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= [19:32] *** CoroLCARS changes topic to 'U.S.S. Coronado, NCC-63100 8,5= 0,5/\ 8,5= Sim in progress! ' [19:32] *** CoroLCARS sets mode: +m [19:32] ::attn:: *** Sound requests OFF [19:32] ::attn:: [19:32] ::attn:: [19:32] ::attn:: [19:32] ::attn:: [19:32] 12..... 6At Attention 12..... [19:33] [19:33] ::attn:: [19:33] ::attn:: [19:33] ::attn:: [19:33] * Mouse yawns in ranks Welcome, everyone! :) Hope everyone saw the schedule for the next three weeks. :) If you didn't, here it is: Next wee, "Heart of Darkness," Part 3. [19:34] Saw...glanced...same thing ;) Week after, "Nightfall." Single sim episode. Week after THAT, April 16: "Dreams and Omens." :) This is the long-awaited Coronado double-sim! [19:34] ::whoops:: [19:34] No, what's it really called...? There will be a TV commercial type teaser sent out... oh, probably this next coming week sometime. :) No badgering me for the plot. No spoilers. ;) [19:35] SPECIAL CORONADO TWO-HOUR EVENT [TM]: "Dreams and Omens" [19:35] Dreams and Omens, huh? Why does that tempt me ;) [19:35] Whoop! [19:35] Right arm! Now then, tonight's teaser brought to you by IBM: Solutions for a Small Planet. ;) [19:35] he he he [19:35] ... [19:35] 12=Sim Briefing!= Please type "ack" after you've read it... [19:35] <> [19:35] 12Stardate 52232.9: "Heart of Darkness" , Part 2, by Jester. [19:35] 12SUMMARY: Operation Rainbow Five, Day 8: An unusual prize of war. A cry for help from an unexpected source. Difficult decisions are made. [19:35] 12During the first week of Operation Rainbow Five, the Whitestone group had been making very good progress, driving the Dominion from Chynoweth, deep inside Cardassian space, and destroying all resistance in the system, except for a small Dominion facility on the second planet. [19:35] 12An assault was launched on that planet, an assault that had to be pulled out due to the discovery of a high-speed Jem'Hadar cloning facility there, apparently one of many. Commander DuLac ordered the Camelynian flagship, the Hammer of Justice, to destroy the planet with a weapon of mass destruction. [19:35] 12The planet was reduced to rubble, rubble which the Camelynian fighters began sifting through, looking for something. Meanwhile, it was discovered that DuLac was injured while on the planet surface. Soon, the Camelynians found what they were looking for: a changeling survivor in the debris! [19:35] 12FLEET STATUS: 4Coronado , 4Invincible , 3Spencer , 4Sullivans , 3Palantír , 4Rea's Helm , 3Hunter , 3Typhoon . 12Color meanings: 3Minimal damage , 4Moderate damage , 14Destroyed . [19:35] Poor Jester. Sold out. ack [19:36] ack [19:36] ackety ack, don't talk back [19:36] argh! [19:36] ack [19:36] ack [19:36] ack [19:36] ack [19:36] ack [19:36] I thought I had got most of the damage worked on! [19:36] remember folks - no memory of last week's events! [19:36] Anyone else notice that word structure? [19:37] so Lan's going to fall unconscious? Where we left off, he was trying to walk out of sickbay and I was.. uh... his crutch 8:P It's only been an hour or so since the planet was destroyed. [19:37] Hell, don't have to work hard for that one! [19:37] What last week? [19:37] :) One at a time, please, people. [19:37] People, lets try to maintain some semblance of attention, eh? [19:37] ::attn:: It's only been an hour or so since the planet was destroyed. Lan presumably collapsed on his way out of Sickbay. [19:37] ::goes back to attention and yawns hugely once more:: [19:37] ::attn:: If RJ shows up, he can rejoin us at the point he shows. [19:37] *** Nilani is now known as LtSc_Jorrell_San [19:37] yessah [19:37] << Yah if he can get past the docs outta sick bay :) >> [19:37] ack [19:38] ::walks out of attention and gets herself a glass of orange juice:: [19:38] *** Aaron is now known as ENen_Jorava Any other questions? Aaron is joining us tonight in Engineering, reporting to Sandra as acting CEO. [19:38] hot to trot, sir! Silence means no. :) Let's sim! * FCCO_Aldur 8,5= 0,5/\ 8,5= 12 =-=-=-=-=-=-= SIM START =-=-=-=-=-=-= 8,5= 0,5/\ 8,5= [19:39] <> [19:39] ::runs his fingers rapidly over his console, preparing for the event of a wrong move, a stray shot, or an all out battle:: [19:39] ::sits at her terminal on the bridge, feeling quite out of place and more than a little nervous. With Lan unconscious, she was without a check.:: [19:39] ::still sitting at the mission ops seat on the bridge watching Marshall:: [19:39] 12=.\ction= Coronado holds just outside a double line of Camelynian fighters, in "escort" positions with weapons armed and shields raised. At the end of the corridor, a Camelynian destroyer with the Changeling in a tractor beam. [19:39] ::pulls a cup of Darjeeling (hot!) from the replicator:: [19:39] << Sick Bay I would assume, Lehman >> [19:39] ::orders around people in engineering:: Full sensor sweep, Lieutenant San. Commander Lehman, take us in... dead slow. [19:39] ::hums a tune in the turbolift, pushing a lock of hair from his eyes, watching as the doors slide open, striding out into engineering:: [19:40] << hmm ok >> [19:40] ::checks status of marine pilots - ready as always:: [19:40] ((Oops! I'm in Sickbay! Sorry all!!)) [19:40] ::mumbles:: Next time we decide to enter a corridor of certain death, I hope somebody's going to consult me first... [19:40] ::takes a tentative sip:: Ow...Tastes good. [19:40] *** ENen_Jorava is now known as ENen_Joraka [19:40] ::walks over to Mouse:: [19:40] ::groans under Lan's weight as he collapses into unconsciousness:: [19:40] ::sits at helm:: Yes sir ::eases the ship forward slowly:: [19:40] ::hears Marshall and nods:: ::watches the holographic tank closely and doesn't look at Marshall:: Noted, Commander. Take no provocative action. [19:40] ((I was acting as his crutch as he was trying to escape)) [19:40] ::now runs:: [19:40] Hey! [19:40] ::pulls DuLac sorta off of Mouse:: [19:40] *** Sirius is now known as CROP_Sirius [19:40] ::polishes away some carbon scoring on his Spectre's wing:: [19:40] ::harumphs:: I'd like to live to see tomorrow, so I'm not planning on it.... [19:40] eep ::collapses in a hewap with the big XO on top of her, in full armour [19:41] ::walks over to Mouse and helps her up:: [19:41] ::gets a few medics to pick DuLac up enough to get Mouse out from under him:: [19:41] You okay? [19:41] ::taps a command for Whethers to bring his squad to stand-by-for-launch:: [19:41] umph... m'lord? Oy... ::rubs her forehead and watches as the others put Lan back to bed:: [19:41] 12=.\ction= Coronado passes fighter after fighter... [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:41] ::strengthens the weak shield arcs as much as he can, trying to cover as many angles of attack as possible:: [19:41] uh? Oh... yah, i guess. Is he gonna be okay? [19:41] ::motions for the medics to carry him back to a biobed:: ::looks over at San:: Lieutenant, report. [19:41] ::focuses on his console, not making eye contact with anyone:: [19:41] Computer> Spectre Team Silver Daemon to go to standby. [19:41] Captain, Marine pilots at your disposal if we need 'em, sir [19:42] ::solemnly:: I don't know. [19:42] ::finishes ordering around lowly engineering ensigns and walks over to a terminal and pulls up solitare:: [19:42] Captain Aldur with Lan back unconcious how are you going to do this [19:42] ::frowns:: +taps+ Whethers to all pilots. Go to hot-standby. [CoroLCARS SOUND] ::glances at Wallace and nods:: Keep 'em in the barn for now, Major. [19:42] :bites her lip and looks down at the floor: oh. [19:42] ::throws away the rag, grabs his helmet, and leaps into his cockpit:: [19:42] We'll do what we can. I think he may have just overexerted himself by trying to leave Sick Bay. [19:42] ::nods::aye, sir [19:42] well.... ::rubs her hands together and looks a the walls:: I soul'prolly get back to my station... [19:42] ::reduces all his target locks to passive mode, ready to activate on a moments notice:: [19:42] ::bites his lip nervously:: [19:42] o'course... will you... uh, keep me informed? [19:42] *** Rhombus (rhombus@client-209-158-221-38.bellatlantic.net) has left #lol-coronado [19:42] ::looks around and notices a woman playing a game on a terminal, walking over to her:: hello? [19:43] ::puts a hand on Mouse's shoulder:: I think ... your station can wait for a moment. [19:43] * LMCC_Wallace thinks that he would like to have the pilots as escort in the Coro's weakened condition. [19:43] ::nods:: [19:43] 12=.\ction= As Coro approaches, the changeling becomes more and more visible... it has abandoned its "asteroid" form and is in a shifting gelatinous state, vainly trying to escape the beam. [19:43] uh? Why? is somethin wrong? [19:43] Do you mind if we have a short talk? In the arboretum? [19:43] ::turns to Joraka:: can I help you? [19:43] ::shakes his head:: No no ... ::glances at San, who's apparently unconscious:: Damn. Sirius, take over. Full sensor scan, quickly! ::looks around the Bridge:: Suggestions. [19:43] ::whispers:: Does this ship *have* an arboretum? [19:43] uh? Oh... I guess.... I shoul'tell Chief Jorell though, she's espectin me [19:43] I dunno, I think it does. [19:43] Full scan, aye [19:43] ::stares at the holotank:: [19:44] ::scans the changling:: [19:44] 12=.