Yesterday, 06:25 AM
== Entering The Broken Arrow ==
A’kilees dropped through the hole and down into the ship with the help of Gath, his boots landed on the floor sending clouds of into the dust into the zero gravity atmsophere. The interior was dark, only illuminated by the lights on their helmets. The sparkle of frozen crystalized dust glittered as the beams of light reflected off their icy surfaces. Various loose pieces remained suspended in the zero gravity; fragments of the ship, and what appeared as the crew’s personal effects floated in the silence of the ship casing strange shadows along the walls. Calling it bleak would again seem to be an understatement as the current condition of the interior was in parallel with the exterior.
The cryopods were laid out together in a circular pattern and bolted to the floor, their glass on their casings were frosted over but the shapes of the tall humanoid crew were still visible through the blurred surface, lying in suspended sleep wearing utility jumpsuits. Three of the pods were pulsing with a repeating red light indicating low power while the others seemed fine for the moment.
With the crew spread out throughout the ship doing their tasks, A’kilees began to hastily scan through frequencies with his tricorder to see if the now large klingon made entry hole in the ship was able to send a strong enough transporter signal to beam up the pods with the transport. His comm badge chirped as he pressed it.
[A’kilees to Transporter Room, hone onto our signals and see if you can get a lock onto all the pods and all members of the away team for potential emergency transport. Brennen, can you boost the signal of the Aura to help compensate for the triangulation martixing?]
Looking over at where his fellow cadet was standing, Sebastian was busy getting the power umbilical to the pods though the junction box but had stopped to scan the unit which was sparking at sporadic moments. It still looked like Sebastian was again experiencing some of his previous anxieties similar to those A’kilees had previously observed on the Aura.
[Cortez, everything ok?] A’kilees asked.
== Tag and GM Input ==
A’kilees dropped through the hole and down into the ship with the help of Gath, his boots landed on the floor sending clouds of into the dust into the zero gravity atmsophere. The interior was dark, only illuminated by the lights on their helmets. The sparkle of frozen crystalized dust glittered as the beams of light reflected off their icy surfaces. Various loose pieces remained suspended in the zero gravity; fragments of the ship, and what appeared as the crew’s personal effects floated in the silence of the ship casing strange shadows along the walls. Calling it bleak would again seem to be an understatement as the current condition of the interior was in parallel with the exterior.
The cryopods were laid out together in a circular pattern and bolted to the floor, their glass on their casings were frosted over but the shapes of the tall humanoid crew were still visible through the blurred surface, lying in suspended sleep wearing utility jumpsuits. Three of the pods were pulsing with a repeating red light indicating low power while the others seemed fine for the moment.
With the crew spread out throughout the ship doing their tasks, A’kilees began to hastily scan through frequencies with his tricorder to see if the now large klingon made entry hole in the ship was able to send a strong enough transporter signal to beam up the pods with the transport. His comm badge chirped as he pressed it.
[A’kilees to Transporter Room, hone onto our signals and see if you can get a lock onto all the pods and all members of the away team for potential emergency transport. Brennen, can you boost the signal of the Aura to help compensate for the triangulation martixing?]
Looking over at where his fellow cadet was standing, Sebastian was busy getting the power umbilical to the pods though the junction box but had stopped to scan the unit which was sparking at sporadic moments. It still looked like Sebastian was again experiencing some of his previous anxieties similar to those A’kilees had previously observed on the Aura.
[Cortez, everything ok?] A’kilees asked.
== Tag and GM Input ==
