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Posted on Tue Feb 9th, 2021 @ 6:49pm by Captain Aurther Winters & Lieutenant JG Djon Zyngh

Mission: Not Where I Belong
Location: USS Chuck Norris, NCC 4005
Timeline: Current

Ensign Djon Jhytangry Zyngh with Cadet Che Herrera Squeazal on his right shoulder, are seated at Bridge's Science Station.

While the rest of the bridge are doing what they can to make sure the Romulan Tal Shiar members holding the allusive "Mr. Axelrod" on the "Nameless" Class M Planetoid "hopefully" believe that 'We' don't know exactly where they are or even if they are on this 'scrubby" Rock.
That happens to be too butt ugly close to the Neutral Zone between the United Federation Planets and Romulan Empire "claimed" section of the Milky Way Galaxy.

Capt. Aurther Winters has just entered the bridge. Everyone silently acknowledges one another, as the Capt. Winters sits down casually in the "BIG" Chair.

He slowly turns it toward the Bridges Science Station as Ensign Djon Zyngh with Cadet Che Squeazal seated at Bridge's Science Station, swivels their chair toward the Capt.

"Well?" Capt. Winters bluntly and pointedly asks his Bridge de' facto Science Team, trying his best not to laugh at Cadet Squeazal's "formal" Science 'Blue' "body-glove-uniform". It has the appropriate neckline; allows the cadet free-use of his six-limbs by cuffing at his elbows; and ends by cuffing at the base of his prehensile tail.

Acting CSO Djon Zyngh, replies, " We have pen-pointed the where abouts of Mr. Axelrod, Sir.", as he turns to direct the Capt.'s View toward the main view screen.

It shows a ruff-and-tumble terrain of the Planet below. Showing a landscape reminiscent of the USA/Earth's Mid-West.
"We have narrowed the search to the arroyo dead center of the screen." he continues, "Cloaked.", as the view zooms in showing absolutely nothing but a dry sandy river bed." Also, we are also tracking what is probably a Romulan War Bird." He adds as Squeazal and back. "It's using the planets unusual magnetic field to aid It's Cloaking Device. It's mostly likely using passive scanning too.", while he calmly continues, "We spotted both by that the fact that Mr. Axelrod's ship contaminating the Romulan Ship on the ground and the one trying to hide in Orbit, with Tachyon Particles."

"Let be first to congratulate Commanders G'ginloss and Pibb, for jointly thinking-up and finding a way to stop the orbiting War Bird. By Proposing any ship any where close to Mr. Axelrod's would have been contaminated.

"In conclusion, Sir, we act as we didn't spot anything and just eventually move-on." Djon, suggests, finishing with, "Because they of course know we are here, but hopefully they don't we've spotted them. Thus, if we eventually move-on like we found nothing. We might be to more covertly able reacquire, Mr. Axelrod, in a live vs dead state of existence. Sir."

Leaving the entire bridge crew wondering what will be the next step on this long winding trail, the Capt. will purpose.

Winters crossed his legs and leaned gently to the side of his chair and looked over the scans of the planet. The bridge fell silent with anticipation and a slight tinge of nervousness. Finally with a small cough to clear his throat Winters stood up and headed over to the main view screen. "How long do we have until we reach orbit Lt. G'odoss?"

The Klingon took a moment to review the telemetry on his console, "We will reach the planet in 25 minutes, and orbit within 30."

"So this is the plan, using the two Hazard Team shuttles, we will load up shuttle with the main strike force, Commander Pibb will choose the best personal for that. The second shuttle will take, what will call, the more distraction team. This team will be used to probe the defenses of this cloaked facility. Trying to get their attention, maybe draw them out in the open."

"Captain, if I may..." the science officer spoke up. "I know that there have been reports of Romulan scavengers, and perhaps going under the guise of them, we might be able to help make their decision. If they are able to detect our life signs as Federation, they might bring their full force onto us, and as you said, we may want to try and break up their forces as much as possible."

Aurther thought for a moment before hitting his comm badge, "Winters to Doctor Tyjuuc."

=/\= Go ahead =/\=

"Doctor, we may need a way to camouflage our life signs, and make them look like Romulans, is there a way you can figure that out?"

=/\= I will let you know, Tyjuuc out =/\=

"Alright, this is the rough plan, break into your units, I will brief the teams in 20 minutes with the full plan. We will meet in the shuttle bay."

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Captain Aurther Winters
Commanding Officer

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Ensign Djon Zyngh
ACSO

U.S.S. Chuck Norris