USS Claymore | NCC-80820
Stardate 10908.04
“Picking Up the Pieces” – Mission 30
Cast of the USS Claymore crew
Shari Dalrymple as Captain T’Shara
Brandy Moore (Lea) as Lieutenant Commander Serena Raeyld
Aaron Weaver as Lieutenant Commander Marcus D. Welland
Jack Farfri as Ensign Fong
Delon Eubena as Commander Kizlev Hy’Qiin

Ship Managers 
Andrew Dalrymple - SMDrew

NPC 
Andrew Dalrymple as aFCO Filow, Doctor Demder
Shari Dalrymple as aFCO
Aaron Weaver as PO Alindo, Lt Sokov

Mission Summary –  The Overton along with the USS Cassin, USS Bagley, USS Boston, USS Styx, and USS Journey made their way to the worm hole.  After a brief 4 day in mission time lapse the vessels arrived and made ready for the trip home.  The trip inside the worm hole was rough and the Overton took heavy damage.  The crew blacked out while facing 15g forces after the internal dampeners failed.  Hours or days later the crew began to wake to sounds of broken communications messages.  Medical boarding parties beamed aboard at the end of the mission to begin assisting in casualties.  The USS Congo, a Nebula class will take the crew back to Deep Space 3.  The vessels from Takit’s fleet were rounded up and escorted back to Deep Space 3 ahead of the Overton by the task force in the area.
 
Time Lapse – 24 hours just outside the Kazner System as the USS Congo retrieves crew from the Overton.  Then 6 days aboard the USS Congo while in transit to Deep Space 3. (7 days total)

Key Notes – In this time the USS Congo will head to Deep Space 3 with the Overton in tow.  We will pick up next week arriving at DS3.  Until arrival no one will be allowed onto the Overton. Welcome Home!

Host SMDrew says:
Picking up The Pieces Mission 30 10908.04
Host SMDrew says:
Summary:  The USS Overton has returned to Market Hub with five Starfleet vessels following behind.  Shortly it will be time to go home…
Host SMDrew says:
******************* Resume Mission ********************
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
::Sitting in the chief medical officer's office, processing a series of charts::
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Straightens the collar of her undershirt, then slides her jacket on one sleeve at a time...Takes a final swig of her Fizz, flinching slightly, and strides out of her quarters::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Exits the observation lounge onto the bridge and over near her chair.::  *Shipwide*: All hands prepare for departure.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
OPS: Notify all vessels that we will be underway shortly and that they are to follow the Overton back to federation space.
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
::looks at the captain:: CO: Aye ma'am.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
CTO: Commander, have we received all captured vessel command codes so if they decide to flee we can shut them down.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Standing in front of her chair she watches the main view screen.::  aFCO: Set a course for the wormhole maximum sustainable warp.
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Walks into the main ward, and looks about, getting her bearings::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
<aFCO>: Aye, ma'am ::turns back around to his console and begins setting a course.::
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
::Looks up, as if acknowledging the Captain's message, then looks back to his computer terminal::
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
*MO*:  Welland to Raeyld.
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
COM: USS Cassin, USS Bagley, USS Boston, USS Styx, USS Journey: Ops: We will be underway shortly, prepare to form up.
CTO_Cmdr_Kizlev says:
::at the security console behind the captain:: CO: Yes, sir. Operations helped me obtain each of their current prefix codes, and we're monitoring each of their computer systems to make sure they don't try to change them.
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Over the echo of her comm badge, knocks gently on the outside of the office door::
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Waves slightly::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
<aFCO>  ::turns around to look at the captain.::  CO: Captain course laid in ready on your mark.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
CTO: Acknowledged.  If they do shut them down.
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
::Looks up again, smiles, and waves to Raeyld::
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Presses his door open and pokes her head inside:: CMO: Yes Sir?
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::takes her seat, crossing her legs, and looking at the console on her armrest briefly before looking back up.::  aFCO: Engage.
SMDrew is now known as aFCO_Filow.
Host aFCO_Filow says:
CO: Aye captain warp 7.  ::Engages the warp engines.::
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
MO:  Have we got anything that needs to be battened down before we set off?
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
::watches his console as the ship begins gets underway::
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
<begins to get>
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Tilts her head, slightly good-natured:: CMO: Battened down? Are we expecting turbulence that severe?
