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==Miscellaneous=====Mid Elizabeth Lewis=======Stardate 2080120804.1509===='''Stardate 20801.15''' <br/>Midshipman Elizabeth Lewis: <br/> My first few months on the Tico have been definitely been interesting ones. Now the battle drill is over we’ve been finishing the crew physicals in Sickbay which have taken us a while but they’re nearly finished. <br/> A new medical Midshipman has been assigned to the ship, Hoya Dwora, a Benzite, I have spoken with her a few times and she seems very nice and I hope we become friends. It’s comforting to have someone onboard who is in the same boat as me, (no pun intended.) There’s also a new Engineering officer, Cenara Vixx who I have yet to met but I’m sure she’ll fit in well to the Tico. <br/> I look forward to see what challenges this mission provides. <br/> End Log. <br/> <br/> '''Stardate 20802.15''' <br/>Lieutenant Junior Grade Laurianna Freya: <br/> Entered by hand at helm console. <br/> These past few days have been interesting to say the least. With the Romulan defectors coming aboard the Tico offering the latest Romulan ship to prevent the war that is going to occur according to the Romulan Commander Vrelnas. But the thing is I am starting to believe him. <br/> He assured us in the briefing that it would take time for the Romulans to track the Nightowl, but we are now engaged in battle with three warbirds, with the commander’s daughter held hostage on one of them. It all seems a little too convenient though, as though it was planned this way. <br/> If you were going to defect, you would make sure that all everything was in order and not let them capture your family. I just hope that all is well with the away team. <br/> End Log. <br/> <br/> '''Stardate 20802.25''' <br/>Lieutenant Junior Grade Laurianna Freya: <br/> Well the bridge is basically destroyed, it had no structural integrity left so the Commodore decided to re-home us, so to speak, to the Battle/Auxiliary Bridge, I’ve never known what to call it, until the main bridge has been repaired. Let’s hope we make back to Starbase with the bridge in tact. <br/> There was one casualty on the bride, it is always terrible to lose an officer in the line of duty, but that is what the risk we all took when joining and I just hoped that the officer knew that. I’m sure he did, yes, he did. <br/> I just hope we get back to Starbase in once piece and that this Romulan defector is worth it. I don’t think this one death is going to be the last. <br/> End Log. <br/> <br/> '''Stardate 20802.27''' <br/> Lieutenant Commander Stewart MacDonald: <br/> Well the Tico has certainly had a baptism of fire. Deck One has suffered critical damage along with severe damage to Deck Two. <br/> The shields are near overload because of the strain and half the EPS conduits are about to fry. <br/> Other than that the Tico is in pretty good shape. The Engineering team is doing a briliant job. <br/> Midshipman Vixx has also performed admiraly. She has been quite literally thrown in at the deep end. <br/> Currently I have an Engineer on one of the Romulan ships to assist the away team. I have had no reports of how things are over there. I wish I could have went. However, I felt that I was needed here plus my hatred of the Romulans would probably cloud my judgement. <br/> The Commodore has taken the ship into a nebula that has given us a reprieve. It appears the Romulan sensors are having difficulty. This means the Tico is taking less fire from them. So I have instigated measures to try and recharge the primary shields. <br/> End Log. <br/> <br/> '''Stardate 20803.31''' <br/> Lieutenant Junior Grade Laurianna Freya: <br/> Well, I must say that this mission is taking its toll on the crew and my department is feeling the effects. I’ve already had two crewmen in sickbay for stress related injuries. I don’t see how Star Fleet expects us to work under these conditions, one thing I will be ordered strict R&R for my department back at Starbase, and if anyone says any different they will have me to answer to. <br/> On the other hand the Ticonderoga has performed well under these conditions, it was three against one in the Romulans favour, but now the tables have turned and there is one ship left, but we have to get our away team out first, let’s hope there is an away team left. <br/> End Log. <br/> <br/>
'''Stardate 20804.12''' <br/>
Lieutenant Junior Grade John Dempsey: <br/>
I once thought, naively, that I could trust Romulans, that the rumours and the slurs and generalizations made about them were just the sort of things you find in any large military organizations. God, I was so naive thinking that, thinking that Romulans were anything but what they revealed themselves to be on this mission - treacherous, murderous scum fit for nothing but execution. <br/>
