False classified information
Posted on Tue Dec 19th, 2023 @ 5:15pm by Commander Kevin Lance & Captain Mira Rodale & Lieutenant Commander Awal Kronnelti
Mission:
CSI: Chuck Norris
Location: USS Chuck Norris
Timeline: Current
on:
{USS Chuck Norris, Bridge}
With the executive officer leaning in close, Kevin was acutely aware of the intimacy of her presence despite the professionalism of her question. With some effort, he organized his thoughts.
“Commander,” he began formally, “based on the orientation of the communication gear we discovered in the port side transporter transceiver, I believe that the Suliban ship is behind us at close range rather than physically attached to the ship. The use of transporter ‘portals’ would support that theory. I have been trying to get the Suliban to expose themselves by making increasingly sizable changes to our hearing and aspect at random intervals. The greater the deviations, the more the Sulbian will need to maneuver to maintain contact with the communication laser’s beam. So far, we haven’t detected anything indicating that they are most likely at a relatively close range.”
“Is there anything you can do to speed up the process?” Mira asked.
Kevin thought a moment, then nodded, “We could execute an emergency deceleration combined with a sharp turn. That could solicit a corresponding maneuver from the Suliban that we could detect.”
Captain I have an alternative plan than using the communications said Kronnelti, with Mira being an earshot away, her expression changed as to what crazy plan he is going to come up with.
Leaning back from talking to Lance, Mira stood up.
Since we are being followed, I have at my station something we can beam to the ship with enough false information. Kronnelti holds up a device that can connect to the ships data collection information, he says.
"And false information would we want to spread?" Her eyes met the captain's.
"Sir, I have just had an interesting meeting with our Vulcan delegate. She shared some interesting things." She would have to make a full report later. Her eyes went back to Kronnelti.
Kronnelti gave a sample of the information for Mira and the captain. It shows bits of false information.
This is just a sample commander said Kronnelti. I've been working on it, and it's not 100%. I kept certain information off as he looked at Mira.
Capt I kept that I was taken hostage and had my hand disintegrated as I wouldn't give up information on the Chuck Norris, and our mission said Kronnelti as he held up his arm with no hand.
Honestly, it's just an idea.
Mira nodded. "Keep working on it. Let me know when you are ready." she told Kronnelti, then looked at Lance."This emergency deceleration with a sharp turn? How would it interfere with the Vulcan and Andorian ships?
Kevin looked at the tactical plot. "They are sufficiently far enough off our starboard quarter that there is no fear of collision. I suspect that they will take a minute or two to react. The Suliban, however, would need to have their ship's computer maneuvering to maintain line of sight with the laser. The computer trying to compensate for our sudden action should give us the best chance of finding them."
Mira's eyes darted to the Captain at his nod. She agreed, "Make it so lieutenant." Mira smiled.
As Kevin programed on the flight console, Mira took a grip on the conn with both hands.
“Red Alert,” the computer warned, “Brace for Impact.”
The Norris suddenly dropped out of warp and made a sharp sublight turn to port. So severe was the maneuver that the inertial dampeners were pushed to their limits and the ship’s superstructure groaned in shrill protest. The crew were tossed to one side by their momentum and Kevin reflexively put an arm around Mira’s waist to help steady her on her feet.
As hoped, a new icon appeared on the tactical monitor. “Contact!” Kevin shouted, “Five thousand kilometers, Bearing 207, Mark 90!”
"Target their engine and weapons." Mira yelled, then smiled at Lance as she steady herself back on her feet. Her eyes went to the viewer she wanted that ship out of commission.
Aye, firing photon torpedos said Kronnelti.
Kronnelti starts counting in his head until he sees a direct hit.
Again Kronnelti shouts firing photon torpedos and again a direct hit to both engines and weapons.
Commander their engines and weapons are offline, shall I continue asked Kronnelti
Kevin continued turning the ship on a shallower curve to bring the Suliban vessel into the forward weapons firing arc.
Oh, there was part of her that just wanted to end them, but her starfleet training kicked in.
"No, we are taking them into custody for the federation to deal with." Looking back at Kronnelti, she raised an eyebrow.
"The last time I sent you to deal with them, I told you to be careful you came back injured." she walked over to the science station, checking for life signs. "There are five we are picking up. Take a team over get them into custody, but the safety of our people come first. Tell them all I said to be careful."
Aye commander looking at his arm. He leaves the bridge for security and assembles a 5 man team, everybody I want you to be on alert at all times.
All men are ready to be beamed, =/\= commander we are ready to beamed over =/\= said Kronnelti
"Energize," Mira told them, still looking at the screen with some trepidation. "We might need the Vulcan ship after all. We only have two cells on this ship"
Seconds later Kronnelti and his team arrive on the bridge.
Kronnelti looks around and the bridge is empty, =/\= Kronnelti to commander Rodale the bridge is empty =/\=
The team follows the blips on their handheld.
As they turn the corner ensgin Joseph gets shot
=/\= ambush ambush =/\= yelled Kronnelti as he fires his phaser back.
Mira bit her lip. She should have gone over with them. Walking over to the tactical station, " Can you get a lock on all the Suliban, disable their weapons, as you beam them to holding cell?" The only thing she was concerned about was the size of the cell. Still, if they got a few, that would help.
Fall back yelled Kronnelti as they head back to the bridge, everyone get cover.
As they do so everything goes out only a few lights on the floor emulate, a door opens and the sulibans give demands that nobody would be harmed.
Kronnelti for some dumb luck he's at the tactical station. He disarms the phasers then he sets coordinates and locks onto 3 of the suliban and energizes them to the bridge of the USS Chuck Norris.
The last two remaining freak out and run for their escape pods.
Kronnelti then energizes his team back to the Chuck Norris as well with ensgin Joseph injured.
Just as the team beamed back to the USS Chuck Norris was hailed by the Vulcan ship.
The Captain nodded, "Put them on the screen."
An older Vulcan male appeared on the screen.
"This is the Sh'Raan. I am Captain S’vec are you in need of assistance?"
The Captain smiled. "We seem to have more prisoners than cells. "
The Vulcan nodded like he knew the ship and how many cells they had. That had always bugged Mira. They know everything!
Still, she felt obligated to inform them of the dangers. "They are genetically altered, Suliban."
The Vulcan just raised an eyebrow. "We are aware, but ........thank you for your concern."
The Vulcan ship used their ship to collect the escape pods and bring the Suliban vessel back to earth.
After Kronnelti re-energises he takes a seat on the bridge floor, he's at his breaking point.
Commander I failed to keep everyone safe, I I I didn't know they planned an ambush and we even made sure to check all corners since the bridge was empty...
I'll be on my quarters if anyone needs me.
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Lt Awol Kronnelti
Chief tactical/Security officer
And
Lieutenant Kevin Lance
Chief Flight Control Officer
USS Chuck Norris
And
Lt.Commander Mira Rodale
XO
USS Chuck Norris