CTO_Cmdr_Kizlev says:
::mutters quietly:: Self: I'll return to you soon, Landis'hiva...
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
::Tilts his head also::  MO:  Don't think so, but just thought I'd ask.
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
CMO: Well, I suppose I could tie down a few patients, just to get...in the "spirit of things."  I'll be ready shortly.   ::Tosses off a small salute, smiles a bit, and turns back to the ward::
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
::Smiles, shakes his head, and turns back to his computer::
Host aFCO_Filow says:
ACTION:  Time seems to pass quickly.  The 4.5 days trip passes without incident soon the Overton arrives at the massive debris field leading to the wormhole.
Host aFCO_Filow says:
*CO*:  Captain T'Shara to the bridge.
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
::glances over at Filow than resumes watching the shipboard power display::
Host aFCO_Filow says:
::Drops the Overton out of warp and enters full impulse.::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Sitting in ten forward, finishing her Vulcan tea.::  ::Sits the glass down as she hears the comm and presses her com badge.::  *aFCO*: Understood.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Takes one last drink of her tea and sits the cup down as she stands, straightening her uniform she leaves ten forward and heads for the nearest turbolift.::
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
::Sitting at a table in the break room, shuffling a deck of cards::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Enters the turbolift::  TL: Bridge.
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Steps out of OR 3, having completed a follow-up procedure on one of their earlier patients, and glances over him as he's wheeled out by Merriweather::
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Peels off her gloves and drops them into a hazardous waste receptacle, glances around the room::
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
::checks on the Overton's fleet::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::The turbolift stops and the doors open onto the bridge, she walks out onto the bridge and over near Filow.  Nods to the bridge crew::  aFCO: Ensign what's our status?
Host aFCO_Filow says:
::Turns to look at the Captain.::  CO:  Sir we have arrived at the debris field and are cruising at full impulse towards the wormholes location.
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
<PO_Alindo>  ::Sees Raeyld and steps over::  MO:  Doctor Raeyld...Doctor Welland is in the break room.  He said he'd like a status update once you were out.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
aFCO: Noted.  Maintain current heading once we're in range of the wormhole bring us to a full stop so we can make final preparations.
Host aFCO_Filow says:
CO:  Aye sir.  Eta to the wormholes will be 5 minutes.  ::Turns and enters more commands into his station.::
CTO_Cmdr_Kizlev says:
CO: I've scanned the debris field. It is almost exactly as it was when last I was here on the Jarrow.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
OPS: Bring all personnel into the saucer section.  Except any crewmen that are required to stay in engineering.
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
CO: Aye ma'am.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
CTO: Understood.  Where was the wormhole when you brought the Jarrow in?
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Seems to evaluate Alindo a moment, then nods:: Alindo: Understood. Thank you.  ::Removes her spotless surgical coat and tosses it over her arm as she heads to the break room::
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
::Sets cards face up on the table one after another in order to count them::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
*Shipwide*: Attention all personnel we will be entering the wormhole within the next 15 minutes.  Please make all preparations.
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Gives the door a courtesy knock, then slides the door open and pokes her head inside again:: CMO: Sir?
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
::Looks up as soon as Raeyld enters::  MO:  Do you think I should put something tacky on these cards so they don't slide around?
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
*Shipwide* Attention all crew. Please evacuate stardrive section. This is not a drill. All personal to report to emergency stations in saucer section. Priority Engineering staff is exempt from this evacuation order.
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Considers him a moment::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
*CMO*: Doctor, since we will be entering the wormhole shortly please make all needed preparations in sickbay as it pertains to the wounded currently in your charge.
CTO_Cmdr_Kizlev says:
CO: On the Federation end, sir? Roughly eight days from DS3.
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
CMO: Clorizine tape. Ought to be preparation enough.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
CTO: Yes, but was the wormhole within the black cluster when you went in or was it still outside the black cluster?
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
CO: The fleet is still in formation.  Power levels are as expected.
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
*CO*:  We'll see to it the restraining fields are in effect.  Where they'll be ineffective, I can probably use... ::Looks at Raeyld:: ...Clorizine tape.
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
::Stands and starts toward the door::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
OPS: Acknowledged.  We will need every bit of power we can get our hands on to the structural integrity field.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
CTO: Go to yellow alert shields to full power.
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
CO: Yes ma'am.
