Timothy Remley

chichistarr

Re:I'm not dead yet!

May 29 2010
Much better than...
Timothy Remley

chichistarr

Re:I'm not dead yet!

May 29 2010
I have you know I watch my General Hospital on ABC.com everynight!!
Edited May 29 2010 by chichistarr
Jesse

starseed

Re:I'm not dead yet!

May 29 2010
They still air soap operas???

I am hoping to go see sex and the city tomorrow!
Timothy Remley

chichistarr

Re:I'm not dead yet!

May 28 2010
I think we should talk about yesterdays soaps... I know I'm not the only one that watches General Hospital.. ok.. maybe I am... :blink:
Nick

Nikku

Re: Knights of Stonewall Blurb

May 28 2010
"Dutied with sacred right of maintaining equal treatment for all people" sounds a wee bit like we're going to be campaigning.

I think it'd be good to just have something about the Knights providing a safe and welcoming space for people of all sexualities and gender identities. For me, that's the most important function of LGBT guilds like this - a virtual space where you know (or should expect, at least!) that you're not going to get homo-/bi-/trans-phobic abuse, not going to see casual slurs thrown about, never have to worry about being outed and can meet people with similar experiences and lives to your own.
Jesse

starseed

Re:I'm not dead yet!

May 28 2010
I have decided to use this thread for movie reviews until someone makes another.

Shrek was very good. It was a great send-off to the franchise, and I would go see it again in the theatre. So many funny parts, but the ending was perfect.
Timothy Remley

chichistarr

Re: I'm not dead yet!

May 28 2010
bfelczer wrote:
THANK GOODNESS!!! I was just asking about you and Chi said "don't you read your own #$%^* forums?!" LOL!

See you in soon =)


Well somebody gotta keep you on track!!
Bradley Barbour

bradley1701

Re:RT RP

May 28 2010
That's correct, we'll all be on the Eclipse together :) One big happy family!
Brandon Felczer

CapnBranFlakes

Re: I'm not dead yet!

May 28 2010
THANK GOODNESS!!! I was just asking about you and Chi said "don't you read your own #$%^* forums?!" LOL!

See you in soon =)
Josh

Exobyte

Re:RT RP

May 28 2010
I'll go with helmsman for now.

Name: Desmond Troi
Rank: Lieutenant
position: Helm

yes, I know, I'm intentionally putting [not just a betazoid but] a Troi at the helm. I promise not to crash the ship.
Eric

chemkarate

Re:RT RP

May 28 2010
You'd be surprised Zep, it's surprisingly easy once you get exposed to it once or twice. I'd say try it. Worst case you just won't like it. :P

So, since you're captain Kaaleb, this means all of us are also on the Eclipse, correct?

Here's my toon. Since I already slipped up and said this person is making a surprise appearance in the story I'm writing, I'm going to leave off the name for now. Once I do the reveal, I'l edit this and put the name in.

Name: [CENSORED!]
Rank: Commander
Position: Chief Medical Officer

Re: Knights of Stonewall Blurb

May 28 2010
Any ides?

The homepage for Knights of Stonewall looks really blank with just that one line!

What about something like "This special order of Knights and Sith is dutied with sacred right of maintaining equal treatment for all people."
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Bradley Barbour

bradley1701

Re:RT RP

May 27 2010
Hey Zep,

Thanks for the suggestion! That is actually exactly what I am doing! Each person will play a different bridge officer position so someone will be the helm officer (wesley/tom paris), a chef medical officer (crusher/bashir/mccoy) security officer, etc. etc. We'll then RP in the moment with each of us having our own assigned duties according to the position we have.
Eric

chemkarate

Re:ST: Pandora "Pandora's Light"

May 27 2010
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Talona stood in front of the leaders of the surveying teams she had been assigned. "Gather your teams together and report back here. Once we're ready to go, we'll be moving to the site of the crashed Klingon ship. The Pandora will be sending us a security detachment and weapons equipment."

