The founder should be DM, I just set this up as a spring board for the RP. I'll start with my character: Jonald confidently walked onto the Lovejoy's bridge. He strode up to the curvaceous, Japanese, femal captain with a gron. "Hey Captain, you know I'm the doctor here? Well since this is our first day, well, I'm recording info on every crewman for future reference. Since you're captain, and a lady, you go first. Please leave the first mate in charge, and come with me to sick bay." He said with a grin.
Yuzuki turned in her chair to regard the charming irishman with a reserved smile, "As you wish, Doctor Rark." She called the first mate over and left them in charge of the bridge before following the CMO to sickbay. "Alright Doctor, what do you need to know?" The captain asked as she sat on a bed in sickbay, folding her hands in her lap.
(Sorry, i usually post longer but like I said in my message, my internet keeps kicking me off. One thing, you usually need to wait for your character to be approved before you post.)
"Well for starters Captain, we'll need you're breast measurements. You know, for statistics." He walks over to the bed, and puts his hands on the captain's yellow command uniform, and slowly lifts it off, with a look of pleasure in his eye. He then sees the lacy bra beneath the shirt. He puts his hand back and unhooks the bra. He takes out a tape measure, but first takes some time to squeeze the Captain's breasts. A lump in his pants is clearly visible.
The captain grins at his movements and obvious excitment, "If you say so, Doctor" she purrs, putting her hands on his chest. Yuzuki's seductive smile turns suddenly to an uncharacteristic grimace of pain. " Ugh, som-something's wrong Doc. I can't breathe.." She gasps and leans forward on his shoulder, blackness surrounding her. The last thing the captain hears before she knows no more is John's deep, if oddly muffled, voice asking her what's wrong and telling her to stay awake.
Scene cuts to black. Now a scene of outerspace. A narrator's voice is heard, "Space, the final frontier. (Shot of a space vessel flying towards camera) These are the voyages of the Starship Lovejoy. It's five-year mission: (Shot of same vessel orbiting a planet) to explore strange new worlds, (Shot of ship flying towards planet) to seek out new life and civilization, (Same shot of space) to boldly go where no man has gone before!" The title STAR TREK zooms at the screen. Star Trek TOS opening theme plays. The words: Starring: All players as their characters, come at the screen. Finally as the theme dies down the name of the RPG zooms to the screen, ON BOARD THE USS LOVEJOY. (Sorry, the fact that the captain went dark just felt like a perfect moment to feature a classic opening from TOS, now keep on RPGing!)
Jonald gently places the unconscious body of the Captain back on the bed. While it is tempting to touch the half-nude body of Yuzuki, John knows his duty. He hits a button on the comm. "Officer Katu, the captain has dropped unconscious! You are now appointed temporary captain of the Lovejoy, while I figure out the problem with the captain!" "Roger doctor, Katu out!" John lets out a sigh. To but her in his life-support tank, he strips her, and places her in the tank. He puts her clothes in a cabinet. He then mutters, "Guess we'll have to catch up with statistics later, ey captain?" he says with a sad chuckle. Katu walks away from the comm. He thinks to himself, "Damn! The captain's unconscious!" He knows though, that until they're off the bridge, all Starfleet Officers are to remain calm, and not let emotions show. He slowly goes to take the captain's chair. He begins to address the bridge, "Crew of the Lovejoy, our captain has become unconscious for some undiscovered reason. In leave of her absence, I shall serve as captain. You are to obey my orders as you would Captain Yukuzi, is that clear?" There was a collective gasp from the bridge, but it quickly died down as they knew Starfleet policy. There would be a lot of talk in the rec-room that day. "Steady as she goes helmsman. Continue course for Colony 9." "Yes sir," the slightly surprised helmsman responded. As he sat back in his chair Katu sighed.
