LCARS, let's get this show on the road. * CoroLCARS 8,5= 0,5/\ 8,5= 12FCCO_Aldur has called: ATTENTION ON DECK 8,5= 0,5/\ 8,5= [19:33] *** CoroLCARS changes topic to 'U.S.S. Coronado, NCC-63100 8,5= 0,5/\ 8,5= Sim in progress! ' [19:33] *** CoroLCARS sets mode: +m [19:33] kewl? *** Sound requests OFF [19:33] 12..... 6At Attention 12..... [19:33] ::attn:: [19:33] ::Attn:: [19:33] ::attn:: [19:33] ::attn:: [19:33] ::attn:: [19:33] ::attn:: [CRTC_Marshall SOUND] [19:33] ::attn:: [19:33] ::attm:: [19:33] ::attn:: [19:33] ::attn:: [19:33] ::attn:: [19:34] *** ENtc_McClellan (~joshskadb@ppp242.wcta.net) has joined #lol-coronado [19:34] *** CoroLCARS sets mode: +v ENtc_McClellan [19:34] 12Computer recognizes ENtc_McClellan. Authorization codes enabled. [19:34] cool [19:34] *** Sirius is now known as CROP_Sirius [19:34] ::attn:: [19:34] ((attention, Josh, and welcome back ^_^)) OK, welcome everyone!! :) From here until May, as many of you know, we're going to be following DS9's storyline fairly closely where possible. Hopefully not to the ruination of the series for our non- American/Canadian simmers. [19:34] **smiles** I don't plan on producing any spoilers, but I don't think it's a spoiler that the war is gonna heat up in a big way over the next three months. [19:35] <> [19:35] **smiles at Dauber** But, since this IS Coronado, I'll have to put my own spin on the war as well. ;) Should be a fun ride. [19:35] <<:) i am only a guest:: [19:35] >> [19:35] :) [19:35] Idunno, I don't watch DS9 either. It's on at a bad time for me. <> Before the briefing, I've got a couple of short matters to handle. Mr. Berkana, front and center! [19:36] <> [19:36] Uh oh. [19:36] << Yes, the war is FINALLY heating up, after many wasted episodes about Tinkertrill, the new DS9 counselor >> [19:36] **looks at Tollory** [19:37] ,>> Somebody wake up Mr. Berkana. In the meantime, Mr. Twain, you awake? [19:37] ::nods:: Quite, captain. [19:37] [19:37] ::slaps berkana::WAKE UP!! [19:37] <> [19:37] << gag >> [19:37] ::legs are getting wobbly from standing at attn:: ::steps toward him:: Excellent. Lieutenant Major Twain, as you know, Colonel Vansen has been selected to lead the relief efforts currently replacing troops on AR-558. [19:37] <> [19:37] *** |Phoen|x (phoenix52@yckam013033.netvigator.com) has joined #lol-coronado [19:37] *** CoroLCARS sets mode: +v |Phoen|x As a result, this ship is temporarily or permanently without a Marine Commandant. [19:38] ::nods:: [19:38] Aww, I'm gonna cry. [19:38] <> [19:38] ((though the website says that Cash is still in command 8:P)) [19:38] *** LTEN_Berkana has quit IRC (Ping timeout ) ::produces a PADD:: By order of Major General Burke, Starfleet Marine Corps, I am proud to make you the Coro's new Commandant, effective immediately. This promotion carries with it an automatic one-grade increase in rank to full Major, and the responsibility to buy a drink for every man, woman, and alien under your command! [19:38] There he goes. [19:38] guess i slapped hin too much>> [19:38] *** |Phoen|x is now known as LTEN_Berkana ::tucks the PADD away:: Any questions, Major? ::winks:: [19:39] ::applauds:: [19:39] I can live with that drink part... [19:39] cool free drinks [19:39] ::applauds:: [19:39] ::claps:: [19:39] ::claps:: [19:39] ::Huzzah!!:: [19:39] ::applauds:: [19:39] <> [19:39] ::claps:: [19:39] No, sir. [19:39] ::clappies:: [19:39] ::claps:: [19:39] ::grins slightly:: Thank you, Major. Your work aboard this ship has been out-STAND-ing! Hoo-ah, Marine! [19:39] ::taps Dauber:: Maybe this one won't assault you. [19:39] Hoo-ah, captain. ::grins again:: ::salutes Twain:: Guard Starfleet's Honor as your own. [19:39] Hoo-RAH! [19:40] ::salutes:: Aye, sir! [19:40] um hooray [19:40] hehe [19:40] ::stares at Tris:: Now then, Mr. Berkana, now that you're AWAKE... do you think you could trouble yourself to join me up here? [19:40] *** LMCC_Twain is now known as MJMC_Twain [19:40] ::looks at telanado::what? [19:40] ::steps up:: ::gives Tris his best Captain's glare:: [19:40] ::giggles:: [19:40] ::grins:: [19:40] what'd i do? Mr. Berkana, how many Chief Engineers would you say that U.S.S. Coronado has had in the last 18 months? [19:41] ::steps back in line and watches, a smile fixed on his face:: [19:41] you got promoted, that's what you did 8:P [19:41] ::puts his Marine face back on and stands at semi-attention:: [19:41] when? [19:41] ::thinks:: A coople sir Three, actually. Do you think you can last longer than the previous two, at 7 months, and 6 months, respectively? [19:42] ::checks the odds from Las Vegas:: [19:42] ::nods:: Give me the chance and I'll be here so long...well...you'll only ever have had 4 CEO's ::grins:: I believe that's punishment enough, then. ::chuckles:: Mr. Berkana, I am quite impressed with your work. You have the renouned Starfleet engineering ability to turn "rocks into replicators" and to prove it to your fellows, I hereby promote you to Lt. Commander. Congratulations! [19:43] ::claps:: [19:43] ::applauds:: [19:43] ::grins:: [19:43] ::claps:: [19:43] ::claps:: [19:43] ::punches the air:: Thank you sir [19:43] ::claps:: [19:43] ::claps:: [19:43] ::claps:: [19:43] ::applauds:: [19:43] congrats to both of ya Now then, attention on deck! Briefing in progress! [19:43] ::attn:: !senior MJMC_Twain [19:43] Adding user MJMC_Twain as *!*garstini@*.ix.netcom.com to database at Level 100 (Senior Staff). [19:43] *** CoroLCARS sets mode: +o MJMC_Twain [19:43] ::attn:: [19:43] <> [19:43] ::attn:: [19:43] ::attn:: [19:43] ::attn:: [19:43] ::stands at the ready:: [19:43] ::attn:: [19:43] ::attn:: [19:43] ::attn:: [19:43] ::attn:: [19:44] ::Attn:: [19:44] 12..... 6At Attention 12..... [19:44] ::attn:: [19:44] 12=Sim Briefing!= Please type "ack" after you've read it... [19:44] 12Stardate 52137.0: "Shining Armor" , Part 1, by Jester. [19:44] 12SUMMARY: Coronado goes to war. Flashpoint. The game's opening moves. Pawn sacrifice. [19:44] ::attn:: [19:44] 12U.S.S. Endeavour has been returned to Starbase 247, where most of her future components are being stripped before her return to Earth. Admiral Namimby was reportedly furious over the mission's apparent failure, but repeated comparisons of the timeline when Endeavour left indicate that no significant historical changes have occurred. [19:44] 12Therefore, Aldur and the officers of the Coronado have been reluctantly cleared of all wrong-doing in Department of Temporal Investigations hearings into the matter, and have been returned to the Coronado. The majority of the remainder of the ship's company have also returned from their temporary assignments. [19:44] 12Coronado has also taken on crew replacements from a number of badly damaged Starfleet ships. Unfortunately, six of her Marine platoons are still acting as troop replacements on the beseiged world of AR-558 and have not yet been released back to the ship. Coronado is preparing to get underway to rendezvous with the Whitestone Task Force. [19:44] ack [19:44] ack [19:44] ack [19:44] ack [19:44] ack-aw! ackaw! ....... {{wow, the birds sure are big here...}} [19:44] ack [19:44] ack' [19:44] ::verily I doth comprehend thy briefing:: [19:44] "ack" [19:45] ack [19:45] ack [19:45] << Wow this is my first time actually on the Coronado :) >> [19:45] ack [19:45] << :) >> [19:45] *** LTEN_Berkana is now known as LCEN_Berkana [19:45] ack [19:45] <> We're picking up about 10 days after the last sim. Aldur has been unavailable most of that time, holed in with the DTI and various Starfleet Admirals and Federation Ambassadors. Any questions? [19:45] No, sir. [19:46] ack [19:46] Sah no sah. [19:46] none :) [19:46] no [19:46] what about my pet changeling?:) [19:46] no sir [19:46] oh, yes sir [19:46] changling?? [19:46] It's dade. [19:46] are we still at the space station or not? The pet changeling is still in the science lab. Anderson's fighter has been transferred to the fighter bay, but is still torn up. [19:46] changling ? We're still at Starbase 247. [19:46] Nevermind. [19:46] oh btw my character is betaziod [19:46] thank you :) [19:46] Hey! Fixed it! [19:46] ((Mouse is going to ve noticeably different when she enters the bridge first, she'll look like http://www.ualberta.ca/~cpinnell/ladymouse.jpg if anyone wants to se. Gasps or suprise is welcome 8;D)) [19:46] Thank you for telling me far in advance... [19:46] umm whats my job who do i report to? [19:46] * Sgt_Telanado wants to know where he is ... on the planet? You haven't had time, Marshall. You've been getting fixed up and roasted again, this time by the DTI. ;) [19:46] Give us secruity people somthing to do. [19:47] <> [19:47] ::grumble:: Telanado, you've come aboard with the crew replacements. Report to Sickbay for initial med screening. ;) [19:47] <> [19:47] << wow you're going to lose empathy just like that? >> [19:47] more tests fun!!!!!!!!! [19:47] ::cracks her knuckles:: [19:47] <> [19:47] * LCEN_Berkana wonders what Engineering will have to do this week :) [19:47] I'm a-ready for a physical! [19:47] <> [19:47] <> OK, let's get going! :) [19:47] maintenance, and lots of it [19:47] <> * FCCO_Aldur 8,5= 0,5/\ 8,5= 12 =-=-=-=-=-=-= SIM START =-=-=-=-=-=-= 8,5= 0,5/\ 8,5= [19:48] <> [19:48] ::walks around blindly on Deck 8, looking at a schematic of the ship:: [19:48] ::works with a tool under the Peregrine-D fighter stowed in maintenance bay 13 of the assault shuttlebay:: [19:48] ::takes out a medical tricorder:: [19:48] please no anal prob ::lol:: [19:48] probe [19:48] ::walks in the hallway in front of the sickbay, deciding whether or not to enter:: [19:48] << yuck >> [19:48] ::enters sickbay and stands to attention:;reporting for duty! [19:48] sir [19:48] ::makes sure her quarters are extremely neat before heading to engineering to report:: [19:48] * Mouse comes into the bridge with a visible bounce in her step. She's gotten rid of the orange overalls in favour of a gift from Lan, a real official squire's talberd with the family crest on the front. While she isn't beaming, she's a lot happier than usual [19:49] :: walks on Deck 8 , going to her quarters :: [19:49] +com [19:49] 12=.\ction= Coronado slowly orbits Starbase 247, preparing to get underway. The last few transfer pods and shuttles are departing. [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:49] ::is in sickbay:: [19:49] ::enters the bridge of the Coro and looks around, his chest swelling, smiling, looking at the location with much more of a sense of "home;" he immediately heads to Mission Ops and takes a seat:: [19:49] :: sees Wong :: Excuse me ... lieutenant ? [19:49] whoops!