(( USS Icarus - Deck 3))
Jalana had been called by the Aleek Om, more precicely Rendov whom
she had left in charge. He informed her about the Lattice Alliance
which she already knew, proof was the Sheliaks and Tholian on the
bridge, and about two transport processes from their ship to the
Icarus. She had no idea where the second team was but she couldn't
just walk off and check.
Rajel: =/\= No we have only one team here. We are being observed
while investigating what happened to the ship and crew. Please
focus on what you can do to assist the Cade's and Mingxing's team
so safely bring the Icarus crew back. =/\=
Did she want to get away from the Lattice Alliance? For sure. But
stating that would put everyone on the bridge at risk. Right now
things were calm here and the Icarus crew had priority. Once they
had them back, the other teams hopefully found a way to get them
all off without too much trouble.
Felbri: =/\= Response =/\=
The connection closed and she exhaled slightly.
Rajel: Alright. Sounds like we are doing progress. Was that file
Indrid found tampered with as well or is it clean? And in case it
is clean. How likely is it that this subspace shockwave has
impacted something on this ship to cause the issues they had?
McCray: It wouldn’t surprise me at all to find that subspace
shockwave affected the files. If they lost power or if it even
fluctuated, it could affect that easily, given duotronic
computin’.
Snlpkg: It would be too convenient for a shockwave to have
disrupted the files in a way that mimics tampering. However I
agree a subspace shockwave could damage a ship’s warpfields, none
of that disproves the Alliance’s claims that the ship is a
subspace weapon.
Brexis: These files are all a mess. It’s going to take some more
analyzing to sort it all out.
Rajel: I have to agree with the Procurator, that would be
unlikely. ::She nodded to Charlotte:: That's why we'll take that
information with us to find out more.
Snlpkg: Are you capable of finding the information about the
problem with the drive? Distractions do not help.
Before Jalana could say anything Indrid spoke up.
Yira: Procurator, have been allowed to view our investigation but
we have not been allowed to observe the sensor data that has
brought you to us. I would like to see it.
Snlpkg: We are overseeing your investigation, not partnering in
it. We are the superior investigation.
Rajel: Since we both are looking for the same information, it
would be helpful though.
Yirah: Procurator, since you are so knowledgeable in the ways of
law and efficiency you surely know that the fastest way to figure
out if this ship is a metaweapon is to compare the signature that
you picked up of the Icarus to what the Treaty of Algeron
classifies as a metaweapon including what is considered and
identifier of such a weapon.
Snlpkg: You have such records yourselves. Is this not a Starfleet
ship? Do you not have records on this ship or the Treaty of
Algeron terms? Check them yourself.
Brexis: Easier said than done, buddy.
Jalana hope that was quiet enough for Snlpkg to not hear. She did
not need a diplomatic incident right now.
Rajel: This is a ship, however since it just returned, and has the
whole tech it is not connected to the current database as of now.
Yirah: Well, you are going to have to show it to someone,
Procurator as failure to provide either artifacts of evidence
means that you have no right to arrest us or to bring us to trial.
We can keep investigating but it won’t do your case any good and
we’ll just keep going around… and around… and around… and around
::as he spoke he stepped towards the Procurator raising his left
index finger and drawing circles in the air with each ‘around’
until he stood right in front of the Sheliak index finger raised::
Unless the law is not actually what matters to you in this
situation? ::he spoke the question as though it was a comment::
When Indrid stepped forward Jalana straightened up.
Yirah: Boop.
Her eyes widened. What was Indrid doing??
Snlpkg: AAAARRHGGG! The vermin touched me! ::it scrambled
backwards toward the Tholian and other Sheliak:: Disinfectant! I
need disinfectant!
The strange sound that she would describe as screeching made her
jump and she reached out to pull Indrid back when the Sheliak
scrambled.
Rajel: ::Quietly to Indrid:: What did you do that for?
Snlpkg: The creature touched me! What diseases might these
creatures carry? I could have microphlaxidoeria! oO My body
structure might go rigid and brittle! Oo Or maybe they could
contaminate me with lasterocia! oO I could slowly lose the ability
to move quickly; it might take me three weeks to move across a
room! Oo I’m not feeling well. Where is that disinfectant?
Jalana's eyes widened when the Engineering console went up in
sparks. Oh great. Deep breaths, deep breaths. She stepped before
Indrid and raised her hands.
Rajel: Please calm Procurator. I'm sure he didn't mean any harm.