CTO_Cmdr_Kizlev says:
CO: Still within the Cluster.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
CTO: Understood.  It was outside the cluster when we went through.  So the big question it will be how long we will be in the black cluster before we see open space and if we can make it through the wormhole.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
*CMO*: Understood Doctor.
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
::shifts auxiliary power to structural integrity field, and boost the priority of the internal dampeners::
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Backs away from the door, giving way to Welland:: CMO: At least no one's dying just now.
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
CO: May I make a suggestion ma'am?
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::turns to Fong::  OPS: Of course ensign.
CTO_Cmdr_Kizlev says:
::cycles up the shields after issuing yellow alert status::
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
::Shuffles cards in his hands idly on his way out::  MO:  I guess.  ::Passes by and continues into the ward::
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
CO: Could we plot a course from the Commander's entry point to ds3, prior to entering the wormhole, an program the computer to engage it if the crew was incapacitated as we were last time ma'am?
Host aFCO_Filow says:
CO:  Captain we have arrived at the edge of the wormhole.  ::Engages all stop.::
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
::signals the fleet to stop::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Nods to Filow in acknowledgement.::
Host aFCO_Filow says:
ACTION:  As the Overton slows to a stop the blue and white fold in space opens and the massive wormhole opens.
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
::Looks to Alindo::  Alindo:  Hey, Gib.  All the restraining fields in place where necessary?
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Remains in the doorway, leaning back in it against one side, gently bracing herself between::
CTO_Cmdr_Kizlev says:
::gazes at those familiar wormhole distortions on the view screen, the light bathing the ambience of the bridge, nearly the color of Andorian blood::
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
<PO_Alindo>  CMO:  Yes, Sir.  Wasn't a problem.  ::Looks to Raeyld, then back to Welland::  Is there anything else?
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
OPS: Indeed Ensign.  Good work.
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
Alindo:  No, we should be fine.  Just keep an eye on people.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
CTO: Commander, work with Filow on those coordinates.
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
::Turns and looks to Raeyld::  MO:  Anyway, about that status update.  ::Resumes shuffling cards::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Watches the view screen as the colors pass across the screen::
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
CMO: Already told you - no one's dying just now.  ::Tilts her head::  Should someone head to the bridge and engineering, to be on hand...if necessary?
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
aFCO: Once you have Commander Kizlev's coordinates plot a course from there to DS3 and set it up to run if something were to happen.
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
MO:  Oh.  I guess I misinterpreted.  ::Looks to the bulkhead a moment, shuffling::
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
::checks the evacuation order status::
Host aFCO_Filow says:
CO:  Aye sir.
CTO_Cmdr_Kizlev says:
CO: Certainly, sir. May I make an additional suggestion? Send the Jarrow out ahead of the fleet as a forward navigation guide.
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
::Stops sifting cards between his fingers::  MO:  I'm not sure.  Maybe not.  We'll already be en route.  More dangerous to be out and about.
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
CO: Stardrive section reports evacuation complete ma'am.
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Shrugs:: CMO: Last time, by the time someone got there from here, they'd already cleared out of the bridge.  I'm off duty...I could run up.
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
MO:  Well, I'm off duty, too, technically.  ::Looks to her pointedly::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
CTO: I do not think that is an option I want all vessels to stay where they are for now Commander.  The Jarrow will remain on board.
CTO_Cmdr_Kizlev says:
CO: It has equipment designed to safely negotiate the hazards of the Black Cluster.
Host aFCO_Filow says:
::Enters the course into the navigation systems and sets a priority one automated code for the computer to take over if the crew are incapacitated.::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
OPS: Acknowledged Ensign.
CTO_Cmdr_Kizlev says:
CO: Understood.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
CTO: We may need the Jarrow if we get lost within the black cluster.  I would rather not take the chance of being split up at this point.
Host aFCO_Filow says:
CO:  Captain automated navigation program set and ready to take over.
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
CMO: All the better.  I'll call up and let them know you're on the way.  ::Smiles offly::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
aFCO: Understood.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
OPS: Notify the fleet we will be heading in.
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
::prepares to engage the programs he has written from his last experience in this wormhole::
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
CO: Aye ma'am.
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
::Half-smiles, wryly::  MO:  Thank you.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
aFCO: Let's go home .
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
*Shipwide*: All hands prepare to enter the wormhole.
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
::Turns on his heel and heads out, exiting sickbay and rounding to the nearby turbolift, entering::  Turbolift: Bridge, please.
