Posted by Captain Remy Boudreaux (CO) in Main Sim- Transporter

Posted by Gamemaster Alfredo Linguini (GameMaster) 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?”

=^=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