[USS Chimera] SD240909.24 | ALPHA | Joint Duty Log | 2LT C. Merau & 2LT R. Winters

[Location: Norris VIII-A]
[Time: 1320 hours, Federation Standard Time]

 

The fighters of the 501st had been holding station just outside of the Norris system, ready to jump in to support the guys on the ground at a moment's notice. So when the call came in from Padassa that the request had come in, Major Lennox was up and moving.

 

Now the squadron was angling in through the atmosphere of Norris Eight, heading straight for the Romulan compound. "Targets designated Alpha and Bravo being transmitted down. Keep lines of fire constrained. We've got friendlies down there."

Chloe moved her hands elegantly over the console, moving threw the atmosphere. "Entering the upper atmosphere." Chloe said over the comm.

 

She heard others confirm as the did the same around her. "Targets confirmed." Chloe Meru said as she entered far enough into the planet's atmosphere to be able to visually see the targets. "Permission to fire."

"Permission granted," Lennox called through the comm system. "Split by pairs and light'em up."

 

Chloe took off with the pilot with the call sign 'Puppy'. Together they started firing like mad. Chloe's aim was quick, but chosen carefully with thought. She didn't want to take out someone that was on their side. The pain she would feel from that would be beyond what she could handle knowing that she had done that.

They weren't getting much resistance, and she found that odd. 

 

Chloe then pulled sharply to the left, the up avoiding 'Puppy's' fighter.

 

Getting closer, she could see the source of the billowing smoke. A crater or so.... "what is that" she mumbled to herself, but still over the comm.

 

"Cut the chatter," ordered the Major's voice. There was random, discordant disruptor fire raising from the surface, but it was becoming more and more unorganized as the Romulan troops began looking for cover.

 

-I can cut something else- she thought to herself as she kept choosing her targets, harder now that they were disappearing. "Lennox, orders?" Chloe asked as she wasn't seeing any more desirable targets.

There was only a moment's delay before he replied, "Take your wing and escort hoppers one and two down to the roof of that building. I've signaled Easy's men to get ready to head out as soon as First Battalion's men unload."

 

 "Understood." Chloe was in the lead, -puppy- was there beside her. Several other pilots also landed as quickly and gracefully as possible.

 

--[Inside the Communications Facility]--

 

"Alright, guys! Grab your gear!"

 

The men of First Platoon had, of course, heard the exchange between Lieutenant Winters and Major Lennox, and had already begun grabbing their gear as some of them strained to see out through the viewports to watch for the incoming transports. There were far more men coming in from First Battalion, plent to replace the men of Easy in holding the installation while still beating back the Romulan resistance.

 

Within minutes the Marines were ready to depart, waiting for the final signal before moving up to the rooftop.

 

--[Back Outside]--

 

Getting out of her fighter, she opened the cockpit. The air being moved around from the hopper's landing pushed against her, but she kept her balance. "Lets get Easy out of here!" Chloe said to the others.

 

As dozens of men poured from the Marine transports onto the roof of the building, flooding downwards into its corridors, Lieutenant Winters emerged from the rooftop exit, followed quickly by Bull Randleman and another pair of his men. The rest had stayed back in the control room until the reinforcements relieved them.

 

Chloe hoped out of her figter, now on the ground. She had a phaser in her hand, hoping she wouldn't have to use it. Seeing the doorway where the marines would come out she waved to them to start coming as the hoppers opened their doors. "Lets go lets go!" She said loudly, knowing they could hear her threw the com system.

 

Motioning for the younger pair to enter the transports as the men of 1st Battalion finished emptying, Winters and Randleman moved in the woman's direction. A moment later the rest of First Platoon was moving from within the building to board the transports. Dick did his best to smile as he greeted her, "Nice to see you again, Lieutenant."

 

"Nice to see you too. Seems you needed a little help down here." Chloe said with a smile. "Lets get you all out of here. Unless there's something else?" Chloe asked, curious because they weren't getting on the hoppers.

 

"Better late than never," replied Randleman under his breath.

 

Winters shot him a reproachful look before shaking his head, "Once I'm sure that my men are on board those ship's I'll make sure to get on." There was a moment's pause and another look shared between the two Marines before the Lieutenant spoke up again, "Any word on Second and Third Platoons?"

 

Chloe gave a glare at Randleman, but then looked to Winters. "No, no word from them at the moment."

 

With a sign and a nod, Dick watched as the last of First Platoon boarded the hoppers. Turning to move towards the nearest one he motioned for Randleman to follow, "C'mon, Bull. We'll be able to contact the other transports from inside." Turning back to the Merau he called back, "Thanks again, Lieutenant. I owe you a drink when we get home!"

