[USS Chimera] SD240910.10 ||SB 234: UNITY|| NPC Personal Log, Capt. Trent Rodgers

=Trent Rodgers' Quarters/Apartment=
=Starbase UNITY=

After another late evening at the office, Trent had returned to his quarters and whent straight to bed. It didn't take long for him to fall asleep. As he slept, he felt a slight, familiar tingle. When he opened his eyes, he realized that he was no longer in bed, or his quarters for that matter.
 
"What the hell," Trent quickly stood, going on the defensive.
 
"Relax," Trent heard someone say from off to his right. He turned, ready to attack his abductor.
 
It was then, Trent understood where he was at.
 
"Damn it, Sam. What in the hell are you doing?"
 
Tung Cho, formally known as Sam Wang, just smiled at his childhood friend. The pirate/crime boss was alone in the room on board the Reaver with the task force XO.
 
"Relax, Trent. You're to jumpy. Perhaps you need to cut back on the caffeine.
 
Trent did relax a little, but he was always on guard when around Cho.
 
"This has nothing to do with caffeine. Why in the hell am I here? How did I get here for that matter?"

Cho motioned for Trent to follow, which the XO did as they left the room and stepped out into the corridor.
 
"I'll address the how part first. You see, I recently came across this handy little device that can overcome any security protocols. So, beaming you off the base was a simple matter."
 
"Sam!"
 
"Don't worry, I'll transfer over the specs of the device to the starbase as a sign of good faith. Your people should have no trouble figuring it out."
 
"And this ship. I take it we're cloaked?" Trent asked.
 
"Of course. But that's not why I beamed you here."
 
"You beamed me here to show off."

"No, I don't need to show off," Cho said, sounding a bit annoyed.
 
"Did you get the package?" Trent asked.
 
"Yes, I did. One of my other ships will bring it here in a day or so. By the way, you owe me big for this. But that's not the reason you're here."
 
They stepped foot on the small bridge of the Reaver.
 
"When we were in the Romulus system picking up the package, we came across some interesting information. It seems that the praetor has put out a hit on you."
 
"I'm aware of that," Trent said. "He does blame me for killing his brother, which I suppose I did."
 
"Were you aware of how much? One hundred thousand bricks of latinum."
 
Trent's eyes widened by that realization.
 
"And there are already at least a dozen bounty hunters heading this way," Cho continued. "And these are no rookies. They're dangerous individuals. The kind that I would hire if I were in the same situation. And you know me, I'm not much on hiring outsiders."
 
"Do you have any names?"
 
"I do, but it will not do you any good. If they want to get to you, they will."
 
Trent took a deep breath, "Then I suppose I'd better be on alert at all times."
 
Sam/Cho nodded.
 
"I'll do you another favor that you will owe me big for," Cho said. "I'll intercept as many of these bounty hunters as I can. But I will not be able to stop them all."
 
"Thanks," Trent said. "One hundred thousand bricks of latinum. That's a lot of money. I'm surprised you haven't tried to collect yourself."
 
Sam/Cho smiled, "I did consider it. But, if I really want that much latinum, I have other ways of getting it."
 
Trent looked around at Cho's bridge crew, wondering if any of them would try to collect.
 
As if reading Trent's mind, "Don't worry. My crew fear my retaliation if they were to kill you."
 
Trent nodded as they walked into Cho's small office/ready room.
 
"T, have you ever wondered why I have been able to come and go through Federation space as I please even though I'm considered one of Federation security's most wanted."
 
"The thought has crossed my mind," Trent admitted.
 
"Well, someday I'll tell you. Someday, you may need to know. For now, it's probably best that you don't know."
 
Trent was a bit puzzled, but didn't bother to question Cho. They talked for a few more minutes before Trent was beamed back to the starbase.
 
 
Captain Trent Rodgers (npc by Rick)
XO, 1st TF, SSF Command
XO, SB 234: UNITY
 
and
 
Tung Cho (npc by Rick)
Crime Boss/Pirate

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[USS Chimera] SD 240910.10 || ALPHA || Duty Log, Capt Ohmsford

[ USS Quasar - Bridge ]

Captain Bren Ohmsford was working on the bridge of the USS Quasar for a change after weeks of nearly isolating himself in one of the ship's science labs while he conducted his work and studies of the station. Bren had come to the bridge and was using the auxiliary science station there to coordinate sensor logs with the Magellan and the station as well as a number of the Klingon ships at the station. Captain Nichols was seated in the command chair, and Bren thought to himself that he'd seen her seldom elsewhere since they arrived at the Quorum station.

Out of the corner of his eye, Bren was keeping a watch on the teams exploring the lower sections of the station. They were doing the final detailed sweep, searching for anything out of the ordinary. The station's internal sensors were very ineffective and it was possible the Romulan technology on the station could be interfering with the sensors of the starship docked at the station, so the best course of action was to send teams to explore.

"Captain, we're receiving a transmission from the station," the tactical officer said. "It's a request from Brigadier Stirling that all ships detach from the station and assume yellow alert status."

"Thank you," Nichols responded. "Helm, maintain current position."

The Quasar wasn't attached to the station and had been constantly at yellow alert anyways, so it made no difference to her current status, but Bren found himself wondering why Stirling was issuing the order. Curious, he got up and moved closer to the command chair. "Anything we should be worried about, Captain?" he asked Nichols.

"Standard procedure, I'm sure," Nichols replied. "The order has been given twice before if tachyon grids detect possible cloaked signatures in the local sector."

Bren nodded. "I see." You would've known that if you hadn't been holed up in that science lab all the time, he thought to himself. He returned to his seat and looked at the readouts on the science station when suddenly his eye caught a massive energy spike coming from the lower decks of the station, where the ship had been tracking one of the exploring engineering teams.

"What in the..." he heard Nichols say and quickly looked towards viewer, shocked at what he saw. A large explosion had ripped through several of the lower decks of the station, tilting the station by ten degrees and sending one of the pylons crashing into the starboard wing of a Klingon ship that was in the process of disembarking.

"Report!" Nicholas shouted.

"Reading an unidentified energy explosion from the lower section of the station," Bren read out as the data appeared on his screen. 

"Captain, I'm reading three Romulan warbirds decloaking; distance, three millions kilometers," Tactical reported.

