Friday, November 27, 2009

[USS Charon] SD. 240911.25 || Duty Log || Cadet Aayla Bre'accoria ||

 
 
==/\==Deck 8, Astrometrics==/\==
 
[Warning, Oxygen Nitrogen atmosphere at 41 percent]
 
Aayla could feel the air venting, her mind was going into a haze. While the flames had gone out the air recycling system was only at 7% and she was lossing air faster than it came in.
 
[Warning, Life Support Offline, Evacuate Deck 8]
 
Aayla's skin went pale, "Damn you Calhoun!" Aayla grunted at the computer.
 
She looked at her broken left leg, it had stopped oozing the green fluid and she was reminded of the new revelation. It was Romulan blood for sure and it was her's. That green, alien blood was her's, and quite frankly it scared the hell out of her. The blood she had found on her finger the day the children came into Astrometrics had been her's. She was Romulan and there was nothing to change that.
 
Speaking of children, Aayla now feared for their safety. The ship was in shambles, half the senior staff including LT Doyle was on the dead planet on the other side of the nebula. On the other side was her enemy too, fellow Romulans. Gods forbid they found out that there was sirrilium in the Nebula, if the learned that Ya'y held sirrilium the ships could take the Charon out with one shot.
 
The very thought made Aayla's partially bruned body shiver. A one shot kill, while time saving and ruthlessly cunning, Aayla didnt see where the honor was in blowing up a ship with 350 men women and children on it.
 
"Children," Aayla muttered.
 
Then a sudden bang at the door made Aayla jolt.
 
She heard Captain t'Rheu's ever so sharp yet flowing voice barking at the members of the crew to do something Aayla could make out.
 
"Captain! Captain t'Rheu!" Aayla exclaimed as she tried to pull her self up against the wall. Never in her entire life ha Aayla felt so happy at the Captain's voice. While most of the crew regarded her as the "Ice Queen" Aayla regarded her as a Rivi'alion or a strong willed leader. "Captain you have no idea how good it is to hear your voice." Aayla exclaimed.
 
[Warning Oxygen Nitrogen Atmosphere at 30%]
 
"Damn!"
 
==/\==TBC==/\==
 
Cadet Aayla Bre'accoria
Head Stellar Cartographer
USS Charon