 

"I will hold you accountable for that." Chloe said as she climbed back into her fighter seeing the others do so as well. When no one was left on the top of the building, Chloe started up her engines again. She was one of the first to take up into the air. "Hoppers, your clear to ascend." She said threw the comm as she checked the air above them.

 

"Copy that, Aphrodite. Heading out."

 

--[Inside Marine Hopper 32-Sigma]--

 

With a heavy sigh Dick Winters leaned his head against the vibrating inside wall of the hopper. These craft were never meant for comfort, and at the moment there were a dozen men crammed into its hold for the trip out. Once the rough transistion through the atmosphere was completed the Lieutenant would head up to the cocpit to check on Captain Spiers and the rest of Easy, but for now all he could do was close his eyes and wait...

 

=/-\= To Be Continued... =/-\=

--
Major Duncan Lennox [NPC apb DK]

Squadron Commander

501st Air Group, 1st MEF

 

2nd Lieutenant Chloe Merau
Pilot
501st Air Group, 1st MEF

 

Second Lieutenant Richard Winters
Platoon Leader, First Platoon, E "Easy" Company
2nd Battalion, 1st Regiment, 1st MEF

Gunnery Sergeant Denver "Bull" Randleman [NPC apb DK]
Platoon Sergeant, First Platoon, E "Easy" Company
2nd Battalion, 1st Regiment, 1st MEF

[USS Chimera] SD 240909.24 SB Unity. Cmdr Summers / unexpected 'guests' Part 1

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

*** Guzman / Summers Quarters * SB Unity ***

The cleaner moved her trolley down the hallway checking the
padd with the list of the rooms she had to visit and take
new sheets to.
She stopped outside the First Task Force CO's family
quarters within the secured section. She entered the daily
code she had been given for the quarters and picked up a
labelled bundle of sheets off her trolley and entered.

Rangi was working in the kitchen, inspired that day to make
a meal from scratch and to serve it to her beloved who she
knew had forgotten the anniversary of their meeting.
At least she was pretty certain he had, for he hadn't
mentioned a thing about it that morning when he left to take
Martin to the preschool class before going on to his own
office.
Rangi was not a great cook by any stretch of the imagination
but what she lacked in skill, she more than made up for in
effort.

Hearing the door open, she paused in mixing her ingredients,
laid the spoon to one side and moved to the kitchen door.
" Oh...good morning." she called, seeing the woman enter,
her arms loaded with linen.

"Good Morning Ma'am, unusual to see someone in during the
daytime." The woman gave a polite smile and asked. "Would
you prefer I come back later, if it is more convenient?"

" Oh no, not at all." Rangi replied returning the smile.
"I'm working in here this morning so won't be in your
way.....Special occasion." she added.

The woman smiled. "I hope you enjoy yourselves. I'll just
change the sheets and get out your hair."

The woman started to move away from the door but suddenly
she flew in as if she was pushed from behind. She struggled
to her knees and then her posture abruptly changed.
There was an electronic buzz and then there was a shimmer as
a man dressed in black appeared behind the cleaner with a
knife to her throat.

The spoon Rangi was holding clattered to the floor as she
dropped it in a reflex movement to press her commbadge.Next
moment she realised the futility, for her commbadge lay on
the bedside table where she had left it the night before,
not intending to wear her uniform at all that day.

" Leave her!" she shouted darting forward from the doorway.

The man gave a cruel smile
"I think you're misunderstanding the situation Commander
Summers."

Rangi came to a halt gauging what to do next.
The knife was pressed very close against the womans skin and
it would take only a slight increase in pressure for it to
sink into her throat.

"Who are you?" she asked. " What do you want?"

< End part 1.........To be
continued..................>

Cmdr Rangi Summers
Med.Adv 1st Task Force
CMO
SB Unity
&
The Cleaner & Unknown man
(npcs) Ixus

[USS Chimera] SD 240909.22 || BRAVO || Duty Log || Cmdr Typhon - USS Eagle ||

[Bridge - Deck One - RIS Falcore]

"Riov, the Chimera is lowering their shields." The weapons officer reported fro his station.

Reth'ah smirked deceptively. "But time is up." He turned to the communications officer, "Give the fire order."

But before the communications officer could relay the confirmation from the two d'deridex escorts, the Chimera was already just off the Falcore's port bow - and her phasers had already released their bane.

"Riov!" Was all the weapons officer could relay before the bridge was engulfed in the explosion that took off from the ships singularity drive, caused by the matter/anti-matter explosion from the Chimera's volley of quantum torpedoes.

