Posted by Commander T’Leia (Executive Officer) in Bridge (Main Sim)

Posted by Gamemaster GM (GM) in Bridge (Main Sim)
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Melissa listened for a moment “Ma’am, we could send a small team over to see what’s going on and offer assistance if needed.” She suggested.

MCO

Max took his spot and nodded “yes Sir” he said.

Lt. (j.g.) Woods, Armory

“Comms, open hailing frequencies and hail the station. ” T’Leia said not wanting to send over a team into the unknown. The Captain had wanted to leave but it would not delay them much in checking this out first. She glanced back to Dysart at the Comm’s station to see that he had heard her order.

Commander T’Leia

“Hailing frequencies open,” the comms replied. “No response to the hails.”

However, Woods, monitoring for changes, noted a change. There were increases in power output from the station.

Comms then reported. “I have an incoming from Fleet, Science division, requesting an update. It’s a .. Scientist T’til.”
- Wookiee

Melissa waited for a response if there was going to be one. She sent a message to the MACOs to stand ready for a boarding mission. She then continued looking for information on the ship and possibly the station that they were now facing.

MCO

Alison sighed, of course the Vulcans were curious now. Because things had gotten interesting. She wondered if T’til had actually read her, albeit brief, report on the situation so far.

Ltjg Barr - CSO

Ari had hoped the communication to the station would land them a ‘hail and farewell’ that all was well. No response made her sigh and lean back in her seat. “Really?” She murmured not realizing that T’Lea would probably hear, though not anyone else. “Do we have a registry for the station?” It didn’t seem right to just ‘leave’ but if it belonged to either race they had been encountering recently, she was ready to leave it and chalk it up to distance too great for telepathic communication. But if it belonged to Earth, or an ally.... Delta Quadrant constellations! Why couldn’t they have just gotten out of here? she thought to herself.

If it belonged to them or an ally, investigation into the silence was a must. “Get me a registration who it belongs to. We may need to check it out.” She shook her head and rose up to pace to the back of the room. Pouring herself some water from a pitcher in one of the small alcoves that held water and coffee for those on duty, she took a long draw and realized, sadly, that she hadn’t eaten much. Certainly not enough to go on for several more hours. She had barely picked at her food while hosting Bane. Next time, she mentally reminded herself, she would eat whether their guest did or not. Protocols be damned.

Ari
CO

Comms turned to the Captain. “Ma’am? We have Fleet on the comms. A Scientist T’til. Shall I put her on?”

There was no registry of a station here. It had been only scanned by a probe in the past and that for stellar phenomena and nothing else. This was a new discovery.

Tactical and Science would watch the power slowly increasing at the station by virtue of some thermal readings and power radiation, though nothing else was moving in the area.
Wookiee

“Put it on.” T’Leia ordered as she turned toward the viewscreen to see the other Vulcan woman when she appeared.

Commander T’Leia

Max spoke up “Sir I am detecting an increase in power output from the Station.”

Woods, Armory