<USS Eagle> Sim Log 070509

  • From: lukasfyrstk@xxxxxxx
  • To: usseagle@xxxxxxxxxxxxx
  • Date: Sat, 12 May 2007 18:52:00 -0400

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 Yes, it has been a while since I have sent out a sim log. I will be catching 
the logs up on the message board. But for now, I shall just recap the latest 
sim.
 
 For those wondering, we will have approximately a month or so, pass since this 
past sim and the next. I will explain more in my next post.
 
 Sim recap:
 "Distant Distress"
 Officers present: Commodore Fyrstk, Commander marqusa, Lt.Commanders Haas, 
Lost & Dr. Hamza, Lt. Matsu, Lt.jg Dr. Melody, A-Ensign Fyrstk
 Officers absent: Lt. Fox
 NPCs used: Lt. Soren (Marqusa), Cadet Wren (Lost)
 Stardate 60617.57 )08/14/2383)
 
 The Eagle has been ordered back to the Alpha Quadrant. After meeting up with 
the Romulan warbird, ch'Bloodwing, contact is made with Starfleet and the new 
orders given. 
 
 Starfleet has received a distress signal through several long-distance relays. 
They have pinpointed the source some 45,00 light years from Federation space. 
They believe it to be related to the T'Kil and order the Eagle to make a 
slip-stream jump to find the source of the signal.
 
 The jump is made. OPS receives the distress signal and send the coordinates to 
HELM. Once at the coordinates, they locate a Starfleet shuttle in the center of 
a massive asteroid field. The shuttle is powerless and life signs almost gone. 
As the shuttle is being tractored to the ship, the T'Kil ship is spotted. The 
Eagle must now get away before the T'Kil can lock a tractor on them.
 
 End recap
 Respectfully submitted,
 Lukas Fyrstk, Commodore
 Commanding USS Eagle
 
  
 
  
   
