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Post by barada on Mar 16, 2007 13:37:02 GMT -5
"Aye sir will get right on it.": Sara would add a emerency hologram into the stealth shuttle as she also gets a tactical plot on it. As she works adding the plot and the Hologram. After about 30 mins she finishes it up. She then comes back to the Colonel.: "Sir here is the tactical plot and the emerency command hologram is installed." :She hands him the padd with the tactical plot and waits for further orders.:
[glow=red,2,300]=/\= Alert! Alert! Invader ships detected off the port bow! Fleet Admiral Malc and Colonel Barada to the Bridge! =/\=[/glow]
::Barada checked to make sure that Commander Ariko's shuttle was no longer in the area and confirming this, put his spycorder back in its secret pocket.::
"On me, Ensign!" ::He stated, striding out of the deck control room and to the nearest turbolift. The trip to the Bridge was short and he emerged from the TL and Ensign Kushani took her station, a very vital station as she was the tactical officer.::
"Report!" ::He commanded as he walked over to the XO's station, but did not sit down. The duty officer quickly brought him up to speed. There was more than a bit of excitement on the Bridge to say the least.::
"Turn off those alarm klaxons." ::He ordered.:: "Tactical. On screen."
::The tactical plot came up showing the Impostor vessels in close proximity. Close enough to smell as they say. But the Optimus was cloaked and apparently had not been detected. "Good," he thought to himself. As the ship had gone to Red Alert, the weapons were on standby. Maintaining fully charged weapons, shields and a cloak was something that the power curve of most vessels could not support. And it was not necessary until one was ready to fight.::
::There were eight vessels and Barada quickly scanned the tactical plot. Based on the classes of vessels that they emulated and the data compiled from the various ship encounters, the CE, i.e., Combat Efficiency of each ship appeared by each vessel, as well as the total CE of the battlegroup. The Optimus' was 2411. This battlegroup had a combined CE of 2550. It was an even match if the Optimus chose to engage. That was not what they were there for.::
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Post by SF Command on Mar 16, 2007 15:06:46 GMT -5
Admiral Malc calmly checked his command console, while paying attention to what the Colonel was saying.
He noted to himself that the fact there were three Orion-pirate imposters, that the likely-hood of this particular group of ships being seen together was rare. He deduced that these ships had a specific purpose...outside of the "norm.
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Post by fritzsheldon on Mar 16, 2007 15:23:23 GMT -5
"Aye sir will get right on it.": Sara would add a emerency hologram into the stealth shuttle as she also gets a tactical plot on it. As she works adding the plot and the Hologram. After about 30 mins she finishes it up. She then comes back to the Colonel.: "Sir here is the tactical plot and the emerency command hologram is installed." :She hands him the padd with the tactical plot and waits for further orders.:
[glow=red,2,300]=/\= Alert! Alert! Invader ships detected off the port bow! Fleet Admiral Malc and Colonel Barada to the Bridge! =/\=[/glow]
::Barada checked to make sure that Commander Ariko's shuttle was no longer in the area and confirming this, put his spycorder back in its secret pocket.::
"On me, Ensign!" ::He stated, striding out of the deck control room and to the nearest turbolift. The trip to the Bridge was short and he emerged from the TL and Ensign Kushani took her station, a very vital station as she was the tactical officer.::
"Report!" ::He commanded as he walked over to the XO's station, but did not sit down. The duty officer quickly brought him up to speed. There was more than a bit of excitement on the Bridge to say the least.::
"Turn off those alarm klaxons." ::He ordered.:: "Tactical. On screen."
::The tactical plot came up showing the Impostor vessels in close proximity. Close enough to smell as they say. But the Optimus was cloaked and apparently had not been detected. "Good," he thought to himself. As the ship had gone to Red Alert, the weapons were on standby. Maintaining fully charged weapons, shields and a cloak was something that the power curve of most vessels could not support. And it was not necessary until one was ready to fight.::
::There were eight vessels and Barada quickly scanned the tactical plot. Based on the classes of vessels that they emulated and the data compiled from the various ship encounters, the CE, i.e., Combat Efficiency of each ship appeared by each vessel, as well as the total CE of the battlegroup. The Optimus' was 2411. This battlegroup had a combined CE of 2550. It was an even match if the Optimus chose to engage. That was not what they were there for.::
"Give me a plot on the nearest Sol Sector Fleet ships."
" Sir, the nearest Sol-Sector Fleet-Ship is 1.658 light years away." He paused a moment, and looked at the console. As he expected, the computer has solved his equation, and given an answer.
" According to their heading, it will take them 35 hours and 15 minutes to reach their destination, at their current speed. Fritz paused another moment, as he did some quick calculations in his head:
"We could maintain the current alert-status, and increase our speed to warp-9....we could be there in 8 hours." Fritz said before looking back at the OPS console to monitor the ship systems.
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Post by barada on Mar 16, 2007 15:46:52 GMT -5
::Barada nodded.::
"Very well , Lieutenant." ::He stated, still standing, and looking toward the Admiral.::
"Sir. The Optimus' cloak is holding. We have not been discovered. From a tactical standpoint we are an even match for them. Even moreso because we have the element of surprise and can strike at their flank."
"However, this is not the configuration of ships one would expect to find in this area of space. And judging by the way Invaders have been dispensed with so far, 8 ships is hardly the flotilla they could expect to have a chance against the Sol Sector Fleet's battlegroups. Which leads me to believe that they are worth investigating."
