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Postby TaylorMase » Sun Dec 19, 2004 12:45 am

Jarrold had offered his assistance in helping Joy out with her holiday plans but he really didn't know much about christmas time. His family had never really celebrated the holiday. He knew why the time of year was celebrated on Earth and in fact surprisingly many different races had similar customs at about the same time of stellar year but he had never really participated in any festivities. His mother had tried to introduce Christmas to him when he was younger but it never really took. In fact this was the first time he had even thought about it since his 10th birthday.

Jarrold decided that maybe the best way for him to start was to research the Earth customs as they related to christmas, first however he wanted to take a shower and grab a bite to eat. He also knew just who he wanted to grab that bite to eat with. Reaching up he tapped his comm-badge. "Scott to Richards." he said. "Melissa I was wondering if you would like to join me for dinner."

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Postby Ensign Anthony Ross » Sun Dec 19, 2004 2:58 am

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It had been months since he had a good nights sleep. Anthony laid in his bed reflecting on the conversation he had with his father several hours before. He still couldn’t believe that the hardened man he had feared and hated, the same man he had blamed for not doing enough when his mother and brother disappeared, had actually changed. For the first time in a long time Admiral William Ross had agreed with his youngest son on an issue. Anthony decided not to go to Starbase 375 immediately to see father as the Tarmon Ay was still a threat to Zealous. To leave now would seem like he was abandoning the crew.

When his father gave no objections and agreed to see him when the mission was over, Anthony felt as if he had died and gone to heaven. No stern look, no shouting, no saying how disappointed he was, just a plain composed look of understanding. Anthony closed his eyes and for the first time since he came onboard the Zealous, he felt happy.

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Postby Lucasausems » Sun Dec 19, 2004 6:20 am

"All sections, come about to 3-1-7 mark 2-6-5, and engage maximum warp. Take us out of Tarmon Ay space, and we'll reconnect when we're all clear."

The three ships came about and flew away from the scene of the battle and disappeared into hyperspace moments afterwards.

The Zealous had completed another mission successfully, and once again was safe from harm. Luke thought about all it had to endure since before he even came aboard. It was quite remarkable that the Zealous was still there, after all it had been through. Evil aliens, mutating crewmen and dangerous unknown phenomenon.
Having survived all this, it showed what incredible cunning this ship and its crew had. A good crew, an unique crew, a exceptionally banded group.
That was the Zealous, banded in brotherhood, inescapably linked to each other. That was the key to her constant success, her endurance.

Now safe in Federation space, the three ships dropped out of warp. Heavily damaged and in desperate need of repair, but safe and functional.
"All stop", Ducane said. "Commence reintegration procedures. Blue Alert”
Luke supervised the reintegration process, not taking his eyes of his console. It was hard to believe to automatic procedure still functioned, after the beating it had received during the battle. Luke had halfly expected it to be offline in which case he had to reintegrate the three parts of the Zealous manually. Thankfully there was no need for that, and moments later Zealous was One again. And finally Luke was able to calm down and rest.

He took a seat in one of the science stations chairs, since his tactical station didn’t have any. It was then when he felt blood running down both his legs. He looked down at his stomach… A piece of a bulkhead stuck into it…
He hadn’t noticed. He couldn’t feel pain, he couldn’t have felt the sharp point of the metal piece entering his abdomen. At first he just stared at the large severe wound, not really realizing how bad a condition he was in. He began to feel light-headed, a dizziness started taking hold of him, he heard his own heart beat so loudly in his head like it was an old train racing passed back in the days when fossile fuels we’re still used in large amounts.
His hands gripped for the metal piece in his stomach, wanting to tear the thing out of it. But then something unexpected happened. When he touched the piece, causing it to move slightly in his body, he felt….pain. Agonizing pain. He gave a grunt. He wasn’t supposed to feel this, he wasn’t supposed to react to it. The Tarmon Ay had taken that away from him, he would never get ‘Pain’ back. It was lost, destroyed with so many other things he had once took for granted. It could never have returned.
But now, he did feel it, and was reminded of the horrors it could create. But that didn’t matter, he could feel again. He was once again bound to the restrictions his humanity had set for him. Finally, after such a long time he felt a little bit human again….
And with that thought, he passed out. And despite the unbearable pain he felt, he smiled like he was in Heaven itself.


