ON: <Day 2, 10:15, Main Bridge, USS Malinche> Jake stepped onto the Bridge to find everyone busy at work, he sensed a slight tension in the air as he approached his station, relieving Ensign Stone. Running his hand over the mission log display, he noticed that their course had changed. "Is ther...

ON: [Phaser Range, Deck 3, 16:00 Hours, Day One] ?A Medical supply run,? Jake thought as he entered the holodeck, his personally adjusted Type 2 Phaser holstered on his belt. It would give his security personnel the chance to improve their performance, if anything. And the Security/Tactical stations...

On: <<USS Malinche, Holodeck 1, 21:45, Day 2>> "What do you mean, Danny's MIA? What the hell happened?" Quaid asked, dumbstruck by the revelation that one of his SSWAT buddies had gone missing. "Well we'd been sent on an assignment, a group of Orion Syndicate members took the Tholian ...

ON: << SS Starfire, Main Bridge, 2271.>> Alpha team beamed onto the SS Starfire?s Bridge without incident, already in a standard defensive formation. The Alpha?s consisted of Commander McTavish, Ensign?s Quaid and Hubbard, CPO Daniel Tovey, Lt. Krull Jox and Ensign Sokar. The Bridge was deserted, bu...

ON: << USS Galaxy, Main Shuttlebay, 2271.>> It had barely been 2 months since Ensign Quaid joined Starfleet Special Weapons And Tactics. Two months of combat training. From 06:00 every morning till 18:00 every evening, Quaid was training his mind and body in preparation of what was about to come. As...

ON: <<USS Malinche, Holodeck 1, 21:30, Day 2>> A scorching desert sun beat down on Quaid as he struggled to get another foothold. He was about 430 feet above the ground of the program he called ?The Valley of the Gods.? The program included a number of different climbs of varying difficulty, as he w...

<<Lost and Found shore leave, USS Malinche ? Lt. Quaid?s Quarters, Day 2, 20:00> Personal Log ON: Well there?s a turnout for the books, the Captain made my temporary assignment as Chief Security/Tactical Officer, a little more permanent. I acted like a jerk and then she goes and offers me a new posi...

ON: <<USS Malinche, Main Bridge, 1830, Day 2>> =/\= "Yeah, that's better. Increase the power output by another 5 percent and compensate for the drop off in the latteral array." =/\= Lt. Jake Quaid stood at his temporary station on the Bridge with a PADD in hand. Since docking at Starbase 3...

ON: <USS Malinche, Transporter room 1, MD03, 1920> Jack stood in front of a team of assembled security officers and a couple from his department, he had just finished briefing them on the basics of the mission ahead, he had opted to not mention the real reason behind the Captains request that they c...

On: << Starfleet Special Weapons And Tactics training facility, San Francisco, Earth, 2271.>> Ensign Jacob Quaid stepped off the air tram with a holdall slung over his shoulder, a PADD in his right hand and a spring in his step. Although he was already missing his friends and fellow cadets from the ...

<USS Malinche, Deck 8, MD03, 1620> The hatch fell to the floor with a clatter and a foot soon stepped on to it, Jack exited into the corridor and cleared the path for Jake. The corridor was dark, illuminated only by the flashing red alert lights and the occasional flickering ceiling light, it wasn?t...

<<Lost and Found, USS Malinche Gamma Section Bridge, Day 3, 1350> Personal Log ON: As I stare at the incoming sensor data I have to wonder ?Are they really out there?? They are the stuff of nightmarish legend, whose acts have left wounds throughout the four quadrants of this galaxy. I find myself qu...

(USS Malinche, Lt. Quaid's Quarters, Day 2, 1600 hours) Jake couldn?t avoid it any longer, even though Daggerd warned him about his counterparts personality, Jake knew he had to work with Lt. Monroe to ensure they could pilot their respective vessels in sync when fighting the Borg. It meant running ...

ON: <USS Sentinel Mess Hall, 19:30, Day 1> Jake stood by one of the Sentinel?s Mess Hall viewports as he nursed the glass of Synthale; he wasn?t in the mood for company at that moment. Al through dinner his mind was focused on the Borg and the challenges the two crews where about to face with regard...

<<USS Malinche, Quaid's Quarters, 17:30 Hours, Day 1>> A soft acoustic guitar melody echoed against the walls of Jacob Quaid's new quarters as he continued to unpack his belongings. Things hadn't turned out quite as well as he'd hoped. The experience and training he had received while assigned to St...