"We can send a flashburst transmission to the Sol Sector Fleet to remain on alert. But I would recommend that we remain cloaked and observe them for awhile. We can strike at any time." ::He related.::
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Post by sarakushani on Mar 16, 2007 15:51:50 GMT -5
tac/csec> :She brings it up on screen as she checks weapons and everything.: "On screen sir." :She makes sure weapons and sheilds are ready.:
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Post by SF Command on Mar 18, 2007 11:56:45 GMT -5
::Barada nodded.::
"Very well , Lieutenant." ::He stated, still standing, and looking toward the Admiral.::
"Sir. The Optimus' cloak is holding. We have not been discovered. From a tactical standpoint we are an even match for them. Even moreso because we have the element of surprise and can strike at their flank."
"However, this is not the configuration of ships one would expect to find in this area of space. And judging by the way Invaders have been dispensed with so far, 8 ships is hardly the flotilla they could expect to have a chance against the Sol Sector Fleet's battlegroups. Which leads me to believe that they are worth investigating."
"We can send a flashburst transmission to the Sol Sector Fleet to remain on alert. But I would recommend that we remain cloaked and observe them for awhile. We can strike at any time." ::He related.::
"Agreed. Five war ships and three stealth ships would hardly be a match for one of our small bases, and due to recent intelligence gathered by various regioin commanders and allies, we know that the invaders are even aware of this." Admiral Malc said, as he stood-up.
Then looked to Lt. Sheldon:
" Send the transmission to the Sol-sector Commander, Mr. Sheldon."
He then looked to the Helm:
" Modify our course to match theirs Sub-Commander. You Have the Bridge; The Colonel and I will be in the ready room."
Admiral Malc nodded to Colonel Barada, and headed for the TL.
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Post by rehakhev on Mar 18, 2007 13:09:06 GMT -5
"le, Rehkkai'," catching herself she sighs."I mean Yes sir. Modifying course and taking the conn." Her fingers glide over the console as she enters the instructions. Once completed, she hands over the helm console to the relief officer.
She takes the command chair remaining alert to needs of the ship, crew and the bridge activity.
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Post by sarakushani on Mar 18, 2007 13:18:56 GMT -5
: Sara would glide her fingers over the console as she checks and makes sure the weapons are armed and ready. She readies the sheilds.: "Waiting on orders Sub Commander."
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Post by rehakhev on Mar 18, 2007 18:38:17 GMT -5
"Very good Ensign. Remain alert."
She sits back and temples her fingers together, elbows on the armrest she brings her fingertips to her lower lip. Her expression is emotionless, totally unreadable to the other bridge officers.
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Post by barada on Mar 18, 2007 23:32:17 GMT -5
::Colonel Barada turned to the Bridge as he entered the turbolift with the Fleet Admiral.::
"Sub-Commander, record everything that this flotilla of Impostor ships does. Every second of it."
::With that, the doors to the TL closed.::
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Post by rehakhev on Mar 19, 2007 1:02:54 GMT -5
"Yes, Sir."
She gets up and using a technique she learned on the RSE Kholhr (vengeance), under Riov Khnialmnae during the Dominion War. She keyed in a sequence, that would hone in on the flotilla, recording everything. While leaving no discernible trace, unless you knew exactly what you were looking for.
"Lt. Sheldon, I have a separate task for the helm console. Ensure that it has the power supply I have set it at." When she was done, she returned to the command chair and sat down.
Keeping a close watch on the events outside the ship as it unfolded. Making mental notes were needed. Once the recording was no longer needed she would delete it. Something this minor, in the name of the Alliance, and the mutual threat was more then justified.
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Post by fritzsheldon on Mar 19, 2007 6:34:57 GMT -5
"Lt. Sheldon, I have a separate task for the helm console. Ensure that it has the power supply I have set it at."
When he had finished he pulled-up the ship's power grid, discerning where best power should be diverted from, to ensure that the Helm would have the power needed to carry-out Sub Commander Reha Khev's orders. When he had finished diverting the needed power and adding a stand-by supply, he nodded toward the Sub-Commander:
" Power has been alocated as ordered Sub-Commander, with stand-by power ready if needed."
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Post by rehakhev on Mar 19, 2007 11:52:36 GMT -5
"Excellent Lt Sheldon."[/color][/i]
Then to no one in peculiar, in a soft voice, "Let us see what the fvadt htirrn (da*n enemy) has in mind." [/font][/i]She sits back, resting her arms on the armrest of the command chair, watching the events unfold.
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Post by Dr Sabina Jackson on Mar 19, 2007 19:02:24 GMT -5
Sabina had recently transferred from the Durango, honored to be chosen as CMO of Admiral Malc's ship. She had reported directly to sickbay upon arrival a few hours ago, to make sure that everything was in order. Shortly afterwards, all the trouble had started and now she had no time to bother the bridge staff with reporting in person. She had sent word of her arrival to the bridge and the current medical tech had checked her identity. She got straight to work, organizing everything and ready for anyone to come in. She had plenty of rest on the transport, which was good because she may not get any for awhile.
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Post by rehakhev on Mar 19, 2007 20:55:14 GMT -5
Receiving the message that the CMO has reported in she makes a notation.
She continues to watch, they have remained on the course she figured they were on . And the same one plotted based on the current information. Showing they had no idea they were being watched and recorded. She smiled slyly knowing this sequence she set in was foolproof unless they knew exactly what to look for. Since this was purely Rihanssu adn Tel'shair they would not.
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