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T'Ra Jones

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The door squeaked as it gradually opened. T'Ra stood, waiting to see who was at the door. When she saw who it was, she gave an unusual squeal of delight. Standing in front of her, propping the door open, was her brother. His tall, lanky frame took up most of the doorway.

"Elvin," she exclaimed, pulling him into a tight hug. A gigantic grin sprouted on her face stretching from one ear to the other. "It is so good to see you. It's been so long. How did you know that I would be visiting Earth when I didn't even know it myself? It is intriguing how you always seem to know what's going on in my life, not that it's a bad thing." He stood there, motionless as she continued to embrace him in a hug. When he didn't respond, T'Ra took a step back. His face was very somber, his eyes were full of sorrow and puffy. There was a red line across his face as if he had fallen asleep on something with a long, hard edge. "Elvin," she asked in dismay, "what's wrong?"

At last he began to speak. His sentences broken up by choked sobs. "Father," he gasped, "is dead. Murdered. Poisoned. Uncle Dante found the body and sent me a message. I'm taking a short leave from Star Fleet to sort things out." T'Ra could see his lower lip tremble as he tried not to cry.

This wasn't what T'Ra was expecting to hear. Her broad grin quickly disappeared as the meaning of what he said hit her full force. Her eyebrows were raised in a pained expression and her ears drooped slightly. T'Ra could feel her eyes begin to water. No! the voice in her mind screamed. You are a Vulcan! Control your emotions!. T'Ra straightened her spine and made her face blank as she desperately tried to regain a stoic expression, but she couldn't stop the overwhelming onslaught of emotions. A single tear rolled down her cheek and she fled, running as fast as she could from the house that had once belonged to her father.

T'Ra kept running, not paying any mind to where she was heading. The only thought in her mind was to get away from that place. The sky darkened and the clouds were getting ready to burst. At last the rain began to fall, pounding the earth with every drop that fell. It was as if the heavens knew of the great calamity that had occurred and that they were grieving right alongside T'Ra. The rain continued to pour out of the clouds just like the tears continued to flow from her eyes.

When T'Ra finally came to a stop, she was out of breath. Heaving and sputtering, she glanced around as she caught her breath. In her blind flight away from the house, she had run unknowingly back to the spot where she had beamed down with crewman Guidry. He wasn't back yet. T'Ra found the closest bench, sat down, and placed her head in her hands, letting the tears flow once more. When she had finally exhausted herself, T'Ra moved her bag so that it was at the end of the bench. Gingerly, she pulled her father's leather jacket and draped it over her shoulders. Waiting for Guidry to return, T'Ra fell into an uneasy, dreamless sleep.



Ich lache, weil es ein Loch in mir gibt.
-Evan Buehler

TLaina Mandlin

#61
Quote from: John Brown on April 02, 2012, 09:51:07 PM

John stepped onto the Transporter Pad taking a breath he placed his hands behind his back as started to think on the mission as he hoped they would not be found out.

"Beam us Starfleet Command-Command Building 5" Replied Brown to the transporter chief within moments the entire group was snapped by the transporter effect

"Right, now once we enter the build passes your Starfleet ids to gain access then we are going to start walking around talking to the people. Crewman you with Masters I need your expertise with him we got about 40 Minutes before the first talk starts. We need to find contacts and information about the Admiral" Finished Brown as he slowly started walking towards the Command building he was thinking that he hoped he would find nothing regarding a mole in Starfleet it left a bitter taste in his mouth

Pulling at her hair T'Laina eyed Brown as he walked away still ticked and annoyed she would tilt her head and eye Masters and slowly let out a slight smile then sigh. Pulling at her earth clothes she hummed softly to herself as she twirled her hair around her finger, blowing spit bubbles thinking about what to do next. Cracking her hands together she leaned back and cracked her back trying to relax and enjoy her time on earth even if she was annoyed at the senior staff a least this was a mini-holiday in a away and she was going to enjoy it just as long as she didn't have to deal with certain people.

Giggling to herself sightly she spin in a circle as she took in everything around her, the sights and sounds of people running here and there, voices mixing in to other sounds and blinked as she stopped. T'Laina wandered back to Masters and poked lightly on the arm speaking softly.

"Well we got 40 or so minutes to get in check out the scene and talk to random people along the way so are you ready for this?"

