[19:31] <ENtc_Scott> pinball pinball
[19:31] <ENtc_Scott> he he
[19:31] <CRTC_Marshall> Thanks, Jester
[19:31] <LTdr_Tollory> Aw be nice to Mr. Marshall
[19:32] <ENtc_Scott> awe i'm sorry no offense ment
[19:32] <LCDR_Dauber> I was very nice to Mr Marshall...
[19:32] <CRTC_Marshall> And Scott, be quiet or you'll find yourself 
target practice for my pulse pistols
[19:32] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> LCARS, lets go.
[19:32] <LCDR_Dauber> underline very.
* CoroLCARS  8,5 =0,5/\ 8,5=   12CdrXO_Lan_DuLac 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] <LCDR_Dauber> ::attn::
[19:32] <CRTC_Marshall> ::attn::
[19:32] <LMCC_Wallace> ::attn::
[19:32] <CRHM_Lehman> ::attn::
[19:32] <MJSL_Whethers> ::attn::
[19:32] <ENen_Andersen> ::attn::
[19:32] <ENtc_Scott> ::attn::
[19:32] <Mouse>  12.....  6At Attention  12.....
[19:32] <LTdr_Tollory> ::attn::
[19:32] *** L2SLKelslevetch (~L2SLKelsl@bay4-11.quincy.ziplink.net) has 
left #lol-coronado
[19:32] *** LCSci_Narque is now known as LCSI_Narque
[19:32] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> The Crew hath assembled m'lord.
[19:32] <LCSI_Narque> ::attn::
[19:32] <ENen_Andersen> <<Oh oh... I'm the only Engineer tonight>>
[19:32] <Lt_Anderson> ::attn::
[19:33] <LTdr_Tollory> << Heh >>
[19:33] <MJSL_Whethers> <<It's "Uh-oh", Dan>>
[19:33] <ENen_Andersen> <<Oh shut-up. I've had a long day. :)>>
[19:33] <LCDR_Dauber> <<::proceeds to laugh evilly::>>
<FCCO_Aldur> ::nods, seeming to favor one leg::  Thank you, Exec.  As 
all of you know, Coronado is returning to the front lines after 
spending three weeks in Federation space being repaired and refitted 
after our recent... adventure.
<FCCO_Aldur> Joining us tonight are two new crew members.
[19:33] <LMCC_Wallace> WHOOP!
[19:33] <Mouse> ::leans up against Wallace and sighs dreamily
[19:33] <LCDR_Dauber> ::looks around::
<FCCO_Aldur> Everyone please welcome Ensign Byron Scott, joining 
Commander Marshall's Tactical department.
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[19:33] *** CoroLCARS sets mode: +v L2SLKelslevetch
[19:33] <CoroLCARS>  12Computer recognizes L2SLKelslevetch. 
Authorization codes enabled.
[19:33] <MJSL_Whethers> ::cheers for the newbies::
[19:34] <CRHM_Lehman> ::claps::
[19:34] <LTdr_Tollory> :: waves hello to Scott ::
[19:34] <LMCC_Wallace> ::rubs Mouse's - um...shoulder::
[19:34] <LMCC_Wallace> ::smiles::
[19:34] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> <<fish! fish!:)>>
[19:34] <LCDR_Dauber> ::nods at Scott::
[19:34] <Mouse> ((8:P))
<FCCO_Aldur> Also welcome 2nd Lieutenant Kelslevetch, joining our 
Marine flight ops team.  He'll be working with Major Whethers.  Major, 
please determine the Lieutenant's first name.  ::smiles slightly::
[19:34] <Mouse> ::waves cheerily at the newbies::
[19:34] <Lt_Anderson> ::claps::
[19:34] <ENen_Andersen> ::nods at the new comers::
<FCCO_Aldur> With that done, welcome everyone!  :)  Here's the briefing 
for this week.
[19:34] <MJSL_Whethers> The lieutenant's first name is Ronin, SIR!
[19:34] <MJSL_Whethers> ;)
[19:34] <CoroLCARS>  12=Sim Briefing!=   Please type "ack" after you've 
read it...
[19:34] <CRHM_Lehman> ::claps::
[19:34] <CoroLCARS>  12Stardate 52328.8:   "Endgame" , Part 1, by 
Jester.
[19:34] <CoroLCARS>  12SUMMARY:   Operation Rainbow Five, Day 53: 
Phantom Menace <<::grins::>>.  Unexpected reversals.  The fortunes of 
war.