(sorry if I rambled I haven't rped in a while)
Such a rush all round the ship at least that was the only thing Ryanne could focus on. The thoughts where flooding at her all at once. She had learned how to control it out in public yet all of these people wher in such shock or stress that their thoughts where basicly screaming! Finding the way to the navigation she rushed in and sat down running her hand over her face, quite unlike her to loose her composure. Taking a few deep breaths she relaxed in her chair. "Quite a crowd," a giggled voice echoed from the back of her mind. Allowing herself to go into her medattive state she found herself in a bedroom. A paid of red airs stairing at her with a large book infront of her. A book of all the thoughts that she read. A type of index for her to filter through. She kenw that others of her race did not do it this way; however, she was kidnapped before she learned the "proper" way.
"You know all those people re quite boring Ryanne, all the mixing of sees and bearly any pervsout there," the white haired girl stated with a pout. Ryanne rolled her eyes at her... Companion. She had told no one about Sarah's existance. Surely by now the girl was an existance. Before she could retored she felt something touch her. Opening her eyes she nearly lost composure of herself to find someone touching her arm. Hazy eyes looked at the person. Who seemed frightened. "Calm down Ry, just the messensger," Sarah chimed now closer than before. "U-um M-miss Ryanne all workers must go in for an exam before we go. Females first going by rank," he finished quickly. At first Ryanne was confused bout why the other was nervouse. The others thoughts met with her mind. The other hd figured out what she was.
THe poor thing was scared to think the wrong thing. Blushing at the fact someone was scared of her. She nodded and left. Back straight and head held high out of habit. Coming into the bay she saw someone in the capsuls all ready... THe captain? A slight flush rose to her cheeks in a bit of worry. While Sarah was checking out the doctor who was in Ryannce's line of vision. "He is very interesting.. ANd seems to like you," she chimed. More so marking the male as a pervert. Not that Sarah had a problem yet after beign away from people and being taken before she was married or even thought of courting... Ryanne was somewhat awkward ly nerouse around males. Not that she would show it on the outside.
"Hello Doctor, I am Navigator and Communication of the ship, Ryanne," she replied. A slight respectful nod of the head in the introduction. Her voice rather feminine yet acute with her sylabels too afraid of seeming childish infront of people. None of the needed to know she had only a year of interacting with someone other than her... Imaginary friend?
(All so No worries of pervyness Ryanne does not have a mind nor near a mind of a child she did grow from her "index" of hearing thoughts in semi-solitude. She does have the mind of her age... SHe just gave the more pervy proness all to Sarah)
The comm of the bridge suddenly buzzes, "I need the first officer down for records & statistics," plainly stated Doc Rark. "Sorry Rark, but I am unable to leave my post as I am functioning as Captain. I suggest having the Navigator go first, it's only logical." "Okay Katu, John out." Katu stood up. "Ryanne, the doctor wished to see you!"
Ryanne was slightly taken back. This man.. was not the doctor. How embarassing she did not check his uniform before she spoke! Keeping her composure she scanned him quickly. He kept his mind quite reserved. And he did not seem to even have herard her! Oh how nice! But that meant Sarah's comment about him thinking things was just to mess with her... "Sarah you gave me a heart attack!" she thoguht before she began to walk toward the true doctor's area.
Now feeling safe that she was not being looked after medicaly by a pervert, nor where most of the people on the ship... Maybe she would not have to worry about Sarah bugging her with her horomones. Walking into the ship she saw a man. Human by the looks of him. Rather handsom and naturlly she felt Sarah scoot closer... Quite a strange feeling. Like someone was watching you form arond the corner of the door and peeking even more out of curiosity.. Except with instead they where moving closer ot your cornia of the eyes. "Doctor.. Rark? You called for a check up for the crew and I believe I am next," she said formally. She chose not to read this man's mind for now no thoughts where jumping out at her.
Rark smiled. "Yes I did call you, Ryanne was it?" He took out a clipboard and a pen. "You're, 23 right? Such a pretty young thing you are." He said sensually. He brushed by her brief, putting his body close to her, but only for a second. "Please get on the bed, miss." He said, putting emphasis on Miss.