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Postby Robinson » Sun Dec 19, 2004 9:12 am

Ducane gave the order for their retreat and the three sections of the Zealous left Tarmon Ay space. Joy breathed a sigh of relief. The ship had taken heavy damage and would not have lasted much longer in that fight.

They reconnedted with the other parts of the Zealous to form one ship again.

The bridge was quite chaotic as damage reports kept coming in and the task of repairing the damage began.

It was then that Joy noticed Luke Osswell sit down in a chair near the station she had been working at during the battle. He looked a litle pale and it was then that Joy noticed the piece of bulkhead sticking out of his abdomen. As she stood up to see how bad he was hurt Luke passed out sliding from the chair to the floor.

"Robinson to sickbay Lt Osswell has a piece of bulkhead lodged in his abdomen can you beam him directly to sickbay?"

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Postby Zania Jaarda » Sun Dec 19, 2004 11:59 am

Jake Sjet was rambling on about the Daughters of Sol, but were his words from a delirious mind, or could there be some meaning behind them? Was there something there, a clue that the Zealous would need to eventually investigate? It was nearly impossible to tell sometimes with him, especially considering how his mind was linked with that of Valron.

"Are you talking about the Daughters of Sol? Who are they, Jake? Who can't find them? What would happen if someone did find them?" Azanialix wondered, hoping to keep him talking.

He had grabbed her collar, but his fingers were crumbling away. In all of the time that she had known him, since he had become infected with the nanites, that had never happened. Then again, he had never attempted anything like what he did which brought the shuttle closer to where the Zealous was located.

This was really wrong. A lump formed in her throat, fearing that she was going to lose Jake Sjet, once and for all. It was never easy for her each he died, but he had always managed to find some way to return back to life. This time, however, she wasn't so certain that would happen with how his body was literally falling apart.

Tapping her Combadge, she called out, "Ja'arda to Ducane. I need you and Ti'ana Sullivan to report to the Shuttlebay immediately. I fear that Jake Sjet is near death."

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Postby Jake Sjet » Sun Dec 19, 2004 5:03 pm

Ti'ana heard the Captain's message to Alex and exchanged a hurried look with him before taking off for the turbolift. She ran down the corridor to the shuttlebay, skidding to a halt when she got there, and, locating the open shuttle, she ran into it, stopping and dropping to her knees beside the captain, and Jake. "Jake?" she asked.

He was far beyond feeling now, drifting on what felt like a wave of some ocean. He knew Zania was holding his hand.
"Zania...don't...don't let her see me...like this...please...." he croaked.
And then he heard her voice, and he wanted to cry, to shed a tear. But he found that that ability was gone now.
"Stay...a...way...."

Her face hardened and she sniffled, taking his hand from the captain, who relinquished it with a sympathetic look. "How many times do I have to tell you, don't tell me what to do." she said with the kind of humour one uses when they think all hope is lost.

"I....forgot..." he said, trying to laugh but found it to painful. Instead he squeezed her hand as best he could, allowing his thumb to fall away in a shower of dust.
"I've...had...worse days..." he blinked slowly "Can't...remember...when though..."

She almost dropped his hand, but held her composure. "Can you tell me what's happening to you?" she asked softly.

"I don't know...I..." his face grew still for a moment, his voice lower than a whisper as he spoke through parched lips "Ti'ana...I'm...so scared..."

A solitary tear made its way silently down her cheek. "Is there anything you want, anything I can do?" she asked. The finality of the situation was almost overwhelming.

"Be here..." he said, "I...want you...to be happy...I...I...don't know...what will happen...it's very cold now..."
The montion of his hand stopped, and for a moment he was apparently gone from any amount of help.
"Ti'ana..." he said "You....need to get everyone...back...get them away..."

"What?" she said, confused. But she turned to the captain, who had heard the request, opened her mouth to ask, but the captain simply nodded, and stood. Everyone began to move away, everyone but Ti'ana. "Jake, why?"