>> [19:49] Lieutenant! [19:49] ::walks out of his quarters, looks down at the Lt CMDR pips:: [19:49] Yes. ::enters the Bridge, looking happy to be there:: [19:49] ::passes the tricorder over Lt Anderson:: You look okay. [19:49] ::sits down carefully at her station and begins work:: [19:49] :: runs over to her side :: Hi. Sorry. Er ... I don't think I know you. [19:49] ::begins tweaking away at the M/ARA core, boosting the intermix flow and the efficiency:: [19:49] ::enters sickbay:: [19:49] :: extends his hand :: Dryden Tollory, assistant medical officer. I'm lost. [19:49] :: turns around and looks at Tollory :: [19:49] ::standing at atn wondering if the CMOI is there:: [19:49] ::slowly enters and holds his arm (which was damaged a few sims ago):: [19:50] You're healing very well after the incident with the Peregrine. [19:50] ::exits his shuttle, and makes his way to his quarters, stopping briefly only to unload some continers he was carrying, then heads toward the bridge:: [19:50] ::enters engineering and looks around:: [19:50] ::ahem:: [19:50] 12=.\ction= +allcall+ Attention all Starbase 247 personnel. Attention. U.S.S. Coronado departing in 10 minutes. Last shuttle departing in 1 minute from bay 12. [19:50] ::Walks down the corridor towards the turbolift:: [19:50] ::looks at all the people around her sickbay:: [19:50] ::shakes his hand and smiles :: I'm Lt. Wong. I'll show you. [19:50] You see, I got assigned to this crew when we were aboard the Enterprise -- I mean the Endeavour. So I'm not used to this ship. [19:50] ::looks at the tricorder and then Dauber:: good can i leave now? [19:50] *** CROP_Sirius is now known as ObsSirius [19:50] ::bends down, grabs a piece of equipment, then straightens and begins installing the new intermix chamber array:: [19:50] ::stands upon the captain's arrival:: Sir. [19:50] ::nods:: Thanks. I am late for reporting in to Sick Bay ... is it on this deck? [19:50] ::walks onto the bridge and spots Captain Aldur and walks over to him:: Sir, when will we be getting rid of Lt. Anderson? ::whipsers to the Captain:: [19:50] reporting hello? [19:50] Okay, everyone in this sickbay, just STOP! Please take your seats against the rear wall in prep for departure! Does anyone ned a translation? ::nods at Twain:: Major. ::after a last look around heads for his chair:: [19:51] Deck 10. Come on. :: walks to the nearest TL :: [19:51] ::goes over to a terminal and pulls up some reports:: [19:51] ::realizes that the Captain just entered, stands and salutes awkwardly, and then sits again:: [19:51] You can go, Anderson. [19:51] :: steps into quick pace beside Wong :: [19:51] Thank you for your time. [19:51] ::sits down and glances at his console:: [19:51] ::sits:: [19:51] ::looks confused and shrugs and sits in a chair:: ::chuckles at Lehman while nodding in a friendly fashion at Mouse:: We haven't been able to contact Aurora, so for the moment, we're stuck with her. [19:51] Are you new here, lieutenant? Or have you just never been sick? Don't worry, though. We'll hand her off to the Invincible if need be. They need a Helmsman. [19:51] ::connects the antimatter injector array, making sure to clean the valve, and closes the access hatch, bending down and heading around to the port side, where a large number of ablative armour plating awaits:: [19:52] ::looks at the doctor:: well thanks for fixing me up [19:52] ::sighs:: Yes sir [19:52] Deck 10. :: looks at Tollory :: I have been here since I was an ensign. ::drops into his chair:: For the moment, though... ::clears his throat:: Prepare for departure. Anyone not going to Camelyn had better get off. [19:52] ::sits up:: [19:52] ::emerges from the Turbolift onto the bridge, his starfleet uniform decorated with semi-armoured gauntlets, and a shortened black cloak, lines in royal purple. Lan seems to stand even taller than usual, and is walking with a more stately manner, and intense aura of purpose. [19:52] ::grabs a plate, a plasma welder, and begins repairing the burnt and scorched hull:: [19:52] ::Enters engineering:: ahh home sweet home. [19:52] Really ... well, it's nice to meet you then, lieutenant. [19:52] ::looks at the nearest chair:: You. Ensign. ::looks at Tris: What are you here for? [19:52] ::nods:: [19:52] ::looks as Lan enters and, not sure what to do, just bows slightly at the waist:: [19:52] ::puts her hand to her head and closes her eyes as the room spins a little:: ::looks around for Sirius and doesn't see him:: [19:52] ::looks around exactly as Berkana enters:: good morning chief... [19:53] but I did get sick for a while. [19:53] lt the esign and i were ordered here [19:53] I assume Dr. Dauber took good care of you. [19:53] ::looks at Anderson:: Is there something else? ::glances at Marshall, wryly:: Since our Operations Manager appears to be sleeping in, will you advise the crew we'll be departing in 5 minutes? [19:53] ::looks at Tollory:: You may say that. [19:53] <> [19:53] ::looks around the bridge, giving brief greetings to his comrades he has not seen for days, his eyes lingering perhaps a few seconds longer upon Coronados Helm.. [19:53] ::smiles:: All right, then I shall. [19:54] ::exits the TL upon it reaching Deck 10:: Which way? [19:54] ::lies to the doctor:: I think i got up too fast, you know blood rushing from my head [19:54] 12=.\ction= The last shuttle, one of ours, drops into Coronado's shuttlebay 2. The doors close after it. [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:54] ::smiles:: Morning, I thought you said you were transfering out of engineering ::grins:: [19:54] another thing, please don't call me by my rank. Call me Doctor, or Dauber, or L.P. Thank you. [19:54] :: gets out of the TL :: Follow me. [19:54] Greetings Mouse; thou dost bear thy new accoutrements well. ::looks around the Bridge, wondering just who IS here:: [19:54] Aye aye, sir. [19:54] Okay. Good. [19:54] ::grins slightly, following Wong:: [19:54] ok doctor [19:54] ::blushes slightly:: thank you m'lord [19:54] *** ENdrTris has quit IRC (Ping timeout ) [19:54] ::steps back, admiring the handiwork and moves around to grab an antigrav device:: [19:54] ::shakes head:: ::chuckles to himself:: +allcall+ Attention all decks, prepare for departure. [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:54] transfering out? no way... I've even go a new pet project... fixing Andersons fighter... in my freetime of course... +taps+ Bridge to Engineering. Status, if you please. [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:54] ::looks to McClellan:: In for physicals, yes? [19:55] :: looks at the Medical doors:: Here you go. [19:55] yes doctor [19:55] Get on the bio bed. Please. [19:55] ::sets a small step ladder up beside the port wing strut, vaguely hearing the all call, then climbs the small ladder and attaches the anti-grav unit to the badly damaged pulse cannon:: [19:55] ::warms up the science station for the regular flight scanning routines:: [19:55] ::glances ahead of him at the tactical console, and then towards the command are briefly, and then back to his console, still adjusting to the "new"ness of everything:: [19:55] Right, thanks. [19:55] I ... guess I'll see you later. [19:55] ::gets on the bed:: [19:55] *** ENdrTris (ENdrTris@d2-148.snider.net) has joined #LOL- Coronado [19:55] Well ... unless you're not sick. ::glances at Twain:: Departure scan clear, Major? [19:55] Your welcome. :: turns around :: [19:55] Bye ... [19:55] ::looks at Tris:: What are you here for? [19:55] Bye. [19:56] ::unconnects the power feeds and command circuitry, then slowly eases the burnt and fused plasma cannon out of its cradle, setting it down on the deck:: [19:56] ::hears the com and Aldur's voice and involuntarily cringes:: [19:56] ::turns around and enters Sick Bay:: [19:56] ::glances down at his console, reads, then looks over at the captain:: All clear, captain. [19:56] *** CRHM_Lehman has quit IRC (No route to host ) [19:56] ::reaches over to grab a pad:: Well, glad to have you down here, ::tosses Sandra the pad:: could you arrange to have that fighter up and running soon? Anderson wont be gone until its fixed [19:56] *** JSerene (lfdayemt-p@midm1-3.iglobal.net) has joined #lol- coronado [19:56] *** CoroLCARS sets mode: +v JSerene [19:56] 12Computer recognizes JSerene. Authorization codes enabled. [19:56] ::looks around the Sick Bay:: Wow ... [19:56] Ah, Tollory! Good to have you! Could you give me some help? [19:56] :: walks near the TL and snaps her fingers:: I forgot . [19:56] +taps+ Engineering to Bridge - Were all go sir! [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:56] *** JSerene is now known as CRHM_Lehman [19:56] ::asks Lan quietly:: regular procedure, m'lord? !commission endrtris [19:56] Adding user endrtris as *!*ENdrTris@*.snider.net to database at Level 25 (Officer). [19:56] *** CoroLCARS sets mode: +v ENdrTris [19:56] We actually have up-to-date Sick Bay equipment, doctor! [19:56] i am here to observe the CMO [19:56] Hmm? Oh sorry. Yes? [19:56] ::catches the padd:: I can have it running in a week tops, but I won't get to upgrade it at all ::glances at Lehman:: Clear all moorings, Commander. [19:57] I know, isn't it weird? [19:57] ::sits on the bed trying to clear her head:: [19:57] ::grabs another tool and climbs the step ladder again, starting the task of re-vamping the weapon hardpoint for the new Class XIIb pulse cannon that sits on the deck beside the Peregrine:: [19:57] ::turns around and heads for the Sickbay :: [19:57] ::stands patiently next to his station, trying to appear reserved, but a shining eagerness can be seen through his eyes. his bearing is that of a champion racehorse, trembling with anticipation before a race [19:57] This guy on the bed needs a physical. And I need to deal with this doctor here. +taps+ Acknowledged, Engineering. Prepare for warp speed. [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:57] :: walks in and sees the Sickbay rather busy :: [19:57] This guy? :: looks at the guy :: OKay. [19:57] "deal" with me sir? [19:57] You can do the physical or take care if the ensign. ::looks up:: Helm, set course for the Camelyn system. Warp factor 8. [19:57] yah me lol [19:57] ::turns around and sees Wong enter:: [19:57] < >> [19:57] ::smiles and hits the buttons dropping all morrings from the Coronado:: We are free of the space station now Captain Aldur [19:57] <> [19:57] [19:58] +taps+ Acknowledged sir, w [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:58] <> [19:58] ::absently:: Sure, I'll take care of them Dr. Dauber [19:58] Doctor ? [19:58] Lieutenant Wong. [19:58] Welcome to Sick Bay. [19:58] ::looks at Wong:: Yes? [19:58] ::turns to see Tollory:: Hello again. [19:58] ::punches in the coordiantes for Camyln and set warp at factor 8:: Ready to go to warp on your orders sir [19:58] ::finishes cleaning up the weapon hardpoint and steps back down, attaching the anti-grav device to the class XIIb Pulse cannon sitting on the deck:: ::stands up and approaches the holographic tank, passing between Lehman and the beta-shift Ops:: Engage. [19:58] ::finally makes it to her feet and starts towards the door of the sickbay:: [19:58] ::a light of recognition dawns:: You're the one with the baby not too long back weren't you? [19:58] ::engages at warp 8:: [19:58] 12=.