ORIGINS: USS Hood February 2010: Difference between revisions

Line 3: Line 3:


{{template:ORIGINS_USS_Hood_Story_Posts}}
{{template:ORIGINS_USS_Hood_Story_Posts}}
==[ORIGINS] USS HOOD: Stella's Revenge==
===by Daniel Belin===
SD 2261.048
Scene: Transporter Room
Time: Slightly After the Post “Looking for answers”
“DeSimms to cargo bay,” said DeSimms into the intercom in the transporter room, “Confirm you've received the prisoners.”
A crackly voice responded over the intercom, <<Uh..yes sir.>>
DeSimms closed the channel as Zade and Merrick walked in with a contingent of engineers and scientists. Zade already had her tricorder out, and everyone else seemed to be impatient to get on that ship.
DeSimms looked at the group of people and said, “We'll beam in two groups. First group will clear the ship and make sure there are no surprises. Then we will signal all of you engineers to beam onboard as well.”
Everyone nodded. DeSimms stepped onto the pad and all the Security men raised their carbines. DeSimms said tersely, “Energize!”
As soon as the security team beamed aboard, they moved extremely fast. They spilt into two groups. One cleared the cabin and cargo bay, while the other cleared the bridge. For all the yelling and gesticulating of the men, it was underwhelming. The ship was safe for the engineers to beam up. DeSimms opened his communicator, “DeSimms to Hood. Beam em' down!”
DeSimms was waiting in the transporter room as the detail beamed aboard. The engineers started dissecting the transporter room. Cedria and Merrick were engaged in supervision, but DeSimms pulled them aside.
“My security men found something. You better see it.”
“What is it” asked Merrick. Cedria raised her eyebrow.
“They also have recently sustained pre-phased energy weapons hits. They certainly weren't Starfleet issue, but their energy signatures matched what hit us. Also, it seems like some sort of blanket system failure took place on the bridge.”
Cedria looked at him, “You know how to analyze energy signatures?”
“As much as I look the part, I am not a knuckle dragger. I have a degree, like everyone else in Starfleet. Mine happens to be in Energy Systems Engineering.”
Cedria nodded in understanding, “Sorry. Didn't mean to insult you.”
DeSimms shrugged, and took them to the bridge, “You see, all the library computer systems and targeting systems just failed. As if an EMP went off in Auxiliary Control. However, I think we can salvage video sensors.”
Cedria went over to the station and shoved DeSimms aside with surprising strength. She started pressing buttons, and then stepped away. She pressed a final button and relayed the picture to the viewing screen. She pressed play.
On the screen, an amazing image came up. A starship similar to a Constitution class starship appeared on the screen. The name on the saucer read USS CONSTELLATION, however the serial number was missing. Merrick exclaimed, “Veld's ship?!”
“No sir,” said DeSimms, “It is an evolution of the NX class that looks very similar to the Constitution Class. From what I can see, it's kept the dorsal laser cannons but replaced the ventral weapons system with some sort of emitter. May be a weapon. The saucer section also is changed.”
DeSimms gave Merrick his communicator, and Merrick called up, “You wont believe what we found. No wonder the Nausicans are pissed.”
DeSimms interjected, “The a modified replica of the USS Constellation is on the prowl for Nausicans. And us. From what I can tell, its based on the old NX, but with several advancements. For the most part however, it's just the Connie.”
Cedria shook her head, “So the Connie is up to no good. At least, this Connie.”
Steele said, <<Bring the tapes up to us. And meet me in the conference room, full meeting. I have to explain the entire situation.>>
Gar then interjected, <<The Connie! I knew that garbage scowl wasn't up to the Hoods specs! Lasers...really!?>>
Before the communicator went off, DeSimms could hear Steele scolding Gar, “Remember, it's just the doppelganger. Have respect for our twelve brothers.”
The group could almost hear Gar's sneer from where they were standing.
With Respect,
Daniel Belin
SEC Officer
USS HOOD
NCC-1703




Line 89: Line 159:


ASR: ORIGINS
ASR: ORIGINS


==[ORIGINS] USS HOOD: Theories and Realities==
==[ORIGINS] USS HOOD: Theories and Realities==