Host SMDrew says:
Only the Good Die Young - Mission 49 - Stardate: 11902.12
Host SMDrew says:
Summary:  The Vroa heavy cruiser explodes with the energy of ten warp cores as the Claymore jumps to warp with the Anssmor in tow and the Jarrow following close behind.  White and blue energy fills the main viewscreen blinding those on the bridge and anyone near a porthole.
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SCENE:  The Claymore's warp bubble destabilizes in the explosion and the Akira-class vessel is blown from warp spinning wildly out of control.  The Anssmor breaks from the tractor beam and tumbles fore to aft clipping the Claymore's shield.  The Jarrow is pushed forward as wave after wave of energy pushes against her shields and hull.  Control systems spark inside the vessel before she goes dark.
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********************* Resume Mission ************************
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Vaguely conscious of being flung across transporter room one, her body cracking over the main console then crashing into a bulkhead with a crunch::
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
::Flat on his back on the deck near the viewscreen, the room still spinning...doesn't remember getting from where he was to where he is::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
@::Glances over at Stevens.::   MO: You OK?
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Just as soon as her body had really come to terms with being pancaked against the bulkhead, gravity shifts abruptly once more and she finds herself plastered against the ceiling of the transporter room instead, her head absolutely spinning::
MO_LtJg_Stevens says:
::Looks groggily at the black screen in front of her:: CO:I...I think so
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
@::Tries to tap the console but of course nothing happens.  T'Shara looks around from her seat.::
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
::His eyes finally open, wide, as he goes airborne, and he lands flat on his front where he had previously been lying -- which doesn't really seem physically possible, in the moment, but here we are::
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
Aloud:  ::As loudly as he can manage in-between gasping breaths::  S-stabilizing...thrusters...!
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Feels herself sliding roughly across the ceiling--ceiling?--yeah, probably ceiling, of the transporter room, beginning to roll/flip over the tops of transporter pads, accumulating a fresh set of bruises and contusions::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
@MO: All systems are down it seems.  Were you hurt when we were hit?
MO_LtJg_Stevens says:
@CO: I don't believe so. Everything seems to be functioning correctly. Maybe some slight bruising is all.
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
::Looks over to see the helmsman across the bridge, apparently out cold, and decides to take matters into his own hands, slowly clawing his way toward the helm and latching onto the seat, waiting for a long moment before pulling himself up to tap at the helm console::
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Finally gravity seems to right itself...with the ground now several meters below her, she plummets to meet it, somehow gratefully::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
@MO: Good.  Unfortunately we have no way of contacting the Claymore to see how they are doing or where we are.
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Slowly, tentatively, climbs to her knees:: All (Medical): Report!
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
::Engages the autopilot and hopes the systems are still active::
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
TR_Chief: Status of transporter systems?
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Wipes from blood from her busted lip with the back of her sleeve, and gets to her feet, still leaning heavily on the wall. Nothing necessary for standing seems irreparably broken:: MO4: You seem...mostly whole. Conduct an assessment of the team. I want a list of injuries within 10 minutes.
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ACTION:  The Claymore's maneuvering thrusters take over and begin correcting the vessel.  Within moments the internal dampeners return to normal operation as the Claymore comes to a stabilized stop.
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
::Feels the ship start to level out, then come to a standstill...allows himself to collapse half over the seat for a moment before straggling to his feet, though standing fully upright is a bit painful::
MO_LtJg_Stevens says:
@CO: If the ship has generators back, I might be able to get them turned on. But zero-G was never my strong suit in the academy
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
*XO*: Raeyld to Damrok.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
@::Feels around for the bin next to her console.  Feeling the button she pries open the bin, using her sense of touch she feels around for the wrist light.::  MO: There should be a wrist light in the bin next to your console.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
@MO: Aye, the Jarrow is equipped with backup generators.  There are also env suits if we need them.
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
*CMO*:  Damrok here.  ::Looks around the bridge...some are getting to their feet, others aren't::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
@::Securing the wrist light around her wrist she turns on the light shining it around the cabin.::  MO: There that's a little better.  I have confidence you can do it, Lieutenant.
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
*XO*: We're assessing the status of the medical teams. Shipwide is likely to have experienced significant casualties, although we have a skeletal crew available in main sickbay to address the worst of it. Are we moving ahead with the away missions?
MO_LtJg_Stevens says:
@::fumbles around a bit before the light from T'Shara helps her find her own light: CO: Thanks, Captain
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
*CMO*:  I have to get in touch with Anssmor and Jarrow.  I'll let you know momentarily.
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
::Looks across -- Kendal appears to be out cold some distance from OPS::
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
*XO*: Ship-wide, I'm receiving reports of about two dozen unconscious crew, as well as a variety of bruises and contusions, but little life threatening.
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
*XO*: Understood.
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
Medical team: Stand by.
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
*MO2*: Raeyld to Jenkins.