"Red alert; ready all phasers," Nichols ordered. "Standby to engage on my order."

"Captain," Bren spoke up quickly. "We need to get those people off the station. With that kind of damage, the station will tear apart and vent all its atmosphere in a matter of hours, nevermind what a firefight would do to it." As he spoke, he knew that was probably the Romulans' plan, to wait until Sharpe and his group had left, cripple the station and then trust the Federation's conscience to make themselves vulnerable for attack.

Nichols nodded quickly. "Standby to drop shields and begin transporting personnel. Ops, coordinate with the other ships. I want everyone off that station."

[ End Log ]

Captain Bren Ohmsford
Science Advisor
1st Task Force, SSF

[USS Chimera] SD 240910.10 || ALPHA || Duty Log, Lt Avex

[ Padassa Station ]

Lieutenant Avex was combing the bowels of the old trading station with a small of team of Starfleet engineers as Captain Ohmsford's teams continued to explore all the parts the station. Though the station itself wasn't too big, there seemed to be many small rooms and antechambers that were hidden by the Romulans who had occupied the station, places that couldn't be detected by regular scanners and didn't show up on station maps.

The particular section of the station he and his team of three were exploring seemed to be very old, and the Denobulan officer suspected it had been part of the original structure built long before the station was turned into a trading post and much longer still before the Romulans got hold of it. The lighting was low and they used torches strapped to their wrists to guide the way.

"Ugh," a voice said with disgust as they were walking and Avex stopped, turning around to face the person who spoke.

"What is it?" he asked, concerned.

"Oh, nothing major sir, I just seem to have stepped in some kind of... mulch," the ensign said as he lifted up his boot, green goo dripping from it.

"That's interesting," Avex frowned as he took a closer look. "Maybe it's an algae from one of the hydroponic bays that managed to get down here somehow." He dropped down to his haunches and looked at where the algae was growing against the wall.

"It almost seems as if it's seeping through the bottom of the wall, sir," the ensign replied.

"That is not possible, this area was constructed to be air tight in case of a hull breach," one of the other engineers, a Vulcan technician, observed keenly.

Avex placed his hand against the wall to steady himself, but as he leaned against it he fell inward through it, the lower half of his body sticking out through the rest of the wall. "I'm all right!" his disembodied voice said after a minute as he got up and disappeared completely through the wall. "It's just a hologram. Come through."

As the rest of his team followed him through, they found the lieutenant in a small dark room staring at a cylindrical device in front of him. He had his tricorder out and was running it over the device. "I'm not sure what this is," he said, walking slowly around it. "But I'm detecting a low pulse energy reading from it. It's very low; would explain why internal sensors haven't picked it up before."

"It does not appear to be Romulan technology," the Vulcan technician observed. He was about say something more when the cylinder emitted a sudden bright light followed by a powerful burst that oblitered everything around it including the team of engineers.

[ End Log ]

Lieutenant Avex
Assistant Engineer
USS Quasar NCC 72369-A
[NPC by Bren]

[USS Chimera] SD 240910.10 || ALPHA || Duty Log, Maj Kinn

[ Padassa Station ]

Major Kinn sat in the control room of Padassa Station monitoring the fleet of Romulan ships that were making their way towards Ru'Bazean homeworlds. Klingon and Quorum officials had been locked in talks almost constantly since they first detected the movement of the fleet, yet a decision had not yet been made on what to do. It was an impossible situation, one that Giella was not sure she would know how to handle if the choice were up to her.

Quorum ships were too slow in evacuating the population before the Thalaron cruisers would arrive, and they would easily be intercepted by Romulan warbirds and picked off one by one. It would take too long for Federation ships to arrive and assist in evacuation, so that option was not available. As for Klingon assistance, most of the fleet assigned to Quorum was currently busy with other objectives, and Klingon ships were built for battle, not for carrying large crew numbers; they wouldn't even be able to evacuate a tenth of the population. There also weren't enough ships available to be diverted to attack the Romulan fleet. Although the Klingons loved a challenge, their generals also weren't foolish enough to send most of their ships on a suicide mission.

It was now simply a matter of a few short hours before the Romulans would reach their target and the attack would begin. Giella traced back the sensor logs to extrapolate a more accurate ETA, then stopped when she noticed something odd. Out of the original group of ships that was heading towards the planet, three had disappeared. She compared the data three times to make sure her eyes weren't deceiving her, then glided her chair to the station next to hers.

"Out of my way," she ordered the junior Klingon officer seated there. He gave a grunt and a filthy look but did as he was told and moved out of the way; the Klingons had come to respect the Tollauran major by now.

She quickly tapped in a pair of commands that gave her detailed access to the various tachyon grids that had been establish since the Federation's arrival in Quorum space. Though the Romulans still had technology to evade them, not all ships had been outfitted with advanced cloaks. Hoping for just a glimpse of where those ships could have gone, she compared the hundreds of grids, overlaying each of them and adding checks for possible Romulan warp and energy signatures. A moment later a grid set up by Klingon ships revealed three faint sensor echoes in one of Padassa's neighbouring star systems. They were still under cloak, but there was no question now where they were heading: towards Padassa. But why only three? They would be greatly outnumbered.

Standing up from her chair, Giella tapped her commbadge. "Major Kinn to Brigadier Stirling. Sir, there's something you should see in the control room.

[ End Log ]

Major Giellera Kinn
Intelligence Advisor
1st Task Force, SSF
[NPC by Bren]

[USS Chimera] SD240910.09 Joint Duty Log - Cmdr/MCapt CMO/COps Rangi Summers and Jade Reese - "Follow Up Appointment"

=/\= Infirmary, Starbase UNITY =/\=

Walking into the infirmary Jade went straight up to the
check-in, "morning here to see Commander Summers." Jade said
noticing that the person at the check-in was someone she
didn't recognize. Waving that off she waited while the
medical personnel opened up the scheduling program tapping a
few buttons he finally looked up.

"Alright if you could have a seat a nurse will bring you
back to her office." The medical personnel said. Jade nodded
and headed over to the small waiting room and took a seat
she didn't pick up one of the PADDs to read the articles she
just decided to sit and watch people walk by the check-in
window or stare at the wall she found both things to be very
relaxing.

