USS Feynman JAN 1996

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U.S.S. FEYNMAN NCC-66000 January 1996 Posts

USS FEYNMAN: Short post for your friendly Ship's Counselor

by Kristen Gant 1-1-1996

[Zane to Ensign Jenn.]

“Jenn here.”

[Ensign would you report to my office and when your duties allow?]

“On my way.”

Stardate: 80101.0635
Scene: Counselor’s Office
Shipdate: 1.2145

Krysa was startled from her meditation with the creature by the FO. It was probably a good thing. The captain had ordered the ship to leave the anomaly behind to go help the colonists. Krysa had the distinct feeling that they would eventually have to deal with the anomaly any when they were done anyway.

She quickly stood and headed for Commander Zane’s Office.

Scene: FO’s Office Shipdate: 1.2230

Commander Zane filled Krysa in on some ships operations and answered some questions for her.

“Any other questions?” the Commander asked her.

Krysa thought about it for a short time and then decided not to mention her recent contact with the anomaly. She still was unsure as to what she was dealing with. She was very sure she was getting an accurate picture of what the creature was feeling, but the empathic capabilities of the creature were still in question. Maybe her own fear had been clouding her senses. She wanted to wait until she was sure.

“No, Commander, not at this time. But I promise that when something comes up, I’ll call you.”

The Commander nodded, and dismissed her. Krysa quickly headed out the door. She was very tired. She had had very little rest in the last few days since graduating from training. There was still a few hours before Alpha shift would start. She figured she should take full advantage of it.

Scene: Counselor’s Quarters Shipdate: 1.2245

Krysa relaxed as she slipped under the covers. She was really looking forward to this nights sleep.

NRPG:

Andy: Hope your FIL is feeling better.

All: I am also kinda out of it right now. I had a disturbing Dr.’s appt. on Saturday. More tests scheduled for Wed. Keep your fingers crossed that this won’t require surgery. If it does, I’ll let you know. Until then I am available, just stressed<EG>

Also, I still haven't figured out what GMT time is. Can anyone tell me how to calculate it from any US time zone. I can take it from there. As of today, I am still using CST (Central Standard Time) which is what it is here in the Chicago 'burbs<G>

BTW, Happy New Year!!

Kristen Ens. Krysa Jenn, Ship’s Counselor, USS Feynman

USS FEYNMAN: Maril's Quarters

by Max Felsher 1-3-1996

SD 80103.1330(GMT)
SD 2.0700
Lt. Maril's Quarters

Lt. Maril woke up, still feeling somewhat tired, but knowing he would have to be on the Bridge in 45 minutes to relieve SCPO Meln.

"Bajoran pasta with caliterio sauce," Maril ordered from the replicator. As he pulled the dish off of the replicator, he got into his uniform and took a glance at the current situation.

"Hmmm. Eve is now only traveling at Warp 7.7. It must be really tired," he said to himself. He then finished his breakfast and started walking towards his office at about 0715 hours.

As he walked into his office, he saw that WO Ein was already there. "Oh, I didn't realize you were coming here, sir," he blurted out quickly. "It is alright, Ein. Someone should be here most of the time. So, what has happened?"

"We are approximately 6 hours away from the Delta-Tyron system. The anomaly has slowed to Warp 7.7. We have received several more distress signalsee you."

"He did?" Maril asked, surprised.

"Yes, sir, he did."

"Well, where is he?"

"I believe he went back to Docking Bay 12, sir."

"Lieutenant Maril to Lieutenant Williams. You wanted to see me?"

[Yes, sir. I'll be right there...where are you?]

"I'm in my office. Maril out."

A few minutes later the confident Marine walked through the door. "Hello, Mr. Williams. What did you want to see me about?"

"Well, sir, with all due respect, I'm on to your game."

"My game?"

"Yes, your game. I know we've been gipped."

"Gipped?"

"Yes. The Marines have less power to use per capita than any other section on the entire ship!"

"Well, Mr. Williams, when I organized the power grid, I gave a 5% increase to every section and I gave your section, which had not existed before, 7.5% of the power. Now, I did not organize it by the number of people in a section! Do you understand?"

"Yes, sir," the somewhat startled MCO replied.

"Now, if you'll excuse me, I have a shift on the Bridge very soon."

With that, Lt. Maril walked out of his office, leaving 1st Lt. Williams alone and a little bit confused.

