Star Trek: Starbase 777 - ship-airlocks

Hop rolled into the airlock and waited for the gates to open.

Styre walked through the airlock from the station onto the ship. He looked around as he walked towards the turbolift.

Tema walked through the airlock to the starbase. She wasn’t expecting to make friends, but she was expecting to meet one. At least there’d been one name she knew all too well on the list of science officers…

Finally, Mona continued out the lift into the corridor and outside of the airlock, of course she politely nodded to all of the officers working the late shift tonight.

Styre walked through the airlock from the ship to the base.

Down the lock to the operations corridor.

She headed down the hallway to the deck one hallway.

Lilian lead her into the airlocks. “I’m sure they’re fine. You know, I think the great Lieutenant Commander Scotty would have been proud of how you handled yourself.” She gave her a warm smile.

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She looked up at the Lieutenant at that, peering at her in a slightly confused way. "I just did what anyone else would have if the entire engineering staff got blown up, but they didn't... I don't think it was anything so wonderful..." She replied, feeling the tears coming back. "I.. I didn't know thinks like that could happen... I mean, I knew. They tell us at the Academy... but I didn't know..."

Last time she’d come this way she’d been in full Officer mode, making sure Cadet Hopper would be okay. Now, she wasn’t even sure where she’d go after the airlocks

Styre made his way through the airlock and onto the Eventide. He looked towards Ava but kept moving towards the turbolift.

After the lift halted she made her way out to the docking port.

He made his way to the lift.

Styre left the airlock and entered the station.

She went through to the starbase.

Finally having arrived here, she made her way to the ship’s lift.

She walked over to Eventide.

She headed for the lifts.

Ava went to the lifts. She was to report back to her superior officer for mission briefing. She assumed that Lieutenant So would be on the bridge. (edited)

He strode through the airlock and made for the turbolifts.

Wheatley made his way to the lifts.

To the lifts!

Styre walked through the air locks towards the stations airlocks.

Jack continued to follow.

She crossed back to the station.

Back into the turbolifts.

After the airlock was reached, Mona crossed over from the airlock into the station’s corridor.

Louisa crossed through the airlock onto the station.

Lilian made her way to the station.

Now that another ship was available. The civilians had made their way aboard in an orderly fashion, to the designated areas. Since the Eventide was so compact, it didn’t take long for the small vessel to fill to maximum evacuation capacity. Others who did not make it aboard found refuge aboard other vessels.

As she crossed into the airlock she continued. “The warp core is something to see though. She’s got a maximum warp speed of over warp nine and sub-induced geometric impulse engines. The Eventide is as easy to handle as a feather, and as fast as anything in the fleet. We haven’t even tested the engines at full capacity yet.”

He smiled excitedly. "I've never seen such a powerful warpcore on such a small ship. That is something I really must see then. Thanks so much for taking me on a tour!"

The Captain nodded, his gratitude was clear, and his smile was infectious. She found herself smiling the entire time when he was around. “Yes well, after the several confrontations with the Borg, and the entire war with the Dominion. Starfleet began focusing their efforts on more efficient, powerful starships. I read about it, it’s really interesting.”

He gave her a very intrigued look. "I may have to borrow a copy of that book if you still have it. I've always been intrigued at how historical events have effected the way we build our ships. I remember reading about old earth naval doctrine and how each nation changed theirs to better counter eachother, overall really interesting stuff."

“Sure I’d be happy to send you a copy.” She first responded, before responding to the rest of his inquiry. “Old naval doctrine huh? I’m something of a history loving person myself. Geordi La Forge is one of my heroes personally.”

"Ah a fan of the enterprise I see." He paused for a second in deep thought. "Personally id say the person I idolize ought to be captain Janeway. I mean being stranded so far away from home and having to keep a crew moral and committed for so long must've been very tough work."

“And on an Intrepid Class Starship no less. Only fifteen decks, things must’ve been close quartered but they made it home. The Intrepid is an elegant design, and one of those compact designs that I talked about. She may be new and shiny but I’m personally more interested in the Prometheus Class. Being able to separate into three different sections? That’s just on another level, can you believe that they introduced that in the 2370s? It’s amazing.” She responded quickly and with great enthusiasm, Janeway was a noble woman. It was amazing what she did with a tiny ship.

His smile widened at her enthusiasm, he was glad to see that he was getting along so swimmingly with the captain. "Absolutely! The engineering that must have gone into designing a ship that can operate while split into thirds must be crazy. The 2370s really were quite an innovative time for starfleet and quite the intriguing time period."

“I couldn’t agree more. Now my ship may not be as big as Voyager or the Enterprise but she’s got some innovation of her own, and I wouldn’t trade her for the world.” She said as she stepped into the #deck-8-hallway. (edited)

She stepped aboard the vessel and made her way to a turbolift.

He crossed to the station.

She crossed onto the station.

She crossed over to the other side.

Wheatley, after an exhausting run, finally returned to the Starbase.

To Starship sweet Starship.

In all her time serving here she’d probably never been more happy to see this base.

She continued her stroll down the corridor and onto the Eventide.

He walked aboard the station

He walked to the lifts.

Across to the station.

Walked through to the station.

Onto the ship.

To the station.

She stopped here and waited for Mo.

Despite the mesozoic wraiths that haunted his morbid thoughts, Mo arrived at the ship airlocks right on time. Meeting with Mona was a joy, considering he didn't have to look up that much for once. "Captain Mona Caddel, I presume."

The Captain nodded as the other Captain made his approach, she had the same glow and smile as when she had met him last. “Aye, that’s me. Unless my name has changed in the last twenty-four hours. How have you been, Captain?”