Some minutes passed before a young nurse appeared, spoke
briefly to her colleague at the recpetion desk then stepped
forward and called Jades name.
"Please come with me." she said having identified the one
she sought and hardly waiting for Jade to join her, set off
to retrace her steps, leading the way towards the CMOs
office.

Rangi greeted Jade warmly when the nurse showed her in.

" Good morning Captain, please sit down " she said and
waited a moment for Jade to settle herself on the chair.
" So...tell me...how are the headaches and how are you
feeling generally?"

"The headaches are pretty much gone with the help of the
exercises that Cmdr T'Vel showed me." Jade said smiling,
"but it still takes a lot out of me to block everything."
Jade said thinking that was the worst of everything just
being exhausted by the end of the day. "But I think over
time it'll get better and I won't be so tired." Jade added.

Rangi agreed.
"Yes" she said as she laid a her hand on a medpadd near to
it.  "I've been reading the report from Dr T'Vel. She's made
reference to the speed in which you've been able to master
the techniques... not a mean feat in itself...and is most
encouraging when looking towards the final result.
As you say though, mastering such techniques is very tiring.
I want you to try something for a few days and see how it
goes."
She paused, finalising her own thoughts." This is rather
uncharted territory for us." she said with a smile "...so we
need to learn by trial and error to a certain degree. I
propose that you return to light duties, just a few hours a
day, very few to begin with. It could be that concentrating
on work might prove difficult for you. You do ofcourse need
to continue with the exercises that Dr.T'Vel has given you."

Jade nodded her head she was kinda feeling stir crazy these
last few days but glad that they knew what was going on and
ways to handle it. "Has there been any head way in why all
of the sudden this ability got stronger I guess is the best
way to put it?" Jade asked hoping that they might find an
answer but if not she was okay with it.

"Well yes and no." Rangi replied. " We found that you have
an increase of synaptic connections but exactly why we dont
know....yet.

That ofcourse will be monitored but for the moment the main

thing is that you're learning to deal with your new
situation."

Again nodding she knew enough about physiology to know what
synaptic connections were and that they developed pretty
much though out your life. "This may sound weird but
could've been radiation?" She asked thinking of her last
mission into the nebula to locate a source of a
communication.

"Indeed it could" Rangi replied. "...and  its something that
will be investigated. We're also thinking of sound." She
smiled at Jades surprised expression." There was a report
recently in the medical journal about experiments that had

been done. They indicate that certain frequencies

and certain rhythms can actually cause changes in the alpha
waves. It could be that you might fall under this too."

"Hmmm didn't know sound and certain rhythms were that
powerful." Jade said sounding and looking a little concerned
thinking if that was the case where would that stop, "if
this is the case should I be worried about anything else
that might change?" Jade asking knowing that they'll be
keeping a close eye on her because of this but she also
didn't want this to end her career in SF.

" No,no, " Rangi reassured her. " This came about soley

because a pet Lammas exhibited increased activity after her

owner played Klingon  music
close to her cage. Odd but true." she smiled. " The owner
happens to be part of a neurological team."

"Okay." Jade said feeling better that it wouldn't happen all
the time, "well is there anything else you would like to
ask?" Jade said remembering that she might have other
patients to see.

"Not at the moment." Rangi answered. " I'd like to you come
back in a weeks time...sooner ofcourse if the headaches
return or if you feel unable to cope.I'll authorise you're
return to restricted duty but again, I trust you to be wise
about that and if it proves too difficult then you must say
so and we'll delay it for a while."

"Thank you Commander.' Jade said as she stood up and exited the officers office and headed back to her quarters she decided to see if she could help out in the Stations Operations department.

Commander Rangi Summers

Chief Medical Officer

SB UNITY

&

Marine Captain Jade Reese

Chief Operations Officer

USS Chimera C

[USS Chimera] SD: 240910.09 Joint Duty Log, RAdm. Shane Guzman/Ryunosuke

Darrell Smith <erassianalliance@googlemail.com> wrote to chimera@ucip.org:

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Start Log
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====== Investigation room three, Security area,
SB 234: UNITY ======

Shane walked into the investigation room three with both his
never-seen-the-Admiral-without-them guards. This was the
place where the investigation of the latest poison attempt
in fleet level area took place, currently with a
conversation with the Erassian agent that prevented the
strike from achieving its goal.

Nodding to the two security officers in the room, Shane
walked towards the Erassian agent and said plainly: "I am
Rear Admiral Guzman, CO of UNITY. I don't think we have ever
been introduced …"

Ryunosuke gave a slight shake of his head "I don't think we
have Admiral but then again I am not that long assigned to
'Ambassador' Ayanami's Staff only entering her service just
before the incursion onto the station at Narendara.  My name
is Ryunosuke and as you have probably been informed I am the
head of Ambassador Ayanami's escort flight."

Shane replied: "Nice to meet you. I'd like to thank you on
behalf of all you saved with your actions, including my son
and some of my most valuable staff officers. Furthermore I'd
like to say that you have indeed diplomatic immunity on
behalf of the diplomatic relation treaty between Federation
and Erassian Alliance and if you wish, you can leave this
room immediately. But I … kindly … ask you to stay and
to help us going to the root of this and prevent further
such attacks on this station"

"My duty starts and ends with the well being of Ambassador
Ayanami.  However I am not adverse to helping out to advance
further improved relations between the Alliance and the
Federation and remove those who would harm my charge.  There
is however something you should be aware of Admiral...I am a
hybrid.  The reason I mention it is because you don't have
the best of track records at dealing with our species even
with the one who did save your...partner and whose
subordinates in a controversial unit saved you and said son.
 Why ask me, a complete stranger now?"  Ryunosuke asked
curiously.

Shane sighed slightly. One's action often came back in a
loop, getting in one's way when least expecting it.
Considering his answer for a moment, Shane replied: "Let's
call me an old lunatic and a strange fellow. I tend to deal
with individuals not species or races, but if you hint on my
relation to General Ivanov, who was a mere Sergeant under my
Command, let's leave that on the General and me. I ask you
for help cause it was you who noticed the poison attempt and
beaten all the security measurements within Fleet level
area. I'd like to know what made you aware of the danger and
of there is the possibility to utilize your knowledge in
finding more possible agents BEFORE they attempt to kill
someone ..."

