Star Trek: Starbase 777

[D] The bridge of the U.S.S. Kon-Tiki; a classic 22nd century design typical of the NX-refit class. In pristine condition, even after its trip through time.

He stepped onto the bridge with his phaser raised, flashlight roving around the room as the lighting appeared to be completely out. "Flashlights!" He said, checking that there were no ghosts lurking in wait.

He followed after the squad leader, phaser raised. He watched the area cautiously as they advanced. He raised his torch when informed and readied to defend himself if ghosts attacked. All the while the theme from the ancient Earth movie 'Ghostbusters' played in his mind.

Entering the bridge behind the others, Elwyn personally didn’t need a flashlight as they could see pretty well in the dark, but for the sake of everyone else here they pulled theirs off their belt and held it, crossing their hands over to support their phaser while providing light.

A single ghost floated through the helm console, stopping in its tracks as it reached a power relay, causing the console to glow with heat, emit a loud screeching noise, and then eventually short out with a flash of sparks, leaving it charred and smelling of burnt electronics and plastic.

Vara'l complied immediately with the Co's orders and snapped on his flashlight as he continued to cover his area with his phased and watched for threats, ready to defend himself if he needed to. Conscious all the while that he happened to be home to more than a few power sources. As the ghost arrived and floated through the console, Vara'l turned and covered it with his phaser.

"Lovely," he said before he turned around cautiously to keep an eye on his rear. He didn't need these things going for his EV backpack that generated the air he breathed via his mask. The eyes of his mask glowed yellow in the dimly flashlight lit bridge. He also covered the ghost with his phaser as Vara'l did.

Following Pog, phaser and torch (flashlight in Bri'ish) at the ready, Eshen wondered if it would ever be possible to create some kind of energy glove so you could physically punch a ghost. Why? He wasn't planning to; he still hoped he could reason with the ghosts somehow, and punching was definitely less effective than shooting, but in his mind, the image was very very cool. The opposite of punching, one could say, was healing, which was within his grasp, so, aware that their only medical officer was with blue team, he'd brought along a modern first aid kit as well, just in case something happened. As well as keeping an eye on things, he mentally brushed up on everything he'd learned from his mother, who was a doctor (a Klingon doctor, no less). Though they'd never had a good relationship, he'd learned a lot from her and her books. "Well, that console's fried. Sir, do you think it would be a good idea to try and look at the files, if we can, see what happened here?" (edited)

"Great idea Lieutenant. If you wouldn't mind trying to retrieve what you can from the engineering console, I will head to the ready room to see if I can find anything. Everyone else, try and do the same for the rest of the consoles, and be alert for any more ghost shennaniagans." He said with a nod, before heading into #deleted-channel.

Mokath would move to try and activate the sensor logs. It was possible that these ghosts arrived by some means to the ship. Perhaps the crew overlooked something?

Vara'l continued to keep the Ghost covered with his own phaser as he used his flashlight and what happened to be seen within it and carefully conducted a visual calculation of the distance between the Ghost and where he and the Lt. Cdr. happened to be. So far, he happened to feel a tad comfortable with the distance between him, the Lt.Cdr or well Lt.Cdr.'s and the ghost.

Eshen approached the engineering console, hoping this one wasn't fried because he wouldn't have the foggiest idea how to fix it. As long as it was active enough to look through everything, he could figure his way around the file systems - unless it needed a password, or anything like that. Then he'd have to go searching for a convenient post-it note or journal looted from a corpse to find it out. (That was a joke. There were no corpses in here. Or were there?)

Those looking would find only the information left by the compsci team back at Utopia Planitia when the ship had been lightly refurbished after its trip to the 25th century. Meanwhile, Tevis, now in the ready room, found much of the same, nothing of real interest.

After a thorough, but inconclusive search of the ready room and bridge, he gestured for the other officers to listen up. "I think we've done just about all we can here, it is my opinion that we should head down to engineering to provide whatever assistance we can." He said, before stepping off the bridge and making his way to #engineering.

Essen, having previously been too scared to speak, as she had been both away from Kaylee and in the presence of ghosts, even if she wasn't alone, felt relief wash over her. "A-ay-aye, s-sir," Essen stuttered, following him closely behind to #engineering.

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Seeing his unidentical name twin looked a little distressed, he offered her a smile and stuck close by her. He'd offer some kind of physical comfort, like a pat on the shoulder, but he didn't know what her boundaries were. Agreeing with Pog about having found little of importance, Eshen followed Pog to Engineering.

Vara'l proceeded to as he detected the concern of the Ensign, turn to the other as he watched the Ensign carefully and increased his pace as they moved off behind the others to #engineering

He looked around a moment longer before he followed. Hopefully something in engineering woild help them.

Heading up the rear, Elwyn followed closely behind as the group made their way to engineering. The spooky ghost ship really wasn’t to their liking, but at least they hadn’t been zapped again… Yet. (edited)