[19:34] Guys? Could we cut the wrestling? Pleaaase? :) [19:35] *** RaVeN` is now known as L1SL_Stuart [19:35] wrestling? [19:35] *** Nephy-Email is now known as Red_Suit [19:35] that's not wrestling, it's full-contact ballet [19:35] LOL Well, let's get this show on the road. :) [19:35] what are you talking about? This is entertainment we speak of. Sorry about this, Bob. :) [19:35] he he he [19:35] *** CPCO_Aldur sets mode: -v Obs_Bob LCARS, let's go. 6* CoroLCARS ACTION:: 12********** CPCO_Aldur has called: ATTENTION ON DECK ********** [19:35] *** CoroLCARS changes topic to 'U.S.S. Coronado, NCC-63100 =/\= Sim in progress! ' [19:35] *** CoroLCARS sets mode: +m [19:35] ::attn:: [19:35] ::attn:: [19:35] ::attn:: [19:36] 6..... 12At Attention 6..... [19:36] ::attn:: [19:36] ::attn:: [19:36] ::Attention:: [19:36] ::attn:: Hi howdy, and welcome to another installment of the finest ship this side of Sha'Ka'Ree, U.S.S. Coronado! ;) Here's the briefing: 12Stardate 51465.8: "Fistfull of Cash," Part 2, by Nephy. 12SUMMARY: Treachery, betrayal, deceit. And that's even before the adventure begins... 12Coronado, recently relauched from Starbase 247, was slated to perform what should have been a routine test of a new type of terraforming equipment... routine, that is, until the civilian contractor sent to oversee the tests, one "Red Suit," took over the ship and sent it hurtling into Cardassian space, headed for the notorious Valo sector, already the site of one major Federation defeat in the ongoing war. 12Red Suit's control of the ship appears complete -- several attempts to override his systems have failed, and a number of foreign devices have been discovered linked to key systems. These devices are both inaccessible at present and were placed while the ship was being refit. Obviously, they're arrangements of Red Suit to give him control of the ship. 12Coronado is currently being escorted by a pair of Jem'Hadar fighters under the nominal control of the Vorta Orrain and is currently less than 48 hours from Valo sector as the sim begins. 12SHIP STATUS: All main systems diverted to the Battle Bridge. Only sensors, transporters, Shuttlebays, Sickbay, crew recreation, life support, and other minor systems are under Main Bridge control. Please ack when you've read it. :) [19:37] ack [19:37] ack [19:37] ack ack, cappy! Hoist the mainsail and up the mizzenmast! [19:38] Captain, may I ask the current location of the Staff? [19:38] ack [19:38] << Ackuuahahahahah ;) >> [19:38] akc [19:38] ack [19:38] arrrrr aye aye cap'n [19:38] ((he he he. Let's be mutineers, Siri 8;D)) [19:38] Yeah, cappy. Where are we at? :) [19:38] ack Let's jump right into the story, and start with everyone in the Conference Lounge. ;) [19:38] yessah! Everyone but Red Suit, that is. ;) [19:38] Aye, sir [19:38] <> [19:38] <> Any other questions? [19:39] Naturally. [19:39] None, sir. [19:39] ((Can we keel-haul'em ?)) First we have to catch him. ;) [19:39] ::sits in cr:: [19:39] <>> [19:39] right. OKay [19:39] it's painful, Marshall 8;D [19:39] <<> [19:39] <> [19:39] ahar har har [19:40] OK people settle down! Alrighty, if there are no other questions... :) * CPCO_Aldur 12******************** SIM START ******************** [19:40] ::paces, swearing under his breath:: [19:40] ::sits in conferene room:: ::enters the already full Conference Lounge and takes his customary seat:: OK, department by department. Report. [19:40] ::sits in the Conference room, looking supremely unhappy:: [19:40] Sir! [19:41] * Mouse sits at the very, very end of the convference room table. She's smudged all over with grease and soot, carrying a toolkit o her hips, and playing with a spanner in her hands. She's trying to look unnoticeable, but failing miserably [19:41] ::stands silently at the large wall console, hoping to accomplish something:: [19:41] *** Scotty (scotty@dial303.isp.on.ca) has joined #lol-coronado [19:41] ::stands in the conference room and frowns:: [19:41] *** Scotty is now known as ObsScotty [19:41] <> [19:41] ::looks at Mouse curious as to how she's getting on in this new universe:: [19:41] ::is relaxing in the Captain's Chair on the battle bridge, going over a padd or goings-on in the ship, smirking to himself:: ::glances around at the unhappy crowd:: Anyone? [19:41] we still have contact with the marine forces on deck 25. And the marine section is still operational. Decks 