[19:35] <LCDR_Dauber> <<what about "aaaaah"?>>
[19:35] <CoroLCARS>  12Following repairs and refitting in Federation 
space, U.S.S. Coronado has rejoined the Whitestone Task Force in the 
Tebreus Sector.  Several new races have joined the war on the Dominion 
side, apparently desperate to see the Federation brought down.  
Recently, the Tholians have been sighted in this sector, repulsing 
Federation and Klingon groups.
[19:35] <CoroLCARS>  12In addition, the Tamarians have jumped into the 
fray.  There are also troubling rumors of a new Dominion ally planning 
an offensive along the Romulan front.  Rumors are a part of war, but 
these rumors seem more reliable than most, and the sense that the other 
shoe is going to drop is stronger than ever...
[19:35] <CoroLCARS>  12FLEET STATUS:  3Coronado ,  14Invincible , 
 3Spencer ,  3Sullivans ,  3Palantír ,  3Rea's Helm ,  3Hunter , 
 3Typhoon ,  3Quin'lat .   12Color meanings:  3Minimal damage , 
 4Moderate damage ,  14Destroyed .
[19:35] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> ack
[19:35] <LCDR_Dauber> <<since the last part sounds like a sneeze>>
[19:35] <CRTC_Marshall> ack
[19:35] <LCDR_Dauber> ack
[19:35] <MJSL_Whethers> ack
[19:35] <CRTC_Marshall> ::raises his hand::
[19:35] <Mouse> ack! ::blush blush, whisper:: Dev, we're in *public!
[19:35] <LTdr_Tollory> ack
[19:35] <ENtc_Scott> ack
[19:35] <LMCC_Wallace> ack
[19:35] <ENen_Andersen> ack
[19:35] <LCSI_Narque> Briefing Acknowdleged.
<FCCO_Aldur> ::nods::  Yes, Commander?
[19:35] <CRHM_Lehman> ack
[19:35] <L2SLKelslevetch> <i thought i was in a fighter squadron!>
[19:35] <LCSI_Narque> <minus the typo>
[19:36] <LMCC_Wallace> <<you are>>
[19:36] <LMCC_Wallace> <<junior>>
[19:36] <CRTC_Marshall> Can we kick some Dominion a$$ this week?  I 
don't know if anybody else has seen DS9 yet, but, well, I'm really 
pissed at the moment =)
[19:36] <Lt_Anderson> ack
<FCCO_Aldur> Shhhhh.  :)
[19:36] <ENen_Andersen> I have and I agree.
[19:36] <LMCC_Wallace> <<missed it; don't tell bout ti!
<FCCO_Aldur> And no comment.  Any other questions?
[19:36] <LMCC_Wallace> nope
[19:36] <CRHM_Lehman> <<I don't get to see it till Sunday so don't tell 
me what happens :) >>
[19:36] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> <what, DS9 actaully had soemething 
relevant?:) wow :)>
[19:36] <LMCC_Wallace> let's rock, sir
[19:37] <LCSI_Narque> <<ditto.  TV  sucks>>
[19:37] <LTdr_Tollory> << Well it sure as hell wasn't Voyager, Lan >>
[19:37] <CRHM_Lehman> <<Hey, that is my favorite ST show :) >>
<FCCO_Aldur> BTW, I'm afraid I am going to spoil a very very minor 
point of DS9's Final Chapter tonight.  Please don't kill me, but it's 
too cool not to use.  ;)
[19:37] <LMCC_Wallace> <don't dis DS9, folks!>
<FCCO_Aldur> It will not affect your enjoyment of DS9 in the slightest, 
however.  ;)
[19:37] <LMCC_Wallace> lets' go!
[19:37] <MJSL_Whethers> ::kills the CO and claims the ship:: ;)
[19:37] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> <<I'll explain my comemnt later folks :)>>
<FCCO_Aldur> Now then, let's get into it.  :)
* FCCO_Aldur  8,5= 0,5/\ 8,5=  12 =-=-=-=-=-=-= SIM START =-=-=-=-=-=-= 
 8,5= 0,5/\ 8,5= 
[19:38] <LCSI_Narque> <<Better than killing the ship and claiming the 
CO, that would be scary>>
[19:38] <LCDR_Dauber> <<very much so>>
[19:38] <LMCC_Wallace> ::ridiing to bridge in TL w/ Mouse::
[19:38] <LTdr_Tollory> ::in Sick Bay, holding a padd with a crew 
member's bio and records::
[19:38] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> ::enters sick bay::
[19:38] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   Coronado drops to impulse under 
Lehman's hand into the Tebreus sector -- the Whitestone group is 
deployed in a defensive formation just ahead.