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
COM: Fleet: We are entering the wormhole.  Please follow and maintain assured clear distance.
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Looks around for Sokov::
Host aFCO_Filow says:
CO:  Aye sir.  ::Increases velocity to full impulse.::  Full impulse Captain.  1 minute to wormhole opening.
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
<Lt_Sokov>  ::Standing over a biobed control panel, jabbing buttons intermittently::
CTO_Cmdr_Kizlev says:
aFCO: I am transferring targeting sensor resources to navigation ensign. You now have the most instrument clarity this ship can enable.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Sits in her chair, watching as they proceed.::
Host aFCO_Filow says:
::Brings up the new sensor data.::  CTO:  Yes sir.  ::Modifies course based on new data.::
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Approaches him:: Sokov: Anything I can do to help, or you do have things in hand here?
Host aFCO_Filow says:
CO:  30 seconds to wormhole opening.
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
::verifies that the forward visual view's safety parameters are engaged, than turns his attention back to his console, waiting for the trouble they hit last time.::
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
::Enters the bridge, walking down around the arc::  CO:  I guess I should have a seat, Captain.  ::Finally shoves his deck of cards in his lab coat pocket::
Host aFCO_Filow says:
CO:  15 seconds to wormhole opening.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Notices him shove something in his pocket and nods.::  CMO: Aye, I think that would be wise doctor.
Host aFCO_Filow says:
CO:  5 seconds to threshold.  4, 3, 2, 1...
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
::Has a seat in the chair to the captain's left::
CTO_Cmdr_Kizlev says:
::squints his purple eyes from the brightness of the pulsing event horizon::
Host aFCO_Filow says:
ACTION:  The Overton enters the wormhole with the other vessels behind her.  The flash of blue and while energy engulf the vessels as the speed toward home.
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
CO: Picking up energy spikes in the warp core....
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
<Lt_Sokov>  MO:  Thank you for asking, Doctor, but I believe your services are presently unneeded.  You would be free to leave Sickbay, if you so chose.  ::Looks to her a moment::
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Shrugs:: Sokov: Excellent.  ::Makes her way out of the main ward, making her way down the corridor::
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
<Lt_Sokov>  ::Returns to the scans::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
OPS: Can we make any adjustments to compensate?
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
::signals main engineering that core's power output is non-standard:: CO: Attempting.
Host aFCO_Filow says:
CO:  Warp readings are off our charts captain.  ETA to wormhole exit is 15.3 minutes.
CTO_Cmdr_Kizlev says:
CO: Shield strength is falling, captain. Structural integrity is holding.
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Passes the door to her quarters and continues to a further turbolift::
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
::attempts to compensate by feeding the power through the ship's batteries::
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
::Just shakes his head, knowing he'd never be able to process the speed at which they were traveling or the vast distance they're crossing::
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Enters the lift and orders her destination::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
CTO: Can we compensate for the shields?
CTO_Cmdr_Kizlev says:
OPS: Ensign, can engineering spare more power to the forward shield grid? It's dropping past 30% already.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
Self: Knew this wasn't going to be easy but it was the only way back to their space.
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
CTO: Negative.  Shifting power from rear grid. now.
Host aFCO_Filow says:
ACTION:  An energy rift from the worm hole strikes the Overton slamming the side of the vessel.
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
::sacrifices rear shield power to reinforce the forward shields::
Host aFCO_Filow says:
ACTION:  Vibrations can be felt through out the Overton.
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
::feels a disquieting feeling through his feet::
Host aFCO_Filow says:
CO:  Captain helm control is becoming erratic.  ::Continues to make minor modifications.::  12 minutes to wormhole exit.
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
::Sits back solidly in the chair, just in case::
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::As the turbolift around her begins to quiver more than usual, she just leans back against the wall::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Holds onto her seat as she can feel the ship vibrate.::
CTO_Cmdr_Kizlev says:
::shortly after power diverted from aft shields...:: CO: Minor hull buckling on decks 38 thru 42.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
aFCO: Maintain course the best you can.
Host aFCO_Filow says:
CO: Aye sir.  ::Continues to work on the helm.::
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
::Turns in his seat::  CTO:  Commander, any reports of casualties?
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
CTO: Noted.
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
::swears quietly:: CO: Warp core fluctuations indicated impending destabilization.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
OPS: Start pulling power from life support from everything but engineering and the saucer section.