It had been rough at first, to be honest, but it was getting a lot better, apart from that whole court case chaos. "Well. I've been adjustin' to the station a bit. You sure have a whole lot of rooms. I'd be interested to know how you've been doin' since last we met, too, along with what the business you wanted to talk with me about was."

Caddel nodded again, then continued. “Indeed, I’ve been well, and you’ll get used to the layout I still get turned around from time to time, which is probably why I stay on the ship most of the time. As for business I’m sure we can discuss that later. I’m sure you’re itching to get a good look at the ship. Unless you want to get into it now?”

"Oh, I was thinkin' we would talk while we talked, but I don't mind either way." Mo looked at the ship. She was a beaut. Presumably. The Roleplayer had no idea what it looked like. "Luckily, I'm pretty good at not gettin' lost, but the sheer distance between places is a lot. Good exercise, but bad for my old knees." Mo may have been 54 chronologically, but he was mentally and physically 38 - he really needed to stop acting like he was on his deathbed. Hell, with how long-lived modern healthcare made most humans, 54 wasn't even half their life expectancy these days. Then again, he hadn't had the benefits of Starfleet medical growing up. On Ferenginar, if you wanted the luxuries of not suffering and/or dying, you had to pay for them.

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The Captain couldn’t help but chuckle at bad knees. “I’m happy to walk and talk. More efficient that way. I say we start in engineering? Personally the warp core is my favorite, it’s quite powerful for a ship of this size. She might be a science vessel but I find she packs quite a punch when it comes to ship to ship combat. Those engineers have done an exemplary job.” Caddel started walking toward the vessel’s interior, but at a good pace as to account for Mo’s bad knees. “Now I’ll remind you again, she’s not as big as a Galaxy Class however she most faster than probably anything else in the fleet, I think you’ll be impressed.”

Mo perked up when she mentioned the warp core, and followed when she got going. Was she walking slower for him? That was an unusual accommodation, but by no means unappreciated. Sometimes even Mo walked too fast for himself. His knees swore bloody revenge against him every day for pushing them so hard. God help them when he started actually exercising. "Hell yeah let's start in engineering. My damn crib was a warp core. Not literally. I mean, kinda literally." Mo apparently did not see fit to elaborate more on what that meant. "I have no doubts she's fast n' powerful. And well-maintained. It's good to know your folks have been keeping it, uh, shipshape even when it's not out on the field instead of lettin' it decay."

“Thats correct. As any Captain should, if I’m gonna go down with her I at least want the floors to be polished.” The Captain quipped while entering the #deck-8-hallway, operations which is most likely where the airlock would be seeing as the airlock would likely be below the nacelle of the ship. “So I guess that means you were an engineer before you made your way into command?” She asked curiously, she didn’t really know that much about the man other than the fact that he was Captain and commanded the station, nothing special. She was sure he didn’t know that much about her either, he had only been here for a few weeks perhaps a month at most.

Dashing through the ~~snow~~ airlock...

The crew of the USS Sebastion were evacuated here via one of the Eventide's evacuation corridors. They were promptly treated by Medical and told they could go and assist in the rescue of their colleagues.

Having needed little in the way of treatment, Eshen made his way to Command.

Sauk stumbled over onto the Eventide after Eshen, somewhat in shock. Shoe followed loyally behind. Not in need of assistance, he passed the Medical team, unsure what to do. He was, after all, only a cadet.

Finally, Renakir stepped onto the Eventide, thankful to be off the Sebastion. He was treated for his rather minor injuries and headed to help his colleagues.

And all the way to the turbolifts…

He arrived and went to the turbolifts.

Nearly there! She entered the lifts.

He walked to the turbolifts.

To the lifts!

god, so many transit posts. Namika still be walking.

He walked over to the station.

He followed a short time later.

Goin’ to the turbolifts. Hopefully those would cooperate just as the one on the station had.

Quickly he ran onto the lifts.

Styre quickly went through the airlock towards the lifts.

She went back to the ~~loathed~~ station.

She walked through the airlock before going towards the lifts.

The blue puff ball followed her through the airlock onto the ship.

Immediately this place felt unfamiliar. The ensign went towards the #ship-turbolifts.

He smirked. "Allright then, we aren't too far now, it's a total hassel getting back here though." He quickly walked through to the lifts. (edited)

Ava followed him. “It’s worth the hassle.”

aaaand to the station….

Elwyn walked through the airlock onto the ship and headed to the nearest turbolift.

Renakir stepped through the airlock and to the station. (edited)

The trill, the romulan, and much later the andorian, were now on the ship.

Samantha made her way over to the hallway through the airlock as well, keeping a steady walking pace as she went towards the briefing room.

Voris continues his walk, now heading to the briefing room.

Lorin, Hal, and C’Sara walked to the briefing room.

Elwyn stepped through from the starbase into the Eventide, and immediately headed in the same direction everyone else was. How exciting!

She stepped aboard and headed for the turbolift, if one thing was certain about this ship, the trek between it and the starbase seemed to get longer every time. But not that she minded it at all, it actually gave her a chance to see a little bit of the ship just in case anything was out of the ordinary.

Maggie walked through the airlock and headed for the briefing room alongside everyone else.

Eshen walked onto the ship airlocks, heading to the briefing room.

It was his second time visiting Eventide. The first time he went here to retrieve Amelie, and now... Fuck if he knew what he was doing. Oh well...

Dagis walked through the airlock onto the ship, her PADD under her arm as she headed towards the briefing room.