\ction= +com+ Hammer of Justice to fair Coronado... we await thy judgement on the prize. [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:44] Is there any particular reason we don't want the Camelynians to have that thing? [19:44] <> [19:44] ::extends his hand:: Ensign Joraka, reporting for duty sir! [19:44] ::frowns at Marshall's question:: [19:44] ::nods:: +taps+ Tollory to San ... If you can spare CPO Wildman for a few minutes, I need to have a talk with her. [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:44] ::shakes the offered hand:: good I needed new blood in this department... so what system do you like repairing? ::glances over at Marshall:: Care to make any guesses as to what an angry Camelynian might do to it, Commander? [19:45] +Taps+ San to Tollroy, I suppose so [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:45] ::shifts from foot to foot and rubs her forearm:: [19:45] ::mutters::the same thing I might do to it... ::watches the ship approach:: All stop, Helm. [19:45] I have an idea Captain but it isn't pretty [19:45] ::sips her tea:: [19:45] ::smiles at Mouse:: There ya go. [19:45] About the same thing they'd do to us if they found out the Commander's condition.... [19:45] ::grins:: Ma'am, no one likes repairing systems... Be ready to take us out of here in a hurry, though... [19:45] ::blushes and nods silently:: [19:45] Captain, The changling look very injured ::heads back for his chair:: I'm trying not to think about it, Commander. [19:45] ::to San:: Thank you, Lieutenant. Tollory out. [19:45] ::raises an eyebrow:: then why are you here? [19:45] Lan and the Camelyons have a new wepon that they discovered while testing it on that other changling we caught [19:45] ::nods at Mouse:: Let's go find that arboretum. [19:45] ::gulps and mutters:: Better it than us..... [19:46] ::yurns to Mouse:: Dr Tollroy need you Mouse [19:46] okay ::follows after Tollory:: [19:46] << Mouse is in Sick Bay with me already >> [19:46] ::raises an eyebrow::they what? [19:46] ((I'm in Sickbay, Nili 8:P)) [19:46] ::keys up all of Daemon One's systems, but leaves the canopy up:: [19:46] <> ::nods and drops into it:: All right... let's see what they have to say. Open a channel to the Camelynian flagship. [19:46] ::looks over at Dauber's office:: Doctor, I'll be back in a few minutes, if that's all right? [19:46] ::nods:: [19:46] Go. [19:46] ::exits with Mouse in tow:: [19:46] Opening channel, aye ::opens the channel:: [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:46] ::holds her breath:: [19:46] ::smiles:: cause the repairs have to be done [19:47] ::sits on a biobed, very still, very quiet:: ::looks around:: [19:47] ::after a little work they find the arboretum:: << :) >> [19:47] ::taps panel - 'hold on a little while, Kyle; we're gonna try to get outta this one diplomatically':: [19:47] ::discreetly uses the comm channel to mask a sensor sweep of the flagship:: [19:47] ::walks carefully onto the grass, careful not to upset anything in the fragile little exosystem:: +com+ Hammer of Justice, this is Coronado. We confirm your... capture. We would like to come aboard to observe when... it... is brought aboard your ship. [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:47] ::nods:: I suppose so... [19:47] ::sits on a bench and motions for Mouse to do the same:: [19:47] +taps+ Roger that. We're on hot standby, but the canopies are open. [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:47] ::bows cordially:: what systems do you desire repaired [19:47] 12=.\ction= +com+ Hammer of Justice to Coronado... we understand thy request, but wish to know the purpose of it. [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:48] Mouse ... I guess I should ask first, do you like being called Mouse? [19:48] ::glances at the Captain:: [19:48] ::takes a seat cautiously, keeping her knees together and her hands on her lap. She looks out at the grass and trees, an odd contrast with the grey walls.:: [19:48] Mouse is fine, yah. [19:48] ::nods:: How are you doing? [19:48] ::shrugs:: all systems have repair teams on them already... you any good at any card games? [19:48] I know you have a strong connection with Commander DuLac. [19:48] ::grimaces::"...the purpose?" what do they think the purpose is? [19:48] {{Mouse please tell me Lan is ok?}} [19:48] ::suddenly feels alone again, like when she was on the ship the first time:: ::shudders:: ::sips her tea again:: [19:48] uh, okay. No complains, really. Uh, yah ::blush blush:: a bit. [19:48] ::smiles:: I've played a hand or two in my life... ::stands and approaches the holographic tank slowly:: +com+ Ahhh... Hammer of Justice, we would like to be aboard for the celebration, of course... and to commend all the fine warriors who participated in the capture. [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:48] 12=.\ction= There is a long, long pause. [19:49] ::lets out a held breath:: [19:49] ::muttering:: same as their's - kill the beast! [19:49] ::frowns:: hmmm... not good enough... how bout repairing vipers? [19:49] ::gets startled, and then thinks forecefully to amke sure that Lehman gets the responce:: {{Yah, he's unconscious but th'Doc seems to have it in hand. }} [19:49] They closed the channel, sir [19:49] Vipers ma'am? Oh, this isn't good. Yellow alert! [19:49] 12=.\ction= The automatic alert warning sounds as the ship's alert status changes to 8,1 yellow . [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:49] ::looks at Mouse's sudden start:: Are you all right? [19:49] Oh jeez.....::cuts his scan and initates red alert:: [19:49] {{Thanks Mouse}} ::spins toward Marshall:: Keep shields down! [19:49] Are request has been granted Lehman, prepare to break formation, warp speed, any he-- ::turns back to Sirius:: What? [19:49] uh? Oh, Miss Lehman asked me somethin... uh, in my head.. telepathically, I think. [19:49] ::stops a passing orderly:: Is the patient nominal? [19:50] Oh. [19:50] ::looks at the Captain, a look of astonishment on his face, then shakes his head and makes sure to keep the shields down:: [19:50] that fighter type ship.... there's one in bad shape sitting in a bay, the faster we get it fixed the faster we get one of the "guests" off the ship... [19:50] ::the orderly shoots Dauber a glance like he has never seen her before, nods, and walks away:: [19:50] ::sighs:: Mouse, I wanted to ask you something ... I don't mean to step on your toes or anything, and ... well, I'm not sure how to broach this subject. [19:50] <> [19:50] ::lets her breath out slowly:: [19:50] it's okay [19:50] ::furrows her brow:: [19:50] <> ::approaches Commander Sirius slowly:: Did you say they granted our "request," Commander? [19:51] ::looks interestingly at sensor reports:: [19:51] ::murmurs to himself:: Something is very, very wrong here.... [19:51] ::grows slowly more tense, wishing that Director Sloan had informed him of some of this stuff:: [19:51] ::shifts about nervously:: [19:51] ::slight sarcasm:: Why yes sir, I did ::nods grimly:: This still isn't a good sign. Not particularly polite. ::pauses:: Damn. Lehman, bring us about. Escort position ahead and to port of the Camelynian destroyer. Match her speed. [19:51] ::nods:: Will I be working alone ma'am or will my repairs be graced with the presence of someone as fair as you? [19:51] ::nods:: May I ask ... do you know what you're getting into ... I mean, are you sure you want to do this? [19:51] To become ... a knight, like DuLac? +taps+ Bridge to Sickbay! [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:51] ::continues working at his console, repeatedly checking weapons readiness and shield arc power, making sure that in the event of an attack, the Coro might last for a minute:: [19:51] yes sir [19:51] ::jumps:: sickbay here, sir. [19:52] ::stands up and crosses to Marshall:: +taps+ Doctor, I need Commander DuLac ambulatory. I need him up and around now, if at all possible. [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:52] Uh, Skip? How exactly are we going to go over there without Lan? [19:52] +taps+ Without a couple of remote control limbs, that is NOT possible, sir. [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:52] ::raises an eyebrow:: you can drop the fair part, but yes I will be helping you... [19:52] ::slowly brings the Coro about and matches speed with the Hamar of Justice and sets up as escort:: [19:52] * Mouse blushes and rubs her hands together, not meeting Tollory's eyes, "Uh... well... just... he's alwways seemed ta be a really god example of.. a person, right? Always has good intentions." [19:52] No chance he is ambulatory for another week. [19:52] ::checks out the Tactical displays:: ::holds up one hand toward Marshall:: +taps+ Doctor, this is a life or death situation. We need him up here. You're telling me there's nothing you can do? [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:53] And you think -- ::bites back the first rather rude remark that comes to mind:: [19:53] That is what I am telling you. ::exhales:: +taps+ Understood. Get Mouse up here then. On the double. [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:53] Death it is....::begins organizing phaser dwell times and torpedo spreads:: [19:53] Uh ... what I'm trying to get at is, it's a very big change in life. [19:53] ::smiles:: at your command ma'am ::heads towards the turbolift and enters after the doors open:: TL> Fighter bay! [19:53] Aye. ::closes communications:: Not if I can help it, Commander. Helm, ETA to the Hammer of Justice! [19:53] ::She looks down, she's always known that she's let some people down with her decision, and never really liked that thought.:: [19:53] ::sends a message to Lan's unconcious mind:: [19:53] These knights ... they're not pacifists. They fight, and they do kill. You understand that, right? [19:53] ::follows Joraka:: [19:53] ::nods:: [19:53] hmmm...Commander Marshall, how much longer could we last with my boys takin' hits for us? [19:53] +com+ Wildman to the bridge, stat! [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:54] ::leans in:: Have you ever killed anyone before? [19:54] eh? eep! Yes ma'am! [19:54] +com+ Rather, MOuse to the bridge. [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:54] ::examines Joraka's appearance for the first time:: where you