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/ || \ UCIP Starfleet Command, Fourth Fleet
/ || \ U.S.S. Coronado, NCC-97901
.-/ || \-. Lt. Commander Jarod Bentall, Commanding
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Bentall walked into sickbay and stopped in front of the bio bed that Major
Ironside was sitting on. "Are you alright Major?" he asked with concern.
Ironside, who had single handedly taken out three armed men who were
attempting to sabotage the ships main computer, shrugged before replying.
"Just fine Sir, but our doctor here wants to make sure." Tossing his head in
Barnes direction.
Jarod nodded before turning to face the doctor who was franticly trying to
save Ensign Titan's life. Titan was the only member of the sabotage team who
survived. "Will he live Doctor?"
Barnes looked up and stared at Jarod for a moment. "To early to say Sir.
Three blasts to the torso at that range. It's amazing he's survived at all."
"Can you wake him and keep him awake so we can ask him a few questions?"
Barnes paused and looked at Titan's prone form a few seconds before
responding. "Yes sir, but you should know that it will probably be
excruciating for him, not to mention he probably will use up the last of his
strength, killing him in the process."
Jarod closed his eyes as if he didn't want to make the decision. "I don't
want to do this, but that man and his cohorts tried to kill us all and I
want to know why. You have an hour to get him ready." With that Jarod turned
and left Sickbay. In the corridor he tapped his comm badge and said "Bentall
to Drexler."
"Drexler here, Sir." came back Lieutenant Drexler's disembodied voice.
"You have the bridge for the next few hours. I want you and Lieutenant Dejat
to work with engineering and get that drive online. I'll be in my quarters
or in Sickbay. Bentall out." Jarod headed to his quarters to prepare for the
questioning. The next few hours would tell the tale of the Coro returning
home in one piece.
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Crew Roster:
Commanding Officer: LCdr. Jardo Bentall (Alffred)
Executive Officer: Not Yet Named (---)
Marine Commandant: LMaj. Jeremy Ironside (Fraser)
Company Commander Alfa: 1st Lt. Darek Halkins (Durron)
Squadron Leader: 2nd Lt. Kat McClellan (Allie)
Squadron Leader: Cdt. Bren Bog'l (CybercoMs)
Chief Tactical: Lt. Sieven Drexler (Garstini)
Chief Flight Operations: Lt. Fornan Dejat (Ryan)
Chief Engineer: Lt. T'Prax (T'Prax)
Assistant Engineer: Cdt. Zunite Oswald (Sonya)
Chief Science: LCdr. Donal tr'Ragarok (Ragarok)
Chief Medical: Ens. Adam Barnes (Barnes)
Bartender: Dalton (Heiwa)
Positions Available:
Assistant Tactical: Available (---)
Assistant Science: Available (---)
On Leave of Absense:
Command Liaison Interface: Savant / EMH / EEH (Mouse)
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Dan "Alffred" Chadwick
Lt. Commander Jarod Bentall, U.S.S. Coronado, NCC-97901
http://www.ussrenegade.com/coro2400/