Kedanya RPG - Session 1

Friday, November 26th

the mid-day shift is almost over and it's quiet on the main bridge. The crew of Kedanya, having their duty there, is rather bored and everything just screams for some happenings

Maelwys: Curzon, please tell me you see something on your sensors. Anything!
Curzon Dax: what sensors?
Dracula: sits somewhere else seeing as he is not a crewman
Maelwys: The ones you're manning right now. You are sitting at the science station, aren't you? ;-)
Shade: waits for his program to be activated
Q-Three: oh... walks over to the Science Station...
Curzon Dax: oh! these sensors! um, well other than the big black splodge there isn't much
Q-Three: Computer... Activate Program: Shade
Shade: appears
Shade: someone called?
Dracula: is hungry.....
Curzon Dax: looks like a coffee satin.....
Curzon Dax: but it could be something else, analysing now.....
Q-Three: walks over and wipes off Curzon's panel
Dracula: FOR BLOOD!
Tosk: looks over the security grid console
Curzon Dax: ah, its ok, I haven't stained the console, it's a black hole
Dracula: wonders if anything happens on this station
Computer: gives a beep, all of a sudden
Maelwys: Umm... when did a black hole appear this close to Kedanya?
Dracula: snickers
Computer: "Imcoming vessel in sensor range."
Curzon Dax: do you think I know everything?!? Who do you think I am?!?
Dracula: reaches telapathic tendrils throughout the station hunting for pray, since he has nothing better to do
Shade: looks around wondering who activted him and what they needed
Tosk: taps some panels it's not on the tactical screens sir
Maelwys: Curzon: The computer seems to think the splodge is a ship. Can you confirm that?
Curzon Dax: well, I suppose it could be....
Q-Three: runs over to his science station
Q-Three: Yes, sir... it looks like a singularity
Maelwys: Tosk: Okay, try scanning the "black hole" and see if it might be a ship with some new cloak, or something
Q-Three: but it shows an energy OUTput...definately not a black hole
Tosk: rescans.. i'm reading no tachyons..
Computer: repeats "Incoming vessel in sensor range." as there was nothing done about it yet
Dracula: finds something with his mind
Tosk: they could be masking them somehow
Dracula: the perfect pray
Curzon Dax: scans vessel
Shade: there might be a ship within the "black hole"
Maelwys: Holo-shade: Take the Conn, our regular Conn officer appears to have left.
Curzon Dax: hmm, confirmed, it is NOT a coffee stain sir!
Shade: takes conn
Computer: displays the readings of a small shuttle-like vessel, heading towards the station
Dracula: forgets the pray idea
Tosk: Sir, I detect no weapons
Maelwys: Curzon: Life signs?
Dracula: senses a prescence approaching the station
Curzon Dax: yes, i'm fine thanks
Dracula: takes a lift to the main bridge
Maelwys: glares at Curzon... On the ship, bozo!
Tosk: grumbles in disbelief
Curzon Dax: oh, well it's perfectly possible.... oh! you mean you actually want me to find out?
Dracula: 's lift reaches the main bridge
Computer: beeps again, the foreign vessel has opened the hailing frequencies
Tosk: turns to the lift doors
Maelwys: Conn, open a channel
Dracula: enters
Shade: wonders if he should be the science officer......
Dracula: watches the screen
Curzon Dax: yep, I think someones alive there
Shade: opens a channel
Shade: channel open sir
Dracula: stands over the bridge with a snide commanding prescence
Maelwys: This is Captain Maelwys of the Independant Station Kedanya,. Please identify yourself.
Q-Three: listens attentively
Curzon Dax: hums 'smells of teen spirit'
Female Voice: immediately answers This is Ch'urr of the Caitian Vessel Van'takkra.
Dracula: 's face shows a look of disgust
Curzon Dax: grrr, foxy lady
Shade: thinks dracula should take a seat, standing with a commanding presence is the captian's job!
Q-Three: Sir... I think I recognize that voice
Female Voice: "Please allow me to board your station. I bring important news!"
Tosk: starts humming along
Dracula: sends a telepathic message at Maelwys "DO NOT TRUST THEM!"
Maelwys: Caitian? Well we didn't recognize your energy signal. Caitians are always welcome on our station, please dock immediately, docking platform 3.
Maelwys: Conn, clear her ship for docking.
Tosk: looks to the captain in a questioning glance
Q-Three: glances around nervously
Maelwys: glances at Dracula, then looks away
Curzon Dax: I'll go down and be the greeting party! me! me!
