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|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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|FIRST NAME = Lael | |||
|LAST NAME = Rosek | |||
|COLOR = Red | |||
|RANK = Lieutenant, Junior Grade | |||
|IMAGE = Lael_Rosek.png|10|10|1.2 | |||
|TITLE = HCO Officer's Personal Log, Stardate 239303.31 | |||
|LOG=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. | |||
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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. | 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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|FIRST NAME = Lael | |||
|LAST NAME = Rosek | |||
|COLOR = Red | |||
|RANK = Lieutenant, Junior Grade | |||
|IMAGE = Lael_Rosek.png|10|10|1.2 | |||
|TITLE = HCO Officer's Personal Log, Stardate 239304.30 | |||
|LOG=We've finally gotten a brief respite from the darkness of life in this universe in the form of shoreleave 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. | |||
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