Monday, January 19, 2009

[USS Chimera] 240901.20, Joint Duty Log, Cdr Bren Ohmsford and Cdr Rick Rodgers

= SB Unity - Main Engineering =

Bren stepped onto the floor of Unity's large Main Engineering complex and walked
over to the massive MSD that covered the entire starbase. Since he was assigned
to fetch the shipyard at the Tarangor System by Commodore Guzman, he knew he
would need some help with the project, and he could think of no one better than
Commander Rodgers to help him with it.

Walking towards the MSD he kept an eye open for Commander Utley, but didn't see
her. He stopped in front of the tall display screen in the centre of the floor and took
a closer look at the current display which was a detailed display of the EPS network.
He turned to walk to his right when suddenly a woman appeared from the other side
of the screen and gasped.

Chloe had been talking to one of her engineers on her communicator, and not paying
attention,

+tap+ "I know we're having problems with ..." she felt her heart skip a beat, then took
a deep breath. "Lieutenant, I'll have to get back with you."

She looked at Bren, surprised to see the task force science adviser.

"Sir?"
"Sorry to have startled you, Commander Utley. How is everything going down here in
Engineering?" Bren asked as he slipped his hands in his pockets and looked around.
"Everything is going well," she replied, knowing deep down that wasn't completely the
truth.

'Cover your own ass,' she thought.

"I'm actually looking for Commander Rodgers. Have you seen him around by any
chance?"
'Rodgers, huh?' she thought with disdain.

"I'm ... I'm not certain of his whereabouts," she answered, then yelled out to a passing
officer. "Lieutenant Farralon, do you know where Commander Rodgers is?"

"He's working on the emitters in Cargo Bay 2 as you ordered," he said.

"Oh," was her reply, then looked up at Bren. "Cargo Bay 2."

"Thank you," Bren replied with a nod and then turned to leave, but then quickly turned
as he remembered what he was supposed to tell her. "Oh, I've been assigned Acting
Engineering Advisor for the time being. I'd like to discuss Unity's Engineering department
with you, but I have an assignment that will take me away from the base for a couple
of days, so that will have to wait for now. Until then you can continue to report to
Colonel PontBrillant. Oh, and I need to borrow Commander Rodgers for the assignment;
I hope you don't mind."

"Of course," Chloe replied.

'You can keep him as long as you want,' she considered adding, but thought better of it.

"Good," Bren grinned, not sure if she appreciated the sentiment. "I'll see you when I get
back then, Commander. Have a good day."
"You too," she said, not really caring one way or the other.

 
= SB Unity - Cargo Bay 2 =

Bren wandered into Cargo Bay 2 looking for Rick a few minutes later. As one of the
hundred-plus cargo bays of the starbase, Cargo Bay looked pretty much like any other,
except traffic through it was a little quieter while the engineers - or in this case, Rick -
was busy working on the emitters. He spotted the former Chief at a maintenance
terminal near the far wall and headed towards him. It was nothing less than a miracle
that he had been able to recover so quick, and Bren was glad to see the engineer back
on duty again.
Rick had the original emitter work finished an hour or so ago and was now making
improvements, not only to the emitters but to the cargo bay transporters.

"Commander Rodgers," Bren said as he approached, suddenly wondering if Rick would
remember him. "How are you doing?"
"Commander Ohmsford!" Rick turned and smiled to see the familiar face. "I doing good.
And you?"

"I can't complain," Bren replied, glad Rick remembered him. He seemed somehow different,
though Bren couldn't place his finger on exactly why. But it was to be expected there
would be some changes to him after what had happened. "Well, I suppose I can but then
we'd be here all day."

"What I can do for you?" Rick asked, then shook his head. "I mean what ... can ... I ... do
for you?"

"I need your help with an assignment," Bren explained. "About three light years from here
is the Tarangor System. It's an old white dwarf with a planetary nebula that has a derelict
Starfleet outpost stationed there. Along with the outpost is a dockyard that Commodore
Guzman would like to have towed here. I'll need an experienced engineer to help me assess
the condition of both the yard and the outpost. What do you say?"
"Sounds like fun," Rick said, feeling excited about the possibility about such a mission.
"When we start?"

"We can be ready to leave in about six hours," Bren said. "We'll be taking the Qashqai. The
Rapier and a tug from the Corps of Engineers will be accompanying us. Six hours enough for
you to get your things together?"

"Plenty time. Commander Utley be glad to get me out her ... of her hair."

"Excellent, I'll see you then commander," Bren grinned.
 
