Host SM_James says:
Summary: The long night has come. For 800 years, civilization has gradually fallen. Now, one crew, one ship, can make it right. If they survive.

The Claymore, carried by the apparently allied ship Twilight, navigates the quantum slipstream in pursuit of safety. And somewhere out there, likely closer than close, the Kethran are in pursuit of the Claymore. The race is on.

Star Trek: A Call to Duty is proud to present the USS Claymore in: "The Long Night"

Episode 5: "Omega" (12103.06)

=/\= BEGIN MISSION =/\=

Host CO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
::Sitting in the center chair, waiting for word that they're dropping from slipstream::
OPS_LtJG_Fong says:
::listens as the turbolift hums around him::
MO_Ens_Simmons says:
::Lying face down on her bed and her eyes flutter open:.:
Host Andrews says:
::sitting on the biobed in the isolation room, awaiting the XO's return::
CTO_Lt_Hawk says:
::On the bridge, manning the currently useless tactical station::
MO_Ens_Simmons says:
::Feeling much better after waking up from her...unexpected rest.  Pushes herself up and sits on the side of the bed.::
Host TCO_Capt_Krys says:
::Sitting, as her holographic projection, on the Claymore's bridge in the CNS's chair:: Twilight: How long until we arrive?
CSO_Ens_Sheva says:
::On the bridge, secretly envying the CTO and TO's jobs, wondering what kind of combat data they gleaned from the Kethran, or what it was like for the TO to fight them in-person::
CMO_LtJG_Stevens says:
::Steps into sickbay and over to the nearest biobed to see how she can help::
Host Andrews says:
<Twilight> ::standing to Krys' left, her appearance that of a Bajoran this time:: TCO: Slipstream exit point, two minutes and twenty-three seconds, Captain.
TO_Ens_Tsela-Yokaze says:
:: On the bridge, having completed her report, she takes the time to familiarize herself with some of the more unique aspects of this ship.  And considering what Sky said about weapons on the bridge.::
MO_Ens_Simmons says:
::Takes a moment to gather her faculties and realizes that she might be needed in sickbay.  Reluctantly stands back up and tests her leg out to see how it's doing.::
CTO_Lt_Hawk says:
CO:  Captain...  not to seem overly paranoid, but do we know why the Twilight is so anxious to help us?
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::returns to Sickbay, from places not-Sickbay::
OPS_LtJG_Fong says:
::steps out onto the bridge he doesn't look quite healthy. Leaning on a cane to the left, a long rip in his left uniform pants, a patch of dermal gel stuck to a spot where the dermal regenerations had given up.  He limped slowly over to the OPS station.::
TO_Ens_Tsela-Yokaze says:
:: looks over at Hawk, listening for a response.:
MO_Ens_Simmons says:
::Makes her way back down to sickbay slowly, using the wall to help her make her way along.::
Host Andrews says:
::leans back slightly to rest on one hand, head tilted slightly to one side::
OPS_LtJG_Fong says:
<OS1_Ens_Litoll>::looks up as Fong approached:: OPS: Oh...um, Sir, if you needed to go to sickbay...
Host TCO_Capt_Krys says:
::Glances from Hawk to Damrok, with a slightly wry smile:: CO: Would it be more comfortable for your crew to discuss this if I deactivated my comm projection for now?
FCO_ULN_T’alin says:
:: arrives at sickbay, and walks in ::
MO_Ens_Simmons says:
::Arriving in sickbay...just behind T’alin::
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::scans the room quickly, an odd feeling to break a glass window coming over him, but he quickly shakes the thought off and moves off towards the room where Andrews was before::
MO_Ens_Simmons says:
::Heads around T’alin giving him a slight nod and looks around to see if Stevens is around.::
Host CO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
::Looks over his shoulder to Hawk, then turns slightly to Krys::  TCO:  On the contrary.  If you could shed any light on Mister Hawk's question, I think I'd like to hear what you have to say.
OPS_LtJG_Fong says:
::shakes his head slightly:: OS1: No, go ahead. Check on your partner.
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::touches the door chime, figuring this is probably more appropriate than just wandering in::
CMO_LtJG_Stevens says:
::Sees Simmons looking around and walks over to her:: MO: Hey, how're holding up?
Host Andrews says:
::straightens slightly, lifts a shoulder somewhat uneasily:: Door: Come in.
MO_Ens_Simmons says:
CMO: Hanging in there.  Leg's still a little stiff, but what can I do to help?
FCO_ULN_T’alin says:
:: smiles at the MO, looking around for an orderly::
OPS_LtJG_Fong says:
<OS1_Ens_Litoll>::nods slightly:: OPS: Thank you, Sir. ::heads off the bridge::
CMO_LtJG_Stevens says:
MO: I'm...honestly not sure. I just got out of surgery myself.
OPS_LtJG_Fong says:
::takes the operations seat and resets the console to standard settings::
MO_Ens_Simmons says:
CMO:  Okay.  I'll figure it out.