Stilling eying Masters she smiled then turned away puffing out her chest T'Laina giggled some more and smiled a bit trying to ignore the pain and the anger inside of her. Focusing on the fact they where on Earth and that they didn't have the rolling or the stink of the ship at hand made her a bit happy. Clapping her hands together T'Laina went back to humming softly before grabbing Masters hand and pulling on it lightly trying to get him to move for they would run out of time if they stood here any longer and she was bit excited to get this mission started even if it meant mission out on her sisters which she missed so much.


Dustin J. Guidry

Once he had finished his cup of coffee, he began to relax. The program he had installed on the padd,was doing a great job. The water had asked if he would like a second cup, at the same time the padd began to beep letting him know that it had picked up three people. They were from the ship,Brown,Masters,and the doctor were on the planet. He took the second cup of coffee to go, as he grabbed his things and had the dinner send them to his shuttle he would be using later that day, for safe keeping. He got up and headed to where the padd told him the three had beamed in at, when he found them he made sure he was still standing in the shadows. But the three of them were not in uniform, and from the small amount of time the three had served together he found it highly unlikely that they had decided to spend sure leave as a group. He then eyed his contact in the middel of the room, at a stand which he would have to walk by the three of them to get out of the room after.

He went along the same path as a large size group of people, we put him self going the the middle of the group at the same time they were walking by the three. He finaly made it to the drop off point,were his contact was waiting. they both put there padds down to act as if they needed to free that hand to look over the stands items that were available for purchase. When the too were done overlooking the item's, they then smoothly picked up each others padd. Guidry looked over the data from the padd, he then quickly stored the data to memory then deleted the padd and wiped the back up memory port as well. A full system reboot was the last thing he did to it, it was protocol. Doing all of this while walking out in the open to the middle of the room,almost not even caring about passing in front of the three crew mates. His mission was now complete, and he had to make sure to get back to jones before his time slot had ran out.

When he had finally got back to the meeting area, with in a moment of scanning he found her. She was sitting on a park bench,wet and sleeping. He walked up to her and looked her over once before bending down and speaking into her ear.

"Jones, your soken wet, and the next phase in ready to begin. If your still wanting to continue that is."

As he stood back up he looked around, to make sure that no one followed him from out of the building. He knew that is contact would have taken the turbo-lift to the side of him to a random deck and beamed out to his ship before the doors had even reopened. While waiting for jones to wake up he slipped to empty padd into his pocket, and pulled out the same model which contained the locations of the plants and seeds that he needed to gather.


ââ,¬Å"If they ever tell the story of my life, let it be said that I live in a time of giants. Let it be told that I lived in the time of Picard, Janeway, Sisko and Martok. Let them say that I lived and served with HONOR. Let them say that I served on the USS.Gibson!

ThomasRiker

Quote from: TLaina Mandlin on April 05, 2012, 02:37:05 AM

Pulling at her hair T'Laina eyed Brown as he walked away still ticked and annoyed she would tilt her head and eye Masters and slowly let out a slight smile then sigh. Pulling at her earth clothes she hummed softly to herself as she twirled her hair around her finger, blowing spit bubbles thinking about what to do next. Cracking her hands together she leaned back and cracked her back trying to relax and enjoy her time on earth even if she was annoyed at the senior staff a least this was a mini-holiday in a away and she was going to enjoy it just as long as she didn't have to deal with certain people.

Giggling to herself sightly she spin in a circle as she took in everything around her, the sights and sounds of people running here and there, voices mixing in to other sounds and blinked as she stopped. T'Laina wandered back to Masters and poked lightly on the arm speaking softly.

"Well we got 40 or so minutes to get in check out the scene and talk to random people along the way so are you ready for this?"

Stilling eying Masters she smiled then turned away puffing out her chest T'Laina giggled some more and smiled a bit trying to ignore the pain and the anger inside of her. Focusing on the fact they where on Earth and that they didn't have the rolling or the stink of the ship at hand made her a bit happy. Clapping her hands together T'Laina went back to humming softly before grabbing Masters hand and pulling on it lightly trying to get him to move for they would run out of time if they stood here any longer and she was bit excited to get this mission started even if it meant mission out on her sisters which she missed so much.