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
::Hobbles his way over to the center chair and sits with a thud, which, in hindsight, was a poor choice, as his back now stings a little worse::
MO_LtJg_Stevens says:
@::unstraps herself from the seat and tries to steady herself against the console before drifting towards the back of the ship::
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
<MO2_Jenkins> *CMO*: Jenkins here. Have my hands busy here, Commander.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
@::Nods, as if Stevens could see that and smiles slightly.::  MO: You’re welcome.  Now, let's see what we can do about the backup generators.
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
::Taps the controls and attempts to raise Jarrow::
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
*MO2*: I'm well aware. You remain in charge of care of the Claymore crew until we hear if the away missions are cancelled. Some medical crew may need to return for treament. Prioritize them after life-threatening cases, but before other crew, so they can rejoin the away teams as soon as possible.
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
::Then also puts in a call to the Anssmor, and decides he'll just juggle the lines if he must::
Host SMDrew says:
ACTION:  There is only static from the Jarrow.
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
<MO2_Jenkins> *CMO*: Yeah, yeah. Got it, Commander. Jenkins out.
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Winces as she gingerly tests out each of her appendages, testing for basic functionality. A hand to her head evidences a fairly good welt forming at the back of it, but well obscured by the French twist of her hair::
MO_LtJg_Stevens says:
@::drifts towards the back of the ship, trying her best to not bump into too many things::
Host CO_Bynil says:
#COM: USS Claymore:  This is Captain Bynil.  We are dead in space, Commander.  Most systems are offline.  We are working on emergency power and trying to assess damage and casualties.
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
::Scrolls through a quick systems check, looking at a series of green and yellow lights::  COM: Anssmor:  We seem to have most of our primary systems active.  Is there any immediate assistance you might require?
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
@MO: How are you doing?
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
@::Decides there is no reason to just sit there.  Unstraps her seatbelt with her right hand and holds onto the armrest with her left hand.::
Host SMDrew says:
<CO_Bynil> COM: USS Claymore: We have about forty minutes of power.  We will need to evacuate the Anssmor before that.  My engineer is telling me that our structural field is the only thing holding us together.
MO_LtJg_Stevens says:
@CO: I'll be honest, I've managed to move five feet without flipping in a full circle, so better than I thought.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
@::Moves her hand along from one seat to consoles, making her way toward Stevens, trying not to hit something on the way.::
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Begins triaging the injuries in the transporter room to ensure as prepared a team as possible should they be needed to beam over after all::
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
COM: Anssmor:  Understood.  ::Takes a few moments to look at the sensor scans::  I'm sending you some instructions.  We're going to approach using the tractor beam to stabilize your vessel, and then we'll commence a hard docking procedure.  I'll need you to divide your crew manifest into even groups...we'll have to use our transporters, as well, but as many as about four-fifths of your crew and passengers will be able to board through the docking port.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
@MO: Excellent, Lieutenant.  I am trying to make my way back to you to help with the generators.
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
::Continues scrolling down the system status list, and sees that the tractor beam is out...swats his armrest in frustration::  COM: Anssmor:  Check that  ̶  are you able to stabilize and maintain station keeping?  Our tractor beam is inoperative.
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Kneels beside one medic treating a minor injury, while waiving off with some annoyance another medic that wants her to stop and be treated herself. Because, really.::
Host SMDrew says:
<CO_Bynil> COM: USS Claymore:  Understood.  We have casualties and reports are still coming in from our medial teams.  We will move wounded to our medical bays for your... ::Pauses.::  Transport?   Anyone able to move on their own will be moved to our port docking.
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<CO_Bynil> COM: USS Claymore: We have maneuvering thrusters and can hold position as requested.
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
COM: Anssmor:  Yes, we have the technology to use matter transportation to move individuals quickly from one place to another.  The capacity and speed with which we can do so, however, will not be enough on its own to evacuate your vessel.  If you are unfamiliar with the technology, please rest assured that it is completely safe, but those who have never experienced this before might find it somewhat disorienting.
Host SMDrew says:
<CO_Bynil> COM: USS Claymore: We will trust your technology and your crew, Commander.  Please let us know if there is anything else we can assist with to make efforts easier.
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
*Shipwide*:  All hands, this is Commander Damrok. I will require departmental heads to check in with crew manifests and any casualties within the next five minutes. I will also need all medical personnel and all hands with medical experience to report to cargo bays two and three, where we have arranged the facilities for our guests.  Rather than sending away teams, we will be bringing them directly aboard once we dock, both via the docking port and all available transporters.  If you require medical assistance, get yourself taken care of first, and then make yourselves available to your immediate superior for assignment.  That is all.
MO_LtJg_Stevens says:
@CO: Sadly, I will likely need the assistance, Captain
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Sighs, a mild exasperation slipping through her pain:: All (Medical): You heard the Commander. Complete basic treatment, then prepare to move to Cargo bay two.    *MO1*: Doctor Tevis, your team is assigned to cargo bay three.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
@::Reaches Stevens.::  MO: Well, it is a good thing I decidedly not to just idle up front.
