From: JoGoodman2@aol.com
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Subject: Spectre Compile Apr 20-27 (pt 1)
Spectre Compile April 20-27 
Mission: Unknown Country, Day 1 
Stardate: 2406.05.10 

(USS Spectre, Shuttle Bay 2, OPS/CONN, Ensign Selera - 19.00) 
(USS Spectre, Engineering, CO, Captain Remae - 19.50) 
USS Spectre, Sickbay, OPS/CONN Ensign (jg) Selera - 19.55) 
(USS Spectre, Sickbay, ACMO, Ensign(jg) Ariana Torelle, 20.20) 
(perhaps another unknown place! Kahila Lono, 20:30) 
(Unknown, Unknown, Agent Soval, 20.32) 
(Earth, (?) Hawaii, Kahila Lono, 20:40) 
Earth, Oahu, Hawaii, Kahila Lono, 20:43) 
(Earth: Hawaiian Beach - Pierce Horatio Orde - 2045) 
(Romulan Warbird Shetar, Commanders Office, Commander Selera - 21.00.) 
(Earth, Starfleet Academy, Main Complex, Remae Ktell - 21.15) 
(Starfleet Academy - Main Complex - Agent Soval - 21.30) 
USS Apollo - Captain's Quarters - CO, Captain Ariana - 2131) 
(Earth - Starfleet Academy, Main Complex - SFI Agent Sovall - 21.48) 
(Earth, Oahu,Hawaii, Kahila Lono, 22:20) 


Mission: Unknown Country, Day 2 
Stardate 2406.05.11 

(Cardassian Warship, Octan, 09:00) 

(USS Spectre, Shuttle Bay 2, OPS/CONN, Ensign Selera - 19.00) 

It was much too early to start thinking about anything serious, so Selera 
was still taking a look around the ship she just found her self in. She 
picked her bags and started to look for what should now be her quarters. 

When she got there, she decided that she would unpack later because now it 
would be useful to rest a bit. Everything was happening fast lately, but it 
was something she got used to long time ago. 

(USS Spectre, Engineering, OPS/CONN, Ensign Selera - 19.50) 

Sometime later she decided that it was time to report to the Captain. When 
she got where she should have, she said: "Reporting for duty, sir." thinking 
about what would happen next. 

(Reply Ktell) 
(Posted by Ivona) 

(USS Spectre, Engineering, CO, Captain Remae - 19.50) 

"Reporting for duty, sir." 

Remae was about to don a suit and head outside of the Spectre when a young 
Romulan walked up to him, after the battle and everything else that was 
going on, it didn't even surprise him a little. 

"Ensign. Ensign? What's your name, Ensign?" 

He quickly found out that Ensign Serena was fresh from the Academy, how she 
managed to find the Spectre, land on the planet and get herself onboard was 
one story he wanted to hear, but just not now. 

He accessed a command console and brought up her service record to date. 

"Well, Ensign, I see you are assigned as our new CONN and Operations 
Officer, hmm, quite a challenge but I am sure you will managed just fine. 
Why don't you pay a visit to Sickbay, Ensign Torelle is on duty, she can 
perform the Physical we need to have on record, then you can report to the 
Bridge.", he said, thinking for a moment, "Ensign currently, our OPS and 
CONN Bridge Stations are separate, why don't you think about redesigning 
them into one unit. as I recall, the Intrepid Class has an integrated 
OPS/CONN position, you may want to access the database and examine those 
designs." 

Remae picked up his suit, "I have to go outside now, Ensign. we'll talk more 
later, carry on!", he said, getting ready to suit up and head outside to 
help the Engineering Teams with the preparations for the launching ramp they 
were going to use to get the Spectre off the ground. 

~ A Romulan on the Spectre, whatever next? ~ 

(Reply from Serena, Any) 
(Posted by Anthony Keen) 