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::enters the room after the door reveals its contents, taking up a position inside the door, though not by much::
CTO_Lt_Hawk says:
::Looks at Captain Krys expectantly::
MO_Ens_Simmons says:
::Glances back at T’alin:: FCO: Can I help you with something?
Host Andrews says:
::nods once, slowly attempting to gain his feet:: XO: Commander. ::snaps a crisp salute::
FCO_ULN_T’alin says:
MO: I'm looking for Lawrence?
Host TCO_Capt_Krys says:
CO/CTO: Of course.  ::She taps her combadge, creating a holographic projection of the holographic projection of her combadge's tricorder/PADD function, and quickly swipes her way to a historical screen::
OPS_LtJG_Fong says:
<OPS3_CPO_Cawney> ::rubs at her right shoulder with her left arm trying to get the install settings on the arm to work::
CMO_LtJG_Stevens says:
MO: Wait! Are you...are you sure you're okay? I....I don't want you to push yourself too hard on that leg.
MO_Ens_Simmons says:
FCO: I'm sure we can find her.  ::Limps along a bit:: Making her way along until she spots Lawrence.  Here you go.  ::Gestures to Lawrence being aided by a tech.::
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::raises his hand, as always rather disinterested in this pseudo-military formality:: Andrews: As you were. Please, have a seat.
TO_Ens_Tsela-Yokaze says:
:: After checking the sensors and shields, she turns around to better see what is being shared.::
FCO_ULN_T’alin says:
:: looks and the CMO and MO:: MO: I see you're getting around a bit, but shouldn't you I dunno... rest that thing a bit?
Host TCO_Capt_Krys says:
CO/CTO: From your time reference, eight hundred twenty-five years ago from mine, the Claymore was destroyed. Only a few crew survive. Simultaneously, Kethran forces are first found. The Romulan star system goes nova, severely disrupting the Empire, which we believe the Kethrans were behind.
Host Andrews says:
::nods once and settles on the side of the bed:: XO: I may be a little late returning to duty, Sir.
Host CO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
::Raises an eyebrow at the mention of an incident in the Romulan star system, but is disinclined to interrupt, presently::
MO_Ens_Simmons says:
CMO/FCO: Should I probably?  Yes, but this place is rather bustling.  I'm sure I'll survive.  ::Glances at the CMO:: Unless it's an order.
CSO_Ens_Sheva says:
::her antennae perk up at the mention of the Romulan star going nova...seems unthinkable...the end of the Star Empire?::
FCO_ULN_T’alin says:
:: backs away with his hands up:: MO/CMO: I've got no dog in this fight.  Just be careful, ladies. 
TO_Ens_Tsela-Yokaze says:
:: wonders if she had been aboard or if this was before her time aboard the Claymore.::
Host TCO_Capt_Krys says:
CO/CTO: Over the next twenty-five years, the remnants of the Klingons and Romulans ally with the Federation. Cardassia  ̶ ::She glances to Damrok::  ̶ requests aid, but our aid fleet is destroyed and Cardassia falls. Breen, Klingon, and Starfleet forces take severe losses. Earth is overrun. Most of Klingon space is claimed by the Kethran.

Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::maintains somewhat of a poker face, although that can easily be confused for his ignorance face::  Andrews: I hope you haven't encountered any problems here in your recovery.
Host CO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
::Seems to flinch less at all of this information than he did mention of the Romulus system::
MO_Ens_Simmons says:
::Casts a sideways good-natured glance with a “watch it, Buster” look at T'alin.::
CMO_LtJG_Stevens says:
::Stevens smiles at Simmons:: MO: Not yet. I trust you.
MO_Ens_Simmons says:
::Nods:: CMO: I'll do my best to not push it too much.
CTO_Lt_Hawk says:
::Frowns slightly as he listens to the TCO.  Trying to remember temporal rules from second year Academy.  Mostly, he remembered the blond from second year Academy and that wasn't helpful at the moment::
FCO_ULN_T’alin says:
HLM: How are you feeling?
OPS_LtJG_Fong says:
::tucks the cane under the console as he adjusts the seat up a bit then fiddles a bit with the power grid to have something to do::
Host Andrews says:
::shakes his head slightly, then immediately regrets it:: XO: Small headache, but nothing too unsettling, Sir. Only problem I'd say is having apparently missed a trip.
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
Andrews: What do you mean?
Host TCO_Capt_Krys says:
::Scrolls through once more, as if reminding herself, although the details are seared into her mind:: CO/CTO: Almost fifty years later, a new resistance begins, with the Ferengi Alliance as an unofficial home base. Within fifteen years, the Kethran overrun that as well, although we believe they could have at any time and were merely toying with us.
CMO_LtJG_Stevens says:
MO: Speaking of pushing too hard, what happened to that yeoman with the head wound? I didn't see him out here.
FCO_ULN_T’alin says:
<HLM_Ens_Lawrence> FCO: I'm doing fine.  Couple of scrapes and bruises, nothing crazy.
MO_Ens_Simmons says:
CMO: The XO is in speaking with him at the moment.  They are using surgery two.