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:38] <Mouse> ::the turbolift doors open, revealing Wallace and Mouse 
in what appears to be a very enjoyable kiss::
[19:38] <ENen_Andersen> ::arrives in engineering and looks about for 
the Chief Engineer::
[19:38] <MJSL_Whethers> ::smiles happily, working on his Spectre which 
always manages to need repairs::
[19:38] <LCDR_Dauber> ::looks up at DuLac::
[19:38] <LCSI_Narque> ::looking back and forth between Science I and II 
stations, both of which under his watch::
[19:38] <LCDR_Dauber> May I help you?
[19:38] <LMCC_Wallace> ::startled::um, ooh!  uh
<FCCO_Aldur> << 12Marshall has the Bridge since the CO and XO are in 
Sickbay. >>
[19:39] <L2SLKelslevetch> ::walks the corridors::
[19:39] <Mouse> ::looks about, as startled as Dev::
[19:39] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> ::moves to LtAnderson's biobed, having been 
notified of her imminent release.
[19:39] <LTdr_Tollory> ::walks over to Aldur::  Captain, may I have a 
moment of your time?
[19:39] <Lt_Anderson> ::is in sickbay::
[19:39] <CRHM_Lehman> ::flies the Coronado and slows to impulse as the 
ship enters into the Tebreus system::
[19:39] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   The Coronado's warp engines 
disengage, and the frigate drops to impulse power.
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:39] <CRTC_Marshall> ::sits in the command chair, a dark, yet 
nervous mood about him::
[19:39] <Mouse> ooh... ::blushes and gives Wallace another peck on the 
cheek before moving to her station::
[19:39] <LMCC_Wallace> ::grins and crosses to Marine Ops::
<FCCO_Aldur> ::turns off the PADD he's reading and sets it aside, then 
nods at Tollory::  What can I do for you, Doctor?
[19:39] <LCDR_Dauber> ::ignores DuLac's brush-off::
[19:39] <Lt_Anderson> ::is sitting up on her biobed awaiting final 
release, spots Lan::
[19:39] <MJSL_Whethers> <<hey, what, no theme?>>
[MJSL_Whethers SOUND]
[19:39] <LTdr_Tollory> There are two things.  But I'll start with the 
easier of the two.
[19:39] <ENtc_Scott> ::reports in to Marshall:: orders sir?
[19:40] <LTdr_Tollory> First, I'd like to place Lieutenant Anderson 
back on active duty, and get her flying again.
[19:40] <CRTC_Marshall> ::Crosses his legs and rests his chin in one 
hand thoughtfully::
[19:40] <ENen_Andersen> ::Frowning after not seeing the Chief Engineer 
he moves to the engineering office::
[19:40] <LMCC_Wallace> +taps+Wallace to Doctor Dauber - anything new on 
Major Twain's status?
[19:40] <Mouse> ::gets to work at her station right away, humming and 
moving about merrily::
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:40] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> And how dost thou fare? Tis clear the ships 
chirurgeon doth deem ye fit for duty.
[19:40] <LCDR_Dauber> +taps+ No, nothing to report.
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
<FCCO_Aldur> ::nods and waits patiently::
[19:40] <LMCC_Wallace> ::begins tapping lightly on the MOps boards::
[19:40] <CRTC_Marshall> ::looks up at Scott:: Hmm? Oh, you must be my 
new serv....I mean subordinate ::waves his hand over to tactical:: Take 
a seat and familiarize yourself
[19:40] <LCDR_Dauber> He's still...the same...
[19:40] <LMCC_Wallace> ::whispers::damn...
[19:40] <L2SLKelslevetch> ::walks still:: long corridor
[19:40] <CRTC_Marshall> ::winks::
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[19:40] *** ComoWaugh is now known as ObsWaugh
[19:40] <CRHM_Lehman> ::flies the Coro into the Whitestome group and 
comes to a stop::
[19:40] <LTdr_Tollory> ::surprised at having no argument:: Second ... 
I'd like to offer a bit of advice.