from? [19:54] ::looks at Tollory in a silent apology, then dashes off:: [19:54] ::looks over his shoulder at Wallace:: Seeing as the Spectres could take no more than 2 hits....about an extra 10 seconds [19:54] ::stands up, the moment lost:: [19:54] ::looks down:: Uh, we are about 5 minutes away at full impulse and we are matching the destroyers speed Captain Aldur [19:54] ::says as she leaves "we'll finish later?":: [19:54] ::sighs, wonders if what he's doing is right:: ::paces around the Bridge:: There ISN'T going to be a fight. Not with our allies. We find another way to do this. [19:54] ::zips up to the bridge:: [19:54] I see...and if they were taking out targets instead of taking hits? [19:54] ::looks at Mouse, calling after her:: Yes .... later ... [19:54] ::changes the tactical display, emphasizing the globe of Camelynians that surrounds the Coro:: [19:55] <> [19:55] Why would it be a fight? They wouldn't do such a dishonorable thing [19:55] ::is spat out on deck one, almost falling over as she runs up to center and saluting:: [19:55] ::smiles:: I'm a Bilangi ma'am, from Bilangi Prime... [19:55] ::chuckles:: Wallace? Each Spectre is outnumbered by at least 20 to one [19:55] <<:-) My thoughts exactly>> [19:55] Sir! [19:55] ::looks around:: Marshall, Lehman, Mouse, you're with me. Wallace, take Tactical. ::turns:: [19:55] ::looks around the arboretum, then quickly leaves and heads to the TL:: [19:55] ::grins::yeah? what's your point? Commander Sirius, you have the Bridge. [19:55] ::enters the lift:: Bridge. [19:55] If they thought we were interfering in their crusade they would attack Sirius [19:55] ::nods::aye, sir You are not authorized to fire weapons under any circumstances. [19:55] Aye Sir [19:55] ::licks her lips and looks around, at the tactical display, and wondering what was going on:: [19:55] Um Engineering.... Oh I forgot you name sorry [19:55] Understood [19:55] ::searches her memory for that location:: I'm not familar with that place... [19:55] understood [19:55] ::looks up at Aldur suprised:: Uh yes sir [19:55] ::stands, stopping for a moment to speak to Wallace:: If this ship isn't here when I get back, I'm holding you responsible... [19:56] ::exits onto the Bridge, looking for Lehman:: If I contact you and tell you that "everything is well," you are to evacuate the area at best possible speed and inform Starfleet that we have been captured. [19:56] Monique, are you all right? Are you feeling better? [19:56] ::nods:: [19:56] ::turns helm over to the Ens. and stands:: [19:56] ::follows the Captain, checking the power on his pulse pistols as he enters the lift:: [19:56] ::looks at Aldur:: Captured? [19:56] ::grins::she'll be ready to carry us all to Cardassia, sir [19:56] ::smiles:: It's a border world of the Federation, was invaded by Cardassia during the first part of the war [19:56] ::rubs her hands together and tries to glean what she can from the threatening hologram centre stage:: [19:56] ::slips into TAC:: ::heads for the TL:: Those exact words, Commander. "Everything is well." [19:56] ::starts:: Captain! [19:56] Permission --- permission to join the away team. [19:57] ::frowns:: sorry to hear that... [19:57] ::follows after the Captain smoothing out her talberd:: ::glances down at Mouse:: Mouse, you're now officially my squire. ::turns toward Tollory:: For what purpose, Doctor? [19:57] Sir... [19:57] I am fine Tollery....pleas etake care of Lan [19:57] ::pulls out one of the power magazines and checks the connectors, then slams the magazine back in hard, flicking the safety on:: [19:57] Would I be authorized to fire weapons then? [19:57] ::blinks:: Sir? Uh yessi- yes m'lord. [19:57] ::frowns, glancing at his wingmen and the others in his squad:: [19:57] ::thinks:: It sounds like you might need a doctor. [19:57] From your tone. ::turns toward Sirius:: Under NO conditions are you to fire weapons. No conditions WHATSOEVER. [19:57] ::sips her tea, the calmness restored:: ::thinks:: Get Coronado AWAY from here. ::turns to Wallace and meets his gaze:: [19:57] And the rest of the fleet? [19:57] Captain [19:57] ::glares back::of course [19:57] permission to go accross [19:58] ::nods:: as am I [19:58] ::stands by Aldur and waits with Mouse:: [19:58] ::thinks for a moment, then pulls out her sword, checks to see if it's polished, and then sheathes it again:: [19:58] you have family? Denied, Lieutenant San. Remain here and continue scans of the area. The Dominion haven't forgotten about this place. They're going to try to take it back. [19:58] I'm still concerned about Lehman's health as well, sir. [19:58] * Mouse wishpers to Lehman "uh, miss Lehman? What's goin on?" ::crosses his arms:: Doctor, you can better do that here, with Dr. Dauber. [19:58] ::looks::: Why is everything Dominion, Dominion. [19:58] +taps+Wallace to Whethers - stand down; we might be buggin' out really quickly if things go bad [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:58] It's like were waiting for them to gate crash the little party [19:58] ::swallows:: Not if you're over there, captured. [19:59] ::replaces the pulse pistol in its holster and leaves the holster flap open, his fingers lightly touching the grip:: [19:59] I assume you wish all of whitestone evacuated, correct? ::turns back to Sirius:: Commander, if we're captured, the rest of the fleet is in no danger. Captain Dushine will take command of the task force in my absense. [19:59] ::smiles and sits back down:: [19:59] ::sighs:: +taps+ Acknowledged. ::powers down his Spectre and hops out, finding the rag and continuing to clean off the scoring:: [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:59] aye [19:59] +taps+ Dauber to Sandra, you there? [19:59] {{I wish I knew what Aldur was thinking but he would kill me if I tried to find out Mouse}} [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:59] ::swallows, her mouth suddenly dry. Why was everyone so nervous? Usually it was only *her*:: [19:59] ::shakes his head:: they were killed during the first wave of attacks. ::frowns:: Fine. You're on the team. ::waves him into the turbolift:: [19:59] +taps+ yes doc, need something? [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:59] ::almost smiles, nods:: Thank you, sir. +taps+ Aldur to Dauber... the INSTANT DuLac is up and around, I want to know about it! ::looks up:: Transporter room! [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:00] {{is th'Coronado in trouble with th'Camelynites, miss?}} [20:00] I have an idea. [20:00] ::grabs a med-kit hastily:: [20:00] ::jumps into the TL as it leaves:: [20:00] ::punches up power regulation charts and begins re-optimizing the shield harmonics:: [20:00] Would it be possible to recraft the EMH into another visual representation? [20:00] ::tugs at his uniform, fingers still lightly touching the grips:: I've always wondered what the inside of a medieval dungeon looked like.... [20:00] 12=.\ction= Coronado approaches the Hammer of Justice, the Camelynian destroyer behind her. [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:00] ::stands by Aldur:: [20:00] I mean, quickly? [20:00] ::mutters::looks like Lobster-boy doesn't know all of the tricks... [20:00] ::moves from his console to the center chair:: [20:01] ::gives Mouse a look, either trying to instill security in her, or draw some from her, he isn't really sure:: [20:01] ::looks over at Joraka:: you like sickbay? ::leaves the TL and crosses to the equipment locker:: [20:01] ::starts to head to sickbay:: [20:01] ::smooths out her hair and tries to look a little more presentable for where they were going, wherever that was:: [20:01] ::smiles:: I try to keep out of it ::follows her:: [20:01] Commander Sirius, I know away to fool there sensors! ::mutters to himself:: I swore I'd never try to use the damn title DuLac insisted on foisting on me. [20:01] ::remains a half step behind the captain and on his left shoulder:: [20:01] ::exhales slowly:: [20:01] ::looks at Sirius::ya' know, Commander, this waiting is the part of the job I really hate... [20:01] It looks like it could be useful now, sir. [20:01] Desparate times call for desparate measures, eh skip? [20:01] Indeed ::removes his sword and scabbard from the locker and straps it on, then turns:: Mouse, if there's something I need to know culturally, you're the ONLY person that can advise me. Are you ready for this? [20:02] uhm.. yes m'lord.... just.... very confident, I guess. ::glances at Marshall and nods tiredly:: [20:02] ::glances at Mouse:: [20:02] ::nods slowly:: [20:02] ::gets up and moves to Sirius:: [20:02] ::turns back to the TAC display:: [20:02] Ok, Lehman, here's what I'd like you to do.... [20:02] ::brings up DuLac's personnel file:: [20:02] Something I have been working on sir Let's go. ::crosses to the pad and steps up:: [20:02] ::hands the padd:: [20:02] ::enters sickbay and looks around for Dauber:: need something doc? [20:02] *** FCCO_Aldur is now known as [FCCO_Aldur] [20:02] :finds a few audio samples of his voice:: [20:02] ::steps up o the pad behind Aldur:: [20:02] *** LJdr_Tollory is now known as [LJdr_Tollory] [20:02] ::follows, stepping up while still fingering the pistol grips:: [20:03] ::looks at Sirius:: Yes? [20:03] *** CRTC_Marshall is now known as [CRTC_Marshall] [20:03] *** Mouse is now known as [Mouse] [20:03] One moment san [20:03] Yeah. I was thinking, maybe we could turn on the EMH, make it look like DuLac over there, and use him. [20:03] <[LJdr_Tollory]> ::slips his trusty hypo in his pocket:: [20:03] ::steps up on the padd:: <[FCCO_Aldur]> ::whispers quietly to himself:: Silesia. Silesia. ::louder:: Energize! [20:03] I think the Camelynians wanted to talk to him or something. [20:03] <[CRTC_Marshall]> ::takes in a deep breath and closes his eyes, trying to calm the anxiousness:: [20:03] <[CRTC_Marshall]> ::Demat/remat:: [20:03] *** CRHM_Lehman is now known as [CRHM_Lehman] [20:03] * [CRHM_Lehman] 1::dem 14at 15/re 14m 1at:: [20:03] * [Mouse] shimmers in a column of white and blue, and reappears on the Camelyn ship [20:03] ::plays around with the shield harmonics again::ooh! that cold do nicely... [20:04] <[LJdr_Tollory]> ::demat/remat:: [20:04] child's play.... ::turns to Joraka:: scan Lan's body structure and aquire images [20:04] Commander, can you keep a constant heading out of the escorts? If I get the word, I would like to jump directly to warp....without hitting anything [20:04] 12=.