Masters walked with her, though he pulled his hand away from hers. He was not keen on walking around hand holding with another woman, especially while at HQ, where he wife had worked for nearly five years prior to them being stationed on the Churchill. He wanted to get things underway, but she seemed to have ideas of her own, which could work to there advantage. Masters wasn't the best people person, and if she could charm people, then that might get them more information.

John Brown

Quote from: Tobias Masters on April 05, 2012, 01:44:28 PM

Masters walked with her, though he pulled his hand away from hers. He was not keen on walking around hand holding with another woman, especially while at HQ, where he wife had worked for nearly five years prior to them being stationed on the Churchill. He wanted to get things underway, but she seemed to have ideas of her own, which could work to there advantage. Masters wasn't the best people person, and if she could charm people, then that might get them more information.

Quote from: Tobias Masters on April 05, 2012, 01:44:28 PM

Masters walked with her, though he pulled his hand away from hers. He was not keen on walking around hand holding with another woman, especially while at HQ, where he wife had worked for nearly five years prior to them being stationed on the Churchill. He wanted to get things underway, but she seemed to have ideas of her own, which could work to there advantage. Masters wasn't the best people person, and if she could charm people, then that might get them more information.

John walked up towards the building around him were members of Starfleet going here and there Brown stopped as two Ensigns were checking all who were entering the command building.

"Personal ID please" asked the Security Officer Brown passed over the ID  "Thank You Sir, you may go right in the talk will start within the hour" Finished the Ensign

Lieutenant Commander Brown walked into the building within a few moments he looked and saw his opening and walked over and sneaked into the lift

~Computer: Level Please~

"Office Level 2-Admiral Offices" Replied John


T'Ra Jones

Quote from: Dustin J. Guidry on April 05, 2012, 01:09:16 PM

When he had finally got back to the meeting area, within a moment of scanning he found her. She was sitting on a park bench,wet, and sleeping. He walked up to her and looked her over once before bending down and speaking into her ear.

"Jones, you're soaking wet, and the next phase in ready to begin. If you're still wanting to continue that is."

As he stood back up he looked around, to make sure that no one followed him from out of the building. He knew that his contact would have taken the turbo-lift to the side of him to a random deck and beamed out to his ship before the doors had even re-opened. While waiting for Jones to wake up he slipped to empty padd into his pocket, and pulled out the same model which contained the locations of the plants and seeds that he needed to gather.

T'Ra woke with a start when his breath tickled her ear to tell her that she was soaked.Her eyes opened wide, but she remained motionless for a few seconds to organize her thoughts. Where was she? On a park bench, but why? Then it all came back rushing back to her. She tightly closed her eyes as she fought to suppress the pain. Seconds later, T'Ra re-opened her eyes and sat up. She was still utterly exhausted. T'Ra felt sore and stiff, but such was to be expected when one slept who knows how long on a hard park bench. She smoothed out her clothes as best as she could, but like Guidry had said, she was soaked. T'Ra didn't care anymore, but since it was no longer raining, she determined that her clothes would dry anyway.

Once most of her thoughts were in order, T'Ra shifted her focus to the crewman, who held a padd in his hand. T'Ra stood up and ambled over to where he stood. Glancing over his shoulder, she saw that he was looking over the locations of the plants and seeds that he planned to gather. "Yes," she said in a somewhat strained voice, "I'd still like to do that." T'Ra was not going to allow her emotions to prevent her from doing what they came to do. Besides, she needed something to keep her busy so that she wouldn't have to think about what had happened. Before they embarked on the next part of their adventure, T'Ra had a couple of questions that she wished to ask. "Guidry, what plants and/or seeds do you plan to gather, when, and where? Once we collect them, what are we going to do with them? Lastly, what are your plans for after we accomplish all that?"



Ich lache, weil es ein Loch in mir gibt.
-Evan Buehler

John Brown

Quote from: T'Ra Jones on April 05, 2012, 08:07:05 PM

T'Ra woke with a start when his breath tickled her ear to tell her that she was soaked.Her eyes opened wide, but she remained motionless for a few seconds to organize her thoughts. Where was she? On a park bench, but why? Then it all came back rushing back to her. She tightly closed her eyes as she fought to suppress the pain. Seconds later, T'Ra re-opened her eyes and sat up. She was still utterly exhausted. T'Ra felt sore and stiff, but such was to be expected when one slept who knows how long on a hard park bench. She smoothed out her clothes as best as she could, but like Guidry had said, she was soaked. T'Ra didn't care anymore, but since it was no longer raining, she determined that her clothes would dry anyway.