Dracula: sends anothe telepathic message at Mael. "You will regret this
Tosk: Should I send a team down sir?
Shade: taps the panel your ship is cleared
Dracula: dissepears when noone is looking
Shade: captian, close the channel?
Maelwys: Conn, of course
Ch'urr: closes the comm unit and prepares to dock
Maelwys: Tosk: No need, I'll be going to greet her myself. The Caitians are friends and allies of ours, and I have no reason to not trust her.
Shade: taps the pannel channel closed
Curzon Dax: Sir, can i go too? please??????
Q-Three: Sir... Request permission to come along
Tosk: very well Captian
Maelwys: Curzon, Tosk, you will accompany me.
Tosk: ok
Maelwys: And Q-3, if you feel the need you can follow along too.
Q-Three: thank you sir
Shade: captian, who will take the bridge?
Q-Three: glances back at the viewscreen
Maelwys: Shade, you have the bridge until I return
Shade: takes the captian's seat
Maelwys: walks towards the turbolift, and gets in
Tosk: joins the Captain
Dracula: whispers in Shade's ear, but is not visibly there
Shade: awaits the captians return
Curzon Dax: follows Mael, drooling
Dracula: Shade: You are... different...
Dracula: Shade: Are you undead?
Shade: dracula, agreed

At the docking ring
the small vessel has meanwhile docked and the airlock is just opening the very same moment, revealing a tall Caitian, looking around for any escort
Maelwys: arrive at the docking bay moments after the airlock opens
Maelwys: Greetings Captain Ch'urr, and welcome to the station.
Ch'urr: blinks at the Human and his company and does a Caitian greeting Greetings. Captain Maelwys, I assume?
Curzon Dax: drools some more
Maelwys: Yes. And these are some of my officers, Q-Three, Curzon Dax, and Tosk.
Tosk: Greetings
Ch'urr: Pleased to meet you. her tail curls a little
Q-Three: nods... Captain
Ch'urr: But now, let us not waste more time. I have important news for you, Captain Maelwys!
Maelwys: So you mentioned. Shall we move to a conference room where we can sit and talk?
Ch'urr: Yes, immediately! and while she speaks her tail swings from left to right in a nervous gesture
Maelwys: Then if you'll follow me.... leads her off in the direction of the nearest conference room, still talking as they go
Maelwys: Do you mind if my officers sit in, or is it a private matter?
Ch'urr: It is of concern for all living on Kedanya.
Maelwys: enters the conference room and walks to the head of the table, pulling out the chair closest to the head for Ch'urr, and then sitting at the head
Tosk: I would like to sit in , especially if it involves security of the station
Maelwys: gestures to the other chairs for the remaining crew to sit in
Curzon Dax: follows Ch'urr
Tosk: walks into the conference room and sits down
Q-Three: sits down next to the captain
Ch'urr: sits down in her funny Caitian way, her tail still swinging
Curzon Dax: sits down next to Ch'urr
Maelwys: looks around to make sure everybody is seated So Ch'urr, what is this urgent news you have?
Ch'urr: You are all doomed. she blinks when looking at them, one by one
Curzon Dax: your point would be?
Maelwys: Well.... umm.... isn't sure how to react at that .... doomed by what, exactly?
Tosk: sits up now, with a concerned look on his face
Curzon Dax: and why aren't you doomed?
Maelwys: casts a quick glance at Curzon and might berate him for speaking out, but is still taken aback by the seriousness of the tone of voice he just heard, and the news it conveyed
Ch'urr: This station ... Kedanya... is built in a holy place. The gods will come and take what is theirs.
Curzon Dax: who cares? what can they do? gods schmods.....
Maelwys: I wasn't aware that the Catian gods had a problem with Kedanya station. Afterall, it was your people who helped to build it in the first place.
Ch'urr: Those were blasphemists! her neck hair rises and her eyes turn smaller
Ch'urr: The anger of the gods will come upon you! Soon! Soon!
Maelwys: And why exactly do the gods object to it now, that they didn't get around to dealing with it for the past 2 years since it's been here?
Curzon Dax: gods this, gods that, no one cares, religion is out-dated
Q-Three: shoots a look at Curzon
Ch'urr: Because of this her gaze turns towards the large space windows where a red star is slowly moving into sight
Tosk: nudges Curzon
Curzon Dax: what is your problem Tosk!?
Tosk: simply glares at Curzon
Q-Three: What is that?
Curzon Dax: pokes Tosk in the eye with his poking stick
Q-Three: eyes the star
Tosk: restrains Curzon as quickly as possible
Meanwhile, on the Main Bridge
Shade: no i am not undead
Dracula: Shade: What exactly... are you?