24 25 are not under main ship control [19:41] * Mouse flips her spanner end over end, peering at it <:)>> ::nods at Vansen:: Are assault transporters operational? [19:42] ::walks into the CR, somewhat late:: [19:42] ::nods:: They are! [19:42] ::slumps down in his seat:: [19:42] uh, we blew a buncha conduits on deck seven... uhm, sir. They overloaded when I ... tried to bypass th'local ODN [19:42] ::stops pacing:: He's got complete helm control, we can't so much as budge from our current course [19:42] Sir, we cannot take this man by force. If we dispose of him, he still has control of this vessel, dead or alive. [19:42] we alsao have fighters and all Marine equipment [19:42] ::raises his hand:: This Red Suit person has taken control of main engineering. ::looks at Mouse:: And what she said. [19:43] ::walks over to Marshall and whispers:: I hate this...it is our ship and we can't even gain contol of it! [19:43] We are being flanked by Jems, and without Tactical Control [19:43] Taken control in that we can't do anything. [19:43] ::blinks at Sirius and shakes his head, imagining he's seeing things:: [19:43] :;walks toward his usual seat:: [19:43] * Mouse turns back to her spanner [19:43] ::nods to aldur:: [19:43] ::nods:: I'm gonna throttle that guy if I ever get a hold of him [19:44] Captain we can retake the ship and ourge the systems [19:44] Captain we can retake the ship and purge the systems ::holds up one hand:: I'm quite sure he's thought of that, Major. [19:44] ::takes his seat:: We don't have time, Major. The Jems will realize something is wrong and pick us off in a flash. [19:44] *** Taurik (Taurik@sasc5-214.flash.net) has joined #lol- coronado [19:44] ::looks at Vansen wondering how they can retake the ship:: [19:44] oh! An'I think we can regain control'a the, ah, Combat Br - no, Battle Bridge if we ... no, wait... [19:44] * Mouse looks down again Let's see where we are, first. Tactical, give me a status report on shields, weapons, and internal security systems. [19:45] *** Taurik (Taurik@sasc5-214.flash.net) has left #lol-coronado [19:45] Locked out, but operational. [19:45] *** Lt_Cdr_Lan_DuLac (incrdbil@fh-173062.flinthills.com) has joined #lol-coronado [19:45] *** CoroLCARS sets mode: +v Lt_Cdr_Lan_DuLac [19:45] 12Computer recognizes Lt_Cdr_Lan_DuLac. Authorization codes enabled. [19:45] I can go get some weapons if I can get to a JT Hatch:: [19:45] ((Lan! Haloo, Sire!)) ::nods:: Very well. [19:45] ::tires of going over padds full of data, picks up his cane and walks to the centre of the battle bridge, testing it out:: [19:45] But they aren't of much help [19:45] ::has the sudden urge to bite something, and settles for gritting his teeth:: [19:45] <> [19:45] ::starts pacing:: [19:45] Well I could tell one of my marines to get us into the computer [19:45] * Mouse looks up at Cyrax and then back down at herself [19:46] <> [19:46] ::mumbles:: sheesh, leave for a week and everything goes to hell [19:46] ::alternately grips the butts of his phaser pistols:: [19:46] Can he do it without being detected, Major? [19:46] I can get into th'jeffries tubes an'computer if you want. [19:46] ::listens to the conversation indifferently:: [19:46] If I may make a suggestion, sir? [19:46] that ain't hard. [19:46] *** AE_Away (AlphaEye@206-18-112-53.la.inreach.net) has joined #LOL-Coronado [19:46] *** CoroLCARS sets mode: +v AE_Away [19:46] 12Computer recognizes AE_Away. Authorization codes enabled. [19:46] ::finishes his analysis of systems sabotage and control device emplacement that has kept him so quiet ::nods:: Let's hear it, Cyrax. [19:46] *** AE_Away (AlphaEye@206-18-112-53.la.inreach.net) has left #LOL-Coronado [19:46] ::turns to Mouse:: While he controls forcfields, it would be difficult.... [19:47] I am sure this man is keeping a close eye on us, and the core. [19:47] He can't have forecefields all over ev'ry tube onna ship. [19:47] ::thinks:: [19:47] ::turns back to the Captain:: This should be a last resort option: [19:47] You must think from a Tactical point of view [19:47] ::looks down at the smoldering deck plates and deactivates the cane's defensive option:: Lovely... ::grins:: [19:47] We can't let him turn us over to the Cardassians or the Jem Hadar! ::looks at the Captain:: [19:47] Do we still have access to the shuttlebays, even though our egress is barred ? [19:48] * Mouse closes her