Ryunosuke gave a slight chuckle.  "I asked out of curiousity
not as a bargaining tool.  As I said to Commander Summers I
noticed the enemy agent as she put new sheets in Ambassador
Ayanami's quarters.  Ambassador Ayanami does not have sheets
provided by this service due to security concerns.  Granted
those concerns factored more around the possibility of
listening devices being planted rather than an assassination
attempt.  So Admiral I'm afraid my suspicions were roused by
my astounding knowledge of Ambassador Ayanami's laundry
habits rather than my limited knowledge of espionage and
assassination.  That being said the prisoner you hold is
human but I have my doubts she was hired by the Romulans or
their allies."

Nodding, Shane said: "I understand. But you say that you
doubt Romulan involvement in this event. May I ask why? Many
of the security accidents on UNITY could be tracked down to
Tal'shiar or Romulan allies, though not all"

"I know that there are restrictions of the use of our
telepathic abilities but I felt the situation was indicative
of extenuating circumstances.  I gave her a light scan and
when Commander Summers asked her where she was from her
thoughts focused heavily on a human male briefing her that she
was from Aeren III."  Ryunosuke said.  "The man was a former
Ganymede Genetics Corporation employee.  I met him once five
years ago and he was fairly vocal in his hatred of Romulans."

Shane sighed: "We shall speak about violating privacy and
restriction rules later. I am not happy with the means
you've got your information, but the information itself is
interesting. What sense would ex Ganymede Genetics
Corporation employee have in murdering the Ambassador, me,
my son and my staff? Is it just a plain attempt to weaken
our alliance? But I do not see a reason for that?"

Ryunosuke interlaced his fingers in front of his mouth and
answered whilst deep in thought. "If it was merely a case
of sabotaging relations between the Federation and the
Alliance they would have put poisoned sheets in every room
but Ambassador Ayanami's.  A lousy frame but it likely
would have been accepted as fact.  No I think there are
other factors involved, perhaps the success of recent
missions against the Romulans.  Removing some of the
top strategic planners on both the front lines of the war
would result in a quagmire.  Who would benefit from both
sides of this war wearing themselves into annihilation?"

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End Log
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Rear Admiral Shane Guzman
1st Task Force CO
SB 234: Unity

Ryunosuke (NPC Ixus)
Crown Agent
SB 234: Unity

[USS Chimera] SD 240910.07 || BRAVO || Takeoff Log || Type 11 - USS Serpent ||

[Main Shuttle Bay (Lower Level) - Deck 16 Aft - USS Chimera NCC 96899-C]

Rojac stepped through the large metal doors to the cavernous main shuttlebay of the Chimera. The sleek room was two decks tall, and adorned with a wide open passage to the vacuum beyond, with ample docking for the ships secondary craft. The blast door was open, a force field was all that kept the crew present from being blasted into the nebula beyond.

Almost immediately upon entering Lt. Ianto Jones, the AOps assigned to the rescue mission, fell into stride with the young Capatain as he made his way to the designated shuttlecraft: the type 11 - personnel carrier USS Serpent. It was one of the view shuttle craft outfitted  with the stealth plating along with the Chimera herself.

Cropa looked to the young Lieutenant to his right, "Report."

"We should be minuets away from launch. Lt Kroitzer is finishing up some final preps." Ianto said taking a look at a PADD that was handed
to him as he entered the shuttlebay. He then turned the PADD off and handed it to one of the deck crew he wouldn't need it once on the
shuttle.

"That's good news, Lieutenant." Rojac replied, stopping before Lieutenant Castillo but not yet turning to face the security officer. "Go aboard and take the Mission Ops seat, you'll be flying shotgun this mission."

"Aye sir." Ianto said sounding somewhat excited this was only the second time that he had took the mission ops position he enjoyed the mission ops position after this was all over he may head back to the academy to take courses in StratOps.

Cropa turned to face Castillo. "Lieutenant," he nodded, "what do you have for me?"

Castillo shifted his own rifle to his back and pulled a hand phaser from his waist, "Standard issue Phaser sir", Charly responded quickly, handing the Captain his weapon.

Rojac looked it over briefly before holstering it on his own belt. "Well I hope I don't need it on the shuttle, but protocol is protocol." The Captain turned went up to the craft and entered the hatch, he quickly found Fisher and Collins double-checking hte medical supplies aboard. "Do you have everything you need, Doctor?"

"Yes Sir." Scott answered quickly glancing around at Rojac. " Just stowing the last things away." Collins asked: " Do we know the current situation with the away team ?"

"Well, I hope they've been able to stay out of sight. Or at least maintain most of their limbs." Rojac said, turning toward the front of the craft. He took a seat in the pilot's chair and quickly acquainted himself with the console's readouts. He was being sarcastic, a usual response; the away teams had been in communications silence.

Scott and Collins exchanged glances, completed the last of their work and filed forward to take their seats.

Rojac turned and saw Kroitzer busied at an auxiliary console. "Are we ready, Mr. Kroitzer?"

"Aye Sir, the last check is complete and all systems read green" the young CEO replied

Rojac smiled. "Jones, contact the bridge and get us clearance for launch. Castillo, seal the hatch." The Captain initiated the start sequence.  "Seatbelts everyone."

The Lieutenant nodded, pressed the switch and watched as the door slowly closed.  Once it was sealed he activated the locks and once he was completely sure everything was functioning correctly he took a seat and strapped himself in.

"Alright the bridge has given us the clear to launch signal." Ianto said looking over the communication logs while making sure everything was running smoothly and that they wouldn't have any bumps along the way.

"Initiating anti-grav systems." Rojac called. Outside the shuttle, the sirens sounded and all personnel left the vacuum area of the shuttle bay to clear the launch. The Serpent lifted off the ground, slowly and cautiously at first, but then deliberately more toward the center of the room. Cropa used  small bursts fromt he RCS thrusters to position the nose of the shuttle toward the open blast doors. "Three, two, one." He counted down, and then pressed the command to lower the shuttle bay's exterior force field. The subsequent vacuum pulled the Serpent out into the nebula - to the safe  impulse zone away from the ship.

"Engaging, impulse drive." Rojac said. "Proceeding on course 030 mark 276." He turned toward Jones. "Get long range sensors online. Kroizter, how is the stealth plating holding up?"