Shade: dracula, a hologram,
Dracula: Shade: Why do you trust these.... things?
Shade: trust what "things"?
Dracula: Shade: I think you call them "Caitians"
Dracula: Shade: They are hunters, and killers.
Shade: Dracula: what reason should i have not to trust them until they prove otherwise
Dracula: Shade: They have killed most of my race....
Dracula: Shade: Without provocation!
Dracula: Shade: I tell you this, because I can trust you. The living are not to be trusted.
Shade: dracula:we shall talk later, when i am not on the bridge *smiles*
Dracula: Shade: ok....
Dracula: dissepears
James J. Troi: steps out of the turbolift leading to the main bridge, looking around
James J. Troi: Bonjour ... where is all the crew?
James J. Troi: realises there is only Shade on the bridge Where are they?
Shade: ??, the captian left with two ppl to meet the ch'ur and everyone else left
Shade: offers a seat to jjt
James J. Troi: To meet whom?
James J. Troi: rather remains standing
Shade: they went to meet the Ch'urr captian
Shade: looks at JJT
James J. Troi: The Ch'urr? Ch'urr sounds like a Caitian name to me. scratches his head
James J. Troi: So we have a visitor. Interesting. Very interesting.
Shade: wonders what is going on in the cofference room
Lt. Lucas: enters the bridge. HOLOGRAM!: You are realieved of duty
Shade: exuse me? , hologram?, my name is SHADE
Lt. Lucas: Whatever, im taking over
James J. Troi: Pardon me, Monsieur Lucas....
Lt. Lucas: Computer!:
Lt. Lucas: End program:.....
Shade: computer, cancel request!
Lt. Lucas: What are you doing?
Lt. Lucas: Computer, End program....
Shade: lt.lucas, i think you don't understand me, i am a hologram yes, but also a sentient being and i don't take kindly to ppl just making me 'disapear',
James J. Troi: Monsieur Lucas... he repeats a little louder
Shade: computer, cancel request and lock out acces to my program by lt. Lucas
Lt. Lucas: Yes, Mr. Troi?
James J. Troi: I consider your behavoir towards Monsieur Shade rather unpleasant and impolite.
Shade: gives JJT a thankful look
Lt. Lucas: Holo... I mean Shade, May I please take command of the station?
Shade: and why would i relieve duty to a mere Lt?. take comm
Shade: *smiles*
Lt. Lucas: MY GOD!
Lt. Lucas: You can't do this.
Shade: i can and i did, TAKE COMM mr LUCAS!
Lt. Lucas: takes the comm
Maelwys: taps the Com panel on the desk infront of him Captain Maelwys to Shade. What the hell is that outside the station? Maelwys (over the Comm System): Captain Maelwys to Shade. What the hell is that outside the station?
Shade: Lt. Lucas, scan the red star
James J. Troi: looks up when the com gives noise and wonders what is going on - is eager to find out
Lt. Lucas (over the Comm System): Captain: Not sure, sensors are having touble locking on
Lt. Lucas: Captain: Not sure, sensors are having touble locking on
Tosk: now looks to the window, letting go of Curzon as he turns
Q-Three: leans towards the panel...
Shade (over the Comm System): i could use a sciece officer down here captian
Lt. Lucas (over the Comm System): It has a lot of energy I think
Q-Three: James... do you need assistance out there?
over the Comm System comes some chaotic sounds of conversation and movement, none of it directed at the people in the Conference Room
Q-Three: assumes not... looks back to the star
Tosk: wonders what the commotion is on the Bridge
Maelwys: gives up on the bridge to tell him anything, considering the apparant chaos there. Turns to Ch'urr instead So, what is that?
Q-Three (over the Comm System): James... do you need assistance out there?
James J. Troi: Let me see... if you don't mind.
Lt. Lucas: resents being bullied by a freaking hologram
James J. Troi: shoves himself towards the science console
Dr. A Van Helsing: enters the bridge. The garlic stench around him is deafening
Lt. Lucas: woo! thats rank!
James J. Troi: Ugh! turns around, alarmed by an unpleasant scent
Dr. A Van Helsing: Goodday. his accent is rather... strange
James J. Troi: can hardly believe his eyes ... but then ... if he runs around in 18th century clothes...
Shade: mr Lucas that will be enough!
Dr. A Van Helsing: carries an old doctor's bag with who knows what
Lt. Lucas: oh, lol
Shade: Dr, can i help you?
