Star Trek: Starbase 777 - transporter-room-one

Away @deleted-role beamed in here, directly onto a large cargo-style transporter pad. It looked the same as every other sort of Federation standard transporter pad out there, but was surrounded by a back wall of gunmetal grey. With the dim lighting, it made the place look dreary. A young officer clad in a high-necked black uniform was just hauling a crate down from the transporter's platform and onto the floor - a colleague looking onwards and not helping, stood against the back wall with their arms crossed - when the transporter was showered in that glittering, golden light of beaming in. "Hey -" he immediately started as the away team's figures materialised -"what the fuck?"

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C’Sara looked around, teeth still bared in a grin.

Eshen went for the Vulcan neck pinch immediately. No way were they getting busted literally as soon as they came in!

The hybrid froze IMMEDIATELY. He had just put his hand onto his phaser when Eshen did the classic Vulcan neck pinch. Voris muttered apologetically before aiming the phaser at the other officer and attempting to stun them that way.

C'Telle couldn't help but bear his fangs at the officers, and watched with satisfaction as the first fell to the ground. He unsheathed his clawed, just in case, blood pumping at the possibility of a fight.

The Romulan quickly leaped off the transport pad, quickly taking the fallen boy and placing his body behind a nearby box, before regrouping shortly.

C’Sara did the same with a slight hiss. They stood, ready to go.

C'Telle put a hand to the explosive he held. "Explosive time yet?"

Well, that was fast. Allan looked at the bodies they'd pinched and stunned and wondered if it would be worth swapping uniforms - and possibly identifications - with one of them. Hm. (edited)

There had been a call of 'oh Jesus what the fuck' as soon as Eshen had practically surged forwards from the transporter pad towards the first of the officers. The younger one's attempt to move had been valiant - and by move it was more of a really aggressive squirm to try to get out of Eshen's grasp! but that attempt was in vain and he soon found himself crumpling to the floor. The second had instantaneously been clipped by Voris's phaserfire, not having even the slightest chance to move out of the way.

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“Your orders, sir?” She stood with her rifle in hand, though her shoulders were twitching slightly. Some weird sense of morbid nostalgia was in her nose, she just hoped it would not impact her performance.

"Two of you will place the first bomb at sight one, the rest of us need to clear the upcoming hallway towards the turbolift. Then we move to sight two. Only communicate when absolutely necessary." She said quietly before moving towards the wall and peeking around the corner in a slightly hunched position to see what was out there.

“I’ll place the first bomb. Who’ll come with?” They asked.

Allan nodded, but then his attention went back to the officers. So they were just leaving them there to wake up later and tell everyone? Allan tapped Lt. Voxellus' shoulder and gestured to the officers on the floor with a questioning look on his face.

He stayed silent, unsure. He was more focused on the welfare for the team. His antennae were tightly curled.

C'Telle immediately raised a paw- hand? An appendage! "I'd be glad to, but if anyone else would care to accompany her..." His voice was deep and rumbly. He wasn't afraid, but merely wanted to give others an opportunity.

Round the corner seemed to be... Some sort of reception area, almost?

“I could.” She said, in a monotone voice. If there was anytime she sounded like a Vulcan, it was now.

“Alright. Uh, I don’t know your name but I hope you’re okay with explosives.” They said to Am’el.

"I have the second bomb, so I have to get to site two. We should transport those folks away." The roleplayer had completely forgotten how they were going to do that, though.

[Comms] "You need to lower the base's shields in order for them to be beamed out. That will take use of a console. Tag them for the time being, so when we're able, we can beam them directly out."

“Am’el, ops technician and nice to meet you. Now, I’ll follow your lead.”

He tagged the one he'd pinched.

C'Telle turned to Eshen. "Want me to go with you?"

Voris walked over to the one he had stunned, and tagged that one.

“I’m C’Sara, shuttlecraft engineer. Also well versed in not getting killed by explosives.” They said. They started to make their way to the door that would lead to Placement Site One.

There was a call from around the corner of the transporter room: "Is everything okay in there, dearies?"

C'Telle's head snapped in the direction of the call, and he swiftly and silently went to peer around the corner.

Allan whispered into his comms badge. "Okay, but like, should I take their clothes or - oh, shit." He looked at the rest of the group, and then back at Lt. Voxellus for any sort of lead.

C’Sara readied her phaser, claws out.

He stood motionless, ears erect, before swiftly disappeared around the corner. If all went well, he would grab the woman before she knew what was happening, and would stun her as quietly as possible.

Eshen readied his phaser, on stun, in case C'Telle failed for some reason and the woman came 'round the corner. 'Dearies' sounded like an old woman, though, so it shouldn't be hard for C'Telle to deal with. Then again, he called people dear sometimes... Was he an old woman?

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He stayed in the group still, keeping tabs of the situation. Again he's watching for anyone needing medical attention if it calls for it.

Not seeing C’Telle, she went after him.

She pointed to the two unconscious bodies and did a "Round them up" gesture with her hands, quietly telling the others to make them ready for transport when the next window opens. At the same time she pressed back against the wall with her back and waited for the person to turn the corner. She readied her rifle and simply waited. Seems like she really knew her stuff on these kinds of situations. [COMM] "Giles, I wouldn't mind some scans right now regarding numbers..." She whispered quietly.

[Comms] "Bear with me, we're conducting the scans now... Only one in the room that the other officers have entered, and up ahead the corridors are clear - but in the other rooms there are handfuls more, eight in the room for the south, for example, and then there are further rooms to the east that cover team two's territory. Backup could file through from there."

Eshen stood and waited for orders, though he really wanted to see what was happening 'round the corner.

Likewise, he was waiting for instructions. Voris didn't want to do something without planning.

Hearing the end of combat, the thunk of a granny hitting the floor, and then the klaxons, Eshen looked over to Sam, wanting to go ahead and get to work.

"Eshen, Voris. You two scout ahead and report what you have seen. The moment you find someone, get back to the rest. We're stronger together opposed to in smaller groups." She said as she went around the corner and went into the administration area.

He immediately winched at the blaring alarms. Fuck. FUCK. Voris wished he didn't inherit the damn sensitive hearing of a Vulcan. He looked over to Samantha, nodding before looking to Eshen. He didn't want to be left alone.

Him and Voris? So he'd be separate from Allan? Oh no. He took a deep breath, glanced at his boyfriend and Surak'd away any emotion before it could show on his face. "Be safe, e'lev. Alright, Voris - let's go." Also wincing slightly at the loudness of the alarms, he also went into the administration area because he needed to go there first before he could get any further, Voris hopefully following. (edited)

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Allan was definitely a little nervous as well, but he simply nodded towards Eshen with a small smile. "Likewise," he said, before following behind Sam into the administration room.

"Alright. I'll have your back." He looked between Eshen and Allan. Last thing he would want is someone having to deal with a loss as well. Voris followed after Eshen.

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