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Post by Constable Ginger on Sept 15, 2017 19:31:01 GMT -5
TTT - into the - Solaris Security Offices, & Brig
Edited to change title and add image.
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Post by Solaris Computer Ia on Jul 18, 2020 6:53:56 GMT -5
The locked train pulls into the station from Personal Quarters, and a message is sent to the SST.
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Post by Bubba CMS on Jul 18, 2020 21:26:53 GMT -5
*Continued from TTT in Personal and Visitors Quarters*
*Although he is still unable determine his location, Bubba continues to search for some clue that would free him from the incessant darkness...*
Hello...?! Anyone?? Can anyone hear me?! Anybody?!! Hello...???
*His cries ring hollow in the vastness of the dark void. Bubba tries again to call out, but stops. An odd sensation makes him pause for a moment as he brings his hand to his nose...*
What in the...is that what I think it is......
*Even in the blackness Bubba understands the source of the sensation, and tries to find a way to stop the steady trickle of blood...*
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Post by Solaris Security Team (SST) on Jul 19, 2020 14:02:46 GMT -5
(Comm to the Constable) Ensign Donovan Baxter: Constable Ginger, we have an emergency I think you'd like to be a part of the investigation ma'am. Attachments:
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Post by Bubba CMS on Jul 22, 2020 1:44:57 GMT -5
*Despite his efforts, the flow of vital fluid continues, and after a period of time Bubba begins to feel the dizzying effects of blood loss...*
OOOOKAYYY...not so good. I think I'd...I think I'd better...better...better get a bucket...UHHHHHH...*THUD*...
*Unable to stand any longer, Bubba's knees buckle as the floor rises to catch his unconscious form. Although the cabin still appears vacant, Ensign Baxter notices the puddle of blood growing larger...*
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Post by Bubba CMS on Jul 27, 2020 5:18:00 GMT -5
*Continued from TTT in Personal and Visitors Quarters*
*From off in the distance, a low rumbling sound can be heard on the platform, rapidly growing louder with each passing moment. The sound swiftly increases in volume and intensity, as the lighting systems in the station begin to pulsate off and on, creating an eerie light show. In the wavering light, and without warning, a shape erupts from the tube, careening along the tracks with no apparent control. Slamming headlong into the car already there, the rocketing machine rips into the parked vehicle, sending the two further into the station in a twisted cacophony of ripped and crushed metal. After what seems like an eternity, the terrifying din and the two broken cars gradually come to rest, and from out of the wreckage the strange entity emerges...shuffling toward the smashed cabin containing Bubba and Ensign Baxer........*
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Post by Capt Anita Thomas on Jul 28, 2020 7:33:25 GMT -5
OOC I've sent a message to Constable Ginger.
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Post by Constable Ginger on Jul 28, 2020 20:50:05 GMT -5
In response to the Ensigns call, she enters the TTT platform to see a complete wreck.
What the dergen samena is going on here?
Sends an open comm to the SST desk for all hand to report to the TTT.
Sends an open comm to the Sick Bays for medical assistance.
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Post by Bubba CMS on Jul 28, 2020 23:18:25 GMT -5
*Prying its way into the smashed cabin, the shambling mound presses forward...past Ensign Baxter who, though battered and unconscious, appears to have sustained only minor injuries. The odd shape pauses for a moment, then methodically starts to explore the remainder of the cabin. The weird appendage of the entity extends, sweeping the floor from side to side, each movement bringing it closer to the unconscious...and incorporeal Bubba......*
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Post by Solaris Security Team (SST) on Jul 29, 2020 17:16:40 GMT -5
Ensign Lowell: What the.....? Yeoman Sullivan: Stay back everyone, lets see what it is going to do. Lt Boma: I'm not sure we have time for that Sully, but I understand that medical is on its way! |
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Post by Bubba CMS on Jul 30, 2020 4:17:37 GMT -5
*Unaware of the arrival of the security team, the bizarre organism approaches the area where Bubba's intangible body lies in the corner of the cabin. The next sweep of the mound's frightening extremity passes directly through his motionless form, causing a blood curling scream to reverberate throughout the entire station. Whether coming from the strange entity, or Bubba himself, the horrendous sound shatters any of the remaining windows, sending jagged shards in every direction. Simultaneously, Bubba's eyes snap open as he is violently thrust to his feet, now able to take in his surroundings. His body still retaining its ethereal state, he desperately tries to understand the horrific scene...and creature before him...*
GYAHHHH!!! WHAT IN THE...??!! Where am I, and what is that...thing?!! I don't think I like....
*Before he can utter another word, the monstrosity lunges forward. Wildly swinging its appendage like a hideous club, it once again passes through Bubba's immaterial body causing another shriek of pain...*
AAAGGGHHHHH!!!
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Post by Solaris Security Team (SST) on Jul 30, 2020 6:25:36 GMT -5
(Lt. Boma takes out his phaser and aims at the creature) Ensign Lowell: NO! Lieutenant, you'll hit Bubba! Attachments:
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Post by Bubba CMS on Jul 30, 2020 18:42:38 GMT -5
*Startled by sound of Ensign Lowell's voice, the creature turns to confront the new arrivals, and a uneasy calm settles over the two factions. In a split second the disturbed serenity is broken as the entity springs toward the security detail. Ensign Lowell, Lt Boma, and Yeoman Sullivan watch in horror as the creature latches on to two of the other personnel in their group. Phaser fire erupts from the weapons of the captured crewmen, and ragged holes open in the side of the strange mound. Almost instantaneously, the holes seal themselves, while the crewmen are covered by the organism, and drawn up into the mass. Moments later, their struggling stops, and the creature shuffles toward the remaining members of the SST......* OOC: I thought it would be okay to eat a few non-player characters.  |
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Post by Constable Ginger on Jul 30, 2020 20:14:38 GMT -5
Computer engage a level 15 force shield around this, this thing NOW!