James J. Troi: decides to keep his thoughts to himself and instead turns to the science station
James J. Troi (over the Comm System): informs the Captain that the red object is a meteor which was hidden by the nebula and thus fooled the sensors.
James J. Troi: opens a com channel to the Captain and informs him that the red object is a meteor which was hidden by the nebula and thus fooled the sensors.
Dr. A Van Helsing: Hmm. I heard something of undead creatures running around here.
30230 Lt. Lucas (over the Comm System): Captain: I told you, sensors are all screwed up, they wont scan it
Ch'urr: blinks It's the rage of the gods!
Maelwys: And do you have any suggestions on how to please them so they'll stop their rage?
Tosk: starts humming Classic British Rock as he sits in the conference room
Ch'urr: It will crush you! It's the announcer of doom!
Curzon Dax: yeah right
Tosk: Captain: what about the emergency thrusters?
Q-Three: hmmm... announcer of doom... sounds serious
Maelwys: Then, Captain Ch'urr, I suggest you return to your ship and head home before you're caught in the doom. I thank you for your warning and wish you a safe trip home.
Lt. Lucas: Captain: I told you, sensors are all screwed up, they wont scan it
Lt. Lucas: leaves
Dracula: whispers in Shade's ear, but isnt visible
Shade: lt. lucas, where are oyu going?
Dracula: Don't trust him! he is a hater of all things not living, including you....
Shade: gives up on the Lt.
Dracula: Shade: Make him leave
James J. Troi (over the Comm System): Can I provide you with anything else, Captain?
James J. Troi: Can I provide you with anything else, Captain? has his com channel still opened
Shade (over the Comm System): captian i ask that we have some more help on the bridge scanning this object Shade: captian i ask that we have some more help on the bridge scanning this object
Maelwys: James, can you give me an ETA on that thing?
Curzon Dax: no, let her stay, i'd like to get to know her winks
Q-Three: Curzon, may I have a word with you?
Maelwys (over the Comm System): James, can you give me an ETA on that thing?
Dr. A Van Helsing: Mijnheer? Mister? stares at Shade who seems to listen to someone...thing
Dracula: Shade: Tell the Dr. to leave.
Maelwys: Shade, we'll be right back up. This conference is finished with anyway.
Q-Three: yanks him out of the room by the collar
Ch'urr: No! Fcchhhh! No!
Curzon Dax: yes Cutie?
Ch'urr: You have to stop the announcer of doom!
Tosk: looks concernedly towards Ch'urr
Maelwys (over the Comm System): Shade, we'll be right back up. This conference is finished with anyway.
Dracula: Shade: You cannot trust him.
Shade: Dr, there is not 'undead monster' here, please return to sickbay
Dracula: Shade: You will be rewarded, my bloodless friend.
Dracula: Becomes audible: MWUHAHAHAHAHAHA
Dr. A Van Helsing: You don't need to tell me how I have to do my work, boy.
Dracula: 's prescence leaves the bridge
Shade: dracula, we will talk once i am relieved of bridge duty
Dr. A Van Helsing: narrows eyes Nosferatu!
Shade: dr, i'm sorry, you may stay, there was someone i was listening to but he is gone now
James J. Troi (over the Comm System): Captain, at current course and speed the meteor will arrive Kedanya in 4 hours, 32 minutes.
Tosk: I thought it was the will of the Gods...
Maelwys: Tosk, could you escort our guest back to her ship? The rest of you, back to the bridge with me. heads to the nearest turbolift to the bridge
Tosk: yes Captain
Tosk: Captain Ch'urr... stands up and points his hand to the door
Q-Three: sees the captain leave the room, followed by the Ambassador and Tosk
Curzon Dax: starts to follow Ch'urr
Q-Three: Curzon... we'll finish this later
Ch'urr: You cannot just dismiss me! The gods will crush you pityful beings and your blasphemic station!
Tosk: I'm sure we'll be able to stop it, but we don't want to risk your death as well
Tosk: starts to walk out of the room... It's not by my will that you leave. It is the Captain's, and I was ordered to escort you to your ship
Ch'urr: Meeoooowwwfffchhhh!
Maelwys: gets in the turbolift, waits for Q-Three and Curzon to get on with them, and then lets the doors close between Ch'urr and he with a satisfying sound
Q-Three: Captain... I have a hard time believing this "announcer of doom" story
James J. Troi: Captain, at current course and speed the meteor will arrive Kedanya in 4 hours, 32 minutes.
Dr. A Van Helsing: He will be back.
Dr. A Van Helsing: holds his head in a listening position
Dracula: 's ship approaches the station, it is large, and is the color of... dried blood.