mouth and looks back at her spanner, realizing she just spoke up and disagreed with her superiors! She has an idea but.... they know best, not her. She keeps her mouth shut [19:48] ::sighs:: Sir, I think a direct assault may be best...So obvious...he may not expect it [19:48] ::shakes his head:: He'd lock up all the shuttles as soon as he knew where we were going, and I'm not leaving him this ship ::holds up both hands:: Surrendering wasn't an option I had in mind, people. Let's keep it to positive options. [19:48] Captain! We can do what we did to the Warbird remember. We retake engineering and remove the warp power. Once we do that! [19:49] I was not suggesting we leave the ship, sirrah. [19:49] Physical removal of the foriegn objects from the systems. If we nailed them all at once, we would destroy, by my estimates, 60% before he could erect enough forcefields to bar entry. With that amont gone, we could regain control of an essential system, thus giving us an advantage. ::nods, thinking and waiting for DuLac and Cyrax to finish:: [19:49] *** AlphaEye (AlphaEye@206-18-112-53.la.inreach.net) has joined #LOL-Coronado [19:49] *** CoroLCARS sets mode: +v AlphaEye [19:49] 12Computer recognizes AlphaEye. Authorization codes enabled. [19:49] 12AlphaEye = Lance Corporal Alpha, Marine Squadron Leader Bravo. [19:49] Me neither Marshall this is our ship and I am not just giving it to that over-zelous pompus red suit [19:49] * Mouse digs around in a pocket, pulls out a cand yand pops it into her mouth [19:49] *** AlphaEye is now known as LCMC_Alpha [19:49] My estimate indicates that, although yon traitor cannot hold our efforts forever, he needs not to do so. [19:49] Ladies, gentlemen, this man is armed, if you remember correctly. I am sure he is keeping a close eye on us. We may want to spread out throughout the ship. He cannot chase all of us [19:49] *** LCMC_Alpha is now known as LCSL_Alpha [19:49] The downside, of course, being that we would destroy at least two other vital systems in the process. [19:50] ::looks out the window, thinking:: [19:50] * Mouse exhales slowly [19:50] My analysis is that we will not regain control of our vessel before it is delivered into the hands of the Dominion. ::shakes his head:: You're right -- that's a last resort option. However... can we eliminate his access to ONE system without destroying it? Say... sensors? [19:50] I could definitely do it, since his control is not complete. [19:50] Sir! We can retake engineering and re-route all system to engineering. [19:50] I say we take him out before anything. How about the ventelation ducts? Can we replicate an Anestezine canister than roll it into the battle bridge's vents? [19:50] Captain ::pauses:: [19:50] ::turns to face the engineers:: ::gets a strange look on his face:: I was thinking external sensors. [19:51] ::pops open the chronomoter-hatch on his cane and checks the ETA at Valo:: [19:51] I can climb out there and pull off the ODN connects [19:51] * Mouse speaks up [19:51] And, this ship ppsesses technol;ogy..especially the Jaunt systems..that MUST not fall into enemy hands. Cans't thou imagine for a moment, what the Dominion could do with such technology? ::turns to Vansen:: No, Major -- he's expecting an attack on himself. We've got to be a little more... unpredictable. ::smiles slightly:: [19:51] ((BRB)) [19:51] Major, he is an armed man not afraid to kill. We must remember that, and I am sure he knows where every one of us currently is [19:51] Then we're gonna have to rob him of his sight then...can we cut internal sensors? ::turns to Cyrax:: Cyrax, you and Mouse work on eliminating his access to external sensors. I want him blinded. Without sensors, he can't use transporters or weapons. [19:52] Sir, I suggest we spread out. One of us can slowly move to the Sensor Controls as the rest of us throw him off. He is only one man [19:52] My Lord Captain, thine spirit to regain control of the ship is admirable. but as a man of Logic, I must embrace all possibilities. We must be prepared to use an alternative means to destroy our vessel, lest it fall into the hands of evil. [19:52] <> [19:52] He can't of cut self destruct, can he? [19:52] ::looks around the table and wonders if anyone has thought of breaking into the battle bridge and just killing the red suit:: ::nods:: But I'm not quite that desperate yet, Sir Knight. ::smiles