Once most of her thoughts were in order, T'Ra shifted her focus to the crewman, who held a padd in his hand. T'Ra stood up and ambled over to where he stood. Glancing over his shoulder, she saw that he was looking over the locations of the plants and seeds that he planned to gather. Á,"œYes,Á," she said in a somewhat strained voice, Á,"œI'd still like to do that.Á," T'Ra was not going to allow her emotions to prevent her from doing what they came to do. Besides, she needed something to keep her busy so that she wouldn't have to think about what had happened. Before they embarked on the next part of their adventure, T'Ra had a couple of questions that she wished to ask. Á,"œGuidry, what plants and/or seeds do you plan to gather, when, and where? Once we collect them, what are we going to do with them? Lastly, what are your plans for after we accomplish all that?Á,"

John walked down the hallway there were many offices for different departments and Admirals he was being careful he needed to find the right room with the computer access.
"Let's see, a Secondary Office just what I need" Finished Brown as he slipped inside the small office at the corner next to Admiral T'Pols and Admiral Kawolskys Office John smiled as he remembered his old commanding officer

~Computer: Activating Office Lights~

Within a few moments the lights of the office lit up showing a desk filled with a few padds and on the wall a communication terminal and a computer access port as well as a computer access to most of the computer databases at Starfleet Command. Brown walked over to the desk and sat down he looked down and noticed the Padds were mostly crew transfer orders Discovery,Churchill,Harbour Grace Essex and New York and low level security reports with made Brown think this office was connected to Admiral T'Pol.

~Computer Confirm this Office Security access~

~Computer: Office A-564 has Security Access Admiral T'Pol~ with the words that came from the computer John knew what he needed then then hummed a bit

~Computer, what is the Security eqription of the personal files and database records of this office~

~Computer: Renta and DNA Scan Security access to Database with level 2 Security Clearance~

"Why would it be a low Security Clearance, something is making so no one could gain access but its like its for a contact" finished Brown taping his commbadge

==^== Brown to Krol, Beam to my location on the double==^==


Dustin J. Guidry

Quote from: T'Ra Jones on April 05, 2012, 08:07:05 PM

"Guidry, what plants and/or seeds do you plan to gather, when, and where? Once we collect them, what are we going to do with them? Lastly, what are your plans for after we accomplish all that?"

Guidry finally began to relax, but still had his guard up."Well we are going to get a total of 32 different types of seeds, but only collecting about 8 different vegetables and 3 fruits to eat tonight. Think of it as treating our self's to all out hard work." Guidry pointed to the hanger bay, and began to walk there. Once he got there he went over and talked to one of the crewman that had the shuttle waiting for him, he then went over to the locker area and grabbed his case that he had brought there before him. He began to walk over to the shuttle, and waved at jones to do the same as well.The ARGO shuttles were designed for exactly what they would be doing.

"All aboard ensign." he said playfully.

He hit a button and the door on the shuttle began to open, as the ramp began to fall. He walked inside ,and put his bags in the back area. He made sure the ATV was all ready to go before they headed for the cock pit, once all things were secure. He went up and took a seat to the side of jones.

I'm bringing main engines on line,now." He said while tapping in a few commands. The craft began to power up, as the engines began to hum.

=^=This is argo01 requesting permission to leave docking area.=^= he said threw the comb channel to the flight deck control.=^=

He looked over to jones, and then spoke."Would you like to drive, are shall I?"

=^=Flight control to argo zero one, you are clear for take off.=^=


ââ,¬Å"If they ever tell the story of my life, let it be said that I live in a time of giants. Let it be told that I lived in the time of Picard, Janeway, Sisko and Martok. Let them say that I lived and served with HONOR. Let them say that I served on the USS.Gibson!

Alexander Clarke

Clarke remained in his ready room as the day progressed. He was content to leave the groundwork of the investigation to Brown and his team. It was partially a practical necessity: it was hard enough explaining to Command how he had disappeared and reappeared and trying to do the same to random people whom he barely knew or recognized would only end poorly, not to mention the fact that Clarke was relatively unknown in Starfleet due to his marine origins, making it difficult to blend in or get the right access to the information they were looking for. It may be the twenty-fourth century, but who you know (and don't know) still matters to a certain degree.