Yirah/Snlpkg: Response
McCray: :: under his breath :: Ha'kiv tor nuh' pen na' vohris
jarel, neik pohshayek, heh tvai sutra*
((OOC: Life is too short for slow horses, cheap guns, and mean
people.))
Jalana couldn't look back right now to give Blaine a stare. He
really walked through Neosho's heat. This was really not the time
nor the place for this. Just like telling him that was not
something she'd do in front of the Lattice Alliance, that'd have
to wait until later.
Brexis: ::Quietly:: Why in The Four would this get easier?
::Louder towards Jalana:: Commodore?
McCray: As a friend of mine once said, the only easy day was
yesterday, Charlotte.
Rajel: Yes?
Yirah/Snlpkg: Response
Brexis: ::Sofly and calmly:: It looks like the hyperwarp has been
activated. ::Gesturing to the alert on the console:: We are
running out of time.
The Trill furrowed her brows and turned around pulling her hands
down. Why would anyone turn on the hyperdrive?
Rajel: What?
Yirah/Snlpkg: Response
Brexis: ::To Jalana:: What would you like us to do?
McCray: Don’t think I’ll have enough time to fix this console to
stop the jump. It took a hard smack.
Her eyes briefly went to the console and nodded, she didn't ask
this time, instead she raised her hand to tap her badge.
Rajel: =/\= Rajel to Mingxing. What's going on. We saw the
hyperdrive turned on. =/\=
Mingxing: =/\= Response =/\=
Her eyes grew wider hearing those news.
Rajel: =/\= Are you saying the ship is lost? How much time to we
have? =/\=
Mingxing/any in engineering if you want to chime in: =/\= Response
=/\=
Rajel: =/\= By the caves... Alright I'll make an announcement and
inform the Aleek-Om. Do what you can do delay but get out of here.
=/\=
Mingxing/any in engineering: =/\= Response =/\=
Rajel: =/\= Alright. Rajel out. =/\=
Brexis/McCray/Yirah/Snlpkg: Response
Rajel: ::turning to Snlpkg:: This is not a trick, engineering
can't turn off the hyperdrive and you heard it. You need to get
out of here. ::She looked to her team:: Get your things.
Brexis/McCray/Yirah/Snlpkg: Response
She moved up to the Captain's chair to press the button and also
activated her suit's comm in case the ship comms did not work
somewhere. She wanted to reach the whole ship, including the rest
of the Alliance, instead of just seeing them perish.
Rajel: =/\= Rajel to anyone on the ship. The hyperdrive has been
activated for reasons unknown to us. We are unable to stop its
destruction. Grab what you could find and evacuate immediately.
Rajel out. =/\=
Brexis/McCray/Yirah/Snlpkg: Response
Rajel: I will send you all the database information we collected
but you have to get out of here Procurator!
Snlpkg: Response
The Trill once more pressed on her comm panel.
Rajel: =/\= Rajel to Aleek-Om. We are evacuating the Icarus
immediately. Find a way to protect the space around the ship from
damage of an explosion. A bubble or something. =/\=
Aleek-Om Bridge: Response
Rajel: =/\= Yes we cannot stop the Hyperdrive powering up and
tearing the ship apart, get on it right now. We don't wand
subspace rip everything else apart too. Rajel out. =/\=
She turned to the Sheliak and looked to his companions.
Rajel: I don't care where you're going but you can't stay here.
Please get off the ship.
She didn't like the loss off life, no matter how much of a
difficult person someone seemed to be. She moved over grabbing the
padd she had used to transfer data and stepped to her team. She
pressed her hand on the comm panel again.
Rajel: =/\= Rajel to Aleek Om. Four to beam out. =/\=
Brexis/McCray/Yirah/Snlpkg: Response
(( USS Aleek Om, transporter room ))
As soon as they reappeared on the Aleek Om Jalana hurried off the
platform and to the door. It wasn't like she didn't care what the
other three were doing, they were here that was important. But
even more important was to make sure that the Icarus didn't rip a
whole into space. So she hurried to the bridge, while she unlocked
the helmet from its hinges and took it off.
(( USS Aleek Om, Bridge ))
Entering the bridge she dropped the helmet on the side.
Rajel: Is everyone out? Our team members and the Icarus crew
should be over here before we can leave.
Bridge: Response
Rajel: We wouldn't get far away enough in the time we have. Did
you find a way?
Bridge: Response
Rajel: Just do it, we don't have time for tests.
Bridge: Response