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Post by trekkiegal on Dec 9, 2005 21:27:45 GMT -5
Operations Officers Log
Stardate: 62939.42 21:17:46
The mystery of the past few weeks deepens. Seems ever since we left the Tolnac system, we have been pestered by Klingon Bird of Prey. The last attack lft us wounded, but left us prisoners. Although a klingon would die before they were captured only instilled n me the fact these were not true klingons. Most puzzling this adventure is.
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Post by trekkiegal on Jan 15, 2006 10:59:25 GMT -5
Operations Officers Log
Stardate: 63039.61 10:58:08
LtJG Candela Montag reporting.
While trying to help the people on the planet, we ran into some trouble. Apparently the Lyrans are behind this deadly plauge, and to make matters worse, the battle that ensued has released the deadly menagenic virus. All we can hope for, is that it will be contained. On a personal note, I was happy to see Guy come to my rescue.
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Post by trekkiegal on Jan 28, 2006 23:31:29 GMT -5
Operations Officers Log
Stardate: 63078.41
LtJG Candela Montag reporting.
The Lyran Bacteria has infected almost the entire planet, and the Lyrans have escaped. With Captain Troi working on a cure, and Hunter out with the bacteria illness, we were hoping for the best, and to rid ourselves of the President. Then two Orion cruisers made a run at us, and the planet. Intent on spreading the bacteria, and destroying the cure. We defeated one cruiser, but the second attempted to ram us. The resulting explosion left of in bad shape. 56 Casulties, with 4 dead. Numerous hull breaches, our Navigationalk deflector offline, and our starboard nacelle venting plasma. Even Guy had a nasty head wound, it will be awhile before we are back in order.
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Post by trekkiegal on Feb 4, 2006 23:56:58 GMT -5
Operations Officers Log Stardate: 63095.26 LtJG Candela Montag reporting. Down but not out, the Frontier pulls it together, and repairs itself from the damage it suffered. Meanwhile Admiral Taylar deals with the Lyran Government over this bacterial genecide they created, as 2 Away teams beam down to the planet to search for the antigen. With the Frontier nearly space worthy, the Lyran Military launches an attack, after discovering our Away Teams on the planet surface. Launching no less then 25 fighters at us, we got lucky and took out 11 easy, but they got a shot in, and knocked out our mains once again. ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::END TRANSMISSION:::::::::::::::::::::::::
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Post by trekkiegal on Feb 19, 2006 12:23:37 GMT -5
Operations Officers Log
Stardate: 63133.6
LtJG Candela Montag reporting.
In dire need of repairs, the Frontier limps to Starbase 114. Although we mustered Warp 5, we were being pulled in by a space time vortex. Thinking we could disperse the chronitons and ecape, we attempted to do just that. Unfortunately, the anomaly was way to strong, and dragged the Frontier in. We were propelled nearly 40 Light Years back into Federation space near Starbase 234.
After an amazing docking procedure, it appears that the anomaly was a space time vortex, and dispersing the chronitoms may have saved us a journey, into time.
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Post by trekkiegal on Feb 26, 2006 13:01:41 GMT -5
Operations Officers Log
Stardate: 63154.91
LtJG Candela Montag reporting.
The Frontier is safely at Starbase 234, and recieving necessary repairs. The crew is on liberty, and I spent sometime with Mr Samek. He was repairing the damage consoles on the bridge.
I haven't chatted much with crew, netherless I admire Mr Samek for his deligent work ethics. Also, he did a great job on my console.
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Post by trekkiegal on Mar 5, 2006 3:12:05 GMT -5
Operations Officers Log
Stardate: 63172.97
Lt Candela Montag reporting.
I feel so alone here on Starbase 234. I miss Guy. We have had a rough time of late. Between his strange behaivor, and this Orion security officer who had chosen him. my Orion, and Human sides are at odds, and it's tearing me apart. I know now why. Her pheromones are attacking mine, and I can't rest until this is resolved. I believe Guy has been set up, possibly a very bad practical joke. Netherless, I will get my beloved back.
