Posted by Lieutenant M’Mera (Chief Engineer) in Main Sim - Bridge

Posted by Gamemaster Nosferatu (Gamemaster) in Main Sim - Bridge
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Rana had silently paid close attention to what was going on around him. As a new XO he knew deep in his stomach, or what was left of it that once this was over there
would be more reports to be filed than was imaginable. He watched as the helmsman seem to be dazzled and somewhat confused. He supposed it was something very new to him. But from what Rana could see there was nothing at all amazing by the way the ship was being handled. The technology was certainly different and a lot more exact in its calculations but other than that it appeared the same as docking in any star base. The only difference being all seeming voodoo magic of a new technology.

It as only when the folds of this place began to open. As if on a flower. The image of a Venus flytrap flitted through his mind quickly. The image disturbed him. He considered that these people hadn’t tried to hurt them yet. Much. Perhaps they should be doing something to keep the crew on their toes. ” Captain?” he began as addressed Glen. ” Do you think our new friends would be annoyed if we went to a yellow alert until such time as we have docked somewhere? We don’t want to damage any of their technology by accident and all you know.”

Rana Singh Number One

“You’ll know by now that I’m not one for bells and alarms, Mr Singh,” Glen replied, “but continue to keep our ship’s defence fields energised, and the deflector shields at full power. I doubt that they will be bothered by that, though we still don’t understand any of this technology or how it works.”

Captain Glen asked,” Any progress yet on locating a detectable power source for all this technology, or for this city here, lit up like Christmas tree?”

“That curious harmonic note sounds like like a welcoming suggestion to me, similar to those notes that have already directed and guided us here.” Glen said. “And this display of unfolded pathways, real or not, they are a kind of ‘yellow brick road’. Anyone know those stories? They’ll be expecting a response from us. I guess that our next step is to follow that road and go and visit the great and all powerful wizard of Oz in his Emerald City to see what he has to say to us. That means I need volunteers for a landing party… or have we started calling them ‘Away Teams’ when, like this, we aren’t actually ‘landing’ on anything? Mr. Singh?”

Then Captain Glen added, “And to backtrack slightly, we should be sure that walkway is safe to… walk upon? Does it have any substance? Or a breathable atmosphere? Radiation levels within normal parameters? Make all those usual environmental safety checks? That’s probably the first step.”

“I hadn’t meant all the bells and whistles sir, but I get your point. Just a flashing light or two was all I had in mind. ” Rana replied to the captain. And as for the land of Oz I have seen that relic and thought the same thing. We know precious little of what they are doing and if indeed they even want us to go out. “

Rana knitted his brow then as he thought about the need or the necessity of leaving the ship. Thus far their friends seemed to have the power to come and go as they pleased. Why would they not come aboard to welcome them? If indeed it were a welcome, they were offering.

Rana listening carefully replied to the captain.” Sir, if a landing party is called for, I would like to volunteer. At this point you are far too valuable and with my experience I am easily expendable.”

None of Captain Glen’s previous Number Ones had prevented him taking part in Landing Parties so he wasn’t about to let Rana begin. That couched suggestion that he was too old only stood to make him even more determined of that, and was rather annoying actually.

Elyss had been fairly quiet during the last 15 minutes as the Merri made her way along the pathway set out for her. After M’Mera’s report, she’d agreed with the Caitian and told the CO so. She also kept them up to date on what her station reported as they made the transition from one end of the corridor to the docking port. “I’d like to volunteer also, Captain. This is what I signed up for.”

Lieutenant Elyss Zavey
Chief Science Officer USS Merrimack

Rana then walked to the science station. He asked her to continue with her in depth scans looking for all power sources. Also for new radiation measurements along with types of radiation and their location within the area closest to the ship. He also asked for measurements of gravity wells along with any sort of structure nearby that the people of the Merrimack could understand as a structure and scans for several hundred known metals and alloys.

Although he would love to get something resembling any sort of map of the area he doubted he would get much of any use. It seemed to be the way things worked anymore.

Rana Singh Number One

“I will certainly be a member of this Landing Party,” the Captain replied. “I’ll take Rana and Elyss, thank you. I’ll also need an engineer, maybe a doctor and security. I suggest M’Mera, Dr. Graham, Thalos and John Reeves, but I will also need someone competent to remain behind on the Bridge”.

• Glen, CO

GM Post - Vey’lan Scan Results
The bridge filled with the quiet hum of processing computers as Science, Operations, and Engineering continued compiling the data requested by Commander Singh and Captain Glen.

One by one, reports began appearing across the various sensor and analysis stations. The first concerned the city’s apparent power systems.

Sensor sweeps detected immense energy readings throughout Vey’lan, but the results immediately defied conventional classification.

No reactors, power conduits, or transmission grids found.

Instead, energy appeared uniformly distributed throughout the visible structures and the surrounding environment itself.

Computer analysis produced the following summary:

POWER ANALYSIS
- No centralized power source detected.
- No identifiable power generation facilities detected.
- Energy signatures present throughout all scanned structures.
- Energy field appears integrated with local spacetime geometry.
- Estimated output: Indeterminate.
- Source classification: Unknown.

Additional environmental scans completed moments later.

ENVIRONMENTAL ANALYSIS
- Chroniton radiation detected.
- Tachyon emissions detected.
- Multiple unidentified exotic particle signatures present.
- Ionizing radiation: Within Starfleet safety limits.
- Atmospheric contaminants: None detected.
- Biological hazards: None detected.
- Environmental stability: High.