The issue was also a personal convenience in that it gave Clarke a reason to stay off-world, thereby minimizing his chance of a run-in with his siblings. There wasn't any one particular reason why he had cut himself off from them years ago and their jobs were sufficient in keeping them from maintaining close contact with him anyway. At this point they had drifted far enough apart that Clarke thought that trying to reenter their lives would be less welcome than Amanda believed.

As Clarke went to refill his glass of water, the comm to his ready room activated. "Captain, there's someone who wishes to speak with you right now."

"Who is it and why are they looking for me?"

"I don't know, though he says that you know him."

Clarke sighed. He hated it when people tried to surprise him, but Clarke didn't have any work to hide behind at the moment. "Alright, send him in."

The doors to his ready room swished open immediately after he said those words. A human in his late thirties clad in a yellow Starfleet uniform stepped inside and said, "Did you honestly think you'd be able to avoid me when you're practically in my backyard?"

Clarke was too shocked to respond.


T'Ra Jones

Quote from: Dustin J. Guidry on April 07, 2012, 03:45:00 PM

Guidry finally began to relax, but still had his guard up."Well we are going to get a total of 32 different types of seeds, but only collecting about 8 different vegetables and 3 fruits to eat tonight. Think of it as treating ourselves to all our hard work." Guidry pointed to the hangar bay, and began to walk there. Once he got there he went over and talked to one of the crewman that had the shuttle waiting for him, he then went over to the locker area and grabbed his case that he had brought there before him. He began to walk over to the shuttle, and waved at Jones to do the same as well.The ARGO shuttles were designed for exactly what they would be doing.

"All aboard, ensign," he said playfully.

He hit a button and the door on the shuttle began to open, as the ramp began to fall. He walked inside ,and put his bags in the back area. He made sure the ATV was all ready to go before they headed for the cockpit, once all things were secure. He went up and took a seat to the side of Jones.

"I'm bringing main engines,now." He said while tapping in a few commands. The craft began to power up, as the engines began to hum.

=^=This is argo01 requesting permission to leave docking area.=^= he said threw the comb channel to the flight deck control.=^=

He looked over to Jones and then spoke."Would you like to drive, are shall I?"

=^=Flight control to argo zero one, you are clear for take off.=^=

At the mention of eating, her belly rumbled. T'Ra hadn't eaten since before beaming down to Earth. Normally that wouldn't be a problem, but all the stress from the chaotic turn of events was not making things any better. Not only that, it was somewhat difficult for T'Ra to think straight, but she pushed past all that, showing no signs that anything was wrong.

Guidry pointed East towards a hangar bay and then proceeded to walk towards it taking long strides. T'Ra easily matched his pace as she eagerly followed. She waited by the entrance of the hangar bay while Guidry went over to talk to the crewman who had a shuttle waiting for them. Despite her keen sense of hearing, T'Ra was unable to determine what they were, for they stood a bit too far away. So T'Ra began to hum, something to keep her mind busy while she waited. She began humming a song called "Wishing You Were Somehow Here Again" from Phantom of the Opera. It was an old musical from the 21st century, her father's favorite period of history. T'Ra realized what song she was humming and then stopped.

She looked up to see Guidry waving at her, beckoning her to go to the shuttle. She walked briskly to the shuttle, which had the letters ARGO painted on the door, to meet him by the shuttle. When he said, "All aboard..." T'Ra gave him a quick smile, barely stifling a giggle. She found found it intriguing and amusing that he had said that even before the door was open. Seconds later, the crewman pressed a button. The door opened and a ramp slowly came out. T'Ra entered the shuttle and Guidry right after.

T'Ra casually chucked her bag in the back area. As an afterthought she took her leather jacket, which was mostly dry by that point, and tossed it on top of her bag. She then proceeded to the cockpit where she promptly plopped down in the chair that was to the left. T'Ra let a small sigh escape as she waited for Guidry to come up and join her. He showed up not long after and took the seat to her right. She watched as he brought the engines online and requested permission to leave the docking area. Once he had obtained permission to leave, the crewman asked T'Ra if she would like to drive.

