alt.starfleet.rpg TASK FORCE SIERRA ... So Much For Cat and Mouse Post by Alan M Rogers (CDR Alric St Clair) ... MD: 8.1712 SCENE: Yadalla Prime, planetside ...
TF Sierra: Under Risky Management 8.2317 Fortune Bridge ... John breathed heavily into his oxygen mask and waited underneath the shadows of the Frieghter. They...
MD 8.1719 <SNIP> She hadn't moved two steps when a laughing voice joined a hand grasping her elbow. "Now wasn't that an unfortunate bit of mistaken identity."...
SD 8.1850 SCENE: Abandoned residential home Katrina had skulked around the run down house four times looking for a week point in their defenses. If she was...
MD: 8.2320 Location: Scene, bridge USS FORTUNE. The small freighter was not precisely designed for a ballistic descent. But, a single large momentum killing...
// snip from splashdown// "Lieutenant, you do realize that this thing has the aerodynamics of a brick, no matter that the Vulcan-build drive ring makes us look...
MD: 8.2320 SS Fortune, Med Bay Ning hadn’t quite been ready for the maneuvers that Prince had decided to pull. He had been thrown to the side and lost his...
MD: 8.2321 Location: Command Center, SS FORTUNE "Yeah, we're in one piece, more or less, Mouse. But Prince isn't in any shape to insert underwater and...
MD: 8.2345 Location: A rocky beach, Yadalla Prime Senior Chief Cordell Burreson pulled himself up onto the abandoned stretch of rocky shore. Under his breath,...
TASK FORCE SIERRA: St Clair's Saviors By Chris Hatch and Bruce Summa MD 08.1915 <snip> Katrina followed quickly behind them and drew her weapon. As she...
The Past San Francisco Starfleet Academy 0734 ... John R. Prince stepped off the shuttlecraft and followed in line to the orientation center he took in a deep...
TASK FORCE SIERRA: Dead Man's Hand By Chris Hatch MD 08.2100 Thwack. Thwack. "Still silent then, Commander Trewidden?" "Mwhahwwmmd mmimmm," replied Alric...
TASK FORCE SIERRA: Safe Again By Chris Hatch MD 08.2125 Richard had helped St. Clair to his feet, then gently a chair. He had taken quite a beating but still...
TASK FORCE SIERRA: Showdown A joint post by Chris Hatch & Jeff Jenkins MD 8.2350 Senior Chief Cordell Burreson bounded up the rocky outcrop from the shore in ...
TASK FORCE SIERRA: Gone in sixty seconds... By Chris Hatch (sort of, I changed a few bits) "I wonder," Toad said to himself presently, "I wonder if this sort...
"Open the sun roof," stated Burreson. "Here boss. Since you're driving, you'll need these." The senior chief petty officer handed the special agent what...
MD 9.0230 The V8 engine in the hover car screamed as the vehicle topped the last hill. Immediately upon topping the hill, the team was met by the beautiful...
TASK FORCE SIERRA: Briefing By Chris Hatch MD 9.0330 Location: SS FORTUNE "I need to check you over," demanded an indignant Ning. Trewidden put a hand on his...
MD 09.0730 Med bay, SS FORTUNE Finally Ning felt like he was getting somewhere, he had patched up the crew, at least enough to get off planet and away from the...
MD 9.0730 Katrina Primus flopped down on her small cot, letting out a sigh of exhaustion when she hit the thin mattress. She was by no way an engineer, but...
MD 9.0715 Cordell Burreson could be cantankerous at the best of times. With the guts of *his* little ship sprawled across the command center, computer core,...
MD 9.1125 Prince's Quarters ... John sat there in his room, contemplating the events that seemed to unfold around him. His crewmates, his new family. He...
MD 9.1300 SD 160921.0200 Katrina walked onto the tiny bridge and could still smell the twinge of smoke in the air from all the burnt out control panels. The...
TASK FORCE SIERRA: Thoughts on Route By Chris Hatch MD 13.0830 "Computer, begin recording Mission Log." [Beginning recording, Stardate 160925.] "We've been...
MD 13.1700 Fortune JP's Quarters ... [[Priority Message]] "Recieve" John muttered as he walks around his quarters in nothing more than a half opened bathrobe ...
MD 10.2150 Ning's quarters. It had started with Ning inviting Cordell over for a quick drink before they both retired for the night, both had been working hard...
MD 10.2150 Ning's quarters. Katrina chuckled contently to herself. She had almost no idea why a drink that gave someone gas would be funny but she chalked it...
MD 13.1955 SS FORTUNE Burreson stood at the transporter controls. Nearby Ning fidgeted and checked Gunny again. “Doc, will you stop, you are making me...
TASK FORCE SIERRA: Communications By Chris Hatch MD 13.1930 Richard sat alone in his cramped quarters aboard the FORTUNE staring into the small view screen. ...
MD 15.0645 SS Fortune Katrina sat quietly in her room on her tiny bed and stared at the walls. She had packed all of her belongings in the small chest that...
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