[Bridge - Deck One - USS Eagle]

"Ha Ha!" Typhon guffawed, sending the bubbles in his suit bubbling violently again the glass visor. "Hot damn! The picard maneuver!" He turned to his anxious looking andorian XO, LtCmdr Tu'loong, and nudged him with his elbow. "See, I told you not to worry about that Captain Rojac."

Tu'loong crossed his arms and leaned back in his chair. "He's not out of this yet, sir."

[Bridge - Deck One - RIS Shirkah]

"The Federation vessel has gone to warp!" A sensor operator called out. "She's just off Reth'ah's bow!"

"The Falcore has been destroyed!" The Weapons Officers called.

The Riov of the Shirkah was immediately on his feet, yelling orders to the subordinates around him."Recalibrate targeting sensors, fire at will!"

"Targeting!" The Weapons officer reported. "Firing torpedo bays one and two!"

The bridge officers could here the echoes through the hull as the torpedoes erupted from their launching points toward their target. The Riov's eyes widened as he saw the federation ship's warp engines glow brightly. They were going to warp! But just as the ship entered warped space, the torpedoes struck against the port nacelle.  They could'nt get far.

With Reth'ah gone, the Shirkah's Riov, Riov Grin'leth, became the flotilla commander. So said the contingency plans for the mission in the Stellar Nursery. The Shirkah was the second of three Thalaron cruisers assigned to the defense of the station, both in this dimension and Grin'leth's home dimension. He immediately pointed to his communications officer and ordered two scout vessels to pursue the fleeing Federation ship.

In the rear of the bridge though, a sensor operator made a startling discovery. While monitoring the movement of the Federation fighter craft on the visual scanners his eyes caught a glimmer of light off in the distance. He cross checked it against the material sensors - but they came up negative. He almost shrugged it off as his eyes playing a trick on him, but something nagged at him to magnify the scan. And when he did he saw clearly the outline of a katana-b class federation ship. He quietly waived the Riov over.

[Bridge - Deck One - USS Eagle]

"Captain, the Chimera ha entered the nebula." The vulcan science officer reported.

"At warp speed!?" Tu'loong commented. "Are they crazy?"

"Yes." Typhon responded. "But is it any crazier than staying behind to engage a small fleet of powerful enemy vessels alone?"

"I guess its just a crazy as we are for staying here." Tu'loong answered. The Executive turned toward the bajoran Operations officer, "Anything yet from the Away Teams?"

"No sir." She replied. "They've been operation for only five minutes. "They are not due to check-in until ten minutes have passed."

"Right," Tu'loong said, sitting back in his chair. "I'm just getting jumpy I guess."

Typhon gave a knowing smile. The Commander was feeling the stress as well, certainly, but he couldn't let his crew see it. He needed to be the epitome of confidence - even f that confidence was waning.

The tactical officer noticed a strange movement form one of the Romulan ships, and zoomed in on the tactical read-outs on his display. "Captain," he reported, "one of the thalaron cruisers has made a course change."

"Are they going after the Chimera?" Typhon asked.

"Negative, sir." the human reported. "It looks like they are headed right for us."

"Is the hull plating still operational?" Tu'loong asked. His eyes were wide, his antennae standing erect.

"Aye, sir." Was the confused reply the human officer reported back.

The CO and XO shared a nervous glance before the Commander turned toward the helm. "Evasive maneuvers!"

But it was too late. The thalaron beam erupted from the Shirkah like a blooming flower that enveloped the small Katana-b class cruiser. Within seconds all organic material on the vessel necrotized, turned to dust, and fell lifelessly to the floor. Faces turned to bone, staring in disbelief as the deadly image enshrined on the viewscreen as life left their bodies and soon turned to dust. The ship sat lifeless in the void of space, with an empty hydration suit slumped over in the center chair.

[End Log]

Commander Typhon

Commanding Officer

USS Eagle-B

[USS Chimera] Weekly Sim Report #320 =/\= 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 240809.13 - SD 240809.19
                          SIM REPORT #320

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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 240809.13 - SD 240809.19.

26 logs (18 Active Crew, 3 Excused, 1 Unexcused, 1 On Leave, 0 Guest, 0 New) 19 Total Crewmen.

 
Average logs per Week: 28.63
 
Chimerans!

Slower week logging wise, but an in-depth week plot-wise. Try and keep up.

If you're stuck for ideas on what to log, hit command a note - and we'll throw some duties your way.

See you in space. Hopefully not as disruptor bait.