The crew members gave an acknowledgement, then moved out to relay the orders. Talona let out a breath and looked around. She saw Redwing was going through a similar routine with his team. She began to wonder what kind of unwelcome surprises would await them at the Klingon ship. With a sigh, she bent down to pick up her equipment... just as a phaser beam lanced through the air where her chest had once been. The sound caused Talona to drop to the ground and look around in alarm.



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around her, beams of orange phaser energy were shooting through the air. In less than a second, the site had erupted into utter chaos as the Starfleet personnel scrambled to get a bearing on what was going on. A number of officers went down in the first volley and now lay crumpled on the ground. Talona scrambled for cover behind a large piece of the Cosmos' debris. She briefly saw Red doing the same some distance away.

Where the hell did they come from!?

Talona quickly took out her tricorder and scanned the area, but couldn't find any strong lifesigns. Confused, she peeked over the top of her cover. Phaser beams were still coming out of the mountainside down at them. She ducked back down again to check for signs of turrets, but still nothing came up.

It's like they're being fired out of thin air...

From his cover, Redwing was coming to grips with a similar confusion. After a frustrated curse, he tapped his combadge.

"Dr. Redwing to Pandora! We are under fire at the Cosmos wreckage site! Please respond!"

War'en's voice immediately came back. "Red!? Who's firing at you!?"

"That's just it. I have no idea, and they're not showing up on my tricorder! All I know is that all of the firing is coming at us from the mountain side. It was by complete surprise, and I'd say half the people here have already gone down. We're pinned down and we need a transport back up!"

Back on the Pandora, War'en was standing up from his seat on the command chair and looking at the officer filling in for Talona at Ops. "Beam them up immediately to the Medical Bay."

The ensign was already at work at his console. After entering a series of commands and only getting a negative-sounding beep back for his trouble, he turned to War'en. "Sir, there's some huge amount of interference that's blocking the transporter. It wasn't there when we beamed them down, but it's there now."

War'en's face started losing its color. He forced himself to think and tried to push out the image of Red being shot at.

"Can you pinpoint an area that we can beam people down to help them?"

The ensign went back to his console. "It looks like the closest area is about 1 kilometer outside of the away team's location. The interference seems to extend in a wide circle around the area, and its centered on the wreckage of the Cosmos."

Shrel looked over at War'en from his position at Tactical. "This has all the markings of a trap. Whoever set this knew we would beam a large team down to the Cosmos."

War'en nodded. "Shrel, organize a security detachment and have them beam down as close to the site as possible. Their priority is to extract our team out of there."

Shrel nodded and began issuing the orders via his console. War'en turned back to the front of the bridge and spoke through the comm.

"Red, I need you to hold your ground as long as possible. We can't beam you out due to interference that's gone up around the site. We're sending security teams to come get you and provide cover, but they need to come from outside the zone of interference."

Red's voice came back harried. "Are you serious!? We can't hold our ground here. We've got phaser fire coming down on us like rain!"

"I'm sorry Red, but there's nothing else we ca-- wait, phaser fire!?"

"Yes, phaser fire! You know, that bright orange beam that we shoot out of those little pistols they gave us at the Academy!"

War'en ignored Red's sarcasm as his brain latched onto that one ill-fitting detail. "Red, hold your ground. That's an order. Help is on the way. Pandora out."

Red's protest were cut off by the comm system. War'en tapped his combadge again. "Sadda to Captain Oren-De." No answer. "Sadda to Captain Oren-De. Please respond."

War'en's frustration was visibly increasing. "Ops, hail the administrator of the colony. I want to know what is going on down there."

The officer wasted no time. Within seconds, Margulis was on the viewscreen, his face calm and collected. "Greetings, Pandora. How can I help you?"

"I'm trying to contact Captain Oren-De. Our team at the Cosmos site is being attacked and his presence is required back on the ship. Can you put him through?" asked War'en, trying to keep his voice as calm as possible.

