Chapter IIb: On Your Own

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Feb 27, 2019 9:30 pm
OOC:
I will wake her but keep a sedatives hand to put her back out if I need to.
I am Lorq. A friend. Do not react as the guards think you are unconscious. If I touch your shoulder act asleep. Who are you? Are there more of your crew here. Most importantly...do you have a plan to get out of here?
OOC:
I will do the tests while muttering. Hopefully the guards will assume I am talking to myself. Does anything show up in the tests?
3d6

( 1, 2, 6 ) = 9
Feb 27, 2019 10:30 pm
Alex takes quick stock of the unfamiliar man being led out of the adjacent cell. This... this she might be able to work with.

"Stars, please don't shoot us. We're cooperating, please. We're exhausted... we are of no danger to you," she says to her captor before turning to the unfamiliar man. As they are led away, her gait demonstrates her words -- she does seem exhausted. She stumbles and falls against Zephyr, grabbing and hugging him to keep from falling.

"From USS Sigma. Is help on the way?" she whispers into his ear.
OOC:
Rolling feelings to see if her words would be overheard.

Rolls

Feelings - (1d6)

(4) = 4

Feb 28, 2019 4:56 am
Lorq:
The woman stirs lightly and opens her eyes. She looks around the room and sees the guards standing there with guns, observing you. She stops moving and closes her eyes again.
"Ensign Myers, USS Potential. Our away team got captured. I'm sure the Commander is on the way to get us back.", she whispers.

You complete the scans and don't notice anything unsual. She seems to be healthy, except for the mixture of tranquilizers and stimulants in her blood.
Alex, Zephyr, the guards keep you moving forward but they don't seem to care what you are talking to each other about.
Feb 28, 2019 6:17 am
OOC:
after having scanned the kidnappers a few times can I make something that would knock them out? If so I am going to make some and slip it in the womans pocket
3d6

( 1, 4, 5 ) = 10
OOC:
that is my laser number. If that means I can ask a question then...why are humans getting pale and weak?
Feb 28, 2019 11:44 am
Laser Feeling: The scans that you're performing on new arrivals, the secretive operations they perform without your presence, the steadily worsening condition of the entire crew. By now you've pieced together that they're willingly infecting many of the arrivals with something that lets them control new arrivals to recruit them into their crew. And this infection also continuously makes them sicker

You give the Ensign a tranquilizer injector without anyone noticing. Although you haven't been allowed to test any of the infected crew, you're fairly certain that any tranquilizer that would work on a normal human will also work on them
Feb 28, 2019 3:14 pm
78RPMLife says:
Is help on the way?" she whispers into his ear.
Zephyr, catching the woman as she falls, is taken aback by encountering another Spacefleet crew member here. What in the hell is going on? This situation may be bigger than he thought.

He nods to her an affirmative, and whispers, "USS Potential." Helping her regain her footing, Zephyr says, "We best keep moving, the folks don't seem willing to negotiate."

"Chief Science Officer Zephyr Borealis," he says softly to her by way of introduction while walking. "I believe there is some sort of disease affecting our captors and they are searching for a cure. It doesn't seem like they have a solid grasp on how to find said cure however, and I have a feeling their 'testing' techniques could be rather barbaric. It seems that's where we're headed now."
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Feb 28, 2019 6:25 pm
Alex smiles ruefully, but there's a grateful look in her eyes as she stands back up. She tugs fussily on her uniform to straighten it and settles her shoulders back into a proper posture.

As the captives are 'escorted' down the hall, she replies quietly, "Lieutenant Commander Alexandra Lloyd. We've been here for some time... I've been 'tested' once, though I hardly remember any of it. Our ship's doctor has been pressed into service, but I haven't been able to talk to him."

Her eyes dart to their escort, and back to Zephyr. "I have tried to reason with them... stars know I've tried, but they will not respond." She lets out a shaky breath that belies her attempts to appear perfectly well put-together.
Last edited February 28, 2019 6:26 pm
Feb 28, 2019 7:45 pm
The two of you are being led into the ship's sickbay where you see a Meringue doctor leaning over a woman that Zephyr recognizes as Ensign Myers. He appears to be performing some standard health tests on her while two armed guards watch from a distance. One of them is human, the other is not but they are both very pale, the human more than the non-human who's skin has a light blue tint to it.
The guards look up at you for a moment but don't pay you too much attention.

Lorq, the door opens and two of your captors in vacuum sealed suits lead two people into the room. You recognize Lt. Comm. Lloyd. A man is with her, wearing a Spacefleet science uniform. One of the two pirates that led them here speaks to you in their clicking language that is quickly translated by his comm badge as: "Two more subjects to test. And be quick. The children are dying!"
Feb 28, 2019 7:56 pm
OOC:
I will test the stranger first
If we speak quietly the guards usually ignore us. I see that you are a science officer. Are you from the same ship as the Ensign on the gurney...the Potential?
She may see unconscious but I have given her a stimulat. She is playing possum. I also slipped her a dose of sedative that should knock out one of our captors.
What ever they are doing, it is slowly killing whateverhuman they do it to. It is making them easy to control. I think the paleness and eventual death are an unintended side effect. Hopefully two minds will be better than one.
Feb 28, 2019 7:58 pm
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sorry I keep forgetting post aa Lorq
Feb 28, 2019 7:59 pm
OOC:
FYI, you can edit your post to be from your character. I may or may not do that all the time. :)
Feb 28, 2019 8:13 pm
Moonbeam says:
OOC:
FYI, you can edit your post to be from your character. I may or may not do that all the time. :)
OOC:
Thanks
Feb 28, 2019 10:47 pm
"I am a science officer, yes," surprised to be so plainly read, "and yes, this is Ensign Meyers, she is from the USS Potential, as am I. And you? You appear to be a doctor of some sort?"