"Yes," she replied, "I would like to drive." It had been awhile since she had done so, but she would still do fine. "My father taught me to do many things," T'Ra told him with a slight frown, "but driving was not one of them." After seeing the look on Guidry's face, she smirked and continued. "Luckily, I have an older brother who was able to teach me before he joined Star Fleet. He is currently on Earth, so I was able to see him earlier." T'Ra paused, remembering that her padd was still in her bag, and she went back to go get it. She found it after rifling through her bag for a couple seconds, and she returned to the cockpit.

"I made a copy of the list of plants and their locations on my padd earlier. I believe it would be prudent to visit the location that is farthest from where we are now first. Then we should work our way backwards, going from farthest to closest. That way, should anything occur and we need to return early, the distance should not be as great. This is of course assuming that something happens later, rather than sooner, which seems to be much more likely to me." With that said, T'Ra rearranged the plants on the list by distance from the hangar bay and showed the order to Guidry. She then pressed a few buttons to get the shuttle moving and off they went, heading to their first destination.



Ich lache, weil es ein Loch in mir gibt.
-Evan Buehler

Lance Krol

Quote from: John Brown on April 06, 2012, 08:10:54 PM

John walked down the hallway there were many offices for different departments and Admirals he was being careful he needed to find the right room with the computer access.

"Let's see, a Secondary Office just what I need" Finished Brown as he slipped inside the small office at the corner next to Admiral T'Pols and Admiral Kawolskys Office John smiled as he remembered his old commanding officer

~Computer: Activating Office Lights~

Within a few moments the lights of the office lit up showing a desk filled with a few padds and on the wall a communication terminal and a computer access port as well as a computer access to most of the computer databases at Starfleet Command. Brown walked over to the desk and sat down he looked down and noticed the Padds were mostly crew transfer orders Discovery,Churchill,Harbour Grace Essex and New York and low level security reports with made Brown think this office was connected to Admiral T'Pol.

~Computer Confirm this Office Security access~

~Computer: Office A-564 has Security Access Admiral T'Pol~ with the words that came from the computer John knew what he needed then then hummed a bit

~Computer, what is the Security eqription of the personal files and database records of this office~

~Computer: Renta and DNA Scan Security access to Database with level 2 Security Clearance~

"Why would it be a low Security Clearance, something is making so no one could gain access but its like its for a contact" finished Brown taping his commbadge

==^== Brown to Krol, Beam to my location on the double==^==

Lance tapped his badge reflexively before Brown had even finished his sentence.

=/\=Krol to Brown=/\=

On my way, sir.

=/\=Krol Out=/\=

He dragged an ensign to his desk. "Just let the program run, I've got it set exactly how I like it. You can have my kool-aid if it ever arrives," he explained to the startled woman before running out of the room and down the corridor to the turbolift. "Deck four," he ordered the computer. Twitching on his feet, impatiently, while the lift accelerated. When the doors opened, two agonizing minutes later, he nearly bowled over a security team running down the corridor to the transporter room.

"Where's Lieutenant Commander Brown?" He demanded, then cut off the petty officer before he could reply. "Nevermind, just beam me there now."

He stepped onto a pad, and one blinding flash later was next to John Brown.


TLaina Mandlin

#71
Quote from: Tobias Masters on April 05, 2012, 01:44:28 PM

Masters walked with her, though he pulled his hand away from hers. He was not keen on walking around hand holding with another woman, especially while at HQ, where he wife had worked for nearly five years prior to them being stationed on the Churchill. He wanted to get things underway, but she seemed to have ideas of her own, which could work to there advantage. Masters wasn't the best people person, and if she could charm people, then that might get them more information.

Rolling her eyes at Master she wiped her hands on her pants trying to get the germs from his hand off of hers and walked a steady bit a head of him. Humming to herself T'Laina knew that they where looking for a man with some sort of documents but wasn't sure where to start searching. Blowing spit bubbles she steadied the coward watching the people rush around, speaking and giggling. Looking behind her she made sure Master was behind her before she pushed her away through a coward and stopped to catch her breath at some stairs.

Pulling at her clothes T'Laina kept staring at the coward lost in her own thoughts. Noticing a man watching her she smiled slightly at him and watched as he walked up to her and smiled. Eying him she figured she'd asked him if he knew anything and began to ask in a sweet voice

"I'm looking for some papers and I was wondering where I'd happen to find them."