"Something...wonderful...will happen..." he said in a almost relevant voice "Something...that...will burn the wounds...I will die..." His kin was sunddley seen to begen to crumble like sand stone.
"If I am...unable to follow as Achillies tutor did..." his unifrom began to fall in on its self "Remeber...us..."

She scooted away on her bum as he crumbled away, watching in horror. "I will." she whispered in reply.

As the dust that had been Jake Sjet settled, something so strange that at first it seemed unreal began to happen. Something that should never happen on space ship.
A breeze began to pix up the larger peices, turnhing them into a fine dust along with everything else. Soon three streaking columns of white dust...no...light! Three columns of light began to dance around the shuttle bay, their tiwsting and gyrating paths sending them around and through the shuttles sat in their bays.

One of these tendrils of energy threaded its way around Ti'ana's form, and after a moment of spinning in front of her face streaked off to join up with its two brothers as they arced around each other in tighter and tighter curcles.

She watched as the light danced around her, then streaked away. The essence of Jake. She watched, wondering what would happen next

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Postby Zania Jaarda » Sun Dec 19, 2004 10:07 pm

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Postby Amanda Rose » Sun Dec 19, 2004 11:56 pm

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Postby trikejacob » Mon Dec 20, 2004 1:46 pm

"What the hell?"
"What is it Spade!" Ti,ana demanded.
"Its..." Jake didn't know what to say. He double checked his sensors.
"Its Santa Clause?"
"Spade, what the hell are you talking about? Get ready for re-integration. " she said irritably. Santa Claus. Pish.

Jake was suddenly very red in the face. Santa Clause? How could it have been Santa Clause? He checked his sensors again. And of course, Santa wasn't there. But he HAD seen something. No matter what anybody else said. It most likely wasn't Santa he had seen. Even though it may have somehow resembled Santa, it couldn't have been really him.
Unless... he was going insane.
He quickly shook that thought from his head.
As soon as the three parts of the Zealous came together Ti,ana left the bridge quickly. She seemed excited. Probably about seeing her freinds again. Jake did not feel excited about anything. Quite the opposite in fact. He decided he would go to his quarters. Yea. Thats what he'd do. He was off duty and deserved a break. He'd take a long sonic shower and then go to bed. Thats what he needed. To rest and relax to clear his head.

Off: I'm sorry if my last post caused anybody any confusion. I probably should have thought about what I was writting a little more before I posted it.

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Postby Jake Sjet » Mon Dec 20, 2004 8:59 pm

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Postby Melissa Richards » Tue Dec 21, 2004 5:35 am

"Scott to Richards." he said. "Melissa I was wondering if you would like to join me for dinner."

After the fast and furious shuttle ride in and dealing with the Tarmon Ay, Melissa was more then ready for dinner! Her head felt like it had been through a centrifuge on fast spin.

She tapped her combadge. "Hi Jarrold. Sure, I'd love to. Give me a little bit to get my head straight, that Tarmon Ay mission didn't quite go as planned and I am still feeling the effects from it."

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Postby Quamada » Tue Dec 21, 2004 2:02 pm

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Postby Zania Jaarda » Thu Dec 23, 2004 10:30 am

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Postby TaylorMase » Thu Dec 23, 2004 4:45 pm

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Postby Melissa Richards » Sun Dec 26, 2004 5:42 pm

"Alright, how about we meet in the lounge in an hour and a half." he suggested.

"I'll see you then." Melissa replied then moved to get herself ready. The first thing was to get rid of the Starfleet uniform that she'd been forced to wear on this last assignment and to take a quick half hour sonic shower. She changed to water halfway through and closed her eyes feeling the heat soothe away the tiredness in her muscles.

After that she found a soft yellow mid length dress and white sandals to wear, brushed and fluffed her hair, then looked at herself in the mirror. Thoughts of Luke went through her mind then she sighed. _I don't know what to do. Date them all? I'm not going to make a choice, they need to understand that!_

Now ready for Jarrold, the Chief Counselor left her quarters and minutes later was in the lounge waiting.

