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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color:black">NRPG – Re-post. this is my introduction to the boarding scene. Time join in and have fun!!<o:p></o:p></span></p>
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<p style="margin:0cm"><span style="font-family:"Arial",sans-serif">Mission: Death in the Shadows</span></p>
<p style="margin:0cm"><span style="font-family:"Arial",sans-serif">Day: 3</span></p>
<p style="margin:0cm"><span style="font-family:"Arial",sans-serif">Stardate: 2446.02.
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<p style="margin:0cm"><span style="font-size:10.5pt;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif">(USS Illuminar – Transporter Room 2 – Chief of Security Lt jn Keung Lee – 1900)</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color:#333333;background:white">Chief Lee stood by the transporter console as the Security officers who had been chosen as part of the boarding room were making their own checks. There was an air of excitement and anticipation
among the Security officers Lee had organised three armed teams. Four members in each team. Alpha 1 led by Lee
</span><span style="font-size:10.0pt;color:#333333;background:white">with</span><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:black"> David Lennox</span><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#333333;background:white">,</span><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:black">
Jonathan Batterburgh, and</span><span style="font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:black"> Joy Chinlo.
</span><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:black"> </span><span style="color:#333333;background:white"> Beta 1 led by Hercules Devers with Steven Hammons ,
</span><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:black">Pevn Shas</span><span style="color:#333333;background:white"> and cadet Jane Walker. Charlie 1 led by Galk. Lee decided this particular Klingon needed some leadership experience.
In his team, Jason Picard</span><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#333333;background:white">,
</span><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:black">Giisq Ao’Lik and Tony Cooper. All of them been issued with the Battlesuits.
</span><span style="color:#333333;background:white">Lee felt comfortable in the suit. Even the cumbersome phaser rifle he kept on his back did not bother him.. In less than a second he could release the sling and brace the weapon.
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color:#333333;background:white">(reply anyone who is checking their weapons, etc)</span><span style="color:black"><o:p></o:p></span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color:#333333;background:white">“Okay, settle down and listen up.” Lee called for attention who was holding his helmet in his hand and the other hand, his padd. "I want to remind you all that our mission is to secure the cargo
bays, engineering, the bridge as well to recover the computer memory banks. I will lead Alpha 1 to the Bridge and obtain the computer records. Beta 1 to secure engineering and cargo bays. Charlie 1 to sweep the decks of any hostiles by..er..whatever means
that is at your disposal. Each team will be beamed into the less populated areas of the ship near your targets.”</span><span style="color:black"><o:p></o:p></span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color:#333333;background:white">“What about the rules of engagement.” Enquired Joy</span><span style="color:black"><o:p></o:p></span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color:black">“ You are authorised to use all necessary means available and all appropriate actions to achieve the purpose of securing the ship. If you are able to.. detain their senior officers.” Confirmed Lee.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color:black">“let’s move’ ordered Lee. Always wanted to say that, he thought. “Alpha 1 will be beamed first followed by Beta 1 and Charlie 1”<o:p></o:p></span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color:black">Lee followed members of his team onto the transporter pad and gave the thumbs up to energise before putting his helmet on<o:p></o:p></span></p>
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<p style="margin:0cm"><span style="font-size:10.5pt;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif">(Kenasu Viper - Deck2 – Chief of Security – 1745)</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color:#333333">Alpha 1 materialised in some a large storage room which was empty. With weapons raised, Lee press the exit panel and the doors slide open. Cautiously Lee<span style="background:white"> led the rest of the
team into the deck passage way. There was extensive damage on that particular deck. He checked his tricorder to discover that they were two decks away from their objective.
</span></span><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:black">Jonathan Batterburgh</span><span style="color:#333333;background:white"> had gone ahead. And looked back, made a V with his fingers and pointed at his own eyes, before
making a pointing motion forward. He pointed to his ear and waved. Radio silence. The team stayed low and crept forward, their phasers braced and level.</span><span style="color:black"><o:p></o:p></span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color:#333333;background:white">Lee thought of the other teams who were beamed aboard in different parts of the ship.
</span><span style="color:black"> He knew that progress would be slow for everyone.
</span><span style="color:#333333">T<span style="background:white">he interior of the ship was a series of conduits and shadows, hidden nooks and darkened hatches, and scorched hulls. Every corner could hide a foe and there was no shortage of corners there.
The lighting system was down and everyone will had had to rely on the visor of their tactical helmets as well as their skills. Not to mention the fact that the crew of the Kenasu Viper were on home ground!</span></span><span style="color:black"><o:p></o:p></span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color:#333333;background:white">(reply anyone relating to your individual boarding actions)</span><span style="color:black"><o:p></o:p></span></p>
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