Tracing her finger on the man's arm T'Laina tried to listen to him as he spoke on where they needed to go letting him nabbed on about a man named Will Biggins.  Spacing out she steadied the coward once more and thought about the ship, the mission then traveled back to thoughts of Masters. Sensing that the man was done she smiled at him and nodded her head then lead in close and whispered in his ear a small thanks. Watching the man walk away she tapped her foot as she waited for Masters to catch up glad to get some information out of the silly fool. Raising her voice above the coward she called to Masters

"Would you hurry up we don't have all day."

Twisting her hair around her finger she would turn and start to climb the sitars bopping slightly up the steps hoping that Masters would follow.


John Brown

Quote from: Lance Krol on April 08, 2012, 07:45:32 AM

Lance tapped his badge reflexively before Brown had even finished his sentence.

=/\=Krol to Brown=/\=

On my way, sir.

=/\=Krol Out=/\=

He dragged an ensign to his desk. "Just let the program run, I've got it set exactly how I like it. You can have my kool-aid if it ever arrives," he explained to the startled woman before running out of the room and down the corridor to the turbolift. "Deck four," he ordered the computer. Twitching on his feet, impatiently, while the lift accelerated. When the doors opened, two agonizing minutes later, he nearly bowled over a security team running down the corridor to the transporter room.

"Where's Lieutenant Commander Brown?" He demanded, then cut off the petty officer before he could reply. "Nevermind, just beam me there now."

He stepped onto a pad, and one blinding flash later was next to John Brown.

John turned from the computer terminal he was working on trying to find a way to gain access to the records without tripping the security alarms he smiled when he saw Lance Krol. The Engineer which he came to learn that normally when the cards are against the Churchill he rescues everyone.

"Good, Mr.Krol we got our work cut out for us you are aware of the mission I am sure" Finished Brown as he walked over to the Lieutennnent  and placed his hands behind his back looking around  "How are you at cracking advance security?" finished Brown


Lance Krol

#73
Quote from: John Brown on April 08, 2012, 04:58:13 PM

John turned from the computer terminal he was working on trying to find a way to gain access to the records without tripping the security alarms he smiled when he saw Lance Krol. The Engineer which he came to learn that normally when the cards are against the Churchill he rescues everyone.

"Good, Mr.Krol we got our work cut out for us you are aware of the mission I am sure" Finished Brown as he walked over to the Lieutennnent  and placed his hands behind his back looking around  "How are you at cracking advance security?" finished Brown

Lance glanced at the computer. Standard Starfleet high-security terminal, not even worth analysing. No customization, just a password and a finger lock and a passive sound scanner to make sure the terminal was opening up to the right faceless executive.

"I can crack this terminal in five hours. Give me basic read-only access and I can make it twenty minutes," he stated, simply. He remembered the last time he did this. He was arrested five hours later, that day. The British economy was stopped for twenty minutes and it took seven weeks to recover. That was high-security.

This was a game.


John Brown

Quote from: Lance Krol on April 08, 2012, 08:05:09 PM

Lance glanced at the computer. Standard Starfleet high-security terminal, not even worth analysing. No customization, just a password and a finger lock and a passive sound scanner to make sure the terminal was opening up to the right faceless executive.

"I can crack this terminal in five hours. Give me basic read-only access and I can make it twenty minutes," he stated, simply. He remembered the last time he did this. He was arrested five hours later, that day. The British economy was stopped for twenty minutes and it took seven weeks to recover. That was high-security.

This was a game.

John opened his leather jacket and pulled out a PADD he brought with him he skimed the information until he found what he was looking for. He entered the command code into the computer terminal within moments it beeped displaying the logs of Security Access. Turning Brown thrown as he looked at the information.

"Well this makes things tricky, look there is the normal Admiral Level Security clearance and the few personal access codes but look here" Finished Brown pointing at the line label D-456-E_Command_Link_. "The main security Clearances are nothing but from this Command Link access it would give you access to files called Echo_4456-Delta mostly only accessed by the Admiral from looking at this its a device conformation to access. Do you think you can access without tripping the Level 2 Security Trace Program?" asked Brown as he walked to the door of the office and looked down the hallway to make sure there was no one around.


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