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ARC 19 - Only the Good Die Young - Mission 23 - SD: 11710.24
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Summary: The rest of the crew has returned back to the Claymore after a long and stressful party.  Meanwhile Senn and Damrok continue exploring the Semilisians' Claymore.
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*********************** Resume Mission ************************
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
@::Approaching the flight deck::
Host SMDrew says:
@SCENE:  As Damrok moves through the Jefferies tubes, the dust lifts from the floors and ladders and hangs in the air.  Every few moments the area around him shimmers.
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
@::Gets to the doors, pops the manual release panel, and takes the lever::
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@SCENE:  As Damrok approaches the flight deck, a twisted lump of a fighter can be seen sitting peacefully near the wall.
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
@::Turns the corner and shines his light around...it seems much bigger with only a few fighters present, though there's a mangled wreck not far inside the door, along the wall::
Host SMDrew says:
@ACTION: The flight deck shimmers, this time much longer.  With a blink of an eye the flight deck is gone, replaced by crew quarters and an entrance to a much larger shuttle bay.
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
@::Takes a few more steps inside and focuses his scans on the wrecked fighter...reaches for the comm button on his wrist, but is halted by another drastic change in scenery::
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
@::Stops, not really sure where to go next, and takes his tricorder out of his pocket, trying to get as many readings as possible::  *CO*:  Claymore, this is Damrok.  Are you getting all this?
Host SMDrew says:
@ACTION: The flight deck returns to its cold, dark, and dusty state.
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
@::Sighs slightly, turning a few times to shine his light here and there again, just in case::
Host SMDrew says:
@ACTION:  A much larger chroniton shift happens.  This time, the flight deck is alive with people running to get into fighters.  Fighters move into the launch bays quickly as the red alert sirens sound.
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
@*CO*:  Claymore, do you co ̶  ::Finds himself startled backward as the commotion begins::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Taps her combadge::  *XO*: Claymore here.  Sorry, Commander, the only thing we are receiving is what appears to be static, so far.
Host SMDrew says:
@ACTION:  The Claymore rocks from some form of attack.
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
@::Staggered, deactivates his magnetic boots and heads toward the near wall, not sure if his presence will have any effect on the others::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Standing on the bridge, pacing a little in front of the viewscreen::  *XO*: Commander, come in.  Are you OK?
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Her stance changes as she stops in place as Damrok's voice stopped abruptly::
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
@*CO*:  Yes and no, Captain.  I'm experiencing more prolonged...transitions through time, for lack of a better word.  I'm on the flight deck, and they appear to be scrambling fighters...the ship in the time period I'm seeing is clearly under attack.
MO_LtJg_Stevens says:
::steps into the lounge and walks over to Raeyld:: CMO: Evening. How are you?
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@SCENE:  Several pilots begin putting on their flight suits near Damrok.  The only problem is they are not Starfleet.  As the flight deck returns to normal, Damrok makes out a face.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Raising an eyebrow::  *XO*: Attack...  From what?  Is it something you recall from before?
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
@*CO*:  There's not enough context to know, except ̶ I ̶   ::Pauses for what feels like a really long time as he watches the scene unfold, though it's only down to a couple seconds::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Paces around some more, there was too much going on to just sit.::
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
@*CO*:  ...Sir, one of the pilots I just saw...they were Semilisian.  These people don't all appear to be Starfleet personnel.
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Walks toward Stevens at a brisk clip, and waves a bit, having left her table:: MO: Doctor Stevens! This way.  ::Gestures for her to follow, and starts out the lounge door::
MO_LtJg_Stevens says:
::turns and follows Raeyld back out of the Lounge:: CMO: Right away
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Leads Stevens down the corridor and around a few corners::
MO_LtJg_Stevens says:
::Follows Raeyld around the corners, growing more curious with each corner turned::
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Stops short around a final corner, into a quiet off-hang of the corridor, and kneels to remove a Jefferies tube cover::
MO_LtJg_Stevens says:
::Looks around real fast, to make sure no one is watching, before kneeling down next to Raeyld::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
*XO*: How is that possible?  That is, Semilisians aboard the Claymore...  Could it be part of Advisor Brunn's group?  Since we know little about what he was up to?
Host SMDrew says:
@ACTION: The flight deck returns to its normal cold, dark and dusty form.
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
@::Starting to settle into the pattern, a little less jarred by the reversion of the scenery, though once again turns this way and that to shine his helmet lights around::  *CO*:  Possible.  I'm at a loss, though.  What I'm seeing has changed back to the mostly empty deck.  There is a wrecked fighter, though  ̶  I'll try to get scans.
