Star Trek: A Call To Duty
U.S.S. Elara

Pandora’s Box
FOUR

Arc Title: Pandora’s Box
Episode: Four
Mission Number: 173
Creator: Chris Tucker
Ship Manager: Michael Jones
Stardate: 10208.18
Note: The following fonts are needed for portions of this transcript – “Slider”, “Astron Boy Video”, and “Unsteady Oversteer.”

Previously …

An away team led by Commander Gomes accidentally triggered an ancient Nicodemian device that had apparently “held” a vast armada and even a whole planet within itself. The arrival of the planet hurled the planet Merida from its orbit, sending it on a slow course for the sun. 

The armada belongs to the Diangornks, a species as ancient and long lost as the Nicodemians. They remain mysterious yet hostile. Captain Harison was just barely able to avert battle. Now, the leader of the Diangornks, Ma’ver, is to come onboard the Elara to discuss the situation.

Meanwhile, the Algernon Device has approached Sarah, warning her that the Omega Crisis of months prior was indeed not the cataclysm that had been foretold. Have the Elara crew escaped death only to be greeted by it again?

   Dramatis Personae 

Chris Tucker is Captain David Harison - Commanding Officer of the Elara, David Harison is the human leader of this batch of Starfleet officers. Headstrong and sometimes over confident, he has hardly ever failed any of the missions he has led his crew into. Having recently suffered a bout of suicidal tendencies as a result of his death and resurrection, Harison has been helped “back” to his normal life by those who he considers family … his crew.

Bernie Wallowitch is Commander Bernie Wall – Executive Officer of the Elara, Wall is the right hand man of the ship’s CO. Levelheaded and always one to look out for those who serve under him, Wall has endeared enough tragedy in his life to understand that every moment should be enjoyed … because you never know when it might be gone.

Terry Imrie is Commander Joseph Timrok – Both Chief Tactical Officer and Second Officer, Timrok has come a long way from being a “wet behind the ears” Ensign who was kidnapped by the D’vor on his first mission. Unlike many Vulcans, he has a taste for alcohol, but knows to control his urges … and is often one for friendly gatherings amongst crew. He charges himself with the safety of the crew, and has always succeeded in performing this act.

Lilia Perfeito is Commander Alexandra Gomes – Called the “soul of the crew” by entities within the Nexus, the Elara’s Chief Science Officer could hardly be told otherwise. With the heart of an explorer, she is always one to drive the crew to consider every possibility, no matter how improbable [or impossible] with each mission. 

Linda Davis is Lieutenant Commander Carmen Venatora – Of the newest crewmembers to arrive on the Elara, Chief Medical Officer Venatora will find that the unexplained occurs more often than the norm around here. Nonetheless, Venatora has seen much in her life, and she may very well be prepared for what awaits her here.

Cathy Campos is Ensign Lyra – One of the newest crewmembers of the Elara, Lyra has come to join the vessel as its conn. officer. A recent graduate of Starfleet Academy, Lyra is anxious yet prepared for duty. She hopes to prove herself amongst the veterans that are the ship’s senior crew. She might very well get her chance in the days to come.

Bruce Oriani is Ensign T’pucnamushi – Yet another new addition to the Elara crew, Ensign T’pucnamushi has joined the rapidly growing ranks of recent graduates from Starfleet Academy. Skilled in various things, he will make an interesting addition.

Ma’ver – Ma’ver is of the Diangornks, a long deceased race that remain amongst the mysteries of the ancient universe. The Elara crew has now come to learn that he led an armada of his species’ best vessels in an attack on the Nicodemians. However, what happened to him 45,000 years ago to bring him and his people here?

Commander Maor – Former Starfleet Intelligence attaché to the Elara, Maor has since set off on a personal quest of his … to find out the truth behind the crew’s supposed “resurrection.” Not trusted by his superiors because of his “absurd” loyalties, Maor also intends to protect his son Shane from SFI who have shown interest in the young boy’s abilities. 

Sarah – Once, this mysterious young woman was a “navigator” of humanity for an ancient reality-warping device known as Algernon. Yet when her “mentor” refused to warn Starfleet of the coming Omega Crisis and its repercussions, she chose to break away from the ignorant omnipotent and has since joined the ranks of those she considers herself closest to … the Elara crew. 

Shane Zaris – Shane is the genetically engineered child created from the DNA of former Elara crewmembers, Maor and Jan Zaris. “Made” by the Aegis in the hopes the boy would become a savior for a harrowed Universe in the future, it is unclear what amazing powers Shane could hold [despite his occasional awkward “spurts” in age]. Shane has recently come under the guardianship of CSO Gomes in light of Maor & Jan leaving the Elara. 

Shinar – Shinar was once known as Shelar, a member of the omnipotent explorers known as the Travelers. However, crimes he committed in the past resulted in him being trapped in the “replicated” form of another man. Calling himself Shinar now, he has set out to reclaim the power that was once his. Previously, he had been an “annoying” addition to the civilian populace of the U.S.S. Paula Greene, but since then has joined the ranks of the shadowed being’s minions.

Morosea Da – The Gamleasian Terrorist was once the Queen of her people until a failed operation against the U.S.S. Seleya resulted in her having to go on the run. Now one of the most hunted criminals by the Federation, Da has found her place with the shadowed being’s minions. 

