Posted by Ensign Celador Theinna (Security Officer) in Main Sim- Transporter

Posted by Lieutenant Mikel Petrov (Chief Engineer) in Main Sim- Transporter

Posted by Lieutenant Alita Claire (Chief Security Officer) in Main Sim- Transporter
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Alita knew there was something wrong as soon as they appeared int he transporter room. The room looked different somehow. Maybe a bit bigger, or was she smaller. She certainly didn’t feel like herself.

Celador also knew that something was wrong the moment the transporter beam finished. The room looked smaller, a lot smaller. What happened?

‘Something is wrong, what did your crazy contraption do this time?’ Squared asked Celador as he tried to get his bearings on what happened. What had changed?

Opening her mouth to speak she didn’t recognize the voice that came out only emitting a small croak. She reached up to feel her throat wondering if she had been injured somehow. Glancing down, she realized a very noticable part of her anatomy was missing. The situation was already making her heart beat faster along with the chroniton issues she was already facing. Turning this way and that she finally caught sight of herself in the reflection from one of the monitors. It didn’t look like her at all except, of course, the green eyes and red hair. What the hell was she doing in a body of what looked like a twelve year old boy? Turning aorund so no-one could see her, she thought of what this might mean.

He heard a soft sounding croak from his right and turned to look at his COS, or what he thought was his Chief of Security. Except it wasn’t her. Was he looking into a mirror reflection of himself when he was a teenager? But he didn’t have green eyes or red hair.

‘What the hell?’ Squared said, with Celador echoing that statement mentally. He looked down and saw two mounds in his chest that wasn’t there before. He was also alot shorter then he normally was. He looked back at what looked very similar to his 12 year old self and it dawned on him. His face, her face he didn’t know, drained of emotion as the reality of it all hit him like a ton of bricks.

‘I always wondered what it would be like to see your society from your feminine genders point of view.’ Squared commented while laughing in Cel’s mind.

“Ew ew ew EW! FIX IT! OH MY GOD! Do I really sound like that? Somebody please fix it! Make me shut up! Cel, you have my… And I have your… EWWWW!”

He turned to look at her, him, he wasn’t sure.

“I have yours.... and… You have my? Oh well shit…” He stammered back in rather feminine voice that sounded a lot like Alita. It wasn’t like him either to act so, unprepared. The shock of the change and who he had changed into was well, a lot to take in.

Normally Alita would not have behaved in this manner but these were not normal circumstances.

Alita, MO/COS

-Cel

OOC: Dark hair but that’s the least of Cel’s worries.

Catt

The Captain, the CE and Commander Wells, as well as any other members of the Bridge crew arrived in the Transporter Room. With addition of anyone called from Sickbay.

Wells was present out of curiosity.. as a Scientist, she didn’t know what useful information she could provide but… transporter accidents, whilst rare, this one sounded quite unusual.

GM

Remy stopped immediately as he stepped into the room. His eyes grew wide and his jaw dropped. His gaze went back and forth between Alita and Cel numerous times before he was finally able to speak.

“Mon Dieu, que diable est arrivé? Petrov, check de transporter.”

He turned to the officer manning the controls?What ‘appened? Did de oder team make it back safely?”

“That is the away team… Captain,” said the officer manning the transporter station, “We had interference transporting out. Alien shielding went up and that caused problems during transport.”

=^=Dr. Shaidi, you are needed in transporter room one, IMMEDIATELY!!=^=

Boudreaux (CO)

At the sight of Remy and Petrov Alita stopped her yammering and looked down. This had to be one of the top five worst moments of her life. She glared at Petrov, transporters were his domain weren’t they? If she had to continue her life as a twelve year old, she hoped, at least, to get her own body back completely.

• Alita, MO/COS

Petrov was stunned for a few seconds too. He did not know to laugh or stare in horror. As he went to the transporter a thought hit him. Getting rid of a 12 year old COS might be easier than a full grown and more damgerous one. Maybe if he saw how to fix the machine he could help the others but not the COS. It was an option if the moment presented itself. First things were first. He ran a diagnostic over the machine and the last use of it.

Petrov CE

Petrov found that the transporter was well maintained and working within normal parameters. A lock had failed to hold during the away team’s emergency transport while they were in mid-transportation, and the logs indicated severe interference from an unknown source, likely the alien station’s shields, causing unintended side effects. If Petrov were to access the ship’s sensors, the alien Starbase’s shield technology was unlike anything the Federation ever encountered. It didn’t seem to operate on known principles of forcefields.

Cel, in Alita’s 12 year old body, felt embarresed. He felt a surge of emotions run through him, he wanted to hide, run, retreat. He looked down at the ground, kind of shuffled his feet, slowly inching back, away from the group.

-Cel

OOC: Chris, it should be noted that it’s not a full body switch. More like you have certain borrowed elements of other members of the away team – gender, abilities, appearances, race, personalities… Think Tuvix (Voyager) but still retaining your own mind. I’m going to void the part where you say, “Cel, in Alita’s 12 year old body” – it would be more accurately described as something like, “Cel, taking some form of Alita’s 12 year old body but as if Alita was Orion yet still retaining most of his facial features… except his eyes looked like Lt. Ahearn’s.” (Again, I’m leaving it to your discretion to broaden the elements of the switch)

Imagine it more like, if Cel, Alita and Ahearn were three piles of cards, and all those cards had different attributes. Shuffle all those cards together, and then spit them out into three even piles. Some of those cards would be in the same original piles they started with, but a great deal of them, would not.

GM