Dracula: 's ship docks
Dr. A Van Helsing: opens his black bag and searches something
Dracula: Shade: "CLEAR THE SHIP"
On the Main Bridge
Maelwys: is now returned to the bridge, nods his thanks to James for the earlier help and then returns to his seat, releaving Shade
Shade: captian on the bridge steps down from the captian;s platform
Shade: captian, we have an unauthorized dock!
Q-Three: stands beside the conn
Dracula: Shade:there is someone aboard that ship, I want you to go to the transporter room, and beam him aborad
Maelwys: quickly glances at the tactical summary on his display screen, then looks around the bridge Okay people, we've got 4 hours to move either this station or that meteor. Ideas?
Dr. A Van Helsing: mutters someting The dead travel fast...
Dr. A Van Helsing: Do not beam this man aboard!
Maelwys: Shade: If a ship needs to dock, as long as it isn't a Catian doomsayer again, just dock it. We don't have time to worry about little things when there's a rock trying to smash us into tiny pieces
Shade: whispers to the air...your mind tricks don't work on me...but,,,,,,,,
Dracula: a loud screech sounds in the Dr.'s ears, but noone else even hears a sqeak
Q-Three: I believe Tosk suggested the thrusters

Still on the Bridge
Shade: clears dracula's ship
In the Docking Ring
Dracula: 's ship docks
Q-Three: and we COULD change the gravitational constant of the universe... oh, wait
Dr. A Van Helsing: pokes his ear DId I hear something?
Dracula: A handsome young man steps aboard. ;-)
James J. Troi: his face shows a deep frown as he is working on the science controls
James J. Troi: It would be possible to move the critical wings of Kedanya out of the meteor's way.
Dracula: has a very thick accent. Computer, I am interested, in obtaining quarters.
Q-Three: James... only the critical ones?
Maelwys: The thrusters are meant for a slow burn, to gradually position the station in a different orbit. I don't think they'd move us fast enough to help.
James J. Troi: Not the thrusters alone. But I might think of a little something...
Dr. A Van Helsing: whispers Nosferatu. clenches the wooden pin in his fist and the hammer in the other
Dracula: gets quarters, and goes to them
Q-Three: why not attach a tractor beam to the planet?
Maelwys: James, can you do any better? I'd prefer to have a WHOLE station to return to Wes when he gets back from his vacation, not just half of it.
James J. Troi: The meteor, you mean, Monsieur Q?
Shade: we could start work on strenghing the shields
Q-Three: yes... meteor
Dracula: Computer: Where is the hologram, Shade?
Dr. A Van Helsing: fumbles a flask with a pure liquid from his pocket and wanders through corridors to the quarters of the so called undead
Computer: on the bridge
James J. Troi: If we tried that we would have an interesting spin of Kedanya and the meteor. chuckles at the thought
Dracula: locks his door
Tosk: whooosh!! walks through the lift doors onto the crowded bridge
Tosk: With all due respect for her Captain, what a nut!
Maelwys: Any other ideas, that'd save more than just half the station?
James J. Troi: Yes.
Shade: captian; someone should start work on strenghing the shields, as a backup
James J. Troi: Different direction. Easy, so easy... just the wrong... merely thinks loudly
James J. Troi: paces across the bridge, muttering
Tosk: The shields will never be strong enough Shade, they just weren't made to withstand meteors
Q-Three: listens to James's mutterings, trying to be of assistance
Maelwys: Curzon, Shade, go to Engineering and help RoToRa with the shield enhancements.
Dr. A Van Helsing: finds the door and attaches garlic at the handle and the doorway
Dracula: Computer: IS there a way to bring him here?
James J. Troi: Captain. I need a team of engineers. Immediately.
Shade: Tosk; if worse comes to worse ;-)
Tosk: but we should try I suppose, better than doing nothing
Dracula: SCREAMS
Maelwys: James, what do you have in mind?
Dr. A Van Helsing: grins satisfied
Shade: starts toward engerneering
Shade: james, would you like my assistance?
Dracula: use's his power to rot the garlic
Curzon Dax: heads from Mess Hall to Engineering
James J. Troi: The shields are a perfect idea... makes some gestures with his hands We move the shield power to one side of Kedanya... and when the meteor touches it, we will use the ...
James J. Troi: ... thrusters, together with the power of the bump to move Kedanya into a 90 degree turned position...
Dr. A. Van Helsing: Hmmm. brings out his crucifix, just in case, and starts a certain prayer
Maelwys: Hey..... sort of like a revolving door! That's great!