The Shadowed Being – No one knows who it is. What it is. Or what it wants. It single-handedly brought the Elara crew back from the dead … but for what purpose? It has invaded Starfleet Intelligence and ancient Nicodemian facilities looking for information on the Aegis … but why? Is it an enemy of the Federation or an ally? Is it someone Starfleet has previously faced … or someone new to the “playing table”? The truth may very well change everything.

Host FM_Selan says:
=/\= =/\= =/\= =/\= =/\= Resume Mission =/\= =/\= =/\= =/\= =/\=

CSO_Cmdr_Gomes says:
::talks with Ensign K'eth who is at science two. She shakes her head as the information is not what she wanted it to be::

Host FM_Selan says:
ACTION: The Elara remains situated near Merida [which is slowly drifting away from its former orbit]. The Diangornk armada has pulled away and is no longer surrounding them. Meanwhile, the XO and new EO, FCO are en route onboard the shuttle Solitude.

XO_Cmdr_Wall says:
@::in the new shuttle Solitude at helm with EO & FCO on route to the Elara::

FCO_Ens_Lyra says:
@::is nervously glancing around the shuttle wondering how her first posting will work out::

CTO_Cmdr_Timrok says:
::Stands over his TAC console diligently watching the readouts::

XO_Cmdr_Wall says:
@FCO: relax Ensign you are nervous I can tell

FCO_Ens_Lyra says:
@::swallows nervously:: XO: Aye....I'm trying, Sir.

CSO_Cmdr_Gomes says:
CO/CTO: I'm afraid the computer has no information about the Diangornk ships. Only that they were a people of great conquerors

Host CO_Capt_Harison says:
::looking over known history of the Diangornks on a PADD as he sits back in his chair on the bridge::

EO_ENS_Tpucnamushi says:
@XO: Shall I open a channel to the Elara?

Host FM_Selan says:
<OPS-Ensign-Kraemer> ::At operations console:: CO: Sir, the Diangornk lead ship is signaling that their leader Ma'ver and his party are ready to be beamed aboard. We have received the coordinates. They have asked to have a statement of promise for the safety of their party from you, sir ...

XO_Cmdr_Wall says:
@EO: you'll enjoy the Elara she is all new and spiffy, I haven't seen her yet myself, can't wait

CSO_Cmdr_Gomes says:
::looks for more information on the energy pattern that surrounds both the enemy fleet and the planet's towers::

Host CO_Capt_Harison says:
::nods:: CSO: Begin a deep scan of the ships that are nearby,  see what you can find.

Host FM_Selan says:
ACTION: There is another light shudder onboard the Elara.

CSO_Cmdr_Gomes says:
::tries to see what its effect on space and subspace is::

EO_ENS_Tpucnamushi says:
@XO: That doesn't exactly answer the question, sir.

CTO_Cmdr_Timrok says:
CSO: How long ago did they do there conquering Commander?

CSO_Cmdr_Gomes says:
CO: Aye sir

XO_Cmdr_Wall says:
@EO: yes open a channel...

FCO_Ens_Lyra says:
@::smiles slightly::

EO_ENS_Tpucnamushi says:
@::open channel:: @COM: USS Elara, this is the Shuttlecraft Solitude. Requesting Permission to Dock.

CSO_Cmdr_Gomes says:
CTO: Over a millennia ago, about the same time as the Nicodemians lived

Host CO_Capt_Harison says:
OPS: Tell them they have it.

Host FM_Selan says:
ACTION: The Shuttle Solitude arrives in the star system. Three Diangornk vessels move to intercept.

EO_ENS_Tpucnamushi says:
@ ::looks at XO::

Host FM_Selan says:
<OPS-Ens-Kraemer> CO: Aye, sir. ::Sends it::

CSO_Cmdr_Gomes says:
::begins thorough passive scans of the alien ships::

XO_Cmdr_Wall says:
@EO: let me handle the COM for now

Host FM_Selan says:
ACTION: Two of the three Diangornk vessels come up on either side of the Solitude. The third comes in front, trying to slow it.

CSO_Cmdr_Gomes says:
CO: Captain, the Diangornk vessels are pursuing our shuttle

CSO_Cmdr_Gomes says:
CO: Their surrounding it

FCO_Ens_Lyra says:
@::seeing the ships taking position, her eyes widen nervously::

XO_Cmdr_Wall says:
@::maneuvers and slowly changes course toward the Elara::

Host CO_Capt_Harison says:
OPS: Open a channel to the Diangornk vessels.  Tell them that the shuttle is one of ours.

EO_ENS_Tpucnamushi says:
@::growls:: XO: I don't like this.

Host FM_Selan says:
ACTION: The Diangornks keep with the shuttle. A comm. comes through - "Unidentified craft, halt immediately."

Host FM_Selan says:
<OPS-Ens-Kraemer> CO: Aye, sir. ::Opens comm. to the craft:: COM: Diangornk Vessels: This is the U.S.S. Elara, the arriving vessel, the shuttle Solitude, is one of ours. Please permit its entry.

CSO_Cmdr_Gomes says:
CO/CTO: I have more information on the alien fleet. They have primitive forms of phasers, which work more like complex lasers. They have a pulse emitter on their hull which probably serves as a shield, diverting inbound fire

XO_Cmdr_Wall says:
@COM: Elara: Cmdr Wall on the Shuttle Solitude, Im back with a delivery of new officers myself and a new shuttle, the Elara looks stunning...one heck of a welcoming party though?