(USS Spectre, Sickbay, OPS/CONN Ensign (jg) Selera - 19.55) 
Selera reached Sickbay as she was ordered to, still doubting if this was the good time to sent her to her Physical considering what was happening on the ship at that moment. But she always obbeyed her orderes. 
When she walked through the door, she found young Trill woman: "Excuse me, I'm looking for Ensign Torelle." 
(Reply from Torelle) 
"I am here for my Physical." 
(Reply from Torelle) 
(USS Spectre, Deck 3, Hallway, OPS/CONN Ensign (jg) Selera - 20.20) 
Selera was glad that her Physical was done. She didn't like Sickbay, or anything about it. At the present moment, there were a lots of thing she didn't like. This whole situation with the ship was confusing, and she had to admit that she was worried. 
She was in the hallway walking toward the turolift, going to bridge to see if there was anything she could do with that OPS and CONN stations as Captain told her to. Her mind was busy with thinking about everything that was going on recently when a strange light appeared, and before she could even wonder what was wrong, there was only a big flash. 
(Romulan Warbird Shetar, Commanders Office, Commander Selera - 20.21.) 
Selera was dreaming. But this was not like any dream she ever had. Everything was so blur. She was walking through the hallway, long hallway, like the one she never saw before. She couldn't recognize anything, but it looked like some form of Federation structure, which was odd becouse she has never seen any of them. There were some people passing by, at first she couldn't see their faces. Everything was moving like in a slow motion. She could see some objects, computers, details that she saw someplace before, but couldn't remember where. 
Soon the hallway begun to form into some other rooms, offices, and now she could see the faces of those people. Some of them were Starfleet officers, they were saying somethings but she couldn't understand them. She was confused. She never met any of them, but somehow this everything was so familiar. In the moment when she could almost figure what was going on, a sound of incoming transsmision on computer brought har back in reality. 
She opened her eyes to find herself in her chair at the desk. She was still confused and suprised a bit that she had fallen asleep so early, but that was probably consequence of too little sleep in past few days. Then she pushed the button on her computer. The older man appeared on the screen. 
"General." she said. 
"Commander, I have news for you. The information has been conformed. You may go on with your mission." he said. Than he looked at her for a moment and smiled. That was her father. 
"Understood." and the screen turned to black. 
She stood up from her chair and started walking towards doors, but then she just stoped in the middle of room like frozen. There was something wrong. A moment ago she saw her father, and it seemed that everything was fine, but.. 
~Uniform... why is my father wearing a uniform?~ 
That was a stupid question, he was serving in Military and Tal Shiar for years, and she could even remember some of his missions and notes, but still that didn't seem right. 
~He sould be retired.~ She didn't know why, but somehow she could'n help thinking that. 
Then she sat on the edge of the desk and gazed at the floor. She felt like there is something very important she forgot to do, but she could't remember what. When she figured that this is not helping, she decided to leave that for now, if there was a solution she will find it. 
(Reply Any, None) 
(Posted by Ivona) 

(USS Spectre, Sickbay, ACMO, Ensign(jg) Ariana Torelle, 20.20) 

Ariana stumbled about in Sickbay as the ship shook and shaked while it was 
lifted into the air. She could tell that this lift off had not been 
particularily planned at this time, she didn't need the edgy comments from 
her Symbiot to tell her that something was wrong. As she bumped around the 
inside of the ship, it was baltently obviousy that it wasn't happening with 
the ships consent. 

There was a sudden crackling in the air and small pockets of light started 
appearing around the young Ensign. The light was almost blinding, and as an 
instinctual reaction Ariana looked away and throw herself underneath one of 
the operating tables. 

There was a sudden bright flash and Ariana was surrounded by darkness. 

(Location unknown, ACMO, Ensgin(jg) Ariana Torelle, 20.31) 

Ariana woke up and looked around. She was lying down on an operating table, 
several medical staff swarming around her, though all seemed to be 
concentrating on something other than herself. She looked up at the Medical 
offcier above her, though she had no idea of who the young man was. She was 
pretty sure there weren't any male medical officers on the Spectre. 

However, what bothered her more, what caused her the most concern, was the 
lack of memories, Torelle wasn't there anymore. Something very bad had 
happened. Ariana sat up and looked around. 

~Where am I? this isn't the Spectre~ 

The medical officer looked at her and smiled in a concerned sort of mannar. 

"Are you alright sir?" He said, there was something in that comment that 
peaked Ariana's interest 

"Fine, I guess. What happened to Torelle? Where is she?" She queried. 

"Torelle? I have no knowledge of anyone called Torelle on this ship. Is 
everything ok sir?" 

~No Torelle.. if I was in the right place or reality he would know that my 
last name is Torelle because of my Symbiot, why do I have a bad feeling 
about this. Hang on.. why does and Lt keep calling me sir?~ 

Ariana lifted her hands up to her neck in a pretense of rubbing out a sore 
muscle. As she placed her hands onher neck she felt 4 small round pips on 
her neck. 

~Ok.. must of bumped my head, I'm dreaming.. obviously I'm dreaming~ 

Ariana lifted herself off of the table and stood up. Her head felt fine, if 
somewhat quiet. None of this made any sense though. She looked at the 
Doctor as he moved towards her in order to steady her as she stood, she 
smiled at him and he merely reached out and held her arm. 

"What happened to me Doc?" She asked, she was fairly sure that if this was a 
dream she just had to play along with it. Obviously she couldn't remember 
the Doc's name at the moment or where she was because she hadn't dreamed 
about a name yet. Obviously... 

"You were on the Bridge, and then suddenly you passed out. Commander Tyrion 
quickly got you donw here, but you seemed to be ok. We're not really sure 
what happened to you sir. I think you just need some sleep sir, you've been 
working very hard recently" The doctor informed her. 

