Friday, May 29, 2009

[USS Chimera] SD 240905.29 || Bridge Log || USS Chimera NCC 96899-C ||

[Bridge - Deck 1 - USS Chimera-C]


The Chimera took care of the remaining Breen Warships well enough. The Quantum torpedo volleys decimated the organic hull plating, all the while sustaining minimal damage to the Chimera herself. MCap Reese reported only minor damage to the deflector shield emitters, to which damage control teams were already being deployed. The Chimera set a course toward the dead-in-water freighters to beam in security teams, while the Eagle-B and the Prometheus swarmed in on the planetary installations.

"Sir we're in transporter range of the freighters." Reese reported.

Rojac nodded and tapped his combadge, "Bridge to Jardan. Are you ready, Lieutenant?"

+Aye, sir.+ Jardan replied over the comm. +I've got six teams ready for deployment, on your mark.+

"Prepare for transport." Roajc ordered. "Captain Reese, begin transport."

"All teams are on the freighters." Jade reported after transporting the security teams to the freighters and confirming that all made it. She then started a program she designed that would keep track of everyone and if their signal was lost it would try and locate it itself and then alert who ever was at the console.

"Captain, Commander!" The Efrosian Science Chief, LtCmdr Ra-Zerphimi called from his station. "Five Romulan ships dropped out of warp outside of the planet's gravity well, due to the distortion torpedoes."

"What class, Science?" Bren asked in reply.


"They appear to be troop transports, sir." The white haired officer replied.

"What's their ETA?" Rojac asked.

"At full impulse they would enter transporter range for the planet's surface in ten minutes." Zerphimi reported.

"Reese, what's Lancer Squadron's status?" The Captain asked.

"They're making bombing runs planet side." Jade said going through reports making sure she had the correct information.

"Then we'll have to intercept." Roajc said. "Dior plot an intercept course and engage. Best speed."

"Aye, sir." The half-bajoran half-betazoid Lieutenant replied over her shoulder. "Weapons range in three minutes."

"Tactical, prime all launchers for Graviton torpedoes. Those should slow their pace a bit." Rojac ordered.

"I'm getting a report from the Magellan; they're under attack by two Romulan ships and have evacuated the Rapier," Bren reported. "I'm going to tell them to hold their ground as long as they can to delay those two birds."
 
Rojac eyes flinched at the news. "Mayo's a good Captain. Two warbirds should be handled well enough." He said, more to keep himself at ease than the others. His Chief Engineer, Acting Chief Medical Officer and Executive Officer were now in someone else's hands. "But we'll have to work quickly. Helm, new course: three-zero-zero mark zero-nine-five. Three quarters impulse. Tactical, all forward launcers armed target full spread - one torpedo for each transport's impulse drive. Science, can you aid in triangulating their systems?"
 
"Most certainly, sir." Zerphimi replied. "I'm forwarding the targeting data now."
 
"Recieved." The Tactical officer replied. He tapped away for a few more moments. "Target's acquired. Ready when ordered."
 
Rojac nodded. "Dior, prepare for attack pattern worf-theta after firing."
 
"Aye sir."
 
"Fire."
 
[To be continued...]
 
Commander Bren Ohmsford
Task group Alpha COmmande
 
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Captain Cropa Rojac
Commanding Officer
 
Marine Captain Jade Reese
Chief Operations Offier
 
USS Chimera NCC 96899-C