CTO_Cmdr_Kizlev says:
CMO: Fortunately none. The transfer to the saucer was a wise precaution.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
OPS: How long until warp core destabilization?
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
CTO:  Very.  ::Nods once, looks to the Captain, and then returns to facing forward::
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
CO: Estimate...four minutes ma'am.
CTO_Cmdr_Kizlev says:
CO: Forward, dorsal, and ventral shields down to 12%. External hull temperature is reaching critical levels.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
aFCO: What's the current eta?
Host aFCO_Filow says:
CO:  Eight minutes forty three seconds Captain.
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Taps her foot a little as she waits::
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
::quietly wishes he were some place very far away, but stays on task, by shifting all available power to the SI field, and shields. leaving some for propulsion, and some for inertial dampeners, and a little bit of sensors.::
Host aFCO_Filow says:
ACTION:  Port and starboard nacelles begin to vent plasma and the vibrations inside the Overton increase ten fold.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
aFCO: Not good enough.
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
::shuts down life support in the non-occupied decks.::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Holds onto her chair a bit tighter as the vibration strengthens.::
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
CO: We are venting plasma ma'am.  ::is now griping his console with one hand and typing commands in with the other.::
Host aFCO_Filow says:
CO:  Aye sir.  OPS:  I need everything we can get out of the warp drive.  ::Begins to increase the Overton’s warp output.::
CTO_Cmdr_Kizlev says:
CO: Structural integrity field beginning to destabilize. We're about to lose shields...!
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::"Listens" to the resonance of the increased vibrations through the wall and deck plating beneath her feet, but doesn't stop the turbolift::
CTO_Cmdr_Kizlev says:
::thinks if they actually survive this, he will promise never to say another bad thing about the Galaxy-class design ever again::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
CTO: Drop all remaining power to all sections of the shields except the front.  We need to buy ourselves some more time for the front of the Overton.
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
::attempts to stabilize the warp core by feeding an inversion of the power spikes back into the core from the ship's batteries::
Host aFCO_Filow says:
ACTION:  Several consoles on the bridge spark.  Lights through out the Overton begin to flicker.
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
CO: Hull stress is 30% above designed specs, and rising.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Looks around at the lights and pulls her hand quickly away as the console on her chair sparks.::
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
::Flinches a bit, and checks the chair console for any radiation spikes due to the shields going down::
Host aFCO_Filow says:
CO:  Helm control has failed Captain.  We are 5 minutes 8 seconds from exit.  ::Works over his console franticly.::
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Waits quietly in the lift::
CTO_Cmdr_Kizlev says:
::quickly transfers the power as ordered, hoping that the sudden transfer doesn't blow out the already overtaxed capacitors in the shield generators:: CO: Done. I hope the other ships will pull through as well.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
CTO: Aye, Commander we can only hope we all make it at this point.
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
::reacts quickly to protect himself, flinging himself away from the Ops console as sparks flicker out of it, than looks around slightly sheepishly and resumes his seat, and trying to keep the warp core running for a few more minutes::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
OPS: Status Ensign?
Host aFCO_Filow says:
ACTION:  Main lighting fails and emergency lighting responds on the bridge.
CTO_Cmdr_Kizlev says:
::besides the incessant shaking of the deck plating, he's starting to notice the air temperature rising rather uncomfortably just as the lights blackout and come back on::
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
CO: Hull stress at thirty-eight percent.  three minutes to warp core destabilization, two minutes beyond that until we have a breach.  No causalities at this point.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
OPS: Pull everyone from engineering,  get them to the saucer section immediately.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
CTO: Stand by for possible star drive separation.
CTO_Cmdr_Kizlev says:
CO: Forward shields at 8%....7%...ventral and dorsal shields have failed.
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
::Sighs with some relief that there aren't any casualties...yet::
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
*Engineering* Evacuate to saucer section immediately.  I say again, evacuate immediately.  Possible separation scenario impending.
Host aFCO_Filow says:
CO:  Captain I can no longer maintain our......
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Absently raps her knuckles against the inside of the turbolift::
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
::Looks to the captain, unsure what a separation within the wormhole would mean::
Host aFCO_Filow says:
ACTION:  Helm station explodes with an array of sparks and flames.