Gustav was concentrating on maintaining the harmonization of the plating so took a couple of seconds for the captains question to reach
him " Oh sorry sir, the plating is working well within parameters".

Ianto ran his fingers along the console pulling the long range sensor applications he then activated the sensors and started adjusting power flow to them. He wanted to make sure they had enough power so they wouldn't get surprised by anything.

Rojac nodded. "ETA in five minutes people. Hold on tight." Rojac accessed the communications systems and set-up a link with the Chimera. "Chimera this is the Serpent, we are proceeding on schedule. ETA in five minutes."

Walters opened a comm channel from Chimera's Bridge to the shuttle Serpent "We're about to start our run now.  Wait till we have their attention then head on in at low power.  Above all else obey the eleventh commandment...Thou shalt not get caught.  We'll be signing off now, good luck Captain."

"Good luck, Major. Serpent out."

[End Log]

Captain Cropa Rojac

Commanding Officer

Lieutenant Scott Fisher

Chief Medical Officer

Lieutenant Gustav Kroitzer

Chief Engineering Officer

First Lieutenant Carlos Castillo

Deputy Chief of Security

Lieutenant JG Ianto Jones

Assistant Operations Officer 

(NPC by Aza)

[USS Chimera] SD 240910.07 SB UNITY Duty Log : RAd Guzman / Cmdr Summers / Lt Mumacik

"rangi.summers@mojwap.sk" <rangi.summers@mojwap.sk> wrote to chimera@ucip.org:

====== Main infirmary, SB 234: UNITY ======

Shane was informed about the improvement in LT. Mumacik's
health status this morning and after attending to other
important business, he headed now down into the infirmary to
see after his Chief of fleet level security. Having him back
on duty would be great, but knowing the doctors, Shane was
not sure if he could handle that. As CO and Admiral, Shane
could beat almost any orders and regulations on UNITY, but
he could not order a doctor to declare someone fit for duty
- the medical area was full under jurisdiction of UNITY's
CMO and her staff.

Followed by his two always-be-there guards, Shane walked
inside the spacious infirmary and made his way straight to
the biobed of LT. Mumacik. As usual, none dared to bare the
way or to ask about the Admiral's whereabouts. This time he
did not need to ask someone to fetch for the CMO as she was
already tending to Mumacik.

Rangi was reading the latest report on the lieutenant's
condition and was pleased with what it told her. Her
bodyguard, Lt. Holland, was as interested as she to see how
the Security chief was coming along but he sprang to
attention as the small group entered the room, an action
which caused Rangi to look over her shoulder towards the
door.

"Commander, Lieutenant" Shane said softly with a smile on
his lips. When Rangi turned around he added: "I am here to
see after LT. Mumacik. I've been informed that his medical
status improved dramatically over the last 48 hours"

"Admiral.." Rangi replied, returning the smile he gave and
using, as he did, the formal address of rank. She looked
back at her patient.
" He is doing remarkably well." she said and..." she leaned
forward a little just as Lt Mumacik
opened his eyes. "...he's awake." she stated. "Lieutenant
Mumacik. I am commander Summers, the CMO here. Do you know
where you are?"

Mumacik nodded and replied in almost the same tone as before
his injury: "Yes, Commander Summers. I am in the main
infirmary, Star base 234, UNITY"

"That's correct." Rangi said "...and you have a visitor. Can
you sit up?"

"Yes, Commander Summers" Like always, Mumacik was using full
rank and name when addressing someone. There were not many
who always did. It took his some effort to sit up, it was
clear that he could not attend an athletic challenge this
week ... Seeing Shane, he said: "Good day, Admiral Guzman"

It was Shane who spoke: "You've suffered under very short
time repetitive memory lapses just 2 days ago. May I ask if
you remember the events from the last 48 hours?"

"Yes, Admiral Guzman" Mumacik replied, "I've been told about
the memory lapses by the medical staff, but as far I can
remember none happened for more then 36 hours".

Shane turned to Rangi and asked: "It this condition going to
last or can we expect set-backs?"

"Difficult to say." she replied somewhat thoughtfully. "What
exactly caused them is still a bit of a mystery. I'm waiting
for a couple of test results but "....she looked back at
Mumacik, sitting silently on the edge of bed "...judging
from the progress over the last twenty four hours, then I'm
very optimistic that we have seen the last of it.
How are you feeling Lieutenant?" she asked

"I feel adequate to the circumstances, Commander Summers"
Mumacik replied.

"Do you feel up for taking up duty again?" Shane asked in a
somewhat jovial tone.

"No, Admiral Guzman" was the laconic answer.

Rangi glanced at Shane in time to see the expression of
slight amazement cross his face for he was surely expecting
a different answer.

That took Shane by surprise. He's seen many injured officers
and ALL of them were eager to return to duty and show the CO
what tough guys they are, but not so Mumacik. "How so?"
Shane asked.

"I can judge only on empiric experience, Admiral Guzman, but
logic dictates that I would not be able to fulfill the
physical requirements of a security officer"

With a sigh, Shane turned to Rangi and said: "I hoped to
have Mumacik back on duty today. When do you expect him BE
fit?"

"Well, as i said.." she replied "...there are some test
results to come back and it depends too on the lieutenants
overall fitness." She paused looking at her patient who
remained unmoving and silent then turned her attention to
Shane. "Perhaps in a couple of days." she said, not
committing herself.

"Make it tomorrow this time and we have a deal" he replied.
He knew he could not 'deal' with Rangi, but he tried to
haggle none-the-less. He NEEDED Mumacik and his
annoying-but-efficient leadership for security department.

" Deal?" she asked quietly looking almsot as surprised as he
had done only moments before.
Holland, standing near the end of the biobed, played the
usual role of immovable object except for his eyes which
looked from the Admiral to the CMO and back again.

"Hmm ... I am an Admiral" Shane played his best ace, "I
don't like hearing that something won't work as I expect"

Rangi gave a sweet smile. Holland had often seen such a
smile on his girlfriends face and didnt give the Admiral
much of a chance of winning this little showdown.

"Well he certainly wouldnt work as you would expect if I
release him too soon." There was a touch of amusement in her
voice as she spoke. " I'll make the decision all in good
time." she added pleasantly.