\ction= The Coronado's enginges engage, and the frigate flashes to warp! [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:59] I was wondering when is Raye's next medical appointment that you aked for. [19:59] ::wonders where she will go:: [19:59] ::smiles slightly:: [19:59] Tomorrow. ::watches the warp field form in the tank, a vague smile on his face:: Good to be home. [19:59] ::gets back up on the ladder and slowly slides the weapon into place, making sure the connectors fit properly and the computer interface is in proper working order:: [19:59] A daughter? [19:59] :: beams :: How old is she? [19:59] ::makes notes on PADD:: [19:59] ::grins, watching the viewer:: [19:59] ::watches a small cascade of graphs and charts as the Coronado heads into warp:: [19:59] Thank you. ::looks at Tollory:: She's almost a year. [19:59] ::leans back in her helm chair and smiles very happy to be back on the Coronado:: [19:59] ::Turns back to Sandra:: Well..::listens as the engines start to pulse:: need anyone to help on the fighter? [19:59] ::appreciates the advanced technology:: [19:59] ::moves to the door and exits:: [19:59] ::looks at Tris:: Now, how can I help you, Doctor... ? ::turns on one heel, smiling slightly at Twain:: Major... you have the Bridge. I'll be in my ready room. [19:59] Congratulations, lieutenant. [20:00] Leans forward, viewing the tank, speeding the Coronoado along, if he could, by sheer willpower [20:00] Thank you. [20:00] ::nods, not able to refrain from another grin:: Aye, captain. [20:00] i am from Starfleet academy and here to observe ::passes behind Lehman and enters his Ready Room:: [20:00] ::steps off the step ladder yet again, and moves under the Peregrine's nose, starting his work on replacing the starboard pulse cannon:: [20:00] :looks down for a second at the PADD:: [20:00] ::looks at dauber:: [20:00] ::as soon as she is out of view from the doctor leans against the wall to steady herself:: [20:00] ::feels Lan watching her and turns around glancing at him at the science console:: [20:00] ::smiles vapidly for a second, then snaps out of it:: [20:00] I see. Why does Starfleet Academy want to look at my sickbay? [20:00] Er ... I have to get back to work, lieutenant. [20:00] ::notices anderson and look over:: [20:00] I'll see you around. [20:00] :: looks around again and turns towards the doors , again:: [20:00] ::sits back as the science station takes over for itself, watching it for a long moment:: eager to get home m'lord? ::pauses and looks away, hoping she wasn't being too forward [20:00] ::walks away briskly:: [20:00] ::stands and moves to the center chair, feeling a bit of euphoria in sitting in the "big one":: ::crosses behind the desk to the Bridge replicator:: Computer, coffee, black. [20:00] You too. [20:01] ::thinks:: not really, except maybe to figure out some of the reasons it was designed in such a way... a total mess if you ask me... [20:01] ::follows Tris' glance:: [20:01] ::looks at McClellan:: Please state the nature of the medical emergency. [20:01] actually i am a student and on my break...i have a thesis and i wanted to observe a CMO [20:01] ::paces about the bridge, moving past the helm and ops station [20:01] ::walks over to Anderson:: [20:01] ::walks down the hallway using the wall to steady her:: [20:01] I see. Wait a second, please. [20:01] <> [20:01] my instructor set it up [20:01] yes sir [20:01] did i get my physical yet? ::removes the coffee in its mug from the replicator before considering his next action:: [20:01] Oh ... you're here for a physical. [20:01] <> [20:01] ::catches up with Anderson outside the sickbay:: [20:01] ::walks over to the console and keys in an access code:: Computer access design schematics - fighter in bay :: looks at sandra..:: what bay is it in? [20:01] yes [20:01] :: walks out and starts walking towards the TL :: [20:01] ::turns around as a non-com enters the maintenance bay:: NonCom> Excuse me, Commander Marshall? I have a package here for you from a Steve Kensington from Starfleet R&D? +taps+ Aldur to Lieutenant Anderson. Report to the Captain's ready room. [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:02] You didn't just sit up too fast, Anderson. [20:02] let us say I doth wish to see my homeworld, as it has healed somewhat from its wounds, and doth gather its strength for what lies ahead. [20:02] Okay. ::grabs a Medical tricorder, begins to scan McClellan while perusing the ensign's record:: [20:02] Ensign ... ? [20:02] :: gets in the TL :: Bridge. [20:02] +taps+ Anderson was just found in a corridor. I'm araid I'll have to detain her a little bit, sir. [CoroLCARS SOUND] ::crosses behind his desk and drops into his chair, sipping thoughtfully at his coffee:: [20:02] yes doc? [20:02] ::brightens:: No Kidding! Give it here! ::grabs the case from the non-com and smiles a thanks, setting the case down on a cart and opening it up:: [20:02] ::nods slowly, not quite understanding but letting it lie. When Lan was so abrupt and to the point, it meant that it was something not meant to be interfered with:: [20:02] ::whacks the padd:: This thing isn't showing your name. Stupid faulty technology. [20:02] nathan [20:02] ::smiles at McClellan:: My name's Dryden Tollory. ::raises his eyebrows:: +taps+ I was under the impression she was fit for duty, Doctor... but very well. Thank you for the information, and keep me advised. Aldur out. [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:03] ::whistles appreciatingly as he removes one of a pair of prototype pulse phaser pistols:: Hmph. [20:03] And verily doth I hope to show all of my comrades my world in a far better light than thou last so it.::glances to Lehman:: Camelyn hath many delights to soothe and please the spirit [20:03] ::hears the com from the Captain:: +taps+ I'll be there in a few minutes, Brian [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:03] ((you devil you, Lan 8;D)) [20:03] :: gets out and sees the bridge :: I'm home. [20:03] hi [20:03] Nice to meet you, Nathan. This shouldn't take too long ... it looks like you've had a physical recently. [20:03] +taps+ Sir, I was under that same impresion. I'm sorry, but she's staying in sickbay for a little bit. [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:03] ::regards Berkana:: do you want me to start on the fighter right now? [20:03] ::looks at the consoles adjacent to the chair, getting a feel for what it must be like to sit here everyday:: ::stands up, holding his coffee mug in one hand:: [20:03] ::shakes hands:: [20:03] ::overhears Lan talk about home and smiles at him:: I bet it is a beautiful place Lan [20:03] I'm sure it's as beautiful as th'holodeck, m'lord [20:03] ::hefts the pistol, checking the weight:: Better balance.....::removes the power cell and checks the connectors:: The cell's got more charge too....connectors are widened... [20:03] ::shakes hands with McClellan and smiles:: [20:03] :: goes to Tactical-B station :: [20:03] ::glances at Wong:: Good day, lieutenant. ::leaves his ready room, crosses to the adjacent TL, and enters TL:: Assault shuttlebay. [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:04] ::takes notes wathcinh tollory:: [20:04] ::looks at Anderson:: ::speaks slowly and clearly, almost a threat:: You are coming with me. [20:04] If you'll lie down on this biobed, I'll do a full-body scan. [20:04] Hello again. [20:04] That should speed things up a bit. [20:04] ::looks at the doctor:: I should go see the Captain, he just called [20:04] ::slams the power cell home with a satisfying click and smiles, removing the other pistol and twirling them to get a fell for the weighting:: [20:04] ::turns back around and taps on the helm console adjusting the manuevering thrusters slightly:: [20:04] ::lies down:: ok [20:04] ::turns her toward Sickbay:: I can deal with him, Anderson. [20:04] ::sighs as she gets to work:: [20:04] it's in shuttle bay 2, I think.. I'm not good at knowing exactly what each room is called, just where it is... [20:04] ::watches the science station with a bit of a sigh.. nothign unusual, or interesting.:: [20:04] ::grins and sets the pistols back into the case, taking out the isolinear chip with the specs for the power cells:: [20:04] *** Redstar (~daltonh@starfleet.bgm.servtech.com) has joined #LOL-Coronado [20:05] *** Redstar is now known as obs [20:05] ::activates the biobed to monitor McClellan's life signs, then activates the scanner:: [20:05] ::nods:: Computer show me the schematics for fighter in bay 2 [20:05] ::looks it over and nods, turning around and removing the starboard pulse cannon from the Peregrine's hardpoint:: [20:05] The holodeck is a mere shadow; the reality that doth await is sorely missed. I yearn to see my people united in common cause again. [20:05] How is everything since I had my leave ? [20:05] ::picks up a hypo, puts it to McClellan's arm:: This might sting just a little. [20:05] <> [20:05] ::glances at the screen:: There ya go, thats what it should look like ::grins:: [20:05] no problem [20:05] ::draws a small amount of blood from McClellan:: [20:05] im tought lol [20:06] ::walks over to tollory.::.is there anything i can do to help? [20:06] tough ::exits the TL, looking around the busy fighter deck, then spots Marshall:: [20:06] ::taps in things and sighs again:: [20:06] Any pain? Nausea? Dizziness? Anything out of the ordinary? [20:06] ::lets the doctor guide her then stops:: I think I'm fine now [20:06] no doc [20:06] ::the door to sickbay opens, and Anderson emerges first, followed by Dauber, who appears to be pushing her:: [20:06] ::smiles:: well it might as well be totally be scrapped, it doesn't look much like that anymore... and anyways its a bad design... [20:06] I want to do a deep-brain scan. [20:06] and no i dont want my nose fixed [20:06] ::begins re-vamping the connectors for the pulse cannon, cursing slightly as some grime jams on one of the computer interface ports:: [20:06] * Mouse bites her lip and begins to poke around in the science terminal. she now knows all of its' functions and subsections, but still needs practice. [20:06] like it bent [20:06] ::raises eyebrpw watchinhg dauber and takes notes:: [20:06] :: looks at Tris :: Sure, doc ... run this blood over to the machine over there and scan it for any harmful bacteria. [20:06] :: looks at Twain and frowns:: Ok. [20:07] ::grins:: A bit of a fighter expert? [20:07] ::raises an eyebrow:: It's your nose, ensign. [20:07] :;nods and takes the sample to machine:: ::approaches Marshall, then stands behind him waiting to be noticed:: [20:07] ::glances at Wong:: <> Everything's been...great. [20:07] Now please get on that biobed over there. Lay down and hold very still. [20:07] ::slowly walks back to his station:: Of course, methinks our stay will not be interrupted this time by any ambassadors from the foul Dominion. [20:07] ::nods:: unfortunetly... [20:07] :;scans blood:: [20:07] i broke it in school fighting [20:07] Ah. [20:07] ::begins to enter information into a new, non- faulty padd:: [20:07] Fighting? Tsk tsk. [20:07] ::reluctantly obeys the doctor:: [20:07] ::adjusts her new talberd and the white blouse underneath it, quite pleased with the ensemble. Why, for once it even seems like she's wearing a little makeup! 