[19:16] LCARS, lets go. * LCARS ACTION:: 12******* CRXO_Silver has called: ATTENTION ON DECK ******* [19:17] *** LCARS changes topic to "U.S.S. Coronado, NCC-63100 =/\= Sim in progress!" [19:17] *** LCARS sets mode: +m [19:17] ::Attention:: [19:17] <> [19:17] 11,12::attn:: [19:17] ::attn:: [19:17] ::attn:: [19:17] ::attn:: [19:17] ::Attn:: * Sound request: can't find [sptheme.wav] [En_en_Cyrax SOUND] [19:17] ::Attn:: [19:17] *** LtMaj_Cash (nephy@modem154.ils.net) has joined #uss-coronado [19:17] *** LCARS sets mode: +v LtMaj_Cash [19:17] 12Computer recognizes LtMaj_Cash. Authorization codes enabled. [19:17] Crew is essembled Captain...ready for your orders. Thank you, XO. Hello, everyone, and welcome to Coronado episode 102. :) Here's the summary: [19:17] ::attn:: <> :) 12Stardate 50517.8: "Second Chance For Glory," Part 1, by Jester. [19:17] ::steps back in line at attn:: [19:17] <> 12SUMMARY: U.S.S. Coronado investigates a mysterious debris cloud in an uninhabited star system. 12After returning to Starbase 247 with the recovered U.S.S. Einstein, Starfleet has decided that the Jaunt prototype should stay aboard Coronado, and the ship and crew have been transferred to Starfleet Intelligence. 12The ship's damage has been repaired, and the crew finally has an opportunity to get to know one another. Meanwhile, responding to a call from the U.S.S. Yosemite, Coronado is currently en route to Barnard's Star, near Earth... Please ack when you've read it. [19:18] ack [19:18] Ack! [19:18] ::nods:: [19:18] ..nowledged, sir. ;) [19:18] Yup [19:18] ack! [19:18] acknowledged [19:18] ack [19:18] *** LtAnderson is now known as LtHL_Anderson [19:18] eek [19:18] er ack [19:18] *** ObsOden (clueless@198.85.167.90) has left #USS-Coronado [19:19] ...close enough [19:19] ack <> The ship is currently at warp 7, and a little under a day from the star. Everyone who wishes to be is off duty, so if you want to be on duty, state where you are when we get going. Any questions? [19:19] neg [19:19] No sir! [19:19] No, sir. [19:20] None, Captain. [19:20] am i supposed to say ack again?... [19:20] oh okay [19:20] > None, Captain. Good. This one's going to be a little more relaxed than our last three. Character-building week. :) Here we go. * CPCO_Aldur 12******************** SIM START ******************** [19:20] ::still on the bridge, finishing up:: [19:20] ::sits on the bridge scrolling through files on the Mission Ops COnsole:: [19:20] ::sits in engineering, idly paging through crew reports:: [19:20] ::paces on the bridge and looks aroud at the bridge crew:: ::sits in his Ready Room, going over ship status reports and drinking coffee:: [19:20] ::waddles through engineering, chutching a padd:: [19:20] ::sits at helm thinking about the last 3 weeks:: [19:21] ::sighs as she reads over a medical report:: [19:21] ::blinks onece or twice and rolls over in bed:: [19:21] ::hands it off to to fellow ensign:: [19:21] ::picks up the reports and heads into his office, coughing once:: [19:21] ::tapes the console a few times and closes the current work:: [19:21] ::sleeps in his quarters:: [19:21] Coffee, Colombian. [19:21] ::lays in his quarters on his sleeping bag on the floor trying to get some sleep:: [19:21] ::sits behind the workdesk in his quarters, going over a padd while drinking coffee:: [19:22] ::turns back to main display:: [19:22] Computer> Specify cream or sugar content. [19:22] ::looks back at she feels the Xo's eyes on her:: [19:22] ::yawns and sits up:: [19:22] ::sighs:: Oh, a little cream, no sugar. [19:22] ::stands up and leaves the bridge:: [19:22] ::enters TL:: deck um.. i forgot my quarters computer, but take me there please [19:22] +tap+ Major Cash - I think we can give the guys a break for a while. This one looks pretty tame. [LCARS SOUND] [LCARS SOUND] [19:23] ::feels the TL start moving, pats the speaker:: thanks dear [19:23] Computer> "A little" can be interpreted many ways. Synthezing one cream holder, one colombian coffee, no cream or sugar. [19:23] Jessi, what is our ETA to the debris cloud?> [19:23] +taps+ Acknowledged, Major... Just finishing up my analysis of some duty logs here... [LCARS SOUND] [19:23] ::looks over the power flow readouts:: [19:23] ugh ::yawns again:: [19:23] ::shrugs and sits down, grabbing the coffee and cream on the way:: Whatever. [19:23] +taps+ Everyone else is already taking their time off... *shrugs to himself* [LCARS SOUND] [19:23] ::pours a little bit of coffee into his cream, yawning:: [19:24] ::calculates the ETA:: Not too much longer, Sir...about 4 hours [19:24] ::winces at the cream with a bit of coffee in it:: [19:24] +taps+ Commander Silver, ack please [LCARS SOUND] [19:24] ::sleepily:: That's not right. [19:24] +tap+ alright Cash. Keep em all on call, though. as always ;) [LCARS SOUND] ::signs off on the last of the reports, and stands up and stretches:: [19:24] +taps+ Silver here...go ahead Sirius, [LCARS SOUND] [19:24] ::goes over to Lt. Mustard:: Sir, would you like me to run padd to Commander Rakadinte? [19:24] +taps+ How soon would you need me on the bridge if at all? [LCARS SOUND] [19:25] +taps+ Noted, sir... Cash out... [LCARS SOUND] [19:25] Jessi what is our current spped? * CPCO_Aldur crosses to the replicator and gets a refill on his coffee. [19:25] Mustard>> Uhh, sure. [19:25] ::shakes his head in dismay, standing and putting the cream with coffee in the replicator:: [19:25] Computer, dispose