Shane waved with his hand defeated: "All right, all right,
was just an idea. You're the CMO and you have the say here."
He looked at Mumacik and back at Rangi: "I have to look
after some more things so I leave you with your patient. See
you in the evening." Looking towards Mumacik he said: "I'll
be here tomorrow again, Lieutenant. Be a good boy and tell
me then that you're fit for duty"

Shane didnt wait for a reply but, escorted by his guards,
left
his security chief to Rangis care.

"No pressure." Rangi said to Mumacik and gave him a smile
but he
merely looked at her blankly and obeyed without question
when she asked him to lie down again.

*** End Log ***

RAdm. Shane Guzman CO,
1st TF, SSF Command CO,
SB 234: UNITY
&
Cmdr Rangi Summers
Med Adv 1st TF
CMO SB Unity
&
Lieutenant Mumacik
LT. Mumacik
Chief of Fleet Level Security
SB Unity
(npc Muma)
&
Lt Holland
(npc Rangi )

[USS Chimera] TEST

"rangi.summers@mojwap.sk" <rangi.summers@mojwap.sk> wrote to chimera@ucip.org:

Greetings.
Please ignore this mail. It's sent just to see if the
problem with mail addresses Ive been experiencing has
actually been cured. If it has...thankyou Muma :)

Rangi

[USS Chimera] SD240910.06 Joint Duty Log - LtCmdr/MCapt AMO/COps T'Vel and Jade Reese - "Adjusting to a New Found Ability" Part II

=/\= Infirmary, SB UNITY =/\=

Jade entered the infirmary smiling seeing that this might be the last day that she comes in to get poked, probed or prodded which she didn't mind and she was grateful for everyone in the infirmary doing everything they did and could do to figure out what was going on. But she wanted to be on the Chimera to help push the Romulans back and end this war but she would've been useless if these headaches continued.

Walking up to the checkin desk Jade smiled at the nurse on duty over the visits Jade had pretty much seen all of the day shift staff and every time she came in she got a warm smile from the ones she saw, "Morning Nurse Mendez how are you doing?" Jade asked giving the nurse a big smile.

"Good morning, Captain Reese," Melinda Mendez greeted the regular visitor. 

"That's good to hear. I have another appointment with LtCmdr T'Vel." Jade said after they did a couple of exchanges she then waited until the nurse found her appointment.

"Ah here it is," Melinda said when she found the appointment. "Please have a seat, the doctor will see you shortly."

"Alright thanks." Jade said she then walked over to a chair and took a seat waiting until one of the nurses came and got her and brought her back to where the Cmdr's office is. This was one thing she was getting old with but like with anything waiting always got old she thought to herself as she looked around the waiting room there were a few other officers waiting to be seen as well.

A few moments later the door to T'Vel's office opened and the Vulcan doctor stepped out. "Captain Reese, you may come in," she greeted Jade.

"Thank you Commander." Jade said giving the Vulcan a smile as she entered into the office she took a seat in one of the chairs.

"How are you feeling?" T'Vel asked as they stepped inside her office. "Have you been performing the exercises I prescribed for you?"

"Much better I've been able to go since are last meeting to now with out any pain medication." Jade said seeing that's huge strides. "And yes I've been doing the exercise that you prescribed me." Jade added.

"That is good," T'Vel responded. "Have you had any success in blocking out unwanted thoughts from others?"

"Yes but I do find it difficult when I first wake up and near the end of the day. But I figure with more practice with meditation and other things we work on those times of days will become easier." Jade said smiling impressed with her progress and also on how the Commander taught her how to block unwanted thoughts.

"It will indeed," T'Vel replied confidently. "You progressed well and I believe this will be our last session."

"Thanks." Jade said glad that she was almost done and she'll be able to get back to work. She was also hoping that the Chimera would be okay after this aggressive move.

"Let us begin," T'Vel said as she sat down with Jade and they began to prepare themselves for the mind-meld. 

Nodding Jade took her place on the ground like the first time and took a couple of deep breaths to clear her mind and with quick nod of her head they began. After awhile T'Vel pulled back Jade felt exhausted but if she wanted to do go again she would be able to do which she couldn't have done before.

"You are doing well," T'Vel commented. "Your strength in resistance has grown much."

"Thanks." Jade said standing up, "again thank you for helping me out with this you don't know how much I appreciate you doing this." Jade said as she reached the door. With that she headed to the front desk to make a follow up appointment with Commander Summers.

Lieutenant Commander T'Vel (NPC)

Assistant Medical Officer

Star Base UNITY (apb Bren)

&

Marine Captain Jade Reese

Chief Operations Officer 

USS Chimera C

--
Clocks slay time... time is dead as long as it is being clicked off by little wheels; only when the clock stops does time come to life.
William Faulkner

[USS Chimera] SD240910.05 Duty Log - Lt/LtJg ACOps/AOps Ian Vaughn and Ianto Jones (NPCs) - "Dangerous Waters Ahead"

=/\= Deck 1 - Main Bridge, USS Chimera C =/\=

After leaving the conference room he made his way to bridge as quickly as possible he wanted to brief Ianto on the new mission to rescue the away team. Ian didn't like the idea of the Captain leading this team but usually once the CO makes a decision it's that decision that sticks. Entering the bridge Ian moved over to the ops console, "Lt I need to brief you." Ian said waving over a Ensign to take over the console for a bit.

"Okay." Ianto said stepping away from the console to allow the Ensign in, "what's going on?" Ianto asked looking at the look on Ian's face.

"The USS Eagle was just hit by a Thalaron Cruiser and the Captain put a team together to go get the away team on the station and you're apart of it." Ian said hating to rush through the brief seeing that it might take some time t process it but seeing that they really didn't have that kind of time.

"Okay." Was all Ianto could say knowing the full effect of the Thalaron Cruiser weapon and knowing that there was no survivors, "what's my part on the rescue mission?" Ianto asked.

"You'll be working with the transporters and whatever else the Captain needs. And I need you to get to the shuttle bay now." Ian said.

Ianto just nodded and then headed for the turbolift which would take him to the shuttle bay he didn't really notice but his hands shaking slightly he wasn't sure if it was hearing the news about the Eagle or about the order that he was going on this rescue mission in a shuttle while there were large Romulan ships out there he knew that they would have the protection from the Chimera but she was just one ship.