OPS_LtJG_Fong says:
<OPS3_CPO_Cawney> ::continues running through the install program, already getting small movements from the metallic hand::
TO_Ens_Tsela-Yokaze says:
:: Lifts a brow at the idea of the Ferengi becoming a central part of this.::
FCO_ULN_T’alin says:
HLM: That's great to hear. I know you and Ra have been pushing it the last day and change.  I need you two ship shape so I'm going to relieve Ra in a min and both of you need to get as much sleep as you can.
Host Andrews says:
XO: I wish I knew. One minute I'm on my way to engineering, the next I'm kissing the bulkhead. ::there's a small pause:: And then I'm here.
CMO_LtJG_Stevens says:
::Stevens gives Simmons a confused look:: MO: Oh...I see.
Host TCO_Capt_Krys says:
CO/CTO: The Kethran don't seem to see our hope as a threat. The indomitability of the "human spirit"  ̶  or whichever species you claim, is no challenge to them. They simply...stay superior, from the moment they arrived. Every technological advancement we discovered...they were always at least two steps ahead.
MO_Ens_Simmons says:
::Gestures to the CMO to follow her into the CMO's office.::
FCO_ULN_T’alin says:
<HLM_Ens_Lawrence> FCO: Yeah, don't have to tell me twice... as soon as I get out of here I'll comply.
FCO_ULN_T’alin says:
FCO: Great.  I need you both.  You're doing a kick-ass job.  I'm really proud of you.
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::offers a slight frown in return::  Andrews: Do you recall why you were headed to Engineering? Who you might have been with? The route you took? Anything that was sort of in the periphery of this trip that might shed some clues?
Host TCO_Capt_Krys says:
CO/CTO: Every species that isn't Kethran has given up hope in exchange for one singular purpose  ̶  survival. And this happened nearly seven hundred and fifty years ago.
Host CO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
TCO:  Do you suspect that they are somehow capable of intuiting changes in the timeline?  That they are capable of some level of foresight?  ::Tilts his head slightly::
Host TCO_Capt_Krys says:
CO: We don't know how, but we certainly must assume as much.
FCO_ULN_T’alin says:
<HLM_Ens_Lawrence> FCO: You too pointy ear... ::with a wink ::
CMO_LtJG_Stevens says:
::follows Simmons into her office and shuts the door::
TO_Ens_Tsela-Yokaze says:
:: frowns as she considers her talk with Hawk on how to deal with the Kethran... it sounded like the Twilight might not have the ability to win a fight... but then...::  TCO:  If they are that advanced, why did they run when you came aboard to join the fight?
Host TCO_Capt_Krys says:
TO: I can't know for certain, but by best guess are some combination of the following: Either Claymore surprised them in some way, and they're regrouping to figure out how to handle it. Or they're simply playing with us once more, as they have the past eight hundred years.
Host Andrews says:
XO: Paperwork, I think. ::tilts his head slightly:: I'd been asked to pick up a diagnostic report for tactical. At least I think it was tactical. It's a little fuzzy.
CSO_Ens_Sheva says:
::a notion comes to mind:: TCO: I'm sure it's already been considered generations ago from your perspective, but...is it possible these Kethran had allies? I find it hard to believe a single species has the capability of exceeding what the Dominion were capable of.
Host TCO_Capt_Krys says:
CSO: It's certainly a possibility, but none that I know of. Every major power in the quadrant has taken unimaginable losses. There are no more homeworlds. The Kethran have taken them all.
MO_Ens_Simmons says:
CMO: Do you remember me telling you about the piece of tech that I found in Andrews.  It was Starfleet in origin, but it was unlike anything we had ever seen?
CTO_Lt_Hawk says:
TCO:  So...  while the history is fascinating, what makes you think saving us makes a difference?
Host CO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
::Sits back in his seat, listening quietly, content to let the rest of the staff ask questions as they come to mind::
TO_Ens_Tsela-Yokaze says:
:: nods her head in acknowledgment of the response before glancing over at Hawk with a frown.  She had hoped it had been the Twilight’s weaponry.::
CMO_LtJG_Stevens says:
::Stevens nods, her confusion not clearing up::
OPS_LtJG_Fong says:
::blinks a few times and rubs his forehead::
FCO_ULN_T’alin says:
HLM: Thanks... they are pointy...
Host Andrews says:
<Twilight> All: Slipstream exit thirty seconds.
FCO_ULN_T’alin says:
:: Turns looking for another staff member ::
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::nods:: Andrews: Well, that is disconcerting. ::pauses for a moment::  I suppose we could check the ship's internal sensors and see if we could piece more of this together. It's probably frustrating knowing so little about what you brought you to this point.
