Posted by Gamemaster Kenson Koh (Gamemaster) in Bridge, Current Time Line

Posted by Commander Richard “Ricochet” O’Shea (Cmd Air Group (CAG)) in Bridge, Current Time Line

Posted by Lieutenant Miranda Lawerance “Mirri” (Helm) in Bridge, Current Time Line
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SNIP

=^=Parker to Harn. Remember our first priority is to find and help the Dragoon’s crew. Once we can be sure they are safe we can hopefully get this mess figured out and not violate any directives.=^=

Sid was making clear to Harn what he wanted and also letting him know, without saying it directly, that any directive was up for grabs to save SF personnel, even the Big One.

Parker CO

=^=Understood sir.=^= The first officer’s disembodied voice revealed that he recognized the gravity of the situation.

Jason Harn, XO

After a pause, the executive officer’s voice was heard again. =^=Harn, to bridge. We’re beaming over to the Dragoon.=^=

Jason Harn, XO, letting the skipper know where we are going

=^=Olinski, this is Ricochet. I’ve picked up a message from the surface. Voice of a young female, begging to be beamed out before someone gets to her. I’m going in closer. I’ll amplify the signal to help you get a lock on that badge.=^=

Ricochet (CAG)

ooc: Ok here we go. We now have that info.

Sid almost came out of his seat. Darn he thought. Why could not that info not arrived a second earlier.

=^=Harn I’m clear your beaming over to the ship. We just received an update from Ric. They are close enough to receive a weak com badge call from help. The signal is weak but we have the coordinates. Apparently a crew member is hiding from unknown subjects but fears discovery at any minute. Check the Dragoon or split your team. We need to check on that person. Rics squad is flying to that location now to get in closer.=^=

Things never went the way you wanted but that was the way it was. Right now all he cared about were SF lives.

Parker CO

=^=Aye-aye sir. We’re beaming over to the Dragoon now.=^=

“They’ve beam over successfully sir,” reported Mister Suvok, a young Vulcan sitting at the ops console.

It wasn’t long before Sidney heard another call from the away team. =^=Harn to Olinski: the away team is going to need a set of oxygen masks and some cold weather clothing if we’re expected to function here. It looks like the ship has almost no power at all on this deck.=^= From the tone of annoyance in Jason’s voice, conditions aboard the Dragoon must be extremely uncomfortable.

OOC: I’m not sure if Jason needs to call the bridge or CPO O’Connell in the transporter room but what the heck, now Sidney has an update from the away team.

Jason Harn, XO

The officer at operations overheard the message.

“On it Sir.” He replied.

After a few minutes he reported.

“Done Sir. The requested items have been sourced and sent to the Dragoon.” He replied quickly.

Sid felt no need to update Harn. He had his items and the information necessary to make decisions. After all he had come to trust his XO even if sometimes he made quick decisions and even rash at times they were usually the right ones.

Parker CO

“Ops overlay the position of the fighters relative to the planet surface. Add in the Dragoon. I want a blip up there for every SF officer.” The Captain commanded.

The Ops officer split the screen and overlayed one side with a 3D Dragoon with the cut out showing where the Away Team was. The other side of the screen was the planet and the location of the fighters. It to was in a 3D model. Scan information being relayed back from Mirri’s runabout gave them a very detailed look. To include the position of the hut.

Parker CO

The Captain awaited an update from Ric. The Dragoon situation was important but the possible location and status of the Dragoon crew was more important.

Parker CO

Sidney didn’t get an update from the fighter group, but he did from sickbay. The disembodied voice of the Doctor Clint, the ship’s neurologist could be heard loud and clear at the captain’s seat. =^=Clint to bridge. Lieutenant Primage described some kind of high pitched sound that rendered her motionless. Medical scans are revealing mild neural distress. I don’t know what caused this but someone better tell the CAG about it.=^=

Clint, M.D.
=^=Capt. to CAG. PRimage reports that there was a high pitched noise, maybe a screaming like noise, before she was incapacitated. Beware of that and give us an update asap.=^=

Parker CO

=^=The rest of us heard it, too, Skipper. It was a droning hum. It seemed to be coming as part of the microwave transmission. That’s when Sehlat seemed to get caught in the wave. The rest of the squad was able to pull out before it affected us. When the torpedo hit, she was able to break loose. Shortly after, I picked up a transmission from the surface from a Starfleet comm badge. A young girl, saying someone was after her. I’m on the planet’s suface now-------=^=

The CAG left his comm open so the Sidney could hear his conversation with the girl he had just found. =^=Sweetheart? It’s me, Richard, the person you were talking to over the comm. I’m gonna get you out of here, but you need to come with me right now.=^=

Ricochet (CAG)

“Are you Starfleet?” she asked. She was about 9 years old. “You’re wearing the uniform. Can you save everyone as well?”

GM

OOC: Is it time to start a thread on the surface of the planet?

R Smith AKA Jason Harn

OOC: Probably.
IC:
The Bridge crew listened intently. The Captain trusted Ric. IF he needed something he would ask for it after careful consideration.

Parker CO

OOC: Done. I got the threads mixed up. :)

Kenson

Toro listened to the conversations that were going on, she was scanning the area for hostiles that could be a threat to the away team. In the background, she was also doing a search on the area of Antioch that they were in, wanting to know if there had been any uprisings or battles here and what the ‘lay of the land’ was so to speak, who the people were in the area and what they could potentially be facing.

CIO
Mirri was in the runabout and listening to the messages and switched to a secure signal =^=Lawerance to Richocet and Olinski. If there are people down there, we’re going to need to move cautiously…this could be a trap..I don’t like the idea of a child being in danger, but people will do stange and horrible things in desperate times. I’m running scans of the area to determine how many people there are and their location.=^= Switching back to an open comm she heard teh frantic call of the child.

Helm

On the bridge, they would hear Ric continuing the conversation with the girl.

=^-Yes, I am. Saving the crew of the Dragoon is the plan. I’m going to get you out of here first, okay? Are there any others around here?”=^=

Ric picked the girl up and cradled her in his arms. =^=Hold on, we need to get back to my ship.=^= Carrying the girl, he set out at an even, but hurried jog, headed in the direction of his parked fighter.

Ricochet (CAG)

Bridge sensors began to detect power energising the emitters on the ground. They would be emitting microwaves in 45 seconds. The emitters on the high ground that had affected Lt. Primage would be fully functional in three minutes.

GM

The Ensign manning the sensors cried out.

” Their energizing their weapon again. Sending coordinates to Tactical. Three minutes to time they can fire.”

That was a problem. They could not get another of the special torpedos ready in time.

“Tac load a medium yield photon torpedo at those coordinates. Fire on my command.” Sid ordered. At least a photon torpedo would do less damage but wipe out whatever was shooting that beam.

“Other options?” He said out loud.

=^=Parker to Harn on Dragoon. They are going to fire that weapon again in 3 minutes. Were targeting it with a photon torpedo. Firing in 2 minutes.=^=

=^=Mirri get the runabout back in the ship. You have 2 minutes to get here.=^=

Sid wanted time to clear the area and beam up the Away Team in case it did not work.

Parker

Parker CO