8:o [20:07] ::steps back down off the step ladder, covered in a layer of grime, and bends over to click the anti-grav unit onto the new pulse cannon, then notices the captain:: [20:07] ::mumbles:: Subject has ... aggressive tendencies ... and preoccupiation with his nose shape. [20:07] <,am i supposed to find anything?>> [20:07] i know a problem of mine [20:08] ::straightens and gives a kind of half salute:: Hey there Skip [20:08] ::looks up at McClellan and grins:: Just kidding. [20:08] <> [20:08] << nope Tris :) >> [20:08] Look Doctor, could you give me something so I can get up to see the Captain, please? [20:08] <> ::nods at Marshall:: Commander. ::indicates the fighter:: Do we have any idea of what happened to her? [20:08] ::starts scanning:: Just three seconds. [20:08] of course not, m'lord... I don'thin they'd be so.. uhm, foolish. [20:08] ::tkaes sample back to tollory::its clean sir [20:08] ah Mouse, there is one matter we must attend to. [20:08] :: finishes what she is doing and walks away :: [20:08] Good, thank you doctor. [20:08] unfortunatly? [20:08] ::to McClellan:: Now, here's the hard part. [20:08] ::nods:;no poblem [20:08] what might tha be, m'lord?:: stands up slightly:: [20:08] Have you been under a lot of stress lately? [20:08] Here's antivert for the spinning sensation. You may go, If you have any trouble, call me. [20:09] Thy attire doth lack something. Verily is it incomplete. [20:09] not more than usuall [20:09] :;takes notes:: [20:09] ::looks over his shoulder and gives it a once over, again, noting the pockmarks:: Well, I can't give you a complete account, the main core was fried, but I can tell you that those weapon marks weren't made by a polaron weapon. [20:09] Got that? [20:09] And how much is usual? [20:09] I spent most of my life inventing weapons that went on starships or fighters... for people I hated.. [20:09] :;walks into the TL and starts to tear up:: Deck 7. [20:09] ::injects the Antivert:: [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:09] any stress built up can problems:: [20:09] it is? ::looks down at herself:: I - ah, what? M'lord, this is all you gave me.... [20:09] well im in security lol [20:09] ::scratches her head, confused:: ::nods thoughtfully:: And the explosion? Any idea of what triggered it? What state were the fuel cells in? [20:09] ::grabs a rag and begins attempting to get some of the grime off his hands:: [20:09] ::feels the drug taking affect:: ok Doctor and thanks [20:09] ::looks at Tris:: I perfer to do a mini psychological addendum to the physical, just my own tastes. It helps since we have no official ship's counselor on the Coronado. [20:09] and it rough holo games [20:10] That's no excuse, Mr. McClellan. [20:10] ::nods at nothing in particular, one of the various reports that flow through the CO chair:: [20:10] ::gets up feeling better now:: [20:10] ::smiles:: Go. The Captain is a little impatient. [20:10] How much recreation time do you get a week? [20:10] yes doctor [20:10] of course i apoligize [20:10] :: gets out and walks the collider:: [20:10] There is one more item thou dost require:: Reaches and from within his cloak draws a slim balde, enclosed within a scabbard. In shape, it resembles a rapier.:: [20:10] ::chuckles:: Fuel cells? The things were burnt to a crisp. You could barely tell that it even had fuel. But...::holds up a finger:: [20:10] 20 hours [20:10] ::looks at Tris:: Don't apologize. You haven't done anything wrong. :: smiles :: [20:10] probly [20:10] ::smiles just a little:: [20:10] * Mouse 's eyes light up, "for me, m'lord?" [20:10] 20 hours? Wow ... you should be one of the most relaxed people on this ship. [20:10] ::smiles::of course [20:10] I think only Commander Sirius gets more. [20:10] From what I can tell, the cells were empty when they got fried, otherwise the back half of the fighter would be nothing more than molten slag [20:10] ::shrugs:: Just things I've heard. [20:10] ::glances behind him:: ::nods thoughtfully:: That fits. [20:11] This blade was made with thine abilities in mind; it requies skill and speed, not strength. Its edge is monomolecular, and should be little troubled my most armours thou wilst encounter. [20:11] ::walks over to Tris:: You might not want to bother him. He seems innocent enough, but set a plate of spaghetti in front of him, and watch out. We know he's going to burst somedoay. [20:11] bit its all physically stressful [20:11] ::glances at the sword:: [20:11] ::glances at Mouse:: [20:11] ::blinks, still wringing his hands, not understanding:: [20:11] ::taps her badge:: Captain, sorry for delay, I'll be up in a few minutes ::moves to the tl and enters:: [20:11] ::laughs:: [20:11] ::raises an eyebrow at Dauber:: I prefer linguini. [20:11] ::boggles at the impossibly sharp edge:: [20:11] With meat sauce. [20:11] :: looks around and brushes the tears away from her face :: [20:11] lol [20:11] ::frowns:: how did you get wrapped up in that? ::looks at a console beside him:: What! Ohh Ahh ohh no ::sighs:: I told him..NO engineers..::shakes his head:: sorry go one....base engineers have been messing with the engines... [20:11] ::hands Mouse the blade:: continue thy practice, but beware, for tis dangerous to a reckless wielder. ::shakes his head as if to clear it:: +taps+ Lieutenant, I will meet you there in a few minutes. [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:11] Yeah, but you ate that spaghetti I made you not long ago like you'd been starving... [20:11] ::stands and moves casually towards the science station:: [20:11] I -ah, m'lord... are you sure? I've - ::closes her mouth and blushes with pride:: yes m'lord... thank you, m'lord ::looks back at Marshall:: Anything else you can tell me? Is it even worth fixing? [20:11] Computer Bridge [20:12] ::looks at McClellan:: It is physically stressful, you're right. But I'll tell you what I tell my good friend Mr. Wallace, who is also in security ... [20:12] If you begin to succumb to the effects of stress, you'll just have to end up coming down here and dealing with me again, and you don't want that, ensign. [20:12] yes? [20:12] ::rided the tl to the bridge and exits after the doors swoosh open:: [20:12] :: stops and goes into another TL :: Deck 10. [20:12] Of course, it might have been linguini... [20:12] My, my... ::approaches Lan and Mouse:: [20:12] ::continues to fly toward Camylon [20:12] ::shrugs:: Whatever. [20:12] ::pats McClellan on the shoulder:: Stress out at the right times, relax during all the rest. [20:12] well do i need to stay in shape [20:12] ::moves towards the Captain's ready room painfully aware of the stares aimed at her:: [20:12] Thine blaster is a suitable weapon, but at close quarters, thou mayest need this blade to guard thy person. [20:12] ::looks back and sees Anderson and frowns:: [20:13] Once I get this thing up and running again, ::makes a motion over his shoulder:: ...she'll make for a great heavy attack fighter. The pulse cannons I'm installing now have twice the power output of the Spectres. And she's more rugged to boot. ::points out three hardpoints:: Room for three external weapons as well [20:13] ::examines the fine, highly polished blade:: [20:13] ::looks at McClellan:: Everyone needs to stay in shape. [20:13] ::her face gets redder with tears as she leaves the TL :: [20:13] ::nods:: [20:13] ::pulls up a report on the engines:: what's wrong? [20:13] ::glances at Anderson, and then back at the blade:: [20:13] it's... it's beautiful, m'lord... I, ah, I won't let you down [20:13] Only problem is manoueverabilty. I can only jack the thrusters up so high.... [20:13] anything else doc? [20:13] I think we're done here, Ensign. [20:13] get enough rest ::nods thoughtfully:: Do you best. We could probably use another fighter, and I've asked for any additional Spectre wings that backend starbases can spare. [20:13] ::nodnod:: [20:13] ::attempts to be kind-worded:: Good sir, what man makes such a blade? [20:13] drink lots of water [20:13] Rest is good. [20:13] eat healthy [20:13] I'll let you know if I need to run any further tests. :: to Tris :: Ensign, mark down the biobed scan results on this padd. [20:13] ok im new here who do i report to? [20:14] ::hands Tris the padd:: [20:14] ::enters a command into the computer:: Efficiency is down by 3%, they changed the entire starboard relay grid, and upgraded the core! [20:14] With proper speed, this blade will pierce most inert substances..including thyself, if thou dost not heed its danger. [20:14] ::looks back at Twain, confused, then back at the weapon:: [20:14] ::notices the weapon that Lan gave Mouse and smiles:: [20:14] :: walks into the Sickbay :: [20:14] Ah ... probably with Mr. Marshall. [20:14] ::sighs inwardly trying hard not to be affected by the cold looks:: [20:14] ::grins, looking at it from a small distance:: [20:14] ::tkaes padd and records the data:: [20:14] ::nods, grinning:: Sure thing skip, it's been a while since I even got a chance to be this close to one of these babies [20:14] ::looks at Tollory:: ::smiles maternally:: You take to command like a fist to water... [20:14] I'll escort you to the bridge. ::whispers to Dauber:: It's nice to have an assistant sometimes, eh? ::nods again, chuckling:: Carry on. ::turns and heads back for the TL:: [20:14] ::laughs:: how did they upgrade the core? [20:14] ::blushes, remebering the incident on the holodeck where she accidentally cut herself with her own blade:: [20:14] <> [20:14] ::chimes the ready room door:: [20:14] ::turns around with McClellan in tow and sees Wong:: Lieutenant Wong? [20:14] The weapon is but some small creation long hath I envisioned. [20:14] ::nods:: ::enters TL:: Main Bridge. [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:14] Very impressive. [20:14] ::looks at Wong:: [20:15] I... I can't thank you enough, m'lord.... you've been so kind... [20:15] ::brushes more tears away:: [20:15] Is something wrong? [20:15] ::nods and heads back to the seat:: [20:15] ::turns, still grinning, and sets the anti-grav unit onto the pulse cannon, working away at finishing the armament:: [20:15] ::walks over:: what's the matter? [20:15] It is a beautiful weapon Lan [20:15] ::watches Wong and Dauber:: [20:15] ::waits impatiently hoping Aldur had gotten there by now:: [20:15] *** Sgt_Telanado has quit IRC (Quit: Leaving ) [20:15] Heather? [20:15] ::sits:: Indeed. [20:15] ::is confused:: ::exits the aft TL and crosses the Bridge:: [20:15] Its keen edge is protected by a reinforccing field, so verily shall it require periodic recharging, lest thou dost lose its cutting