CTO_Cmdr_Timrok says:
CSO: is it effective against phasers?

Host FM_Selan says:
ACTION: There is a minute or two of pause from the Diangornk trio, then - "Shuttle Solitude, you may proceed." The trio breaks off, and the shuttle proceeds forward.

CSO_Cmdr_Gomes says:
CTO: We can only know that for sure by trying ...

Host FM_Selan says:
<OPS-Ens-Kraemer> CO: Sir, Ma'ver just beamed onboard with his party. Where should I send them?

CTO_Cmdr_Timrok says:
::raises an eyebrow at the CSO::

CSO_Cmdr_Gomes says:
::maintains a lock on the shuttle position::

Host CO_Capt_Harison says:
CTO: Tactical analysis based on this information?

FCO_Ens_Lyra says:
@::looks relieved::

CSO_Cmdr_Gomes says:
::shrugs at the CTO::

Host CO_Capt_Harison says:
OPS:  Tell them I will meet them in Conference Room One.

XO_Cmdr_Wall says:
@COM: thank you Diangornk patrol

CSO_Cmdr_Gomes says:
<Ensign K'eth>::at science two, monitors the position and surface of the Nicodemian planet::

Host FM_Selan says:
<OPS-Ens-Kraemer> CO: Aye, sir. I believe security will escort them.

XO_Cmdr_Wall says:
@::adjust course to enter shuttle bay 1 on the Elara::

CTO_Cmdr_Timrok says:
CO: I would say the odds are swinging heavily in our favor sir, their technology seems to be mostly out of date - by several hundred years

CSO_Cmdr_Gomes says:
CO/CTO: But we must be careful, they are a warrior people, used to winning battles

EO_ENS_Tpucnamushi says:
@ ::pulls out the tech manuals on a Nebula -Class Vessel, and reads::

FCO_Ens_Lyra says:
@::looks at the Elara through the screen and is amazed at her size::

Host CO_Capt_Harison says:
CSO: Indeed Commander.  I suppose even an old dog can be dangerous.

CSO_Cmdr_Gomes says:
CO: we must have faith in Diplomacy in this case

CTO_Cmdr_Timrok says:
CSO / CO: They have been passive so far

Host FM_Selan says:
ACTION: The Solitude docks.

XO_Cmdr_Wall says:
@EO: you aren't just now taking a crash course on the Elara? ::smirks, thinks I guess I was like that when I was an ensign::

XO_Cmdr_Wall says:
EO/FCO: we have arrived ::looks at both of them::

Host CO_Capt_Harison says:
::stands:: All: Well I suppose I should give our guests a warm welcome.

EO_ENS_Tpucnamushi says:
@XO: No sir. I always read my tech manuals.

CSO_Cmdr_Gomes says:
::wonders how a planet and a whole fleet could be hidden for so long::

Host CO_Capt_Harison says:
CTO: Commander, you have the bridge.

CTO_Cmdr_Timrok says:
::nods to the CO::

FCO_Ens_Lyra says:
@::nods and gathering her courage prepares to disembark....into her new life::

EO_ENS_Tpucnamushi says:
@XO: No point in being an engineer, if you don't know your ship inside and out.

FCO_Ens_Lyra says:
@::is very glad she is not an engineer::

CSO_Cmdr_Gomes says:
::correlates the data gathered on the surface with the readings taken just before the fleet appeared::

XO_Cmdr_Wall says:
@EO: very good

Host CO_Capt_Harison says:
::exits the bridge into the conference room::

Host FM_Selan says:
ACTION: The Solitude is nearly living up to its name ... it is the only shuttle in the bay besides the Reverie. The shuttle compliment has not been loaded yet.

XO_Cmdr_Wall says:
@::grabs his duffle bag as he stands throw strap over his shoulder and walks out the door in to the shuttle bay floor::

FCO_Ens_Lyra says:
::follows quickly::

CTO_Cmdr_Timrok says:
CSO: Monitor he fleet closely, listen out for ship to ship communications - a fleet that size must take a lot of organizing - which means a lot of communication, i want to know what they are saying  - concentrate on the capital ship, it is most likely there command & control center

EO_ENS_Tpucnamushi says:
::follows the FCO::

XO_Cmdr_Wall says:
::walks as he looks around wow they did a beautiful job::

CSO_Cmdr_Gomes says:
::nods:: CTO: Good idea

CSO_Cmdr_Gomes says:
CTO: I wonder what they will talk about in there ::motions to the conference lounge::

Host CO_Capt_Harison says:
::makes sure everything is set for the meeting and then goes to look out the window of the conference lounge::

CSO_Cmdr_Gomes says:
::coordinates with the Ensign at Operations and tries to find the frequency of the fleet's communication network::

Host FM_Selan says:
ACTION: The doors to the Conference Lounge swish open, and two security personnel enter. One of them, an unfamiliar female, speaks - "Captain, may I present Ma'ver, leader of the Diangornks, and his party."

EO_ENS_Tpucnamushi says:
XO: Ok. I suppose we ought to go see this Captain Harison, eh? What do you think?