\ction= The Away team rematerializes on a long plain, covered with armored Knights, some on horseback, some not. [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:04] I need to know, can it be done in, say, five minutes? [20:04] <[LJdr_Tollory]> ::looks around, taking in all the sights the moment he can:: [20:04] I have some audio samples if you need his voice. [20:04] ::turns back to Dauber:: possibly... [20:04] <[CRTC_Marshall]> ::looks around, muttering:: Bloody hell, I was hoping for an enclosure...easier to defend... [20:04] 12=Description= Pennants snap in the breeze near the podium that the AT approaches. At the top of the podium are the assembled Dukes of Camelyn that are part of the expedition. [20:04] <[LJdr_Tollory]> ::to himself:: Wha ... are we on a ship? [20:04] <[CRHM_Lehman]> ::walks toward the podium with the others:: [20:04] <[Mouse]> ::looks about, squinting, and brushes off her talberd again. On its front is emblazoned the crest of the DuLac family, hopefully it will be a good omen.:: <[FCCO_Aldur]> ::whispers:: Their country. Their rules. Everybody keep it together. Take no provocative actions. We're guests. [20:05] :;goes to a terminal and starts telling the computer what to do:: <[FCCO_Aldur]> ::approaches the podium, heading for the steps:: [20:05] <[CRTC_Marshall]> No provocative actions, right....::forces himself to stop fingering his weapons:: [20:05] ::begins more passive scans of the Hammer, using their own sensor net to disguise the Coro's scans:: [20:05] <[LJdr_Tollory]> ::mumbles:: I wish I'd paid more attention in chivalry class. [20:05] <[Mouse]> ::follows behind Aldur, a few steps behind and keeping her head bowed a little:: [20:05] <[LJdr_Tollory]> ::walks in step behind Aldur, with Mouse:: [20:05] ::nods to san:: You had an idea? [20:05] Yes [20:06] :;turns to Joraka:: hey sleepyhead you got those images? <[FCCO_Aldur]> ::draws his sword and touches it, point down, to the podium, then calls loudly:: I am Fleet Captain Brian Aldur, of the United Federation of Planets, Knight-Martial of Camelyn, and Baron of Silesia. I represent my people! [20:06] ::looks at san and sirius:: we can use anything... [20:06] Ok, I have been looking over the data that we gathered from there fighters [20:06] <[CRTC_Marshall]> ::barely notices the refreshing breeze blowing his hair around, taking a defensive stance a little left and behind the captain:: [20:06] and have found a weakness in there sensor systems [20:06] <[CRHM_Lehman]> ::walks a step behind Aldur and watches closely:: [20:06] <[LJdr_Tollory]> ::waits to see if he's supposed to bow:: [20:06] <[Mouse]> ((Nice long title, has to be at least mildly impressive 8;D)) [20:06] 12=.\ction= Some of the assembled Dukes mutter loudly. One approaches, a sarcastic smile on his face. [20:06] Computer, where is Dryden Tollory? [20:06] a weakness, lieutenant? [20:07] computer> Dryden Tolory is not currently on board the Coronado. [20:07] <[Mouse]> ::kneels down beside and to the rear of Aldur, looking at the others with what hopefully appears to be outward calm:: <[FCCO_Aldur]> 4Duke> "Baron of Silesia"? Please... Captain. Your "Barony" is 200 peasants who live in squalor! [20:07] Good! [20:07] Yes, we can use a fake ship [20:07] <[CRTC_Marshall]> ::grinds his teeth, holding back a retort to defend his commanding officer:: [20:07] ::hands Sandra a PADD:: as requested ma'am [20:07] a fake ship? [20:07] :;takes the padd:: thanks [20:07] ::gives up on the scoring, plops down onto the deck next to his ship, and begins reading over some PADDs:: [20:07] ::raises an eyebrow::interesting [20:07] <[CRHM_Lehman]> ::frowns at the Duke:: [20:07] I get into there computer sytstem and upload a small file which will display we are still infront of them [20:08] Computer, can you get me an encrypted commlink into Tollory's medical tricorder? [20:08] I've heard the idea before; it could work, Commander <[FCCO_Aldur]> ::glances down at Mouse, then back up at the Duke, then the line of Dukes nearby:: Have the Knights of Camelyn lost their manners? I come in good faith, as an advisor, as a warrior, as a friend of Camelyn! [20:08] ::loads the images into the computer and makes a few minor ajustments and then turns around to Dauber:: [20:08] Computer> Affirmative. [20:08] If we need to escape we can do so without them knowing [20:08] Do it then, computer! [20:08] <[Mouse]> ::exhales as she realizes she's been holding her breath. The Captain knew the part, at least:: [20:08] <[CRTC_Marshall]> ::watches the eyes of the dukes, looking for a hostile response:: [20:08] ::goes over to her data monitor:: <[FCCO_Aldur]> 4Duke> ::sneers:: Perhaps ye'd like to try thy honor on the field? [20:08] ::looks over Sandra's shoulder:: [20:08] Dauber, I think I've got it... [20:08] C'mon, c'mon... [20:08] <[CRTC_Marshall]> ::mutters:: Captain.... [20:08] <[LJdr_Tollory]> ::in his mind:: Uh oh... [20:08] No San, if we're forbidden to fire weapons, braking and entering is probably frowned upon [20:09] Good, just bring it up and have it stand around for a little bit... [20:09] ::laughs:: They will never knpw [20:09] ::laughs:: They will never know [20:09] <[CRHM_Lehman]> ::can't hold her tounge any longer:: Lan will be most displeased with your attitude toward Captain Aldur, Duke [20:09] Computer, engage Tollory's tricorder operations. [20:09] <[CRTC_Marshall]> ::flicks his eyes about, gathering the tactical situation and the likeliness of a swarm of knights bearing down on the team:: [20:09] ::starts up the program which comes online saying the emh's usual statement but in Lan's voice:: [20:09] Computer> Engaged. <[FCCO_Aldur]> ::looks the Duke up and down and smiles harshly:: Perhaps the craven Duke of Ro'dan would care to my my champion? [20:09] I use the sensor pulse to send the file up, they recive it as data and within 12 min the file delets it'sself [20:10] ::looks at DuLac:: good! Thanks very much! <[FCCO_Aldur]> <> [20:10] ::looks over the Lan hologram and laughs:: [20:10] ::jaw drops::sir, if it's between living and cracking their sensors or dying because we didn't wanna offend them, well... [20:10] ::hears a slight crackle in the voice:: I'll correct the audio properties ma'am [20:10] <[CRTC_Marshall]> ::begins to wonder just who the Captain's champion is:: [20:10] * [Mouse] inhales sharlply, her, fight the DUKE? [20:10] C'mon Tollory...look at your tricorder...! [20:10] :;nods to Joraka:: good [20:10] ::tapping her fingers on the desk:: [20:10] <[CRTC_Marshall]> ::looks back at Mouse, then blinks and looks back at the Captain:: [20:10] 12=.\ction= Several of the dukes clear their throat, and one starts to say something. The Duke of Ro'dan turns and hisses at him. He quiets. [20:10] <[LJdr_Tollory]> ::stands watching the scene, rather disturbed:: [20:11] If we get the order we go to warp, that's all we do [20:11] <[Mouse]> ::says quietly:: Dueling between the knighthood is forbidden in wartime, m'lords. [20:11] Computer, can you engage a very low volume chirp on Tollory's tricorder? [20:11] ::the computer beeps:: [20:11] ::groans and looks at san::well, you tried... <[FCCO_Aldur]> 4Duke> That would be accepta-- ::turns to Mouse and hisses:: What did you say, child?! [20:11] <[CRHM_Lehman]> {{Captain why are they acting this way, Lan would have their heads if he knew}} [20:11] No, quieter. [20:11] ::the computer chirps very lightly:: [20:11] ::taps on a panel, loading up logged conversations and starts to create a voice algorithm, then uploads it to the database:: Done ma'am [20:11] Quieter. [20:11] ::smiles Wallace can I have a word with you in private [20:11] <[CRTC_Marshall]> ::tries to restrain himself from defending the seemingly helpless Mouse:: [20:11] 12=.\ction= Another Duke stands and proclaims loudly, "the Squire is right! Duels are forbidden in wartime!" [20:11] <[LJdr_Tollory]> ::mouth opens as the Duke hisses at Mouse, he shuts it tightly:: [20:11] <[Mouse]> ::holds her breath for a moment and says somewhat louder, though still kneeling:: Dueliung between teh knighthood is forbidden in wartime, m'lord. [20:11] ::walks into the confrence room:: [20:12] ::the computer gives off a barely audible noise:: Correct, computer! Can you engage that sound in Tollory's tricorder? [20:12] <[CRTC_Marshall]> ::ever so slowly begins touching the grips of his weapons again, minisculely:: [20:12] ::follows San::what can I do for you, Lt.? <[FCCO_Aldur]> 4Duke> It is these worthless dogs that we should be at war with! ::draws his sword and lunges toward Mouse:: [20:12] Computer> Affirmative. [20:12] Then do it! [20:12] ::turns off all recording instruments:: I've been living too long to know the tricks. [20:12] <[Mouse]> ::jumps back instinctively, trained in months of practice, and draws her own blade all at once:: [20:12] <[LJdr_Tollory]> ::steps back, grasping his hypo in his pocket with one hand instinctively, not drawing it out of his pocket:: [20:13] Anyway Wallace, I need your assistance [20:13] 12=.