Once Ianto was gone Ian headed behind the ops console and relieved the Ensign Ian decided that he would stay at this post until both the rescue and away teams were back aboard the Chimera. He then started getting this prepared for the next stage of the mission he wanted to make sure everything was in working order.

Lieutenant Ian Vaughn (NPC)

Acting Chief Operations Officer

USS Chimera C (apb Aza)

&

Lieutenant Junior Grade Ianto Jones (NPC)

Assistant Operations Officer

USS Chimera C (apb Aza)

--
Clocks slay time... time is dead as long as it is being clicked off by little wheels; only when the clock stops does time come to life.
William Faulkner

[USS Chimera] Weekly Sim Report #322 =/\= USS Chimera & SSF 1TF

=/\= Incoming Starfleet Special Forces Transmission =/\=

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                  - Starship Commanding Officer -
                    - Captain Cropa Rojac  -
                   - USS Chimera NCC 96899-C -
                   SD 240809.27 - SD 240810.03
                          SIM REPORT #322

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=/\= CONTENTS =/\=
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1) OOC Address
2) Promotions/Academy/Awards
3) Mission Assignments/Mission Summary/Quotes of the Week
4) Subject Lines/Website News/IRC Info
5) Crew Roster/Log Count/Removals
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=/\= OOC ADDRESS/ =/\=
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If having trouble viewing this entire transmission, it can be viewed in its entirety here: http://docs.google.com/Doc?id=dgk4mcdg_6hp4zg275
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- CO's Report
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This report covers the period SD 240809.27 - SD 240810.03.

33 logs (18 Active Crew, 3 Excused, 0 Unexcused, 2 On Leave, 0 Guest, 0 New) 19 Total Crewmen.

 
Average logs per Week: 30.38
 
Chimerans!

We're moving ahead. An away team is being sent top save the away teams that have already been deployed. The Rapier should be returning with reinforcements, and there's even a surprise in store for Bravo group.
Don't worry though Alpha, Frankie may have your plate full with Operation Valkrye - but there's another hurdle headed your way as well.
As for Charlie, Ixus promises more action this week. So keep your eyes peeled.
Good log count - higher than our average - and good quality logs this week. You make me proud. Once we get this plot out of the way we can do promos and awards... count that as incentive.
ONWARD!

+rojac
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- XO's Address
----------------------

The plot is moving again as Unity is dealing with the discovery of the  poisoner, Alpha are launching Operation Valkyre, Bravo are going for a  last ditch assault against the Dimension Gate and Charlie is...still  being written.  Doh!  Log count is ok but lets aim for at least 50  next week :D
Fight on!

Ixus

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- Officer of the Week
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And this week's Officer of the Week is...

- Ixus kicks ass with 6 logs this week. None of them in Charlie group :P.

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- Log of the Week
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[USS Chimera] SD 240910.01 || BRAVO || Senior Staff Emergency Meeting ||

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Now onto the report!
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- Plot Information
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THIS WEEK:

• ALPHA
• Frankie & DK - Operation Valkrye
• Padassa (Bren esp.) - danger on the horizon.
• BRAVO
• CHIMERA - Long-range assault.
• Bridge - Walters is conducting the orchestra.
• Squadrons - defensive screens - the mothership is crippled.
• Engineering - get that impulse drive at least somewhat operational.
• RAPIER - bring in the calvary.
• EAS Samson - you know what to do.
• USS Serpent (Rojac's shuttle)- Rescue ATs
• CHARLIE
• Erassians - finish of the rommies
• Chisulo - recieve the fire team's bad news.
  

LAST WEEK:

• ALPHA
• Valkyrie
• New danger on the horizon... Bren?
  
• BRAVO
• Chimera - finish off those warbirds - discover/assume the Eagle's fate & get the AT's off that base STAT!
• Ops - Get a shuttle ready. Full combat gear for six on-board and ready fro launch.
• Eng - Get to work on that Port engine.
• Tac - PRepare for long range combat. Mobility is hampered with downed port engine, so recalibrate phasers for tight beam, long-range firing.
• Med - patch up our injured. We HAVE to have a few of those.
  
• AT's
  
• Cortez & Elbrun - don't die yet.
• Shao - Get your info, and contact Cortez's team afer you get no response from the Eagle.
• Rapier - Guide the klingons to the base and engage the  Romulan fleet.
• CHARLIE
• It's your battle Ixus.
• Fire Team - hey Frankie - any luck finding those prisoners and gettign them off planet?
  

 

Need Ideas? ASK!
chimera-command@ucip.org
 
Relevant Plot Information:
The Erassian Alliance - http://docs.google.com/Doc?id=dgk4mcdg_16frd4ntm2 - compiled by Ixus.
Romulan Datafile: http://memory-alpha.org/en/wiki/Romulan
 
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- Important Documents
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Chimera Records: http://spreadsheets.google.com/pub?key=pR3cNAi2l3XB3nsvl3oq3fQ
Chimera Crew Compliment: http://spreadsheets.google.com/pub?key=pR3cNAi2l3XDOx0Onu8UcPw
Chimera Key Positions: http://docs.google.com/Doc?id=dgk4mcdg_0dkj2fv
Chimera Position Descriptions: http://docs.google.com/Doc?id=dgk4mcdg_4132kgh9mh
Federation VIPs: http://docs.google.com/Doc?id=dgk4mcdg_15fd5cfbcn
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=/\= PROMOTIONS/ACADEMY/AWARDS =/\=
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- Promotions and Awards
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2Lt Dick Winters - 1Lt Dick Winters

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- Academy
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DK - counseling course, Marine course, and enlisted course. DANG!

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=/\= MISSION SUMMARY/QUOTES OF THE WEEK =/\=
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- Summaries (Rangi)
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Alpha - Bren

None submitted.

Beta - Rojac

Lt Kroizter inspects the massive damage at the port impulse drive and begins picking up the pieces with his team. Crotez and Elbrums are caught in a fire fight at the detonation site. Cortez is hit, and prepares to press the switch. Meanwhile, the crippled Chimera is saved by Xerxes' squadrond in the nebula and dispatches the two scouts that tailed her. Rojac leaves the Bridge to order a commuication line with the Eagle. In his Ready Room, Rojac discovers the grim fate of the USS Eagle's crew and activates the remote detonation sequence. And emergency senior staff meeting was called, and the Captain split the senior crew into two teams: one to conduct a long-range assault from the ship headed by the XO, the other to take a shuttle to rescue the Away Teams.