James J. Troi: Instead of moving it horizontally, we will move it vertically. We just turn it.
Shade: james: might i suggest that we slow the metor down rather than just letting it hit us!
Shade: a reverse tractor beam......
James J. Troi: Shade, if we do that we will never have enough power to turn Kedanya.
Tosk: quickly does some physics to check...
Q-Three: Shade... no, I think he's on to something
Dracula: throws his voice across the station. I wouldnt put my faith in such things.... MWUHAHAHAHAH! cross goes up in flames.
Tosk: Brilliant James!
Shade: hmmmmm....
Curzon Dax: stupid idea
James J. Troi: doesn't even hear them, is far away with his mind, working on plans
Dr. A. Van Helsing: throws the burning cross onto the floor Hm hm.
James J. Troi: heads for the turbolift to Engineering
Q-Three: follows James
Shade: james. would you like my help?
Tosk: looks at the flashing tactical panels Captain: I'm detecting something in guest quarters
Maelwys: Tosk, you've got the bridge. James is going to need all the help he can get, and I'm a trained Engineer, so I'm going down there. Keep me informed on the progress of the meteor.
Tosk: should I dispatch a team?
Shade: Tosk, NO!, i'll check it oult
Dracula: Whisper's to Shade, I need your help
Maelwys: Tosk, do what you want, you're in charge now as the doors close between them
Tosk: is surprised at this outburst of emotion
Shade: tosk, i wish to investigate the problem in the guest quarters
Tosk: I'm sending a security guard with you..
Shade: who?
Dr. A. Van Helsing: has his pin and hammer ready and just waits
Dracula: whispers to Shade, let him come, I have.... uses for him too.
Security Guard: enters the bridge
Dracula: laughs audibly throughout the whole station: MWUHAHAHAHAHAHA
Dr. A. Van Helsing: shakes his head Show-off
Shade: whispers to the air... don't do that!
Shade: heads toward the turbolift gaurd.....come
Tosk: Security Officer , go with shade to investigate the disturbance in Guest Quarters


In Engineering
James J. Troi: hops out of the lift at Engineering and almost flies in there, his thoughts faster than his body
Curzon Dax: pokes JJT with his poking stick
Maelwys: follows close behind James, also running various plans through his head and punching things onto a PADD in his hand
James J. Troi: rips a console open, draws his G2 and has a look inside
Q-Three: follows closely behind the Mael... looking over his shoulder at the PADD
Maelwys: Curzon, Q-Three, you two will work on redirecting and enhancing the shield energies. James and I will try to work on the logistics and timing of it.
Curzon Dax: Get a move on Q3, we don't have all day
Dracula: unlocks the door for shade and his escort.
Shade: emerges from the turbo lift and heads for the door
Dracula: Won't you come in?
Q-Three: rolls his eyes at the Klingon
Shade: enters the quarters
Dr. A. Van Helsing: is ready to strike when the vampire comes in range
Dracula: closes the door behind the too
James J. Troi: has already started to work, having dropped his cloak and hat
Dracula: two
Dracula: and locks it again
Shade: [dr, aren't you on the bridge?]
Q-Three: takes a tool kit from the Engineering Office, runs over to the Shield Relays
Dracula: Shade: I am wherever I want to be, lol
Shade: Drac:okay what is this all about?
Dracula: oops
Maelwys: takes the station opposite James, and starts entering calculations and various other numbers
Dracula: wait, the guard.....
Dr. A. Van Helsing: [nope. I followed the undead to his quarters and hide now
Q-Three: pulls a panel off, and reaches inside
Dracula: strikes the guard on the back of his neck, dropping him to the floor
Dracula: Shade: ok
Shade: drac: was that nessecery?
Security Officer: Hey! You! runs towards Dracula
Dracula: Shade:There is a hunter aboard the station
Shade: Drac: what?
Dracula: Shade: Throws SO against the wall
Curzon Dax: get a move on Q3
Dracula: ooops
Security Officer (with a red shirt: Ahhhhhhhh!!!!!!!
Security Officer: ( eheheheh ;-) )
Shade: thump
Dracula: Shade: There is a hunter aboard the station, he plans to destroy me. I need your help to eliminate him.
Q-Three: taps his badge
Shade: Drac: and who would that be?
Q-Three: Q to James... I'll need some vectors on that asteroid
Dracula: Shade: The Dr., he has been my nemisis for a very long time.
James J. Troi: looks at Maelwys I am ready. Power it up....
Dr. A. Van Helsing: hears the deadstrikes and decides to interfere
Shade: Drac: and you want me to what?.......kill him?!?