\ction= Mouse's sword knocks the Duke's sword aside, clearly more out of instinct and practice than any particular aim. [20:13] <[CRHM_Lehman]> ::yells:: Stop or Lan will have your head if you harm Mouse in anyway [20:13] :;smiles at Joraka:: very well done, for the technology available... a clone would be better, but that would be near impossible... and not a very good idea anyways... [20:13] * [Mouse] remains quiet, but her mind goes deadly quiet as well [20:13] ::nods::I've got a few tricks of my own [20:13] <[CRTC_Marshall]> ::grips his right pistol and is about to draw it out when he notices Mouse's response:: Captain.... [20:13] <[CRHM_Lehman]> ::smiles at Mouse:: [20:13] C'mon, c'mon... [20:13] <[CRTC_Marshall]> ::gathers all his will in an attempt not to shoot the Duke:: [20:13] ::tosses the PADD away, climbs back into his cockpit, and straps on his helmet:: Computer, lift Spectre Daemon One and place into simulation net. ::closes the canopy and watches the massive duranium arms come down, clamp onto his Spectre, and lift it into the air::: [20:13] <[LJdr_Tollory]> ::his tricorder chirps amongst the swordfight, the sound lost... :: [20:13] 12=.\ction= Several of the Dukes rise. "Enough! Stay thy hands!" Many Knights approach, separating the combatants. [20:14] C'mon, c'mon! <[FCCO_Aldur]> ::glances at Tollory in the confusion:: Suggestions? [20:14] I am still going to hack into there computer and upload the file but I need you to distract sirius's attention. I have a bad feeling and I know bad feelings [20:14] Computer, engage chirp, one-point-five decibels louder. [20:14] <[Mouse]> ::steps backwards from the fight, not wanting to die or kill today, having only drawn her blade out of instinct:: [20:14] <[LJdr_Tollory]> ::shakes his head, then hears a chirp from his tricorder and frowns:: [20:14] ::feels the Spectre shudder slightly as the simulation clamps snap into place:: Okay...::nudges the control stick right, slightly; the Spectre responds as if it were actually in space and active:: Good! [20:14] ::grins::want me to seduce him or anything like that? [20:14] <[CRHM_Lehman]> ::goes over and stands next to Mouse and whispers:: Are you ok? [20:14] <[LJdr_Tollory]> ::turns slightly away from the captain and draws the tricorder quietly, looking at it:: <[FCCO_Aldur]> 12Knight> ::pulls Mouse aside and whispers:: Thou art brave, lowly Squire. Our King has chosen well. [20:15] ::smiles:: no, all i need you to do is occupie his attention for 30 to 40 seconds [20:15] hmmm... I don't suppose Lan would have any personal logs we can break in too, I mean look at... to learn some customs... [20:15] <[Mouse]> ::blushes slightly and sheathes her blade:: Ah, thank you milord [20:15] Computer, activate simulation level sixty-four program. [20:15] <[LJdr_Tollory]> ::quietly to the captain:: Someone's externally activated my tricorder, sir. [20:15] <[CRTC_Marshall]> ::shifts his defensive position to cover both Mouse and the captain, daring anybody else to try something, a look of complete concentration and eveness masking his face:: [20:15] *com* wallace, san, get back on the bridge [20:15] 12=.\ction= There are several moments of confusion, but the fight is broken up. The Duke of Ro'dan is pushed back to his seat, where three large Knights stand over and near him:: [20:15] <[CRHM_Lehman]> ::looks at Mouse and the at Aldur:: [20:15] ::nods::can do; let's get back out there, in case something happens [20:15] <[Mouse]> ::mutters to Lehman:: Uh, yeah miss Lehman. [20:15] Computer> That level does not exist. The highest level of Spectre Training Programs is level twenty. [20:15] ::enters the bridge again wiping mouth:: [20:16] <[LJdr_Tollory]> ::opens the tricorder, hiding it underneath his coat:: <[FCCO_Aldur]> ::turns, seemingly unmoved:: Is my right to attend the presentation of the prisoner to be upheld? [20:16] Tollory? What do the Camelynians need DuLac to do? Got the EMH to look and sound like him. [20:16] <[Mouse]> ::goes slowly back to her own place, kneeling beside and behind Captain Aldur:: [20:16] ::exits the CR and sits back down at the TAC:: [20:16] ::looking at him through the monitor on her desk:: [20:16] Gentlemen, a word ::motions for them:: [20:16] Override. Create level sixty-four based on sequential algorithm used for existing levels and save. [20:16] ::stands at attention:: ma'am, my race is a very honourable and noble one, I cannot be a part of anything illegal, plus, it's us Ensigns that end up doing 10 - 15 on an Australian penal colony [20:16] Computer> Acknowledged. [20:16] ::sits at science:: [20:16] <[LJdr_Tollory]> ::turns his back to the dukes and whispers quickly:: I can't talk right now doctor, i'll get back to you ... :: [20:16] ::walks over to Sirius::sir? [20:16] <[LJdr_Tollory]> :: slips the tricorder back in his pocket, not closing it, leaving the comm link open :: [20:16] Damit, Tollory! [20:16] <[LJdr_Tollory]> :: turns back around quickly to face the dukes :: [20:16] <> <[FCCO_Aldur]> 12Another Duke> It is, Captain. Thou art welcome, as is thy entourage. Thy Knights and Squires may await the prisoner below. ::points to a cell-like structure:: [20:17] San, a moment.... [20:17] ::looks at Joraka:: what can we do to make that hologram have more of Lan's maners... that is legal... <[FCCO_Aldur]> 12Duke> Thy chief advisor my remain on the podium with thee. [20:17] ::feels the simulation clamps begin to vibrate ever so slightly and watches a view of the Coro's flight bay shimmer into being, his Spectre pointing outward:: [20:17] ::starts waits for the senor pulse, gets it and uploads the file, makes sure that the scrren stays on our sensors:: [20:17] <[CRTC_Marshall]> ::looks at the structure, then at the captain, and whispers:: Trap.... [20:17] ::turns:: Yes Commander? <[FCCO_Aldur]> ::meets Marshall and Mouse's gaze and indicates the structure with his eyes, then whispers:: Stand outside it. [20:17] <[Mouse]> ::looks up at Aldur to see fi she's to go down to the waiting room:: [20:17] ::shakes his head:: I'm new here, never met Lan... [20:17] <[LJdr_Tollory]> ::walks up behind Aldur:: Captain, Dauber has told me something. They've reconfigured the EMH to look like Commander DuLac ... [20:17] <[CRHM_Lehman]> ::looks at Marshall and then at the Captain and frowns:: <[FCCO_Aldur]> ::looks from Lehman to Tollory:: [20:17] ::looks at the two having a conversation in the background:: It wouldn't be illegal. I give you permission as the CMO to do whatever is medically necessary to get this EMH like DuLac. [20:17] <[LJdr_Tollory]> She wants to know what we want them to do with it. [20:18] <[Mouse]> ::stands again and goes over to stand outside of the cell:: [20:18] <[CRTC_Marshall]> ::grinds his teeth, for all his worth not wanting the Captain to enter:: Whatever you say skip.... <[FCCO_Aldur]> ::nods at Tollory and whispers:: Nothing yet. Get clear of the other knights and ask them how convincing it's likely to be. The Camelynians have holograms too. [20:18] As much like DuLac as possible, anyway. [20:18] ::notices a beeping on his console, realizes that his board recorded san's activity:: [20:18] ::blinks:: I'm not exactly sure what you two were talking about in there, but if I find you violated my orders, I'll have your heads <[FCCO_Aldur]> ::turns to Lehman and whispers:: Stay here for now. [20:18] <[CRTC_Marshall]> ::takes his position, retaining his grip on the left pistol:: <[FCCO_Aldur]> ::heads for a seat on the podium opposite the Duke of Ro'dan:: [20:18] ::nods::yes, sir... [20:18] <[CRHM_Lehman]> yes sir ::whipsers back:: [20:18] ::looks:: Would I do anything like that sir? [20:18] <[LJdr_Tollory]> ::nods and walks a bit of ways away from Aldur :: [20:18] ::sighs and looks at Dauber:: it doesn't matter, I've read most of the files on the ship... Lan's personal logs didn't have anything about culture in them... at least not when I read them... [20:19] <[LJdr_Tollory]> ::to Lehman, whispering:: Monique, stand over here with me, I need someone to cover me. [20:19] You tell me... ::sits at science:: let's see that program you wrote [20:19] Vote of confidence, Sandra, please. [20:19] <[LJdr_Tollory]> ::walks over to an area with no knights around:: [20:19] ::jumps back to the TAC console and begins to alter the sensor logs, using an unknown security code:: [20:19] <[CRHM_Lehman]> ::stays where she is standing and doesn't move from her spot:: {{Cover you from what Tollery?}} [20:19] <[Mouse]> ::brushes at the grass on her talberd:: [20:19] 12=.\ction= A trumpet fanfare, painful in its loudness, commences. A moment later, the changeling prisoner materializes in the center of the field, apparently wrapped in some kind of forcefield. The cheering, added to the trumpets, is deafening. [20:20] <[LJdr_Tollory]> {{I am trying to talk to Dauber, she has reconfigured the EMH to look like Lan! But I need to speak with her without being noticed }} [20:20] ::looks:: Yes Commander ::brings up the Binery star file that I was working on in the background:: [20:20] <[CRHM_Lehman]> ::stands in front of Tollary and wonders what he is up to:: <[FCCO_Aldur]> Duke> Knights of Camelyn, behold the prisoner!! ::waves the escorting Knights forward:: [20:20] <[LJdr_Tollory]> ::drops his med-kit, letting a couple of things spill out:: [20:20] You see sir, the program is a new way of scanning binary stars:: [20:20] <[Mouse]> ::frowns, and scowls at the changeling. The same breed of being that enslaved her own galaxy, the same malevolent evil. She lost no love for the poor, isolated creature:: [20:20] <[CRTC_Marshall]> ::continually sweeps his eyes over the area, looking for any sign of trouble:: [20:20] <[LJdr_Tollory]> Oh -- CLUMSY me! [20:20] well.... hmmm.... there has to be something somewhere that tells of the customs of those people... how else could Mouse truely learn them... Lan doesn't have the time to have teached her all of it... [20:20] <[LJdr_Tollory]> ::smiles at Lehman and shrugs, kneels down to pick things up slowly:: [20:20] I had the idea from my last host very smart he was [20:20] <[CRHM_Lehman]> {{Do not send the hologram unless Aldur says so or we could be in alot of trouble Tollary}} [20:20] ::finishes the sensor log alteration and mutters somethinf incoherent:: [20:20] *** ENen_Joraka is now known as Aaron [20:20] <[LJdr_Tollory]> ::pulls the tricorder out of his pocket and puts it in the medkit:: ::whispering:: Doctor -- are you there? [20:20] *** Aaron has quit IRC (Quit: leaving ) [20:20] We're working on mannerisms, Tollory. Other than that, he's indistinguishable. To the engineers and myself, anyway. [20:21] Computer> Simulation complete. Activate when ready. [20:21] I'm here. [20:21] 12=.