OPS_LtJG_Fong says:
<OPS3_CPO_Cawney> ::wishes the two in the next bed over would be quiet so she could get this damn arm calibrated::
TO_Ens_Tsela-Yokaze says:
:: At the message, turns back around to watch her screens, prepared for... hopefully nothing.::
Host TCO_Capt_Krys says:
::Turns more fully to Hawk:: CTO: Since the Claymore's destruction 825 years ago from my perspective, more people have died than  ̶ than I have numbers for. I literally don't know how to describe it. Nevermind the magnitude more descendants that never were. And there are only a few things I know with certainty:
Host TCO_Capt_Krys says:
CTO: First, the Claymore did not cause this, because it was destroyed or lost as the Kethran arrived. And secondly, the Claymore's destruction precipitated this. So, at minimum, the Claymore is not a threat.
MO_Ens_Simmons says:
CMO: From what I read while sitting on that biobed, we're dealing with people from the future.  The tech that was in Andrews was very probably future tech.  I'm guessing the CO and or the XO thought that he should be questioned about how he got here, what he's doing here.
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::moves away from the door a little, but stays within an arm's reach of the wall::  Andrews: What brought you to Claymore? I know I'm a little behind on my paperwork  ̶ I don't recall seeing your file as yet.
TO_Ens_Tsela-Yokaze says:
:: Her fingers dance along as she listens to Captain Krys::
CSO_Ens_Sheva says:
::feels the CO is on to something about there being potential temporal interference from another source...wonders if someone or something else is controlling the Kethran::
Host TCO_Capt_Krys says:
CTO: And if I dare allow myself to hope  ̶ the Claymore may be our salvation.
CTO_Lt_Hawk says:
::Nods::  TCO:  Bluntly, you're at best, guessing and, more accurately, hoping.
FCO_ULN_T’alin says:
:: sees CPO Cawney :: OPS3:  Hey... Grace?
Host TCO_Capt_Krys says:
CO/CTO: I sent Andrew back to try to determine what happened to the Claymore and stop it. That failed...but now I know you were never destroyed  ̶  you were transported here, in the place of the Kethran.
Host Andrews says:
XO: Direct transfer from Deep Space Three, commander. Was in logistics prior. But, Starfleet needs people and apparently I count.
CTO_Lt_Hawk says:
CO:  Capt...  I'm all for surviving, but do we have the right to change the timeline?
Host TCO_Capt_Krys says:
CO/CTO: And just as our original hope was to stop the destruction of the Claymore, our hope now is to return you to your own time and possibly stop the Kethran from invading the galaxy in the first place.
CMO_LtJG_Stevens says:
::Stevens eyes grow wide and she leans on a chair for a bit:: MO: The...the future? Like...for real time travel?
MO_Ens_Simmons says:
::Nods and raises her eyebrow slightly.:: CMO: Exactly.
TO_Ens_Tsela-Yokaze says:
:: turns slightly to ask the question if she knew what destroyed the Claymore, only to have her answer given.  They had not been destroyed and she was here.::
CSO_Ens_Sheva says:
TCO/All: There is always another possibility, a paradox still in play. Claymore's disappearance might not have been the cause...but it's possible something we have yet to do that causes this whole mess.
OPS_LtJG_Fong says:
<OPS3_CPO_Cawney> ::lets out a long sigh the calibration status fails again and the hand gets stuck with one finger raised. She looks down at it and uses her left hand to lower the finger carefully:: FCO: Uhlan.
CMO_LtJG_Stevens says:
::Stevens walks around the desk twice shaking her head:: MO: I...I honestly have no idea how to process this.
Host TCO_Capt_Krys says:
CTO: And yes, Lieutenant, it is a hope. And yes, we're talking about changing the timeline. But quite frankly, until you've seen deaths that exceed your ability to number, my interest in your moral judgements of my situation are exactly nil.
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
Andrews: That's definitely an atypical transfer, in my experience--going from starbase or station logistics to an administrative billet within the fleet.  ::pauses::  How long were you at Deep Space Three? 
TO_Ens_Tsela-Yokaze says:
:: quietly::  CTO:  If we know everything we can about the Kethran, maybe...?
MO_Ens_Simmons says:
CMO: So that's why the XO is in surgery two talking with him.
CTO_Lt_Hawk says:
::Shrugs::  TCO:  That's why my question was posed to my Captain, not you.
Host TCO_Capt_Krys says:
::Takes a breath, realizing she's allowed her temper to show a little here, and tries to rein it in:: CO: And, for what it's worth in your deliberation, Captain, we are the ones trying to change the timeline. We are the ones who literally cease to exist if we're successful.
CTO_Lt_Hawk says:
::Gives the TO a puzzled look::  TO:  Maybe what?

OPS_LtJG_Fong says:
::notices something on his console and checks it against the ships computer then verifies the most recent time check and sighs to himself. Of course they'd managed to travel to the future and add time to his duty shift.::
Host CO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
::Finally, after waiting for Krys' response::  CTO:  That's something we'll have to discuss, Lieutenant.
FCO_ULN_T’alin says:
OPS3: Looks like you got a new toy there.  I didn't even know you were on the ship still I would have visited you albeit most of us have been extremely busy.  Look.  Back then. I really appreciate your professionalism and kindness.  I know this isn't a time to catch up.... wait... were you the bad ass in the shuttle?
