Space And Time, Ping And Pong,Guts For Garters....

[eagle 0]

Space And Time, Ping And Pong, Guts For Garters, & A Psychotic Commander

 

Tactical officers log: Eagle, James, T., Ens.

Computer Begin Recording...Beep..

 

The bridge had been quiet for some time. The occasional exception occurred when either Daena, Sam, or I were exchanging data from console to console. We were finally making headway on a possible solution to extricate the Arcadia and crew safely out of this void when all hell broke loose.

 

Our Xo had been in sickbay undergoing extensive treatment,Mr.Westler had apparently regained consciousness from an earlier encounter prior to my joining this ship. the reports from the medical dept. indicated that Commander Lo Ami would be returning to duty soon and all that remained was continuing repairs,and investigations being performed by the security dept.

 

I as well as Daena, and Chief engineer Sam Semja were working diligently at our assigned task when we were alerted to some systems malfunctions. The malfunctions turned out to be a command code authorization being entered by our own Xo, The command was to disable all sensors on deck two, as well as all internal transporters.

 

The Xo had apparently gone off the edge and had acquired a phaser,went to the quarters of our CO, apparently discharging said phaser set at an insanely high setting and literally blowing up sections of the Captains quarters. Sam and Mr.Thoros have been attempting to gain access to the deck by way of the "J" tubes, I had been trying to disable the command auth.protocols and unsuccessfully doing so.

 

Mr.Westler had issued orders to send as many security crew to that area while he was assisting in some kind of medical emergency, that had almost killed off one of the crew by way of anaphylactic shock. I have been attempting to contact the CO, as well as Commander Alces to be enabled to override the Xo command auth.code. I have implemented the forcefields command to possibly stave off any explosive hull breach decompression should the Xo decide to blast a main bulkhead.

 

I know Daena had during this storm of woes detected a spacial anomaly occurring at the time phaser discharges were heard by ships crew either on deck two,or near said deck. The data was recorded and I am at this time attempting to sort it out, it may prove useful in our attempt to gain escape from this damnable void. The sensor returns are continuing to ping and pong their returns, the data is being compiled,sorted,and routed post overlaying to generate a mapping of a way out as we speak.

 

Now should the time be availed to us I may be able to start the slow egress from this place through the autolink to our helm station...that is of course all the chaos being held at bay,handled,and taken care of. I know as well the Captain,our Executive officer, and Commander will have our guts for garters should we fail.

Computer End Log...Beep..