[19:40] <Lt_Anderson> Yes my injuries are healed now, both my phyical 
ones and at least some of my mental ones
[19:40] <ENen_Andersen> ::picks up a padd from the desk and begins 
reading::
[19:41] <ENtc_Scott> ::sits at tactical::
[19:41] <MJSL_Whethers> ::ducks out from under his Spectre for a moment 
and calls down to one of his squadmates:: Hey Rich, didn't we get a 
newbie today?
[19:41] <LCSI_Narque> ::turns in his seat and bumps his elbow off of 
Mouse's by accident::  Oops...  Hello.
[19:41] <LTdr_Tollory> I've been noticing lately that ... I'm concerned 
about whether or not you talk to anyone, in order to relieve some 
stress.
[19:41] <Lt_Anderson> the latter, thanks to you ::almost smiles at 
Lan::
[19:41] <LTdr_Tollory> ::thinks:: A sounding board, of sorts.
[19:41] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   +com+ Palantir to Coronado... 
welcome back. Transmitting tactical briefings.
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:41] <Mouse> ::blinks and looks up at the stranger:: Oh! I - ahh... 
are you the new Chief of Sciences? Uhh.. ::looks at his collar to be 
sure:: sir?
[19:41] <L2SLKelslevetch> ::hums a tune::
[19:41] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> That tis news pleasing to hear; we hath need 
of every able-bodied crewman, truth be told; but tis reassuring to hear 
thou hast stated to heal thy other wounds as well.
[19:41] <LCSI_Narque> ::blinks for a moment::  Jennifer Wildman...  Aka 
Mouse.  I'm relieved.  This is your station.  ::releases #2 to her 
control::
<FCCO_Aldur> ::turns in the chair he's in and stands, pushing the PADD 
a bit further away, clearly a bit unsure of how to proceed::
[19:42] <CRTC_Marshall> Okay Mr. Scott, dump those briefings into a 
PADD and have them delivered to the Captain. ::looks down at the 
tactical briefings himself::
[19:42] <Mouse> ::blushes and lets him get at Sciences I silently::
[19:42] <LMCC_Wallace> ::looks back at Mouse and sees the new CSO; 
raises an eyebrow::
[19:42] <LTdr_Tollory> ::sees the captain's nervousness:: 
<FCCO_Aldur> Doctor, the commanding officer of a starship has to 
maintain a certain... distance... from the crew.  That's only natural.
[19:42] <Mouse> ::mutters as she boots up the station to her settings:: 
sorry, sir.
[19:42] <MJSL_Whethers> <Rich> Ah....uh...yeah, I think so.  Got a 
crazy last name too.  Kelsli...Kelsla...Kelslevetch or something.  
[19:42] <CRHM_Lehman> ::wishes she could talk to Aldur and get the 
punishment that she knows he is going to give her over with but sits in 
the helm chair rigid and waits::
[19:42] <ENen_Andersen> ::continues to read the PADD, which turns out 
to be a report on all repairs recently completed::
[19:42] <CRTC_Marshall> ::mutters as he looks over them, noticing 
things which he would change in a second if he could::
[19:42] <LTdr_Tollory> I'm not suggesting that you have to make 
friends, sir.  But ... for your own emotional well-being, I feel it's 
important that you have someone to confide in.
[19:42] <ENtc_Scott> <<what does that mean Marshall?>>
[19:42] <LCSI_Narque> ::nods blissfully and lets Mouse get to work::  
Think nothing of it.
[19:42] <LCDR_Dauber> <<Aahh, Aah, Kelslevetch!>>
[19:42] <LMCC_Wallace> ::ponders the state of the Coro's Marine 
companies::
[19:42] <LTdr_Tollory> ::shrugs:: Anyone at all.
[19:43] <CRTC_Marshall> <<never mind>>
[19:43] <Lt_Anderson> ::looks at Lan:: you are the first and only 
person on this ship that ever cared whether i lived or died Commander.
[19:43] <MJSL_Whethers> Hm...+taps+ Major Whethers to 2nd Lieutenant 
Kelslevetch.  Please report to the flight deck.
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:43] <CRTC_Marshall> ::chews on his lip:: Scott, tell me what you 
think of this...
[19:43] <Mouse> ::exhales in a big puff and gets to work, tapping away 
merrily. She's a little deflated by the incident, but fr Mouse, still 
suprisingly buoyant::
[19:43] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> I must advise thee, lieutenant, in the 
future, I mayest not so freely lend thee my sowrd.::almost smiles ::
[19:43] <ENen_Andersen> ::frowns in thought before returning the PADD 
to the desktop::
[19:43] <LMCC_Wallace> +taps+Wallace to Whethers - hey, Kyle, that new 
squad leader reported in yet?