I will never trust a Romulan again. Not as long as I live. I can never forgive them for the death of Commander May, and for the loss of my arm. I could handle the arm on its own; that's just one of the things that you live with once you sign the PADD and you join Star Fleet. Those are the risks you take, and this time my number came up. <br/>
But there's a difference between losing an arm in combat, and execution. The Romulans executed Commander May. One of them, a Major in the Tal Shiar who died on the Warbird when the thalaron burst hit, placed a Disruptor to the Commander's face and vaporized him. <br/>
Oh god==Miscellaneous=====Mid Elizabeth Lewis=======Stardate 20801. There was nothing left of him but a slight mark on the floor of the cell15===='''Stardate 20801. I15''ll carry those images until the day I die. Every time I close my eyes, I can see the Commander's face as he gets hit, the way his body seems to gain an instant silhouette and then slowly fade out in a flurry of colours. <br/>Midshipman Elizabeth Lewis: <br/>
It was a trap, which was My first few months on the risk we ran in a mission like thisTico have been definitely been interesting ones. As one team tried to find Commander Vrelnas' daughter Now the battle drill is over we’ve been finishing the crew physicals in the Detention Area, I led Sickbay which have taken us a team to disable the power grid. I planted the explosives and pulled the trigger, while but nothing happened. They had been beamed away, and a second later we were surrounded and outnumberedthey’re nearly finished. <br/>
We were placed in A new medical Midshipman has been assigned to the ship, Hoya Dwora, a cellBenzite, I have spoken with the teddy bear that held the transmitter that had supposedly been implanted her a few times and she seems very nice and I hope we become friends. It’s comforting to have someone onboard who is in the daughter. Then that swine Antiok killed the Commandersame boat as me, (no pun intended. ) There’s also a new Engineering officer, Cenara Vixx who I tried have yet to save him, I did my best - you've got met but I’m sure she’ll fit in well to believe me! But he died, and all I could do was lead the remnants of the Boarding Party out of the cell and into the WarbirdTico. <br/>
We made it to a Shuttlebay and were beamed out by the Ticonderoga after a fierce fire fight between us and a contingent of guards. It was then that my arm was crushed by two cargo cannisters, and I was beamed look forward to Sickbay after making it backsee what challenges this mission provides. <br/>
I'll be honest. I don't remember much apart from overwhelming pain. But they ahd to amputate the arm and replace it with a cloned bio-synthetic one. It looks the same, even down to the wrinkles in my elbow, but it doesn't feel the same. Others I've talked to over subspace say they never doEnd Log. <br/> We'll be back at Starbase Bravo in a few days. Maybe we'll have some shore leave then. But I don't want it. What's the point? I failed in my duty. I let the First Officer of the ship be executed whilst I stood by helplessly. I deserve to be stripped of my rank, but I doubt that'll happen. I'll probably get a medal instead. <br/> I'll be fit for duty in a few weeks. Then I'll be back on the Ticonderoga and the only way I'll leave her before the end of the war against the Romulans is in a bodybag. I intend to avenge Commander May the best way I can, the only way I can. In Romulan blood. By killing as many Romulans as I can, and making the Romulan military suffer. <br/> End Log. <br/> ===Mission Log - Lt. J.G. John Dempsey, Chief of Security - Stardate 20804.12.=== '''Begin Security Log:''' I once thought, naively, that I could trust Romulans, that the rumours and the slurs and generalizations made about them were just the sort of things you find in any large military organizations. God, I was so naive thinking that, thinking that Romulans were anything but what they revealed themselves to be on this mission - treacherous, murderous scum fit for nothing but execution. I will never trust a Romulan again. Not as long as I live. I can never forgive them for the death of Commander May, and for the loss of my arm. I could handle the arm on its own; that's just one of the things that you live with once you sign the PADD and you join Star Fleet. Those are the risks you take, and this time my number came up. But there's a difference between losing an arm in combat, and execution. The Romulans executed Commander May. One of them, a Major in the Tal Shiar who died on the Warbird when the thalaron burst hit, placed a Disruptor to the Commander's face and vaporized him. Oh god. There was nothing left of him but a slight mark on the