James J. Troi: presses some buttons of a strange construction he has add to the console
Maelwys: taps a few keys in an attempt to power up the modified systems
Dracula: Shade: yes
Dracula: see's the dr, and transforms into his werewolf form
Shade: Drac: you know i can't do that
Shade: Drac: i'm an officer abort this station@
Shade: Drac: i'm an officer abort this station!
Q-Three: James... those vectors?
Dr. A. Van Helsing: Finally, faul beast! <I.draws a gun with silver bullets from his belt
suddenly, the console infront of Maelwys explodes in his face, throwing him back onto the floor
Wolf Dracula: vaporizes into a green mist
Tosk (over the Comm System): Tosk to James...
Maelwys: lays on his back, unconcious
James J. Troi: Right here... names some vector data but stops in the middle of a sentence when an energy blow almost burns his fingers
Shade: Security to my postition
Dracula: with a booming voice: YOU CANT KILL ME DOCTOR!
Tosk (over the Comm System): I'm reading an explosion down there, how is everything?
Curzon Dax: pokes Mael with poking stick
James J. Troi: jumps over the console Medic!
Q-Three: stares at the half completed calculations
Q-Three: um... James?
Dr. A. Van Helsing: You can't speak to me, beast.
Tosk: hears this on the com
Dracula: WE HAVE BOTH TRIED FOR CENTRUYS, WHAT WILL HAPPEN NOW THAT HASNT BEFORE?
Shade: Tosk, I need some help here!
Tosk (on the Bridge): Bridge to sick bay, send someone down to Engineering!
Dr. A. Van Helsing: I will succeed now. Funny, nietwaar?
James J. Troi: takes care of Mael and as absurd as the situation is calculates some vectors for Q-Three the same time
Dracula: I will escape, and you will pursure, again, and again, and again
Shade: Tosk, in the guest quarters!
Dr. A. Van Helsing: Oh well, something has to keep one busy.
Dracula: Shade! Kill him!
Tosk (on the Bridge): sends Shade a team of security guards
Security guards: seperate the vampire and the Dr.
Dracula: is mist
Tosk (over the Comm System): Shade: I can't come down there myself, I think the captain might be down, so I need to stay on the Bridge for a while
Dracula: condenses
Q-Three: wonders where Curzon went... has no time for that
Dracula: What will you do, arrest us?
Dr. A. Van Helsing: Hey! You let him escape!
Q-Three: takes the calculations as they come
Shade: Tosk, all i wanted was security
James J. Troi: is forced to leave Maelwys, the meteor is more important right now. Turns back to his console, hoping the doctor will be here soon
Tosk (over the Comm System): fine then, Bridge out
Dracula: [Im still in the room, i am now in huminoid form
Dracula: Come now Shade, do your duty, put us in the brig
Medic: arrives... hypo's the captain
Dracula: whispers to the doctor: Now I will finally leave you behind me.
James J. Troi: I need some help here! can't handle both consoles at once
security guards: takes dracula and the Dr, to the Brig
Dr. A. Van Helsing: only laughs pitying
Shade (over the Comm System): James:things are cleaned up here, want some help
Shade: James:things are cleaned up here, want some help
Medic 2, 3, and 4: run into Engineering
Dr. A. Van Helsing: Guard? If you'd excuse me... I have to clear a thingy before I will go.
Dracula: So Dr, it appears we are locked up. ;-)
James J. Troi: Positive! I urgently need someone to handle the 2nd console!
James J. Troi (over the Comm System): Positive! I urgently need someone to handle the 2nd console!
security guards: NO!
Shade: runs out to engernering
Shade: runs into engernering
Medic 2, 3, and 4: carry Captain Maelwys to sickbay
Dracula: Well, at least you are.
Shade: what can i do?
Dracula: MWUHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
Dracula: Doctor, I must say, I will miss our little game of cat and mouse
James J. Troi: Come over here and do as I say.
Shade: goes over to james
Security Guards: hey hey hey, that's quite enough
Out of Nowhere: MWUHAHAHAHAHA
Dracula: but I will love again, MWUHAHAHAHAHA
Dracula: dissepears.
James J. Troi: Could someone get rid of this mad laughter? It disturbs my concentration.
Dr. A. Van Helsing: sighs Till next time, Dracula.
