Boneyard space where the Ocaala Cult was hiding out
Using all their skills, the crew was able to uncover that the Romulan’s, a particular group of Romulans anyway, we’re responsible for the capture of the Starfleet ship. They split into two teams, Captain Sal Taybrim LtCmdrs Ishana Kasun, Attikus Rundstrom, Aitas, and Ensign Sam Braddock and a few others stayed aboard the MTF.
While LtCmdr Elspeth, Lt Sol McLaren, Maxwell, and Ensigns Kurt Austin, Zel, and Snezhana, and Marines Martins And Gazkra went to infiltrate, under the cover of traders. They approached the hostile Romulans in an unmarked shuttle, piloted by Ensign Zel. They transported off the shuttle in smaller teams, to key points of the ship. Zel being one of the last ones off. Which left the shuttle empty upon inspection by the Romulans. Much to Coronel Govarek and Commander Vrerik’s displeasure.
It didn’t take long for the Romulan’s to wise up, sending out search parties to locate the officers running rampant. Martins, Austin, and Snezhana were caught, while Gaz managed to slip away. Though the Klingon hybrid didn’t get off easily, being chased down by a pair of lunatics.
LtCmdr Elspeth and her team made their way to Sickbay, where they inadvertently activated the EMH system. Romulan’s found them too, Cmdr Vrerik. Though not before the team came up with a revised plan to use gases to render the extremist’s unconscious. Silveira played as distraction when they were found, resulting in a handful of injuries. Code Elspeth insisted on staying with him, sending away the rest of the team.
Meanwhile, on the MTF, LtCmdr Aitas and Rundstrom and Ensign Braddock worked on modifications to a pair of probes. Trying to get a better reading on the situation.
||The infiltration team sets out!
Act III: Everyone But -
Actually you know what I think? ::He eyed the group in the forcefield.:: I think you’re a Starfleet rescue party. - Govarek
LtCmdr Aitas launched the modified probe. Unfortunately a freighter was passing through, and due to the sensor interference, it never knew what hit it. It was an explosion, big enough to be noticed by the Romulan’s in the Nerandra. Colonel Govarek hailed the ship, demanding to know what happened, and who they were. Not taking any chances, he had them transported over. Which creates problems for Captain Taybrim due to an old injury.
Ops received a distress call from the MTF, alerting them to complications. Major Dal, MD Nijil, Ensign Bran Maro And Marines Angelo Valentino and others packed up and shipped out to lend a hand.
All the while, the rest of the crew was creating great levels of havoc. Noxious gases where being released into the ventilators, and one by one the Romulan crew were falling. By the end, the Ops crew had dominated the would be thieves, most unconscious or locked in the brig. But when it came to being captured, Colonel Govarek has other plans. He transported his children away in a blink of an eye. Giving them a chance to come back with a vengeance. While he was captured.
They picked up the pieces and returned to Ops, their new ship in hand. But worry wasn’t far behind them. With Govarek’s children still at large, they know one day they’ll meet again.
||At long last, things turn to their favor. Making headway in regaining control of the starship.
Gallery and Quotes
- Austin: Just don’t crash. We may need this to get aboard the Narendra.
- Tavana: Get off my ship, or I will remove you!!
- Anders: The thing I worry about is when he hear huffs, ::Looking at the computer:: We think zebras and forgot about the horses. ::Baylen focused on it closer.::
- Elspeth: Maxwell, Silveria, McLaren - get ready to transport. ::She opened the intercom.:: Team two, we’re ready. I need volunteers with the infiltrators - the rest will act as scavengers and a distraction.
Silveira: Me neither.
- Govarek: Actually you know what I think? ::He eyed the group in the forcefield.:: I think you’re a Starfleet rescue party.
Tavana: ::she laughed out.:: If they're a rescue team, then ~I’m~ the empress of Quo’Nos.
- O’Conner:::laughs:: Starfleet! Me?! ::laughs:: prancing around in a uniform going ::mocking tone:: yes sir and no sir. No way in whatever hell you believe in.