A separate report focused on local gravitational conditions. The resulting display immediately drew attention from several bridge officers.

Throughout the city, thousands of localized gravity nodes could be seen shifting position.
Some merged while others divided. Several vanished entirely before reappearing elsewhere. Yet all movements followed highly ordered mathematical patterns.

GRAVIMETRIC ANALYSIS
- Multiple localized gravity wells detected.
- Gravity sources exhibit controlled movement.
- No evidence of gravitational instability near docking area.
- Docking platform gravity: 1.01g.
- Environmental gravity conditions within expected humanoid tolerances.

Engineering’s material analysis followed shortly afterward. The computer struggled repeatedly to classify the composition of the surrounding structures. Many scans returned multiple valid classifications simultaneously.

MATERIAL COMPOSITION ANALYSIS
- Metallic alloy signatures detected.
- Crystalline lattice structures detected.
- Ceramic-like compounds detected.
- Multiple unidentified materials present.
- Several structures exist in overlapping quantum states.
- Classification confidence: Low.

One sample reading generated the following result:

SAMPLE STRUCTURE 14-A
- 43% Metallic Alloy
- 39% Crystalline Matrix
- 21% Unknown Material
- Status: All classifications valid simultaneously.

The final report concerned Commander Singh’s request for mapping data. To the surprise of the sensor teams, partial success was achieved.

Using the external guidance field surrounding the Merrimack, the computer was able to construct a localized navigational model. A three-dimensional display began forming across the bridge systems.

Visible and confirmed regions included:

• Primary docking platform.
• Illuminated access pathway.
• Several adjoining chambers.
• Multiple branching corridors.
• Numerous structural nodes within sensor range.

Large portions of Vey’lan remained obscured.

The computer’s estimate appeared beside the model:

MAPPING COVERAGE
- Confirmed Area: 4.7%
- Confidence Level: 81%

Attempts to extend scans beyond the mapped regions repeatedly generated the same response.

ACCESS DENIED
SOURCE: UNKNOWN

No transmitter or jamming field could be identified or detected. The response appeared to originate from the city itself.

A final section of the map then highlighted automatically. Beginning at the docking platform, a single illuminated route extended deeper into Vey’lan.

The path terminated approximately eight hundred meters from the docking area within a vast central chamber.

No alternative routes or destinations were highlighted. Only a single pathway remained illuminated upon the display.

Pic here:
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GM Nosferatu
Your Darkest Nightmare

Lieutenant M’Mera’s ears flicked forward as the latest scan results scrolled across her engineering display. Her tail gave a slow, thoughtful swish behind her chair while amber eyes tracked the contradictory material analyses.

“Well that’sss not worrying at all,” she muttered under her breath.

One clawed finger tapped the report showing a structure that was somehow metallic, crystalline, and something entirely unknown all at the same time.

The Caitian let out a low huff. “Captain, Engineerring is seeing the ssame thing Science is. None of these readings make any ssense by Federation standards.”

She rose from her station and stepped closer to one of the auxiliary displays, studying the highlighted route leading away from the docking platform.

“The city doessn’t appearr to be powered in any conventional way. No reactorss. No plasma conduitss. No energy distribution grid. It looksss more like the entire place is one giant integrated sssystem.”

Her ears flattened slightly.

“And I don’t like that worrrd …giant.”

Several calculations appeared beside the engineering schematics.

“The gravity fieldss are sstable enough, though. Docking area is holding at nearly Federation sstandard gravity, and structural stress rreadings along the mapped route are well within ssafety tolerancess.”

M’Mera paused as another engineering diagnostic completed. Her whiskers twitched. “Asssuming our sensors aren’t being fooled.”

The Caitian glanced toward the map once more. The single illuminated route stretched away from the docking platform and disappeared into the depths of Vey’lan.

Her tail swayed thoughtfully behind her. “I’m glad I’m going with the Away Team,” she said, her voice carrying a hint of anticipation. “The sensorss are giving us answers, but they’re not giving us much underrsstanding.”

She tapped the display with a claw. “Hopefully once we’re down there I can get more ssensible rreadingss directly from the sstructures themselves. Engineering sscans taken through whatever this place is made of may not be telling us the whole sstory.”

Her ears perked forward.

“Besidess, if there are rreactors, power systemss, or actual engineering principles hiding underneath all this impossible nonsense, I’d rather find them in person than keep arguing with ssensor rreports that insist something can be three different materials at the ssame time.”

A faint grin crossed her feline features. “And if the city really is powered by sspacetime itself, I’d very much like to see how they managed it.”

Lt. M’Mera CE

Thalos nodded once as the Captain finished speaking.

The suggestion made sense. More importantly, it provided a clear direction for the department moving forward.

“Aye, sir.”

His fingers moved across the security console, preparing the necessary departmental updates while he awaited the official order. Once it was issued, he would ensure Lieutenant Reeves received it immediately, along with any instructions required to carry it out effectively.

His antennae angled forward slightly as he considered the assignment. Reeves had made a positive first impression, and this would be an excellent opportunity to gauge how the new officer performed outside of a formal interview.

For now, however, Thalos remained silent.

The Captain’s order would come first.

Then he would brief Lieutenant Reeves and ensure the Security Department was ready to execute it without delay.

Lieutenant Thalos ch’Ravik
Chief Of Security
USS Merrimack