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
<FCCO_Aldur> ::smiles a ghostly smile::  Was that all, Doctor?
[19:43] <CRHM_Lehman> ::leaves her station and turns it over to the 
ensign and heads to sickbay to talk with Captain Aldur::
[19:43] <CRTC_Marshall> The Tholians are using their webships to pin 
our attack groups down so the Jems can pound them.  We're finding it 
difficult to break loose and it doesn't take all that long to tie up a 
ship.  What's your suggestion?
[19:44] <L2SLKelslevetch> <<guys hold onn i'm havin difficulty>>
[19:44] <LTdr_Tollory> ::draws up a bit of courage:: No.
[19:44] <MJSL_Whethers> ::changes freqs:: +taps+ I'm paging him now, 
Dev.
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:44] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> Thou art incorrect in that matter; there doth 
be others who would suprise thee, if thou whilst only allow them to 
overcome the barriers thou dost maintain.
[19:44] <CRHM_Lehman> ::gets in the tl and rides it down to sickbay and 
gets off quickly walking down the corridor::
<FCCO_Aldur> ::smiles openly and leans back against the chair::  I'm 
not sure that I'm the one that needs someone to confide in, Doctor.
[19:44] <LCSI_Narque> ::picks up on the tactical conversation in the 
background and frowns slightly::
[19:44] <ENtc_Scott> ::rubs chin and thinks:: hmmmm
[19:44] <Lt_Anderson> You should not feel bad about that Commander, if 
you hadn't I would have used my phaser already set to kill, I would not 
be speaking with you now.
<FCCO_Aldur> You're practically transmitting there was something else.  
Now, what is it?
[19:44] <LCDR_Dauber> ::sits down in her office, feeling useless 
again::
[19:44] <Mouse> ::sniffles and yawns an enormous yawn, rubbing her 
eyes::
[19:44] <LTdr_Tollory> ::steps a little closer to Aldur:: About the 
Changeling, back on the Hammer of Justice.  Are you ... handling your 
feelings about that?
[19:44] <LMCC_Wallace> +taps+ acknowledeged - let me know when he gets 
to ya'; I wanna meet the guy while ya' brief him
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:44] <ENen_Andersen> ::gets to his feet and heads to a console and 
runs a diognostic on the power system::
[19:45] <CRTC_Marshall> ::Arches an eyebrow, waiting for a response::
[19:45] <L2SLKelslevetch> <<o better>>
[19:45] <MJSL_Whethers> +taps+ Acknowledged.
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
<FCCO_Aldur> ::chuckles::  Doctor, I find that I can endure the 
sufferings of Dominion Founders with a great deal of fortitude.
[19:45] <LTdr_Tollory> ::stands up, clearly unsure how to express 
himself:: I don't mean to be impolitic.  But I sensed ... the way that 
situation resolved itself didn't sit well with you.
[19:45] <ENtc_Scott> consentrait our forces on breaking the lines of 
the web ships
[19:45] <LTdr_Tollory> ::nods:: Well, I'm glad to hear that, sir.
[19:45] <LMCC_Wallace> ::crosses the bridge to sciences - mouse's 
station, actually::hey, who's the new guy?
<FCCO_Aldur> ::nods slightly::  Well, the Founder was most likely 
destroyed when the Hammer of Justice rammed the Dominion flagship.
[19:45] <L2SLKelslevetch> ::reports to flight deck::
[19:45] <CRTC_Marshall> ::raises a finger:: Ah, but while we're attack 
the web, the Jems are pounding us, that is the problem
<FCCO_Aldur> You have to admit -- there's a certain poetic justice in 
that.
[19:46] <MJSL_Whethers> ::notices the new Lieutenant:: Lieutenant, 
stand to!
[19:46] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> I doth have some regret that thou didst come 
to harm, regardless.
[19:46] <CRTC_Marshall> So, the solution? ::grins slightly:: Blow the 
Tholians to hell before anything else
[19:46] <MJSL_Whethers> +taps+ <w> Dev, he's here.  Come on down.
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:46] <LTdr_Tollory> There is at that, captain.
[19:46] <Mouse> ::looks up at Wallace and blushes:: Uhh... th'new Chief 
of Sciences. 