CTO_Cmdr_Timrok says:
::takes a look toward the lounge:: CSO: im sure the Captain will brief us when the discussion is complete

Host CO_Capt_Harison says:
::turns from the window to the open door::

XO_Cmdr_Wall says:
::an ensign approaches he gives her his bag to take to his quarters::

XO_Cmdr_Wall says:
EO/FCO: yes follow me

FCO_Ens_Lyra says:
::does as asked::

Host Ma`ver says:
::The fellow, wearing an eye-catching outfit, enters. His head barely clears the table. Apparently the Diangornks are much smaller than they appear on screen::

CSO_Cmdr_Gomes says:
CTO: Never hurts to be curious ... We are trying to tap into their communications but it may take a while. Still, i believe it is possible

EO_ENS_Tpucnamushi says:
::follows XO::

XO_Cmdr_Wall says:
::exits the Shuttlebay walks down the corridor to the TL and enters::

Host Ma`ver says:
<OPS-Ens-Kraemer> CSO: Ma'am, I've been able to successfully tap into their communications network. They aren't able to detect this. Should I set up the computer to detect any keywords? I don't believe the UT has had any trouble dissecting their language so far.

CTO_Cmdr_Timrok says:
CSO: excellent Commander, & by the way - dont you know curiosity killed the cat?

CSO_Cmdr_Gomes says:
<SO_Ensign_K'Eth>::continues monitoring changes on the planet and space around the fleet::

CSO_Cmdr_Gomes says:
CTO: so they say. Fortunately it never killed me ... I think

Host CO_Capt_Harison says:
::hides a grin and looks at Ma'ver:: Ma'ver: Ma'ver, I am Captain Harison.  Welcome aboard the Elara.

FCO_Ens_Lyra says:
::looks around wide-eyed::

Host Ma`ver says:
::Still handling the fact these creatures are so massive:: CO: Greetings ...

XO_Cmdr_Wall says:
::waits as the FCO & EO enter the TL::

Host Ma`ver says:
::Three others are with him::

FCO_Ens_Lyra says:
::steps in quickly::

EO_ENS_Tpucnamushi says:
::enters TL::

XO_Cmdr_Wall says:
TL: bridge

CSO_Cmdr_Gomes says:
::adjusts her ponytail::

Host Ma`ver says:
ACTION: Security stands back and watches.

FCO_Ens_Lyra says:
::nervously straightens her tunic::

XO_Cmdr_Wall says:
::he thinks to himself the Elara is so shiny and new, she looks good::

Host CO_Capt_Harison says:
Ma'ver: Please sir, have a seat.  ::motions to the chairs around the conference table::

CSO_Cmdr_Gomes says:
::monitors OPS progresses on the fleet's communications and adjusts his frequency tests with the known information::

XO_Cmdr_Wall says:
::the TL comes to a halt and the doors open to the bridge, he takes a step on to it::

Host Ma`ver says:
::He walks over to the seat and stares at it. Then looks at Harison. Then looks back to the chair:: CO: I am not certain that I can climb into it.

FCO_Ens_Lyra says:
::takes a deep breath and follows::

CTO_Cmdr_Timrok says:
::turns & greets the XO:: XO: Commander wall, welcome aboard sir

CSO_Cmdr_Gomes says:
::turns listening to the turbo lift and notices the XO:: XO: It is good to see you back sir

XO_Cmdr_Wall says:
CTO: Timrok, good to see you again, this is our new EO and FCO...Ensign T'pucnamushi and Ensign Lyra

Host CO_Capt_Harison says:
::snuffs out another grin and walks over to the chair.  He lowers it as far to the floor as it will go, then motions for security to do the same for the other chairs as he takes his seat.::

CTO_Cmdr_Timrok says:
X: The Captain is in conference with the leader of the fleet you encountered when you entered the system, i believe he would like you to join him ::hands the XO a PADD: XO: this contains all the information gathered so far

XO_Cmdr_Wall says:
CSO: thank you Alexandria, good to see Commander

FCO_Ens_Lyra says:
::nods a hesitant greeting::

CSO_Cmdr_Gomes says:
::nods to the XO, FCO and EO::

CTO_Cmdr_Timrok says:
EO / FCO :Ensigns, welcome aboard the Elara

Host Ma`ver says:
::The Diangornks settle in the chairs, and then press the buttons to lift them to normal height::

EO_ENS_Tpucnamushi says:
::says nothing::

FCO_Ens_Lyra says:
CTO: Thanks you, Sir.

XO_Cmdr_Wall says:
CTO: ::takes PADD from Timrok:: very good, you continue to have the bridge and help the FCO and the EO settle in until me and the Captain finish

CSO_Cmdr_Gomes says:
::notices how small the EO looks and wonders ...::

XO_Cmdr_Wall says:
::he turns and walk toward the lounge::

Host Ma`ver says:
::Leans onto the table:: CO: So, Captain, could you perhaps explain to us what exactly is going on?

CSO_Cmdr_Gomes says:
::uses the internal sensors to scan the Diangornks aboard and looks for any oddities in their biology::

Host CO_Capt_Harison says:
Ma'ver: The situation is....difficult to explain.  You must allow me to explain as best I can.

EO_ENS_Tpucnamushi says:
::notices Cmdr Gomes:: CSO: Curiosity, ma'am?