of this, and replicate one Colombian Coffee, 20 millilitres of cream. [19:25] ::checks the readings:: we are traveling at Warp 7 Commander Silver, just like we have been for a week [19:26] Mustard>> Here you go. ::hands off the padd:: [19:26] ::feels the TL stops on deck 3 and the door opens:: ooo the right place, thanks sweethear ::pats the speaker again:: [19:26] Computer> Acknowledged. ::disposes/replicates:: [19:26] Yes sir. ::leaves his Ready Room, crosses to the adjacent TL without really looking, and enters TL:: DEM interchange. [LCARS SOUND] [19:26] ::grabs the coffee and plops into his chair:: [19:26] You seem a little anxious to get there, Commander, should I increase speed? [19:26] ::opens the door and goes in her room:": [19:26] ::catches Aldur out of the corner of her eye and frowns:: [19:26] ::replicates a cup of hot chocolate and wonders what she'll do in this time:: [19:27] ::growls low and glares at Jessi:: Increase to warp 8...LIEUTENANT. [19:27] ::taps some more on the console, as though closing several files at once, then looks to the XO:: Commander Silver - the marines will be off duty, but on call, should our services be required. [19:27] ::files the padd in his desk:: Computer, update Platoon duty log database and rehash system with file compression protocols in place... [19:27] ::toddles into Rakadinte's office:: Sir, the report on....::reads::... replicator inefficiency from Lt. Mustard. ::exits the main TL, and crosses to the DEM TL, enters TL:: Observation dome. [LCARS SOUND] [19:27] I can't sleep!!! ::exits Quarters wearing his Starfleet uniform pants, a white shirt and suppenders:: [19:27] Aye sir ::increases to Warp 8 and mutters:: You don't have to bite my head off [19:27] And I dont know what kind of ship you were on before...but THAT kind of insibordination will NOT be tolerated here...do I make myself clear? ::hovers over Lt Anderson:: [19:27] ::sighs and takes the padd:: Thank you, Ensign. ::shakes his head and mutters:: Like I need a report on this. [19:28] :::quickly showers and grabs a uniform:: ::enters the Observation dome, and takes one of the pads to the topmost level:: [19:28] ::eyes widen a bit:: Of course sir... ::exits:: [19:28] ::enters TL with his Wolf er... dog following him:: [LCARS SOUND] [19:28] Sir? insubordination? I was only asking... I'm sorry sir, it won't happen again [19:28] ::gets an idea as she sees the chief science's name on a PADD on her table:: [19:29] ::finally looks at the duty roster and sees that Sirius has been on mandatory leave...and will be for the next few hours:: [19:29] ::opens her closet and looks in:: [19:29] ::nods at Anderson:: Very good Lieutenant...carry out my orders...engage. [19:29] ::feels very depressed:: ::has a seat in one of the chairs with his coffee, and watches the stars go by, a pensive look on his face:: [19:29] ::thinks:: {{{hmm... nothing that fits this "excercise"}}} [19:29] ::leans back in one of his chair and picks up a padd:: [19:29] ::engages engines, increases speed to Warp 8:: [19:29] ::goes to the replicator and replicates a new outfit by dumping in 5 weeks worth of replicator rations:: * LCARS ACTION:: 12With a chirping sound from the Helm console, the Coronado's engines engage... [19:29] ::wakes up and gets some breakfast:: [19:30] ::leans back, sinking into the chair:: ::turns the table computer console toward him, and starts another record search:: [19:30] ::waddles over to a few readouts:: [19:30] ::reads alllll about the replicator:: [19:30] +taps+ Silver to Sirius...you are still on mandatory leave please do not check back w/me until...4 more hours. Silver out. [LCARS SOUND] [19:30] ::enters Security:: Sit... Lincoln... sit [19:30] +taps+ Aye, thank you sir [LCARS SOUND] [19:30] ::shrugs, stands, and walks to the TL:: [19:30] ::massages his head:: Ohhh.. this is not the right time to look over replicator reports. [19:30] ::takes the new outfit off the replicator, hearing the clinking sound of the metal, thinks:: {{this'll be perfect}} [19:30] ::leans back and places his hands behind his head, visually surveying his quarters' decor:: [19:31] ::grins and takes another look at it:: ::brings up the visual record of the Ro/Oxmix wedding of 2298, and goes over it again:: [19:31] ::pilots the ship towards the debris field and sighs:: [19:31] ::sets the padd down and stands up:: [19:31] -LJsc_Solange- lola wasn't in that record was she? ;) -> -LJsc_Solange- ROFL I hope not, for her sake. [19:32] *** CRXO_Raven (Aeriel@206.26.23.119) has joined #uss-coronado [19:32] *** LCARS sets mode: +o CRXO_Raven [19:32] 12Computer recognizes CRXO_Raven. Authorization and command codes enabled. [19:32] -LJsc_Solange- actually she is ;) log'd in all the bowen computers ;) [19:32] ::Goes over to Ensign Catsup:: I found a flaw in sensor grid 8. Could you perhaps repair it? [19:32] ::starts to think about her lover and smiles alittle as the fond memories replace her thoughts:: ::watches Lt. Anderson disappear from that wedding in a silvery flash of light again, and stops the record:: [19:32] *** CRXO_Silver has quit IRC (Local kill by CRXO_Raven (ghost)) [19:32] ::slowly walks out of his quarters:: Computer, enlarge the male figure to the left of Lt. Anderson, and enhance. [19:32] ::goes in her bedroom and puts on the new outfit, feeling the coolness of the metal:: [19:33] ::begins going through the security records