 
Commander Bren Ohmsford
Science Advisor & temp. Engineering Advisor
1st Task Force, SSF Command
 
and
 
Commander Rick Rodgers
Engineering Officer
Starbase Unity
 
and
 
Lieutenant Commander Chloe Utley (npc by Rick)
Acting Chief Engineering Officer
Starbase Unity


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[USS Chimera] 240901.20, Joint Duty Log, Cdr Rick Rodgers

= SB Unity - Main Engineering =

Bren stepped onto the floor of Unity's large Main Engineering complex and walked
over to the massive MSD that covered the entire starbase. Since he was assigned
to fetch the shipyard at the Tarangor System by Commodore Guzman, he knew he
would need some help with the project, and he could think of no one better than
Commander Rodgers to help him with it.

Walking towards the MSD he kept an eye open for Commander Utley, but didn't see
her. He stopped in front of the tall display screen in the centre of the floor and took
a closer look at the current display which was a detailed display of the EPS network.
He turned to walk to his right when suddenly a woman appeared from the other side
of the screen and gasped.

Chloe had been talking to one of her engineers on her communicator, and not paying
attention,

+tap+ "I know we're having problems with ..." she felt her heart skip a beat, then took
a deep breath. "Lieutenant, I'll have to get back with you."

She looked at Bren, surprised to see the task force science adviser.

"Sir?"
"Sorry to have startled you, Commander Utley. How is everything going down here in
Engineering?" Bren asked as he slipped his hands in his pockets and looked around.
"Everything is going well," she replied, knowing deep down that wasn't completely the
truth.

'Cover your own ass,' she thought.

"I'm actually looking for Commander Rodgers. Have you seen him around by any
chance?"
'Rodgers, huh?' she thought with disdain.

"I'm ... I'm not certain of his whereabouts," she answered, then yelled out to a passing
officer. "Lieutenant Farralon, do you know where Commander Rodgers is?"

"He's working on the emitters in Cargo Bay 2 as you ordered," he said.

"Oh," was her reply, then looked up at Bren. "Cargo Bay 2."

"Thank you," Bren replied with a nod and then turned to leave, but then quickly turned
as he remembered what he was supposed to tell her. "Oh, I've been assigned Acting
Engineering Advisor for the time being. I'd like to discuss Unity's Engineering department
with you, but I have an assignment that will take me away from the base for a couple
of days, so that will have to wait for now. Until then you can continue to report to
Colonel PontBrillant. Oh, and I need to borrow Commander Rodgers for the assignment;
I hope you don't mind."

"Of course," Chloe replied.

'You can keep him as long as you want,' she considered adding, but thought better of it.

"Good," Bren grinned, not sure if she appreciated the sentiment. "I'll see you when I get
back then, Commander. Have a good day."
"You too," she said, not really caring one way or the other.

 
= SB Unity - Cargo Bay 2 =

Bren wandered into Cargo Bay 2 looking for Rick a few minutes later. As one of the
hundred-plus cargo bays of the starbase, Cargo Bay looked pretty much like any other,
except traffic through it was a little quieter while the engineers - or in this case, Rick -
was busy working on the emitters. He spotted the former Chief at a maintenance
terminal near the far wall and headed towards him. It was nothing less than a miracle
that he had been able to recover so quick, and Bren was glad to see the engineer back
on duty again.
Rick had the original emitter work finished an hour or so ago and was now making
improvements, not only to the emitters but to the cargo bay transporters.

"Commander Rodgers," Bren said as he approached, suddenly wondering if Rick would
remember him. "How are you doing?"
"Commander Ohmsford!" Rick turned and smiled to see the familiar face. "I doing good.
And you?"

"I can't complain," Bren replied, glad Rick remembered him. He seemed somehow different,
though Bren couldn't place his finger on exactly why. But it was to be expected there
would be some changes to him after what had happened. "Well, I suppose I can but then
we'd be here all day."

"What I can do for you?" Rick asked, then shook his head. "I mean what ... can ... I ... do
for you?"

"I need your help with an assignment," Bren explained. "About three light years from here
is the Tarangor System. It's an old white dwarf with a planetary nebula that has a derelict
Starfleet outpost stationed there. Along with the outpost is a dockyard that Commodore
Guzman would like to have towed here. I'll need an experienced engineer to help me assess
the condition of both the yard and the outpost. What do you say?"
"Sounds like fun," Rick said, feeling excited about the possibility about such a mission.
"When we start?"

"We can be ready to leave in about six hours," Bren said. "We'll be taking the Qashqai. The
Rapier and a tug from the Corps of Engineers will be accompanying us. Six hours enough for
you to get your things together?"

"Plenty time. Commander Utley be glad to get me out her ... of her hair."

"Excellent, I'll see you then commander," Bren grinned.
 