edge. [20:15] I'm okay. I just found out that Alex left me. [20:15] ::ignores Anderson and hopes she doesn't start accusing her of doing something she isn't:: [20:15] ::feels very out of place:: [20:15] Alex left you? [20:15] ::looks at Dauber:: Alex...? [20:15] ::stands as the captain enters, nodding at him:: [20:16] :;raises eybrow:: [20:16] yes m'lord, I'll keep it charged and polished, of course. [20:16] Tis merely a serviceable weapon; I am no crftsman of skill, merely a Science Knight skilled in the weapons of war. [20:16] ::looks at Tollory:: ::mumbles:: Alex Wong, her husband. [20:16] ::steals a glance around the bridge while she waits:: ::notes Twain:: Major. ::approaches the corner and turns, then nods at Anderson, expression more or less blank:: [20:16] ::clears his throat:: I'll leave you two alone. Why don't you go into Dauber's office. [20:16] we were gone long enough.. ::frowns:: sorry, this is just an engineers babying of the engines. I hate having people from outside the ship messing with her systems. Cause once thats happened we have to go through them and put them back to the way they were. [20:16] oh [20:16] ::looks back at Tris:: Ensign! Get to work on entering that information. [20:16] I'm fine. ::gets close enough to the RR doors that they open, then sweeps one hand:: After you. [20:16] ::walks to tllory's side::should i go? [20:16] finer than any weapon I could ask for, m'lord.. ::blushes again, now almost completely red:: [20:16] Here, take a seat. ::pulls up a chair for Wong:: [20:16] ::indicates McClellan:: You, you're with me. [20:16] it is done sir::hands him the padd:: [20:16] ::pulls up a new screen showing the warpcore's grid's to see if she can find any slight problem:: [20:16] ::sits down again, glancing at the monitor projected before the entire bridge:: [20:16] ::sits down:: [20:16] You are not fine. Don't say that you are. [20:16] ::follows:: yes doc [20:17] ::steps back as he finishes installing the armament, nodding to himself:: Yesserie baby, you'll make a fine addition to the Coro.... [20:17] ::to Tris:: Wow, you're fast. No, stay here ... run diagnostics on the biobeds, until Dr. Dauber is ready for you. [20:17] ::smiles:: Please. [20:17] ::looks up at Aldur as she moves into the room:: [20:17] ::nods:;sye sir:: [20:17] ::exits Sick Bay with McClellan in tow:: [20:17] ::smiles:: [20:17] But why wuold he ? ::crosses into his RR, suddenly realizing that he left his coffee cup somewhere below decks:: [20:17] :;goes to first bio bed and began running diagnostics:: [20:17] ::smiles:: I take pleasure in having thou, my faithful squire, the first to wield it. [20:17] I have no idea, honey. I don't know. Let me get you a drink. [20:17] ::walks to the nearest TL, enters it with McClellan:: Bridge. [20:17] ::stands waiting:: [20:17] ::watches Anderson go into the Captain's Ready Room and hopes he gets rid of her soon:: ::heads behind the desk:: Can I get you something, Lieutenant? [20:18] ::walks over to a replicator and pulls out a glass of water:: [20:18] ::turns around and returns to the workbench, noticing a cup of coffee:: Computer, coffee, black. [20:18] ::loks about uneasily, grinning an enormouse shining smile:: you... ahm, you're too kind, m'lord.. you're embarrasing me... [20:18] [20:18] :: nods :: I just had his daughter and....he leaves me. [20:18] ::smiles and turns to McClellan:: I haven't seen the bridge of this ship yet. [20:18] ::hands it to Wong:: Here you go. [20:18] ::looks around, shrugs, and grabs it, taking a sip:: Ahh...that's the stuff [20:18] ::glances down at the CO panel, which silently beeps:: [20:18] << I meant that you were following me :P >> [20:18] you new too? [20:18] Some people are like that, Heather. [20:18] I'm ok thanks [20:18] ::turns back around, crossing his arms and admiring the beaten up fighter:: [20:18] Thank you. ::takes a sip :: [20:18] ::at 3rd bed finds a HUGE malfunctiuon::+tap+tollory i found a malfunction in biobed 3 [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:19] +tap+I can fix it though [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:19] My dad is furious and you know how Admirals get mad. [20:19] No ... but when I was assigned to this crew, we were on the Endeavour, not the Coronado. Long story. [20:19] He might not have been able to deal with the responsibility of a wife and a child. As you wish. ::removes his own beverage, then crosses to his chair and sits:: [20:19] ::turns to Berkana:: nothing is wrong... accually the only way you could make it more effiecent is to substuite some of the materials used to build it with one you don't have in this universe... [20:19] The gift hath been earned oer a hundered times; thin embarassment is unneccessary. but tis time to attend to our duties. Continue routin scans as we make progress to Camelyn. [20:19] ::reads the console, becoming concerned:: I thought you might like to know -- we've not had any word back yet from the Aurora. [20:19] +tap+ :;smiles:: All right, ensign. If you can't fix it, turn it off and let Dauber know. [20:19] ::glances back:: Lan, what will you do when we get back to your homeworld? [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:19] she reported a broken bed [20:19] :: nods:: [20:19] Your dad is an Admiral? Get me his comm number. I can talk him down. [20:19] ah, yes m'lord, of course... [20:19] ::laughs:: We know she's somewhere ahead of us, in sector 843, but it could be a couple more days before we get a message back. [20:19] ::TL stops, doors open onto the Bridge:: [20:19] +tap+aye+ ::opens panel and begins working:: [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:19] ::gives McClellan a look:: She's new. [20:20] i guess doc [20:20] ::watches Aldur still standing:: I see, thank you for telling me [20:20] ::takes tool box from wall panel and searches:: [20:20] :: picks up a PADD and taps his number :: Here. [20:20] ::goes back to scanning, relieved that the pressure is finally off of her. She attaches the sword to her belt before continuing the routine scans:: In the meantime, you are of course welcome aboard. ::manages a wry look while keeping his expression neutral:: [20:20] ::walks off the TL after giving McClellan another look:: [20:20] ::looks around for Marshall:: [20:20] ::sighs:: [20:20] Lets see here.....::grabs a PADD and reads off what's left to finish on the Peregrine:: Shield generator....forward thrusters...computer core....full sensor suite.... ::indicates the chair in front of the desk:: Please, have a seat. [20:20] Thank you. ::heads to her office and puts up a DeaField:: [20:20] ::cant find the thermogenerater:: [20:20] ::returns the wry smile and looks at the chair then sits down:: [20:20] :: sighs :: [20:20] :;sighs and walkt to engineering:: [20:21] Commander Lehman, if thou dost hath the time after thine duty shift, perchance we could continue our tactical studies and simulations upon the Holodeck? Commander Marshall and a team are repairing your fighter. ::pauses:: I don't suppose you'd care to explain what you were doing in the middle of nowhere? [20:21] I feel so alone now. [20:21] ::walks over to Mouse:: [20:21] :;enters engineering::hello? [20:21] Computer, bring up Communications Address 1215169. Now. [20:21] Computer> >beep< [20:21] ::looks up at Tollory between scans:: [20:21] I think for everyone's sake .. [20:21] ::smiles at Lan:: That would be great! [20:21] Mouse, where is Marshall? [20:21] ::stands, calling for the tactical image on the viewscreen:: [20:21] ::looks at the Admiral's face:: [20:21] ::ticks the thrusters off the list and grabs a tool off the workbench, striding forward and using the step ladder to climb up to the forward-starboard manouevering thruster array:: [20:21] <> [20:21] ::looks exasperated:: Thats the point its perfect. And they did it..THEY did it, tis not even there ship :: sighs and starts towards the door:: I'll be at the doc's I picked up a sore wrist from last nights holo deck trip:: [20:21] ::reads it, and then sighs again:: [20:21] I'm not sure about that [20:21] ::looks around:: [20:21] Adm. Wong> Do I know you, lieutenant? [20:21] who? Oh, i'm not sure.... ::sweats a bit:: [20:21] ::waits:: [20:21] am I supposed to? [20:21] ::shakes her head:: [20:22] Thine assistance is most appreciated.::smiles slightly:: [20:22] No ... [20:22] :: looks at the screen :: [20:22] +taps+ Twain to Aldur. We're picking up evidence of a battle taking place nearby. [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:22] Just wondered if you did. [20:22] But I know your daughter, sir. [20:22] +tap+ Tollory to Marshall. [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:22] ::shakes her head at Berkana's back:: [20:22] 12=.\ction= On the viewscreen, a long range, somewhat scratchy picture is available. It is clearly a highly magnified view of a battle. Orange, green, and purple flashes dance around several marks. [20:22] <> [20:22] +taps+ Marshall here. What can I do for you doc? [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:22] ENG Officer::can i help you? [20:22] cool!!! [20:22] I do enjoy the lessons Lan [20:22] <> [20:22] ::eyes dart to the screen..and steps back to the science station:: [20:22] And I know what happened to her. Now, I'm going to ask a few things of you, so please listen. ::nods and leans forward:: The logs of the fighter were blanked... lack of power. [20:22] i need to borrow a thermogenerater [20:22] ::looks at the battle and points her VLBI scanners towards it:: +taps+ Understood, Major. Any more information? [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:22] ::leaves engineering and walks into the TL:: Deack 5 [20:22] ::Wong nods, restraint coloring his face:: [20:22] ::starts spot checking all the other systems:: [20:22] ENG Officer::who are you? [20:23] ::pulls the grill off the thruster, and uses the tool to check and modify the output and efficiency levels:: [20:23] All I remember was an explosion [20:23] Full intensity Scans Mouse, with haste. [20:23] i am form the academy ::shows him padd:: [20:23] yes m'lord [20:23] +tap+ I hvae a new recruit of yours, Marshall. What are his orders? [20:23] ::looks at the viewscreen:: What the devil [CoroLCARS SOUND] ::looks back up at Anderson and nods:: Well, perhaps the Aurora will know more. [20:23] :: frowns :: I'm sorry daddy. [20:23] ::steps out of the TL and heads towards the sickbay:: [20:23] Eng Offiver::nods:: go ahead [20:23] ::looks at the viewscreen as well:: [20:23] :;takes tool and returns to sickbay to work on console:: [20:23] +taps+ Negative. Having tactical begin an analysis. [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:23] I need you to leave your daughter out of your life for about two months. Okay? [20:23] ::hands veritably fly across the science console:: [20:23] Oh for crying out....