Host TCO_Capt_Krys says:
CO; And every one of us  ̶  despite centuries of survival instinct being the only thing keeping us alive against an incredibly superior force – are 100% prepared to make that sacrifice, to give up survival, for the good of the greater galaxy. To bring back those lives.
TO_Ens_Tsela-Yokaze says:
:: Looks more fully at him::  CTO:  Maybe we can give enough warning of their arrival and an ability to prevent them.
CTO_Lt_Hawk says:
::Nods:  CO:  Aye, Sir.  We should likely do it soon... it feels like something or the other is about to hit the fan.
CMO_LtJG_Stevens says:
MO: Well...alright. I'll leave it to Davis then. I guess I'll...umm...I'm not sure.
CTO_Lt_Hawk says:
TO:  Maybe...  but the discussion is should we.
Host TCO_Capt_Krys says:
CO/CTO: Also worth deliberating  ̶  the Kethran clearly appeared in your timeline from outside your timeline. In the simplest possible terms  ̶  they started it. I think it's only fair to consider that you may be restoring the timeline, rather than changing it.
TO_Ens_Tsela-Yokaze says:
:: considers::  CTO:  That would be, as Captain Krys said, a point of perspective.
Host Andrews says:
XO: Four years. I'd requested a transfer, but then... well... events, and that didn't happen. ::shifts slightly where he's sitting:: When things calmed down and they made the decision to relaunch Claymore, I drew the short straw.
MO_Ens_Simmons says:
::Nods:: CMO: I know.  ::Leans against the wall to take some pressure off her bad leg.::
OPS_LtJG_Fong says:
<OPS3_CPO_Cawney> ::lifts her left hand and the finger pops back up so she just rests her hand on top of the cybernetic one.:: FCO: Yes, I was the idiot who got everyone's attention.
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::shrugs::  Andrews: I don't know, I think I'd rather be here than stuck there.
CTO_Lt_Hawk says:
::Grudgingly::  TCO:  That is a good point as well.
Host Andrews says:
ACTION: Claymore shudders slightly as Twilight brings both ships out of slipstream, Sensors give way to normal space.
CSO_Ens_Sheva says:
Self: I feel a headache coming on...
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
Andrews: Anything in your medical history that might further help to explain what happened to you? Previous procedures? Injuries?
MO_Ens_Simmons says:
::Braces herself slightly against the wall as the ship shudders, hoping that's ALL it's going to do.::
TO_Ens_Tsela-Yokaze says:
:: at the shudder, turns back to her screens.::
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::looks right at Andrews::  Andrews: Prosthetics? Implants?
FCO_ULN_T’alin says:
OPS3: Idiot? you saved the ship... look.  If you need anything. Please let me know, OK? :: Feels a change :: I better get back to the bridge to relieve Ra.... but promise you won't be a stranger.
OPS_LtJG_Fong says:
::overhears something from the back of the bridge area, and glances back a difficult to translate expression on his still pale face::
CMO_LtJG_Stevens says:
::Stevens looks up at Simmons:: MO: That leg doesn't look great. Be honest with me, how bad is it really?
Host Andrews says:
<Twilight> TCO: Slipstream transition complete. Releasing Claymore.
OPS_LtJG_Fong says:
<OPS3_CPO_Cawney> ::shakes her head:: FCO: What do you mean?
FCO_ULN_T’alin says:
<HLM2_Ens_Ra> :: read-only controls returned functionality:: ALL: We now have helm control.
MO_Ens_Simmons says:
::Pauses...wondering how 'honest' she should be:: CMO: It hurts...but figuratively sitting on my hands is worse.
Host Andrews says:
ACTION: Claymore is lifted from its suspended resting place and guided toward the opening bay doors. Helm registers a change in engine status, as if the ship was moving under its own power.
TO_Ens_Tsela-Yokaze says:
<MO Ens Jeyina>  :: having returned quietly to sickbay after a short nap, she turned to look at the doctor::  CMO:  Basically, she should not be on it.
Host TCO_Capt_Krys says:
Twilight: Thank you.
Host CO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
::Absently, as he mulls over the information, some of it new and some of it rehashed::  HLM2:  Acknowledged.
CMO_LtJG_Stevens says:
::Nods at Simmons:: MO: I understand that feeling. I'm going to head back out there. If you need to crash in here, there's a cot in the closet. Don't ask questions about it.
OPS_LtJG_Fong says:
::hears the drives kick on and nods to himself and adjusts the power settings::
CTO_Lt_Hawk says:
CO:  Captain, sensors are reading the presence of a second base ship, larger than the Twilight.
MO_Ens_Simmons says:
CMO: Thanks. I'll keep that in mind.
FCO_ULN_T’alin says:
<HLM2_Ens_Ra> ALL: Ship’s still on auto-pilot but on its own control.  Moving out of dock.