\ction= Chanting in what is presumably the Camelynian native language starts. The chant is one word: "Failure! Failure! Failure!" repeated over and over. [20:21] <[LJdr_Tollory]> ::hisses:: DON'T activate it yet! [20:21] ::smirks:: Wallace, I'm logging all commands entered into tac, you should've anticipated that...considering we need proof we didn't fire [20:21] I could hear what Aldur said on my end. [20:21] <[LJdr_Tollory]> ::whispering again:: The Captain just wants -- oh good. [20:21] <[CRTC_Marshall]> ::looks over at Mouse:: Are things as bad as I think they are? [20:21] I'm not going to. [20:21] <[Mouse]> Uh, I dunno, sir. Never seen one'a these before. [20:21] 12=.\ction= The Changeling is led forward. Suddenly, it morphs into the form of an ethereal humanoid female. [20:21] <[LJdr_Tollory]> ::whispers:: Thanks, Doc. I'll let him know as soon as I can. I'm going to have to put the tricorder back in my pocket again:: [20:22] okay. Don't turn it off! [20:22] ::nods::of course, why do you think I deactivated it as soon as Marshall left and again when you reactivated when I was out? [20:22] <[CRTC_Marshall]> ::mutters:: Wonderful, I'm just about ready to crack.... [20:22] 12=.\ction= The chant changes: "Death! Death! Death!" [20:22] <[LJdr_Tollory]> ::Aye, sir.:: [20:22] Commander I am shocked that you would even think we would send that file [20:22] <[CRTC_Marshall]> Ohhhhhh, hell..... [20:22] <[Mouse]> ::grits her teeth, recognizing the camelyn word and knowing well what will happen:: [20:22] <[LJdr_Tollory]> :: sets the tricorder back in his pocket and stands up with the med-kit reassembled :: <[FCCO_Aldur]> ::frowns as the Changeling is brought forward toward the podium:: [20:22] ::continues programing the new sensor file while watching senor scans:: [20:23] <[CRHM_Lehman]> ::remembers talking to Lan about what they have learned how to do to a changling and shudders at the thought of watching them now:: [20:23] <[LJdr_Tollory]> {{ Monique, tell Captain Aldur that the hologram is indistinguishable, according to Sandra and Dauber. Mannerisms included. }} <[FCCO_Aldur]> ::catches Tollory's eye and indicates the Changeling with a glance, then looks at his tricorder, then back into her face:: [20:23] ::watches over San's shoulder:: <[FCCO_Aldur]> <> [20:23] ::pulls up all the files mouse has ever pulled or put into the database and starts scanning for things that might be valuable and adding them to the hologram:: [20:23] <[LJdr_Tollory]> ::nods at Aldur:: [20:23] <[Mouse]> ::gives Marhsall a moment's thought... she had thought he was supposed to be a warrior. And he hadnt' the stomach for this sort of thing? An odd sort of thing, wasn't it? She left the thought for later:: [20:23] <[LJdr_Tollory]> ::fingers the tricorder blindly to scan the changeling and record data:: [20:23] <[CRTC_Marshall]> ::mutters:: Too far, too far....he's too far away... ::restrains himself from returning to the Captain's side:: [20:23] <[CRHM_Lehman]> {{Captain Aldur, they say they have the hologram programmed right down to Lan's mannerisums and everything}} [20:24] ::closes the file down and brings up the sensor screen:: <[FCCO_Aldur]> ::looks over his shoulder at Lehman and nods, then whispers:: Tell Tollory to give you the results of the scan. You feed them to me. [20:24] Ok San, you'd best delete that file right now, or I will relieve you [20:24] ::has a thought about phaser harmonics and mutters to self::well, ya' never know unless ya try.... [20:24] Did you hear me? Delete it now [20:24] <[LJdr_Tollory]> ::stands behind Lehman and examines the tricorder's readings:: [20:24] 12=.\ction= The Changeling is brought onto the podium, still surrounded in its forcefield. The chanting continues. The form the changeling has taken is an outstandingly beautiful one... unearthly beautiful, exotic. She seems unmoved, but glances at Aldur and half-smiles. [20:24] ::sips nervously at her tea:: [20:24] ::looks:: Um Commander? Have a look for your self, the program is a new binery star scan program [20:25] ::gets through mouse's junk and turns to Dauber:: well now all we can do is hope... unless you think that Lan's personal logs will be helpful... but it might make the program run slow... [20:25] <[LJdr_Tollory]> ::keeps his facial expression neutral and looks at the Changeling, whispering into Lehman's ear [20:25] ::begins reworking phaser power distribution and phase variances:: [20:25] I can even run a simulation through the headset for you [20:25] <[LJdr_Tollory]> Monique ... that Changeling ... it's dying. [20:25] +com+ security to the bridge [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:25] <[CRHM_Lehman]> {{Tollory, give me the results of your scan of the changling}} [20:25] ::Shakes her head:: Don't inbclude them if it slows him down. <[FCCO_Aldur]> 12Duke> ::holds up his hands until the chanting dies down:: Prisoner of Camelyn! Thou stand for thy people, accused of high crimes! [20:25] ::turns to Sirius:: sir, what's going on here? [20:25] <[LJdr_Tollory]> ::whispers to Lehman again, looking down:: It's dying, Monique. Something's very wrong with it. <[FCCO_Aldur]> 12Duke> The penalty for thy crimes is death by torture! [20:25] <[CRTC_Marshall]> ::clenches and unclenches his right hand as his left remains wrapped around his weapon:: [20:25] <[Mouse]> ::scowls at the changeling, a similar expression to the ashen faces around the court:: [20:26] 12=.\ction= The crowd begins to cheer and the chant starts again. "Death!" [20:26] <[CRTC_Marshall]> ::clenches his left hand even tighter at the mention of torture:: [20:26] ::hands up headset and presses the run button:: Look see for your self! [20:26] <[CRHM_Lehman]> {{Captain , the changling is dying....Tollery says something is very wrong with it}} [20:26] I really think you're losin' it, sir... [20:26] :;sits down on a biobed that isn't being used and waits:: [20:26] 12=.\ction= The changeling continues to be unmoved, but she is studying Aldur openly now. [20:26] You take me for a fool? The captain's gone, you both disagree with my direct orders, a private ocnference, and wallace distracts me [20:26] <[CRTC_Marshall]> ::whispers to himself in astonishment:: How are these people considered civilized....? <[FCCO_Aldur]> ::frown deepens as he watches the prisoner, then nods at Lehman:: [20:27] <[Mouse]> ::Mouse's expression changes from gravity to concern, and she almsot takes a step forward - why was it studying Aldur so intently?:: <[FCCO_Aldur]> 12Duke> Do thou have anything to say before thy sentence is carried out?! [20:27] ::grumbles:: I would hardly call responding to your direct order to talk to me distracting you, sir... [20:27] Well sir, Wallace and I are good friends, I needed his advice on something I got it [20:27] <[LJdr_Tollory]> ::quietly, but loud enough for Lehman to hear:: How can these people want to kill the changeling that deeply, when it's going to die anyway? [20:27] +com+ Whethers to the bridge [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:27] +taps+belay that, kyle [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:27] ::stands and looks around, holding the plate and teacup:: [20:28] ::sighs:: Computer...::frowns:: +taps+ Whethers to Wallace...what's up? [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:28] <[Mouse]> ((ooh, dessent in the ranks!)) [20:28] 12=.\ction= Several mounted Knights ride up, all bearing chains in their armored fists... chains with some kind of unrecognizable technology at the end of them. Another knight also approaches, its horse bearing a cross behind it. [20:28] Excuse me? [20:28] <[CRHM_Lehman]> ::looks worried as she watches the Camelyons:: Because they started the process I believe Tollery.....they have a drug that can cause damage to a changling and one that can kill it [20:28] Sorry about the wait. Some big brouhaha is going down over there... [20:28] +taps+it's okay, kyle; go back to what you were doing [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:28] ::notes the plate and teacup:: you got orange juice? [20:28] <[CRTC_Marshall]> ::is rock solid, strained to the max, using all his will not to charge and stop this madness:: [20:28] +taps+commander sirius is over reacting to a situation up here [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:28] +com+ Whethers, report to the bridge at once, you're needed to fill tactical [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:28] I hope so. ::indicates the replicator:: Help yourself. [20:28] ::looks:: Commanders are all the same trust me, I was a commander once. [20:29] <[CRTC_Marshall]> <> [20:29] 12=.\ction= Many Knights approach the horse bearing the cross and detach it. It is about 2.5 meters tall. They stand it up, and it somehow mounts itself into the ground with a "thump" clearly heard even over the cheering, which intensifies. [20:29] ::goes to the replicator and gets orange juice:: [20:29] <[Mouse]> ::closes her eyes, take a few deep breaths and tries focusing as Lan had taught her. when her eyes open once more, her mind is empty and she is calm.:: [20:29] <[LJdr_Tollory]> ::shakes his head, whispering back to Lehman:: It's so ... barbaric. [20:29] 12=.