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
COM: Anssmor:  If you have any priority medical cases, let us know where they are  ̶  we can transport them directly to our medical facilities.
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
::Sits up a bit, his back really hurting now, and directs the autopilot to begin the docking procedure::
Host SMDrew says:
<CO_Bynil> COM: USS Claymore: Commander, we have transponder tags on all wounded crew and passengers.  I will send over codes and tag priorities.
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
<TO2_Ens_Arellano> ::Leaning heavily on the tactical console::  XO:  Sir, tactical systems are available.  Just...checking in.
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Climbs once more to her feet:: MO5: Escort anyone needing further medical attention to main sickbay.  All (Medical): Everyone else, let's move to Cargo Bay two.
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
TO2:  Thank you...call for help for Kendal and Jacob.  ::Runs a hand through his hair, looking around once more::
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
*TC*:  Damrok to Butler.  I'm distributing some transponder codes to each transporter room.  Please begin beaming the individuals identified by these transponder codes directly to sickbay  ̶  you'll want to contact them to make sure you know the designated triage area.
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
<TC_CPO_Butler> *XO*:  Aye, Commander.  I think we're up and running...we'll start right away.
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
<TO2_Ens_Arellano> XO:  Got it, Sir.  ::Pages sickbay that they have two who'll need medical attention::
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Leads the majority of her medical team into the turbolift and orders carbo bay two::
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
*TIC*:  Flight deck, this is Commander Damrok.  I'm unable to establish contact with Jarrow.  I want you to scramble the recon wing for a half-light year patrol radius from our current position, and get a shuttle going to assist Jarrow with repairs, if necessary.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
@MO: Let's see if we can open this thing up and see what kind of shape the battery is in.  We might have to use a phaser battery, or tricorder battery to tap into it to get it up and running.
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
<DCAG_FLt_Cerna>  *XO*:  Roger that...I'm getting the crew list together now...as soon as I have a bead on casualties, I'll get Black Watch into space and notify the bridge.
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
*DCAG*:  Copy that.  Damrok out.
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
::Sits back in his chair, exhausted already::
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Enters the turbolift and orders the cargo bay:: *MO2*: Jenkins, have you sent a team to the bridge yet?
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
<MO2_Jenkins>*CMO*: Not yet. Kind of have our hands full here in main engineering right now. ::With some aggravation::
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Takes a deep breath:: *MO2*: Get at least a minor team up there stat, Code Pink at minimum. If the bridge crew doesn't make it, the chances for the rest of us are fairly irrelevant.
MO_LtJg_Stevens says:
@CO: That part, I think I can handle. ::Starts to work with the generator but has trouble finding a good grip::
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
<DCAG_FLt_Cerna> *XO*:  Sir, I've got two mechanics available.  I'm going to send them in a shuttlepod to check in with Jarrow.
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
::Sits up a bit, surprised to hear from her already::  *DCAG*:  Understood.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
@MO: I have an idea.  Maybe if we put our backs to each other I can stabilize my legs against the wall to try and keep you toward the generator.
MO_LtJg_Stevens says:
@CO: That could work. Let me spin back around
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
@::Puts her back to Stevens, lifting her legs up and placing her feet on the wall.::
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
<MCH_FlSgt_Edwards>  ::Climbs into the type-eighteen and gives the request to flight control...in relatively short order, the request is expedited, the bay doors open, and he pilots the shuttlepod out, using thrusters to set his course toward Jarrow before engaging the impulse drive::
MO_LtJg_Stevens says:
@::pushes against T'Shara and gets a good grip on the generator to get it started::
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
<MCH_FlSgt_Edwards>  ::Finds he is already giving up ground to the drifting Jarrow, and just punches it to full speed::
Host SMDrew says:
@ACTION:  The generator budges slightly, then as Stevens continues to tug it, powers up with a few stray sparks.  Emergency lighting turns on within the Jarrow and life support springs to life.  Gravity and fresh O2 fills the Jarrow’s interior.
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
<MCH_FlSgt_Edwards>  Self:  Oh hey, they're back online.  *DCAG*:  Hey, Jarrow's got power.  Should I keep going?
MO_LtJg_Stevens says:
@CO: Well, we can breathe at least. Should we check comms next?
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
<DCAG_FLt_Cerna>  *MCH*:  Yeah, go check on them.
Host XO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
<MCH_FlSgt_Edwards>  *DCAG*:  Roger that.  ::Continues on course toward Jarrow, approaching rapidly::  COM: Jarrow:  Shuttlepod B to Jarrow.  Everything all right over there?  ::Starts to pull alongside::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
@::Lights come on::  MO: Nice work Lieutenant.  Aye, we need to see about contacting Claymore.
Host SMDrew says:
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