Games, We Play
Posted on Tue Dec 6th, 2011 @ 4:47pm by Samanthia Akiashiro
Mission:
The Pak'Leth Problem
Location: SB 332
The two Ritorian Agents moved freely amongst the station personel with their small camouflaging holograms to allow them to blend in with the Station's personel. They mingled with the crews and the work force to see how far they could penetrate the station's key working area.
With all the attention focused on the Pak'leths, they was able to get into some of the more lesser sencitive areas of the station with the proper change in appearance as in uniforms to blend in with the work crews of that area. It was almost a game for them to see how far they could go, always gathering information, pictures, schemtics and operating proceedures of both the Fleet Personel and Civilian Specialists.
From remote ocations sent minor virus's into various departments that they had previously infiltrated after getting access codes to the section's operating computers. At the fuel storage area, the Dilithium Stoage tanks, one minute would show the tanks full and then after a diagnostic was ran on the tanks, the readings would be correct till the next timed release for the next activation of the fault to reappear. The tanks would appear full once again.
In the cold storage area where the materiels for the replicators was stored would be a slight increase in the tempature raise. Just enough to show the increase, but not trigger any alarms until a period of time had passed. Causing some of the stored materiels to go bad and not be used do to the deteriation that would set in.
Parts storage areas of parts that couldn't be replicated due to the unique manufacturing process that had to be followed that a computer's A.I. couldn't just whip out in matter of micro-seconds of the demands, would be mislabeled and their location changed in the stored data spread sheets. Causing minor confusion and alot of work of hands on checking and updating the spread sheets. Then a few hours latter, the Data would change again, causing another round of hand's on checking and updating.
Data retrievel system even gotten tagged that would send information to the wrong department. Science would go to Command consoles; Engineering would go to Security; Security to Science; Command would go to Engineering in a merry-go-round fashion, then completely change the order of where the requested information would go. Leaving Medical out of the loop. They didn't want to harm the occupants of the station, just to make their life miserable the delays would cause.
They would change locations frequently to remain off the grid and used unoccupied quarters as places of refuges when they needed to get some sleep in shifts so not to be caught unawares and being careful not to leave occupancy traces when they left for the day for another round of "Garuechie"