Conn officers Log

Viktor Kosn

Finally i can leave this back water post for a real assignment those jackoffs at Starfleet wont keep me at
some forgotten port in the middle of nowhere. i shall pack my things and prepare for their arrival ooooh
so lucky they needed a conn officer.

the Luna class starship a new ship indeed I'm honored to be apart of such a vessel though not a war-
vessel which i for one think we could use a type of war-vessel for protection against the turmoil of what's
to come.

I am about to board the Artemis and have receive orders on our current objective which to my
understanding is a freighter escort Assignment.

I've finished settling into my quarters and have begun my duty rotations. end of day 1

so far so good i was able to beam aboard the Klingons ship i.k.s Mup'wi that is helping us with the
escorting. we found the captain and his vessel shabby to say the least except for the nerd/science pit
which is ran by Klotar klotor? which ever he is he's quite the big nerd.

we have beam back aboard after briefing akul. Conn Officers Log

Viktor Kosn

Federation civilian science vessel is attempting to rescue a pre-warp civilization we had to intervine a bit

we contacted the science ship and found 5 out of 50 members aboard

the guy in "charge" was some maintenance boy that was not the most knowledgeable
we beam down to some recently erected habs and spoke to the scientists advise yawn

eventually we figured the general direction of the quantum signatures went spelunking and found an
precursor power source maybe we did some repairs i used Electrical tape im no engineer to stablise the
powers source though the damage to the planet was still mounting and only served to delay the
inevitable so we left the scientist there the figure that out. Conn Officers Log

Viktor Kosn

After Dealing with that depressing Prime directive bullshit we have gotten orders to check out a science
vessel that has not checked in for quite some time. the vessels location is a volatile one with LvL Three
Spatial disturbance's from the Shackleton waves the system it self is in a self consuming state as about
half of the system has been gobbled by its red sun I think I'm no astrologist.

I've taken control of helm and am moving to optimal scanning range after that me and the other head
officers decide to brief the captain on the situation and set in motion a boarding plan. i head down to
shuttle bay as its close to Halloween i thought fuck it that shuttle gonna be the mystery machine turns
out last minute we went with transporters.

we beam down in the general vicinity of the single life sign i decide to hang back as the other officer split
into two teams of two i glimpsed a oil like substance pool in strange areas on and around the walls and
floors. i whip my tricorder out and touch the oil with my other hand and scan the oil in my hand to see
its a biological substance akin to whale oil or some another rendered fat.

the oil sticks to my hands and i wipe it on my uniform and pants i decided to see how easy the access to
the next deck where engineering is located was turns out just gotta climb the turbolift shaft ladders. got
up there and turned power on with another crewman stalak or fel-mora and decided to return to debrief
and send repair team or what have you. fel-mora and joran found a corgi apparently that was the life
sign though i am somewhat suspicious of a lone dog i do admit it is adorable. Conn officers log

Viktor kosn was walking down a corridor to check out the temporal disturbance's that the others have
detected when he is stopped in his tracks as he turns his head left to look down the corridor he is
passing he spots two cloaked cabal like figures cutting up a yellow shirt(engineer in a yellow uniform)
Viciously dissecting him with bare hands and a crude dagger. the being i focused on that was actively
carving up the poor individual with black viscous webbing covering the humanoid creatures hands.
^711274

Upon seeing this horrifying sight i could only suppressed the urge to run by stepping backwards the way i
came after a dozen or less steps i use my combadge to alert the bridge that i need security to stop this
active killing. after receiving confirmation on security's arrival. i then proceed to regain visual on the
cloaked figures though i was only away for less than a minute they had disappeared with no noticeable
sounds or indication of them seeing me. I then

went to medbay for hot chocolate and to listen in on the autopsy. i overhear between my slurps of
delicious replicated hot chocolate.

The cuts seem to be made with excellent precision even though i saw that guy use his slender fingers to
stab and tare looking for something with almost slow hap hazard intent

The dog fel-mora recovered off that derelict got my attention by barking it then ran over too me and hit
the forcefield but instead of being repelled or experiencing discomfort

and causing the med bay to age and stretch and ebb with reality fucking effects

i had an idea to phaser the dog to see if it does things the others agreed thats its a idea and we setup
cargo bay for real-time scans of me shooting this corgi the Cmo had Reservations about doing this. we
are almost ready to shoot this pup.

i then look over to notice the dog is starting to wake quite quickly Viktor kosn "shit hey he's waking up
Shoot him" i pull my phaser and fire. the dog is knocked back and bumps into the containment field
causing it to stretch the room and age the cargo bay a estimated 70 years.

it walked around a corner and

disappeared then we get a life sign reading in my quarters. its the dog we arrive (fel-mora,
Joran ,stelak,shran) to my quarters two security guard my door.
i open my door to see the right side of my quarters spaced and ripped to pieces as i scan the room my
eyes see a glimmer of dog tail float out of sight i believe the Corgi ate my.

we alert the bridge to scan for the super pooch and find its completely fine in space(weird)instantly the
corgi signature is located in the captains quarters. We \ then headed to the captains quarters. while
walking down to a T junction in the corridor that leads to the turbolift.

we see a cloaked figure a more ragged one Glitch walked its way from left to right once fel-mora caught
up to its last location it was nowhere to be seen vanished. I step first into the turbolift and wait for the
others to join me. we arrive on captains deck to find the corridors walls cover in thick pulsating Black
Tendrils that sprout under and over the wall panels. we conduct some quick scans and leave to go
deeper into the ever dense tendril filled corridors. i offered to wipe some of the new goo on my uniform
for a hasty sample but ultimately decided not to.

we then arrive at the captains door .

Viktor kosn. "Don't even bother knocking lets open this bitch up"

The Cmo (joran) Opens the captains door to find he is gone. we then we ask the the computer were is
captain grey the response was that we never had a captain grey. we ask the second in command if he
remembers captain grey he doesn't

we start to panic a little as we are the only ones who know the timeline is out of wack but

in a matter of seconds we hear the light bark of the corgi as it waggles its ass out of the bathroom.

before we could speak the room flashed filled with blinding brilliant light. a figure still bathed in light
speaks "Oh you naughty boy look at the trouble you cause.." as the being speaks to its presumed dog
viktor kosn says "uhh... yo that dog owes me a quarters" The being doesn't even notice Viktor's Outburst
and continues to praise the dog. the light subsides to see man in a high-ranking Starfleet uniform. The
being then says "well now i know i can count on you guys for a dog sitter"

and with a snap of his fingers he vanishes in a bright light. Viktor kosn covers his mouth and says
"shiiiit...i hope Q doesn't find out i shot his dog"
turns out its Q's dog

i got A tattoo of A letter Q for my experience with Q