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Post by trekkiegal on Mar 12, 2006 12:57:48 GMT -5
Operations Officers Log Stardate: 63193.26 Lt Candela Montag reporting. All repairs done, and some unique modifications, and the Frontier is off on it's next mission. We are headed for Bajor to aid the USS Aryes. Although some earlier teething problems with new systems, all seems well with the Frontier. The appearance of 2 Orion Cruisers have pique our interest, although they warped away, and seemed totally uninterested in meeting us as well. The question is are they the ships responsible for the attack on the Aryes? ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::END TRANSMISSION :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::
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Post by trekkiegal on Mar 19, 2006 22:31:13 GMT -5
Operations Officers Log
Stardate: 63213.52
Lt Candela Montag reporting.
Wr made it to Bajor, but the scene was not pretty. The Aryres was taking a pounding as we arrived, yet the Admiral went with an away team to rescue Captain Sowren, and the crew of the Aryes that were captured. After some excellent tactical control, and the sucess of the away team, we rescued them all, and took out the strange aliens ship. Sureley one of the proudest moments I've had on this ship.
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Post by trekkiegal on Apr 9, 2006 10:01:46 GMT -5
Operations Officers Log
Stardate: 63269.74
Lt Candela Montag reporting.
Feels good to be back, expecially to stretch my legs some, and see some action. We were checking out a distress call from an alien ship in sector 873. The Acting Captain even gave me the oppurtunity to lead an Away Team. Netherless, we weren't the only ones interested in the distress call. A lone Orion Cruiser made an appearance, apparently for salvage operations. The pirates could not turn down an opportunity to retrieve alien technology. Fortunately, the frontier was up for the challenge, as well as my Away Team that twarthed their plans as well.
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Post by trekkiegal on Apr 16, 2006 12:42:28 GMT -5
Operations Officers Log Stardate: 63289.23 Lt Candela Montag reporting. We find ourselves in the Bajor system, searching for any signs of alien intrusion in the area. All was well until we picked up a stray ion energy pattern. The pattern was regular, and consistant with a search pattern. Possibly a scoutship patroling, so we followed it to the 4th moon Durna. Upon closer inspection, we found the trail led to the moons surface, but there was no ship, no debri, nothing but a low energy reading. Thoughts of this being a cloaked ship was dashed, it's more presumable that there may be an underground installation. ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::END TRANSMISSION::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::
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Post by trekkiegal on Apr 23, 2006 11:23:16 GMT -5
Operations Officers Log Stardate: 63308.26 Lt Candela Montag reporting. We're orbiting Durna, and sending an Away Team to the alien compound. With a fighter flying tactical support. As believed they were the same reptiallian aliens, and they were well armed. But the figter made quick work of them. The Away teams set their charges, and blow them sky high. :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::END TRANSMISSION:::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::
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Post by trekkiegal on Apr 30, 2006 20:09:49 GMT -5
Operations Officers Log
Stardate: 63328.32
Lt Candela Montag reporting.
After taking out the surface installation, we began to patrol the immediate area for any more activity as the Bajoran Defense force mops up. After several unsuccessful scans, we fell prey to a decloaking starship. Using the magnetic field created by Bajor had covered up there Ion trail. Although they got the jump on us, they don't have much of a punch.
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Post by trekkiegal on May 7, 2006 13:11:18 GMT -5
Operations Officers Log Stardate: 63346.81 Lt Candela Montag reporting. After recieving a distress call from a Cardassian ship, we were dispatch to render assistance. Unfortunately, what we found was a battered Cardassian Galor battlecruiser leaking Gluons throughout the area. Admiral Taylar had suspicions about this. The Gluons interfered with our ships sensors, making it impossible to trace any ships that may of attacked. As usual she was right, the Gluons turned out to be Nanites, that attacked our systems, and were penetrating our shields. The Cardassian ship fired upon us. The attack was quick, and crippling. A supposedly Cardassian Ambassador wanting us to turn over a child to them. My console exploded from a feedback loop, leaving me injured. :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::END TRANSMISSION:::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::
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Post by jenmorgan on May 14, 2006 3:10:42 GMT -5
Operations Officers Log
Stardate: 63364.86
Lt Candela Montag reporting.
With the Admiral under weather, I got the opprotunity to Command amission. Although it remained unresolved due to time restrictions, I had fun. The crew was excellent, and I didn't wreck the ship. That within itself should earn me a promotion.
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