Rudger Mcvanlen
Chief Warrant Officer http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v733/NicholasReitt/Ranks/Red/WarrantOffi
Master Staff Sargeant
"Call me sarge, give me a segre and a phasor rifle and let me handle the rest"
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Post by Rudger Mcvanlen on Apr 9, 2007 12:47:04 GMT -5
On the current phoenix: Rudger Stood alongside the captain and looked around when his eyebrows shot up at the sight of... himself.
On the future phoenix: Lt. Colonel Rudger Mcvanlen walked into the transporter room and nodded at Kal while steping beside captain Jade and looking at the younger version of himself. He looks himself up and down and grins, he had come a long way in 25 years...
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Post by litchfield on Apr 9, 2007 13:29:22 GMT -5
IC:USS Reading.
First Officers Log USS Reading
We have been sent to investigate a disturbance near where the USS Pheonix has been stationed. Having served on the ship as Chief Engineer it will be a strange homecoming when we arrive at the ship.
End Log
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Post by Fleet Admiral Kal Dutton on Apr 9, 2007 22:11:57 GMT -5
He sat at the table across from Jade. "So, we go find myself in this time period?" he asks.
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Maria Munro
Chief Engineer
Lt Jr Grade (provisonal)
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Post by Maria Munro on Apr 9, 2007 22:20:21 GMT -5
"I guess that would be logical" she sighs "but there are many factors to consider and Starfleet have already sent the Reading to see I do the right thing." "Another ship is coming here?" "Yes, if they approve the plan both ships will head to Valen."
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Post by Fleet Admiral Kal Dutton on Apr 9, 2007 22:32:58 GMT -5
"And if they don't?" he asked with a raised eyebrow.
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Maria Munro
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Post by Maria Munro on Apr 9, 2007 22:34:02 GMT -5
"Then we will see, this has all happened so fast I am still getting used to the mere idea."
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Post by Fleet Admiral Kal Dutton on Apr 9, 2007 22:34:35 GMT -5
"And you think we are not?" He scorned.
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Maria Munro
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Post by Maria Munro on Apr 9, 2007 22:36:18 GMT -5
"Oh of course, sorry. I can not tell you much of this time for obvious reasons but if you will follow me to my ready room we will dicuss it further." The two get up and leave the others only, an arward silence coming over them.
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Post by litchfield on Apr 10, 2007 0:05:41 GMT -5
IC: USS Reading.
The Reading warped in to face two pheonixes. "What the tarnation?" said Litchfield standing up out of his chair. "Hail the, pheonix, urm..the latest one" he said.
OOC:Where should the captain be..like...away or on shore leave or something?
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Post by palmer on Apr 10, 2007 0:36:24 GMT -5
(back at the transporter room)
"Lieutenant Palmer, Science Officer, USS Phoenix, 2379." Palmer says as he shakes his future selfs hand
"Commander Palmer First Officer and Science Officer USS Phoenix, 2404."
"Conor, why didn't you receive your own ship by now? its been twenty five years, I mean god I don't want to go back if I only receive two promotions in twenty five years." The Commander gestured Palmer away from the others and to his office as they went the the senior briefing room via turbolift.
Once they arrived Conor sat behind his desk as young Conor took the seat in front of it.
"I had my own ship, the USS Foxtrot, she was grand, and I'm sure in time you will get her two, a powerful science vessel, not big, it was one of a kind at the time, I was given the rank of Captain, and a whole crew to my own... but then; You must swear not to tell anyone of what I tell you or it might alter the future in defiantly, no matter whether or not you get back."
"Understood, go on."
"Well, an incident happened."
*Flashback (for old Conor) 2399*
"Damage report!"
"Enemy ships are moving into a final attack run, shields... inoperable captain!"
"Prepare torpedoes, helm set course for the planet... at warp velocities!"
The crew looked at him in shock,
"Sir, if we go to warp we will be engulfed in the planet and be destroyed."
"Ready Helmsman!"
The Foxtrot fired six aft torpedoes and damaged one of the ships shields severely
"Warp speed!"
The Foxtrot entered Warp and then stopped right before the planet
"HARD TO STARBOARD!.. bring us into low orbit, is the cloak online yet engineer?"
"=/\=Not yet sir, give us a little more time."
"Times up yesterday! I want cloaking..." the ship shacked from plasma torpedo fire.
"Hull breaches on decks 15 16 and 17 Captain, emergency forcefields in place!"
"Evasive maneuvers!"
The Foxtrot dodged a few more torpedoes before they were hit once more.
"Put me on comm... -COMM-This is the Captain, all hands abandon ship, beam down to the planet once your free from the hull."
The Emergency escape pods began to fire, but most were incinerated before the crew could transport to the surface
"I want all power to the engines and structural integrity fields, impulse ahead full."
"Aye sir." The Ship began moving toward the Breen vessels and rammed one, splitting it in half from stern to aft, the other ship was still functioning.