floor of the cell. I'll carry those images until the day I die. Every time I close my eyes, I can see the Commander's face as he gets hit, the way his body seems to gain an instant silhouette and then slowly fade out in a flurry of colours. It was a trap, which was the risk we ran in a mission like this. As one team tried to find Commander Vrelnas' daughter in the Detention Area, I led a team to disable the power grid. I planted the explosives and pulled the trigger, but nothing happened. They had been beamed away, and a second later we were surrounded and outnumbered. We were placed in a cell, with the teddy bear that held the transmitter that had supposedly been implanted in the daughter. Then that swine Antiok killed the Commander. I tried to save him, I did my best - you've got to believe me! But he died, and all I could do was lead the remnants of the Boarding Party out of the cell and into the Warbird. We made it to a Shuttlebay and were beamed out by the Ticonderoga after a fierce fire fight between us and a contingent of guards. It was then that my arm was crushed by two cargo cannisters, and I was beamed to Sickbay after making it back. I'll be honest. I don't remember much apart from overwhelming pain. But they ahd to amputate the arm and replace it with a cloned bio-synthetic one. It looks the same, even down to the wrinkles in my elbow, but it doesn't feel the same. Others I've talked to over subspace say they never do. We'll be back at Starbase Bravo in a few days. Maybe we'll have some shore leave then. But I don't want it. What's the point? I failed in my duty. I let the First Officer of the ship be executed whilst I stood by helplessly. I deserve to be stripped of my rank, but I doubt that'll happen. I'll probably get a medal instead. I'll be fit for duty in a few weeks. Then I'll be back on the Ticonderoga and the only way I'll leave her before the end of the war against the Romulans is in a bodybag. I intend to avenge Commander May the best way I can, the only way I can. In Romulan blood. By killing as many Romulans as I can, and making the Romulan military suffer. End Log
Ticonderoga Mission 01: "The Hunt for Nightowl" (view source)
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I best get back to my duties on the bridge. <br/>
End Log. <br/> <br/>
====Stardate 20802.15====
'''Stardate 20802.15''' <br/>
Lieutenant Junior Grade Laurianna Freya: <br/>
Entered by hand at helm console. <br/>
These past few days have been interesting to say the least. With the Romulan defectors coming aboard the Tico offering the latest Romulan ship to prevent the war that is going to occur according to the Romulan Commander Vrelnas. But the thing is I am starting to believe him. <br/>
He assured us in the briefing that it would take time for the Romulans to track the Nightowl, but we are now engaged in battle with three warbirds, with the commander’s daughter held hostage on one of them. It all seems a little too convenient though, as though it was planned this way. <br/>
If you were going to defect, you would make sure that all everything was in order and not let them capture your family. I just hope that all is well with the away team. <br/>
End Log. <br/> <br/>
====Stardate 20802.25====
'''Stardate 20802.25''' <br/>
Lieutenant Junior Grade Laurianna Freya: <br/>
Well the bridge is basically destroyed, it had no structural integrity left so the Commodore decided to re-home us, so to speak, to the Battle/Auxiliary Bridge, I’ve never known what to call it, until the main bridge has been repaired. Let’s hope we make back to Starbase with the bridge in tact. <br/>
There was one casualty on the bride, it is always terrible to lose an officer in the line of duty, but that is what the risk we all took when joining and I just hoped that the officer knew that. I’m sure he did, yes, he did. <br/>
I just hope we get back to Starbase in once piece and that this Romulan defector is worth it. I don’t think this one death is going to be the last. <br/>
End Log. <br/> <br/>
====Stardate 20803.31====
'''Stardate 20803.31''' <br/>
Lieutenant Junior Grade Laurianna Freya: <br/>
Well, I must say that this mission is taking its toll on the crew and my department is feeling the effects. I’ve already had two crewmen in sickbay for stress related injuries. I don’t see how Star Fleet expects us to work under these conditions, one thing I will be ordered strict R&R for my department back at Starbase, and if anyone says any different they will have me to answer to. <br/>
On the other hand the Ticonderoga has performed well under these conditions, it was three against one in the Romulans favour, but now the tables have turned and there is one ship left, but we have to get our away team out first, let’s hope there is an away team left. <br/>
