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USS Odin

Planet Town - Team 2

Posted by Gamemaster Gamemaster (Gamemaster) in Planet Town - Team 2

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Ari Kux Salemberger (Chief Science Officer) in Planet Town - Team 2

Posted by Gamemaster Gamemaster (Gamemaster) in Planet Town - Team 2
Posted by… suppressed (3) by the Post Ghost! 👻
Team Two - Lt. (J.g.) Salemberger, NE Ollie, NE Chase

=/\= Bridge, this Lieutenant Ari. I and Kate are getting split, from now on you should receive a check-in comm from both groups every hour.=/\=
He communicated with the Odin.

As he moved north, Ari didn’t knew what to expect and probably felt almost obliged to ask to the bridge what was his job down there “what you’re saying Ari?” He said to himself “I can handle this. I already hosted a mission once… ugh.” Feelings of finding something interesting were suddenly crashed when Ari stopped and nothing strange was down there (for now).

OOC:
To GM, Hope it does not bother you if I started my Team thread. I just made Ari get somewhere, now I leave it to you to make the magic happen! :D

Lieutenant Jr. grade Ari Kux Salemberger - CSO

OOC: Sorry. I didn’t see your thread until I posted my thread. Let us use your thread instead. :)

IC:

The market crowd thinned out as the team went north. There was a distinct difference of the type of buildings as they reached the border of the town. The town had rather well built houses but almost immediately next were huts that seemed to be built hurriedly. The huts were smaller and seemed to be more compacted compared to the townhouses which had well maintained gardens and grounds. The huts were just juxtaposed one after another.

The main road was forked in several places, leading to more huts. The ‘layer’ of huts was about 1 kilometre before they reached a large expanse of what might be called scrub vegetation. In a distance, about two kilometres ahead, they could see what would be probably farmland.

Ari looked the districts divided in a manner that was curious and pretty much divided probably the population into wealthy and poor. The main field ahead, was certainly one point of interest for the team to investigate, but as they run into the huts Ari stepped out from the main road and called the whole team for a small briefing.

“Alright folks, this place is too big for us to survey it all together. We might want to split.” Ari proposed
“But sir, we might get lost and to be honest these crowded streets frighten me.” Replied Ollie.
“We do as I say, and unfortunately our only way to discover something is to split the efforts. NE Ollie go for the North-West Districts and investigate the whole place. Chase, go to the vegetation, I go to the Farmland, maybe I can talk with local villagers.” Ari concluded “Just remember, contact me every 15 minutes and the ship every 30. If you get lost, ask for a transport.” The Lieutenant added

=/\= Lieutenant Salemberger to Bridge, we’re getting split. You’ll receive a check-in comm from individuals of my team every 30 minutes. I am going to a Farmland 2km ahead and NE Ollie and Chase are going to stay somewhere nearer. Do you copy?=/\= he waited for confirmation before departing.

OOC: hope it does not harm splitting the team for better responses! Tell me if it is viable or I need to keep compact the team.

Lieutenant Jr. grade Ari Kux Salemberger - CSO

OOC: So long as you keep posting for the NEs, it would be fine … :)

GM

OOC: alright!

IC: As Chase and Ollie got split, Ari went straight for two kilometers before encountering the farm gate. It wasn’t that fancy, either too much technological, it was some sort of old ranch of the 50s of south Dakota or in the Texas.
“Heyo? Someone’s here?” He shouted to call attention from the occupants as he put in the tricorder in its casing.

“Yes,” a very suave gentlemanly voice sounded out. A middle aged man, probably in his late forties emerged. He was dressed with a long sleeved creamed coloured shirt but no tie. He also wore had overalls over the shirt. His shirt sleeves were rolled to just below his elbows. He had dark hair and very slightly pointed ears. Not pointed enough to be Romulan but his facial features bore great resemblance to the Romulans,. “Ah! Starfleet, I presume. What can I do for you?”

Ari immediately checked behind the man, like he was somewhat curious of the farmland that the Romulan-like man had behind, and when he realized the question he composed himself and formally started a dialogue “oh Good afternoon, Mr....?” He didn’t knew the name of the Farmer

“Well I am here as you assumed under jurisdiction of the UFP and Starfleet. I am here to investigate this place. Would you be that gentle to respond to some question about this place?”
The Lieutenant asked to the man.


At the same time, Chase was filled with vegetation everywhere. He wasn’t sure if it was the place that was that scary or the fact that the only tricorder was doing weird sounds. “Well… what to do?”

As he moved gingerly through the vegetation, wondering what to make of it, his foot suddenly sank into a sinkhole. The foot stopped about 10 centimetres into the hole. It felt damp and there was liquid seeping into his trouser leg. Looking down, he found himself staring at his right foot ankle deep in some kind of black mud.

“Oh jesus, not like this.” Chase tempted to free his leg and put the tricorder on the edge of the sinkhole. It did not take too much time to realize that he was really in trouble. Soon or after the night would have come and he still was stuck inside that hole with the nasty smelling liquid
“Alright, what is this?” He took again the tricorder and started scanning the liquid-like stuff.

=/\= This is NE Chase, I’m sending you some datas about a liquid that… trapped me. Can you check it and determine whether it is mud or something else… ugh this stuff stinks.=/\= Chase called the Odin.


Ollie, instead, got into the poor districts full of gents that seemed from various kind of wealth. And so he was looked by everyone when he walked through them with those fancy uniforms and tricorder in hand “Jesus…” Ollie whispered into the nothing.

Lieutenant Jr. grade Ari Kux Salemberger - CSO

Although he did not hear anything rude from the people around him, he definitely felt stared down from behind. One of the gents came up to him and said, “Looks like you’re lost or something. Who are you looking for? Where are you headed?”

GM

Ollie was scared when one of those poor talked behind him, making him jump and make the tricorder slip from his hands “Oh no. This is some precious stuff.” He immediately went taking the device on the ground. After he stood up, he looked around and saw this young-man.
“W-who are you? No I don’t need help, I guess.” He was confused “Uhm… now that I think, can I ask you something about this place? I am an officer of Starfleet. I am here for some investigation stuff. Meh, I didn’t even wanted this job.” He questioned the man

Lieutenant Jr. grade Ari Kux Salemberger - CSO

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