+rojac
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- XO's Address
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My First report as XO and it's been an eventful week.  IC'ly Alpha
Group's initial strike is almost complete, Bravo is in the thick of
things with Chimera facing off against 3 Advanced Thelaron Cruisers
and Eagle inserting the demo teams, whilst Charlie Group is about to
drop the heavy end of the hammer on the Romulan Supply Base to
complete phase one of their operation.   OOC log count has been fairly
standard but with the number of excused it's not too bad.

Ixus

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

- The CO, with five logs, for the second week in a row. 

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- Log of the Week
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SD 240909.17 || BRAVO || CO Log || Capt Rojac ||

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- Plot Information
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THIS WEEK:

• ALPHA
• Air Support
• Kinn needs to contact Angel
• BRAVO
• Chimera - finish off scouts in the nebula - devise attack plan on the station.
• Eagle - SECRET!
• Rapier - Bren knows what to do...
• CHARLIE
• Hermes TG - finish taking out Romulan defenses.
• Fire Team - what about those fed/erassian prisoners.
• DELTA
• Set-up shop on UNITY and Aeran III.
• ANGEL, contact KINN.

LAST WEEK:

BRAVO - Red Alert.

• Hands up.
• Cortez & Shao - The wrench is tossed. Its no ordinary base - but your missions remain the same.
• Fisher & Quoicho - There ARE injured crew with plasma burns. Take care of them please.
• Everyone else. Get your reaction logs ready, it's going to get nasty.
• ALPHA
• Norris VIII-A
• What happened to Captain Spiers? 
• Has the communication tower been disabled?
• What are the fighters doing? (Sarasi)
• Padassa Station
• How are Security preparations going?
• Are the Klingons acting up?
• Harker investigation status?
• Romulan activity in the area?
• CHARLIE
• Celeste fire team - keep an eye out for those survivors. 
• Chisulo update.
• Attack progression.
• UNITY
• Explosion investigation.
• Mumacik's recovery.
• Shipyard operations?
• DELTA
• Set up shop on UNITY.
• Get your orders for your first operation.

 

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 and Awards
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none.

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

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- Summaries (Rangi)
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Alpha - Bren

On Norris VIII-A, 2Lt Winters' team discover that the Romulans have sent a subspace transmission 30 light-years away, possibly informing their fleet of the take-over. Winters sends a message to Padassa requesting immediate air support. 

Inside the station, Sergeant Jalanak's group comes across Marine Captain Spiers.

Beta - Rojac

Before game time, Lt. Kroitzer called Lt Walker to his office and appointed him Deputy CEO. Castillo paid a visit to Fisher in Sickbay, and attempted to order around the CMO. After receiving orders, Xerxes and her wingmen scorched into the void to join the fray. The Chimera began its assault on the secret Romulan base and its defenses, until it was stopped dead in its tracks by a flotilla headed by three Thalaron Cruisers that emerged from the dimensional gate. Meanwhile, the Eagle dropped off their "packages" on the targeted station. Riov Reth'ah, Commander of the Falcore, spoke with Captain Rojac and negotiated the terms of the Chimera's surrender. 

Charlie - Ixus

EAS Hermes has commenced launch operations in orbit above the target. Chisulo spots a Romulan feint at the EAS Artemis for what it is, an attack on the Hermes.  Viktor orders Col. Anios to prepare defensive screens.

Delta - Rik

None submitted.

Unity - Rangi

Shane was frustrated that Unity could not have a full internal scan for any more organic explosives for it would prove long and time consuming.His work load was increasing and despite the pleasing  reports from the fronts, Shane had a great deal of worry on his mind.

Trent too was puzzleing over the explosion and but needed more information than he had.A beautiful Ktarian woman interrupted his ponderings and only when she jogged his memory did he remember she had arrived for an  interview regarding an aides post. He realized that Admiral Jefferson had set it up but engaged  Denaria anyway and was attracted by her smile and soft hands :)

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- Quotes of the Week (by rojac)

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[Dick Winters, Dominatrix]

"Don't make any sudden movements! Keep your hands where we can see them!"

+2Lt D. Winters

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[A dirty painted mouth?]

"Shit!" The profanity escaped from her painted lips. "Brace for impact!"

+ Lt R. Dior

=/\=

[Does the station's counselor need to address the Admiral's anger issues?]

Somewhat irritated, Shane threw the PADD he was just holding against the wall. Following the physical rules, it hard landed on the wall, bounced somewhat back and landed on the floor – with the display broken. The PADD was all innocent, of course, but the content made Shane quite unhappy.

+RAdm S. Guzman

=/\=

[There is always a bright-side]

It was Sergeant Jalanak who answered this time, "If the communications system was still operational, then it's a safe bet Winters and his gang has gotten a message out. If not, well…too bad we're not Klingons."