The sun has met the sea,
Lieutenant Onta Maril,
Second/Operations Officer, USS Feynman,
aka Max Felsher

NRPG: All:I didn't want to add anything to the thread in case someone wanted to add something during the GAMMA shift. By the way, we should be at Delta-Tyron at about 1300 hours(ALPHA shift).
Jason:I believe Koreth is in charge for the BETA shift.
Colby:Same for Charles, except GAMMA.
Andrew:One question:When an officer has a shortened ALPHA shift, is it from 0745-1200 or from 1145-1600?

USS FEYNMAN: Arrival in the Delta-Tyron System

by Andrew Nugteren 1-4-1996

Stardate: 80104
Ship's Date: 2.1300
Scene: Bridge

"Sir," the helmsman plucked up. "We are entering the Delta-Tyron system."

Paul looked the part of a relaxed Commanding Officer, although inside his head thoughts were rushing around helter-skelter. "Very well," he replied. "Take us out of warp. Maximum impulse toward the planet. Standard orbit."

Several minutes passed. "Standard orbit, sir."

In the hours leading up to the arrival, the away team had been prepared. This was perhaps the largest planetside operation the USS FEYNMAN had been involved in so far, and in addition to the officers beaming down, a large team of Engineers and Medical Staff were also to accompany them. Who was to know what assistance the colony would need?

"Mr. Zane, prepare the away team for beam down."

"Aye sir," Zane grinned. In a way he still wished that he would be aboard the ship, but the Captain's job was to his ship and there was always the possibility of danger on a planet-side mission. "Mr. Tok, Mr. Maril, Mr. Koreth. Report to Transporter Room 2 in 10 minutes."

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Ship's Date: 2.1320 Scene: Transporter Room 2

The four chosen officers stood on the transporter pads awaiting beam down. In the heart of the ship, the many other security, engineering and medical staff also stood awaiting the order. Zane was not one to muck around waiting.

"Mr. Woeghenhart, *Energize*"

A few moments later, the shimmering had died down and the platform was empty. The transporter room doors opened almost immediately, and likewise all around the ship, as the various equipment needed on the planet was assembled in place for beam-down. Among the various items Zane had requested were a portable high-output power generator, several phase controllers, various manipulative equipment and other essentials such as food/water, and medical supplies. This equipment too shimmered its way down to the surface only moments later.

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Ship's Date: 2.1322 Scene: Bridge

Commander Zane to Bridge.

"Paul here. Go ahead."

[[It's a real mess down here, though probably nothing we can't deal with. We're fine.]]

"Thank you Zane," Paul replied. "I expect we'll be back within 2-3 days after we conclude our investigations. Feynman out."

Paul stood and moved over to the helm.

"Helmsman. Lay in an intercept course for 'Eve'. Maximum impulse, Warp 8.5 when we're out of the system. Engage!"

Respectfully submitted Cmdr. Paul Paxwax

<<NRPG>>

Okay everyone... there's a lot of time passed aboard the ship since the last post came in. In the interim the probe that was being prepared has been launched, and I imagine we have the results of its investigation to hand. Obviously nothing that made the Captain change his mind. I just felt it would be good to keep our investigations moving along again.

Planetside team: Since Andy C is probably still going to be away for a few more days with his FIL, Max will be in charge of the team in the interim. Our CMO is still on holiday for almost another three weeks so that leaves Andy C/Max/Jason on the planet.

Following along the lines of Jason's post, maybe something can be found planetside that confirms/denies the existance of this cloaked ship idea. I imagine there's plenty of work to do if the colony has been damaged as much as we thought it was. If the colony sensors can be made to work, perhaps you guys can observe the second anomoly that's near the planet. Let's get writing!

Shipside team: Anyone go ahead and write away. I imagine we'll be both investigating 'Eve' and possibly the cloaked ship. I've a few ideas as I dearsay you all do as well.

Kristen: My fingers are crossed!

Colby: Welcome back!

+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+ | 1st Lieutenant Gregory Williams Marine Commander USS FEYNMAN | | Commander Paul Paxwax Commanding Officer USS FEYNMAN | | Commander Erwin van den Berg Fleet Intelligence Officer SILVER FLEET | +=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+ | Andrew Nugteren Christchurch | | Email: and...@southern.co.nz New Zealand | +=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+