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Carefully reveals the Jefferies tube access, and climbs inside, taking a few steps downward to make room for Stevens, then pausing so she has time to follow and replace the cover::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
*XO*: Commander, you and Commander Senn need to be careful.  You said the times are getting longer for what you are seeing.  Does Senn think there is any chance you could get stuck in a time stream?
MO_LtJg_Stevens says:
::climbs in behind Raeyld and replaces the cover:: CMO: Not the office I'm used to meeting you in
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
@*CO*:  I'm afraid neither of us can really hazard a guess, though I'd assume that, because we are still able to communicate with you aboard Claymore during the incidents, there is slightly less danger of that happening, as it doesn't appear to be transferring us to the time period...rather, we're viewing it, unnoticed.
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
@::Focuses his tricorder on the wrecked fighter::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Walks over to the console nearby and with a few keystrokes she types in a quick note.::  *XO:  Very well.  I know I don't have to tell either of you to use every precaution.  Unfortunately, we are not able to see your scans.  I will have Kytides work on trying to clear up the feed.
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
@*CO*:  Understood, Captain.  ::Walks a bit closer to the fighter, feeling a bit more used to walking in the half-of-normal gravity::
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
@*CO*:  You should be getting the scans and visuals of this fighter.  ::Aims his head downward a bit to shine lights on the deck plating::  It's a bit odd...based on the patterning and the damage to the fighter, it appears to have occurred over a very long period of time, possibly as it slid around, untethered.
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
@*CO*:  Now, what happened to cause that...I couldn't speculate.
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
@::Checks the data::  *CO*:  The fighter does check out, based on its registry, as one that was rotated onto Deep Space Three some time ago.
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
@*CO*:  It's been stripped of weapons, however.  ::Gets closer and shines his light in and around it::
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Smiles a bit, then begins sliding down the ladder, losing grip so she just falls in a controlled descent::
Host SMDrew says:
@ACTION:  Another chroniton shift happens.  A fighter sits heavily damaged as medics pull a bleeding pilot out.  Chaos echoes throughout the flight deck as emergency teams spray down the area to put plasma fires out.
MO_LtJg_Stevens says:
::follows Raeyld down the ladder, though a bit slower::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Looks up at the viewscreen as the image clears and the fighter appears.::  *XO*: Why would it be stripped of weapons...?  ::All she continued to do was ask questions::
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
@*CO*:  I'm not sure...we seem to have shifted, again.  Has the visual feed cut out?  ::Tries to record as much as he can to the tricorder's memory::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::T'Shara walks a little closer to the viewer::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Crosses her arms and turns away for a minute::  *XO*: Aye, we have static again.
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Tightens her grip on the ladder as she reaches her destination, and steps off the ladder to the tube beyond::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
*XO*: For some reason, every time you shift, we lose the feed.
Host SMDrew says:
@ACTION:  Three Cabowee warriors jump from the upper flight deck down next to Damrok.  They pause and look around as if almost seeing Damrok standing there.
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@ACTION:  One of the warriors draws up us weapon and holds it just inches from Damrok's helmet.
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
@*CO*:  I'll attempt to describe as best I can... ::Feels a bit distressingly like someone from the Federation News Service::  We're seeing the flight deck, again...medical personnel are pulling injured pilots from ̶   ::Stops cold::
MO_LtJg_Stevens says:
::Steps into the tube behind Raeyld::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Unfolds her arms and turns quickly, something was wrong::
Host SMDrew says:
@<Cabowee Warrior>  ::Keeps his weapon raised and looks slowly around.  Extends his free hand, claws dripping with blood, towards Damrok.::
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@ACTION:   The flight deck flashes again and the cold, dark and once again lifeless deck returns.
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
@::Remains frozen in place for a moment after the visual transitions...then exhales slowly, saying the only phrase aloud that his head can presently contain::
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
@*CO*:  ...Time to go.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
*XO*: Beaming you out now....  ::Nods to operations::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::She was not going to ask anything more until they were face-to-face.  She didn't know what they had seen or encountered::
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
@::Looks to Senn and puts his tricorder back in its sheath::
Host SMDrew says:
@ACTION:  Commander Senn and Commander Damrok dematerialize from the Claymore.  The beamout takes longer than normal to clear up the patterns from the chronitons, but moments later Senn and Damrok appear in transporter room one.
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@ACTION:  But transporter room one is cold and dark....
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***************************** Pause Mission *****************************

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