XO_Cmdr_Wall says:
::he enters the Obs Lounge with PADD in hand, he stands tall and at attn to Captain Harison and the guest in a respectful manner::

CSO_Cmdr_Gomes says:
::shakes head as nothing new appears::

EO_ENS_Tpucnamushi says:
::walks toward CSO, hands clasp behind back::

Host Ma`ver says:
::Glances at the arriving XO:: CO: Fair enough.

CSO_Cmdr_Gomes says:
::notices the EO approaching::

XO_Cmdr_Wall says:
CO: First Officer reporting back to duty...sir

Host CO_Capt_Harison says:
XO: Commander, welcome back.

CSO_Cmdr_Gomes says:
EO: You came right on time Ensign. Perhaps you can assist me and OPS in tapping into the fleets communications

Host CO_Capt_Harison says:
Ma'ver: May I introduce my First Officer, Commander Bernie Wall.

FCO_Ens_Lyra says:
CTO: Sir, should I report to OPS for my room assignment or take my station?

EO_ENS_Tpucnamushi says:
CSO: What's the problem?

Host CO_Capt_Harison says:
::motions for the XO to take a seat next to him:: Ma'ver:  My ship was ordered to investigate the ruins of an ancient civilization on the planet Merida.  When we arrived, we found a series of gravitational distortions.

Host Ma`ver says:
CO: The Nicodemians are hardly ancient ...

XO_Cmdr_Wall says:
CO: Thank you sir ::takes a seat next, greeting respectfully to Ma'ver::

EO_ENS_Tpucnamushi says:
::looks at console::

CTO_Cmdr_Timrok says:
FCO: take your station ensign, your quarters can wait for now - gt yourself up to speed with the situation and the star-system here, we may need a quick getaway, the CSO can answer any questions you might have regarding our new friends ::points to the alien fleet on the viewscreen::

CSO_Cmdr_Gomes says:
EO: Help OPS in detecting any transmissions of tactical importance to us

EO_ENS_Tpucnamushi says:
::little webbed hands, fly across the console as I work::

XO_Cmdr_Wall says:
::as he listens he glances back and forth at the PADD and our guest at the table to catch up::

CSO_Cmdr_Gomes says:
CTO/XO: Actually the computer and sensors have detected some interesting new data. 

CTO_Cmdr_Timrok says:
CSO: lets here it

CSO_Cmdr_Gomes says:
CTO: The energy signatures we detected earlier match very closely those of a transporter system (which the Diangornks don't have)

Host CO_Capt_Harison says:
Ma'ver:  I'm afraid that is the complicated part.  It appears that the gravitational distortions were part of....some sort of weapon.  You have been held in time, for nearly forty-five thousand years.

CTO_Cmdr_Timrok says:
CSO: then where did they come from?

FCO_Ens_Lyra says:
::takes her seat and begins to settle in::

CSO_Cmdr_Gomes says:
CTO: Furthermore, I have taken the liberty of scanning our "guests". They seam to have minute cell damage, similar to that caused by staying too long in a transporter buffer

CSO_Cmdr_Gomes says:
CTO: The question could very well be, from when did they come from

EO_ENS_Tpucnamushi says:
CSO: Gee, i thought you'd have a challenge for me. Detecting tactical transmissions is cadet work.

XO_Cmdr_Wall says:
::looks at the Captain and thinks wow 45,000 years?, unbelievable!::

CTO_Cmdr_Timrok says:
CSO: are you suggesting they were held in a transporter buffer?

CSO_Cmdr_Gomes says:
CTO: The energy signature detected on the vessels was also detected when I activated the computer on the surface

Host Ma`ver says:
::Looks shocked:: CO: IMPOSSIBLE!

CSO_Cmdr_Gomes says:
CTO: It is a possibility ... and it would be a very effective weapon against an armada if you had enough power

EO_ENS_Tpucnamushi says:
::turns to OPS:: OPS: What have we got so far?

Host Ma`ver says:
::Stands up in the chair, so he looks taller, and leans across the table [thus causing security to get very nervous]:: CO: This is some sort of deception, you work for the Nicodemians, don't you?!

CTO_Cmdr_Timrok says:
CSO: Extrapolate the damage done to there cells - how long exactly were they held?

XO_Cmdr_Wall says:
Ma’ver: well according to our data that is what is indicated

FCO_Ens_Lyra says:
::frowns as she notices the recent course corrections and runs back the display to explain the situation in detail::

CTO_Cmdr_Timrok says:
self: a completely non violent weapon - sounds like something a Vulcan would build

Host Ma`ver says:
<OPS-Ens-Kraemer> EO: Nothing much thus far. The fleet has been coordinating to watch for a possible "Nicodemian attack," that's apparently who they're looking for. They're also on guard just in case we pose a threat.

Host CO_Capt_Harison says:
Ma'ver: I'm afraid so sir.  ::pulls up a diagram on the main view screen::  I realize that this is....a lot to take in....but it is the truth.

CSO_Cmdr_Gomes says:
CTO: well, I don't know the transporter system so it may be difficult to extrapolate a time but it could very well have been 45,000 years, the same time that their fleet disappeared

EO_ENS_Tpucnamushi says:
OPS: What's a Nicodemian?

XO_Cmdr_Wall says:
Ma'ver: yes we don't work for anybody the Federation is an objective organization, we will help you anyway we can, we understand how shocking this info is.