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CommoLukasFyrstk: ATTENTION ON DECK
T L Lost: ::AA::
Gwen Marqusa: ::AA::
Malachi Styles: ::AA::
Lt JG Melody: ::AA::
ltjgmelody: ::AA::
CommoLukasFyrstk: Captain's Log, Stardate 60617.57 )08/14/2383, 10:00 hours:
*** ltyoshikomatsu has joined the chat.
ltyoshikomatsu: ::AA::
CommoLukasFyrstk: We have been summoned back to the Alpha Quadrant.
CommoLukasFyrstk: We have just met up with ch'Bloodwing and transferred the 
Romulans from the Athena.
CommoLukasFyrstk: Ah have been ordered to signal Command when we have departed 
from Romulan space and they will forward our new orders.
CommoLukasFyrstk: Ah am concerned as tot he nature because it is coming from 
Admiral Ross, himself.
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> [OPS] Contact Starfleet.  Let them know we have cleared 
Romulan space.
T L Lost: <hpw>[co] Aye sir.  ::sends the information to Starfleet Command::
Malachi Styles: SCI> :Still in his quarters doing his studies::
*** Lt Tebok trKhev has joined the chat.
Lt JG Melody: <CNS> ::Sits in the chair on the bridge.::
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION:  Command answers the Eagle's hail and demands a 
private audience withthe CO::
Gwen Marqusa: <xo>::on the bridge::
T L Lost: <HPW>[co] Captain, I have a response.  They wish to speak to you in 
private, more like a demand then a wish sir.
*** ltteboktrkhev has left the chat.
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> ::gives a side glance to Gwen, then rises::  Send it to 
mah ready room.
ltyoshikomatsu: CSci>Isn't Commander Ross the one that dislikes us?
ltyoshikomatsu: (Admiral Ross)
Gwen Marqusa: <xo>::mutters quietly:: good to be back
T L Lost: <HPW> Aye sir, sending it in now. ::sends it on hold to the Captains 
RR::
RomnHaas: Vanik: HELM> ::glasnces over to Yoshi::  Where you been, Yoshi.  Ross 
is CinC of Starfleet.
*** ltteboktrkhev has joined the chat.
ltyoshikomatsu: CSci> Well I hope for our sake he isn't the one who dislikes us.
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> ::enters the ready rtoom. Remains in the room for about 
15 minutes then exits looking quite sullen::
*** Lt Tebok trKhev has left the chat.
Gwen Marqusa: <xo> What's wrong Captain?
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> [HELM] Mr. Vanik.  You will see a set of coordinates 
coming in.  As soon as you are set, engage slip-stream.
RomnHaas: Vanik: HELM> Aye, sir.  Adjusting course now.
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> ::Sits back down in his chair:: [XO] (quietly) Starfllet 
has receieved an unusual distress call.
Gwen Marqusa: <xo>::quietly:: unusual?  how so?
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>  They are certain it has to do withthe T'Kil, and we're 
the only ones who can investigate due to our unique drive.
*** ltteboktrkhev has joined the chat.
Gwen Marqusa: <xo> how far are we going?
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>  Almost 45,000 light years from Federation space.
RomnHaas: Vanik: HELM> Course set, captain.  Slip-stream is ready.
ltteboktrkhev: [test?]
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> [HELM]  Engage.
Gwen Marqusa: <xo>::nods:: this should be interesting
Gwen Marqusa: (pass)
RomnHaas: Vanik: HELM> Going to warp one, now. ::sets the ship to warp one::
RomnHaas: Vanik: HELM> Engaging slip-stream.... now.
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> ::Stands and addresses the officerson the bridge::  
Attention everyone.
Lt JG Melody: CNS>::Pays attention::
ltyoshikomatsu: CSci>:: Looks up from what she's doing.::
Lt Tebok trKhev: Ratchet><CMO>::in sickbay, as usual::
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> Starfleet has received a distress signal thru several 
long range relays.
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>  They are not certain but believe it could be a sign of 
the T'Kil
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> When we drop to normal space, we could be droping into a 
potentially hot zone.
T L Lost: <hpw>::frowns::
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> Ah want all hands to be on extra alert.  Lt. Matsu, if 
you need extra eyes, call Mal out of his studies.
ltyoshikomatsu: CSci> Hai Sir.
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> If any of you remember how severely the Eagle was 
trounced in the simulate T'Kil attack, you know we will need our complete wits 
about us to simply survahve.
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> Hopefull it won't come to that, but Ah want you all to be 
prepared.
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>  Ah have faith in you all. ::Smiles at each of them, then 
turns and sits back down in his seat.::
ltyoshikomatsu: CSci> +Malachi+ Lt Matsu to Ensign Fyrskt. Please report to the 
bridge.
Malachi Styles: SCI>+[CSCI]+  Aye, sir.  Right away. :Snickers at the annoyed 
look of the holo-teacher and shuts her off::
Malachi Styles: SCI> ::leaves his quarters headed to the bridge::
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION:  The Eagle arrives at the coordinates::
ltyoshikomatsu: CSci>::Keeps an eye on the scanners.::
RomnHaas: Vanik: HELM>  We have arrived, Captain.  Going to ws the 
slip-stream::arp one..  ::disengage
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> Go to 3/4 impulse, Mr. Vanik.  Give us a look around./
Gwen Marqusa: Soren><tac>::scans the area around the ship::
RomnHaas: Vanik: HELM>  3/4 Impluse.  Aye, sir.
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION:  OPS starts to receive the distress signal::
T L Lost: <hpw>Captain, I have the distress signal.  ::tries to pinpoint it's 
location::
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> As soon as you have a location, Cadet.
ltyoshikomatsu: CSci>::Actively scans the area for anything out of the 
ordinary.::
Malachi Styles: SCI> :Enters the bridge and goes to his station::
T L Lost: <hpw>::sends the coordiates to Helm:: I have the location Captain, 