slightly at Marshall:: He may, but he won't. Mr. Suit will want to survive this encounter. [19:53] With his money [19:53] I say freak him out. Activate the self destruct as a distraction then ::grins:: [19:53] ((back)) ::turns to Fox, still with that strange look:: You said that Tactical controls were operational -- can you get me the status of the Jem'Hadar ships? [19:53] ::throws down the PADD:: Look! untill you come up with a plan I am going to start making plans! [19:53] {{::picks up the thought::}} He is armed, and also controls the forcefield. If he dies, he still has control of the vessel, and we are being flanked by two Jem'Hadar vessels [19:53] ::sits in the fighter bay, admiring the fighters:: [19:53] ::gets up:: [19:53] * Mouse nods as the Captain tells her and Cyrax to work on Sensors digging through her toolkit ::doesn't look at Vansen, but barks:: As you were, Major. Sit down. [19:54] I am aware of that sirrah, but if that eventuality comes to pass; well, I have seen the Camps the Dominions holds prsoners in, and I may say that they would be eager to welcome me to their "hospitality" after my recent actions. I woulds''t care little to see such an event, in all candor. ::nods:: Continue, Mr. Fox. [19:54] <> [19:54] ::speaks up:: what about mind control [19:54] * Mouse bites her lower lip [19:54] ::looks and remembers:: [19:54] ::Shakes his head:: remeber what happened when you tried to probe his mind? [19:54] Captain! [19:54] If I can get to the Bridge [19:54] I still have that Borg Device! ::shakes his head:: Forget the Battle Bridge -- he'll be expecting that. What's the status of the fighters, Mr. Fox? [19:55] If I connect it to the Main computer and access it! [19:55] ::checks the internal sensors for the locations of the crew:: [19:55] We must be prepared for his initiatives as well. He could easily try to flood our ship with anesthezine gas if he should gain yet more control over our systems. [19:55] ::looks at Aldur:: would he though? [19:55] ::sees a meeting going on in the Conference Lounge and smiles complacently:: [19:55] maybe we shoudl put on some pressure suits, just in case ::smiles slightly at DuLac:: That's exactly why we're not going to do that. [19:55] Unknown at the time sir. But I think it best to assume that they are still battle ready [19:55] But he is but one man..a diversionary assault on the Battle bridge, sire, may distract him so our true efforts may go unnoticed. [19:56] I doubt he would think of that. [19:56] ::notices a problem in one of the fighters and promptly grabs a repair kit:: [19:56] ::shakes his head:: This is pointless, whatever we decide on doing, he's probably going to know about it because he's watching us [19:56] ::looks at Sandra:: You said something about mind control....I could try and use my telepathic powers on him [19:56] ::looks around the room:: aren't you you bastard? [19:56] ::looks at Captain Aldur:: [19:56] ::looks at Mouse:: But we're going to need pressure suits anyway, at least, where we're going to be. ::grins savagely, a frightening sight in itself:: [19:56] * Mouse looks up at Lan adoringly, thinking "He's so smart!" [19:56] Captain! We can destroy All his attempts [19:56] ((he he he 8;D)) [19:56] No sense in sitting around and dying, is there, Marshall? =) [19:57] ::shrugs to Lehman:: you could... it was just a thought... I've only seen Vader, the Emperor, and Luke do it... [19:57] ::looks to the Major, rather intrigued:: [19:57] We access the borg device on the main computer. The borg device will take over our computer systems! [19:57] ::grins remembering something:: ::nods, comes to a decision, and stands up:: That will be all, people. Major, Sir DuLac, Commander Sirius, please remain. [19:57] Fear not Marshall. In the end this miscreant shall fail. His pursuit of material things will avail him naught, and he shall be betrayed by his own weaknesse. The wages of evil are bitter indded. Have faith. [19:57] ::speaks to the side, still looking to the Major:: I may be able to assist using my powers [19:57] ::raises an eyebrow:: [19:57] ::motions to Mouse:: Let's go. [19:57] Captain Aldur, I might be able to keep him busy fighting off my mental probing of him long enough for you to stop him sir ::watches to see his response:: [19:58] ::Grumbles something about throttling the Red Suit and leaves the conference room:: [19:58] okay, sir [19:58] Sir, have you decided? ::shakes his head at Lehman:: You'll be needed elsewhere, Commander. Resume your station. [19:58] ::looks to Aldur:: sir... [19:58] * Mouse stops as she's leaving the Ready Room, by the Captain [19:58] Uh... sir? ::glances at Cyrax:: Let me know when his access to sensors is removed, Commander. [19:58] ::Grabs a plasma spanner and begins to repair the plasma injection system on Blue 3:: ::turns to Mouse:: Yes? [19:58] ::throws her hands up:: Doing what at my station Captain Aldur...sitting there...he is flying our ship! ::yells exasperated:: [19:58] <> [19:59] Right. ::exits:: [19:59] Captain? Have you decided on how we are to proceed? [19:59] d'you want us to reroute the seonsors to something we can read, an ind'pendant subprocessor? ::nods at Fox, then glances at Lehman, then glances at the door, then looks back at Mouse:: [19:59] ther's one right by [19:59] ::puts his hand on Lehman's shoulder:: Come on commander [19:59] ::looks:: Ok people you heard the man, lets clear the room! [20:00] ::paces in the short hallway outside the Conference Room:: [20:00] Care to share? I feel slightly responsible for this. Sir, I truly wish to assist It looks like we still have access to sensors, Mouse. I just want to remove HIS access to them. [20:00] ::sighs:: fine, I can tell when I am not needed Captain Aldur ::turns and storms out of the conference room and back onto the bridge [20:00] :: [20:00] oh ::blushes:: sorry [20:00] I'll... uh... get started, then [20:00] ::gives an apoligetic smile to the captain and leaves the room:: ::nods at Mouse, then waits for the others to leave:: [20:00] * Mouse slinks off out of the room, then jogs down the hall [20:00] ::sighs:: Captain... [20:00] ::closes up the hatch and puts the repair kit away:: well, that was easy [20:00] ::sees Mouse:: Good, are you ready? [20:01] ::paces on the bridge:: [20:01] ::moves about the readyroom, traces ceratin points in the paneling..the punches through the walls, ripping out the key Sensor relays to the room. [20:01] :;doesn't make any move to leave:: [20:01] * Mouse catches up with Cyrax "Sorry, sir. Yeah,I'm ready" [20:01] You're going to wear through the carpet Commander ::slight grin:: [20:01] *** Sandra has quit IRC (Quit: Ce n'est pas moi! ) [20:01] ::then modifies his Tricorder to emit a variable white noise frequency to make audio eavesdropping useless. [20:01] Sir! I insist, PLEASE. This is my fault, and I want to be in on this [20:01] Okay then. This may a be tight passage for you....are you, by any chance, claustrophobic? [20:01] nope. I know how ta get outside th'hull easy enough Mr. Fox, you will be as involved as everyone else on this ship. Until then, please allow me to discuss this with the personnel I have chosen. ::indicates the door:: [20:02] ::sighs but smiles back at Marshall:: I'm sorry, this is so flusterating! I feel so helpless right now [20:02] ::reads a disturbance on deck one, notices Lan Dulac's combadge signature:: [20:02] ::nods:: I know....what's say we find ourselves something to do? [20:02] ::glares at the larger man:: Yes, SIR [20:02] No matter. ::pulls up a piece of deck plating:: Come. [20:02] ::rubs his chin as he studies the man's actions, then goes over a padd in his other hand:: [20:02] * Mouse follows [20:02] :;spins on his heel and barges out of the Conference Room:: [20:02] you want th'lateral sensors or th'long range seonsors? [20:02] ::moves to the OPS console and once again starts to try and break through some of the Red Suits Barriers:: [20:02] ::pops into the passageway, lying on his belly:: [20:02] ::pauses before the final sensor relay. "My apologies, but it seems you are about to have some technical difficulty. Please stand by" [20:03] maybe we wanna get some pressure suits first? [20:03] *** Sandra (snelson@androzani-1-30.mdm.mke.execpc.com) has joined #lol-Coronado [20:03] *** CoroLCARS sets mode: +v Sandra [20:03] 12Computer recognizes Sandra. Authorization codes enabled. [20:03] ::number of other alarms go off, which prompt little or no active response from Red Suit, as his devices adapt to the developments readily and easily.:: [20:03] ::storms onto the Bridge:: [20:03] ::squeezes through, venturing where people weren't suppose to go:: ::has a discussion with Vansen, DuLac, and Sirius in the Conference Lounge:: [20:04] * Mouse looks around at the maze of