Host Ma`ver says:
<OPS-Ens-Kraemer> EO: Ancient race from what everyone else is saying. Long since dead, also. These guys were looking to fight 'em ... not sure why they're still doing that after so long, it's confusing.

Host Ma`ver says:
<Shane Zaris> ::Is suddenly standing near the CSO:: CTO / CSO: They're going to attack.

FCO_Ens_Lyra says:
::adjusts course and speed slightly with a frown::

CSO_Cmdr_Gomes says:
::blinks as she never saw Shane approaching:: Shane: How do you know that?

Host Ma`ver says:
CO / XO: But ... such things are impossible ... is this a Nicodemian weapon?

CTO_Cmdr_Timrok says:
Shane: what?

EO_ENS_Tpucnamushi says:
OPS: So they are looking for a bunch of dead guys? If they're dead, why look for them in space?

Host Ma`ver says:
<Shane Zaris> ::Looks at the screen:: CTO / CSO: They're bad people. They do bad things.

CSO_Cmdr_Gomes says:
::not waiting for the answer, she looks up at the CTO:: CTO: Doesn't hurt to bring shield up, does it?

CTO_Cmdr_Timrok says:
FCO: hold position

EO_ENS_Tpucnamushi says:
::continues listening to transmissions::

Host Ma`ver says:
<OPS-Ens-Kraemer> ::Hears Shane:: CTO: Sir, we're monitoring the comm. ... there's no indication they're going to launch any attack.

CSO_Cmdr_Gomes says:
::she wouldn’t take this seriously from any other child. But Shane ... Shane is different::

CSO_Cmdr_Gomes says:
Shane: They are talking to the Captain now, trying to learn what happened

CTO_Cmdr_Timrok says:
::checks the position of the fleet ships for himself on sensors::

Host Ma`ver says:
<Shane Zaris> ::In answer to the CSO's earlier question about how he knows this:: CSO: I read it in your book. ::Pulls out the diary the CSO acquired from Shinar months ago, the one with all the weird writings in it, and holds it out::

Host CO_Capt_Harison says:
Ma'ver:  We....are unsure.  However, the ruins that we investigated are Nicodemian.  We found some form of computer system on the surface.  In an attempt to activate the system, one of our science officers apparently deactivated....whatever it was that was holding you.   We are unsure as to how the system works at this time.

XO_Cmdr_Wall says:
Ma'ver: in our history our ships have experience similar time passing phenomenon such as a causality loops, etc. this could be a natural or technology it is not certain

FCO_Ens_Lyra says:
::looks up at the CTO with a slight frown but does as he asked::

Host Ma`ver says:
CO: Is that a fact ... and what of the Nicodemians? Where are they now?

CTO_Cmdr_Timrok says:
CSO: if we raise shields with there leader on board it might provoke them - we cant risk that

EO_ENS_Tpucnamushi says:
::to Diangornks ship and self:: C'mon say something we can use.

CSO_Cmdr_Gomes says:
::frowns looking at the book she never bothered to read:: CTO: We must be careful

Host CO_Capt_Harison says:
Ma'ver:  The Nicodemians died out long ago.  The only remains of them and their civilization, is in galactic history.

Host Ma`ver says:
::Looks shocked and startled at the revelation:: CO: And ... my race ... the Diangornks?

Host Ma`ver says:
<Shane Zaris> ::Frowns at the CSO, noting the hesitation to even take the diary ... he lowers it:: CSO: It knows. It knows lots of things which are gonna happen. I think it's smart ... or whoever wrote it was smart.

CTO_Cmdr_Timrok says:
CSO: check the transporter logs from when they came onboard - make sure nothing that might be a weapon or bomb could have been brought onboard with them

Host CO_Capt_Harison says:
Ma'ver: I'm afraid.....the same is true.

EO_ENS_Tpucnamushi says:
::just notices CTO's ears:: Self (but can be heard by CTO): Hmmph. Vulcan. Illogical beings.

XO_Cmdr_Wall says:
Ma'ver: we will continue to investigate, as we learn more we can share it with you and help the best way we can

Host Ma`ver says:
::A solemn look crosses his face:: CO: We have ... much to consider. We shall depart ...

CTO_Cmdr_Timrok says:
::scowls at the EO::

Host CO_Capt_Harison says:
::nods to Ma'ver:: Ma'ver:  I know this is difficult, but at this time, all I can offer is our assistance.

Host Ma`ver says:
::Just shares a look with the CO:: CO: I'll keep that in mind. ::Moves to exit::

Host Ma`ver says:
=/\= =/\= =/\= =/\= =/\= Pause Mission =/\= =/\= =/\= =/\= =/\=

INTERLUDE FOUR

“All right, here are the pieces of the mystery.

“Approximately eleven months ago, the crew of the Elara died at the hands of the Bellicose. Three months later, they were supposedly resurrected by a powerful entity who has no known designation.

“Soon after their resurrection, they were placed on the pre-warp planet known as Rhengor. They were rescued there by the Aegis, a scientifically powerful species whose MO remains unknown. 

“Following their rescue, they found that their ship had not been destroyed by the Bellicose, but merely severely damaged and hurled by the Madtion Nebula. In the three months following the battle with the Bellicose, the Elara hulk came into the hands of a band of terrorist Gamleasians under the leadership of the infamous Morosea Da. Using their skills, the assistance of the USS Montgomery, and the Aegis, they retook their home and sent Morosea Da on the run.

