>
> Steven took a moment to make certain he had a
> PADD with him with the
> information on the various planets in the
> Ramesar system they were headed
> for. [OOC: lapse in memory, and I don't quite
> remember which post had the
> information in it: which planet are we landing
> on again???] After all,
> having information couldn't hurt, could it?
>
> Steven finished getting ready for the mission
> and headed to the transporter
> room. Upon his arrival, he noted Katya's
> arrival, waved at her, and
> checked in with the Transporter Chief.
>
> "Hi, Chief. I'm Commander Liridian. I am
> supposed to meet the rest of my
> team here to beam down to the planet's surface.
> I see Agent Ostrov is
> here. Has anyone else arrived?"
>
{OOC: Please post your arrival, either here or on the Planet. Thanks.}
> >After the team got to the transporter room...
> >
> > "Commander, I have your coordinates for
> the target site locked in. Ready to beam you and your team down at your
command.", the transporter chief said.
Before Liridian could move forward, a small team of security folk
entered. They had been ordered up by Captain Connor at the request of
Inspector Nash. They were to help out where they could.
{OOC: each of you get to play a security guard..... Enjoy. }
>
> "Thanks Chief." He turned to face the others.
> "Well, folks, let's get a move on. WE're short on time here."
>
Once everyone was on the transporter pad, the Transporter Chief enganged
the transporter and sent the lot down to Xendo.
Upon arrival the team was greeted to a wonderfull view of the ocean from
atop a hill. The ocean was about 100 meters away, and the sounds of the surf
and the avian life were just barely above a whisper in volume. The scrub
brush on the small dunes on the seaward side of the hill dotted the landscape.
Behind them was, unfortunately, a different view. The chared and pock marked
remains of a base camp. The ruins were merely 20 meters behind them, and
looked like they belonged just about anywhere but this idealic scene by the
ocean. The markings on the shells of buildings were Starfleet in origin.
Blast marks on the buildings and the pock marks in between indicated that the
camp was hit initially from the air, small craft most likely. A second wave
of land based weaponry followed. Small arms like those carried by foot
soldiers.
Scans of the encampment revealed no signs of life, and no bodies. However,
the range of the tricorder was only a 40 meter radius. Some native animal
life was detected, but nothing that could pose a threat to the party.
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