MO_Ens_Simmons says:
::Haltingly follows Stevens back out into main sickbay::
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::continues to look at Andrews, not really ever possessing that part of the brain that makes one feel awkward just by virtue of silence::

CSO_Ens_Sheva says:
::watches the ship being backed away from the docking bay interior on the viewscreen, burning into her mind the advanced flight deck, the calm indigo lighting and cozy interior...almost seems Andorian in design::
Host TCO_Capt_Krys says:
::Nods:: CO: That would be Base Ship Omega, our flagship. With your approval, I'll have Twilight hail them.
Host CO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
TCO:  Of course.
FCO_ULN_T’alin says:
OPS3: I mean... you did a good thing that was selfless, twice. Years ago when I was on Claymore I wasn't the most sociable of individuals and you put up with it gracefully and made me feel like, well... even a friend.  You didn't have to do that, and here you are again with a selfless act and probably saved all our butts.  You are a special gal, and for that a friend.  If you need anything do reach out.
CMO_LtJG_Stevens says:
::Steps out of the office in front of Simmons and looks for a nurse to assist::
Host Andrews says:
XO: A cortical implant a few years ago. Highly experimental, commander. It's to correct for a neurological disorder. They say I'd be dead in fifteen years otherwise.
Host TCO_Capt_Krys says:
::Looks to Twilight:: Twilight: You heard him. Let Omega know we're coming, we have guests, and company is on its way. Initiate appropriate protocols.
OPS_LtJG_Fong says:
<OPS3_CPO_Cawney> ::shakes her head slightly:: FCO: I just pointed out a few things that the boarders were impervious to...not sure how that is saving the ship, but I will.
MO_Ens_Simmons says:
::Finds the PADD she left in sickbay earlier and because she's feeling nosey, pulls up the feed on surgery two::
FCO_ULN_T’alin says:
OSP3:  Thanks. :: smiles::  I best be off.
Host Andrews says:
<Twilight> TCO: Omega advises they are aware. We have initiated black alert. Defensive countermeasures engaged. ::a pause:: You are being hailed, Captain.
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::nods::  Andrews: That must be some disorder, Petty Officer. And a highly experimental implant.
MO_Ens_Simmons says:
::Heads back into the CMO's office and watches/listens to the interchange.::
FCO_ULN_T’alin says:
:: Turns and heads for the lift ::
CTO_Lt_Hawk says:
TO:  Rain, run a basic diagnostic on our tactical systems...  I just want to make sure they're fully and correctly back online.
Host TCO_Capt_Krys says:
Twilight: Can they route through to Claymore, or should I take this back on the ship?
OPS_LtJG_Fong says:
<OPS3_CPO_Cawney> ::nods and resumes trying to get the arm calibrated::
CSO_Ens_Sheva says:
::conducts routine star charting to determine ship's location and compares the findings to known charts...from eight hundred years ago::
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
Andrews: We have a somewhat well-trained and effective medical staff, Petty Officer, and they seem to know nothing about this implant.
TO_Ens_Tsela-Yokaze says:
CTO:  I had done one earlier.  I will do another one if nothing more than how we got here was a new venture for our ship.
MO_Ens_Simmons says:
::Feels like she should be eating popcorn::
TO_Ens_Tsela-Yokaze says:
:: Begins the diagnostics to compare with the ones she had run over an hour ago.::
CTO_Lt_Hawk says:
TO:  Roger that.
OPS_LtJG_Fong says:
::taps a text message into a PADD and sends it off then checks the comm channels, listening to the unidentified captain on the bridge, that is clearly welcomed::
Host Andrews says:
XO: ::lifts up one shoulder:: That's a bit above my pay grade, I'm afraid. Normally I just procure the gadgetry. Understanding what the one doing the requesting intends to do with those things is... not a thing people like me get to know on the regular.
Host Andrews says:
<Twilight> TCO: One moment, Captain. I will reroute.
CIV_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Sits on her couch, reading the PADD of data on V'et::
FCO_ULN_T’alin says:
:: Exits the list of the bridge and walks over to the Helm station:: HLM2: Time for you and Lawrence to get some rest as much as possible.  We'll need you both are your best.  Thank you again for all your hard work and effort.  
Host Andrews says:
ACTION: Twilight fades out, replaced a second later by the form of an aged Lothian in a uniform not too dissimilar from Krys.
FCO_ULN_T’alin says:
<HLM2_Ens_Ra> :: blinks a few times:: FCO: Not an issue.  I will be in my quarters.
CMO_LtJG_Stevens says:
::tries to assure the nurse nothing is wrong with what he's doing to help the marine, she just came over to helpful, but the nurse obviously doesn't believe her::
FCO_ULN_T’alin says:
:: Takes the helm and notes flight status going through transition flight checks.::
FCO_ULN_T’alin says:
<HLM2_Ens_Ra> :: exits the bridge ::
OPS_LtJG_Fong says:
::looks over as the helm station trades out and nods to the Romulan.  At least he wouldn't have to shout to tell helm anything.::
Host TCO_Capt_Krys says:
::Turns to the newcomer:: Adm: Admiral.
