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USS Chernov

Main Sim: By the lakes of Titan [TAG: Engineering, Science, Security]

Posted by Lieutenant Kastarak (First Officer / Navigation Officer) in Main Sim: By the lakes of Titan [TAG: Engineering, Science, Security]

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Pawl Batario (Chief Engineer) in Main Sim: By the lakes of Titan [TAG: Engineering, Science, Security]

Posted by Captain Chris Taggart (Commanding Officer) in Main Sim: By the lakes of Titan [TAG: Engineering, Science, Security]
Posted by… suppressed (4) by the Post Ghost! 👻
OOC: Anyone who wants to join in on the away team is welcome to do so; it is not restricted to the engineering, science or security officers!

On the frozen plains of Titan, the secret Starfleet base was hidden in a cavern close to the methane lake Abaya. It could not even be seen visually – it was protected by the Romulan cloaking technology. The thick atmosphere, composed mainly of nitrogen, hung heavy with an eerie stillness, revealing a quiet and mysterious world. Simple solar panels reflected feeble sunlight, gleaming slightly in the dim dark-orange glow that permeated the moon’s atmosphere.

Some 800 metres south of Abaya, the Chernov had landed. The atmospheric interference made transporter technology ill-advised. The away team, led by First Officer Kastarak, and composed of officers and crewmen from Engineering, Science, and Security, had to walk the short trek to the base, wearing EVA suits to protect against the lack of oxygen and the terrible cold (-180 degrees C; -300 degrees F). While this on a planet would take maybe fifteen–twenty minutes, depending on gravity, the gravity of Titan made it less of a walk and more of a jump train. If an officer jumped just upwards, they would on Earth reach maybe two–three feet up in the air, but on Titan, they’d reach up to four metres (that would be more than two Kastaraks on top of each other). As such, hopping along the road to Abaya base was a much more efficient way of getting there from the ship. To non-Vulcans, it must have been a funny sight.

The giggles from the enlisted crew was heard by Kastarak (everyone heard everything at the same time), but Kastarak could not understand what was so funny. Efficiency was the key, hopping was the most logical way of getting to the base. Once at base, they’d meet the base crew to discuss the implementation of the Romulan cloaking

He turned to the colleague closest to him:

“Why do they laugh? What is amusing about our trek?”

– Lt Kastarak (First Officer/Navigation Officer)

William looked from some of the enlisted crew back to the first officer “It is entertaining, most of the crew doesn’t get to leave the ship often and since we usually perform in standard Earth gravity anything lighter allows for manoeuvers one would normally be unable to perform” He explained, the tingling sensation of flying across the planet was enjoyable but he had self-control enough to avoid the giggling.

CSO, 2O

(adding in Hjortur’s post here — Ric)

As Kastarak pondered Mr Grey’s answer, he kept on hopping. There was an element of logic to it – which he, as a counsellor trained in psychology, appreciated, but nevertheless had difficulties relating to.

Pawl kept quiet until Kasarak spoke a question. Sir? It’s like an old amusement ride I remember seeing at an old Earth amusement park called a bounce house. As he described the inflated construct as about the size of a small building. Kinda similar to bouncing on one’s mattress at home while the parents weren’t watching in old Earth terms. but of course, most other races do so at times too. I can’t say for vucans if they do or not I don’t know much about the Vulcan Children and their mental disciplines. ” Pawl answered with a small smile as he was enjoying the sensation of the movement I always enjoyed space walks and other similar activities it brought out the buried inner child in him. “If you are still confused you more than welcome to read my mind to get a clear idea of what I am referring to. Sir!” (visuals and all) Pawl said with a sincere fun smile. Pawl added after the other officer added there information. He continued to smile.

Lt Jg Pawl Batario - Chief Engineer

“There is no need to read your mind, Pawl,” Kastarak said. Though Kastarak did feel a need to read Pawl’s mind – he wanted to know Pawl’s feelings for him, how Pawl was processing their break-up. But that was not the object of the conversation.

Fortunately, the hopping now ended. They reached the perimeter as defined by the coordinates etched in Kastarak’s mind. Kastarak stopped and signalled for all the others to stop too.

Moments later, a door appeared in what was seemingly the thin air before them. The doors opened, showing the group an airlock that was obviously Federation-made.

Kastarak’s communicator pinged. As Kastarak answered it on behalf of the group, he (and the others) heard, “This is Colonel Tom Malone . You have permission to enter the airlock.”

– Lt Kastarak (XO)

As they got out of their suits and the outer door opened. They all walked down the hall to another airlock and once through both those doors there stood a middle aged man wearing all black. He had light brown short cropped hair and mustache. “Welcome everyone! I am Colonel Tom Malone. Please follow me to a conference hall and don’t stray away from our route without my permission. You’ll find out that you wouldn’t like what will happen to you if you do.” A grin appeared on his face and as if realizing it for the first time he turned back around and addressed no one in particular. “Where is Major Taggart? Is he hiding from us? That coward.” The last phrase was spoken low but not low enough.

Colonel Tom Malone/Storyteller

Major Taggart? Kastarak was somewhat puzzled, trying to put the pieces together. But he remembered the words the captain had given him shortly before Kastarak left the ship to go find the base: _ And Kastarak. Don’t ask or answer questions about me. If the good Colonel wants to know about me, just tell him to go on board the Chernov and talk to me in person_.

“Peace and long life, colonel,” Kastarak said. The pronunciation of colonel would always caught Kastarak off guard so he had to always say it a bit slower and more enunciated than usual, otherwise he might end up pronouncing it as spelt, coll-on-nell. With this technique, Kastarak had avoided embarrassing his crew by mispronouncing the illogically spelt word.

“Mr Taggart,” he began, making sure not to use a title at this venture, “is commanding the Chernov, 800 metres away from here. After the briefing here, you may follow us back to the Chernov for dinner.”

It was the polite thing to do, and an offer that per custom was always extended to various commanders when meeting. It was a liberty that Kastarak had to extend to his new host.

Pawl followed through as he started to undress as the others did with no chame or concern. Pawl was rather confused by the statement that was given about there officer. But maybe it was a joke he did not get. As he finshed up and put the suit away.

Lt Jg Pawl Batario Chief Engineer

Kastarak followed Pawl, making sure not to look at Pawl more than absolutely necessary for this mission.

– Lt Kastarak (XO)

William methodically removed his suit, considering the Colones’ words. He wasn’t aware that the Captain held a rank within whatever military organisation they were meeting with. It seemed likely Taggart had been this man’s subordinate, however, a Colonel was the same rank as a Naval Captain so right now the two were evenly matched in that regard, he’d ask the Captain about it if he felt it to be concerning. The exchange between Kastarak and the Colonel was odd though, it seemed as if he’d been informed of this potential questioning beforehand.

CSO, 2O

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