USS Wolverine
Main Sim- Holosuite (T'Mor & Osa)
Posted by Gamemaster Wookius Furrius (Sr. GM) in Main Sim- Holosuite (T’Mor & Osa)
Posted by Gamemaster Wookius Furrius (Sr. GM) in Main Sim- Holosuite (T’Mor & Osa)
Posted by Gamemaster Wookius Furrius (Sr. GM) in Main Sim- Holosuite (T’Mor & Osa)
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snip ..OOC: Just changing the title :)
-Ray
T’Mor was waiting for Osa on Deck 7, hesitant to enter the holosuite alone. She was occupying herself with reading the latest journal on botanical discoveries. For the moment, being occupied by the mechanics of multi-spore DNA exchanges. It was calming. A sort of meditative experience. Or perhaps a distraction from trying to make sense of all the oddities happening recently.
~€> Ensign T’Mor, Science
it was calming with little traffic about along the corridors. The only niggly thing that might mess with her calm was the occasional flash of the display next to her that showed the holosuite active.
- Wookiee
OOC: Oddities? What oddities? :)T’Mor caught a glimpse of the display. She considered ending the holosuite program, but doing so might damage the data she was trying to retrieve.
After watching it for a bit, she walked to the display. With a few taps she attempted to look through the information for the current program: file name, safety settings, number of occupants, etc.
“Computer,” she asked simultaneously, “Who initiated this holosuite program?”
~€> Ensign T’Mor, Science
Osa rounded the corner, appearing to be running. “Wait for me!” He shouted, panting.
As he reached where T’Mor was standing, he put his hands on his knees and breathed heavily. “Sorry I’m late.”
Petty Officer Ekoagroh Osa
“Officer Osa,” T’Mor said barely looking up from the panel, “Punctuality is important, however, take a moment to calm yourself. You need to be able to focus.” She was still waiting for the computer to respond to her question as well as looking for the other information.
He nodded and tried to catch his breath.
“The holosuite was active before I arrived. It is possible the program has already been activated, or merged with an active program that was previously running.”-€> Ensign T’Mor, Science
“So no indication as to who, or what, may have caused it?” he asked, finally having caught his breath. He had a suspicion this may be related to the container.
Petty Officer Ekoagroh Osa
“None so far,” T’Mor replied. “Perhaps the only way to find out is to go inside.”
T’Mor glanced over to read his reaction.
“If you believe we are prepared to do so.”
~€> Ensign T’Mor, Science
When T’Mor had glanced over, he saw a face that conveyed seriousness. Osa took a quick glance at his belt, where a phaser was. “I believe we are.” He said, determination in his voice. He was gonna figure out what this was, no matter what.
Petty Officer Ekoagroh Osa
With a few button presses on the console, T’Mor put in the command to open the doors of the holosuite. She took a position next to Officer Osa, and locked her full attention onto the opening doors.
~€> Ensign T’Mor, Science
Osa, too, locked his attention to the doors. Hoewever, his expression was of complete determination and nothing else.
OOC: Sorry, I posted in the wrong thread. –Terry
bump
The computer replied to the query. =^= Holosuite was activated upon receiving the program matrix. Initiation command is required to continue. =^=
Alas, no boogie men leaped out, or noxious gases enveloping them, and not even a small Yoda like creature standing in the middle of the room.
All there was was the normal grid like pattern on the walls and floor of the holosuite.
- Wookiee“What…?” Osa said, stepping through the doors. “Empty…? After all that?” He said, disappointment in his voice. “What the heck is going on here?” He said, more to himself.
Petty Officer Ekoagroh Osa
The computer was silent, though the display screen yet indicated that the Initiate command was required.
WookieeOsa walks over to the control panel, studying it for a moment. He then proceeds to start pressing buttons. “I think I can figure out the initialization sequence.” He says to T’Mor.
Petty Officer Ekoagroh Osa
The computer replied =^= Program initializing in process. System hardlock. This program cannot be aborted. =^=
A small whine started in the holodeck. A mist materialized gradually from nothing to wisps to more, swirling in a lazy rotating pattern of reds and greens.
=^= Warning. Emitter power levels exceeding safety parameters =^= added the helpful (?) computer voice.
As the whine grew in intensity, the mist grew thicker when, in the midst of it a more familiar transporter whine sounded .. in moments the mists compressed to form two figures. One a short bipedal being, a meter tall with dark, barklike skin and hair more like a bole on a tree. The other, twice as tall with a science blue uniform under an uncommonly worn regulation jacket making the man appear roguish. Arrestingly handsome with hair combed back, blue eyes and a square jaw, he fixed his eyes on Osa before whispering ‘It worked!’ .. then collapsed to his knees. He would have fallen but for the smaller figure who caught him and supported him seemingly with ease. The taller man looked as though he was gasping for breath.
- Wookiee
Osa stepped back a bit. “Cannot be aborted?” He muttered to himself. “What does that mean?” He continued muttering, looking towards the bipedal figures, curiously.
Petty Officer Ekoagroh Osa