End Log. <br/> <br/>
What the hell was that? <br/>
End Log. <br/> <br/>
====Stardate 20802.27===
'''Stardate 20802.27''' <br/>
Lieutenant Commander Stewart MacDonald: <br/>
Well the Tico has certainly had a baptism of fire. Deck One has suffered critical damage along with severe damage to Deck Two. <br/>
The shields are near overload because of the strain and half the EPS conduits are about to fry. <br/>
Other than that the Tico is in pretty good shape. The Engineering team is doing a briliant job. <br/>
Midshipman Vixx has also performed admiraly. She has been quite literally thrown in at the deep end. <br/>
Currently I have an Engineer on one of the Romulan ships to assist the away team. I have had no reports of how things are over there. I wish I could have went. However, I felt that I was needed here plus my hatred of the Romulans would probably cloud my judgement. <br/>
The Commodore has taken the ship into a nebula that has given us a reprieve. It appears the Romulan sensors are having difficulty. This means the Tico is taking less fire from them. So I have instigated measures to try and recharge the primary shields. <br/>
End Log. <br/> <br/>
End Log. <br/> <br/>
====Stardate 20804.12===
'''Stardate 20804.12''' <br/>
Lieutenant Junior Grade John Dempsey: <br/>
I once thought, naively, that I could trust Romulans, that the rumours and the slurs and generalizations made about them were just the sort of things you find in any large military organizations. God, I was so naive thinking that, thinking that Romulans were anything but what they revealed themselves to be on this mission - treacherous, murderous scum fit for nothing but execution. <br/>
I will never trust a Romulan again. Not as long as I live. I can never forgive them for the death of Commander May, and for the loss of my arm. I could handle the arm on its own; that's just one of the things that you live with once you sign the PADD and you join Star Fleet. Those are the risks you take, and this time my number came up. <br/>
But there's a difference between losing an arm in combat, and execution. The Romulans executed Commander May. One of them, a Major in the Tal Shiar who died on the Warbird when the thalaron burst hit, placed a Disruptor to the Commander's face and vaporized him. <br/>
Oh god. There was nothing left of him but a slight mark on the floor of the cell. I'll carry those images until the day I die. Every time I close my eyes, I can see the Commander's face as he gets hit, the way his body seems to gain an instant silhouette and then slowly fade out in a flurry of colours. <br/>
It was a trap, which was the risk we ran in a mission like this. As one team tried to find Commander Vrelnas' daughter in the Detention Area, I led a team to disable the power grid. I planted the explosives and pulled the trigger, but nothing happened. They had been beamed away, and a second later we were surrounded and outnumbered. <br/>
We were placed in a cell, with the teddy bear that held the transmitter that had supposedly been implanted in the daughter. Then that swine Antiok killed the Commander. I tried to save him, I did my best - you've got to believe me! But he died, and all I could do was lead the remnants of the Boarding Party out of the cell and into the Warbird. <br/>
We made it to a Shuttlebay and were beamed out by the Ticonderoga after a fierce fire fight between us and a contingent of guards. It was then that my arm was crushed by two cargo cannisters, and I was beamed to Sickbay after making it back. <br/>
I'll be honest. I don't remember much apart from overwhelming pain. But they ahd to amputate the arm and replace it with a cloned bio-synthetic one. It looks the same, even down to the wrinkles in my elbow, but it doesn't feel the same. Others I've talked to over subspace say they never do. <br/>
We'll be back at Starbase Bravo in a few days. Maybe we'll have some shore leave then. But I don't want it. What's the point? I failed in my duty. I let the First Officer of the ship be executed whilst I stood by helplessly. I deserve to be stripped of my rank, but I doubt that'll happen. I'll probably get a medal instead. <br/>
I'll be fit for duty in a few weeks. Then I'll be back on the Ticonderoga and the only way I'll leave her before the end of the war against the Romulans is in a bodybag. I intend to avenge Commander May the best way I can, the only way I can. In Romulan blood. By killing as many Romulans as I can, and making the Romulan military suffer. <br/>
End Log. <br/>
===Mid Zzen Drell===
==Medical===
===Lt Calista Lane===
====Stardate 20711.17====
End Log. <br/> <br/>
'''Stardate 20804.09''' <br/>
Lieutenant Commander Edward Gregg: <br/>
End Log. <br/> <br/>
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