[19:46] <ENen_Andersen> ::begins whistling while working::
[19:46] <LTdr_Tollory> ::smiling:: How are the legs feeling?
[19:46] <Mouse> ::looks at NArdaq and then back at her station:: sorry, 
don'mean to be rude, sir
[19:46] <ENtc_Scott> ahh
[19:46] <Mouse> ((er, Narque))
[19:46] <LCSI_Narque> ::turns his head  slightly, pointing it at an odd 
angle::  Company Commander Wallace.  Pleasure to make your 
acquaintance.  Lieutenant Commander Narque at your service.
<FCCO_Aldur> ::looks down at his legs and smiles ruefully::  They hurt 
quite a bit, but thanks for asking.
[19:46] <L2SLKelslevetch> ::stands to::
[19:46] <LMCC_Wallace> ::nods at Mouse:: huh!  +taps+okay, be there in 
a few
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
<FCCO_Aldur> Sometimes I feel like the therapists don't give a damn.
[19:46] <CRTC_Marshall> <<::does a double take as he realizes who's 
playing Narque>>
[19:46] <ENtc_Scott> i like that idea sir
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[19:46] <CoroLCARS>  12Welcome aboard U.S.S. Coronado, Cyrax! Your 
visitor's authorization codes have been enabled.
[19:46] <CoroLCARS>  12Cyrax = Commander Cyrax, Former Chief Engineer, 
Retired.
[19:47] <MJSL_Whethers> Identify yourself, Lieutenant.
[19:47] *** Cyrax is now known as Obs_Cyrax
[19:47] <LTdr_Tollory> ::smiles:: They do, that's why they work you 
hard.
[19:47] <MJSL_Whethers> ::tries to conceal his bemusement at breaking 
in a new lieutenant::
[19:47] <LMCC_Wallace> ::turns to narque::how're you liking it here, 
lieutenant?
[19:47] <CRTC_Marshall> ::chuckles:: I figured you would.  Set the 
computer to prioritize Tholian webships above all other when it's 
creating tactical scenarios
<FCCO_Aldur> ::chuckles and clasps Tollory's shoulder::  So, Doctor -- 
we haven't spoken: how are you holding up?
[19:47] <LCSI_Narque> ::finishes up a subroutine and observes whatever 
form of greeting ritual happens to be appropriate, in this case, human, 
so a handshake::
<FCCO_Aldur> We haven't run into too many of your kind out here, but it 
can only be a matter of time.
[19:47] <L2SLKelslevetch> Second luitenent Ronin Kelslevetch squad 
leader
[19:47] <LCSI_Narque> It's a fine ship.  A very busy posting.  
<FCCO_Aldur> Are you going to be able to handle it if we're forced to 
destroy some of your people when we reach Cardassia?
[19:47] <Lt_Anderson> ::looks sincerely into Lans eyes and takes his 
hand:: You should have no guilt about what I did.. You have given me 
another chance to live and I am only grateful to you now as I shall be 
until I die. ::squeezes Lan hand::
[19:47] <L2SLKelslevetch> sir
[19:48] <ENtc_Scott> <<how od i do that or is it just an "aye aye 
sir"?>>
[19:48] <LTdr_Tollory> Destroy my people, sir?
[19:48] <LMCC_Wallace> ::nods::good luck, lt.  ::exits to TL::
[19:48] <LMCC_Wallace> assault bay
[19:48] <LTdr_Tollory> I'm not sure I understand ...
[19:48] <ENen_Andersen> ::finishes the diognostic and stands back, 
looking around:: Where is everyone? ::decides the question is useless 
and takes a look at a faulty power relay::
[19:48] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> I doth feel the same, and am pleased thou 
doth so as well.::smiles in a friendly manner::
[19:48] <LMCC_Wallace> ::enters Assault Bay::
[19:48] <CRHM_Lehman> ::walks into sickbay and looks around spotting 
Lan by Anderson's bedisde and walks closer to them until she hears his 
comment::
[19:48] <CRTC_Marshall> <<::Grin:: say "aye sir", and then do it =)>>
[19:48] <MJSL_Whethers> ::nods, clasping his hands behind his back, and 
beginning to pace:: Yes, yes.  2nd Lieutenant ::screws up purposely:: 
Roni Kelsivitch.  So you're the new guy, eh?
<FCCO_Aldur> The last time I checked, Lieutenant, the Djaklians were a 
Dominion subject race.