and read Solange's record:: Oh dear... [19:33] *** CRXO_Raven is now known as CRXO_Silver [19:33] Catsup>> Of course sir. I'll have a report when I finish. [19:33] Thank you Ensign. [19:33] ::gets into uniforms and leaves his quarters:: [19:33] ::stops suddenly in the middle of the corridor:: ::stares at the handsome male face:: Computer, identify from Starfleet Records. [19:33] ::yawns and grumbles, paging through another report on the crew:: [19:33] ::thinks:: ah, why not [19:33] ::thinks to himself, "And won't Rakadinte just love reading that.":: [19:33] ::turns and walks towards a turbo lift:: [19:34] ::enter TL:: Bridge [19:34] <> 12ACTION:: Suddenly, a silvery light, centered on Lt. Anderson, fills the Bridge. [19:34] ::puts the hair piece in her hair and then picks up the sword, then looks herself in the mirror:: hm... i bet chief'll want to have fun with this in the holodecks, too bad he's sick right now, but i'll practice myself first [19:34] ::steps off the TL and heads to his 'quarters' - which resemble a computer centre more than anything:: [19:34] ::hears a console near him beep, and spins around, rolling his chair over to it:: [19:34] ::looks at the console:: 12ACTION:: Everyone on the Bridge is forced to look away from the brightness of the light... Lt. Anderson seems to disappear for a moment. [19:35] ::looks at a readout:: That's odd...::turns and shouts into the engineering office:: Sir, I think you should get out here. [19:35] ::sits back in the *BIG* chair and brings up current starfleet records on one Lt Jessica Anderson:: [19:35] +taps+ Rakadinte to the bridge, I'm getting some strange energy readings from up there. [LCARS SOUND] [19:35] ::exits her quarters and walks to the nearest TL:: 12ACTION:: The light fades... Lt. Anderson is still in her chair, looking a little disoriented. [19:35] ::decides to take a stroll:: [19:35] ::shakes her head:: [19:35] ::uses the main viewer as a really big camera and gets a picture of the bridge:: [19:35] ::opens the door and enters and epaks into the speaker:: holodeck 3 please sweetie [19:35] ::looks up:: [19:36] ::walks around:: [19:36] ::patches thru just as the light winks out:: . [19:36] ::runs out into main engineering:: [19:36] ::Reads Solange's record and becomes worried:: [19:36] ::feels the TL start moving and also feels the other crewmates in the TL already staring at the metal outfit, thinks:: {{aw come on, its not showing THAT much}} Computer> Starfleet record found. Identified as Captain Reginald Barclay. ::computer displays Barclay's Starfleet record, which ends with a MIA report dated 23 September 2298:: [19:36] *** Sirius- (drewd@207.111.5.106) has joined #uss-coronado [19:36] *** LCARS sets mode: +v Sirius- [19:36] 12Computer recognizes Sirius-. Authorization codes enabled. [19:36] ::hisses softly:: Must be Catsup. He's working on the internal sensors. [19:36] Good job, Cyrax. Run a spectral analysis on that. [19:36] *** LTOPSirius has quit IRC (Connection reset by peer) [19:37] <> [19:37] Of course sir:: [19:37] *** Sirius- is now known as LTOPSirius [19:37] I'll see what else I can do with an EM graph analysis. [19:37] ::starts on it:: [19:37] ::walks off the turbo lift into the bridge:: [19:37] +taps+ Silver to Solange. [LCARS SOUND] [19:37] And... ::mumbles and walks to a main console table:: Computer, save file and transfer to my personal storage, and encrypt lock. Authorization Aldur delta-2-1-7. [19:37] +taps+ yes commander dear? [LCARS SOUND] [19:37] ::puts down the padd and looks for something to do:: [19:37] ::thinks:: {{oops, oh well}} [19:38] ::feels dizzy and tries to figure out what happened:: ::picks up his coffee cup, is surprised to see it's empty, and leaves it where it is:: [19:38] ::waddles back and forth between two consoles:: ::turns, and leaves the Observation dome:: * MjMC_Grainge steps into his quarters [19:38] ::walks slowly over to Silver:: [19:38] ::pays no attention to helm for a few moments, doesn't notice drifting off course:: [19:38] ::sighs, dissatisfied with his creations... taking no solace in being surrounded by their modest beauty:: [19:38] ::thinks "DEAR" ? :: +taps+ "Leiutenant" please be ready to report back to the bridge in..hold.. [LCARS SOUND] [19:38] ::remembers the chief told her to deliver a report to the captain:: turbolift, can you change the destintion to bridge [19:38] ::turns to Jessi:: Helm...ETA? [19:39] hrm... ::hopes someone will enter Security with a problem... or at least something to do:: [19:39] <> [19:39] ::sees the TL door opens and walks out:: [19:39] ::grumbles over the readings that make *no* sense whatsoever:: [19:39] ::looks up still disoriented:: What? [19:39] ::the door shuts behind him:: Computer, security report, console 4-alpha... initiate isolation and encryption of subspace channel Gold-1 * LJsc_Solange ::enters the bridge, being careful that the sword don't accidently hit anyone:: ::enters TL:: Main bridge. [LCARS SOUND] [19:39] I think I have it... Ensign Catsup was working on the bridge grid at the time of these strange readings. [19:40] ::looks back at the helm console and sees she is off course:: Um let me calculate that ::tries to concentrate:: [19:40] Ma'am, mind if I hang out here while? I have some stuff to catch up on [19:40] ::looks at silver:: um.. commander, do i have to be on the bridge?.. i'm dressed for a little... excercise.. [19:40] :;stands up:: Lt