conduits, support grid, and other paraphenalia of the guts of the ship "Pretty" [20:04] ::sits back down on the bench, beginning to fall asleep [20:04] :: [20:04] <> [20:04] We're just evading his sensors. Internal sensors don't cover this area. Damage is a reported thought direct relay. [20:04] *** Obs_Bob has quit IRC (Quit: Leaving ) [20:04] * Mouse ods "Yah, I r'member, sir" [20:05] ::finds a new route to her quarters:: [20:05] ::walks over to her chair at helm and sits down and feels totally helpless as the Captain discusses his plan with only 3 others, leaving the rest of them with nothing to do but wait:: grrrrrr, I really hate this ::mutters to herself:: [20:05] ::falls a meter into another shaft:: Okay, it gets REALLY tight up here. If you can't fit, go around an meet in the weapons locker on deck 6. [20:05] ::falls asleep:: zzzzzzzzz [20:05] {{if you hate it so much Lehman, why you put up with it?}} [20:05] :;stands, uselessly, at his console:: This is sickning [20:06] I can fit, sir. I'm bendy [20:06] ((he he he)) [20:06] ::slams his hand against the wall:: Dammit I'm gonna have his head!!!! [20:06] Okay. ::pops though a narow junction:: [20:06] <> [20:06] {{Because he is the Captain and he gives the orders...what else can we do but follow then Sandra?}} [20:06] * Mouse squeezes through after Cyrax, grunting [20:06] ::moves hand over hand:: [20:06] <> [20:07] <> [20:07] ::looks at Marshall, only after I get through with him [20:07] {{::shrugs:: I don't know... I'm not to great at following orders... I grew up sorta doing whatever the people in power didn't want me to do...}} [20:07] No you won't, Marshall, I' [20:07] ::dangles from a conduit: Now, we have to fall about 3 meters. Will you be able to do this without injury? [20:07] ve called dibs on his head [20:07] I fallen from farther before, sir. Don'worry 'bout me. ::exits the Conference Lounge, the three others behind:: [20:08] ::exits conference room:: [20:08] ::emerges from the conference room:: [20:08] * Mouse jumps down before Cyrax lets go [20:08] ::lets go and lands with a thud, narrowly missing Mouse:: [20:08] ::smiles slightly:: {{Do you have an idea....like maybe we can try to get by the defenses and stop red suite before he knows what hit him!}} [20:08] ::watches the three exit the conference lounge:: [20:08] ::moves to a com pannel and types in the Marine code:: [20:08] ::walks with more fire and determination than anyone has seen from him lately +taps+ Bridge to Alpha -- get up here on the double. 4[CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:08] ::nods to lan:: I'll seeya later [20:08] * Mouse makes a graceful landing and looks around "It's about fifteen meters thaddaway, right? [20:08] ::Wakes up suddenly:: [20:08] We shall meet again sir Sirius. [20:08] +taps+ acknowelged 4[CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:08] Not quite. We have to take a detour of sorts. [20:08] All Marines Code Red, 4,4,4,1 repeat 4,4,4,1! [20:08] ::enters TL:: Bridge 4[CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:08] Major, have the three platoons prepare for a site to site over to the ship [20:09] :;enters her quarters and looks around at the mess..:: I really need to clean this... [20:09] Captain, will you please disclose this plan of yours? [20:09] Lehman... ::crosses to his chair and sits:: You'll be briefed by your lead, Lieutenant Fox. [20:09] ::turns of pannel and moves to the bridge:: All ready done [20:09] Marshall, take leave of thy station and accompany me. [20:09] ::exits the TL and walks onto the Bridge:: Captain, you called? [20:09] :::pushes a few cables back and squeezes past an ODN trunk:: [20:09] oh, okay. Oh yah, right... ther's that big ol'conduit runnin through there [20:09] ::makes a motion with his head ot come here:: [20:09] Very well sir...::leaves ops and follows Lan:: ::nods:: Take Helm, Alpha. [20:09] ::sighs:: yes Sirius? ::doesn't look at him as she is thinking of a plan:: [20:10] * Mouse follows behind Cyrax, feeling like a jungle explorer deep in the Amazon [20:10] ::moves to Marine Mission Control and transfers a lot of the ship remaining systems, then encrypts them:: [20:10] ::looks quizically down at the Captain from his console:: How can me or my officers be of any use without the proper knowledge, SIR? [20:10] aye sir ::walks to the helm console and keys in:: [20:10] * Mouse reaches