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|TITLE = HCO Officer's Log, Stardate 239302.01 | |TITLE = HCO Officer's Log, Stardate 239302.01 | ||
|LOG=We were scanning a nebula when it happened…though we’re still not entirely sure what or how. I remember some banter in the background. It was just your average day on the Gorkon bridge. The Captain had just ordered me to back off a bit when it happened…a sudden jolt. At the time, it seemed nothing out of the ordinary had happened. The ship was fine other than minor damage. We still had warp, life support, weapons, and shields. Nothing seemed to be wrong with the scanners. Then we got a message from another ship. A Defiant-class. The Triumphant. The ship looked pretty beat up on the outside, but that was nothing compared to what we found on the inside. After speaking with a man who looked every bit like Walter Brunsig, we discovered we’d landed ourselves in an alternate universe where the Federation no longer existed and the Dominion was the ruling power. We’ve just entered Hell. | |LOG=We were scanning a nebula when it happened…though we’re still not entirely sure what or how. I remember some banter in the background. It was just your average day on the Gorkon bridge. The Captain had just ordered me to back off a bit when it happened…a sudden jolt. At the time, it seemed nothing out of the ordinary had happened. The ship was fine other than minor damage. We still had warp, life support, weapons, and shields. Nothing seemed to be wrong with the scanners. Then we got a message from another ship. A Defiant-class. The '''Triumphant'''. The ship looked pretty beat up on the outside, but that was nothing compared to what we found on the inside. After speaking with a man who looked every bit like Walter Brunsig, we discovered we’d landed ourselves in an alternate universe where the Federation no longer existed and the Dominion was the ruling power. We’ve just entered Hell. | ||
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USS Victory Duty Log Entries
Engineering Officer's Log, Stardate 239202.23 I arrived at the tail end of the mission and with the computers down, I can't get much information as to what happened. Engineering is a mess. There's been mention among the crew of a singularity. It's certainly consistent with the damage. Without access to the logs of what happened, I don't know where to begin unraveling the mass of melted wires and blown circuits. Hopefully, someone will be able to get enough power to the computer that I can review the Engineering and Bridge recordings. That should give me a place to start. |
Engineering Officer's Mission Log, Stardate 239205.03 After spending three days in captivity following our initial failed attempt to retrieve the vials of the virus from the criminal that resulted in myself and Ensign Tarna being taken prisoner, I was able to assist Lieutenants Asmara & Sevo as well as Ensign Carpenter at last successfully retrieve the vials, apprehend those responsible, and return Ensign Tarna to the Victory. During our captivity, Ensign Tarna received an number of injuries ranging from minor to serious. At this stage, he is being treated for severe head trauma, undergoing surgery. Commander Vess hopes to know more in the coming days as to the extent of the damage and how it will effect Ensign Tarna's pursuit of his duties. |
HCO Officer's Mission Log, Stardate 239207.12 A difficult mission is finally coming to a close as I heal from radiation sickness. Thankfully, we were able to retrieve and cure all crew exposed. There will be aftereffects for some, but they will mostly be limited to less severe symptoms. The greater portion were quick to heal and are back to their normal duties. As for the lost Starfleet ship, Lieutenant Sevo and the other members of the away team were able to retrieve a great deal of information from the ship's memory banks. Strangely, the Tholians retreated quickly, leaving us the opportunity to wait for the arrival of a tow ship to take the old bucket to the nearest repair station to be picked over. No doubt it will be mothballed and turned into a museum exhibit, but at least we're one step closer to solving the mystery of her long-ago disappearance. |
USS Gorkon Duty Log Entries
HCO Officer's Log, Stardate 239209.19 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 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 Tharsiss 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. |
HCO Officer's Log, Stardate 239212.22 What should have been a relaxing evening quickly took a turn for the strange when the Cardassian envoy, Kotan Jara, was found dead in the library, clearly recently deceased and most likely the victim of a homicide. The situation was made worse by the fact that dignitaries and politicians were in attendance in addition to Starfleet personnel. Unable to shut down the holodeck, we did what we could to discreetly locate clues as well as the party responsible. Upon further investigation, we discovered clues in the mansion's basement that indicated the Cardassian envoy wasn't the murder's only victim. Dr. Orrey and I became separated from the others when he accidentally triggered a hidden trap door. Further exploration revealed a room where someone had been sleeping and living, obviously recently occupied. When at last we found a way out, we realized that the program was rapidly deteriorating. At this time, we heard the Captain's voice. We moved quickly to rejoin her only to find Commander Brunsig shot and in a bad way. With no other options, we carried him back to library of the mansion. Eventually, Lieutenant Stoyer and a couple of others were able to disable the program and get Commander Brunsig as well as Commander Vess, who was also injured, to Sickbay while Lieutenant Commander Skyfire led the chase to locate the suspect. Unfortunately, those responsible were one step ahead and were able to escape. Commander Vess has made a near full recovery, but Commander Brunsig remains in serious condition. Only time will tell if he'll survive his injuries. |
HCO Officer's Log, Stardate 239302.01 We were scanning a nebula when it happened…though we’re still not entirely sure what or how. I remember some banter in the background. It was just your average day on the Gorkon bridge. The Captain had just ordered me to back off a bit when it happened…a sudden jolt. At the time, it seemed nothing out of the ordinary had happened. The ship was fine other than minor damage. We still had warp, life support, weapons, and shields. Nothing seemed to be wrong with the scanners. Then we got a message from another ship. A Defiant-class. The Triumphant. The ship looked pretty beat up on the outside, but that was nothing compared to what we found on the inside. After speaking with a man who looked every bit like Walter Brunsig, we discovered we’d landed ourselves in an alternate universe where the Federation no longer existed and the Dominion was the ruling power. We’ve just entered Hell. |
USS Gorkon Personal Log Entries
HCO Officer's Personal Log, Stardate 239303.31 I've lost track of how long we've been in this wretched universe. We thought we'd found some kind of security, but that was pulled from underneath of us like a rug. The Triumphant's destruction was a big blow for a lot of the crew. So many of us are starting to lose hope of ever getting home. I feel like the whole crew is going to need counseling when we get back...if we get back. With supplies running low, we're going to need to risk coming out of hiding to find replacement parts and stock up of items for the kitchen. Even the rations won't be enough to tide us over forever. |
HCO Officer's Personal Log, Stardate 239304.30 We've finally gotten a brief respite from the darkness of life in this universe in the form of shore leave aboard a casino, the 'Helase. Anjar Thoran, an Engineering colleague, convinced me to join him for a bit of relaxation. Due to Jansen being busy in Sickbay, I agreed. It was nice to get a break...until Anjar and I got the suspicion that we were being watched. Thankfully, it turned out to be nothing...though I wouldn't be surprised if the casino owner reached out to Erik Jansen after we left. The bounty on our heads no doubt left Mot's head spinning with thoughts of the profit it would bring. After all, Ferengi are ruled by profit. |