+taps+ Send him down here so I can check him out [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:23] ::looks at tactical:: Find out who's out there fighting. [20:23] I was thrown against the wall, knocked cold I think, when i woke up there was no power [20:23] I want you to ignore her existance. If she calls, give her a wrong number popup. [20:23] +taps+ And where would that be, Mr. Marshall? [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:24] ::finishes up, or rather gets bored with, her spot- checking and puts someone else in charge of engineering:: [20:24] m'lord, it's a JEm Hadar cruiser! [20:24] Adm. Wong> But wh-- [20:24] ::exits engineering and heads to shuttle bay 2:: [20:24] ::interrupts:: No buts admiral. [20:24] ::sighs:: Damn doct..+taps+ Assault Shuttlebay, maintenance bay 13 [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:24] they're attacking several federation and Klingon ships [20:24] ::turns to Mouse:: Positive? ::leans back and nods again:: Very well. ::pauses again:: By now, you know about Barclay. [20:24] I tried to get emergency power going [20:24] ::Enters sickbay:: [20:24] +taps+ By the way ... you still need to come in to Sick Bay for that final check-up. If you don't come to us, I'll come to you. tollory out. [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:24] it's a Jem Hadar... right signature [20:24] :: sighs :: [20:24] ::walks to berkana::the Cmo is busy can i help you? [20:24] ::looks at McClellan:: Assault Shuttlebay. You heard him. [20:24] Who are they fighting Mouse, can you tell? [20:24] Barclay ::looks at Aldur:: tears forming in her eyes [20:24] Verily, it doth seem the Jem Hadar doth dare intrude this far.. ::waits to see Anderson's reaction to the sudden change of subject:: {{Two pair working on a full house.}} [20:24] I want you to forget about her. She needs to do this alone. And she doesn't need to hear from you. [20:24] yes doc [20:25] ::goes back to working on the thruster array:: [20:25] where is that? [20:25] ahh yeah, I picked up a sore wrist last night whilst in the holo deck, anything you can do about it? [20:25] Just tell the turbolift to take you there. Here, you can use this. [20:25] ::sits down in front of Anderson's fighter and looks at it trying to figure out where to start repairs:: [20:25] sev'ral federatrtion and klingon cruisers, ma'am [20:25] +taps+ Dulac to M'lord Aldur [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:25] ::continues with effort:: ::nods, not unkindly:: I tried to protect you from that information. That might have been... ::pauses:: that might have been a mistake on my part. [20:25] Barclay is dead [20:25] +taps+ Twain to Aldur, evidence of a Jem'Hadar cruiser. [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:25] ::nods::of course ::scans his wrist:: [20:25] <> [20:25] ::gives McClellan his schematic of the Coronado:: Maybe this will help you. +taps+ Understood, Bridge. Yellow alert. Intercept course, and increase to warp 9. [20:25] 12=.\ction= The automatic alert warning sounds as the ship's alert status changes to 8,1 yellow . [20:25] ::t=runs regenerater over it:: [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:25] Adm. O'Lian (sorry 'bout the cock-up)> I don't uderstand! [20:25] thanx doc [20:25] better? [20:26] Helm, you get that? [20:26] ::watches the status change and mumbles a curse, moving off to change into his uniform:: [20:26] :: gets up :: +taps+ Advise when we are 5 minutes out. Aldur out. [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:26] ::reports to assult shuttle bay:: [20:26] ::nods at McClellan:: no problem. Mr. Marshall hates to be kept waiting. [20:26] You don't? That's too bad. Good day, sir. And remember, ignore her. Thank you ::cuts connection:: [20:26] ::moves hi wrist:: Yeah, thanks [20:26] ::pours over the station, trying to discern details of the struggle:: [20:26] ::drops DeaField:: [20:26] ::smiles::quite welcome [20:26] What did he say ? [20:26] ::tears rolling down her face:: you should have done a better job at controlling me Brian [20:26] ::comes out of the showers, back in uniform, and notices the officer looking out of place:: Hey, you the new recruit? [20:26] ::walks over to see Mouse's scans:: That's quite a battle. [20:26] ::starts with one of the major parts of the propultion system:: hmmm... this is gonna be fun... [20:26] +taps+ Aldur are we going to assist in thebattle sir? I can change course now! [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:27] ::looks at Wong:: He is going to leave you alone for a while. Don't call him, please. ::smirks slightly:: You are not the easiest officer to control, Lieutenant. [20:27] Would you do me a favor ? [20:27] mr. marshall, reporting sir [20:27] Lehman, set intercept course... ::figured she'd heard him, but could be wrong:: [20:27] ::moves back towards the door:: Better get back to engineering. [20:27] ::continues scanning as well, hoping with somewhat ignorant hope that the Jem HAdar get wiped out of the vacuum:: [20:27] what's that? [20:27] ::nods:;goodbye [20:27] yes sir ::changes course to intercept the battle:: [20:27] Change my last name back to O'Lian. [20:27] Someone come up with a tactical evaluation. [20:27] ::nods:: Arright Ensign, lets take a walk....::heads for the turbolift across the cavernous shuttlebay:: So which ship are you transferring in from? [20:27] +taps+ Berkana to bridge, Whats going on sir? [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:28] I can do that. You want your daughter's adjusted, too? [20:28] Oh God, ::looks at Aldur:: did you know that I would be responsible for his death? Did you know that too Brian? [20:28] I-ah! M'lord, one of th'Federation ships is crippled, leaking plasma! They're... ah, ejecting their core! [20:28] <> [20:28] ::enters a TL:: Engineering [20:28] yes. [20:28] Do you have some exact numbers? ::turns to Mouse:: [20:28] im straight from the accademy sir ::nods slowly:: I didn't know the details, but I knew you were there, yes. [20:28] ::goes at max warp to jump in and help in the battle against the Jem Hadar:: [20:28] I doth discern an unusually large missile launcher upon the Jem Hadar Battle Cruiser. [20:28] Got it. I'll be back in three minutes. Time me. I might fly a timeship, Lieutenant, but I have the utmost respect for the timeline. [20:28] ::smiles:: [20:28] ::moves out of the way towards the life support console:: You of all people should know that. [20:28] uhm... scans are fuzzy from th'radiation, sor.... tryin to... it looks like the JEm Hadar are winning [20:28] Oh damn you then... [20:28] ::catches himself before he makes a dissapointing sound, then enters the turbolift:: Academy eh? So you've never seen combat? [20:29] ::smiles back:: [20:29] no sir [20:29] All right. ::glances at Lan:: Missile launcher? [20:29] ::walks to the medical readout pedestal:: [20:29] ::follows:: [20:29] ::bites her lip and wishes she were there, perhaps being able to turn the tide of battle:: [20:29] Why the hell didn't you tell me? [20:29] ::hmphs:: Well you picked the right ship to get firsthand knowledge... [20:29] The weapon doth posess a most unusual energy signature. [20:29] ::her hands fly across the controls as she adjusts all the records:: [20:29] sounds like it sir [20:29] See if you can resolve it before we arrive. [20:30] ::checks last biobed:: done::looks around to find something to do:: [20:30] Yes Major Twain, a form of missile launcher, with unfamiliar energy signatures. [20:30] *** LTtc_Wong is now known as LTtc_O [20:30] ::Enters engineering:: +taps+ Berkana to DuLac - Sir whats going on out there? [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:30] did you think it would be any easier living with THIS knowledge? ::expression hardens slightly:: Because I didn't know how it was supposed to end, Lieutenant. [20:30] LTtc_OLian The records were very unclear about that. [20:30] Okay, Ensign, here's what I'm going to do.....you'll be put on security rotation while you beef up on your tactical control skills. The Coro's not a standard ship and there are a couple of things you'll have to learn [20:30] ::glances at Tac:: [20:30] ::watches the fighters skirt about each other like dancers, firing all the while. The Allied forces seem to be losing [20:30] ::looks at her console's navigational scans:: Twin, the Dominion ships appear to have been on a direct course for Aldris V [20:30] *** LTtc_O is now known as LTtc_OLian [20:30] Thank you. They only said he died. You testified at the hearing. You didn't testify what happened, as you recall. [20:30] It is done. [20:31] Federation Starbase 294 is in that location [20:31] yes sir im ready to learn <> [20:31] Once you've familiarized yourself, you'll be put on tactical rotation ::steps out onto the bridge:: Allright? Somebody tell me we're going to shoot somebody [20:31] +taps+ Twain to Marshall, who's supposed to be on Tac right now? If you're privy. [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:31] <> [20:31] Oh God, Brian..and you expect me to BELIEVE that? after all the lies you've told me? [20:31] Doctor Tris? I have a job for you. [20:31] ::looks over::yes sir? [20:31] Doh...nevermind ::glances at Marshall:: [20:31] ::whistles a happy tune as he strolls over to the tactical console:: No need to yell, Major... [20:31] :: sighs and walks out the office :: [20:31] The weapon I doth detect hath not been used upon the Federation and Klingon vessels. i would hazard a guess that it is not a weapon designed for use against space vessels. [20:31] Do you know anything about personnel location? [20:31] ::chuckles slightly at Marshall:: [20:31] I was in shock..I couldn't remember then [20:31] I have a very bad feeling about this Twain.....why would they attack a Federation Spacestation here ::leans back:: Lieutenant, I never lied to you. I might have kept certain truths to myself, but that was my duty as a Starfleet officer. [20:31] :;thinks:;a little sir [20:32] a bombing weapon then, m'lord? Think. What would you have done if I'd given you the date and time of Barclay's death? [20:32] ::Looks indignant:: They make you CEO and then the stop telling you whats going on. ::sighs:: [20:32] We will be intercepting in 5 minutes Twain [20:32] ::slips down into the console and taps rapidly, looking at the dedicated display:: Okay, here's what we got. Dominion vessels trying to break through the federation line.....they're not pressing for the kill though. They're in a hurry [20:32] But you..with your jaunt..you could have found out...you could have spared me [20:32] ::turns to Lehman:: Not a clue. Any major systems near here? [20:32] for planetary bombing? ::scowls, having had many bad experiences with them before:: [20:32] Good. I would like you to find what ship Sergeant Alex Wong is serving on. [20:32] :: walks out the sickbay and heads for the bridge again :: [20:32] I've got 7 attack ships and a dominion cruiser... [20:32] ::face hardens into a mask of anger:: that is my fear Mouse. [20:32] 12=.