Margulis frowned. "Oh... I'm afraid that won't be possible. The Commander is currently unable to talk to you. Is there anything I can do to help?"



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'en began glaring ice daggers at the face on the viewscreen. "Get Captain Oren-De on this communication channel now, or I will be sending a security team to do it for you."

"Oh, I doubt they'd be able to find him. We've gotten very good at keeping ourselves, and our things, hidden when we want to. Besides, I think your security teams are needed more at the wreckage of the Cosmos, wouldn't you say?"

"What!?" exclaimed War'en. "What in... what are you up to!? What are you trying to achieve by kidnapping and attacking Starfleet personnel who are here to help your colony!? Have you defected to the Klingon Empire?"

Margulis shook his head, a very odd grin forming on his face. "Oh no. Those savages? They're even worse than the Federation. So much death, confusion, and chaos. Neither they nor you can offer what we have been promised by the Nephilim."

The color immediately drained from War'en's face. Will's jaw had practically dropped. "Oh... hell."

Back on the ground, Talona was listening to commands Redwing was shouting over his combadge. "The Pandora says they're sending down an extraction team. We just have to hold out until then!"

Talona peeked out again over her cover. "Easier said than done! They're advancing on us!"

"What!?"

Sure enough, figures were starting to emerge from small caves in the mountainside, continuing to fire. Redwing grabbed his phaser and fired at one of them, narrowly missing. In doing so, Redwing announced his position. Several phaser beams shot out as his direction, and one struck him in the chest. The doctor fell instantly.

"Red!" shouted Talona. She was about to run over to him, but a phaser beam cut through the air just in front of her, stopping her in her tracks.

No...

She looked around frantically. She knew she couldn't take on the advancing attackers by herself and, judging from how nothing was being said over the comm, it was very likely she was on her own. As the seconds ticked by, she spotted another piece of debris a small distance away, further from the attackers. Talona took a breath and sprinted. Phaser beams struck the ground behind her as she dove behind it. She looked around again, spotted some more cover, and sprinted again. Finally, Talona managed to reach the broken saucer of the Cosmos, running as hard as she could to get behind it. When she finally had it to her back, she took a moment to catch her breath.

She was standing next to a large, blown-out window of the saucer that was one-quarter buried in the ground. Inside was the ruined interior of an unknown crewman's quarters. As Talona stood next to the frame of the window, a pair of hands extended out from the darkness. They grasped around her and quickly pulled her inside, her scream for the help echoing across the otherwise silent wreckage.

Up on the bridge of the Pandora, War'en had recovered from Margulis' revelation. "So... you're a Gnostic. Starfleet will be happy to know that. Within hours, you're going to have more Starfleet officers breaking your door down than you can count. Do you really think that you and your foolish cult are going to get away with this!?"

Margulis only laughed. "I have no fear of Starfleet or the Federation. Soon I will be one with the Nephilim, as will the other faithful of the colony. Even you, should you surrender, may be fortunate enough to join them."

"He's insane," muttered Will from his seat at the helm.

A beeping could be heard off-screen. Margulis looked over to the side then turned back, his grin even wider.

"Speaking of which, they want to have a word with you, Lieutenant Commander Sadda. You should be honored. I hope you make the right decision and surrender to them. After all... resisitance is futile."

Every member of the bridge felt a pit form in their stomach as the viewscreen blinked off. Shrel's console started beeping an alarm. "Two ships decloaking outside orbit range of Zarath III!"

"Red alert! Onscreen!"

The bridge became bathed in red as two Klingon Birds of Prey, heavily augmented and glowing with a sickly green color, decloaked on the viewscreen. A dissonant chorus of robotic voices sounded throughout the entire ship.

"We are the Borg. Lower your shields and surrender your ships. Your biological and technological resources will be added to our own. You will be made to service us. Resistance is futile."