Zephyr is once again taken aback by the situation he finds himself in. By no stretch of his imagination was he expecting to encounter another Spacefleet officer or any other friendlies on board. The odds are continuing to stack in their favor.

"Listen," Zephyr says quietly, "I don't know why you're helping us, but all we need to do is stall. My ship will return, and I have confidence that the crew of the Potential will be able to get us out of this mess. In the meantime, keep providing me with symptoms and other information and I'll try to see if I can identify any similar diseases.

How badly are we outnumbered? Any chance of fighting our way out of this? I've tried to reason with our antagonists here, but to no avail."
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Edit: I'm gonna roll Lasers to see if I can identify these symptoms and think of any similar diseases/conditions. Expert is in there in case it applies. I dont know where the line between science officer and biologist/doctor is drawn.
Last edited February 28, 2019 10:50 pm

Rolls

disease diagnosis - (1d6)

(3) = 3

Expert? - (1d6)

(2) = 2

Feb 28, 2019 11:08 pm
"Lorq is from the Sigma, as I am," says Alex. Though she keeps a tight rein on her facial expression, she allows a quick look of relief to flash over her features before returning to the cool and proper officer persona. "I'm relieved to see you well, Doctor."

She glances over her shoulder at their captors. "If stalling is required, let me see what I can do. I've been told I can put a Karazoid hopped up on atraquil to sleep just by talking," she says dryly to her compatriots.
OOC:
Rolling Feelings+Expert to see if I can glean any information from the bad guys about mood, emotions, etc.

Rolls

Feelings - (1d6)

(5) = 5

Expert - (1d6)

(4) = 4

Mar 1, 2019 4:10 am
Zephyr, listening to the symptoms, you've encountered some diseases that are similar but nothing so far that's exactly the same. The closest you've seen for this progression is an infection with C'torran muscleworms, a parasite that eats away at the host from the inside, but the symptoms don't quite match. This would also not explain the way everyone appears to slowly go white.

Alex, the guards seem impatient. They're not necessarily aggressive at the moment but you feel they're going to break up your conversation soon to get the doctor back to work
Mar 1, 2019 8:28 pm
"Hmm, it's possible we're dealing with some sort of parasite here, but I don't have any solid theories. Keep doing what you're doing Doc, the natives grow restless. I'll observe."

Zephyr is unsure what can even be done about their current predicament from a scientific perspective. He may need to start thinking outside the box like Alex is. What to do, what to do.
Mar 1, 2019 8:38 pm
Lorq, you finish up the tests on Ensign Myers, who still pretends to be unconscious.

A guard walks up to Alex and Zephyr. He points his phaser rifle at them. The translator in his comm badge relays his clicking as: "Meatbags, lie down on the empty operating tables. We will need to sedate you for the tests. We will not harm you"
Mar 1, 2019 9:17 pm
Alex bows slowly from the waist. Keeping her eyes to the ground, she says, "This meatbag is honored to serve in the test, and humbly asks if there is anything further you might require of her, as her only desire is to serve and provide,"

In her speech, she tries to mimic any particular cadences, volume changes, or patterns she can discern in the clicking, especially from times the captors' words have been polite or apologetic.
OOC:
Not sure if that would require a roll, and if it did, whether that would be a Lasers or a Feelings. I'm guessing an envoy would be trained in picking up on language cues, but...

Edit: rolls added. I'm hoping to at a minimum to get a bit of confusion and hesitation, and hopefully a positive response that will give more information about how to proceed without violence.

Double edit: wow. That's some bad rolling.
Last edited March 1, 2019 9:31 pm

Rolls

Feelings - (1d6)

(2) = 2

Prepared - (1d6)

(1) = 1

Expert - (1d6)

(1) = 1

Mar 1, 2019 9:26 pm
OOC:
You can roll Feelings, expert and prepared would both apply since you're a diplomat and you've had some time to study your captors.
What kind of reaction do you hope for with this?
Mar 1, 2019 9:29 pm
A terrible thought occurs to Lorq when he hears parasite. The clicking sounds plus the references to children, even though we never see any smaller aliens. What if we are being used as hosts for alien insect larvae.
OOC:
is there any way with tests I have done and the lead about parasites that I can go over my results to see if that makes sense. I will roll 2. I am not prepared but still expert I think.
2d6

( 2, 4 ) = 6
Last edited March 1, 2019 9:29 pm
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