"Yes, that is correct," she replied toward her name. At the next thing the other said, and did it sent the usully calm outer shell into flare of red across her pale complexion. As she began to walk towards the bed, her eyes flashed red. "Of course Docter," she said in a slightly inticing voice. As she sat down her eyes went back to normal, and Ryanne felt so emrassed. "So this is for statistics? I do not think my information will be accurate for my race," she siad quickly. Partially from not wanting to be examined but most of that was true. She was much different than most of her race, or at least she thought so.
"What the hell was that!" she demanded at the giddy alter ego. Meaning about the other taking over her body without her permission. "I could not help it Ryanne! I didn't mean too, but can you not feel him?" the blond/ white haired girl exclaimed. Feeling the others energy and not only his thoughts. (Which Ryanne deverted to Sarah. Afraid that she would loose her composure even more so than she had.)
Rark scanned his clipboard. "Well for a female the first statistic is..." he smiled suggestively, "breast size." He took a measuring tape and was quickly on her. He quickly took off her shirt, and removed her bra. He gazed for a moment, before measuring and recording. "You know, my last patient only made it to here, but I think we can go farther." He sai with double meaning. He then grabbed at her chest.
The word breats size went through her head and she felt herself start to panick. Sure her species was known for their humanoid beauty. Whatever that ment but she did not feel right once the others eyes on her rather lacy dark saphire blue bra (curtasy of Sarah picking out their underware). As the bra was removed, she felt herself go stiff.She stayed this way during the measuring and not fully understanding the double meaning when the other braught a groping hand toward her she quickly smacked in away, quite hard. Her cheeks rather dark from the blood rushing the them and hands going around the breats. "If this is statistical you have your meaurement! May we please move in," she said regaining composure she at least re hooked the bra. "Well Doctor, are they statisticly correct?" she asked this partally for pride. She had been told she was rather.. Under developed for her species and decided to use this moment to see if it was correct. Sarah told her a full B was rather on the small side also... (Hehe the doctor has to work a bit to get to her XD)
(Hi! I'm popping to say hello and trolling ya'll while my internet is behaving. Dios mio, kay-chan... it's called spell check. Do I have to get out my virtual red pen?? Grammar Nazi is not amused.)
The doctor blushed."Well...umm, you're breast size is B, a per-perfectly okay size. Now...now it is time for the m-m-measuring. For this, you must take all your clothes off so that the measurements are exact, you can-can take them o-off yourself, if you don't want me t-to do it." He blushed again.
"Weight! W-weight measurements!" He managed to say. He was quite annoyed with his verbal slip up. He slapped his face in frustration. He was having no luck with women today! The first girl went unconscious, now this one's turned him into a stuttering idiot!
The doctor quickly regained his confidence. (The last post only lasted a few seconds) He checked his clipboard. "Good. Now for the weight measurements. May I please see your clothes, Ma'am." He said with a grin. "Please excuse my stuttering from earlier. When I'm surprised I involuntarily can stutter for a few seconds. It's quite pathetic, I haven't figured out why it happens yet, and I'm a doctor!" he said with a laugh. He then put on a seductive face, "Now, your clothes."