\ction= The Knights with chains approach and begin to attach them to the cross in various places. [20:29] they always seems to be paraniod, present company excepted of course [20:29] <[CRTC_Marshall]> They're going to crucify it.....::is completely outraged and shocked:: [20:29] Actually sir your a good commander. [20:29] ::glares at Sirius::you know he's not as good as me or Marshall; you have no proof of your accusations... <[FCCO_Aldur]> 13Changeling> ::approaches the Duke slowly:: Yes! I have something to say! [20:29] <[LJdr_Tollory]> ::looks down at his tricorder, in his pocket and talks:: Doctor ... it looks like they're going to crucify the changeling. [20:29] <[CRHM_Lehman]> ::thinks about all those people on that planet that was destroyed:: No more so than they are Tollory [20:29] I could relieve you of command for endangering this ship, sir. [20:30] Computer, halt program. +taps+ Ah...Commander...why, specifically, do you need a marine to fill in at tactical? I'm fairly certain that there are plenty of qualified people to handle that. <[FCCO_Aldur]> ::whispers:: How do you crucify a changeling? [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:30] ::turns back to the monitor:: What do you want me to do? [20:30] <[LJdr_Tollory]> ::looks back up and scrowls, but not at the Changeling:: [20:30] +taps+you'll stay where you're at, kyle [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:30] <[CRTC_Marshall]> ::is white knuckled, beginning to lose his composure, completely disgusted and revolted, and just about ready to explode:: [20:30] You're relieved <[FCCO_Aldur]> 13Changeling> ::turns to Aldur and stares at him:: By the Seltris 3 convention, agreed to by the Cardassian Union, a Dominion member, and the United Federation of Planets, of which this man is a member, I consider myself a prisoner of war! [20:30] +com+ Whethers, Wallace has been relived, I need you here [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:30] <[LJdr_Tollory]> ::whispers:: Good question, how DO you crucify a changeling? [20:30] WHAT!? That's outrageous! [20:31] 12=.\ction= The changeling smiles... it is a mysterious, almost evil smile. [20:31] <[CRHM_Lehman]> {{Changlings have killed thousands of innocent people Tollory, why are the Camelyons wrong in killing one now [20:31] <[CRHM_Lehman]> }} [20:31] I will not tolerate you questioning my ot\rders [20:31] Pull really hard for a long time. ::tries not to smile:: [20:31] <[Mouse]> ::blinks at the Changeling, and then *does* take a step towards the Captain. He's in danger.:: [20:31] Computer, save program, shutdown, and return Spectre Daemon One to the docking bay. +taps+ Commander, I think I need an explanation. [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:31] ::glares::and I will not tolerate YOU endangering this ship, SIR! <[FCCO_Aldur]> 13Changeling> ::continues staring at Aldur:: Will you allow this barbarity, Captain? Will you allow them to torture a prisoner of war, captured alive? [20:31] <[LJdr_Tollory]> {{ I'm more aware than anyone else as to what the Dominion can do. I've lived under their rule. But the Camelynians are turning into the Jem'Hadar more every day. }} [20:32] Sir we are not questioning your orders, but you have not given sufficent proof of removing Wallace from his post <[FCCO_Aldur]> ::stands up slowly, looking VERY uncertain:: [20:32] ((WEhat's that old saying? "Why do we kill murderers to tell them killing is wrong?">> [20:32] Get off the bridge before I have yyou removed [20:32] <> [20:32] 12=.\ction= The assembled Dukes turn toward Aldur and stare at him in expectation and not a little shock. [20:32] "have mme removed"? starting to stutter? insure of yourself, sir? [20:32] <[CRHM_Lehman]> {{Captain, you cannot interfere or we will be in trouble sir}} [20:32] <> [20:32] You question me again I'll have you put in the brig, now leave [20:32] <[Mouse]> ((I think it was a typo, Wallace 8;D)) [20:33] 12=.\ction= Muttering starts... "he came as a Camelynian..." "...called himself a Baron..." "...violation of the law..." "...treason..." [20:33] <[CRHM_Lehman]> ::backs away slowly and prepars to draw her phaser:: [20:33] <[CRTC_Marshall]> ::muttering, the words coming out harsh:: Come on, skip.....don't back down.... [20:33] +taps+Wallace to Dauber; please come to the bridge... [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:33] Untill you have that proof you are endangering the ship and as per Starfleet rules if 3 senior officers confirm that we can remove you from command [20:33] +taps+ On my way. [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:33] <[CRHM_Lehman]> ::positions herself to tak out as many Camelyons as she can to protect the Captain:: [20:33] <[Mouse]> ::stops advancing towards the Captain, deathly worried, but not wanting to interfere and cause more trouble:: [20:33] <[LJdr_Tollory]> ::thinks to himself, 'Us, risk war to protect a Changeling?' :: [20:33] ::waits patiently as the program shuts itself down:: [20:33] sir, you are endangering this ship, and I intend to prove it [20:33] That's nice san, except you're not a senior officer [20:33] :;follows Dauber, since she has nothing better to do:: [20:33] ::exits sickbay, tossing behind her, "Keep in contact with Tollory!":: <[FCCO_Aldur]> 4Duke of Ro'dan> ::mutters gleefully where Marshall can hear:: Go ahead, "Baron." Say you wish to save thy prisoner. High treason. We shall string thee up with her. [20:34] <[Mouse]> ::bites her lip and prays that the Captain doesn't interfere:: [20:34] she is head science officer, commander - as senior as you or I [20:34] <[CRTC_Marshall]> ::Goes completely red faced, twitching, his legs almost bursting into motion:: <[FCCO_Aldur]> ::glances at Mouse, a question in his eyes:: [20:34] ::enters the bridge right in front of Sandra:: [20:34] What'chu boys need? [20:34] <[CRHM_Lehman]> ::decides the first one she will shoot will be the Duck Ro`dan:: [20:35] <[CRHM_Lehman]> <> [20:35] <[CRTC_Marshall]> ::whispers, harshly to Mouse:: Can I challenge him? My own terms? [20:35] <[CRTC_Marshall]> ::is conceiving a dogfight with the Baron:: [20:35] <[Mouse]> ::whispers back:: It'd start a war [20:35] <[Mouse]> ::tries to convey to Aldur that standing up for the prisoner woudl mean complete war:: [20:35] ::climbs out of the Spectre and walks out into the corridor; arriving at a TL:: Bridge. [20:35] ::glares at Dauber::I need you to certify that Commander Sirius is endangering the ship and crew and should be removed [20:35] 12=.\ction= The assembled Dukes wait for Aldur's response, some clearly delighted to see him on the spot, some clearly worried. The chant slowly dies as the word spreads... the crowd starts to mutter. The changeling just smiles and smiles and smiles... [20:36] What did he do? [20:36] <[CRTC_Marshall]> ::locks his eyes on the Duke, the image of his head exploding in a red mist forming in his mind:: This is what they want.... [20:36] <[CRHM_Lehman]> {{You cannot interfere with the crusade Captain Aldur and this is part of their crusade, please sit back down sir}} [20:36] <[CRTC_Marshall]> It was all planned...they want a war...they need us distracted.... [20:36] ::finds a nice place to stand on the bridge and enjoys the scene:: this day just keeps getting better and better... [20:36] he has ordered me to leave the bridge on unfounded accusations; he wants me replaced with a much less qualified person at TAC [20:36] <[LJdr_Tollory]> ::whispers, almost hissing:: Don't protect a murderer, captain. <[FCCO_Aldur]> ::declares loudly:: The Cardassian Union abrogated all treaties when it attacked my people! The Seltris 3 convention does not apply! [20:37] <> [20:37] Are we in an active combat situation? [20:37] <[Mouse]> ::exhales, relieved:: [20:37] <> [20:37] ::bites her tongue to keep from saying something:: [20:37] <[LJdr_Tollory]> ::sighs, very relieved:: [20:37] <[CRHM_Lehman]> ::sighs audibly:: <[FCCO_Aldur]> ::swallows, and says louder:: The prisoner belongs to Camelyn! [20:37] Who is the replacement? [20:37] <> [20:37] <[Mouse]> ((and a mass sigh lifted from the Coro away team 8;D)) [20:37] <[CRTC_Marshall]> ::closes his eyes, wincing, and feeling completely beaten:: [20:37] 12=.\ction= The cheering and chanting resumes, and becomes deafening. [20:37] we are at yellow alert, doc; with a possible combat situation brewing [20:38] A possible combat situation is not an active combat situation. [20:38] <[CRTC_Marshall]> ::lowers his head and shakes it slowly, then lifts it back up to look at the Captain:: [20:38] 12=.\ction= The changeling couldn't look more shocked if Aldur's hair had turned yellow. It is led away, looking VERY sick. [20:38] ::looks:: I'm not a senior officer.... ::Thinks:: Well last time I looked I was. But anyway, ::keeps an eye on the sensor scans:: [20:38] <[CRHM_Lehman]> ::sees Marshall:: {{Remeber Pinball, you were almost a changlings snack}} <[FCCO_Aldur]> ::sits down heavily, whispering:: And may Mithras forgive what I do this day... [20:38] <[LJdr_Tollory]> ::looks as the Changeling as it is drawn away:: Nice try. [20:38] ::glares::fine [20:38] <[Mouse]> ::frowns at the changeling, a grim contentment in knowing it will taste some of the death it has doled out; she takes her place back by Marshall:: [20:38] Besides, there is always the possibility of a combat situation. [20:38] <[LJdr_Tollory]> ::looks at the Captain, concerned by what he says but saying nothing:: [20:39] <[CRTC_Marshall]> :: really needs to shoot something:: [20:39] san - remove the program from the Camelynian computer [20:39] ::arrives on the bridge:: What's up, Commander? [20:39] 12=.