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|FIRST NAME = Lael | |FIRST NAME = Lael | ||
|LAST NAME = Rosek | |LAST NAME = Rosek | ||
|COLOR = | |COLOR = Red | ||
|RANK = Lieutenant, Junior Grade | |RANK = Lieutenant, Junior Grade | ||
|IMAGE = Lael_Rosek.png|10|10|1.2 | |IMAGE = Lael_Rosek.png|10|10|1.2 | ||
|TITLE = HCO Officer's Log, Stardate 239209.19 | |TITLE = HCO Officer's Log, Stardate 239209.19 | ||
|LOG=This was one of the more interesting missions so far. At first, we found ourselves with a locked computer and no sign of the crew. However, after being driven out of Engineering, we found ourselves hunted by the very people we were there to help. Because of the black hole, we lost contact with the ''Gorkon'' and the other teams. Our XO became incapacitated halfway through due to a phaser blast. It wasn't until we were able to regroup and regain contact with the Gorkon that we discovered an insect was responsible for the crew's strange behavior. Commander [[Chen|Chen]] was the only injury. He has been transported to a starbase in a coma. With luck, he will return to consciousness soon and be able to resume his duties. The | |LOG=This was one of the more interesting missions so far. At first, we found ourselves with a locked computer and no sign of the crew. However, after being driven out of Engineering, we found ourselves hunted by the very people we were there to help. Because of the black hole, we lost contact with the ''Gorkon'' and the other teams. Our XO became incapacitated halfway through due to a phaser blast. It wasn't until we were able to regroup and regain contact with the Gorkon that we discovered an insect was responsible for the crew's strange behavior. Commander [[User:Chen|Chen]] was the only injury. He has been transported to a starbase in a coma. With luck, he will return to consciousness soon and be able to resume his duties. The USS ''Tharsis'''s CMO, Dr. Morzon, will undergo the court-marshal process for his part in unleashing the insect responsible for infecting the crew. He will also be held accountable for the mass homicide the infected crew committed while under the influence of the insect's bite. | ||
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<h1>[[A Monstrous Murder Mystery (Gorkon)|A Monstrous Murder Mystery]]</h1> | <h1>[[A Monstrous Murder Mystery (Gorkon)|A Monstrous Murder Mystery]]</h1> | ||
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|FIRST NAME = Lael | |FIRST NAME = Lael | ||
|LAST NAME = Rosek | |LAST NAME = Rosek | ||
|COLOR = | |COLOR = Red | ||
|RANK = Lieutenant, Junior Grade | |RANK = Lieutenant, Junior Grade | ||
|IMAGE = Lael_Rosek.png|10|10|1.2 | |IMAGE = Lael_Rosek.png|10|10|1.2 | ||
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<h1>[[Annus Horribilis (Gorkon)|Annus Horribilis Part 1]]</h1> | |||
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|FIRST NAME=Chythar | |FIRST NAME=Chythar | ||
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|TITLE=First Officer's Personal Log 239303.31 | |TITLE=First Officer's Personal Log 239303.31 | ||
|LOG=To say this assignment is interesting would be an understatement of galactic proportions.<br><br>Shortly after my arrival, via a shuttlecraft that was pulled through the same interdimensional rift as the ''Gorkon'', Captain {{n|Quinn Reynolds}} assigned both Commander {{n|Alucard Vess}} and myself to lead damage control teams as a massive battle ensued between us, the [[USS Triumphant (alternate)|USS ''Triumphant'']] and a fleet of Dominion ships. Yes, that was Dominion ships! Apparently in this universe the Dominion won the war and they didn’t take too kindly to our presence here.<br><br>From the various reports I’ve read from across the ship, while I was busy in engineering trying to keep tabs on the chief engineer, Lieutenant {{n|Cory Stoyer}}, Cmdr. Vess was handling casualties from across the ship, as well as some from the Triumphant which was destroyed during the battle. Now that was an interesting one. Apparently one of the ''Triumphant''’s crew went rogue and let loose a virus that resulted in the auto-destruct sequence being initiated, the ''Triumphant'' did not survive but most of her crew escaped and are now calling our shuttlebay home.<br><br>Apparently the spectacular display of the ''Triumphant''’s final act, combined with a sneaky sensor jamming system the bridge crew whipped up utilizing the deflector dish, turned the tide in the battle and chased off the remaining portion of the Dominion fleet. Leaving us where we stand now, licking our wounds trying to get everything working again before the Dominion fleet returns. | |LOG=To say this assignment is interesting would be an understatement of galactic proportions.<br><br>Shortly after my arrival, via a shuttlecraft that was pulled through the same interdimensional rift as the ''Gorkon'', Captain {{n|Quinn Reynolds}} assigned both Commander {{n|Alucard Vess}} and myself to lead damage control teams as a massive battle ensued between us, the [[USS Triumphant (alternate)|USS ''Triumphant'']] and a fleet of Dominion ships. Yes, that was Dominion ships! Apparently in this universe the Dominion won the war and they didn’t take too kindly to our presence here.<br><br>From the various reports I’ve read from across the ship, while I was busy in engineering trying to keep tabs on the chief engineer, Lieutenant {{n|Cory Stoyer}}, Cmdr. Vess was handling casualties from across the ship, as well as some from the Triumphant which was destroyed during the battle. Now that was an interesting one. Apparently one of the ''Triumphant''’s crew went rogue and let loose a virus that resulted in the auto-destruct sequence being initiated, the ''Triumphant'' did not survive but most of her crew escaped and are now calling our shuttlebay home.<br><br>Apparently the spectacular display of the ''Triumphant''’s final act, combined with a sneaky sensor jamming system the bridge crew whipped up utilizing the deflector dish, turned the tide in the battle and chased off the remaining portion of the Dominion fleet. Leaving us where we stand now, licking our wounds trying to get everything working again before the Dominion fleet returns. | ||
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=[[Annus_Horribilis_Part_2_(Gorkon)|Annus Horribilis Part 2]]= | |||
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|FIRST NAME=Alex | |||
|LAST NAME=Blair | |||
|IMAGE=BlairCmdr.png | |||
|RANK=Commander | |||
|COLOR=Red | |||
|TITLE=First Officer’s Personal Log, Stardate 239304.30 | |||
|LOG=I thought I knew what frustration was, but our recent experience with this Ferengi ship and her captain have proven that thought wrong. | |||
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After our encounter with the Dominion fleet and the subsequent destruction of the [[USS Triumphant (alternate)|USS ''Triumphant'']], we were able to track down this spacefaring casino called the ''Helase''. In what I consider a brilliant moment of thought, [[Quinn Reynolds|Captain Reynolds]] reached out to the captain of the ''Helase'' and managed to arrange shore leave for our crew aboard the vessel, while at the same time managing to arrange a few meetings with the casino’s proprietor in an effort to trade for the components we need to fully repair the ''Gorkon''. | |||
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That’s where the frustration is coming from. I’ve recently learned that there is a reason Ferengi are so good in business matters: they never give in. The captain’s talks with this Mot fellow have all come up short, he simply wants us to give up too much to get what we need. At this rate, things seem like we will be better off finding components on our own aboard some derelict ship or station somewhere. | |||
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Aboard the ship things are a little better. The integration of the ''Triumphant''’s crew with our own has begun. While they claim to be Starfleet officers, they are a little rough around the edges for my own taste. But I guess that’s what so many years being out on your own will get you. I guess we will just have to learn to work together for however long they stay with us. | |||
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Maybe some of these social gatherings that have been happening, like the one over in the casino the other day, will do us all good and we can start to form better interpersonal skills with our alternate universe selves. Maybe. | |||
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