While John tried to get lucky with the comms officer, something far more important is happening on the bridge... Katu sat back in his chair. The ship was perfectly on course for Colony 9. Suddenly he sat up. "Communications, we have a frequency, argh!" he shouted when he realized she was in the sick bay. He ran over and pushed a few buttons on the comms console. Suddenly a face of a man appeared on the screen. Not a man though, a Klingon! (Translated from Klingon for convenience of players, later I might use Klingon translators for authentication) "Halt Federation ship!" The Klingon shouted. Katu ran back to his captain's seat. "I am Katu, temporary Captain of the USS Lovejoy. What is the meaning of this order to halt, my good Klingon?" The Klingon replied, with a deadly gaze, "Your ship has crossed into our territory without permission. As you are a trespasser, we have the full right to blow your ship to smithereens. Take a look at our fleet." The face faded from the screen to look into the vast vacuum of space. Visible on the screen where 4 Klingon D7s, each with roughly the same power as the Lovejoy. There was one huge capital ship as well, it had a head-like bridge, a long neck, a large body with two hangars for shuttles and small starcraft, one on top, one on the bottom. It had long wings, with engines on both wings as well as four enormous phaser cannons on each wing. The ship was gray and had the Klingon Emblem painted proudly on the top of the body. It also had a vertical neck connected to the bott of the bridge that lasted for several floors before ending in another hanger facing the body, and a large cannon facing away from the ship. A similar structure was connected to the north body hangar, instead going up rather than down. It was massive. The bridge stood stunned at the awesome, terrifying ship on their viewing screen. Quick scanning showed that 5 other D7s surrounded the Lovejoy on the other sides. They were surrounded. The screen faded back to show the Klingon. Katu was gaping. "Sh*t that thing is huge!" he thought bitterly to himself. He knew that one the bridge that he must contain his emotion. He saw that the others were having just as hard a time as he was to stay in control, a younger officer was close to tears. "What is the meaning of your fleet's presence in Federation Space? You claim this is your territory, but clearly Colony 9 is a territory of the Federation, this is violation of law, especially with such a large fleet!" "You are mistaking captain, Colony 9 has been under Klingon control for some time, when was the last time you heard them call in with a report?" Katu thought for a minute. "We hadn't heard from them in two years, we assumed it was due to lack of communication strength, and its distance from other territories. Wait a... WHERE ARE ALL THE VULCAN COLONISTS!?!?" The Klingon coldly smiled. "They have been rounded up and exterminated for quite some time. Now Colony 9 is secretly a Klingon base of operations. We use it to spy on the neighboring Colonies 8 & 10, as well as to mass produce and store weaponary and starships. We also train several soldiers there. Now that you've seen it however, you must be either killed of imprisoned. We'll decide shortly." Katu stood stunned for several moments. Then his eyes lit with a painful mix of sadness, enragement, fury, horror, and stunned-ness. (Not a real word :p) "YOU B*ST*RDS! MY FATHER AND MOTHER WERE COLONISTS AS WELL AS MILLIONS OF OTHER VULCANS!!!!! D*MN YOU! D*MN YOU TO H*LL YOU KLINGON B*ST*RD!!!!" he screamed, leaping from his chair. The Klingon merely smiled. "Oh how your parents would be disappointed, a Vulcan displaying such emotion." He gave a cruel grin. "Katu, was it? I saw your parents, before they went into the gas chambers in the death camps, I also saw them when they died. Their look was priceless, and the way their bodies crumpled to the ground," he laughed cruelly," was hilarious!" He burst into outrageous laughter. Katu screamed in anguish and pounded his fists on the floor, he was on his knees. The Klingon wiped a tear from his eye, trying to suppress a chuckle. "You, ha-ha, would sound, h-h-h, just like them, if...if you were just a bit more high pitched!" He burst again into laughter. When he composed himself he said, "Now you choose life or death. I give you a chance to consult with your crew for an hour. If you choose death, we blow up your ship. Choose life, we'll beam aboard your ship, take you, and imprison you in our brig. We shall then dest your empty ship. You'll shortly be taken to a death camp." He smiled. "Time to choose." The screen faded away to show space again, filled with the great Klingon fleet. Katu fell back, horror-struck as the full effect sank in. He was silent. After a few minutes he stood. "Ch-chief of security, or-organize a party to-to defend the teleporter room when the Klingons attempt to b-board. Engineer, (he puts on ear comm) pre-prepare the engines to try and flee, for
Colony 8. (He pressed a button on his ear comm) Navigator, prepare to chart an escape route for Colony 8. Also, since you-you're also the comms of-officer, shut down communications. (Presses another button) Doc-doctor, be pre-prepared to help with casualties. (Presses yet another button.) Phaser crew, when the-the Klingons boards our ship and we atrack, fire a phaser at the capital ship, to-to distract them. It obviously won't destroy such a massive ship, but it m-may give us enough time to escape. (To the bridge) I full-fully intend to not give-up, but make them think we are to catch them off guard. (He presses another button on his ear comm) Sarah, don't close communications yet." He runs to console presses button, and leaps back to his seat. The Klingon face appears again. "Well, it's only been 10 minutes, you're a fast decision-maker Captain. Now what'll it be?" The Captain stands tall with a determined look on his face. "It is only logical to surrender, as their is no logical way to escape, although my emotions tell me otherwise. We're just vastly inferior." Good, you'd do your parents proud, choosing logic over emotion. We board in a half hour. I can see that we're both quite reasonable Captain." He grinned as his face faded from the screen. Katu fell back in his chair, with his hand to his face. "30 minutes everyone. Get ready, and pray this works. If it doesn't we'll all die. The odds are very much against us, but we must manage," he sighed, "I need to sit and think." Then he calmly said, "where's that young boy, a...James? Have him fetch me a cold glass of water." Katu sat back.