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
::shields his face with his arm, wincing at the bright light in the dark bridge...not to mention the wash of heat::
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
::Flies to the wall panel, yanks off the door, and gets to the emergency med kit, taking out the Tricorder and scanning for any life signs from the helmsman::
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
CTO: Can you get helm control?
aFCO_Filow is now known as SMDrew.
Host SMDrew says:
ACTION:  The Overton begins to yaw within the wormhole.  The stress causes the internal dampeners to fail all together.
CTO_Cmdr_Kizlev says:
::slaves the helm to his console:: OPS: Already on it. Take navigation and be my 'eyes'. I had to rely on holograms to get me through this the first time.
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Feels herself pressed against the wall of the deck as inertia takes its toll::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Gets up from her chair and grabs an extinguisher, runs over to the helm control and begins putting out the fire.::
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
::looks down at his console than dives away from it, grabbing an emergency fire extinguisher, than he pulls the pin, and sprays it in the direction that the FCO had been sitting, than falls as he is squeezing::
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
::Scrambles back towards the OPS panel as the deck seems to be sliding out from under him.:: CO: I'm guessing here, but feels like we lost inertial dampeners.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::tries to make her way back to her chair.::  OPS: That would be a logical guess Ensign.
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
::Falls to the deck next to Filow::  OPS:  He's only barely alive.  I have to get him to surgery in the next minute.  Can we spare enough power for an emergency transport?
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
CTO: Eta until we are through the wormhole Commander?
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
CMO: No
Host SMDrew says:
ACTION:  Leading edge of the saucer section gives way as the hull sheers away from the stresses.
CTO_Cmdr_Kizlev says:
::unzips his uniform collar down a bit, quickly wipes some sweat off his white eyebrows, and tries to tap the flight keys as gently as he did with the finer control instruments on the Jarrow:: Self: Compensate, damn you. Aloud: Compensate!
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
::Manages to get into his seat somehow:: CTO: It isn't a shuttle sir, she is a big baby, and if you turn too quick we'll be goo on the wall.
CTO_Cmdr_Kizlev says:
CO: 2 minutes, captain... Self: Blast! CO: Lost helm control and thrusters. ALL: Hang on tight to something!
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
*Shipwide*: All hands brace for impact.
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
::Slaps his palm on the deck as he leans on his arm to get back to his knees...opens the med kit and loads a couple of vials in sequence, first pushing a quarter vial of hypercoagulin, then several cc's of Netinaline::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Makes it into her chair and grips the armrest the best she can.::
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Hearing the comm system, slides down to the floor of the turbolift, settling into comfortable seated position, legs folded::
Host SMDrew says:
ACTION:  Safeguards within the Overton shuts down the warp core. as she begins to tumble through the wormhole.
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
*Sokov*:  Welland to sickbay...I need two nurses and two technicians in the first available operating room...and two more--  ::Starts to roll across the deck::
CTO_Cmdr_Kizlev says:
::crouches low and leans against his console hard, wishing he still had his synthetic implants to brace against::
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Tumbled back and forth across the lift, but mostly undamaged::
Host SMDrew says:
ACTION:  Crew are thrown through out the ship.  Doctor Welland is thrown into the main view screen as Captain T'Shara is thrown into what is left of the navigation console.
Host SMDrew says:
ACTION:  Commander Kizlev is thrown across the bridge and onto the deck of the bridge.
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
::watches the crew fly across the bridge feeling kinda detached from it all::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Falls out of her seat and rolls across the floor::
Host SMDrew says:
ACTION:  Doctor Raeyld's Turbo lift car lets loose...
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Settles a bit safely to the deck a moment...takes a deep breath to make sure she's through the worst of it so far::
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::...and is duly sent to the ceiling of the lift as it plummets::
Host SMDrew says:
ACTION:  Several of the biobeds in sickbay let loose fly through the glass panels.
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
Turbolift: Computer - Emerg--Emergency...stop!
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
::Grunts as he slams into the viewer...struggles a few moments, but then just tucks and tries to go with the flow, knowing trying to do otherwise will probably just end more poorly::
CTO_Cmdr_Kizlev says:
::though not easy to break Andorian bones, when they do break, its almost always ugly, and now he thinks he just heard something snap before totally having the breath knocked out of him::
Host SMDrew says:
ACTION:  Internal g-forces reach 15g
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Comes to rest against the navigation console as she feels sudden pain go through her leg and one arm, before things go black.::
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Against the breath being knocked out of her:: Turbolift: S--Stop!