 
Commander Bren Ohmsford
Science Advisor & temp. Engineering Advisor
1st Task Force, SSF Command
 
and
 
Commander Rick Rodgers
Engineering Officer
Starbase Unity
 
and
 
Lieutenant Commander Chloe Utley (npc by Rick)
Acting Chief Engineering Officer
Starbase Unity


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[USS Chimera] SD 240901.19 Joint Log, Cmdrs Trzetrzelewska (XO) & Wellington (CCns)

= Main Brig =

Athena arrived at the brig only to be stopped by a couple of rather large looking men.  She stated her business, but still they barred her progress.

"I'm sorry, Commander," the guard said to Athena. "Commander Trzetrzelewska ordered that no one be allowed inside without her permission."

Athena poked the burly man's chest with her index finger, "Well, I suggest you go and get her permission because the Captain just ordered me here to help... and unless you want me to flip you flat on your back and then have you explain it to the captain from there you'll move you ass through those doors and tell the Commander I'm here." 

"Um... all right, please wait a second," the guard replied, visibly nervous as he went to the door.

Natalia looked towards the door as it opened and saw the guard standing on the other side and behind him Commander Wellington. "Yes?" she said calmly.

"Commander Wellington has been sent by the captain to verify the statement of the prisoner," the guard whispered in Natalia's ear. She suspected the Romulan probably heard him as well; their hearing was very keen.

Natalia just nodded and waited until Athena stepped inside. "Commander," she greeted Athena. "Meet Mr Terrh."

Athena entered the room and gave the prisoner a very intense once over and continued to stare at him with her clear blues eyes.  A small tilt of her head was the only greeting that was forth coming.
 
The Romulan returned her greeting with a similar slight nod. Outside he was as calm as ever, but he suspected she was probably a telepath of some sort at the guards whispered instruction to the XO which began to unsettle him every so slightly.

"He was just telling me about the Romulan Unificationists," Natalia explained to Athena while keeping her eyes on Terrh. "He tells me that there are still quite a few of them left, but that most of them have gone underground in recent years."

"Sounds very interesting," Athena replied not adjusting her gaze in the slightest.

"I still wonder, Mr Terrh, why it is that a Unificationist is working for the Tal'Shiar?" Natalia questioned him.

"We do not trust the Tal'Shiar, Commander," Terrh replied without delay. "We have been questioning their motives behind the attack on the Federation. It is unclear to us why they have been so eager to go to war."

"No one trusts the Tal'Shiar," Natalia replied flatly. "I'm not even sure the Romulan Senate does."

"A keen observation, Commander," Terrh said with a nod.

Athena made a hand movement suggesting that Natalia not give the man anymore information to work with.  Keeping her glacial gaze steady on her target, she asked, "And what Are your observations?"  She wasn't quite buying his story and everything he said and his reactions toward her kept giving her little bits of knowledge.
 
Terrh looked at Athena. Her appearance, which would have been enough to distract a male member of almost any species, was of no interest to him; it was her eyes he was looking at. "My observations, Commander, is that you are an empath, or maybe a telepath. Deltan... no, Betazoid? And your purpose here is to discern whether or not I'm telling the truth?"

Athena's expression didn't change.  {There's something familiar... a feeling  ...a thought.}  The silence ticked by as she flipped through her thoughts.  {Need more... I know this from.... } 
 
Natalia watched the exchange between the prisoner and the counselor closely. It was obvious something was going on, but just what exactly that was, she didn't know. She got the feeling Athena's mind was working much harder than her expression was revealing.
 
The counselor showed no signs that she even heard what the prisoner had said and the silence was becoming almost uncomfortable. "Which would you prefer," she finally asked.
 
"Mind-reading is a dangerous business," Terrh simply replied. "You can't always be sure if what you're reading is the truth."

Sensing that this was going to turn into a game of cryptic dialogue tennis, Natalia said, "I'm still waiting to hear what you're doing on this ship, Mr Terrh."

"That I can't reveal," he answered, his face calm.

"It doesn't matter anyway," Natalia sighed exasperatedly, placing an arm on her hip. "Starfleet Intelligence will deal with you, and I can assure you they will extract the information out of you, whether you want to give it or not."

There was a flash of something that caused the word, "Breen," to slip as a whisper past Athena's lips.

Natalia caught a flash of annoyance passing across the face of Terrh and she knew Athena had hit a nerve. The Breen... the missing Quasar... Antigonis. What would he have to do with that?

"I think this conversation has come to an end for now," Natalia said to Terrh. "If there's anything more you'd like to say... you know where to find us."

She touched Athena's elbow and the two walked towards the door, leaving Terrh watching after them closely. Natalia could feel his eyes burning into her back. The door slid open and they stepped outside, letting the guards back in.