Anderson! IF you think youre good enough for us to allow you to stay aboard...teh LEAST you can do is YOUR JOB! [19:40] ::looks over to Cyrax:: ::enters Bridge at just that moment:: [19:40] ::thinks:: {{hopes she doesn't think the outfit's too... unappropreate, took me 5 weeks of replicator rations:: [19:40] Computer, decrease illumination by forty percent... Begin audio playback of "last sunset" by Solak... Volume at 65 decibels... Average fidelity and balance playback settings... [19:40] ::calculates ETA:: Yes Sir, ETA is 2.5 hours Sir...sorry Sir ::looks from Anderson, looking embarrassed, to Solange, dressed in a metal-clad bikini, to Silver, annoyed:: [19:40] It is possible that he had the pallet arranged in such a way, that it could have caused these readings. [19:40] ::wishes he had waited to come to the bridge:: [19:41] <> [19:41] Yes, I see.... Hmmm... [19:41] <> [19:41] Amplifying the subspace backwash filters for example... [19:41] ::shakes her head as she tries to figure out why Anderson looked as if she disappeared:: [19:41] That could cause an energy spike on the sensors. [19:41] ::gives a glance to Aldur and bites his lip:: [19:41] +taps+ to Solange. May I see you in Security please? [LCARS SOUND] [19:42] ::stands straight:: captain on deck.. [19:42] ::tries to hold onto the memory of seeing her lover and Ro and Oxmix and Captain Garret again but it fades slowly:: ::chuckles and whispers to himself:: Brian, you know better than to come onto the Bridge when the women hold it... ::grinning to himself, reenters his Ready Room:: [19:42] It's possible, yes. That could explain the visual record, except for everyone looking away from the light. [19:42] ::spins arond and growls:: Solange! Get to your quarters...change into your uniform,...NOW! Your leave has be revoked! [19:42] ::walks some more:: ::holds RR doors open:: That's fine, Solange... carry on. ::chuckles and lets doors close:: [19:42] +taps+ to Solange. May I see you in Security please? [LCARS SOUND] [19:42] ::accesses a visual record of Elisabeth Densby Cash serving aboard the USS Enterprise-C in 2344:: [19:42] ::glares at Aldur:: [19:42] ::raises eye brow, first answers fraser on the come "yes" then to silver:: re.. revoked? [19:42] Well, it's the best explanation I can offer with my data, sir. Until Ensign Catsup gets back, of course. [19:42] ::follows Aldur, entering without knocking:: ::leans against the wall just inside the RR and giggles to himself:: [19:43] ::keeps going:: you.. you can't do that... [19:43] Where is Catsup, anyway? ::composes himself quickly:: Yes, Lieutenant? [19:43] Sorry, Sir, mind if I hide here a few minutes? [19:43] ::looks around engineering:: [19:43] ::looks over the security report, showing that no foreign electronic devices are within the room, and nobody attempted to access it:: [19:43] MOVE! I NEVER want to see you on this bridge again in anything other than your uniform! Is that clear??? [19:43] ::looks in Silvers direction:: [19:43] +taps+ to Solange. In Security please now!? [LCARS SOUND] [19:43] ::places one hand to his face, biting on the nail of his index finger:: ::crosses back behind his desk, grinning:: Sounds like a good idea, Lieutenant. [19:43] Hmm, ::taps a few buttons:: Deck 3, section 4. In the Jefferies tubes. [19:43] You have 10 mins to report directly to me. [19:44] ::raises eyebrow:: um.. yes sir er ma'am ::turns around and leaves, forgot the long sword hanging, hits silver on the back of the knee, looks back:: oh i'm soo sorry commander... [19:44] ar.. are you okay? [19:44] ::growls:: I said MOVE! [19:44] ::sits down on the couch:: Thanks, I owe ya [19:44] ::shakes his head:: And what is he doing in there? I haven't approved any work on the secondary deflector grid. [19:44] ::grins slightly:: 12ACTION:: Two hours pass a little more uneventfully... [19:44] ::nods and runs out the bridge:: [19:44] ::decides to go to security first before her quarters:: [19:45] ::enters the security office:: yes ensign? [19:45] It would seem, that he's trying a new approach to the chain of command, sir. ::enters the Bridge:: Status, XO? [19:45] It seems so. [19:45] ::goes to holodeck:: [19:45] He's going the wrong way on the ladder of success, I'd say. [19:45] ::sneaks onto the bridge and tried to make his way to the turbo lift:: [19:45] What is the heck are you wearing? [19:45] Perhaps I should....retrieve him for you? [19:46] ::sees that the gold channels have been isolated and the specific encryption algorithm enabled. Taps on the console, and the official symbol for SF Intel appears on the small viewscreen:: [19:46] ::wonders if the wedding was real or just a day dream and is really feeling low:: [19:46] ::feet up on desk, hands behind head as a pillow, neutrally half awake and half asleep, still listening to the Vulcan Solak's piece:: [19:46] ::looks to Aldur:: All stations report in at 100% or better sir. We are ...2 hours out from the debris cloud..::looks to Anderson for verification:: [19:46] That would be great, Cyrax. I've got some work to do on the readings, anyhow. [19:46] computer load program stuart1 [19:46] ::turns to the Xo:: Sir we are approaching Barnard's Star [19:46] ::Enters TL:: Computer, pick a deck, any deck, and make it quick [LCARS SOUND] [19:46] ::nods;; Good Helm. [19:46] ::grins, showing that really scary set of teeth:: Excellent. ::nods and sits down in the Big Chair:: Thank