
From voyager@massmed.org Fri Jun 19 12:35:47 1998
Date: Mon, 18 May 1998 19:42:33 -0600
From: "Michael A. Natale, MD" <voyager@massmed.org>
To: Dante Expeditionary Force List Serve <dantexf@cyberhighway.net>
Subject: [DANTEXF] SB ALIGHIERI: A Light at the End of the Tunnel

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Location: SB ALIGHIERI, DS-230
Stardate: 100519.0330 GMT
FMD: 4. 0200
Scene: Promenade

Tao had been in the science labs for the past several hours reviewing the
information LT(jg) Black and LT(jg) Davis had brought back from the front.
He was glad to know the missiles had worked. But they still needed a better
way to attach them to the fighters. These had been smaller versions loaded
into the A-111 torpedo bays since they would be close enough to circumvent
the shields. But the other fighters would need something else.

He stood at a window on the Promenade watching as a ship departed toward
Hulad, no doubt carrying medical supplies and building materials for Fort
Necessity. He marveled at the elegance of the moment as the station's
docking clamps relinquished their hold on the ship just as it powered its
engines and pulled away from the base, streaking out toward the planet
below. Suddenly an idea struck Tao.

"Windstar to Roebuck," he commanded as he tapped his commbadge and was
greeted by its familiar chirp.

[Do you know what time it is, Tao? What could you possibly want at this time
of the morning?] came a grumpy, not-fully-awake reply from Merlin Roebuck.

"Meet me in engineering in ten minutes. I'll explain everything to you
there. Windstar out!" he exclaimed as his feet carried him hurriedly down
the Promenade toward the nearest turbolift that would take him to
Engineering.

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FMD: 4.0900
Scene: Briefing Room/War Room
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Yssar Greyclaw walked into the breifing room and saw that others had already
arrived. So far in attendance were CDOR Mirtox, LCDR Ulfsson, John Katz, and
"Pappy" Miller. Mirtox turned to the Caitian and asked, "Any idea what this
is all about?"

Yssar shook his head no. "I got a message from Tao asking me to be here at
0900 hours. I trust its something important."

Mirtox nodded. "I'm not questioning that. LCDR WIndstar has shown good
judgement and enthusiasm since his arrival. I'm just curious as to what he
wants to show us."

The wait would not be long. The doors opened again to reveal LT Cort O'Wood
and LT(jg) Robin Ellery, followed moments later by Tao Windstar and Merlin
Roebuck. The last two appeared to have been up all night, and Merlin was
looking the worse for wear.

Tao nodded to the others present and began his speech. "Thank you all for
being so prompt. I'm sorry for the cryptic message but I had little time to
leave them." He walked over to the viewscreen and activated it. The usual
symbol of the UFP appeared.

"Please excuse the way LT(jg) Roebuck and I look this morning. We've been up
half the night working on what we are about to show you. Mr. Roebuck and I
spent most of the night working on a way to attach the missiles to the
fighters for deployment against the Dalriadan ships." You could have cut the
silence with a knife.

"The idea occured to me last night while taking a break from studying the
data obtained on the Dalriadan frigate. I was watching a ship depart for
Hulad when it occured to me 'Why can't we do the same thing with the
missiles?' "

He gave theothers a moment to catch up then proceeded. "We chose class four
probes to carry the missiles since they have a propulsion unit and guidance
controls. My idea is to modify the designs to ALIGHIERI's docking clamps to
develop a smaller version that would fit on the underside of the fighters.
Once in place, we could wire the clamp directly into the fighter's onboard
computer for launch control. The computer could be programmed to disengage
the clamp seconds before the probe's engines fire. And once the missile is
deployed, the fighters return to the YORKTOWN where another missile could be
easily attached to the empty clamp. Mr. Roebuck and I used the design
specifications from ALIGHIERI's docking clamps to design our little unit.
The best thing is that wiring the clamp's controls into the onboard computer
and developing a launch program would be so similar to what is already in
place on ALIGHIERI, it would take only a few hours for ENG and SCI to make
the necessary adjustments. And we've already programmed our design into the
replicators, so all we need is your approval."

Everyone present stepped up to the monitor and scrutinized the plans Tao and
Merlin had presented. There was some talk among individual groups before
Yssar asserted himself merely by stepping forward. Clearing his throat, he
said, "Gentlemen, excellent work. Considering the wolves are lying on our
doorstep, I would suggest you get started outfitting as many fighters as
possible. If you're lucky, you'll have twenty-four hours at best."

A look of pride passed between Tao and Merlin as they acknowledged Yssar's
command and made their way toward the door. Before they could leave, CDOR
Mirtox called to the two. "Enlist the help of the flight crew engineers.
That should speed things up."

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FMD: 4.1900
Scene: Shuttle bay Four
**********************************

The work had gone on feverishly all day. Apparently the thought of the
Dalriadans just outside the system's perimeter gave everyone an added
incentive to work. But amazingly they managed to outfit every fighter on
ALIGHIERI with the redesigned docking clamps. Now the flight crews were busy
loading missiles onto the bottom of every fighter, preparing for the
inevitable battle. And shuttles were busy ferrying additional missiles to
the YORKTOWN for her use and for restocking the fighters as they used their
missiles in battle.

Yssar had been checking on the status of the work all day from Ops. He had
put Tao in charge of replicating the necessary supplies and Merlin in charge
of the refit of the fighters. They had both performed admirably. But they
had been working tirelessly all day after spending the night devising the
plan for the clamps. Merlin looked like death and even though Tao would
never admit it, Yssar had come to know him well enough to know he could use
some sleep as well. Therefore he had ordered them to proceed to their
quarters and get six hours of sleep each.

Tao stepped into his quarters and heard music echoing from the other room.
He stepped over to the door and looked inside. Ethan was sitting on the bed
doing his homework while listening to a selection of music Tao had recorded
while on the TRAFALGAR and the AURORA.

"Where did you find that music?" he asked.

Ethan looked up in surprise. "It was in the computer's files. It wasn't
marked personal."

"That's fine. I'm just a bit surprised someone your age likes this music,"
Tao replied.

"It's great," remarked Ethan. "Who's the performer?"

Tao smiled sheepishly as he said, "Me."

Ethan's eyes grew twice as wide. "Really! Can you play for me sometime?"

"Sure. As soon as things settle down, I'll give you a private performance.
Now I'm going to bed. You should, too. And remember, if there is an
attack..."

"Go at once to SCI and stay with Ryan. I know. Good night," he added.

"Good night," Tao responded as he walked out of Ethan's room and into his
own, where he collapsed into a much needed sleep.


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NRPG:

All: This gets us to the evening of FMD 4. Feel free to back post anything
your character may have done. I'm thinking the battle will probably start
sometime on FMD 5, but I'll leave that up the Mike G and David.

Mike G: Email me if you want me to begin the battle. I'll be working
tweny-four hours tomorrow but can post something first thing Wed. morning to
get us to FMD 6 unless you and David have other plans.

David: Same goes for you.


Timeline:

FMD: 4.0200    Tao and Merlin devise a plan to carry the missiles    Mike N

FMD: 4.0900    The plan is presented        Mike N

FMD: 4.1900    Tao retires after a long day of work    Mike N


Respectfully submitted,
LCDR Tao Windstar (aka Michael Natale)
XO, SB ALIGHIERI, DS-230
voyager@massmed.org





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