\ction= The changeling is led to the chains, which are attached. It seems to be having trouble maintaining its form... [20:39] ::notices the sensor scans:: we've got a dominion force incoming [20:40] do it, or I will personally remove you from the bridge for disobeying orders of two superior officers [20:40] ::looks:: Um the program.... I havn't even made the program, the thing I sent was a sensor pulse to gather information about there systems. It is not often we get a chance like that [20:40] <[CRHM_Lehman]> ::watches the proceedings and glances at Aldur:: [20:40] * [Mouse] grits her teeth, trying to clear her jumbled thoughts again. She never had a stomach for such things, but has endured them before and will again. [20:40] +com+ Coronado to Aldur, urgent [CoroLCARS SOUND] <[FCCO_Aldur]> ::exhales:: +taps+ Aldur to Coronado. Go. [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:40] <> [20:40] <[CRTC_Marshall]> ::begins walking, slowly, forwards:: [20:41] +com+ Sir, we've picked up a dominion force on the long range [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:41] LIEUTENATNT! YOU WILL REMOVE THE SENSOR PROGRAM FROM THE CAMELYNIAN COMPUTERS! NOW! [20:41] 12=.\ction= The chains are attached, and begin racheting the changeling up toward the cross... [20:41] <> [20:41] ::raises an eyebrow:: Hey..Dev...relax, huh? [20:41] <[LJdr_Tollory]> ::looks at Aldur, surprised:: [20:41] ::looks at headset:: We have incomming DOminion Vessels [20:41] <[CRTC_Marshall]> ::fingers his communication pin, then brings his hand up to his pips, striding more quickly forward:: <[FCCO_Aldur]> ::stands quickly:: To arms! The Dominion is counterattacking! To arms! To arms! [20:41] ::looks at Wallace and wonders if he liked what he ate for breakfast:: <[FCCO_Aldur]> ::opens his combadge so that Coronado can hear what's going on:: [20:42] <[CRHM_Lehman]> ::walks back and stands behind Aldur but where she can see what they are about to do to the changling:: [20:42] <[LJdr_Tollory]> We've got to get back to the Coronado ... [20:42] ::glances at Sirius::commander - you have to let me stay, at least till Marshall gets back [20:42] <[Mouse]> ::blinks and moves towards the Captain as he calls "to arms":: [20:42] 12=.\ction= The call spreads through the crowd "To arms!" The Knights working on the changeling stop, uncertain. [20:42] ::looks:: What Program!? There IS No Program, Gawd i'm quick at typing but not that quick! [20:42] I will gladly step aside at that time [20:42] <[CRTC_Marshall]> ::stops, near the captain, and in full view of the duke and the changeling:: [20:42] ::looks around as the sound of cheering comes across the bridge speakers:: [20:42] 12=.\ction= Many of the Knights break from the crowd, running toward transporter platforms that appear on the plain. [20:42] What the hell? [20:43] ::faces San::what was all that talk back there about sending the sensor program, eh? [20:43] <[LJdr_Tollory]> Captain, with all due respect, may we please get the Uridon out of here? <[FCCO_Aldur]> 4Duke of Ro'dan> ::calls loudly:: What are you waiting for?! Kill the prisoner! [20:43] Well I was going to do it but I didn't get the time [20:43] Why didn't you just say so? [20:43] She did. <[FCCO_Aldur]> ::calls just as loudly:: Not like this! Not without a proper celebration! ::holds up one hand toward Tollory:: [20:43] ::looks:: What and spoil the fun. Never [20:43] <[CRHM_Lehman]> {{I wishg I could shoot Ro`dan but just wait till Lan finds out about him....he will pay Captain}} <[FCCO_Aldur]> 4Duke> I knew it! You are a traitor! High treason! Seize him! ::points:: [20:44] <[LJdr_Tollory]> ::looks at Mouse, with a look of "What celebration?:: [20:44] ::rubs his head::fine! my apologies, lieutenant, commander [20:44] <[CRTC_Marshall]> ::hops up onto the podium beside the Captain, staring bluntly at the Duke, wanting to kill the man where he stands:: [20:44] I'll be in my quarters; kyle, you have tactical [20:44] 12=.\ction= Several Knights start forward toward Aldur and the others. [20:44] <[CRTC_Marshall]> Over my dead body, duke...::draws his weapons:: [20:44] ::enters the TL:: [20:44] <[Mouse]> ::puts her hand on her hilt as they call to sieze the Captain:: [20:44] <[LJdr_Tollory]> Oh my ... [20:44] ::frowns, shrugs, and assumes tac:: [20:44] ::listens to the conversation intently:: [20:44] <[CRHM_Lehman]> ::Pulls a phaser and aims at the approaching Knights:: <[FCCO_Aldur]> ::mutters:: Now would be a good time... [20:45] <[LJdr_Tollory]> +taps+ Coronado! Emergency beamout! [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:45] ::slumps agains back wall of TL::officer's quarters [20:45] <[LJdr_Tollory]> ::yells into the tricorder:: get us out of here PLEASE ... [20:45] ::decides the show on the bridge is over and heads down to engineering:: [20:45] <[CRTC_Marshall]> Lets dance, oh great sirs......::spins his pistols around and levels them at the approaching knights:: [20:45] <[CRHM_Lehman]> ::stands in front of Aldur with Marshall and gets ready to fire to protect him:: [20:45] ::runs over to the transport repeater panel:: Pulling them out! [20:45] Energuze [20:45] Already have! <[FCCO_Aldur]> 12Other Duke> Wait! ::turns to Tollory and yells:: Don't! He's ri-- [20:45] ::exits TL and enters quarters:: [20:45] <[Mouse]> :draws her weapon as the transporter pulls them all away:: [20:45] There comming within weapons range! [20:45] 12=.\ction= demat.wav The Away team dematerializes seconds before battle is joined. [20:45] Shields up! [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:46] <[CRTC_Marshall]> ::demat/remat:: [20:46] Red Alert [20:46] 12=.\ction= The automatic klaxon sounds as the ship's alert status changes to 4,1 red . [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:46] <[LJdr_Tollory]> ::demat/remat:: Oh thank god ... [20:46] how could I endanger the ship like that? [20:46] Who's best at TAC? [20:46] * [CRHM_Lehman] 1::dem 14at 15/re 14m 1at:: <[FCCO_Aldur]> ::remats in the TR:: Get to your stations! Move it! [20:46] <[LJdr_Tollory]> ::sighs:: Out of the frying pan and into the fire! [20:46] *** [FCCO_Aldur] is now known as FCCO_Aldur * FCCO_Aldur 8,5= 0,5/\ 8,5= 12 =-=-=-=-=-=-= SIM PAUSE =-=-=-=-=-=-= 8,5= 0,5/\ 8,5= [20:46] <[CRTC_Marshall]> ::looks around, adrenaline pumping:: The next time I see that duke, his a** is mine.... [20:46] *** [LJdr_Tollory] is now known as LJdr_Tollory [20:46] <[CRTC_Marshall]> ::attn:: [20:46] ::attn:: [20:46] ::attn:: [20:46] ::attn:: [20:46] ::attn:: [20:46] ::attn:: [20:46] <[Mouse]> woo woo! ::clap clap clap:: [20:46] *** [CRHM_Lehman] is now known as CRHM_Lehman [20:46] *** [CRTC_Marshall] is now known as CRTC_Marshall [20:46] ::attn:: [20:46] *** [Mouse] is now known as Mouse [20:46] 12..... 6At Attention 12..... [20:46] ::attn:: [20:46] ::Attn, holding a glass of orange juice:: [20:46] Nicely done, aye. [20:46] ::attn:: [20:47] << Fun fun, my first away team >> [20:47] <> [20:47] ::tries to keep from punching the computer over and over again to vent his frustration:: ::grins:: Hope everyone enjoyed that. Lots of stuff to deal with next week. [20:47] you pissed me off there, San [20:47] well, duh 8:P 8;D [20:47] I think I liked that leadership part... I don't think I could add very much to the proceedings. Dismissed! LCARS, we're done... for now. :) * CoroLCARS 8,5= 0,5/\ 8,5= 12FCCO_Aldur has called: Company, at ease! 8,5= 0,5/\ 8,5= [20:47] *** CoroLCARS changes topic to 'U.S.S. Coronado, NCC-63100 8,5= 0,5/\ 8,5= Time to relax -- 12http://www.ussrenegade.com/coronado/ ' [20:47] *** CoroLCARS sets mode: -m [20:47] *** ObsCyrax is now known as Cyrax [20:47] *** MJSL_Whethers is now known as Ryan [20:47] Yay [20:47] *** LtSc_Jorrell_San is now known as Nilani [20:47] * Sandra pouts (I still wanna sim) [20:47] woo woo! That was a good one! I even got to wave a sword in a duke's face! [20:48] Actually getting to yelp 'Shields up,' man, it was a rush! [20:48] lol [20:48] Hey that was a pretty good away team ya had there Cap'n ;) [20:48] *** LMCC_Wallace is now known as army|outta_here [20:48] LOL [20:48] *** CROP_Sirius is now known as Sirius [20:48] LOL I know what ya mean Dauber ;> [20:48] *** CRHM_Lehman has quit IRC (Connection reset by peer ) [20:48] Sirius [20:48] I'm gone! [20:48] seeya Army ^_^ [20:48] *** army|outta_here has quit IRC (Quit: Leaving ) [20:48] Later Army! [20:48] *** CRTC_Marshall is now known as Reaver [20:48] *** LTDR_Dauber is now known as Santiago [20:48] *** FCCO_Aldur is now known as Jester [20:48] *** Sandra is now known as Sonya [20:48] *** LJdr_Tollory is now known as Heiwa [20:48] I think your a great simmer and I am so glad that we did this. [20:48] You needed a challenge :) [20:48] *** Lehman (lfdayemt-p@midm2-39.iglobal.net) has joined #lol- coronado [20:48] *** CoroLCARS sets mode: +v Lehman [20:48] 12Computer recognizes Lehman. Authorization codes enabled. [20:48] ::shakes his hands, trying to calm down:: I like the implacable sims. The sims where you feel like you're in the trash compactor from Star Wars. :) [20:48] re, Lehman ... [20:48] <> [20:48] thanks [20:48] he he he [20:49] *** Lehman is now known as Juliet [20:49] that one was one of'em I think 8;D And this one was doubly fun, 'cause I think everybody in the sim felt the squeeze. ;) [20:49] Did you miss a lot, Juliet? [20:49] thanks to Siri and Nili goin at it 8;D [20:49] ::grinds his teeth:: Can I please kill that duke? PLEEEEASE? [20:49] Oh yes thanks for letting me come Jester ;) [20:49] my ship didn't get destroyed... me happy... [20:49] LOL [20:49] On the AT I mean :) [20:49] I don't know what I missed :/ [20:49] Well done. [20:49] ALOT :) * Jester starts taking bets on who will die first: Sirius or the Duke of Ro'dan. :)