Prey Line-by-Line

[May 20]

CHAKOTAY: We've cornered the intruder in section fifty nine.

 

[Hopeful Romantic]

TUVOK: On our way.

 

[May 20]

(8472 is floating in the middle of the corridor.)
CHAKOTAY: It's hurt.

 

[Hopeful Romantic]

ALPHA: This prey is resilient. He will strike with his dying breath. We must kill him now.


(Looks like we have the place all to ourselves, May!)

 

[May 20]

(Sounds fine to me! You're great company! But I wonder where everyone else went. When they come back, we will have to ask. )

CHAKOTAY: That may not be necessary. Hold your fire. I said, lower your weapon.
(The Hirogen attacks Chakotay and shoots Paris, then starts on the 8472 until he gets shot in the back by Tuvok.)

 

[Kertrats47]

[Mess hall]

TUVOK: Mr. Neelix, I must ask you to exchange your spatula for a phaser rifle.

(Sorry! Got a bit busy for awhile there!)

 

[Orac]

Knee-licks: Sure.

 

[May 20]

TUVOK: We have two intruders on board and six Hirogen vessels on the way. I need additional security personnel.

(No worries, @Kertrats47! Real life always takes precedence. Glad to see you back! I hope things have settled down for you.)

 

[mattman8907]

NEELIX: Right away, sir. What's my assignment?

 

[Hopeful Romantic]

TUVOK: Join the security detail on Deck 10, section 12. You'll receive further instructions then. I'll expect tactical updates every twenty minutes.
(Tuvok gets a flash of 8472.)

 

[May 20]

NEELIX: Lieutenant? Are you all right?

(Hello, @mattman8907! Glad to see you!)

 

[Oddish]

TUVOK: "You have your orders."

 

[Rocky6]

[Deck 11]

(Out of the environmental suits, so presumably environmental controls are back online.)
JANEWAY: Report.

 

[May 20]

CHAKOTAY: The Hirogen's back in Sickbay, within a forcefield.

 

[Orac]

Janeway: And Species Eight Four Seven Two?

 

[Athena28]

CHAKOTAY: We've established a security perimeter. Basically, we've turned this entire section into a brig.

 

[Oddish]

JANEWAY: "As an added precaution, have B'Elanna start working on a way to lock onto the creature, in case we have to beam it off the ship. You mentioned it was injured. In what way?"

 

[Rocky6]

EMH: I wish I could tell you for certain. It's body is generating some sort of bioelectric field making it impossible to scan, so I could only make a visual diagnosis. It's conscious but immobile. Its epidermis displays any number of injuries, punctures, energy burns. And its demeanour is that of a wounded animal.

 

[Oddish]

JANEWAY: "The Hirogen said they've been chasing it for several months. Is there anything you can do?"

 

[Rocky6]

EMH: I don't know enough about it's physiognomy to treat it's surface wounds, let alone any internal damage. Frankly, I'm at a loss.