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
::Starts to go dizzy, his head and vision swimming, then suddenly blacks out::
Host SMDrew says:
ACTION: As the ship flips Doctor Welland is pulled from the main view screen and forced into the ops console.  Both Welland and Fong are thrown against the back of the bridge.
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Expends her energy forcing air back into her lungs and keeping blood in her brain, as competing G-forces act on her body::
Host SMDrew says:
ACTION:  Raeyld's TL slams into the top of another turbo lift car in the tube.  Both break through the inner tube wall and roll out onto deck 31.
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
::feels his ears pop as he notices that the console is very far away, and even as he reaches for it something large and smelling of muffins hits him and the console gets even further away which is unfortunate because there was something he wanted to do to that console...it is at about that point that the back of his head impacts something hard::
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Abruptly crashes into the floor of her lift as it collides with the one below, then tumbles out onto the deck amidst the rubbish::
CTO_Cmdr_Kizlev says:
::tries to move, but doesn't as the g-force practically pastes him to where he is on the floor, but is at least grateful he landed on his back as he struggles to get another breath in before completely blacking out::
Host SMDrew says:
ACTION:  The entire Overton goes black as each one of the crew looses consciousness.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Remains against the navigational console.::
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Struggles one last time against a piece of lift deck pinning her down, before the full effect of nearly fourteen thousand meters per second hit her, and she loses consciousness::
Host SMDrew says:
ACTION:  Minutes turn into hours.
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
::is somewhere in the vicinity of the science console physically...mentally he is somewhere else...somewhere nice...maybe with flowers...::
Host SMDrew says:
ACTION:  And one by one they begin to wake.....
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
::likes it better where he is, as he seems to be in charge of a sailing ship...yes they are being chased, but it is very thrilling, and completely safe::
Host SMDrew says:
<USS Congo>:  COM:  USS....    This is the.....    Come ......
Host SMDrew says:
ACTION:  Emergency lights flicker as smoke and sparks fill the bridge.
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Still unconscious, buried beneath turbolift rubble::
CTO_Cmdr_Kizlev says:
::thinks of the township he wanted to build on Weytahn...a new perfect haven for a new clan...a chance to retire...to watch Xilev grow to become lord of his own marriage quad...and many grandchildren...then he slowly starts to open his eyes from the dream...some strange voice beckoning to him::
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
::Very unconscious, beneath Fong, nearby to the Master Situations console::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Still unconscious, as you can see blood on her forehead.::
CTO_Cmdr_Kizlev says:
::makes the slightest move, what's left of the bridge still spinning, his mind a fiery ache, then he pukes up whatever was left in his stomach, as well as a little bit of blood::
Host SMDrew says:
<USS Congo>:  COM:  U...  Ov....   This is....  Come....
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Eyes eventually flutter a couple times, then fly straight open, and she abruptly sits bolt up, causing a moment's dizziness in the motion, but quickly works to extricate herself from the debris, working her stuck leg out with much less trouble, now under normal acceleration::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Begins to wake slowly, as she looks around her head throbbing as she notices she is under the navigation console.  She tires to move hearing a voice.  But, the pain in her dislocated shoulder shoots through her body along with the gash in her leg.::
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Hits her comm badge just before beginning her crawl through the escape hatch:: *CMO*: Raeyld to Welland...
Host SMDrew says:
ACTION:  Large chunks of wires fall from the bridge ceiling and hit the floor.
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
::wonders why he can't find a cure for his headache, as he continues to take care of his sailing ship::
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Rubs some loose hair away from her eyes, and quickly scrambles to the nearest working turbolift::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Reaches her other hand up on the console trying to pull herself up slowly.::
CTO_Cmdr_Kizlev says:
::groans and moans with utter sickness, his antennae waving and twirling drunkenly, feeling as if they had been severed and reattached numerous times by some sadistic interrogator::
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
*CMO*: Doctor Welland...?   ::Very slight tinge of concern in her voice::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Groans in pain.::  All: Status report.
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
::is still elsewhere mentally with no intention of coming back any time soon::
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
::Slowly starts to rouse, mumbling and wincing::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Stands up the best she can as she looks down at her leg::
Host SMDrew says:
<USS Congo>:  COM:  US....   Ov...  is the....