 

No one said a thing, but both Spiers and T'Shal raised eyebrows in the Sergeant's direction.

 

"I mean, after a fight like this I don't see any of us being denied into the afterlife."

+MCap Spiers and Sarg Jalanak

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[I don't think he needs an aide...]

"Captain Rodgers?" Trent heard a female voice say as he looked up from his reports and noticed a beautiful Ktarian woman standing at the door..
 
"Yes."
 
"I have an appointment with you," she replied.

"You do?"

"Yes, my name is Denaria. Denaria Loto."
 
Trent just stared at her for a moment, both finding her very attractive and wondering what the hell she was talking about at the same time.
 
"I'm here about the aide position," she added, apparently noticing the XO's confusion.
 
"Oh, yeah. Of course. I forget all about it with everything going on around here," Trent finally stood. "Please, have a seat."

+Capt T. Rodgers

=/\=

[You just gonna takes this Ops?]

Her tactical computer chimed with target assignments for her fighters. She ignored them trusting her own judgments better than those of the rookie Operations Officer sending them.  She quickly analyzed the situation and made her call.

+Major A. Xerxes

=/\=

[Charming Charly]

"Ahhh, the Supervisor here", Castillo began.  "Yes, actually you are the one I came to see.  As you should know we are at red alert and will be engaging in battle soon, we also have two away teams out at the moment.  As you may not know I am acting Chief of Security while Major Cortez is away, which means I'm the one who gets to bother you about details.  In Short Lieutenant, I wanted to ask your help in setting up a sort of triage unit besides sickbay, as we may incur more casualty's than can be handled in here.  Also, you'll find that several of the security staff are trained in basic medical procedures should you need some extra hands".

Charly stopped and was his custom sort of arched his head to the side and looked at Scott as if he was a child.

A short pause followed this statement in which Scott took the opportunity to glance back at his desk and the work upon it. By the time he looked back at his visitor, the slight smile of wry amusement had gone from his expression.

+ Lt C. Castillo & Lt S. Fisher

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Calendar Month: Sep 2009

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Nick                 |                          

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NICK	318	319	320	321
Rojac	2	5	5
Bren	6	2	1
Ixus	2	3	4
Aza	3	2	1
Gutz	E	1	1
Jess	1	1	E
Jass	2	2	E
Mumacik	1	1	1
Rangi	2	1	1
Terek	B	B	B
Butch	E	2	2
Frankie	2	1	E
Cortez	E	3	2
Aurora	L	1	1
Sarasi	1	0	0
Rik	L	L	1
DK	3	1	4
Jer	E	1	1
Mike	E	3	1

                                          

                                        
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TOTALS               |
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Total Logs	25	30	26
Total Crew Logs	17	23	18
Total NPC Logs	8	7	8
Total Guest Logs	0	0	0
Weekly Log Count	13	15	14
Total Alpha Shift	9	20	12
Total Beta Shift	8	3	6
Total Crew Members	19	19	19

---------------------+---------------------+------+---+---+---+

Excused	4	0	3
Unexcused	0	1	1
On Leave	1	1	0
Resigned	0	0	0
Dropped	0	0	0
New Crew	0	0	0
Guests	0	0	0

---------------------+---------------------+----+---+---+---+---+
Legend
Excused    = E
Unexcused  = 0
On Leave   = L
Resigned   = R
New Crew   = N
Beta shift = B
N/A        = -
For realtime updates on the weekly log count and crew records visit http://spreadsheets.google.com/pub?key=pR3cNAi2l3XB3nsvl3oq3fQ.
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- On Report
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Any officer who is Absent Without Leave (0) for two or more consecutive
weeks is considered "On Report." Crewmen on report should email the command staff immediately to explain their absence (too much to do in RL is a fine excuse) and say when they anticipate being able to log again in the future.
The following crewmen are on report:

 

none.
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- Removals/Resignations
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The following crew have either resigned or have been dropped due to lack of activity. If they would like a position on the USS Chimera, they will need to reapply.
 

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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 ********

 

 
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] *************

May[09] ************

May[17] *******

May[23] **********

May[30] ***********

Jun[06] ********

Jun[13] **********

Jun[20] *********

Jun[27] *********

Jul[04] *******

Jul[11] ********

Jul[25] ***********
Aug[01] ***************************

Aug[08] ****************************

Aug[15] ****************************

Aug[22] ****************

Aug[30] *******************

Sep[05] ************

Sep[12] ***************

Sep[19] *************

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=/\= Report Terminates =/\=
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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