- Friday,
September 10, 1999 at 15:39:41 (MDT)
"Indeed, that would be logical. We invite you to beam over to this
ship, so that we can discuss things without being overhead by hostile forces."
Admiral
Skarak <[email protected]>
- Friday,
September 10, 1999 at 15:43:03 (MDT)
Erisai considered that for a moment. "Accepted, on the condition
I am allowed to take two of my people with me."
- Friday,
September 10, 1999 at 15:46:05 (MDT)
"Granted. We will meet you in the transporter room." Skarak closed
the connection, and headed for the transporter room, collecting two guards,
and Professor S'Tranak, on the way.
Admiral
Skarak <[email protected]>
- Friday,
September 10, 1999 at 15:53:28 (MDT)
The Vulcan sensors, confused by the malfunctioning cloaking device
onboard the Romulan ship, just locked onto anything vaguely human-shaped
and beamed it onboard. The transporter officer, finding himself suddenly
face-to-face with a pad full of menacing looking Klingons. Yet the scanners
indicated that they were robots! Quickly, the operator slapped the emergency
return button. Unfortunately, as the BoP had already departed, that meant
the Skeleton Crew wound up floating in vacuum. From the few remaining spiders
in the BoP not controling skeletons, they learn that Master TDK is again
in deep doodoo.. Linking up like paratroopers into a ring and locking the
hands together, they induce a spin, jetissoning the phony boots, pants
and whatnot at the appropriate trajectory to cause them to move towards
the wrecked warbird. Grabbing onto the vessel, they were just in time as
the Vulcan remote probes arrive to tractor it away. The skeletons are still
for a minute as makeshift solenoids were constructed by the spider crews
from redundant skeleton components. Then, with magnetized hands and feet,
they enter via a hull breach and begin looking about the derelict. Sometime
later, the probes left the wreck in space and headed back. Strangely, it
didn't explode. Not when the spiders stabilized the quantum singularity,
and got partial power back. Life support and most ship systems were a complete
mess though, but since they didn't need either, it was only of minor inconvenience.
Arriving to pick them up, an Imperial transport launched from the Still_Unnamed
drew close, locked tractor beams on them, and began to tow them back.
Skeleton
Crew
- Friday,
September 10, 1999 at 15:59:18 (MDT)
*Suddenly space warps as the Woodlouse and Zahh'Nothi fleet comes
out of Q-W-F Space in the region of TDK's BoP* Greetings TDK, this is Field
Marshal Woodlouse of the House Woodlouse Space Corps, may we be of assistance?
Field
Marshal Woodlouse
- Friday,
September 10, 1999 at 16:07:27 (MDT)
Erisai beamed over to the Vulcan vessel, hoping that the highly
unreliable Romulan transmats wouldn't break down. Stepping off the transporter
pad, she introduced her companions. "This is Daisemi'Maenek Ael tr'Rhelliael-thra'ein,
here to check on the crewmemers you rescued, and this is Mitch tr'Vaebn."
Tall, blond and gawky, Mitch seemed...odd to say the least, but his keen
eyes took in everything, and remembered....
- Friday,
September 10, 1999 at 16:08:08 (MDT)