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Hits the turbolift controls, but gets no response...dashes to the nearest Jeffries tube hatch, ripping the hatch away, and beginning the long climb up....31 decks to go::
Host SMDrew says:
ACTION:  The flowers begin to frown at Fong and point to the open door to the bridge just hovering near him.
CTO_Cmdr_Kizlev says:
::feels it very difficult to breathe for some reason and slowly get himself up to his knees, feeling a sharp pain his chest, the air so difficult to take in as more blood slips out of his mouth::
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
::decides that these flowers are not so nice and goes to find other flowers somewhere away from that evil looking door::
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Hits her comm badge again:: *Sokov*: Raeyld to Sokov...  ::Continues scrambling up the rungs...28 to go::
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
::Inhales suddenly and sits up, as though he's just realized he's overslept and his alarm is going off...scrambles out from underneath whomever is on top of him, and lunches across the bridge, where the helmsman from before is almost certainly dead, but checks his pulse anyway::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Slowly makes her way, carefully over the wires to her chair, tapping a few buttons.::  COM: USS Cong: This.... Is the US..  Cap.... T'Sha .... in
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Continues climbing::
CTO_Cmdr_Kizlev says:
::very awkwardly wrangles himself back up to his feet, feeling excessively faint, then falls to one knee, putting a hand up to his chest as breathing becomes a nightmarish struggle::
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
::Sighs softly, and lets his wrist go::
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
::feels his world shift and something very wrong, in a distant part of his mind called his body, but really doesn’t feel comfortable with going near that just yet::
Host SMDrew says:
<USS Congo> ::Sounds of cheer can be heard from the other end of the broken comm.::  COM:  U...  What....  cur...  loca....   We.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Looks across the bridge at the others.::  CTO: Commander are you all right?  CMO: Doctor I believe Kizlev needs medical attention.
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
::Looks around, still in a bit of a daze::  CO:  Yes...yes, Captain.  ::Looks for the med kit he pulled, then realizes it's scattered all around the bridge, and tries to get to his feet to pull another::
CTO_Cmdr_Kizlev says:
::nods his head to his captain as he tries to rise to his feet again without help, stereotypical warrior's pride stuff::
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::In amazingly good time, arrives at the top of the shaft, and removes the hatch cover, emerging out onto the bridge::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::limps over to Kizlev and gets down on the deck next to him::  ::placing her good hand on his shoulder, trying to help stabilize him which is a feet with the condition she is in as well.::  CTO: It's ok Commander help is coming
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
CO/CTO:  Speaking of which... ::Looks to the hatch, seeing Raeyld emerge::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Glances over to see where Fong is.::  OPS: Ensign are you ok?
OPS_Ens_Fong says:
::wonders a bit about that distant voice, but retreats further from the doorway, and the wrongness that he remembered feeling from his body::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Looks up to see what Welland is referring to and notices Raeyld.  Blood coming from the wound on her leg, she tries to ignore the pain and help with the others, her head throbbing among other things.::
CTO_Cmdr_Kizlev says:
::tries to speak, but blood gurgles in his throat, and his voice sounds a bit more gruff, like someone who had smoked for 30 years:: CO: Th--thank you... ::his antennae droop over as he lets T'Shara and Welland help him::
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Takes in the scene on the bridge, tilting her head::
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Holds him up the best she can with her good shoulder::
Host SMDrew says:
ACTION:  5 blue uniforms materialize on the Overton's bridge.  Wrist lights flash around as the officers move to the wounded.
CMO_LtCmdr_Welland says:
CTO:  I'll be right there.  MO:  Doctor, if you can get to Sickbay, we need a--  ::Looks up, blinking::
CTO_Cmdr_Kizlev says:
::turns to the OPS, and then to what's left of the aFCO...and shakes his head, the poor sod, another victim to bad Starfleet electrical engineering...::
MO_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Makes her way to the Captain's side:: ::Quietly, so as not to be overheard by the others::  CMO: With all due respect, M.D., everyone in sickbay was in protective restrain fields. You... ::Looks him up and down a moment, then kneels beside the Captain's injured leg:: ...weren't.
Host SMDrew says:
<Doctor Demder> CO:  Captain T'Shara I'm Doctor Demder with the USS Congo.  We have our sickbay ready for your crew.
Host CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Looks up at the lights flashing around them to see what appears to be medical officers she didn't recognize.:: ::slumps down to the floor once again holding herself and Kizlev up::
Host SMDrew says:
*********************** Pause Mission *************************

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