A note on the Klingon Capital Ship, its hull (body) is roughly 5-6X bigger than the Lovejoy. That's how huge it is.
(sorry was using darkstar's compy and did not logout @.@)
Looking at the doctor with a slightly confused face the twent-three yearl old Betazoid was highly worried at the doctor's mental state. Nodding she began to stand and then the other changedback to his pervy self!
Did this man have multi personality disorder? Though the sudden pervyness sent the usually stoic woman's cheeks into a blush. Continueing with removing the rest of her cloths she handed them over to the male. She had to do something like this a while back, but her doctor was not so... Expressive with their like to her body, naturally she had known her last doctor "appriciated" that her body grew rather attractivly.
The doctor's thought where sceaming loud and clear into the air. Some of them made her all most step away from the man infront of her. "I-i remind you Doctor, I am a Betazoid!" she said quickly. Usually she said this and someone..quieted their thoughts some how or changed their thought process. That and she was underweight (from being on life support many of years) along with very pale skin even for her race. Long dark hair played that feature even more.
The doctor smiled and took her clothes. (Bye the may, he doesn't have MPD, it's just an odd little quirk in his brain) He then said, "Now we'll need a few blood samples." He quickly took a syringe and took several samples from her arm. "Now I need some nude photos of you, for future reference." Before she could say anything, John took out a camera and took some photos of her from different angles. Finally he checked her pulse. He then walked over to the wall, and opened the trash bin. (It heads down to a furnace) He took her clothes and playfully dangled them over it, before dropping them in and closing it back into the wall. "Oops." he said with faux innocence. Before anything happened, they both got messages on their ear comms. (Messages from Katu, see last post)
Aelis dashed onto the bridge
"Gah! Sorry!" she yelped. "Fell asleep!" She pauses, staring at the screen as everyone stares at her. "Why are there Klingons on the screen?"
She shakes her head before anyone can answer. "Nevermind! What do you need me to do, Cap'n?"
She looks around and frowns. "Where's Yukuzi?"
Katu turned his head toward her. He was stunned. "Aelis, is your ear comm not on? I just told you to gather a security party and go to the teleporter room, and kill the Klingons when they arrive! It's part of the plan" He then tells her the plan from the previous post. "We only have 25 minutes now. You have your orders, go." He turned back into his chair.
