Criss Cross?

[DaryusWilliams 0]

Chief Engineers log, June 16, 2155:

 

This has got to be the weirdest thing that has ever happened to me in my life. One minute, I'm sitting having a romantic dinner with M'rrisha chatting about the lovely beaches on Cait, the next I'm on my hands and knees in engineering choking, body gripped with radiation cramps, with blood spilling out of my nose. I looked around. Everyone was in the same boat as me. Some of our crew were trapped behind some kind of electric shield around the warp core. I crawled to my feet and looked at the panel. Fatal doses of radiation were flooding all decks of the ship. I fought through the pain and dizziness and started the emergency radiation protocols. Montigue found a way to drop the electronic shield. The security panel showed that the bridge was being locked out and the temperature raised to a very uncomfortable level. I knew that had to mean one thing, that the Tholians had boarded our ship. I called out for Moore or Moose, but got no answer from them. The comm panel opened and I heard a mechanical sounding voice calling my name. I answered, asking who they were, if they were Tholians. The voice told me, and informed me to get the rest of the crew to sickbay. I saw T'parek unconscious, and picked her up and carried her. When the crew were assembled in sickbay being treated for radiation poisoning, I found Moore and informed him that we had been boarded by the Tholians and the bridge was locked out. He was in pretty bad shape, and when back to sleep. Sickbay was locked down by the Tholians, and the hallway outside raised to a very high temperature. The Tholian called again and informed me that we had to prepare for a mission. He informed me that we had slipped into a parallel universe and we had to set things right by destroying a ship from the future, the U.S.S. Defiant. Lt. Walker started arguing with the alien. I told him that the only way to set things right was to comply to the Tholians demands. We had no other choice. I told the Tholian to give us an hour or so to get our crew healed up, and we'd start making plans. More later.

 

>End Log<

Edited June 17, 2005 by DaryusWilliams

[Cptn Elias Moore 0]

Nice avatar! ;)

 

Though if you really wanted to go all out, you could change the title to "nothing heavy explosives and a trusty plasma rifle can't fix"

[DaryusWilliams 0]

Thanks commander.

Good idea, I like that. I put in for it to be changed. ;)

Edited June 17, 2005 by DaryusWilliams