<div dir="ltr"><div class="gmail_default"><p dir="ltr" style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:small;line-height:1.2;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt"><span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:"Times New Roman";font-variant-east-asian:normal;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap">Mission: Andromeda's Chain</span></p><p dir="ltr" style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:small;line-height:1.2;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt"><span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:"Times New Roman";font-variant-east-asian:normal;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap">Day: 1</span></p><p dir="ltr" style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:small;line-height:1.2;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt"><span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:"Times New Roman";font-variant-east-asian:normal;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap">Stardate: 2446.01.03</span></p><br style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:small"><p dir="ltr" style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:small;line-height:1.2;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt"><span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:"Times New Roman";font-variant-east-asian:normal;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap">(USS Exeter –Corridors outside sickbay - Ens SG, Head Nurse Violet Drake</span><span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:"Times New Roman";font-variant-east-asian:normal;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap">– 0445)</span></p><p dir="ltr" style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:small;line-height:1.2;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt"><br></p><br style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:small"><p dir="ltr" style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:small;line-height:1.2;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt"><span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:"Times New Roman";font-variant-east-asian:normal;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap">“No, I’m not…..with them.” Liara looked at the shaking Violet and put a hand on each of her shoulders. “Calm yourself, take some deep breaths and focus. Are you hurt?” </span></p><br style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:small"><p style="line-height:1.2;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt"><font face="Times New Roman"><span style="font-size:16px;white-space:pre-wrap">"A little bit of scratches here or there, but I think I'm gonna make it." Violet said, trying to smile.</span></font></p><p style="line-height:1.2;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt"><font face="Times New Roman"><span style="font-size:16px;white-space:pre-wrap"><br></span></font></p><p dir="ltr" style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:small;line-height:1.2;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt"><span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:"Times New Roman";font-variant-east-asian:normal;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap">“Right then, I think it would be prudent to find somewhere to hide. There must be other crew members we can join although the ship is still strange to me. I think my quarters are safe for the minute, in fact there is a Jeffries tube running through behind the replicator. Maybe we could connect with someone there. Do you have any weapons?” </span></p><br style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:small"><p style="line-height:1.2;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt"><font face="Times New Roman"><span style="font-size:16px;white-space:pre-wrap">"No, unfortunately no. I did manage to fill a bag with some hyposprays filled with sedatives, but thats all I have, and I don't know if I'd ever get close enough to use one."</span></font></p><p style="line-height:1.2;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt"><font face="Times New Roman"><span style="font-size:16px;white-space:pre-wrap"><br></span></font></p><p style="line-height:1.2;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt"><font face="Times New Roman"><span style="font-size:16px;white-space:pre-wrap">(reply Liara)</span></font></p><p style="line-height:1.2;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt"><font face="Times New Roman"><span style="font-size:16px;white-space:pre-wrap"><br></span></font></p><p style="line-height:1.2;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt"><font face="Times New Roman"><span style="font-size:16px;white-space:pre-wrap">"So I guess we need to make our way through the jeffries tubes. Do you want to head to your quarters, or head elsewhere?" We might be able to hide out on the recreation deck. Make a trap in the holodecks."</span></font></p><p style="line-height:1.2;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt"><font face="Times New Roman"><span style="font-size:16px;white-space:pre-wrap"><br></span></font></p><p style="line-height:1.2;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt"><font face="Times New Roman"><span style="font-size:16px;white-space:pre-wrap">(reply Liara)</span></font></p><p style="line-height:1.2;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt"><font face="Times New Roman"><span style="font-size:16px;white-space:pre-wrap"><br></span></font></p><p style="line-height:1.2;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt"><font face="Times New Roman"><span style="font-size:16px;white-space:pre-wrap">"So which way do we go?"</span></font></p><p style="line-height:1.2;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt"><font face="Times New Roman"><span style="font-size:16px;white-space:pre-wrap"><br></span></font></p><p style="line-height:1.2;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt"><font face="Times New Roman"><span style="font-size:16px;white-space:pre-wrap">(reply Liara)</span></font></p><p style="line-height:1.2;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt"><font face="Times New Roman"><span style="font-size:16px;white-space:pre-wrap"><br></span></font></p><p style="line-height:1.2;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt"><font face="Times New Roman"><span style="font-size:16px;white-space:pre-wrap">(reply Liara)
</span></font></p><p style="line-height:1.2;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt"><font face="Times New Roman"><span style="font-size:16px;white-space:pre-wrap">(posted by Will)</span></font></p></div></div>