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Postby Amanda Rose » Wed Dec 29, 2004 1:20 pm

Zuub listens as she hears, "All hands. This is Lieutenant Ducane, Captain Ja'arda has returned and resumed command of this vessel, and due to new orders received from intelligence, each and everyone of you are required to report to cargobay one at 1100 for a crew-wide briefing. Let me take this opportunity to say it was a pleasure working with you all, whilst I was in command. Ducane out."

Zuub hits her commbadge =^= Lieutenant Ducane, it will be a pleasure to have you back in sickbay. Currently Lieutenant Oswell is here and in stable condition. Other than that, I believe I have left this place in as good condition as you gave it to me. I will be at the briefing. Is there anything else you require of me? =^=

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Postby Robinson » Wed Dec 29, 2004 1:56 pm

After Luke was safely transported to sickbay Joy finished what she was doing on the bridge her shift coming to an end and headed back to her quaters.

As she entered the room it seemed as if she had not been in there for a while.

The photograph of her parents that usually sat on her bedside table had fallen to the floor obviously during the fight the Zealous had had with the Tarmon Ay. Joy picked it back up looking at her parents faces looking back at her. It certainly had been a long time since she had called home. Hopefully she would get a chance soon to catch up on events back at the resteraunt.

Joy headed for the shower and putting on a clean uniform felt much better.

The last few weeks had certainly been an experience she was not going to forget in a hurry but for now all she wanted to do was head down to the lounge to get something to eat.

As she entered the lounge there were a few other crew members in there enjoying the calm after the storm. The shape shifter engineer was there fixing the replicators which must have been damaged during the battle so Joy went over to the bar. The chef rustled her up something to eat Joy thought he was quite pleased that the replicators were offline as it meant anyone looking for something to eat in the lounge had to sample his cooking today.

Joy sat at a table by the window enjoying the view of the stars. Her concentration was broken by a ship wide announcement. "All hands. This isLieutenant Ducane, Captain Ja'arda has returned and resumed command of this vessel, and due to new orders received from intelligence, each and everyone of you are required to report to cargobay one at 1100 for a crew-wide briefing. Let me take this opportunity to say it was a pleasure working with you all, whilst I was in command. Ducane out."

Well that would put an end to any thaughts I was having about desert Joy thaought as she finished her meal and headed for the cargobay.
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Postby Black Scar Ozzy » Wed Dec 29, 2004 4:03 pm

Black stood there watching as the Captain and Lieutenant Ducane made arrangements to have dinner together at 1200 hours. Black decided it was best to ignore this as Ducane left. Black felt rather out of place, and wondered if the Captain remembered he was still here.

"All hands. This is Lieutenant Ducane, Captain Ja'arda has returned and resumed command of this vessel, and due to new orders received from intelligence, each and everyone of you are required to report to cargobay one at 1100 for a crew-wide briefing. Let me take this opportunity to say it was a pleasure working with you all, whilst I was in command. Ducane out."

Black listened to the Captain, as she said this, before speaking. “I’ll dismiss myself now Captain. I’ve a few things that need to be done, before 1100 hours.” Black saluted as he walked backward out of the ready room.

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Postby Mariel » Wed Dec 29, 2004 5:44 pm

NRPG: Engineering crew is dropping like flies and growing like bunnies.

RPG: Ma’riel was busy realigning the warp core when the announcement of the meeting came. Normally she would have stayed to her duties not being in the command structure, but Taneth was reported as MIA and Ma’riel took up the slack. She handed the controls over to one of the other ensigns before heading out toward cargo bay one.

She had managed to run into Thomas along the way and through some pointed questions was able to direct him toward cargo bay one. She wondered whether he was really up to the task of Starfleet the way he was acting. If she didn’t know better she would have thought he was lost in a dream. But who ever heard of people walking and talking while sleeping. Obviously Ma’riel didn’t know that’s exactly what Thomas was doing.

“So Thomas, why did you join Starfleet,” Ma’riel asked in a pleasant tone trying unknowingly to strike up a conversation with the sleeping man.

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Postby Jake Sjet » Wed Dec 29, 2004 6:41 pm

As Jake walked towards the lounge to speak with Quamada, that strange and oddly glowing woman of the drinks cabinet he began to hum to him self. He had always been told that if the Fleet hit the fan a job in a band would always be there.

