|Roleplay logs from the group|
Daily Logs 3-2-15I. Retcon: On Saturday, Leslie and Rorin are still quiet and fine and okayDaily Logs 3-2-15 by LegacyLogs
II. Webb and Vekal wake up in Sickbay
III Rein and Fallan have an awkward reunion
IV. Vekal and T'Pah share a quiet moment in the lounge
Continuation to this Leslie/Rorin RP: http://legacylogs.deviantart.com/art/Daily-Logs-2-28-15-517229064 (RP V)
Rorin: *on Saturday in sickbay, interrupted his conversation with Leslie to get some food and water in a future!bottle for them both and returns after a few minutes to the biobed* For both of us. *sets his pickings down on the bed and then hops up himself*
Leslie: Oh, thanks. *touches none of it*
Rorin: We're indeed out of fried food. *unwraps a ration pack* But this will do. May be the last for a while. *brief tired smile, probably a little bitter because you really never know when things will suddenly go downhill* *that's optimism, by the way*
Leslie: That's really tragic. No churros for you.
Rorin: I'll live. *looks at the unwra
Daily Logs 3-1-15I. Molly apologizes to Rorin, but they are interruptedDaily Logs 3-1-15 by LegacyLogs
II. The Bridge and Engineering are taken back
III. Lev has turned himself in to the enemy, but at what cost?
IV. The Pod People wake up or return to their own bodies
V. T'Pah, Gyles, and Zef make their escape back to the Legacy
VI. Fallan wakes up in his own body, and Tony is faced with the guilt of his actions
VII. Kain wakes up in his own body too, but Molly doesn't realize that
IIX. Molly finds Erik and all is well
Molly: *seeks out Rorin early the next morning*
Rorin: *tried to get some sleep because it's only reasonable, but is up by now, taking some boxes or other material from here to there because it's needed there, not here* *looks at Molly when he sees her* Ahh, morning. *good morning wouldn't sound right*
Molly: *stops a couple feet away from him, twisting her hands behind her back* Hey. I wanted to say sorry for yesterday.
Rorin: *stops too, doesn't steps
Daily Logs 2-28-15I. Crushing betrayal: Kain lures the Sickbay group in an ambush...Daily Logs 2-28-15 by LegacyLogs
II. ... but some of them make it back to Sickbay
III. And then Lev and Rorin question Mirror Kain
IV. Meanwhile Mirror Leslie spends some time with Erik
V. At the end of the day Leslie and Rorin are quiet and fine and okay
Lev: *in a corner in Sickbay, going over the locations of the gravity generators on a PADD*
Molly: *has a question for Lev so she joins him* Hey, Doctor. Do you have a few minutes?
Lev: *looks up from his work* Sure. What's going on?
Kain: *slips quietly into Sickbay through the Jefferies Tube entrance, having gone out on patrol on his own* *he looks around the room, trying to find someone of authority* *he seems tense, almost excited, but focused*
Molly: *sees someone coming in and oh look it's Kain who /went on patrol by himself/* Hold that thought. *raises her voice* Kain. Get over here.
Kain: *hurries over, raising a hand* I have information for you, so
Daily Logs 2-27-15I. Friend or foe? Leslie wants to believe that it's really her Zefram... but she can'tDaily Logs 2-27-15 by LegacyLogs
II. Sickbay: The group works out a plan for taking back the ship
III. Molly checks in on what's eating Leslie
[Mirror Zef finally wants his own body back, it's about time. But just returning it wouldn't be fair after all the trouble he had to go through while playing prime Zefram - there must be payback. So after giving it some thought, Mirror Zef tells one of "his" engineers to do the mind-swap in an hour. Then he changes every code, encrytion, etc that he has access to. Those changes are operable at once, but the new codes are sent to his PADD and he doesn't look at them even once - this way prime Zef won't remember them and have no access. Everyone who needs to know about those changes, however, gets informed. Then Mirror Zef walks through the portal, back onto the USS Legacy...]
Leslie: *on an early morning scouting trip with NPC in tow, creeps out of a JT hatch in
TOT: Terrors of the NightHe couldn’t stand to attention like the others on his team; the heat was so oppressive, it dragged him down, tried to smother him in its warm embrace… Even in all the weeks, months, years… However long he’d been here…TOT: Terrors of the Night by jasongallagher
He could never remember how long he’d been here… The callouses on his hands were thick with what seemed like years of toil, his very joints seemed ready to rend themselves apart with the slightest strain…
“Once again, Team 7, your quota remains unfulfilled”. Tivir didn’t need eyes to see the cold sneer on the face of his groups particular Cardassian Overseer; his mouth little more than a nasty gash of white on his lean, young face, his dark hair cropped close to his sickeningly oiled skin. His uniform was always shiny, hand-polished by his many slaves, and in his hands, the dark, cool shape of a Cardassian disruptor pistol…
“You were tasked to mine 60 tonnes of Ladarium from the roc
CaveIt was dark, and so cold.Cave by trollinthecloset
The handcuff cut into her wrist as she pulled uselessly against it, but the bolt driven into the cave wall was unyielding. She had cried after the kidnappers left, but then decided that would do nothing but dehydrate her, and went back to yanking on the cuff, even though she knew it would do no good.
It didn't make any sense. Why did they want her? He said that the boss wanted to meet her, but then he had left her alone. She had been so scared when they grabbed her, prepared to fight until they had to kill her if it was necessary. But all they had done was to carry her somewhere; a cave looked like, dump her on the ground, and cuff her to the wall. She was ready to pull her knife then, and slash his throat if he attacked her.
But he had not, and now she was alone. Except for the fear. And the fear wouldn't leave. It ached in the pit of her stomach, gnawed at her mind, and shook her body as she tried to steady it. The fear whispered that she wouldn't get out, s
TreasonTerrence: Our luck is your luck. We're still a crew, whether or not you care.Treason by RiseofDarkFire
Vekal: *cold voice gets colder suddenly* We may not be a crew much longer. *looks around for Aro*
Terrence: *frowns and watches Vekal*
Glinn Aro: *looks at Vekal when she looks at him*
Vekal: *folds her arms* I can tell you everything you want to know about the Federation.
A short silence.
Terrence: *quiet* Vekal...
Molly: *looks shocked* What?
Captain Webb: I can't say I didn't see that coming.
Shir: *taken aback by what Vekal said, wanting to believe he heard wrong* Wha...?!
Robert: *looks up at Vekal, then sighs*
Glinn Aro: *smiles* Can you?
Vekal: Yes. *unfolds her arms* Take me to Gul Jecett.
The walk to the interrogation chamber wasn't long. Vekal and Aro spent it in silence. The only sounds came from his heavy boots on the floor and those of the guards that followed them; Vekal, barefoot, walked lightly. Less li