you, Commander. Recall the alpha shift to the Bridge, and let's get to work. [19:47] ::enters holodeck:: Time to relax on the beach...... [19:47] ::Nods:: Aye Sir. [19:47] ::coughs a bit nervously:: [19:47] ::speaks for a couple of uneventful hours ;):: [19:47] Solange... the suit you are wearing is not allowed on this ship... we have rules... ::looks around:: Has Lieutenant Solange returned? [19:47] *** Jon (BitStream@55.middletown-002.nj.dial-access.att.net) has joined #USS-Coronado [19:47] *** Jon is now known as ObsJOn [19:47] +com+ Silver to all Alpha shift pls report back to duty. [LCARS SOUND] [19:47] ::falls asleep:: [19:47] ::curses to himself:: [19:48] ::hears comm:: Damn... Helm, drop us out of warp near the Yosemite, please. [19:48] and... I was looking at your record... you seem to be a trouble maker.. [19:48] ::Enters TL:: To my quarters, hurry [LCARS SOUND] [19:48] Any additional orders, Sir..I don't want to disappoint you again [19:48] ::hears the comm, and swiftly shuts down the communication channels he was using:: [19:48] Computer... terminate audio playback. [19:48] <> ::looks down at his console and grumbles:: [19:48] :::enters the TL:: Deck 3, please. [19:48] << ;) >> [19:48] ::looks straight at the XO:: [19:48] ::stands and pulls the ruffles out of his uniform:: [19:48] ::runs down the corridor and into his qaurters:: ::clears his throat:: Helm, drop us out of warp near the Yosemite, please. [19:49] ::mutters:: figures, XO's in a bad mood and I'm gonna be late [19:49] Once we engage the cloud...set a course to circle it at a safe distance for sensors. [19:49] ::rips his clothes off and grabs a clean uniform:: * MjMC_Grainge steps out of his quarters, enabling the security protocols as he walks away [19:49] :: without a word brings the ship out of warp very close to the Yosemite:: [19:49] ::changes, stumbling aorund somewhat:: [19:49] ::several minutes later, hauls Ensign Catsup into Rakadinte's office:: I found him fiddling with the deflector control. He's all your, sir. ::smiles at Jessi:: Thank you, Helm. Proceed as the XO instructed. [19:50] ::looks for the Ops Officer:: [19:50] ::walks out:: [19:50] ::exits his quarters:: [19:50] ::exits his quarters, leaving them closed-tight with several lockouts, heading for the bridge:: ::looks around:: Where the hell is Solange? We're going to need a science officer to study this debris. [19:50] Thank you, Ensign. [19:50] ::glares at Catsup:: [19:50] ::heads back to the TL, knocking into some people:: [19:50] :;growls:: I gave her 10 mins...+taps+ Silver to Solange! [LCARS SOUND] [19:50] ::steps off the TL onto the bridge, looking around:: [19:50] Now... What were you doing in the deflector controls? [19:50] <> [19:50] back now [19:50] Catsup> Well... [19:50] Well? [19:51] ::enters TL:: Bridge! [LCARS SOUND] [19:51] ::arrives on the bridge via Turbolift 1:: [19:51] <> [19:51] ::eyes narrow unseen by the two commanding officers as she enters the commands to perform the maneuvers as ordered:: Aye sir [19:51] Catsup> I was... er... trying a modification out. [19:51] ::looks at fraser:: no no i'm not a trouble maker [19:51] ::Steps out of the TL flushed looking:: [19:51] ::chuckles:: [19:51] Trying a modification out. [19:51] ::steps out and looks for Grainge, spots him and walks over:: [19:51] Don't think so. +taps+ ::annoyed:: Aldur to Solange. Report to the Bridge... at once! [LCARS SOUND] [19:51] ::quickly walks to his console:: [19:51] ::turns to see Cash:: [19:52] ::leaves the holodeck:: ::turns to Sirius:: Lieutenant, until our tardy Science Officer arrives, would you begin a full scan of the debris cloud, please? [19:52] +taps+ do i have time to get to my quarters... captain? [19:52] Major, the alpha shift Marines are on call... [LCARS SOUND] [19:52] <> [19:52] ::begins circling the cloud:: [19:52] Yes, yes ::sits:: [19:52] <,10 forward..yes>> [19:52] Everything seems to be taken care of... [19:52] well... it says here... that you caused many Students at the academy to pass out... +taps+ If you're dressed as you were when I saw you before, yes... you do. ::expresses in his voice how unhappy he'll be if that's the case:: [19:52] ::wonders if the rumors about the XO and Co are true:: [LCARS SOUND] [19:53] :initiates scan:: [19:53] Did it occur to you to run the little.... 'Modification' past me first? [19:53] +taps+ Solange...Id suggest you get your tail up here NOW and IN uniform..or today just might be a good day to die. [LCARS SOUND] [19:53] Catsup> Well.. uh... ah... sir, I.. ah... thought it was just minor. [19:53] ::realizes he's never been to 10 forward, goes there:: [19:53] ::nods:: Good. Looks like a nice, safe, scientific mission anyway, Cash. [19:53] ::raises eyebrow at fraser:: we'll talk later constable.. ::runs to the bridge leaving her sword on fraser's desk:: [19:53] ::toddles back with a tricorder, and scans the warp core:: [19:53] ::keeps the Coronado at a safe distance to allow for sensor scans:: [19:53] Noted... But we're all set in case anything should go wrong... [19:53] ::checks the scan results:: [19:53] Catsup> It was just the secondary deflector array... and I- [19:53] Oh my... [19:53] Excellent. [19:54] Just the secondary deflector array?? [19:54] Solange... did you for... ::stops as the door closes:: [19:54] ::turns and looks solomely at Aldur:: [19:54] hmm Something, Lieutenant? [19:54] ::sits down and gets a drink:: [19:54] ::acute