[19:48] <LMCC_Wallace> ::calls out::Kyle!  Where ya' at?
<FCCO_Aldur> Scientists and engineers, right?
[19:48] <L2SLKelslevetch> yes sir
[19:49] <Mouse> ::yawns enormously again, stretching her back and 
scrunching up her face as she hears a few bones pop about::
[19:49] <ENtc_Scott> aye aye sir ::taps pannel wiht a concentraiting 
look on his face::
<FCCO_Aldur> Chances are, there were a few in the T'koras system.  
::expression darkens, remembering::
[19:49] <Lt_Anderson> ::sees Lehman and withdraws her hand quickly eyes 
changing to annoyance::
[19:49] <CRHM_Lehman> ::she pales at his words and quickly moves away 
from him and over to Captain Aldur:: 
[19:49] <LMCC_Wallace> ::begins looking around the fighters::
[19:49] <LTdr_Tollory> Well, yes, captain.  I guess I just never 
considered the fact that the Dominion brought some with them, but it 
makes sense.
[19:49] <MJSL_Whethers> ::notices Dev's voice:: Here, Dev!  ::indicates 
his location with a wave, then turns back to the Lieutenant:: How good 
are you?
[19:49] <CRTC_Marshall> ::picks up a PADD of his own and begins 
theories on how to eliminate the problems of the Tholian webs::
[19:49] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> ::suddenly senses a presence, and turns, 
seeing Lehman::
[19:49] <LCSI_Narque> ::looks over at Mouse::  Would you like  some 
assistance with that?
[19:49] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> ::looks confused at her reaction for a few 
moments::
<FCCO_Aldur> ::nods slowly::  Well, now you have something new to think 
about, Lieutenant.
[19:49] <LTdr_Tollory> ::looks at Aldur solemnly:: I'm sure that those 
bound into service would prefer another life, or choose no life at all.
<FCCO_Aldur> Was there anything else?
[19:49] <LMCC_Wallace> ::finds Kyle and Junior::so, this is the new 
guy?  welcome aboard, lieutenant
[19:49] <L2SLKelslevetch> did you want somthing sir?
[19:49] <Mouse> ::is caught by suprise and looks at the new Lieutenant 
quissically:: sir? Uhh.. with what, sir?
[19:49] <LMCC_Wallace> ::extends hand::
[19:50] <CRHM_Lehman> ::looks at Tollery and Captain Aldur:: Captain, I 
need a word with you please sir when the doc is through
[19:50] <L2SLKelslevetch> thank you sir
[19:50] <CRHM_Lehman> ::looks very flustered::
[19:50] <L2SLKelslevetch> ::shakes hand::
[19:50] <LCSI_Narque> ::gaze follows his speech::  Your neck.  I sensed 
some discomfort in your posture.
<FCCO_Aldur> ::looks at his legs again, then nods::  I suspect you're 
right about--  ::turns, seeing Lehman::
<FCCO_Aldur> Hello, Commander.
[19:50] <LTdr_Tollory> ::shakes his head, noticing Lehman:: No, sir.  
I'll go notify Anderson, and ... I hope you keep my advice in mind.  
I'm here whenever you need me.
[19:50] <LTdr_Tollory> ::nods at Lehman:: Commander.
[19:50] <LMCC_Wallace> ::nods at Whethers::you were about to brief him? 
go on, kyle...
[19:50] <MJSL_Whethers> <w> Dev, give this guy a hard time.  He's a 
newbie after all.  We give newbies hard times, eh?
<FCCO_Aldur> ::nods once::  Thank you, Doctor, I will.  ::turns to face 
Lehman::  What can I do for you, Commander Lehman?
[19:50] <CRTC_Marshall> ::idly plays with the cover of his holster as 
he begins working on creating an inverse graviton pulse from the main 
deflector in an attempt to dissipate the webs::
[19:50] <Mouse> oh, no sir, thank you sir. I'm okay, just slept on it 
wrong. ::blushes and looks at her hands:: sorry for botherin you, sir.
[19:50] <LTdr_Tollory> ::leaves the two alone, crossing to the other 
side of Sick Bay::
[19:51] <ENen_Andersen> ::looks around engineering for anything else 
that needs fixing or replacing::
[19:51] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> I shall speak with thee soon, Lieutenant; and 
I doth hope to see thee at thy duty station again.
[19:51] <CRHM_Lehman> ::swallows hard:: All this was my fault sir.....I 
wanted to appologize 
[19:51] <LCSI_Narque> Think nothing of it.  Should you change your 
mind, I could assist.
