USS Wolverine
Main Sim- Bridge
Posted by Captain Remy Boudreaux (CO) in Main Sim- Bridge
Posted by Gamemaster Alfredo Linguini (GameMaster) in Main Sim- Bridge
Posted by Commander Bryson Erin (XO) in Main Sim- Bridge
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Remy nodded to Erin. “Dat was painless enough. Let’s ‘ope de rest goes as smooth.”
After the comm was done with Melnorme, the viewscreen switched to an exterior view showing the shuttle moving toward the trading vessel.
Boudreaux (CO)
The FSA agent cleared his throat as he took a step forward, “Captain, may I have a word with you.”
Lt. Mado (FSA)
Bryson glanced up from his station and turned to look at Lieutenant Mado. The XO wondered what information or concern the new FSA had, and was curious to know why he only wanted to speak with the Captain. For now, Commander Erin shrugged it off. He had once been a Captain and knew how space politics worked. The XO returned his attention to the data they just uploaded into the ship’s system.
XO
Remy swiveled his chair around to face Mado. “You ‘ave sometine to add, Lt.? What is it?”
Boudreaux (CO)
Mado moved closer to the center of the bridge. “Captain, you’ve misinformed me of your mission. It appears that we are nearly 1000 years into the past, as opposed to just 100. Additionally, I’d like to request a copy of all data that has been transmitted off this vessel. I understand this mission comes under the sanction of admiral Janeway, but She may face a far greater threat than the Vaadwaur if data from our century falls into the wrong hands.”
LT. Mado (FSA)
Remy studied the FSA agent a moment before replying. Did he actually tell Mado it was only 100 years into the past?
“I’m afraid I misspoke, Lt. With half of de crew getting violently ill, my CSO and one of ‘er men switching bodies, makine contact wit’ de trader, and you’ own unexpected arrival. It was a simple slip. If it makes you feel better comine directly from me, oui, we are 1000 years in de past, in de Delta Quadrant..”
“As for de data I shared, it was limited to only the adjoinine sectors we ‘ave traveled trough to get to dis point. As a trader, it is mos’ likely dat Mr. Melnorme already ‘as much of dat informa-SHON, or at least can get it from numerous oder vessels or peoples ‘e ‘as traded wit’ or met.”
“Still, if it makes you feel better, I will make dat informa-SHON available to you as well.”
Remy turned to his XO. “Mr. Erin, transfer dat info to Lt. Mado’s Padd as well.”
Boudreaux (CO)
Commander Erin sighed internally. The XO had almost forgotten at how mingled the Federation was with knowing the happenings of the day to day life of Starfleet. Bryson could only wonder if Mado’s arrival meant the Federation didn’t trust the Wolverine’s crew to keep to the Prime Directive and to keep the timeline intact.
“Transferring the data now, Lieutenant.” The XO merely stated, before turning back to his work on the data from the merchant.
XO
Mado was relieved to hear that the data was somewhat restricted. Operating on the edge of Romulan territory, he couldn’t fathom what the future would be like if the empire somehow got a thousand year leg up on star charts. That said, he still wasn’t too happy, “Understood Captain. It is imperative that our interactions on this mission be fully logged… given the temporal circumstances.”
Allowing the Captain to continue his job, the FSA officer moved away once their exchange ended. However, to the irritation of the crew, he continued to linger around the outskirts of the bridge.
Lt. Mado (FSA)
The data transfer was complete. And the shuttle had re-docked the ship. Mr. Melnorm signaled his thanks for the trade and went on his way.
The data received from Mr. Melnorm indicated 5 locations that were possible entries into Underspace. The data matched what Voyager had on file regarding the Underspace, but not necessarily confirmed. Mr. Melnorm’s ship logs that the areas were investigated, but they didn’t dare to venture too close. Whatever data they had collected, was done either by long range or by probes. He had used two probes, and both were lost. The other three locations did not use probes.
GM
Remy moved over to Bryson and looked over his shoulder at the data. “Wit’ de probes beine lost, I’d say it is a good bet dat at least these two are doorways. Let’s use long range scans first, as we approch de coordinates. Oue sensors have to be much more advanced dan Melnormes. Send dese coordinates to de helm. It’s closest to us.”
Returning to his seat, he said, “Next order of business is runnine de baryon sweep as soon as Ahearn is ready. After dat, we activate de II drive. Cmdr. Wells tinks dat will get Lt. Claire and Ens. Thienna back into dere rightful bodies.”
Next, Remy opened a comm to the science labs. =^=Beaudreaux to Ahearn. ‘Ow long before you are ready wit’ de sweep?”
Boudreaux (CO)
=/\= Ahearn to Captain. Sir, we are ready for the baryon sweep. All Bridge and Engineering controls should be transferred at this time. =/\=
Ahearn, CSO
=^=Acknowledged, Lt. Bridge crew transferrine control now.=^=, Remy replied to the CSO.
Addressing the rest of the bridge crew, he said, “You ‘eard de man, begin transfer.” After the transfer was complete, he snapped on a ship-wide comm.
=^=Atten-SHON, all personnel. You are ordered to report to de cargo bay immediately as a baryon sweep will be takine place to rid de ship of de virus. No excep-SHONS. ALL PERSONNEL!!=^=
The CO stood from his his and indicated the turbolift and looked at the crew. “Let’s go for a stroll, gentlemen.”
Boudreaux (CO)