down to her belt and flips on a handlamp [20:10] you're with me... +taps+ Bridge to Sandra, please report up here right away. 4[CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:10] ::wriggles through a tangle of wires:: [20:10] Take leave to army thy self as thou see fit,and meet me in transporter room 3. [20:10] ::hits himself to wake himself up:: [20:10] ::sighs:: +taps+ yes sir 4[CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:10] ::blinks:: [20:10] ::notices him and gets up and walks over to Sirius:: what do you need? ::looks puzzled:: [20:10] Allright...::heads for the armoury:: [20:10] * Mouse pops another little candy in her mouth, asking "You want some candy, sir?" [20:10] ::kicks something on the floor on her way out of her quarters:: ::glances at Sirius and DuLac:: Keep discussions to a minimum, if you please. [20:11] Sirius! My marines know what to expect, They are armed with the new rifles! so go grab one yourself, there is armor there 2 [20:11] Helm awaiting orders Captain [20:11] we're taking a trip...I'll explain on the way ::walks to the lift:: [20:11] ::can't even turn his head:: No, thank you. [20:11] {{I don't understand what you want me for Sirius}} [20:11] * Mouse looks down, embarrased for some odd reason, "'kay." [20:11] ::enters the bridge:: [20:11] {{I think it's time to take matters into our own hands}} [20:11] ::sits down and places the headset on connecting it up to the station:: [20:11] Looks to Lt Fox:: Follow me , Lieutenant. [20:11] ::arrives in the armoury and puts on a battle suit that looks suspiciously like his flight suit:: Alpha, you're reasonably familiar with the locations of the monitoring channels to the Bridge, are you not? [20:12] We're going to tr1...c'mon [20:12] ::brings up a tac display:: [20:12] ::enters the TL:: [20:12] With pleasure, Commander! [20:12] ::hits a sloped grating and begins to slide::: [20:12] yes sir [20:12] +com+ Stuart, please join me in TR1 4[CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:12] ::follows the Commander into the lift:: ::nods:: I want them disabled. [20:12] ::TL closes:: [20:12] ::sees that marines are ready:: [20:12] +taps+ Yes, sir 4[CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:12] umm... aye sir [20:12] ::heads for tr1:: [20:12] ::sighs and gets on the tl wishing she knew what was going on and why:: Fine [20:12] * Mouse surfs down the gradient gently begind Cyrax, who's having a harder time with his clawed feet than she is [20:12] Sir marine forces are ready! ::smiles at Sandra:: Please take the Ops console, Commander Noveau, and access internal communications. I want to talk to the Battle Bridge in a moment. [20:12] ::inserts his two pulse pistols into the holsters, grabs a bandolier of charge casings and photon grenades, then hefts a large shotgun phaser and enters the nearest turbo:: Transporter room 3 [20:13] ::keys into the ops controls and disables bridge monitoring systems:: monitoring systems disabled +taps+ Bridge to Cyrax -- give me your status there, please. 4[CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:13] ::walks out of the lift and towards the tr:: [20:13] ::exits , moves to TR3 and awaits Marshall, Fox..a.nd others, taking time to arm himself as he sees fit. [20:13] ::nearly falls off at the end, but thankfull his tail snagged a pipe:: [20:13] ::takes ops and looks at the counsel:: hmm... [20:13] * Mouse comes to a stop like a skater beside Cyrax [20:13] okay sir, now what? [20:13] ::follows Sirius:: {{what are we doing and why all the secrets Sirius}} [20:13] ::enters the transporter room, silver armour gleaming and phaser resting on his shoulder:: Ready to rock sir [20:13] ::casually asks lehmen:: ever been on a jem`hadar ship before? [20:13] ::enters tr1:: [20:13] ::one plasma sword, two phasers, and several cyndrical objects adorn Lan's burnished armor:: [20:14] ::follows close behind and grabs a phaser, places it in a holster, and a rifle:: ::nods at Alpha:: Make sure you've got them all, Alpha. I want Red Suit's access to this room locked out. [20:14] ::punches a few buttons and smiles::internal communications accessed sir... [20:14] ::draws a chain of photon grenade and a few power cells:: +taps+ Bridge to Engineering -- report status. 4[CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:14] ::eyes widen:: uh, no....uh, never....ummm, why Sirius? [20:14]