USS Wolverine
Main Sim- Bridge
Posted by Gamemaster Alfredo Linguini (GameMaster) in Main Sim- Bridge
Posted by Commander Bryson Erin (XO) in Main Sim- Bridge
Posted by Captain Remy Boudreaux (CO) in Main Sim- Bridge
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The Commander made his way from the Transporter Room to the Bridge to check on any updates. “Do we have any status on the data chip that was brought back from the station?” The XO asked as he went over to the Operations station.Erin (XO)
“We have it,” Ayla said as she and Remy stepped onto the bridge. “Well, he does, technically,” she said, gesturing with a thumb at the Captain. “It’s supposedly a set of coordinates we’re to meet that merchant I spoke to at. It’s a risk but I think it’s worth taking at this point.
Lt. Sharise, CNS
“At least we can disguise ourselves.” Bryson stated. “Walking into a Vaadwaur trap would certainly mean our deaths.” The Commander silently thanked the Counselor, however. He was aware of the risks, but the mission was far too important not to take any risks.
Erin (XO)
Remy flipped the chip to the XO as he continued to the center seat. “Pull de coordinates up on de screen, Commander. Let’s see where we are supposed to go.”
He gave another sidelong glance toward Ayla, keeping an eye out for anymore signs that something was wrong.
Boudreaux (CO)
“Pulling them up now.” Commander Erin stated as he uploaded the data into the ship’s computer. The XO then turned to the Captain. “Any update on our medical mystery?” Bryson asked.
Erin (XO)
Once more, members of Away Team A felt a strange odd sensation followed by severe pain in their stomachs. It was a powerful pain, like a punch to the stomach. With so much going on, one needs to wonder if the Away Team cleared through Sickbay after the mission per Starfleet regulations.
As for the computer, the computer had been recalculating the star charts, to account for stellar drift and found the coordinates to be in an area near a pulsar. It would take a couple of minutes to travel there but there was a chance the trader might take several hours.
GM
Closing her eyes, Ayla let out a whimper and had to reach out to brace herself with a console as she doubled-over in pain. It was hard to catch her breath and she had to focus deeply to try and set aside the pain from her mind. It was easier said than done. “Pain… I need to get to Sickbay,” she said breathlessly.
Lt. Sharise, CNS