Chaos on the Deck

Posted on Tue Feb 25th, 2020 @ 4:40pm by Division Admiral Thomas Lasky & Lieutenant JG Rachael "Ripcord" Yamaguchi-Cullen & Company Sergeant Major Jeffery "The Mountain" Duval

Mission: Mission 15: Old Ghosts
Location: Various Locations - USS Roanoke
Timeline: 0800Hrs, December 7th, 2390

Teval came up on the hangar deck the next morning, and first person he saw was Anastasiya, which was strange, since she took over second shift on the Tower. She noticed him almost right away," Hi Teval, so I heard you got a new friend."

Teval simply nodded, then asked," So why are you up here for."

Anastasiya shrugged," Eh, I have some skill in repairing fighters, so I decided to help out with getting these birds in order."

Teval looked around the hangar bay to survey the damage.

"Oh, by the was," She mentioned, "We found a full sized vole nest in one of the destroyed fighters, we only managed to shoot one, before what we think was another 20 escaped."

Teval put his hand up to his face," Yeah, we are definitely going to need help form the marines for this. Then he heard a loud bang, as one of the techs dropped a fighters engine part, and another 10 voles ran out. one of the voles made the mistake of running near Teval, and moving like lighting, Teval sprints and pounces on the creature, killing it with a single strike from his claws.

Leaving the slain creature on the deck, Teval exclaims angrily, "that's it, before anyone else does anything with these fighters, we are bringing some security teams with phasers to kill these things as they come out."

just then Fives came onto the deck with Rachael Yamaguchi right behind him as a Vole popped out next to her as she kicked it with her boot, splattering it over the bulkhead.

Rachael winced. "Eeewww... what are these things?"

"Voles Rachael..." Fives commented. "As of now... you are known are Firebird, that's your call sign as of now..
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"Thank you Fives.." Rachael responded with a smile as she followed Fives over to where the other personnel were gathered. "Guys, gimme all the bad news all at once..?" he inquired with a good natured smile. "we found more... didn't we?"

Teval gave an irritated nod," Yeah, I am halting all further work on these birds until we can get security and marine teams up here with phasers to nail these bastards. And i'm going to get a rifle myself."

Fives nodded. "Give us two rifles... " he turned to Rachael. "Feel like shooting something?"

"Naturally.." the teenager responded with an eager smile. "Lets kill these ugly assed things.."

Within minutes, Teval, Hakaya, Wukari, Zarloos, Fives Rachael, and four security guards waited, while the techs serviced the various fighters on the deck, with teams of marines and security searching the hangar and surrounding area's, along with guards at all the access points to the ship, to try and keep any from slipping by.

Jay was standing near one of the access points, he was twitching as he was bored when suddenly two Cardassian voles pop out nearby, he heard them as he turned around but he tripped over his own feet as he fired his phaser into the ceiling, hitting the ground with a very loud thump.

Duval blinked as he was looking the wrong way them the massively overweight private went down, he took aim and fired off three shots, one of them drilled one of the voles and the second, splattered it while he missed the other vole which escaped.

Duval looked at the private who was still lying on the deck, the lights above him were twitching as they were trying not to shot out as the Private attempted to get up

"What the fuck are you doing..." Duval asked.

The Private suddenly tripped and went down for the second time as he fired his phaser into the bulkhead as Duval sighed. "Oh my fucking god.." he whispered. "Private LaBrosse.. What the fuck are you doing?" the request was heard down the hallway as a few voices snickered and chortled.

Jay LaBrosse finally got to his feet as he saw another Vole, he took aim and fired. The trouble was that the shot narrowly missed Gunney Sergearnt Duval who promptly raised his own rifle. "Private, what the fuck is wrong with you?!" Duval roared. "Do you not see me, standing right here!"

Teval waited with Zarloos and Wukari on the tower, with their phasers ready. It had been about an hour, since Teval had the security teams deployed, and some where doing better than others.

Zarloos sighed. "I had no idea this assignment would be so interesting, are all Federation ships so interesting?" he inquired as he looked around. "A bunch of rats.. and voles.." he could hardly contain his interest. "I want to go hunting..." he admitted. "is that wrong?"

"Hakaya is already in the middle of it," teval commented, it has not really been much of my thing." Teval was interrupted form saying anything further when a loud banging sound could be heard, swearing and several more voles scattering. One of the security guard, a really fat bastard of a man, named jimmy Bremor, turned to try and shoot one, but tripped over a chair, and grazing one of the techs in the shoulder. He fired several more times, but his aim was abysmal, and his phaser fire struck one of the parked fighters instead. Teval, Zarloos and Wukari, managed to pick several voles off.

Then they watched as the thoroughly enraged tech, a very big heavily muscled guy, and with a numbed arm, charged at bremor, and gave him several kicks to the face and body. His last kick before his buddies managed to pull him off, caused the fat guard to puke all over himself and the deck. Teval watched as the guard began crying his eyes out.

Wukari shook her head,"Moron."

Toshnarr who was standing nearby as he lowered his phaser as he slowly ambled over. He rouned the corner as he noticed the fat beached whale of a man lying on the deck, crying and covered in blood. "Well... this is a modern art masterpiece." he rumbled. "What happened to him?"

The massive tech growled. "He fucking shot me..." and upon closer inspection, one could see the wound on his arm.

"So... let me get this right..." Toshnarr rumbled. "He shot at a vole, missed it and hit you..." he then shrugged. "I'm gonna treat you first... he's not going anywhere." he pulled his pack off of his back. "lets go over here.."

the tech smiled. "Thank you senior chief."

"I hope the security system caught what happened..." Toshnarr commented as he noticed a ding on a nearby fighter, upon closer inspection the fighters belonged to the Major. "Well... this day is about to get heavy!" Toshnarr commented.

Suddenly the loud roar came. "What the hell is happening to my fighter.... " he came over as he looked at the Tech and the downed man who was still lying in his own puke.

Teval, whom saw everything, said with a bullhorn," Hey Fives, you see fatty there, he was trying to hit a vole that was 5 meters away from your fighter, he missed."

Fives ambled over to the beached whale of a man, he gently rolled him onto his back as Fives looked down at him, going purple with apocalyptic rage which he had repressed for too long. "Crewman... what the... oh fuck me." he sighed. "someone... I don't care who... get this piece of shit off of my deck.."

Fordring who had appeared rumbled. "Fives, I'll handle it." and with that he grabbed the guys foot and proceeded to drag him without effort off of the flight deck.

Zarloos commented. "This is a fantastic assignment... but that idiot can't aim for shit... are they all like this?"