Host TCO_Capt_Krys says:
Adm: May I introduce Captain Damrok of the Claymore. ::Makes a quick perfunctory gesture::
Host CO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
::Tilts his head slightly, regarding Krys, then the new holograph, standing and nodding once::
Host TCO_Capt_Krys says:
::Also stand::
Host Andrews says:
ACTION: Helm control is returned to Claymore as she stops directly alongside Twilight. Both are in transporter range of their newest... something.

FCO_ULN_T’alin says:
ALL: Claymore is now in full flight control.
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::gestures to Andrews::  Andrews: That's an interesting, if cryptic, response. ::pauses again::  So, we have a series of temporal signatures appearing throughout the ship, which seem to indicate some sort of time travel in all this. We have you here, with an implant no one has ever heard of, and who has periods of time evidently missing between the bridge and engineering.
OPS_LtJG_Fong says:
::rubs his forehead again and checks the security of the comm lines as best he can::
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
Andrews: We also have no record of your transfer here.
MO_Ens_Simmons says:
::Sets the PADD down on the desk.  Pulls the chair next to hers more in front of her and puts her bad leg up on it.::
Host Andrews says:
<ADM_Xchden> ::blinks a few times and scans the bridge, pausing on the Cardassian first, who earns a nod of respect, then eyes turn neutral cool on Krys:: TCO: We're at threat level eight, Krys. It can and will reach ten before you can say, “I'm sorry.” I trust you have a damn good reason.
CSO_Ens_Sheva says:
::checks long range sensors for Kethran vessels reflexively in spite of knowing that Omega base likely is far more capable...it's the principle of the matter, can't let these future-Fleeters do all the work::
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::folds his arms::  Andrews: So you see, Petty Officer, whether the person "procuring" the gadgetry had intentions other than the one who used it  ̶ or it was used on  ̶ it seems that the pieces all point to you not being from here, at least in a temporal sense.
Host Andrews says:
XO: It's probably in the database, commander. Unless the station's still catching up. It's... a little chaotic back there, what with everything being at a premium and all.
Host TCO_Capt_Krys says:
::Slightly exasperated, although she mostly hides it; it comes out slightly in the partly over-gesticulated wave she makes with both hands toward Damrok:: Adm: Again, Captain Damrok, of the USS Claymore. Here. Not destroyed. And the Kethran don't seem very happy about that.
Host TCO_Capt_Krys says:
::Clears her throat and straightens up a bit, dropping her hands to her sides:: Adm: Sir.
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
Andrews: Those aren't the kinds of records that take weeks to update.
OPS_LtJG_Fong says:
::is studiously not paying attention to what is going on behind him on the bridge::
CTO_Lt_Hawk says:
::Smothers a grin, knowing exactly what the implied statement is from the TCO::
Host CO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
::Folds his hands behind his back, a neutral expression on his face::
CSO_Ens_Sheva says:
::devotes a little attention to the open command-level dialogue, and notes that some things never change, especially admirals, but she met meaner ones at the Academy::
Host Andrews says:
<ADM_Xchden> ::sighs, but nods:: I heard you the first time, and the second didn't make it any less complicated. ::shakes his head, then, and glances sidelong at Damrok:: CO: Captain. A pleasure, and an apology. There are... layers... to your presence here, beyond the obvious. There is the temporal code to consider. ::returns a look to Krys::
Host TCO_Capt_Krys says:
::Folds her arms:: ADM: Kethran started it.  ::Somewhat obvious they've had this argument at least a few times before, and her stance is pretty well encapsulated in her summary::
Host Andrews says:
XO: I... don't have an answer for you, commander. Not a logical one, at least.
TO_Ens_Tsela-Yokaze says:
:: glances over at Hawk::
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::shrugs::  Andrews: Why don't we start with the one you have, then?
TO_Ens_Tsela-Yokaze says:
:: quietly::  CTO:  All is normal.  Readings are the same.
CTO_Lt_Hawk says:
::Folds his arms across his chest, watching As the Kethran Turn with barely concealed amusement::
MO_Ens_Simmons says:
::Uses the biobed  ̶  which is already running anyway  ̶  to see if she can rig up a lie detector on Andrews.::
CTO_Lt_Hawk says:
TO:  Roger that, thank you, Rain.
Host CO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
::Remains placid, totally ambivalent about the future Starfleet considerations of this equation  ̶  only concerned about their own::
TO_Ens_Tsela-Yokaze says:
:: simply nods and turns back to watch given the notice of increasing threat potential with their arrival.::
OPS_LtJG_Fong says:
::pulls an earpiece from a pocket on the belt of his uniform, and ties it into the bridge console, he wiggles it into his ear and starts scanning local channels::
MO_Ens_Simmons says:
::Watches for signs of heightened blood pressure, heartrate, slight increases in temperature...all from her PADD in the CMO's office.::
Host Andrews says:
<ADM_Xchden> ::offers a sigh, knowing they'd have that conversation in more detail later:: TCO: We will need to secure their return, Captain. Expediently, if not faster. You brought them here, which... ::shrugs:: could be worse. But they can't stay long. None of us can.