Charlie - Ixus

Preparing for a log blowout next week perhaps?

Unity - Rangi

The intruders to Rangi and Shanes quarters turned out to one
of Alectos bodyguards and a woman intent on leaving poison
in the rooms. Security took them both to the Brigg.
Shaken by the incident, Rangi went to Shanes office and told
him about it. He was angry that such a thing could have
happened and immediately ordered a thorough security
clampdown.
At Rangis request, he contacted Martins preschool class to
check that the little boy was alright which he was. Shane
informed the teacher that  a security team would be placed
there too. Not long after leaving Shane, Rangi learned that
she too was have a body guard.
She went to visit the school and explained to mrs Woods the
reason why security was needed.


Trent was trying to stay awake during a meeting with the
Unity Prominade Business Association whose members wanted
reassurance that a repeat of the cargo bay bomb wasnt going
to happen.Despite Trents best efforts, they were not happy
and he was pleased to be interrupted by a call from security
which gave him an opportunity to excuse himself. He learned
that he too had been a potential victim.

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- Quotes of the Week (by Ixus)

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Going out with a bang!

Everything he'd gone through, all the training all
the blood sweat and tears, everything had prepared him for this very
moment.  Pulling his hand up in front of him he opened it to reveal
the detonator still locked in his grip.  Flipping open the plastic
casing over the button he counted from three.

Major Richard 'Da Bomb' Cortez

*******************
Stalkers can be a real pain

The resultant explosion sent a vast shockwave into the aft
sections of the two scoutships, blasting them off their pursuit course
of the Chimera. "They won't be bothering us for a while sir, they're
retreating, for now."

Commander Mike 'Restraining Order' Levison

********************
Apparently their cleaner was visiting Unity...

Rojac turned to the screen along the wall behind him and ordered the
computer to display a stilled image of the Eagle's last transmission
with the Chimera. Ash filled uniforms lay crumbled throughout the
interior of the undamaged room with blinking consoles and warnings.

Captain Cropa 'Grimebusters' Rojac

********************
Just wait till you have to change him!

He knew his duty, and he would do it. If the Colonel said to babysit
the General, by by gods he'd babysit the General.

1st Lieutenant Richard 'Brave Man' Winters

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IRC Quotes (by Rangi)

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<<Call it my 'spontaneous' leadership style + rojac>>

Fri 02 Oct 09 22:10] <@Ixus> quick question to both the  former Chimera XO's in the room
[Fri 02 Oct 09 22:10] <@Ixus> Is it normal to not know what  the hells going on?
[Fri 02 Oct 09 22:10] <~Rangi> pretty much
[Fri 02 Oct 09 22:10] <~Rangi> :)
[Fri 02 Oct 09 22:10] <@Frankie> I suspect Rojac likes to  keep people suprised
[Fri 02 Oct 09 22:10] <@Bren> yes, very
[Fri 02 Oct 09 22:10] <@Bren> things change at the last  minute
[Fri 02 Oct 09 22:10] <~Rangi> its when the CO doesnt know  whats going on that you need to worry
[Fri 02 Oct 09 22:10] <@Bren> sometimes that's fun
[Fri 02 Oct 09 22:10] <@Bren> :)
[Fri 02 Oct 09 22:10] <~Rangi> and sometimes its not :}
[Fri 02 Oct 09 22:10] <@Bren> lol
[Fri 02 Oct 09 22:10] <@Bren> yeah

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=/\= CREW ROSTER/ON REPORT/REMOVALS/LOGGING HISTORY =/\=
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- Crew Roster
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Calendar Month: Sep 2009

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Nick                 |                          

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NICK	322	323	324	325
Rojac	5
Bren	E
Ixus	6
Aza	1
Gutz	1
Jess	L
Jass	L
Mumacik	1
Rangi	5
Terek	B
Butch	1
Frankie	4
Cortez	2
Aurora	E
Sarasi	1
Rik	E
DK	3
Jer	1
Mike	2

                                          

                                        
---------------------+---------------------+----+---+---+---+---+
TOTALS               |
---------------------+---------------------+----+---+---+---+---+

Total Logs	33
Total Crew Logs	26
Total NPC Logs	07
Total Guest Logs	00
Weekly Log Count	12
Total Alpha Shift	22
Total Beta Shift	04
Total Crew Members	19

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Excused	3
Unexcused	0
On Leave	2
Resigned	0
Dropped	0
New Crew	0
Guests	0

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Legend
Excused    = E
Unexcused  = 0
On Leave   = L
Resigned   = R
New Crew   = N
Beta shift = B
N/A        = -
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The following crewmen are on report:

 

none.
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LOGGING HISTORY (Total Logs)
Monthly (*=10 logs )
Jan_09 *******************
Feb_09 ****************
Mar_09 *********

Apr_09 *************

May_09 *******

Jun_09 *******

Jul_09 *******
Aug_09 **********************

Sep_09 ***********
Oct_09 ***

 

 
Weekly (* = 2 logs)
Calendar Year: 2409
Jan[03] *********
Jan[10] ***************************
Jan[17] **********************
Jan[24] ****************
Jan[31] *************************
Feb[07] *******************
Feb[14] ********************

Feb[21] *****************
Feb[28] ******************
Mar[07] **************** 
Mar[14] ***************

Mar[21] *********

Mar[28] ***************

Apr[04] *********

Apr[11] **********************

Apr[19] *************

Apr[25] *************

May[02] *************

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Captain Cropa Rojac
Commanding Officer USS Chimera NCC 96899-C
(OOC: Game Master)
E-mail: crizoft@gmail.com

Erassian Major Scott Walters

Executive Officer USS Chimera NCC 96899-C

(OOC: Deputy Game Master)

Captain Bren Ohmsford
Engineering/Science Advisor SSF 1TF

(OOC: Voting Member)

E-mail : ohmsford83@gmail.com

Commander Rangi Summers
1st Taskforce Medical Advisor
SSF First Taskforce Command

(OOC: Voting Member)

E-mail : rangi.summers@mojwap.sk

Rear Admiral Shane Guzman

Commanding Officer SB 234:UNITY and SSF 1TF

(OOC: Voting Member)

E-mail: shane.guzman@mojwap.sk