Ops station.

Lt. Cmdr John Tolly
Chief of Opperations

“There appears to be a Starfleet vessel, heading toward us; ETA 38 minutes.” he reported, before pausing. “Or at least I think it’s Starfleet; most of the characteristics match, but the warp field doesn’t conform to normal parameters.

Ens Boyd
GM

John bit hit bottom lip looking down at the screen as the small blip moved across “Can we hail them?” He asked as he peered closer

Lt. Cmdr John Tolly
Chief of Opperations