“Arriving back at the former location of their home base, Starbase 595 [which ironically was destroyed around the same time of the Bellicose attack by the same race’s arch-nemesis, the Q’Orphod], they encountered the man known as Shinar. Shinar was on the run from a cross-dimensional bounty hunter known as Morath. Despite Shinar’s criminal history, the Elara crew saved his life and defeated Morath. Soon after, Shinar escaped for parts unknown.

“Weeks later, at the so-called ‘Luna Negra,’ Shinar and Morosea were observed conversing. They left together for reasons unknown. Days later, various well-known artifact scavengers and travelers were questioned by Shinar for information on the Aegis and related topics. Once again, there seems to be no MO in this instance. There is no known history between Shinar and the Aegis.

“During this, the office of Zachary Marshall at Starfleet Intelligence on Earth was broken into. Information on the Aegis, Shane Zaris, and the Elara was taken from his personal files. The sentence ‘the future is now’ was written all over the walls. It’s meaning is unknown, but has caused us to suggest the involvement of a time traveler. 

“Soon thereafter, the crew of the Elara arrived within the multi-dimensional ‘Nexus.’ While present there, it was suggested that the crew had indeed perished at the hands of the Bellicose, and were resurrected by the same being that had broken into Mr. Marshall’s office. Why this being had such an interest in that Starfleet crew remains unknown. 

“Recent information gathered suggests that Shinar would be proceeding to the planet Merida. Merida was once believed to be an outpost of the ancient, yet ‘extinct,’ Nicodemian culture. We are currently waiting for a report from the Elara, which has proceeded to the planet on a random study. I’m sure you all appreciate the irony of this.” 

“Thank you, Jakob. You may be seated,” Marshall says, gesturing for the Ullian to sit at the table. Marshall sits at the head of the table, Jakob moves to his right where Lieutenant Commander Michelle White of PRISM is seated. She wears a complacent look, standing out amongst the Intel. personnel gathered here with her black and white PRISM uniform. Her “superior,” Commander Derek VanArsdale, sits opposite of her and besides Jakob. Across from Jakob is Maor. He wears a frown himself, one that Marshall notices, “Something wrong, Maor?”

“What sort of files were you keeping on my son, Marshall?” he inquires, a father’s passion underlying his voice, giving Marshall all the warning about how careful with his wording he should be. “Just medical data, reports on his relations to the Aegis, and the such,” he explains. With a glance he notices the puzzled expressions on the PRISM personnel, “Shane Zaris, Maor’s son, was genetically engineered by an alien species. It has been suggested that he is a pawn in whatever plans they have.” 

They nod, Lt. Cmdr. White giving Maor a look from the side. “You called in a favor to get some assistance from PRISM on this matter, Mr. Marshall. Could you explain why we’re needed?” VanArsdale inquires. Marshall smiles and rises, “PRISM has considerable resources. Sometimes more so than Intelligence and typical Starfleet operations combined. This is one of the reasons not many people like you. We will be launching a small operation to find the being responsible for this investigation, and learn the truth of his/her/it’s intentions. As such, I asked for some assistance from Admiral Wolfe, and he sent you two.”

“How do you plan on finding ‘it’?” asks White. “That’s a good question,” Maor points out. Marshall smiles, “Why, we’ll be getting to what ‘it’ wants to get to … the Aegis.”

***

Sarah is seated in the Lounge of the Elara, staring out at the Diangornk armada which is hidden in the shadow of the ‘mystery planet’ which came out of nowhere hours before. She has been lost in a jumble of thoughts, fears and sadness since Algernon visited her earlier. The cataclysm was still to come … everything that had happened with Omega was but prelude. The sacrifices that were made were for nothing … “Why?” she asks. 

Surprisingly, there is no one there to answer. The Lounge is practically empty, and has remained so since the Elara launched. Despite the fact the original lounge staff had survived the Bellicose onslaught [or so she was told] none had been assigned. She supposed that would happen once they get to their new Starbase. Practically 80% of the newly assigned crew had graduated from the Academy only a few months prior … they were all inexperienced and wanting to prove themselves by not relaxing for an instant. She figured that would be a problem in the future. Fatigue can lead to some more serious matters. 

What am I to do? she questions herself. Do I tell the others of what is to come? Or do I keep to myself like I did before? Was Algernon right; is there still a cataclysm to come? Is everyone going to die again? What do I do? 

“Mind if I join you?” The voice startles her, and Sarah nearly spills her drink. Doctor Carmen Venatora stands before her, a drink in hand. A light smile appears on her face, “Sorry I startled you. I guess I won’t bother you…” she begins, about to turn away. “No, no, Carmen, I’m sorry, I was just lost in thought,” she explains, gesturing for Carmen to take a seat. “So I noticed. Penny for your thoughts?” she asks, taking the offered seat. 