Helm has the coordinates
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION ::Hailey gets a pinpoint on the signal::
ltyoshikomatsu: CSci> Keep a careful eye out Malsan. We have entered an area 
that may have been a T'Kil attack.
Malachi Styles: SCI> ::Feels a pit grow in his stomach, remembering another 
Eagle against the T'kil::  Aye, sir
CommoLukasFyrstk: ((Lost?))
T L Lost: ((I already typed the location, did it early))
CommoLukasFyrstk: ((Next time, wait for me))
T L Lost: (Aye Captain)
Gwen Marqusa: <xo>[ops] Hailey, send the coordinates to tac as well.
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> [HELM]  Engage, Mr. Vanik
T L Lost: <hpw>::sends the coordinates to tac::
Gwen Marqusa: Soren>::scans the area, looking for signs of a fight
RomnHaas: Vanik: HELM> Aye, sir.  ::Engages::
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION::  The eagle arrives at the edge of a huge asteroid 
field. Scoemce sensors indicate the signal is coming from the center of the 
field::
Gwen Marqusa: Soren>::scans the asteroid field::
Malachi Styles: SCI>  The signal is coming from the center of the field, sir.
ltyoshikomatsu: CSci>::Also scans the asteroid field::
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> [TAC] Lt. Soren.  Clear us a hole.
Gwen Marqusa: Soren><tac>::fires three quick bursts of the phaser at half power 
to remove anything withing the path::
RomnHaas: Vanik: HELM> Aye, sir. :Sets course. waiting on Soren::
ltteboktrkhev: Ratchet><CMO>::in sickbay::
RomnHaas: Vanik: HELM>  ::takes the Eagle in::
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION:  At the center of the asteroid field, sitting on one 
large asteroid, is a federation shuttle-craft::
CommoLukasFyrstk: ::It has no power and life-signs are almost nil::
Gwen Marqusa: Soren><tac> Captain, I'm detecting a federation shuttle
ltyoshikomatsu: CSci> Life signs are barely detectable Captain.
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> [CSCI] Can you lock onto them? ((no_))
ltyoshikomatsu: Csci> No sir.
ltyoshikomatsu: CSci> Power and lifesuport are off line
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> [OPS]  Cadet, get a tractor on that craft.  Get a medical 
team to the shuttle bay.
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> Mr. Vanik, as soon as the craft is aboard, get us out of 
here.
T L Lost: <HPW>::gets a tractor lock on the shuttle and begins to pull it into 
the shuttle bay::
ltjgmelody: CNS>::Stands and rushes to the TL headed for the shuttle bay.::
Gwen Marqusa: <xo>+CMO+ Ratch, I need a medical team in the shuttle bay.
Gwen Marqusa: <xo>+CMO+ Life signs in a shuttle we are bringing in are very low
RomnHaas: Vanik: HELM> ::Starts moving the Eagle out of the field while the 
shuttle is being tractored.:: Course laid in back to the Alpha Quadrant, 
Captain.
ltteboktrkhev: Ratchet><CMO>+[XO]+ Medical team, right. On my way
ltyoshikomatsu: CSci>::Keeps an eye out feeling this is some sort of a trap.::
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION:  Gwen, Melody and Mal start receiving heavy feelings 
of sorrow::
CommoLukasFyrstk: ::Tactical sensors go crazy as a large ship is suddenly 
detected.::
Gwen Marqusa: <xo>[tac] Soren, kee-- ::tries to block on the sudden surge of 
emotion, grimaces slightly::
Lt Tebok trKhev: [and the Vulcan?]
Gwen Marqusa: Soren>Captain, my scanners are detecting a large ship.  It just 
popped up on my scanner
Gwen Marqusa: ((Yes, Soren is Vulcan))
Malachi Styles: SCI> ::brings his hands to his head:: Holy!!!
ltteboktrkhev: Ratchet><CMO>::sighs, shoves her yoyo into her pocket:: Come on 
people. Lets go
ltyoshikomatsu: CNS> ::Stops the TL and returns to the bridge.:
Lt Tebok trKhev: [never mind]
ltteboktrkhev: Ratchet><CMO>::picks up a team and heads out of sickbay::
Gwen Marqusa: <xo>::closes eyes and tries hard to block out the feelings, or at 
least to get them under control::
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> [TAC] How close, Lt.  ))10 minutes out))
Lt JG Melody: CNS>::Walks out on the bridge holding her head.:: 
Gwen Marqusa: Soren>About 10 min out
T L Lost: <HPW>[xo] Cmdr, are you alright?
ltjgmelody: CNS> Captain....
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> How long, Mr. Vanik?
RomnHaas: Vanik: HELM>  We'll clear the field in two minutes, sir.
Gwen Marqusa: <xo>::drops her head to her lap, still holding on to the side of 
her head with both hands::
Lt JG Melody: CNS>::Tears roll from her eyes as she collapses in the councelor 
chair.::
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> ::Looks at Gwen, then Melody::  Gwen? What is it?
Gwen Marqusa: <xo> ::grimacing:: pain, sorrow.
Gwen Marqusa: <xo> Can't block it out
ltteboktrkhev: Ratchet><CMO>::Still heading for shuttle bay, walking with team::
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION::  The shuttle is puled intot he bay::
T L Lost: <hpw>[co] Captain, the shuttle is completely into the bay
RomnHaas: Vanik: HELM>  Going to warp.
Lt JG Melody: CNS>::also drops her head into her lap putting her arms over her 
head.:: Too much pain...
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION::  The large ship is suddenly right there and attempts 
to tractor the Eagle::
Gwen Marqusa: <xo>::closes everything out::
Lt Tebok trKhev: Ratchet><CMO>::Enters the shuttle bay with team but waits for 
security::
ltyoshikomatsu: CSci> Sir there is a ship dead ahead.
Gwen Marqusa: Soren>Captain.  The ship is now right in front of us, attempting 
a tractor lock
RomnHaas: Vanik: HELM>  Warp one... ready to go to slip stream.
Gwen Marqusa: <xo>::no longer away of anything going on around her::
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> Go Vanik.  Go!!!
RomnHaas: Vanik: HELM> ::engages slip stream::
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION::  The T'Kil tractor just misses and the Eagle gets 
away::
CommoLukasFyrstk: PAUSE SIM


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