\ction= With a massive wash of poleron fire, the battlecruiser manages to cut a hole in the Allied line. It slips through and jumps to warp. [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:32] +taps+ Twain to Aldur, five minute mark to intercept. [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:32] it's gone, m'lord, it cut through! [20:33] And then I would like you to find the Comm Address for that ship and give it to me, please. Thank you. [20:33] no just our space station between the Dominion and Camlyn [20:33] That cruiser just broke through the line! [20:33] What would i have done? ::tries to think:: I'm not sure [20:33] What? Track it. [20:33] :: gets into the TL :: Bridge. [20:33] ::finishes with the section of the engine she was fixing and notices the yellow allert:: hmmm... I should go back to engineering... [20:33] ::nods and begins pressing buttons at a cponsole::aye sir [20:33] with a rack full of planetary bombs.... I'll see if I can find where it's headed... [20:33] And Tris? [20:33] ::starts scanning the flight path of the cruiser:: [20:33] :looks up:;yes sir? [20:33] Don't call me 'sir'. [20:33] ::heads for engineering, taking the stairs:: [20:33] ::throws on a subspace lock and begins gaining telemetry on the battlecruiser:: She's at warp 8.7 [20:33] We must make haste to Aldris V [20:33] Or 'ma'am'. [20:33] ::smiles::sorry what do you prefer [20:33] ::stares in amazment::damn!!! ::stands:: Think about it, Lieutenant. We'll talk later. [20:33] Dang, looks like on of the Dominion battlecrusiers broke through [20:33] Camelyn? ::full voice:: Helm, pursue the battlecruiser. +taps+ On my way, Major. [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:34] Just...just call me Doctor. [20:34] yes sir [20:34] Or LP. [20:34] oh.... ::nods, seeing that the cruiser was indeed heading to that planet:: [20:34] :: gets out and looks around :: [20:34] ::starts feeding energy from the batteries into the shield reserves and the phaser banks:: [20:34] ::sits down at a station and calls up a sensor view:: [20:34] ok doctor ::gpoes back to work [20:34] Or Dauber, if you wist. [20:34] ::changes direction and heads after the battlecrusier:: [20:34] wish>> [20:34] But if I had known that I would have caused his death, then i would have stayed the hell away from him [20:34] i like dauber [20:34] She's on a direct course for Aldris five....her speed has decreased to warp 8.5. Six minutes till she hits the planet [20:34] it's movin at just over warp 8, m'lord, sirs.... [20:34] And so do I. [20:34] ::on a whim, walks over to Aldur's ready room door and waits for an answer from the chime:: ::nods on his way out of the ready room:: Exactly. ::enters the Bridge:: Report. [20:34] Is there anyway we can warn Camlyn that trouble may be headed their way? [20:34] :: sees Tollory:: Hello. [20:34] :;smiles::of course [20:34] ::steps out of the way quickly as he exits the room:: [20:35] ::stands and walks to the far side of the ready room:: [20:35] Aldris V is class M, and doth posess a population of 13 million souls. [20:35] ::looks at O'Lian:: Hello, lieutenant. [20:35] We were approaching a battle between Federation and Dominion forces. A Dominion battlecruiser has broken the line and is heading for Aldris Five. [20:35] 12=.\ction= Coronado is approaching the battle line. With the cruiser gone from the J'H site, the Allied forces are starting to push the smaller Dominion ships back. [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:35] ::smiles:: Long day ? [20:35] ::face sets into concenrtrationa as she stares at the scrreen and presses buttons:: [20:35] ::bites her lip and nods, the memory of the planets destroyed by the Death Star always fresh in her mind:: [20:35] The starbase is ..a planetary facility. [20:35] ::enters engineering and looks around at the activity:: battle... [20:35] ::taps his console quickly, bringing up the damage schematic:: She's hurtin' sirs. Shields are a little over half and she's got a couple of scars on her hull ::notes the battle rushing forward on the screen:: Move to intercept the cruiser and increase to maximum warp. [20:35] ::smiles back:: Not as long as your seems to have been already. Battle stations! [20:35] 12=.\ction= The automatic klaxon sounds as the ship's alert status changes to 4,1 red . [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:35] If they take that starbase we will be in alot of trouble [20:36] ::picks up a PADD and looks it over, pausing for a second to look at the condition lights:: [20:36] Camelyn doth stand ready for war; a warning would not be needed methinks. [20:36] ::glances up at the lights:: [20:36] :: looks around :: Red Alery [20:36] ::smiles and yells out ::si...i mean DAUBER! i found it! [20:36] ::grins ferally:: Its about damn time! Been too long since I shot something from this chair... [20:36] ::tries to stay out of the way:: [20:36] ::moves to mission ops:: Let's not panic, Commander. It's one Cruiser. One Cruiser cannot cut through a Starbase's shields. Especially not a planetary station's. ::turns to Marshall:: Correct, yes, Commander? [20:36] It's got a mighty big weapon on it. [20:36] Good! ::walks over:: ::looks at the code:: [20:36] yes sir [20:36] Thank you very much, Doctor. [20:36] ::goes over to a terminal and pulls up everything she can possiblly fit on her terminal about the battle readiness of the ship:: [20:36] Hmmm? Sir, in her condition, she'd be lucky to cut through our shields [20:36] :: looks at Tollory :: ::turns to Twain:: What kind of weapon, Major? [20:36] I'll see if I can analyze the scans of their bombing weapons, m'lord... [20:36] I am going at max warp in hopes of catching that cruiser Captain Aldur [20:36] ::smiles:: welcome and you can call me allas dauber [20:36] ::hands her the PADD she was reading:: Oh, here's your thesis. ::nods and sits:: Do it, Lehman. [20:37] ::looks at O'Lian:: I ... feel very out of place when this ship is going into battle. [20:37] Allas? You got it. [20:37] ::takes it::thank you [20:37] Well...I can't confirm it, but I believe it would be safe to assume it is a planetary bombardment weapon of some kind. [20:37] Thou woulds't be correct, as far as conventional weaponry is measured. [20:37] You'll manage. [20:37] ::glances at science:: Would you confirm? [20:37] My people are pacifists. Maybe I should just go back to Sick Bay .. [20:37] ::begins experimenting with firing procedures:: Maybe a mass driver? [20:37] ::nods and keeps the Coro at full speed toward an intercept with the battle cruiser:: [20:37] Sandra, can you up the matrix mixture, we might be able to get a bit more power out of it [20:37] may i ask why you wanred the code? [20:37] You may. [20:37] * Mouse bites her lip and scowls at her station as it fouls her attempts:: [20:38] why did you want the code? [20:38] ::looks at O'Lian:: Are you doing ok? [20:38] I'll walk ya. The CTO can manage [20:38] ::nods:: I'd like that. [20:38] I wanted it for a little something my people have, called 'revenge'. ::shakes his head, squinting at the screen:: Doesn't look big enough for that. Magnify. [20:38] ::nods:: I'll try sir [20:38] Hold on, gimme a minute here.....::re-checks his scans:: Her mass looks the same.... [20:38] revewnge? for what? [20:38] ::zooms in on the battlecruiser:: [20:38] ::smiles and looks towards the TL :: [20:38] 12=.\ction= Coronado moves to intercept the Cruiser, but is still about a minute back. Aldris 5 is three minutes ahead. [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:38] ::walks over to the TL with O'Lian:: [20:38] uhm, well, they're big, mlord. I can't recognize any power source or nothin -er , anything for the weapon itself.... scans didn't give enough information... [20:38] The weapon doth fire some projectile of most prodigous size. [20:38] My people being the Irish, the Italians and Terrans in general. [20:38] ::starts locking his weapons onto the weak points in the battlecruiser's shields:: So it is a mass driver? [20:38] You saw taht girl who left here not to long ago? Stand by quantum torpedoes. [20:39] it's about... uhm, three metres long, sir [20:39] ah i see [20:39] ::gets in :: Deck...12. ::smiles at Tollory :: [20:39] ::loads quantums:: [20:39] yes [20:39] ::quietly, to O'Lian:: I don't meant o pry or anything. I'm just ... the unofficial ship counselor. [20:39] Her shields are about....68% now [20:39] ::chuckles:: Right, Deck 12. I'll never forget. [20:39] we should be on the battlecrusier in less than a minute now Captain [20:39] She just got her heart broken. I know how that feels. ::nods:: Give us a little more speed, Commander. [20:39] I know. I could tell. [20:39] oh that is horrible [20:39] So I'm exacting revenge. [20:39] You could? [20:39] Is it stamped on my head? [20:39] understood [20:39] Yeah. You look like a couselor. [20:39] ::brings up the CommCode:: [20:39] 12=.\ction= The Battlecruiser's missile weapon launcher throws a blue/white missile at speed toward Aldris 5. [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:39] ::nods:: Interesting, indeed. [20:39] ::sets up the quantum torpedoes to fire a spread over a large portion of the battlecruiser's aft shields:: [20:39] ::tries to up the matrix mixture:: hmmm...nope... sorry sir, they beat you too this one too, can't do any better... [20:40] ::laughs:: And how does a counselor "look" ? [20:40] I'll try sir ::pushes the ship above the maximum and hopes she will hold long enough to tak out the battle crusier:: [20:40] ::me wiggles ehr ifngers, hoping that the failiure to find infomration bout ther weapon wasn't a fault of her own [20:40] I've got a projectile weapon heading for the planet! [20:40] ::smiles:: [20:40] will you get in trouble by starfleet? [20:40] Hmm. Computer, dial up Communications Address 437221. Please. [20:40] I doubt it. [20:40] ::scans furiously, trying to get everythign she can from the launching missile:: [20:40] I wouldst recognize a mass driver or Gauss Cannon of conventional design, methinks. this weapon is something of another type. [20:40] My, you are a cryptic one. [20:40] ::smiles::good [20:40] ::jaw drops in awe:: [20:40] Range! [20:40] Good thing for you I'm not empathic. [20:40] It says here, his Captain is a woman. Good. [20:40] ::roles his eyes:: typical [20:40] ::looks over at Berkana and grins:: we could always take apart engineering and try to put it back together... then we might be able to get more power...maybe... Fire! [20:40] ::hovers over the fire button:: [20:40] ::looks up:: [20:40] Are you sure their shields can withstand enemy fire [20:40] :: [20:40] great first day [20:40] ::raises eybrow:;and why is that [20:41] :: feels the floor shake :: Now we're under attack ! [20:41] ::slams his finger down on the button, letting loose with a spread of quantums upon the battlecruiser's aft:: [20:41] ::watches the Coro fire ont he enemy:: [20:41] ::nods:: This happens a lot. [20:41] The projectile doth radiate extremely high energy readings, but is contained within some form of material casing. [20:41] 12=.