TO BE CONTINUED...
Edited June 23 2010 by chemkarate
Joshua (Zepari)

Zepari

Re:RT RP

May 27 2010
Hiya, I think this is a great idea, and would love to take part sometimes, but I fear my imagination is not up to real time role-play yet, lol.

I just wanted to voice an idea I had which I thought might help. I imagine it will be complicated to get into a bridge crew mentality at first, so would taking on the job-roles of previous Star Trek crews help to start with?

We all know the roles and duties of the Enterprise and Voyager bridge crews, how about assigning the role of Tuvok or Worf to one player, the role of Data or Wesley etc.? I don't mean actually take on the character, we would keep our chosen characters, but all I would need to know is that I'm in the Tom Paris role, and I would instantly know what his duties and expected dialogue would be etc.

It's just a suggestion, but I think it might help get things started and help to create a crew feeling instantly without having to spend time before each mission explaining who is who.
Bradley Barbour

bradley1701

Re:RT RP

May 27 2010
Instead of waiting for more people to express interest, I'd like us to get into things asap and people can join us as they come along.

What day and time works best for people? Do you want to schedule the time or do you want to get together whenever we happen to be online at the same time?

Please post your rank, character name and position you've decided on (which should be easy at this point hahaha).

I will be the Captain just for the sake of moving things along.

Name: Kaaleb
Rank: Captain
Position: Commanding Officer

Ship: USS Eclipse NCC-74285
Class: Excelsior
Eric

chemkarate

Re:ST: Pandora "Pandora's Light"

May 27 2010
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ef Administrator Margulis was standing with Oren-De in a room filled with monitors that showed various aspects of the colony. The two were in front of one area that had a large glowing 'Defense' label above it. Prior to receiving the call from Talona, Oren-De had been looking over a large schematic of the colony's defenses. When Oren-De finished speaking with Talona, Margulis looked at him with some concern.

"Is everything alright, Commander? It sounded like you have a problem with a Klingon vulture."

Oren-De frowned as he went back to looking at the schematic in front of him. "Possibly. All the more reason to get your defenses up to a satisfactory level."

A few minutes of silence passed as Oren-De analyzed the console in front of him while Margulis tried and look busy, occasionally taking a very keen interest in some banal data that one of the displays would show. Finally, Oren-De stood back and spoke.

"Your defenses are sufficient for an average mining colony, but far below what I would think appropriate for one so close to the Klingon Front. This may have been fine back before the Klingons withdrew from Khitomer, but I am going to recommend to Starfleet that they send you a number of improvements to your infrastructure, as well as station some personnel here. This entire incident with the Cosmos has demonstrated your proximity to Deepspace K-7 is not sufficient protection."

Margulis nodded enthusiastically. "Thank you, Commander. I've been trying to tell this to that Commander Wildman for months, but she keeps saying giving me the same tired line about Starfleet's resources being stretched. Hopefully your opinion will help sway her and those back on Earth."

Oren-De said nothing and instead moved to leave the room, with Margulis following close behind. Another few moments of silence passed as Oren-De went over what he had seen of his tour from the colony.

"Mr. Margulis, I would like to speak to my science officer. Where did she and... uh... I apologize, what was her escort's name again?"

Margulis practically lept at the chance to be helpful. "Shion. Dr. Shion. She and Ms. Matoya would be in our main sample analysis laboratory. This way, please."

Oren-De was escorted up several floors. As Margulis led him around with what might have been the most overly official walk that Oren-De had ever seen, Oren-De looked out of the large glass windows that lined the corridors of Woglinde's central administrative building. As he had expected from seeing it from space, the planet wasn't much to look at it in terms of beauty. The view was very rocky and mountainous, with the only vegetation being low-lying shrub and dry brush.

"Here we are," Margulis said as he and Oren-De approached a door that read 'Mineral and Ore Analysis'. The doors slid open to reveal a very clean, white room with a number of impressive-looking scientific instruments. Gauging the ability of such equipment wasn't Oren-De's forte, however, so his eyes quickly passed them over and landed on Maggie in the rear of the room, who was conversing with a Vulcan dressed in very plain attire.