A level 15 force shield is set up around the THING.
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Post by Bubba CMS on Jul 31, 2020 3:40:33 GMT -5
*A bellowing screech fills the area as the creature impacts the unseen barrier and is abruptly halted. Almost immediately, the beast extends its macabre arm and repeatedly slams into the invisible screen. The shield remains intact...for now...but the battering continues; increasing in speed and intensity each time contact is made.
From back in the wrecked train car, Bubba shakes off his languor and is drawn toward the frightening struggle taking place on the platform. Seeming to have been impacted by the strange entity's appendage passing through his intangible form, Bubba's body starts to regain its physicality and structure. Stepping from the ruins, he stares disbelieving at the terrifying scene...*
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Post by Constable Ginger on Jul 31, 2020 9:14:53 GMT -5
Moves up to the force shield. Remembering the two lives this thing took.
If you do not calm down, and I mean RIGHT NOW, I am going to end your life by transporting you out into space.
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Post by Bubba CMS on Aug 1, 2020 4:50:16 GMT -5
Consta...Constable Ginger? Wh-Where did you...I mean, where did I...where are we? And what is this, this mess I just crawled out from? Constable...?
*Hearing her name, Ginger turns to see the spectral form of Bubba scramble from the wreckage and hobble toward her. As he stumbles along, trying to shake the cobwebs from his head; he appears to be more than a bit bloody and battered.*
Ensign Lowell...Yeoman Sullivan? What's with all the security, Constable? Hey Lt. Greg...what's going on? And what in blazes is that...thing??!!
*Still somewhat wraith-like in appearance, Bubba moves next to the security detail, and the bizarre entity now comes into view. The creature suddenly ceases its rage against the force shield and Bubba freezes...staring in disbelief at the weird sight. A palpable tension fills the air, and the two beings become even more aware of the other...*
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Post by Nigel Black, RN on Aug 2, 2020 13:32:46 GMT -5
(Nigel comes running in with Seth from the Gala. Seth has already taken out the emergency medical bag out of the closet while they wait for a team from Medical to show up)
What in blazes? Can someone tell us what's going on?
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Post by Bubba CMS on Aug 2, 2020 22:07:24 GMT -5
*The aggressive actions of the creature appear to have been curtailed...for now, while Bubba greets the new arrivals.*
Nigel, and...Seth, isn't it? You guys are from Sick Bay, right? I don't suppose either of you would happen to have an aspirin...or 12...on you? It feels like someone shoved an ice pick through my skull. Man, I wouldn't wish this feeling on my worst enemy. Well...maybe the worst one...or 2 or 3. And there was that guy back in Beta Ceti...he was a real.......
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Post by Solaris Security Team (SST) on Aug 3, 2020 15:37:15 GMT -5
Lt. Gregory Boma: Breaks out a bottle of water out of the utility closet where Nurse Mitchell was getting the emergency med bag from in hopes there were aspirin in the bag) Nurse? Attachments:
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Post by Nurse Seth Mitchell on Aug 3, 2020 17:05:31 GMT -5
Hold on there Bubba. (takes the water from Boma as he hands Nigel the Medical tri-corder out of the bag)
Lets have Nigel check some readings first. If all looks calm, we'll give you that aspirin OK?
Now just relax. Can you tell us anything about that...that thing?
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Post by Constable Ginger on Aug 3, 2020 20:12:20 GMT -5
You are on the Security Platform, a private security platform, how you got here is a bit unknown, as the TTT isn't supposed to pass the general security platform, this is the private platform mainly used by the Captain and Security Personal.
It looks like you crawled out of a train wreck, literally.
Perfect, Medical is here, Bubba sit down and let them look at you.
Medical Personal, Nurse Seth, is that his blood?
As for that thing we don't know, but it seems to know you Bubba.
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Post by Bubba CMS on Aug 4, 2020 4:18:25 GMT -5
*The Med staff moves in, giving Bubba a quick assessment. Finding no broken bones, they turn their attention to several nasty gashes and manage to stop the bleeding...with one exception. Try as they will, they are unable to completely stem the flow of blood coming from his nose. Although the bleeding can be restricted temporarily, a small trickle persists in spite of their best efforts.*
Hey, thanks Seth. Nice job. You have the hands of a sturgeon....err, I mean "surgeon". Sorry, my head is still screaming. Nigel, any chance on getting those aspirin?
*Looking up at Ginger, Bubba tries to smile...*
Constable, I don't know how I got here, and I don't know what the creature is. But it doesn't look very friendly to me. Are you sure it's contained within that field...?
*Bubba's words seems to ring hollow, observing the strange entity within the force screen. The hairs on his neck stand up as a sense of troubling awareness creeps along his spine, followed by an uncomfortable feeling that he too is being watched...*
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Post by Nigel Black, RN on Aug 4, 2020 17:59:19 GMT -5
Analyzing now Constable. Seth, I want a sample of the blood to take to SickBay please.
Just a few more moments Bubba. (As he continues his scans with the tricorder)
I'm concerned that we can't get that trickle of blood to stop running from your nose. Its no longer flowing profusely but it is still flowing.
OOC: Sent you a message Bubba
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Post by Constable Ginger on Aug 4, 2020 20:36:05 GMT -5
That thing is secure and if it even looks like its going to break through, it is going to be transported out into space.
What's wrong Bubba, you are turning a shade of green I don't think I've ever seen before.
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The Drifters, current Avatar, sitting on my shoulder.