\ction= Coronado unleases a full spread of quantum torpedoes into the J'H cruiser... it shudders and drops out of warp. [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:41] ::grins sourly:: somehow I think the Captain might object to tht at this current time [20:41] It is best not to ask, Allas, but to watch. [20:41] :: looks at him :: [20:41] ::watches as Marshall opens fire on the battlecruiser:: [20:41] ::shrugs:: Well, my first official attack while on the Coronado. [20:41] ::brings up phaser control:: She's gone to impulse! Any chance of intercepting that projectile it threw at the planet?! [20:41] ::shrugs and watches:: [20:41] ::scowls as the issile continues unimpeded:: [20:41] ::nods:: but after the battle we could... [20:41] :: the TL stops. :: What happened ? [20:41] ::shakes his head:: It's moving way too fast for us to catch it, Skip, sorry [20:42] ::quickly follows suit and drops out of warp into impulse power and continues to chase the battlecruiser:: [20:42] 12=.\ction= The Coronado's warp engines disengage, and the frigate drops to impulse power. [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:42] ::raises an eyebrow:: Computer, resume turbolift. [20:42] ::brings up the Communications Officer of Wong's ship:: Hello, could I please talk to Captain Hemingway? [20:42] i am a betaziod you know ::nods:: Damn. Science, monitor and warn the Starbase! [20:42] ::nothing:: [20:42] yessir Come about and let's finish that purple bastard off. Full weapons suite, fire when in range! [20:42] Great. [20:42] You don't have claustrophobia, do you? [20:42] ::the Comm officer nods:: [20:42] ::transmits warning to starbase:: [20:42] ::looks at Lan before starting up a secondary sensor palette and training it on the starbase:: [20:42] Captain there is no way to intercept that missle they fired at the planet sir [20:42] ::brings the phaser banks to full power and programs in a phaser and torpedo spread, grinning ferally:: Come to papa you Jem dogs.... [20:42] It will be hitting them soon [20:42] Nope. :: walks towards the panel :: [20:42] Thy premonition is shared Mouse. [20:43] ::the view changes to a mid-thirties woman:: May I help you, lieutenant...? [20:43] ::begins to tap comm badge, then looks at O'Lian:: Oh ... you're not an engineer, are you? [20:43] 12=.\ction= The missile hits the planet, well away from the Starbase. For a moment, nothing seems to happen. [20:43] Lieutenant Dauber, ma'am. [20:43] ::positions the Coro:: [20:43] I concurr; we cannot stop impact. [20:43] ::nods and swallows, hoping that the weapon isn't as fearful as she feared:: [20:43] Range! ::taps his console quickly, sending out a full weapons spread into the battlecruiser's nose:: [20:43] ::watches with bated breath:: 8:o [20:43] Hemingway> May I help you, lt. Dauber? [20:43] ::pulls out her notebook and pen and starts sketching, since she has nothing better to do:: Fire! [20:43] :: looks at hiM :: I'm a Tactical/Engineering/Secruity officer. [20:43] I doth detect a massive energy surge from the planet! [20:43] ::eyes widen:: [20:43] ::blinks as her sensors squeal:: [20:44] ::watches the planet:: [20:44] ::continues pouring energy and projectiles into the battlecruiser:: [20:44] Well ... ::puts hands behind his back:: Perfect person to get stuck in a turbolift with. [20:44] m'lord..... the planet...... look at that energy burst! [20:44] 12=.\ction= Coronado get medieval... in a very few seconds, there is a blinding purple white explosion where the cruiser used to be. [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:44] You may, ma'am. Have you ever been left by a man? [20:44] ::looks down at the sensor image still on the screen:: [20:44] Scratch one cruiser! [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:44] yeah we got em!!!!!!!!!!!!!! [20:44] Hemingway> That does not matter to you, Mz. Dauber. [20:44] Good shooting Marshall [20:44] 12=.\ction= Aldris V... is glowing. [20:44] :: takes the panel off and looks at it :: The whole thing is shocked. [20:44] Hoo wah! [20:44] :walks to far cornewr to bust up laughing realizing what he is doing:: [20:44] good job sir Reverse angle on the view! Come about! [20:44] ::turns grinning, then notes Aldris V:: Holy.... [20:44] muh.... I've never seen anything so big... Th'planet, it's.... [20:44] ::glances at the viewscreen at the planet:: [20:44] Sensors readings doth exceed thew scale of....::halts in mid sentence:: [20:44] +taps+ Tollory to Berkana ... come in, please. [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:45] +taps+ Here [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:45] ::nothing:: [20:45] ::eyes go wide, it looks almost exactly like the death knell rung by a Death Star:: [20:45] ::turns the ship about and facines the planet:: What the devil was that [20:45] Mouse, continue thy scans of the planet. [20:45] True, but there's a man on your vessel called Alex Wong. He just left his wife, sudenly and without warning, seven months after she gave birth to their first child. [20:45] ahh.... yes, m'lord.... Lehman, get us in there! Move it! [20:45] Jesus... [20:45] ::stops laughing to listem:: [20:45] 12=.\ction= wave of hellish red-orange fire seems to be sweeping the planet. [20:45] ::goes to max warp toward the planet:: [20:45] My God......::brings his sensors to bear:: [20:45] All life upon that planet is no longer; I read a surface temperature exceeding 3500 degrees Kelvin. [20:45] I can't do anything. ::gets up :: [20:45] Look at... [20:46] ::stands:: [20:46] huge burs'a high wave gamma radiation... it's like a small star, m'lord.... [20:46] +taps+ Mr. Berkana ... :: comm signal screeches and cuts out :: [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:46] jesus!! [20:46] ::Hemingway gives a knowing, thin-lipped smile:: I see. I will deal with him personally. You can expect him in communication with the Missus within the hour, Lieutenant. Hemingway out. [20:46] ::stares at the sensor image:: [20:46] ::looks down at his badge:: Hello? [20:46] ::buries her head in her arms:: [20:46] How many.....? ::Is unable to complete his sentence:: [20:46] this kinda stuff always happen? [20:46] ::swallows, her throat catching. So many lives, all snuffed out. All she can do is watch in horror:: [20:46] I advise we do not close M'lord. We can do no good, and only doth imperil our vessel. [20:46] ::sighs:: We're stuck. [20:46] ::crtacks up laughing:: ::watches the holographic tank, horrified:: Drop to impulse. [20:46] YOU DEVIL! [20:46] We're approaching now Captain [20:46] I know. [20:46] The heck we are. [20:46] Can we save anyone down there? [20:46] they're all dead, ma'am [20:46] ::falls back into his seat:: [20:47] 13 million... [20:47] ::kneels:: I'll give you a boost. Push out the emergency exit at the top. [20:47] 12=.\ction= Where the wave of fire has passed, the planet is lifeless and cooling, though still way too hot for comfort. [20:47] ::stares at the viewer:: [20:47] taps a button +taps+ Berkana to Tollory, interferance.. [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:47] ::drops to impulse and holds her breath:: [20:47] 12=.\ction= The Coronado's warp engines disengage, and the frigate drops to impulse power. [20:47] It's a telent of the Hemingway women. [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:47] ::frowns:: Thank goodness Heather is taking of Raye. [20:47] ::goes very, very, very red in the face:: Those putrid, swamp dwelling, sand worm sucking whores!!! [20:47] you know them personally?? [20:47] Ok. [20:47] I doubt that any of the planets inhabitants had time to comprehend their fate... [20:47] I am a Hemingway. [20:47] ::lowers head:: [20:47] You just saw my cousin Judith. [20:47] ::smiles:::i see [20:47] ::pulls up sensor logs about the blast as soon as she gets over the echo of voices inside her head:: [20:48] :: puts her foot on his hands :: ::nods:: We've got to warn Starfleet... this... this is... ::is unable to continue:: [20:48] 13 million...... * FCCO_Aldur 8,5= 0,5/\ 8,5= 12 =-=-=-=-=-=-= SIM PAUSE =-=-=-=-=-=-= 8,5= 0,5/\ 8,5= [20:48] ::attn:: [20:48] ::lifts O'Lian up gently :: [20:48] ::attn:: [20:48] ::attn:: [20:48] 12..... 6At Attention 12..... [20:48] ::attn:: [20:48] ::leans back in the seat [20:48] ::attn:: [20:48] ::continues crying in Aldur's readyroom:: [20:48] ::attn:: [20:48] ::attn:: [20:48] ::attn:: [20:48] ::sob!!:: [20:48] ::attn:: [20:48] ::aatn:: [20:48] ::stands at the ready:: [20:48] ::attn:: Pawn sacrifice. >:) Stay tuned, everyone. Dismissed. [20:48] *** obs is now known as Redstar LCARS, we're done. * CoroLCARS 8,5= 0,5/\ 8,5= 12FCCO_Aldur has called: Company, at ease! 8,5= 0,5/\ 8,5= [20:48] *** CoroLCARS changes topic to 'U.S.S. Coronado, NCC-63100 8,5= 0,5/\ 8,5= Time to relax -- 12http://www.ussrenegade.com/coronado/ ' [20:48] *** CoroLCARS sets mode: -m [20:48] *** CRTC_Marshall is now known as Reaver [20:49] *** LTtc_OLian is now known as Heather [20:49] hey anyone interested in another SIM? [20:49] *** MJMC_Twain is now known as Garstini [20:49] *** LCEN_Berkana is now known as Phoen|x [20:49] *** ENdrTris is now known as drallas [20:49] :)) [20:49] *** CRHM_Lehman is now known as Juliet [20:49] ::sob!:: 13 million is a pawn sacrifice? ::smack!:: you heartless beast! [20:49] 8;D [20:49] *** LJdr_Tollory is now known as Heiwa [20:49] I love this sim now. ;))) No, the CRUISER was a pawn. ;) [20:49] oh,okie [20:49] wanna join the Empire? [20:49] ::laughs @ Mouse:: We just lost a Knight. Maybe a Bishop. ;) [20:49] :: sighs:: [20:49] ummmm ok [20:49] we need a crew the empire does [20:49] A bishop! [20:49] Darn, they move diagonal [20:50] Ya know, it's kinda a coincidence. The Runner blew up a Dominion planet this evening...;-) [20:50] Sucky, huh. [20:50] he he he [20:50] thats just round one. they wont like round two. <> [20:50] I'll poke'm with my rapier, I will [20:50] ::jab jab:: [20:50] I'll use my rapier wit! [20:50] [20:50] he he he [20:50] ::ducks for his life:: [20:50] :: sighs:: [20:50] *** Sandra is now known as Sonya [20:50] ::frowns:: [20:50] *** FCCO_Aldur is now known as Jester [20:50] whoops.. sorry 'bout th'haircut Cap'n [20:51] A flatop doth become ye :) [20:51] he he he! [20:51] ::snickers:: [20:51] *** LTDR_Dauber is now known as Lynn_Dauber [20:51] ok that went fast [20:51] it did, din't it? [20:51] *** Lynn_Dauber is now known as Santiago [20:51] always does ^_^ [20:51] It sure did! [20:51] Lots of typing for me that time [20:51] I liked my part in it... [20:51] i didnt do anything lol [20:51] 12=.\ction= When Mouse regained her senses, she was buck naked, wrapped around the CoroPole... [20:51] ::frowns and looks around:: [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:51] :) [20:51] eep! [20:51] Ooh yay, the coropole, the coropole [20:52] ::looks away:: Oh, yuck...