ears can pick up the chewing out of Ensign Catsup:: ::makes a few statments in Viashino:: [19:54] ::picks up the sword:: Hrmm... [19:54] ::turns and watches the XO noticing how her eyes flash when she is issuing orders:: [19:54] Sir.. Umm, Half is Tritaniium/duranium alloys And the other? [19:55] ::paces on the bridge waiting for Solange:: [19:55] ::turns around, listening to the report:: [19:55] Typical Federarion starship hull alloys [19:55] The other... * LJsc_Solange ::opens the bridge door panting:: ::nods:: The other half? [19:55] << mental note: the Terminator 2 midi goes especially well with this ship (on repe> [19:55] carbon-carbon armor... [19:55] Elements found in a Borg cube [19:55] ::quickly sits down, but feels the fabric of the chair, thinks:: {{eek, uniform.. doh}} ::brgins the scan as quick as she can:: [19:55] ::is slightly relieved the XO has found another target at least for now:: [19:55] ::turns around:: commander, cpatain, i started a scan on the debris [19:56] Nothing is 'just' something. ::glares at Solange:: Lieutenant, you appear to be out of uniform. You're on report. Dismissed. [19:56] ::turns:: LtJG Solange...this mission is to scan the debris cloud and take SCIENTIFIC readings..I *DO* believe that is your dept...is it not? [19:56] ::looks over and nearly spits the words:: Borg... Materials... [19:56] ::continues circling the cloud:: [19:56] :;finishes reading reports and brings up solitare on her screen:: [19:56] ::growls and looks to the Captain and nods in agreement:: [19:56] ::raises eyebrow:: no please captain!.. [19:56] ::gets some food too:: [19:56] ::furrows his brow at Solange, unable to understand her insubordination:: [19:56] Thats enough Solange! Lieutenant, I don't have time to talk about this right now. You're dismissed. Move! [19:57] i... i just came here as fast as i can.. i didn't want to wast time to go to my quarters.. [19:57] What if we had an attack by some Klingons? And the main deflector grid failed? [19:57] Huh? [19:57] You were given an order to change. Dismissed. [19:57] but... but... ::looks up at the captain:: [19:57] Any idea on how old the debris is, Sirius? [19:57] A, the secondary deflector grid would be offline; B, you'd get fried. [19:57] ::ignores the banter in the background:: ::growls and looks away:: Lieutenant Sirius, you'll have to run the debris cloud scan. * CRXO_Silver ::growls:: MOVE! I need to know everything about it we can find out. [19:57] Which I believe could be fitting. [19:57] ::turns to Solange:: Lieutenant, you've had twenty minutes... Don't make me have to escort you, madam... [19:57] Well, it has yet to scatter to far [19:57] In that situation. [19:58] ::turns to cash:: ma..major you are against me too?.. [19:58] ::ignores that comment:: [19:58] +taps+ Security to the bridge! [LCARS SOUND] [19:58] You are now confined to quarters Lieutenant...until the Capt and I can deal w/you. [19:58] ::pulls up another lcars screen:: [19:58] ::goes over to a console:: [19:58] Catsup> I... uh... sir! It was just a harmless frequency randomizing subroutine! [19:58] ::jumps up:: yes ma'am [19:59] ::read the updates from the bridge:: [19:59] ::gaps surprised again:: but commander!... ::tears starts filling up:: [19:59] ::jumps back 4 feet:: [19:59] Nothing is harmless, ensign. You'll learn that eventually. Dismissed. [19:59] ::turns to face the Aldur and waits until he is not quite so angry:: Sir, is the position of the ship acceptable? i am unfamiliar with the range of your sensors as yet ::adds quickly:: but i will learn them quickly Sir [19:59] ::walks to Solange's side:: This way, please... ::motions to the aft turbolift-2:: [19:59] er... +taps+ yes ma'am [LCARS SOUND] [19:59] ::takes a padd and downloads the info:: [19:59] Catsup> I... uh.. yes, sir. ::walks out ashamedly:: ::nods:: Should be fine where we are, Anderson. Hold position. [19:59] Thank you Mr Cash...oh and Solange... [19:59] ::turns around to silver:: ye.. yes ma'am? [19:59] ::nods to Silver:: [20:00] Aye Sir [20:00] ::waits for some additional info:: [20:00] I'd STRONGLY suggest...you put a uniform on. That will be all. ::turns away:: [20:00] ::shakes his head:: [20:00] ::recieves a rather hateful glare from catsup as he enters Rakadinte's office:: ::crosses to Anderson's station:: Contact the Yosemite, Lieutenant. Tell them to leave the system immediately, and we'll contact them when it's safe to return. [20:00] Are you picking up any residual weapons signatures, Sirius? [20:00] ::see Solange:: what did she do? [20:00] Sir, I believe you should read this update from the bridge. [20:00] ::nods slowly:: yes.. ma'am.. ::looks at cash again, hoping he would be ... "nicer:: [20:00] ::thinks how different it was on her old ship where ppl were actually nice to her.....sighs again:: [20:00] ::moves to his seat at Mission Ops:: [20:00] Acording to the dispersal of the cloud, I'd have to say about 7 years old [20:00] Unknown [20:00] ::hands the padd off:: Seven years, Sirius? ::looks at Grainge:: [20:01] This isn't enough wreckage for a full starship or cube... [20:01] ::escorts Solange to the Turbolift, presses a button to indicate she is to be monitored and lets the doors close with her inside:: [20:01] ::walks over to the Capt and whispers:: We really need to talk sir. Major, better get your people ready... just in case. [20:01] I'm am getting traces coming from the star, perhaps