"Watch him, closely..." Natalia told them quietly. "Thank you," she said to Athena, who nodded back. It would be interesting to read the counselor's report on the interrogation, she thought.

= End Log =

Commander Natalia Trzetrzelewska
Executive Officer
-
Commander Athena Wellington
Chief Counselor
-
USS Chimera NCC 96899-C

[USS Chimera] SD 240901.19 Unity Duty Log 2ndLt. Nyx

=/\= Psychiatric Ward - Private Counseling RM 4 =/\=
"Luke," Mneomsyme started, "Today I want you to ask Dennis about his childhood about his mom and dad."
 
"Ok," Luke agreed wondering what the stupid marine had up her sleeve this time.  {Marines should not be allowed to become counselors they have no manners.}
 
Mnemosyme set herself up in the corner again and waited for Lapin to arrive while Luke shuffled through some of his notes while waiting as well.
 
Lt. Lapin was escorted in by a nurse and he smiled when he saw Luke, but when his gaze fell to Nym the smile disappeared and a hardness appeared in his eyes. 
 
{Make you comfortable... do I} she thought as she smiled and nodded for him to take a seat.
 
"How are you today," Luke asked starting with something mundane to put Dennis at ease.
 
"I'm good," Dennis replied automatically like so many do.
 
Luke nodded and asked, "Could we talk about your childhood today?  See if anything is any clearer there."
 
The other man nodded his agreement but didn't initiate any conversation.  Mnemosyme gave Luke a pointed look and the cadet asked, "Did you have a pet?"
 
"Oh, yes, a beagle, named Peanut.  He was a scrapper.... he was white with spots of brown that sort of looked like...peanuts ...hence the name."
 
=/\= 25 Minutes Later =/\=
Mnemosyme covered a yawn as had listen to Dennis' description of his childhood pet and how they were best friends and the description of his mother who must have been quite lovely from the things that the Lieutenant said and all about the delicious oatmeal cookies she made and how great they were straight from the oven. 
 
Finally, on the topic of his father, Nym perked up a bit in her seat.  She listened to the description and came to the realization that the Lapin men must have looked a bit alike.  Like a stair stepped age progression of genealogy. 
 
"Did you do things with your dad," Luke asked {amazing the witch hasn't said a thing yet.}
 
"Yes, we used to take Peanut and go fishing," Dennis responded.
 
Before she could be regaled with the fishing stories Nym finally cut into the session asking, "Did you ever do errands with him?"
 
Dennis frown a bit, but answered, "Yeah, sure doesn't every kid?"
 
"I believe so," Nym responded and ignoring Luke's scowl continued, "Lots of kids visit their parents at work, since your Mom stayed home did you visit your dad?"
 
"Yes," Dennis answered and continued more toward Luke, "The fishing trips were the best.."
 
"Where," Nym simply asked.
 
Dennis turned to meet her expression which showed nothing and asked, "Where what?"
 
"Where did you visit your dad when he was at work," she clarified.
 
"I don't remember," was the quick reply from the Lieutenant.
 
Luke was getting ready to move on but Nym persisted, "Yes, you do... Just close your eyes and picture it."
 
Dennis did close his eyes and Nym only hoped he was actually doing what she was asking.  "Think about what's around the sidewalks, grass, trees, then the type of bricks or stone, whatever the building is made of.."  She watched as the patient seemed to nod his head as if the picture was becoming clear.  She went on, "Can you see it... is there a name on it?"
 
Dennis stopped nodding his head and became very still and then his eyes pooped open.  "No.. no... I can't.  I don't remember."
 
"Yes... you do," Nym responded calmly, "you just saw it."
 
"NO!"
 
"Don't you think we should move on to something else," Luke suggested.
 
Nym shook her head and asked again, "I bet you took Lunch to your dad with your mom at ..." She let her words fall off hoping that Dennis would fill in the blank."
 
Dennis shook his head and started screaming, "NO... NO... Stop... NO..."
 
Luke scowled at Nym and it was obvious she blamed her for the patients agitated state.  "Are you done," he asked with disgust. 
 
Mnemosyme was sure that Dennis did remember at least for a brief second or two.  {Push and get an answer or retreat and try again?  He remembers and doesn't want to say because of the other memories... or he remembers but is brain is forcing it away to keep him protected.}  She sat there contemplating her own thoughts as Luke calmed Dennis and took him back to his room in the ward. 
 
=/\= End Log =/\=
 
2ndLt. Mnemosyme Nyx
Jr. Counselor
SB 234 - Unity
 
Lt. Dennis Lapin
Patient NPC apb:Jass
 
Cadet Luke Carmichael
Counselor  NPC  apb:Jass