All aboard the Pegasus
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StarBase 514. Being an Akira class starship, its primary function is
defense. However, since there is a a lot of unexplored space beyond the
borders, its second primary mission is exploration. The ship was refitted
with a science deck dedicated to research and exploration. Recently, the
Pegasus discovered unusual Breen activity in a sector above Deep Space 3.
What do the Breen want? And why have they attacked a Defenless Starfleet
science ship and killed its entire crew?
Join us in our Email based StarTrek RPG, play when you want, read and
contribute to the game and enjoy yourself!
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We are currently looking to fill in these positions, but normal positions
are also available :
- Chief Medical Officer (Lt. Cmdr)
- Senior Helm Officer
- Senior Science Officer
- Senior Medical Officer
- Senior Marine officer
- Senior Engineer Officer
- Senior Security Officer
- Senior Tactical Officer
- Senior Shuttle pilot officer
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Here's a sample of a post in our game :
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WHO : Lt. Cmdr. Alex Bradshaw
WHEN : 2400.02.12.1903
WHERE : Bridge / Transporter Room 1 / USS Explorer
WHY : Investigating the USS Explorer
RSVP : Tam, Grant, Garn, NeVanil. Or any on the comm
The grim sight of the USS Explorer filled the main view screen. A crippled
Federation vessel was a sight Bradshaw had seen many times before but he
could not get used to it. He hoped he never would. The Captain turned to
Bradshaw and they made eye contact. It seemed they both knew what was
coming.
"Commander, get your team on that ship".
"Yes, Captain!" Bradshaw virtually leapt out of his chair. "Tam. Grant.
Garn. NeVanil. I want you with me!" All of them headed straight for the
turbolift and the second the last one was thought the door, Bradshaw barked
out "Deck 7 - Transporter Room 1". Bradshaw turned his head to look at the
faces of the men who were about to accompany him into the unknown. This will
be quite a test for this new crew, he thought to himself as they made their
way to Transporter Room 1.
Bradshaw nodded to Ensign Linson as they entered the room and assumed
positions of the pad.
"Gentlemen, set phasers to stun and be ready for anything". The familiar
noise of phasers being adjusted filled the room. "Ensign, transport us
straight to the Bridge". Seconds passed and nothing happened. "Ensign?"
inquired Bradshaw. Concentration covered Ensign Linson's face as she adeptly
worked the controls. "Sir... I'm getting some kind of interference... I'm
going to use the Explorer's transporter to boost the signal... unfortunately
Sir, I'll have to transport you straight to their main transporter room".
"Do what you have to Ensign, just make sure you can get us back if you have
to".
Linson acknowledged and the engaged the transporter.
Bradshaw was off the pad in no time, phaser drawn in one hand and his
activated torch in the other. He noticed Grant had done the same thing, with
the speed and precision that he expected from a Chief of Security. The ship
was obviously running on emergency power and basic life support and the
extra light from the torches were a necessity. The damage looked light from
inside the transporter room but upon exiting the room, the signs of battle
were everywhere. Weapon scarring and internal damage was visible along the
passageway, wires sparked intermittently in places where panelling had been
either knocked off or blown open.
They found the first body in the intersection of passages. A young female
ensign lying face down on the floor, shot in the back as she ran from the
look of it.. She had clearly been unarmed.
Anger was clear in Bradshaw's voice. "Tam get down to engineering, see if
you can get this thing moving under it's own power or if we're going to have
to use the tractor beam. Garn check out this body, see what kind of a weapon
was used on this girl and what races use it, we need to know what we're up
against. NeVanil and Grant, split up and search for survivors. I'm going to
make my way to the bridge and see if I can recover the Captains logs. Find
out anything you can men, we want a complete picture of exactly what
happened here. Be careful and stay on an open comm. Report anything!"
(Reply Tam, Grant, Garn, NeVanil)
And with that Bradshaw headed straight for the turbolift.
(Reply Tam, Grant, Garn, NeVanil. Or any on the comm)
(Posted by Mathew Beer)
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Sylvain Langlois GM
"Where danger appears, we shall be there"
USS PEGASUS NCC-68251
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Sylvain Langlois GM
"Where danger appears, we shall be there"
USS PEGASUS NCC-68251
http://usspegasus.topcities.com/