Shade: it left now
Security Guards: come on Dr, we're going on a little trip
James J. Troi: explains Shade what to do
Dracula: 's ship suddenly pulls out of dock
Q-Three: begins making modifications
Shade: mans the second console

Security Guards: bind the Doctor

On the Main Bridge
Lt. Lucas: reports for duty
Lt. Lucas: Sir, its my shift, where am I needed. Lt. Lucas: I could take over for the hologram .sends a nasty look Shade's way
Tosk: stay here on the Bridge
Lt. Lucas: ok
Q-Three: James... In order to do this, I may have to completely drop the East Wing shields... permission to do so?
Tosk: you're command Lucas, you have no experience in engineering do you?
Lt. Lucas: sits himself at conn, hoping he hasnt squished anyone ;-)
Lt. Lucas: correct
James J. Troi: does a quick calculation Positive. We will not need them if the target hits us as planned.
Tosk: fine
Lt. Lucas: spins himself in his chair
Security Guards (elsewhere): put the Doctor in the Brig
Shade: awaits further instructions
Q-Three: aye, sir
James J. Troi: shouts instructions through the whole Engineering, it seems every man and woman is following his commands right now. It's a completely unusual situation for him but the close
Tosk: what do we have for time Mr Lucas?
James J. Troi: danger lets him forget he is not a commanding person at all.
Q-Three: makes the necessary adjustments with a spanner
Q-Three: almost done here, sir
Tosk: watches Lucas disappear
James J. Troi: Very good ... Shade? Are you ready?
Shade: ready!
James J. Troi: Power it up ...
Tosk: leans over the conn and looks at the countdown
Shade: taps the controlls
Shade: full power
James J. Troi: looks at the sensors... the meteor is running close... it will hit the station in 3 mintues
James J. Troi: ( minutes even ;-) )
Tosk (over the Comm System): Bridge to Engineering, we're running close here, how's it going down there
Tosk: Bridge to Engineering, we're running close here, how's it going down there
Shade: looks at James
James J. Troi: I am afraid we had no time to test the systems earlier ... so wish us luck, Tosk ....
Tosk (over the Comm System): Engineering? begins to get a concerned look
Tosk: Engineering? begins to get a concerned look
James J. Troi: stares at the countdown, giving last instructions to make sure everybody knows what he has to do

the meteor approaches Kedanya... closer and closer....
Tosk (over the Comm System): exhales slowly.... the station depends on you Mr Toi, We're all counting on you
Tosk: exhales slowly.... the station depends on you Mr Toi, We're all counting on you
Tosk: Bridge out
Shade: braces for impact
Tosk: sits down in the Captian's Chair...
James J. Troi: as well ... sending a silent prayer to any god who might hear him ... this is his responsibility... it has to work.... it just has to ....
Shade: looks at james and smiles i KNOW this will work ;-)
Q-Three: makes one final, last minute adjustment
Shade: what's wrong>
James J. Troi: watches the countown run towards zero Hit it!
Q-Three: hits it ; )

the announcer of doom crashes directly into the station, being held by the modified shields, and turning the station out of its way by its own power...
Shade: *crosses his fingers*
Q-Three: feels the station quake
James J. Troi: feels the station rumble and turn until everything works again and the stabilizers catch the change of angle
Q-Three: releases the meteor at the precise moment
Tosk (over the Comm System): Tosk to Engineering, Status Mr Troi?
Tosk: Tosk to Engineering, Status Mr Troi?
Q-Three: watches it tumble on into space
James J. Troi: 100 %, Captain. Systems work. No damage. Shields down.
James J. Troi (over the Comm System): 100 %, Captain. Systems work. No damage. Shields down.
James J. Troi: now finally finds the time to take a deep breath
Tosk (over the Comm System): Congratulations, we all knew you could do it
Tosk: Congratulations, we all knew you could do it
Shade: stands up and dissapears
the meteor tumbles into space, disappearing in the nebula ... it might be back one day... or maybe there will be doom following it, as the Caitian said? We will know....

Q-Three: walks over and pats James on the back
Shade: re-appears on the other side of JJT congrat!
Shade: *shakes JJT's hand*
James J. Troi: is totally confused and just lets it happen
Tosk: enters a log of the situation in the ship's log, noting Captain Maelwys was slightly injured
Shade: dissapears again Shade: appears on the bridge reporting for bridge duty sir
Q-Three: motions to the turbolift...
Q-Three: shall we?
Tosk: very good Mr Shade, take the conn
Shade: walks over to the conn and sits down,
James J. Troi: just nods... he made it. Didn't he? follows the Q...
Tosk: sits in the chair as everything magically turns back to normal... hums: dummm da dummm dum dum dum duuuuuuuum
Q-Three: wonders if James is okay
Shade: wonders what happend to the dr and the vampire.....