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Post by FMar J Weslynes on Nov 7, 2009 14:04:48 GMT -5
"Understood Lt. Check the ship senors for crew compliment. I know we didn't pick up anyone but lets be sure. Your senses are very accurate. And there are no thoughts to pick up from or any emotions that are unusual." The last sentence was said more to herself then others.
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Post by Lt Jg Fetch Storm To~Vensre on Nov 7, 2009 14:09:58 GMT -5
He picked up the comment to herself and he was about to recommend that she use her unique skills to see if she could pick up what he could not "Yes, ma'am" It was then he made an effort to calm himself. As he began checking ship's sensor logs, his fur began to smooth out. He also began to individually track and locate each member of the crew, via their comm badges, including those of the away team
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Post by FMar J Weslynes on Nov 7, 2009 14:18:07 GMT -5
While he continued to check the ship senors she looked over to Andy to see if he felt or saw anything at all.
"Lt, let me know the results of the scan as soon as you have it."
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Post by Lt Jg Fetch Storm To~Vensre on Nov 7, 2009 14:21:16 GMT -5
He gave a nod in the Field Marshal's direction as she asked him to let her know the results.
It took a few minutes before he looked up from the sensors "Sensors indicate there are no other people aboard. Perhaps I am just sensing things that isn't there." He offered, but he didn't believe a word of it
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Post by Lt. Brialla Jazra MD on Nov 7, 2009 15:25:09 GMT -5
Bri was busily working on sorting out the results from the autopsy, and was boggled by the findings.
~This can't be right... Something is very strange here...~ she thought to herself as she cross-referenced her findings with the medical records available to her.
She decided to alert the captain to her findings, as this was out of the ordinary. She was unfamiliar with marine ranks, but is familiar mostly with the regular Starfleet officer ranks.
"Jazra to bridge. Captain? May I see you Sick Bay at your earliest convenience? I've found something that I think you need to see."
After putting in the call, she felt a shiver go through her from an unnerving feeling that's been affecting her ever since she returned from the away mission in the cave.
"Jazra to Christienne. When your duties permit, I'd like to see you in Sick Bay."
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Post by 1Lt Kiele Christienne on Nov 8, 2009 22:18:55 GMT -5
Despite the sonic shower, the smell of the mud lingered. It wasn't unpleasant but it seemed to remind her constantly of the cave and she found herself increasingly feeling ill at ease. "You weren't this jumpy when you were in there." she chided herself. She'd just finished dressing when she heard the doctor's voice over her commbadge.
"Jazra to Christienne. When your duties permit, I'd like to see you in Sick Bay."
At least this voice is real, she thought to herself. The voices she'd first heard near Sickbay after decontamination had seemed to follow her as well.
"Christienne to Jazra. I have a few minutes before the scheduled debriefing, if you wish to see me now."
In fact, Kiele thought she might not mind if the doctor checked her over once more. This feeling was very unlike her. Had she picked up something that hadn't shown up in the initial scans? Kiele didn't like the feeling of not being able to trust her own perception of things.
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Post by MCapt. Charlie Greathouse on Nov 9, 2009 19:06:13 GMT -5
After making sure the books were in the Science Labs to be study, he mad his way the bridge.
Entering the Bridge he address the General "The Books are now in the Science Lab Ma'am and secured for study" he takes his station and shakes his head as he checks the security logs
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Post by Lt. Brialla Jazra MD on Nov 11, 2009 15:49:38 GMT -5
Bri looked over the scans again, and has to bite her lower lip.
"If you wouldn't mind, lieutenant, that would help. I'll explain more when you get here."
She brushes her bangs out of her eyes and fixes her hair back, into a ponytail, revealing the spots along the sides of her head and neck that identified her as a Trill.
~This is not right... What's going on here...??~ she thought to herself as she studied the autopsy results again, trying to figure out what could have happened, and compares the medical records for Thompson again to see if there is any way she may have missed anything.
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Post by 1Lt Kiele Christienne on Nov 11, 2009 18:20:19 GMT -5
"I'll be right there." Kiele responded. As she arrived at Sickbay once more, it occurred to her that she had no idea why the Doctor would want to see her specifically. Kiele began to feel a little nervous. The doors opened with their customary swoosh and she walked through quickly, trying to leave the unsettled feeling behind her.
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Post by 1Lt Kiele Christienne on Nov 14, 2009 12:53:32 GMT -5
********************************Continued After Live Sim****************************
"Of course, Sir." She replied to the XO. "But I've already been checked over by Doctor Jazra twice and I would like to believe that my own medical training might serve to alert me of any problems I might be having personally. It wasn't just myself and Lt. London who saw these things, everyone on the team did and apparently without variation. If these were psilocybin induced hallucinations, I would expect we all would have seen something different. What concerns me now is that if these experiences and feelings of unease have spread to others outside the away team. Lt. Greathouse was affected and it's possible that others have felt or seen things too without having reported them, if they believed as I did that it was just my imagination."
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Post by Lt. Brialla Jazra MD on Nov 14, 2009 16:04:48 GMT -5
Having given Lt. Christienne another checkup, and confiding in her that she was feeling uneasy, she returns to her duties, but cannot shake the feeling that she's being watched, or that an unseen entity is in Sick Bay with her and the medical staff.
Under normal conditions, she would classify her symptoms as related to paranoia, but noting that more are having the same symptoms, she wonders if something came back with them unseen in the transporter beam.
To help rule out that, she starts a medical investigation of her own.
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Post by Cmdr. Carl Cross on Nov 14, 2009 21:49:03 GMT -5
(( IT )) Floating around Kiele, it starts whispering and murmering into her ear, nothing is coheriant though one thing that is for sure is that theres no real singular voice but rather its like Kiele is in a crowded room. Some voices are of pain and suffering some are joyous, nothing can be heard by anyone else present though, only Kiele (( IT ))
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Post by 1Lt Kiele Christienne on Nov 15, 2009 21:25:32 GMT -5
She stopped her explanation and raised a finger to her lips. "They're back." She mouthed, cocking her head slightly so that she could hear more clearly. After a few moments, she resumed in a whisper. "There are no words or at least not distinguishable ones, but there are emotions. Some sound happy, almost laughing, others are pained, as if suffering." She searched the faces of the others present.None of them appeared to have heard anything. "I don't feel though, that any harm is intended."
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Post by FMar J Weslynes on Nov 16, 2009 18:44:50 GMT -5
She listened to his response and nodded. She couldn't pick up anything telepathically or empathically. Jen found this to be unsettling. But she hid this from the crew.
Whatever was on the ship couldn't be detected by senors yet. She started to think of ways to rendered whatever it was visable to thier sensors
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Post by 1Lt Kiele Christienne on Nov 21, 2009 19:12:58 GMT -5
******************Continued After Live Sim****************
"I don't think it's a ghost, Ma'am, at least not by any definition I'm familiar with. The primary differences are that where we should expect a drop in temperature, it's instead slightly warmer. It also seems directed, attempting to communicate with us individually and what I would judge as consciously. Ghosts are most often locked into a pattern of behaviour.
If we can measure the temperature, then it has some energetic form. We need to start by identifying what that is and maybe that will lead us to 'what' it is."
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