some fell into it [20:01] ::furrows his brow:: Seven years. [20:01] ::shakes his head:: [20:01] ::turns to the Captain as the doors whish shut:: [20:01] At a later time of course. [20:01] ::nods:: [20:01] ::sees the door close in front of her:: [20:01] ::wakes up:: ::watches Fraser enter the Bridge:: Take the Tactical station, Ensign. [20:02] <> [20:02] Oh, uh, yes, of course, ensign. +taps+ Bridge to Engineering. Pre-Jaunt warning. [20:02] Yes Sir [LCARS SOUND] [20:02] ::takes the pad:: [20:02] Yes sir ::hails the Yosemite:: Commander of the Yosemite, please leave this system immediately and wait for further instructions..it is unsafe to remain here [LCARS SOUND] [20:02] +taps+ Acknowledged, sir. [LCARS SOUND] [20:02] +Taps+ Alpha Shift Theta and Omega teams... Code Yellow... [LCARS SOUND] ::turns:: Anything else, Siri? [20:02] ::puts the padd down and stands:: ::nods to Silver:: I don't want to think about Solange just now, thanks. [20:03] ::listens to Sirius's report:: [20:03] You heard the man. Spread the word, batten down the hatches, etc.... It's Coronado time. [20:03] Of course sir! [20:03] ::looks at the lcars panel:: [20:03] ::walks over to the auxillary station by Bridge Engineering and activates it, patching in sensor scans and communications to his platoon:: Lieutenant Anderson, place Barnard's Star between us and the Yosemite, if you please. [20:03] ::walks over to the Tac console and notices he is wearing his hat and takes it off:: Sorry sir ::turns to the Captain:: It wont happen again. [20:03] ::goes over the scan results carefully:: [20:03] ::smiles:: Thats good to hear,,..that you can not be swayed by a scantily clad woman. ::walks away:: [20:03] Thats all the info I can give you, a more in depth scan will be needed for further infomation [20:03] ::runs out over to the engineer access panel and hits the pre-jaunt alert button:: [20:03] ::walks out into main engineering:: ::laughs:: Least of our uniform troubles today, Ensign. [20:04] ::sees he forgot to change his shoes and cringes:: [20:04] ::sees he forgot shoes...again:: [20:04] Let's move, people. Johnson, Smith, calibrate the chronometric sensors. Lieutenant Sirius, once the Yosemite is out of sight, give me your best guess for a target stardate and prepare to Jaunt. [20:04] ::notices he isn't wearing the top of his Starfleet uniform:: Oh dear... ::turns to looks at Silver, surprised, but says nothing:: [20:05] ::walks over to a readout:: Looks like she's rarin to go, sir. [20:05] *** It_Got_Me_Again (nephy@modem173.ils.net) has joined #uss-coronado [20:05] *** LCARS sets mode: +v It_Got_Me_Again [20:05] 12Computer recognizes It_Got_Me_Again. Authorization codes enabled. [20:05] ::takes a seat in her chair and looks at the sensor readings:: [20:05] *** It_Got_Me_Again is now known as LtMaj^Cash [20:05] ::pulls up the Jaunt drive system menu:: [20:05] ::moves the ship to the other side of Bernard's Star:: [20:05] Catsup, Cyrax. You'll be working together on the new Jaunt monitoring system. [20:05] ::prepares to pull up any available records on the reported Jaunt destination:: [20:06] ::sees Jaunt status is go:: [20:06] Of course sir. <> ::crosses back to his chair and sits down:: [20:06] < >> [20:06] ::face betrays feelings of cold anger:: [20:06] << >4:) >> [20:06] Setting date 42995.2 [20:06] Or 3.. Either one, Sir [20:06] *** LtMaj_Cash has quit IRC (Killed (MjMC_Grainge (ghost))) [20:06] I can't be sure [20:06] Catsup> ::glares at Rakadinte:: Yes, sir. ::nods:: Very well. Your best guess, Lieutenant. Engage the Jaunt. [20:06] *** LtMaj^Cash is now known as LtMaj_Cash [20:07] The rest of you, continue what you were doing, I suppose. [20:07] ::goes over to the monitor:: Confirm plasma flow, please. Fasten you harnesses, we're jaunting. [20:07] Aye ::runs one last system check and engages special:: * LCARS ACTION:: 12The Coronado's "special access system" activates; the frigate enters the conduit, and vanishes. [20:07] Here we go again [20:07] ::scans the records, and filters anything mentioning the borg:: [20:07] ::walks briskly to a panel and taps away, monitoring the chronometric field densities, and such:: [20:07] ::laughs at Sirius's comment and looks up at the screen:: OK, Jessi, let's find that debris field. Sirius, new scan. I want to know which ship this was. [20:07] *** ObsJOn (BitStream@55.middletown-002.nj.dial-access.att.net) has left #USS-Coronado [20:08] ::taps the tac console:: Major Grainge, scan for residual weapons traces while Siri's busy with the cloud. Fraser, raise shields. Yellow alert! * LCARS ACTION:: 12The automatic alert warning sounds as the ship's alert status changes to 8,1 yellow 3,16. [20:08] ::nods:: will do Captain [20:08] ::stands up and takes her normal stand...1 step behind and 2 steps to the right of the Capt:: [20:08] +taps+ All Engineering Personnel. Confirm chronometric stability. [LCARS SOUND] [20:08] ::raises shields:: Shields are up, sir. * LCARS ACTION:: 12The Coronado's shields activate! [20:08] ::connects to starboard sensor arrays:: [20:08] ::is always amusued when his consoles status lights change colors:: [20:09] ::shakes his head:: First Viashino in Starfleet...first to timewarp...and I was never much of a pathfinder back home. [20:09] ::stands straight w/her hands clasped behind her back:: [20:09] <> [20:09] ::watches as the results scroll down:: Typical battle signatures, Captain... photon