Host TCO_Capt_Krys says:
ADM: We're in perfect agreement then, Admiral.
CIV_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::Gets another ping on her PADD...taps the notification to read the message::
CIV_LtCmdr_Raeyld says:
::"Information sharing.  We have moved 800 years into the future. So I believe that you've served the penalty for any crime."  She...chuckles, practical a croak in her unaccustomed throat::
Host Andrews says:
XO: ::sighs, considering:: Because you'd find a petty officer being assigned to prevent Claymore's destruction to be somewhat less believable than the answer you heard, commander.
MO_Ens_Simmons says:
::Nods:: Self;  Well, there you go.  He's telling the truth....
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
Andrews: You're forgetting, or perhaps you don't know, how long I've been here, and what I've seen.  ::pauses::  I can entertain, at least, a lot of things that might strain believability. 
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
Andrews: Who assigned you here?
Host Andrews says:
<ADM_Xchden> ::offers a small nod, then turns to Damrok:: CO: Captain. A pleasure, and an apology.
Host CO_Cmdr_Damrok says:
ADM:  Pleased to meet you, Admiral.  ::Doesn't bother to address the latter half::
CTO_Lt_Hawk says:
::Looks at the message coming up on his screen and sighs::  TO:  Rain...  I need you to go down and relieve Perry as Commander Raeyld's escort.  Apparently, he's developing homicidal urges.  Serena can bring that out in a person.
Host Andrews says:
::tilts his head a degree, takes in a small breath, then:: XO: I was assigned under defense protocol seven-five-one alpha of the federated resistance's defense charter. I was sent by my commanding officer. Captain Krys Jorna, RDS Twilight.
TO_Ens_Tsela-Yokaze says:
CTO:  Homicidal urges?  Hmmm... :: as she talks she logs off the station.::  I will try not to kill anyone else today.
CTO_Lt_Hawk says:
::Nods::  TO:  That's a good plan.
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::leans back against the wall, uncrossing his arms::  Andrews: And how were you going to prevent our destruction?
MO_Ens_Simmons says:
::Again, appears to be telling the truth.::
TO_Ens_Tsela-Yokaze says:
:: Heads to the lift::
OPS_LtJG_Fong says:
:;rubs at his thigh slightly as the dull ache of muscle damage shifting a bit deeper. He continues to scan for any communications chatter::
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::sighs a little, knowing that the unbelievable part wasn't someone being sent from the future to keep them out of trouble, but that it was this guy that someone signed off on as the man for the job::
FCO_ULN_T’alin says:
OPS:  Hey 
Host Andrews says:
<ADM_Xchden> ::turns to eye both captains:: TCO/CO: Destroyed or not, you're not where you're supposed to be. The Kethran are well aware of it. They will be as eager to destroy you here as they were eight hundred years ago. For your survival and ours, we need to prevent that. ::a pause, then, and he focuses his attention on Krys:: Don't screw this up. We're running out of good ships. ... And good commanders.
OPS_LtJG_Fong says:
<OPS3_CPO_Cawney> ::shifts the calibration PADD to her right hand and manages to hold it by the corner.  She waits for the feedback to tell her when it was gripped.  The corner of the PADD crumpled under the pressure.  She curses quietly.
OPS_LtJG_Fong says:
::looks over at the Helmsman:: FCO: Hey.
FCO_ULN_T’alin says:
OPS: Did you hear the one about the Klingon that went to a Romulan bar?

Host Andrews says:
XO: By any means necessary. Your systems aren't difficult to override. ::a pause, then, and he offers a shrug:: Apparently, history didn't take into account your upgrades. They likely have a thing to do with why you're here and not... all over the Tau Kata system.
Host TCO_Capt_Krys says:
ADM: We just need some support and to buy a little time  ̶ pun unintended.
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
Andrews: I see. 
TO_Ens_Tsela-Yokaze says:
:: As the lift drops her off, she considers Hawk's words, wondering how serious he was about Serena::
OPS_LtJG_Fong says:
::has probably heard the one about the Klingon who went to the Romulan bar, but humors him.:: FCO: No, I did not hear the one about the Klingon who went to the Romulan bar.
FCO_ULN_T’alin says:
OPS: He got bombed :: Smiles chuckling ::
Host Andrews says:
<ADM_Xchden> ::looks up for a long moment, then sighs:: TCO: You have very little. Full defense protocol, Captain. ::there's a long pause:: They've locked on.
TO_Ens_Tsela-Yokaze says:
:: Arriving at the designated quarters, she informs Perry that he is relieved... for the moment.::
Host Andrews says:
ACTION: The admiral's form fades from view. Twilight does not return. Tactical sensors register Twilight's shields and weapons systems powering.
CTO_Lt_Hawk says:
::With a look of intense relief, Perry departs::
Host Andrews says:
@<Twilight> TCO: Kethran base ship inbound. ETA thirty-four minutes.

=/\= END MISSION =/\=

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