11-11-2025, 08:29 PM
Personal Log.
Lt(jg) Papaver.
SD: 202511.11
I guess I better get this down before I forget most of it. I've only got a few minutes before we need to get working, and I honestly wouldn't have thought this day could get much worse, but it has.
We arrived in system to begin negotiations. Or so I thought. But I think we hit something entering the system. I had been just heading in to sensor maintenance when it happened. I got knocked off my feet, and messed myself up pretty bad. When I came to, there was smoke coming through the deck and alarms going off everywhere.
I managed to reroute a sensor grid for Commander Jadris. He really does still make my skin crawl. I know I shouldn't say that, but...
Anyways, After that everything was quite a bit. Blurry. Because, I ended up in sickbay. I really don't remember how I get here. Then things got weird.
Doctor Cassidy fixed me up. I still got a little thumping going on in the old noggin, but I don't think I should tell him for now. He has more important things to deal with shortly.
But for about an hour. I was a Klingon. And he was a Bolian. Kinda cute actually. Timid, but cute. I again, don't really have time to explain it, but we think there was a temporal transposition related to chroniton radiation placing us in the place of crew who served on this ship thirty years ago during the war. I must look up who I was. Was I really there? I don't know.
Either way. I've been seconded to assist in sickbay now. Doctor Beinn has been sent to investigate a casualty. Dctor Cassidy is prepping, and I'm about to take a refresher course in calibrating medical equipment. I knew I should have taken that first aid class at the academy.
Yep, on my way...
Lt(jg) Papaver.
SD: 202511.11
I guess I better get this down before I forget most of it. I've only got a few minutes before we need to get working, and I honestly wouldn't have thought this day could get much worse, but it has.
We arrived in system to begin negotiations. Or so I thought. But I think we hit something entering the system. I had been just heading in to sensor maintenance when it happened. I got knocked off my feet, and messed myself up pretty bad. When I came to, there was smoke coming through the deck and alarms going off everywhere.
I managed to reroute a sensor grid for Commander Jadris. He really does still make my skin crawl. I know I shouldn't say that, but...
Anyways, After that everything was quite a bit. Blurry. Because, I ended up in sickbay. I really don't remember how I get here. Then things got weird.
Doctor Cassidy fixed me up. I still got a little thumping going on in the old noggin, but I don't think I should tell him for now. He has more important things to deal with shortly.
But for about an hour. I was a Klingon. And he was a Bolian. Kinda cute actually. Timid, but cute. I again, don't really have time to explain it, but we think there was a temporal transposition related to chroniton radiation placing us in the place of crew who served on this ship thirty years ago during the war. I must look up who I was. Was I really there? I don't know.
Either way. I've been seconded to assist in sickbay now. Doctor Beinn has been sent to investigate a casualty. Dctor Cassidy is prepping, and I'm about to take a refresher course in calibrating medical equipment. I knew I should have taken that first aid class at the academy.
Yep, on my way...