torpedoes, phasers, and the borg cutting beam... [20:09] ::face turns white:: [20:10] Captain, we need to go, now! What were the Borg doing here? We're ten light-years from Wolf 359! [20:10] ::hrm:: ::turns:: What is it, Lieutenant? [20:10] ::sees a line in red text:: hmm.. also something unidentified... high energy, tight frequency range - nothing like it on record [20:10] ::looks surprised:: Sirius? [20:10] ::flush white:: The wreckage... [20:10] ::images from the Enterprise D flight recorders fly into his head... images of his father's meaningless death:: [20:10] ::turns around eyeing the XO and remembers seeing her lover standing next to the Captain not too long ago, a tear forming in her eye:: [20:10] It's the Coronado [20:10] ::walks over to the Ops station:: [20:10] What??? ::spins and looks at Aldur:: ::eyes widen:: Say again, Lieutenant? [20:10] ::makes a quickly dash from the TL to her bedroom and hcnages into her uniform:: [20:11] The signature and hull fragments... It's us... [20:11] ::reaches over and taps a few commands:: Confirmed sir. :;looks stern::' [20:11] *** En_en_Cyrax has quit IRC (connection reset by peer) [20:11] ::eyes move quickly to the viewscreen:: ::turns:: Major Grainge... how long ago did this... battle take place? [20:11] ::walks back to the Captain:: [20:11] ::finishes changing, remembers:: {{oh no the sword}} [20:12] ::stares with amazement:: Sirius, drop the scans of the debris for now. You and Fraser check on that high energy beam the Major picked up. [20:12] ::taps some more on the console:: from the degradation of the signature readings... I would say no more than 48 hours, Captain. [20:12] +taps+ elysia to fraser.. constable.. did i happen to leave my sword at your office? {{hoping there's no one around fraser}} [LCARS SOUND] [20:12] ::looks around:: ::nods:: Thank you, Major... scan for survivors, please. [20:12] But sir. . . [20:12] Captain,...did we not go back far enough in time? [20:12] ::juts his jaw, then allows it to resume its former position:: Temporal loop... ::mouth a grim line:: Looks that way, XO. [20:12] ::looks grim:: acknowledged We're sitting on our own grave. [20:13] ::reconfigures the sensors to find lifesigns, or ejection pod emissions:: [20:13] ::nods:: and now..even if we do go back...we will die....or so it seems. [20:13] ::begins to tap console:: +taps+ It is in the office... but you can't get it at the moment [LCARS SOUND] [20:13] ::wishes she could go back to 2278:: But if we don't go back... what about the Borg cube that was here? We have to go back. We have to know what happened here. [20:14] Captain, are you sure we can risk a paradox? [20:14] And try to rewrite history once again? ::nods, decision made:: Sirius, set Jaunt coordinates... for 72 hours ago. [20:14] ::checks scan results:: Aldur, nothing that would indicate survivors within the maximum range of a lifepod. [20:14] *** ObsDeath (FAdmThrawn@168-229-32.ipt.aol.com) has left #USS-Coronado ::nods grimly:: Thank you, Major. [20:14] ::looks out her quarters door, left to right, sees no ne:: [20:14] ::checks some more readings:: [20:14] ::sighs and nods:: [20:14] How can we be here if we were destoyed there ::tries to reason:: [20:14] ::nods to Grainge:: We're not re-writing history, XO. We're writing it. [20:14] ::sets Jaunt drive and engages special:: * LCARS ACTION:: 12The Coronado's "special access system" activates; the frigate enters the conduit, and vanishes. * CPCO_Aldur 12******************** SIM PAUSE ******************** [20:14] :attn:: [20:15] 11,12::attn:: [20:15] ::attn:: [20:15] ::Attn:: [20:15] ::attn:: [20:15] ::attn:: [20:15] *** Airwalk33 (shabaz33@ts17-07.mtl.istar.ca) has joined #USS-Coronado [20:15] ::attn:: [20:15] 7::8attn7:: [20:15] <> [20:15] ::attn:: [20:15] ::Attention:: This is one of those breaks where a TV show could run a commercial for any product in existance, and wouldn't lose a single viewer. >:) Everyone be back next week, OK? ;) [20:15] <> [20:16] <> Wouldn't want you to miss our big death scene. ;) [20:16] OF COURSE SIR! [20:16] Ack 4:) [20:16] i'll be back as long as you accept my outfit ;) [20:16] <> [20:16] LOL [20:16] Kewl cliff hanger...btw =) [20:16] and make cash take that monitor thingy off.. :) [20:16] If that happens Solange, I'll transfer to the USS Celibate [20:16] *** Airwalk33 (shabaz33@ts17-07.mtl.istar.ca) has left #USS-Coronado Any ship's business, XO? [20:16] <<::thinks she could go without seeing her own death...:: [20:16] 11,12::attn:: [20:16] ::checks her list:: NO sir. Very well. Dismiss the crew with my thanks and congratulations. :) [20:17] Alright everyone...DISMISSED! [20:17] ooo nick change time.. :) [20:17] Quote for today's sim: Brian Aldur glances at Raven, then out to the main viewer. "We're not re-writing history, XO. We're writing it." He continues the stare as the Coronado heads into another temporal rift, to another time.... [20:17] *** LJsc_Solange is now known as Tiger_Hunter LCARS, we're done. * LCARS ACTION:: 12******* CPCO_Aldur has called: Company, at ease! ******* [20:17] *** LCARS changes topic to "U.S.S. Coronado, NCC-63100 =/\= Time to relax -- #Jester's is open for business!" [20:17] *** LCARS sets mode: -m [20:17] Great Job BTW EVERYONE!!! [20:17] *** CRXO_Silver is now known as Aeriel ::nods:: Outstanding! :) [20:17] die? that's not in my contract!!! :) [20:17] *** LTOPSirius is now known as Sirius