"Lieutenant, what do you have to report?" asked Oren-De as he approached.

The pair turned toward Oren-De. Dr. Shion looked at Oren-De and watched him as Maggie gestured to a rock sample located on a small sample platform next to her.

"Captain, the ore that this colony has been processing here is amazing. It produces an incredibly strong interference that blocks sensor sweeps, communications, and other types of data transmission. However, the field of effect is very contained, so it wouldn't interfere with anything inside a shell made of it. Like a hull, for example."

"Ah. I take it this is the reason why Starfleet views this colony as 'stratgically important.'."

"Most likely," replied Maggie with a nod. "It's also probably why Commander Wildman didn't elaborate. If the transmission were intercepted by the Klingons, or hell, any of the Federation's enemies, they'd be after this colony in short order."

Oren-De turned to Margulis. "Was this why this colony was founded?"

Margulis shook his head. "No, no... we were originally founded a number of years ago to mine materials that, while valuable in the construction of starships, are much more mundane than this ore. This is a pretty recent discovery. It's why the Cosmos was sent here initially, but I was told by Starfleet to keep this as quiet as possible."

Oren-De frowned. "In that case, I'm increasing my defense recommendations." He then looked at Dr. Shion, who was still looking at him. "Can I help you, Dr. Shion?"

"I apologize, Commander," replied the Vulcan scientist with all of the facial cues one would expect of a Vulcan. "I did not mean to be rude, but this is the first time I have met someone of your species. You are Enhasan, correct?"

"Yes, I am."

Dr. Shion only nodded before moving back to continue her work. Oren-De gave Margulis an annoyed look, which sent the administrator into a rather worried state. "Um... uh, Commander, is there anything else you would like to see here?"

"No... I think I've seen enough." He turned to Maggie. "Lieutenant, as soon as you're done here, return to the Pandora and assist with efforts to locate that Raptor. It's becoming increasingly imperative that we intercept it."

"Yes, sir," Maggie replied. Oren-De turned and left with Margulis right by his side. Dr. Shion turned to Maggie and motioned to a shelf on another side of the laboratory. "Lieutenant, if you'll follow me over here, I have another sample that I believe you will be most interested in."

While Maggie continued to look at the new ore, Oren-De was escorted to the transporter room within the building. He walked up onto the transporter pad and turned to face Margulis, who was now standing next to the room's attendant.

"Thank you for your cooperation and hospitality, Mr. Margulis. I will make sure to mention it in my report."

Margulis nodded. "Thank you, Commander." He nodded to the attendant, who promptly pulled a phaser pistol out at Oren-De and fired.



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shot hit Oren-De square in the chest, knocking him off his feet and onto his back. The Enhasan lay motionless on the transporter pad. The attendant wordlessly walked up onto the pad and examined Oren-De's fallen form, then nodded to Margulis. Margulis promptly walked out of the transporter room and back to the sample laboratory.

The doors to the laboratory opened to reveal Dr. Shion standing over an unconscious Maggie. She looked at Margulis.

"The Commander?"

"Subdued. Was this woman able to make any communication with the Pandora?"

"No. The nerve pinch is a very effective technique."

Margulis walked over to Maggie and looked down at her. "Excellent. Soon that entire crew will make fine servants. She will be pleased."

Dr. Shion nodded. "And we will finally be saved."
Edited June 23 2010 by chemkarate
Josh

Exobyte

Re:Write a Star Trek Episode

May 27 2010
this is your project so I'll let you decide who contributes. if people want to help, i welcome it.

Re:Write a Star Trek Episode

May 27 2010
That'd be awesome!

Would you want any help or would anyone like to help Exobyte?
Josh

Exobyte

Re:Write a Star Trek Episode

May 27 2010
I'd be happy to help in my spare time, and battlefront's "Ambassador Blues" episode somewhat does this content already.