But the ;last band to come from the red planet had been the Tarsi Crater Rollers...and they had promptly rolled into a class ten solar storm and thus making sure they remained immortalised as thee band of Mars.

As he passed an open door he heard someone else humming the same tune, and turning was confronted by an object that seemed to have leaped straight from the texts of some Greek History manual.

Standing at Jakes height of six foot plus the woman was slender but not stick figure thin. Her face was filled with an odd mix of chiselled lines and smooth contours, as though two mismatched faces had been put into a computer, randomised and this was the result.

Surrounding her were motes of light that seemed to bob and weave between each of her fingers and around her arms and the Greek style robe she had draped on her. On one hand she held a tablet of two, which apparently weighed far less than it appeared to weigh as she kept it level with just one hand. In the other she was concentrating on scrutinising each finger tip.

A silence stretched out as Jake looked through her, not in the unforgivably rude way but in the physical reason that she appeared transparent as a lavender haze.

She looked up, and noticed Jake for what seemed like the first time. Looking at him with solid mother of pearl eyes she furrowed her borrow and looked down at the tablet in her other hand. Taking her other index finger she held it above the stone slab and a beam of smooth light blasted from the digit and struck the stone and she slowly waved it back and forth as though erasing something to begin a new.

“Your architectures different…” the strange woman noted as thought Jake wasn’t even there

“Not by a wildly varying degree but still…we’ll need to get use to each other…”

She sighed heavily at the thought if a woman made up of light could be.

And before Jake could ask ‘Who are you?’ she began to walk away, turning on one sandal clad foot she began to retreat down the corridor., After a moment of gawking Jake gave chance, abet slowly so not to make it painfully aware he was following for all he knew to be the reincarnation of the Greek Goddess Athena.

She turned sharply and walked through a door as though it never existed. The door remained so Jake opened the door. A dense and humid fog rolled out and Jake forged his way in.

***

Some time later, an hour Jake limped into the lounge nursing a healing black eyes and a fused ankle from which a small knot of nanites were slowly repairing the damage. As he wasn’t in immense danger his auto healing systems weren’t running at combat readiness and thus to reserve carbon they worked in recycling everyting.

Sitting on the nearest bar stool Jake nodded at the bartender.

“Rough day?” the man asked as Jake ordered a coffee.

“Yeah…if three female security officers walk in and look at me like dirt, feel fre to give me a warning and five second head start…” Jake said, “I swear you walk in while their showering…and suddenly it’s a conspiracy…”

TAG-Quamada, the entertainment for the party has arrived.

Jake Sjet

Starfleet Retired

USS Zealous
Ensign Keth Soban, Medic on the USS Legacy

Fellow Crew Injured By Keth: X


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Postby TaylorMase » Wed Dec 29, 2004 7:34 pm

Jarrold had just stepped out of the shower when the annoucement to report to the cargobay came in. He quickly dried himself off, having had a normal water based shower installed in addition to the sonic one. He never felt quit right after using the sonic shower and the sound waves played havoc with his sensitive hearing. Reaching into the armoire that sat in a corner of his quarters he pulled out a fresh uniform and got dressed.

Looking over at his bed he let out a sigh as he saw the clothes that he had pulled out for his dinner with Melissa. It seemed like duty was once again going to get in the way. He had planned on asking her to take a small leave with him while he went to Betazed to attend a symposism for telepaths. He hadn't been to one in a while and but he always liked going to them. It was a place where everyone was welcome but most non-telepaths felt slightly awkward as almost everyone spoke exclusively through mental touch while there. Oh well the symposism wasn't scheduled for another month and he had plenty of time to ask her. Besides he hadn't put in his own leave request, admittedly it was because he wanted to know her answer before he made reservations.

He remembered that he needed to have this uniform fitted properly, he had only recently got this one and it was still loose on him. He had always preferred a tight fitting uniform. Maybe it came from the fact that he spent so much time crawling through tights spaces when he was a member of the Trailblazers crew or maybe he just felt that anything else looked sloppy but either way he would definately have to get this one worked on.

After adjusting and tugging at the uniform for about the fifth time he gave up and headed to the turbolift. "Cargobay 1." he said as the door closed behind him.

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