With a solemn shake of the head, “I’m afraid they would cost more than that.” “I’m afraid I’m all out of latinum,” the Doctor responds with a bit of sarcasm. Sarah looks around, “Not exactly the ‘happening’ place. I’ve seen morgues with more activity.” Carmen nods her head, takes a sip of her drink, and then responds, “I don’t mind. I like the quiet.” “So you say,” Sarah nods with her drink, “Quite a change from outpost to starship, eh?” “Yes, can’t say I like it too much, but I won’t complain. Guess I’ll have to grow into it. As long as we’re not attacked …” 

“Deal,” Sarah says with a grin. “Oh, so you can guarantee our safety?” Carmen counters. Sarah laughs, “I wish. This ship seems to attract trouble.” “Lies,” the Doctor explains, “All Starfleet vessels, big or small, go looking for trouble. It’s part of our doctrine, ‘Stick our noses into the business of new worlds and civilizations. Create some excitement if possible. Maybe brew a war.’” More laughter on Sarah’s part, “Hmmm, I think I missed that.” Carmen smiles, “Read between the lines, Sarah, you’ll find a lot.” 

Carmen leans back into her chair and her discarded uniform jacket, “I must say, you were quite creative with these new senior personnel uniforms. I dare say some of the newer medical personnel call it ‘styling.’” Sarah nods, “I just improved upon an earlier design. I felt they were more practical. You can’t really get cold or hot in them, and they hold things you’ll need, like on an away team. I figure you can hide stuff in them where needed.” “They can get uncomfortable sometimes,” Carmen points out, “But I figure you just need to work into them. Like this environment, as I said.” Sarah nods and looks around, “Figure they’ll name the new Lounge soon?” 

“Hmmm?” utters a slightly confused Carmen, “I was under the impression it had a name.” “The original Lounge was the ‘Tranquil Nebula,’ but it was obliterated by the Bellicose during the attack,” Sarah explains. “What wasn’t?” the Doctor replies with a well-hidden giggle. With a smirked response, “Yes, well, this is practically a brand-new lounge. Got the brand spankin’ new upgrade like everything else. Sans staff, of course. Figure they should give it a new name soon.” “Were you onboard the Elara prior to … well, you know when …” Carmen asks. 

Sarah looks out at the shadowed alien armada for a moment, “I had come here a few times. Despite not living here, it always gave me a sense of home. It’s different now. Newer. There have been so many changes. The ship. The crew. The uniforms. It’s good, I think, for those who were here before. I think they deserve a new lease on life; after all they’ve been through. There’s been too much life. It’s time to celebrate what we have, and not dwell on what we’ve lost.” “Mmmmhmmm,” Carmen agrees, “Although there are a few things that are off-putting. For example, do you know Shane Zaris?” 

“Barely. I’ve met him a few times, but I haven’t really come to speak with him. There’s something special about the child, I mean, beyond what we’ve been told about him. Just haven’t put my finger on it,” Sarah responds. “He frightens me,” Carmen bluntly says, “There’s something about the kid that’s not right. I don’t know why he’s even still onboard. His parents are gone. Why didn’t his father take him along?” 

Sarah remains silent for a moment, then, “There’s more to the story, Carmen. I’m not sure what Shane’s father is up to, but I’m positive that Maor did not want to endanger his son. That’s why he asked a favor of Alexandra to watch him.” “Yeah, well, he still gives me the creeps,” Carmen responds, with a shiver. 

Sarah smiles, “I’m sure he’s a great child, Carmen. Maybe he’ll grow on you.”
“I doubt it,” responds the Doctor. 

“I really do.”

***

Bad things were going to happen, Shane was sure of it. Leia had been angry at him for going back onto the bridge. He had been lectured on sneaking there the last time he tried it. Obviously it was going to be hard on him being the only child onboard for now. Of course, Shane had found other things to do in the meantime. For instance, the revelations of Gabrielle Haller’s diary had proven to be quite interesting. Shane had never bothered to understand why he was able to read quite well. He supposed it had to do with the matter of his birth, which had never been explained to him. He was barely a year old yet looked like a six year old. Sooner or later, he would grow again; he was sure of that.

The peculiar man called “Shinar” had given the diary to Alexandra, Shane’s current guardian. Obviously, it was not Shinar’s in the first place. Judging by the initial paragraph written by the young girl this diary once belonged to; the writer had been plagued by prophetic dreams for a few years now. Unable to understand the meaning of the dreams, Gabrielle had chosen to write them down in the diary. While skimming through it earlier this day, he had come across a few sentences:

Shattered stars will give birth to timeless armies
Ancient greed will be born anew
No peace will come; the spires are the key

This struck a chord with Shane for some reason, and he supposed it might mean more to his guardian, so he took the diary to her. Hopefully she would find a way to make use of the knowledge, She’s smart, Shane had thought. She can figure out anything.

Maybe she would.

***

“They hide within subspace,” Morosea Da explains in the darkened room in which it seems only she and Shinar are seated. “That’s where their realm is. It makes it easier for their travel. Their drives are similar to that of the Bellicose subspace fold engines. They could appear anywhere whenever they wish.” 

“Why subspace? It hasn’t exactly been known to be the safety place to live recently…” Shinar inquires.

They are cowards, the shadowed being states from the shadows. They fear those who would stop their experiments. Those who would condemn them for their actions. We will have to draw them out. I know how. We will move soon.

“When exactly is soon?” inquires a growingly impatient Morosea Da.

When my power is complete, when I am complete. And that is all that is needed to said. It doesn’t take long for them both to realize they have been left alone.

And then the familiar chill creeps back in.

To be continued …