Aelis blushes. "Sorry!" Running through the corridors, she pulls out her communicator and barks orders to her security force, knocking out and killing Klingons as she goes. "Ha!" she yells, jumping up and kicking one in the face. "Take that, you nasty THING!" She drops as she hears phaser fire, watching as one of the Klingons kills a shipmate, before pulling out her phaser and headshotting it. "Casualty report!" she yrlls into her communicator, yelping as the skin on her forearm is burmed. "Johnson's dead!" One of her squad captains reports. "Affirmative, Goddard and Jacobson are also down, unable to tell if they're dead or unconscious!" Aelis yelps as she's hit again, ducking down a service corridor and yelling for medical teams. (Aelis sucks at insults XD)
Katu turned in his chair. Now that the first phase was underway, he knew they all had to act immediately. (For background music, find Requiem for a Dream LOTR, that sets the mood) Swiftly he barked orders via his ear comm. "Lock off deck B (deck with teleporter) to ensure the Klingons don't reach other floors and decks! Phaser crew, fire forward phasers at the Capital ship's neck, in know it won't destroy it, but it'll distract them! Shoot any pursuing D7s as well! Engineer, start engine! Navigator, set escape route in motion! Everyone, time is of the essence!" Soon after he said this, phasers were fired at the huge ship, it made contact. The damage was minimal to the naked eye, but on board.... "Captain, the Lovejoy has fired at the neck, 23 casualties sustained. Contact has been lost with the boarding party." The messenger waited for a response. In turn he was shot. The killer and captain was the same Klingon feom the screen, Captain Vjok. "Send more boarding parties!" he shouted. 2 more parties of 50 Klingons were sent aboard the Lovejoy. "Take the ship by force, I want them captive! Send more parties!" "Sir, we can't! They're moving out of range!" "What!? Well fire at their neck!" "What about our 3 boarding par-" "Do it!" "Yes Sir!" The Klingon Capital Ship fired at the Lovejoy's neck as it tried to escape. Back on the bridge, everyone watched, hoping the plan would work. Then the phasers hit. Everything shook, the power went out.
Ryanne felt relief when the other put her cloths onto the counter, but when she saw the rather large needle she felt h a little nassea come up. Wincing as the other pushed it into her arm she stayed as still as possible, closing her eyes to keep herself calm. Soon after it was done she flet woozy but the mention of nude photos braihgt her vision straight just in time for the Irish human to put the camera down. She felt Sarah peek up in slight interest at the fact the doctor now had pictures of her on camera. Ryanne heard Sarah say she wished that the other could take a picture of "her" form. Then John picked up her cloths. All color form Ryanne's face became pale. As they went into the furnace, Ryanne actually felt like screaming at the other. But before she could do anything the announcement went off.
"O-o-h gods!" she gasped as she looked around for some more clothing. Rummaging through every opening until she found a nurses outfit. It was blue witha black color, somewhat like her navigator outfit except shorter and a dress instead of a shirt and slack like pants. Slipping it on she rushed out of the room trying not to bump into to many epoeple still feeling woozy from the blood. Damn it hurt to run without a bra! Once she got to her station she quickly cut off the communications as she had been told before (Sara explaining how to do it of course) and then took control of navigation trying her best to follow the orders given to her earlier. Forgetting about her thigh-riding dress and probably roughled appearence ot focus on the job she was given.
Rark was a bit disappointed by this turn of events, but he solemnly took to his duty. He geared up for casualties and went out to the battlezone on the deck with the Transporter.
Note to RPGers, now that the Klingon Capital Ship's phaser hit the Lovejoy, all power is out. The ship can't move. Life-support systems such as oxygen and gravity are down. Engines are out. Transporter is not functioning. Etc.
As the power went out, Katu's face paled. He started to float upwards, as did the crew. He knew the oxygen would run out, as more wasn't being produced. "Bridge! Put on emergency oxygen helmets now! (There are some in a wall cabinet) Send someone to go throughout all the decks to have the crew put on helmets! Go now!" Rark was still in the battlezone healing, when the power was lost. He started to float upwards, as did many others. Combatants stopped firing their phasers with looks of confusion. The battle and healing resumed, but Rark started to feel short of breath after a while. Then a messenger came, saying to put on helmets. He quickly did so. Then he remembered Yuzuki was still on life-support in Sick Bay. He ran err... swam/floated that way. Once there, he took the nude body of Yuzuki and put a helmet on her lovely, Asian face. He put a back up life-support med-pack on her back, and attached a wire linking it to the helmet. He took a few minutes to squeeze and suck on her chest, as well as stick his fingers and tongue up her pussy, before gently laying her on the bed. He then left for the battlezone. By the way, since the power's out, that includes light.