~Tyrion. I'ld never dream up the name Tyrion.. its to much of a normal 
name. Whats going on here~ 

"I'm going to go to my quarters for a rest, and chnage of quarters then. 
Doctors orders after all". Ariana smiled her normal bright smile and then 
headed out to the corridor. When no one was looking she asked the computer 
to show her where he quarters were. She noted the name of the ship, and was 
again confused at what was going on. 

(USS Apollo, Captains quarters, CO, Captain Ariana, 21.15) 

7 years ago Ariana had not been accepted by the joining acedemy. 7 years 
ago she had left home and become the youngest cadet ever to graduate from 
Starfleet acedemy. She had immediately joined the USS Flying Dutchman as a 
CONN officer, and after a series of mad missions, and lost crewmembers, she 
had worked her way up to Second officer. Last year she had been given a 
place as First officer on the USS Apollo, and after the previous Captain had 
retired 8 months ago, Ariana was promoted to the position of Captain. 

That was what the computer of the USS Apollo had told her. Needless to say 
Ariana was impressed with the pregress of the Ariana in this reality, but 
the loss of Torelle was more painful then she could ever imagine. There had 
to be a way to get things back to normal, whatever had happened on the alien 
planet, Ariana was going to have to find a way to change it back. 

She had looked over the crew roster, and somehow she recognized the names 
that were there. It was becoming obvious that the longer she thought about 
what was going on now, the easier it was the recall details about the people 
around her, and the new life that had been created for her. However, she 
was pretty sure that not everyone would of had such a drastic increase in 
fortune, and it was them that she was more concerned about. 

"Computer, indictate the current posting of Captain Remae Ktell please" 

[There is no Captain Remae Ktell on starfleet records. However, Remae Ktell 
is currently registered at Starfleet Academy] 

"Ok, so he's still Starfleet then" Ariana thought out loud to herself. 
"Kind of lucky that the Apollo is due some shore leave" Ariana tapped her 
Comm badge "Commander Tyrion, set course for Earth... we've got orders for a 
bit of shore leave to fulfil" 

=/\=Aye sir, Tyrion out=/\= 

There was a quick flash and the Apollo entered into a slipstream corridor. 
Ariana looked out of the window of her quarters, looking at the wormhole 
style warp drive in action. 

~Interesting.. very interesting~ 

"Computer establish a link with Starfleet Academy. Patch me through to 
Remea Ktell please" 

There was a series of bleeps and then Captain Ktell's face appeared on her 
console screen 

"Captain... its Ensign Ariana here... do you recognize me? Sir?" 

(reply Ktell) 
(posted by Matthew Hackett) 

(perhaps another unknown place! Kahila Lono, 20:30) 

Kahila had been sleeping-- dreaming of her home, of the beach behind her family's estate on Oahu. The dream was interrupted by a burst of inner speech from Pierce. ~Kahlia? Can you hear me?~ 

Kahila wanted to sit up, to open her eyes, but her body was somehow reluctant. 
It was urgent that she talk to Pierce. She'd tried to communicate with him, but she had been aware of nothing from him since the excited thought that the Spectre had been encompassed by a forcefield and was lifting off from the planet, with many of the crew - including the Captain - left behind. 

Kahila's mind felt confused, she was unable to believe she'd actually fallen asleep, after witnessing Ensign Octan's teleportation and then received from Pierce the news of the Spectre. But perhaps she hadn't fallen asleep naturally; perhaps her mind had been interfered with by the aliens again. 

This idea was enough to force her body up, and her eyes open. But that brought even greater confusion. ~I must still be dreaming-- and only dreamed of the call from Pierce, and dreamed that I woke. That happens occasionally.~ 

She stood and turned slowly around. From beyond the row of palms she could see the left edge of the estate's second-story roof. Home. It was a windy day, and spume lifted off the sea, sprinkling onto her face. She shook her head. She had to wake up, had to take herself back to the alien room - no matter how she hated the idea. Other crewmembers were there, they needed her. And she still needed to talk to Pierce, find out what happened to the Spectre. 

She closed her eyes, then opened them quickly. The beach, the palms, the sea-- it all remained. Kahila spun herself around several times, bringing on a dizzyness that she was certain would wake her. But all it did was make her dizzy. She sank back down onto the sand, and closed her eyes again, feeling apprehensive and anxious. ~This must be another holographic reality created by the aliens. I can't even imagine what they'll want of me now.~ 

On the small chance that she really had heard Pierce's inner voice, she quieted her mind enough to form a coherent thought: ~Pierce, are you there? What's happening to you and the Spectre? The aliens are playing games with my mind again.~ 

reply Pierce 
posted by Josephine Goodman