"Bring us about, then give it everything we've got... stand-by emergency transport to the other ship, once their shields are down!" The Foxtrot came about and was it directly in the reactor, the left nacelle broke off and the ship began to spiral
"ENERGIZE!"
The Foxtrot exploded in space, and the enemy vessel had stopped dead in space. The crew were dead.
The only way Captain Palmer had a chance to win was by leaking poisonous toxins into the ship, with a chemical reaction that was caused by the first destroyed ship and strategic torpedo placed at the right spot at the right time, causing a chemical gas field that engulfed the last Breen vessel, killing all of them within minutes.
Captain Palmer stood on the bridge of the Breen vessel
"Report..." he said dully
"Most of the crew survived on the planets surface, but we lost 30 men and women, the rest are ready to beam up Captain..."
*End Flashback*
"...Shortly there after I was punished by a demotion to Commander, but they gave me some slack and posted me back on my old ship as her first officer and science officer, because of the situation."
Modern Palmer was stunned.
"Why did you tell me this Conor?"
"BECAUSE!... because, I don't want it to happen again, it cannot! happen again, when you approach the Grantara Nebula, you'll be prepared, history will not repeat itself again, I want you to make sure of that."
"What if I never remember this conversation?"
"Then everything you learn here; will be lost. But if you do remember, then those 30 lives, and your ship will survive. We better report to the briefing room now, this conversation never took place. Computer."
It acknowledges his request with a beep.
"Erase all records of this conversation, authorisation Palmer Alpha 4."
"Authorisation confirmed, log erased."
Both of them nodded their heads and left the office.
When they arrived at the Senior Table they sat down, realizing they missed a bit of it.
"Oh of course, sorry. I can not tell you much of this time for obvious reasons but if you will follow me to my ready room we will discuss it further."
The two get up and leave the others only, an arward silence coming over them. Then Both Palmers entered the room.
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Rudger Mcvanlen
Chief Warrant Officer http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v733/NicholasReitt/Ranks/Red/WarrantOffi
Master Staff Sargeant
"Call me sarge, give me a segre and a phasor rifle and let me handle the rest"
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Post by Rudger Mcvanlen on Apr 10, 2007 0:53:34 GMT -5
Older Rudger: Glareing at the Palmers Rudger Turns to his younger self and whispers "Good lord, it looks like the Palmers have found each other. Atleast the Litchfields areint togather, those two pairs would drive me mad" He ends it with a grin.
Younger rudger "Heh, litchfield never changed? Well its always nice to have him around, his silly antics dont belong on a ship but they lighten the mood. And what about Palmer, if he dos something that would breach security i should know" He replies to himself.
Older again: "Him? No, hes no threat, but i have no doubt that while they were gone they talked about what the younger one should or shouldint do. I wouldint put it past him to tell himself everything about everything. Sly fox only cares about his old ship and his rank, lucky for us when we get you back to your time none of you will remember a dam thing so its all for nought." The older mans squlches a laugh...
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Post by palmer on Apr 10, 2007 1:12:03 GMT -5
"You know its rude to whisper Colonel." Old Palmer says across the room. "If you've got something to say, say it to my face or just shut your trap." the Colonel jumps up from his chair. "You heard me, what? is there a problem now? I think I've had enough of you anyway, bring it on!"
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Rudger Mcvanlen
Chief Warrant Officer http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v733/NicholasReitt/Ranks/Red/WarrantOffi
Master Staff Sargeant
"Call me sarge, give me a segre and a phasor rifle and let me handle the rest"
Posts: 234
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Post by Rudger Mcvanlen on Apr 10, 2007 2:17:23 GMT -5
Both Rudgers look at each other and double over laughing. One manages to wheeze "HAHA a science officer thinks he can take on a marrine... HAAHA" after a few moments of laughter the two wipe tears from their eyes. "Cmdr Palmer, I suggjest you sit down and listen to the captains before you hurt yourself" Says the older Rudger "Plus, im senior to you in servise time... So you best stop jumping to conclusions and sit down. I was merely cracking a joke with my youngerself, you must have misheard" He adds. "And besides a marrine could wipe the floor with a security officer, let alone a mere science officer. Before you go picking fights pick someones whos not twice you size and who hasint killed literaly 1000s of beings and been fighting and training to fight since he breathed his first breath" laughs Rudger as he retakes his seat, still gigling with his younger self...
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Post by litchfield on Apr 10, 2007 7:12:54 GMT -5
Older Litchfield:
"Sir they have answered our hail" "Onscreen"he said.
"I am first officer William Litchfield of the USS Reading, what may i ask is happening here?"
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Post by Fleet Admiral Kal Dutton on Apr 10, 2007 9:23:26 GMT -5
OOC: Have you be the Captain will, makes more sense Jade and Kal walked onto the bridge and looked at the screen. "That Mr Lichfield, will take some explaining."
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