[19:51] <Lt_Anderson> Commander, you've done nothing wrong..::reaches 
for his hand again::
[19:51] <LTdr_Tollory> ::walks over to Anderson:: Hello there.
<FCCO_Aldur> ::leans back against the chair again and nods slowly::  
You disobeyed a direct order.
[19:51] <LMCC_Wallace> ::leans against Daemon One, arms crossed, 
grinning at whethers::
[19:51] <CRHM_Lehman> I am not fit to be your Chief Helm Officer 
Captain, I almost cost you your life sir
[19:51] <LCDR_Dauber> ::finishes a sciences report and sets down the 
PADD::
[19:51] <MJSL_Whethers> Anyhow, on to the briefing.  ::points to his 
Spectre:: This is a Spectre.  The deadliest craft that probably exists 
right now.  At least comparitively.  I run the elite squadron of these 
boys aboard the Coro.  The Silver Daemons.  We don't lose.  
[19:51] <LTdr_Tollory> ::taps a note onto the padd with Anderson's 
record, then hands it to her::
<FCCO_Aldur> ::nods again, even more slowly::  During wartime, 
disobeying a direct order could be a capital offense, Commander.
<FCCO_Aldur> Certainly, it might result in your being cashiered from 
Starfleet.
[19:52] <CRTC_Marshall> ::looks up from his PADD and checks the nearby 
area on the bridge before discreetly tapping the command console:: 
+taps+ Psst, Lynn
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:52] <LMCC_Wallace> so, Junior, ya' wanna be o pilot with my boys?
<FCCO_Aldur> Coronado crew could have lost their lives due to your 
mistake.
[19:52] <MJSL_Whethers> You will be in charge of a different Squadron.  
Your job is to make them almost as good as the Daemons before you're 
promoted to 1st Lieutenant.
[19:52] <LTdr_Tollory> ::looks at DuLac:: You'll get your wish, 
Commander.  As of today, Lieutenant Anderson is back on active status.
[19:52] <L2SLKelslevetch> yes sir
[19:52] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> ::Smiles:: Thanks for thy reassurance; I 
shalt see thee at thy duty station soon; yet the call of duty now must 
be answered. I bid thee farewell.
[19:52] <LCDR_Dauber> +taps+ Hello.
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:52] <CRHM_Lehman> ::takes her Commanders bars off and hands them to 
Aldur:: Yes sir I know and I have been told that there is a possiblity 
of a hearing after the mission by Starfleet Command sir 
[19:52] <Lt_Anderson> Hello Tollery, what's this? ::takes the padd::
[19:52] <CRHM_Lehman> Here is my Commanders pips sir 
[19:53] <LMCC_Wallace> ::nods::the Falcons are your squad, ace - think 
you can handle 'em?
[19:53] <MJSL_Whethers> If you make them better, then I'll see to it 
you replace me.  So don't make them better.
<FCCO_Aldur> ::takes the pips and looks at them, then looks back at 
Lehman::  Commander, what exactly are you doing?
[19:53] <LTdr_Tollory> It's your record, I just updated it.  Your 
vacation is over.
[19:53] <LCDR_Dauber> +taps+ <W> Why are we whispering?
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:53] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> ::walks over to Lehman and Aldur, looking 
perplexed at what is happening::
[19:53] *** Mousie (cpinnell@async4-13.remote.ualberta.ca) has joined 
#LOL-Coronado
[19:53] *** CoroLCARS sets mode: +v Mousie
[19:53] <CoroLCARS>  12Computer recognizes Mousie. Authorization codes 
enabled.
[19:53] <Lt_Anderson> ::watches Lan leaving looking past Tollery::
[19:53] <Mousie> ((bleh))
[19:53] <CRTC_Marshall> +taps+ ::continues to look around, slightly 
paranoid:: Look, I uh...I'm off at 1930, gotta watch over this new guy, 
care to grab some dinner then?
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:53] <LTdr_Tollory> ::looks at Anderson:: I thought you'd be a 
little more happy about it.
[19:53] <L2SLKelslevetch> ::chuckles:: yes sir
[19:53] <LCDR_Dauber> +taps+ Would love to.
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:53] <CRHM_Lehman> I am going to give you back my status, I don't 
deserve to be a commander now sir
[19:53] <Lt_Anderson> ::reads::
[19:54] <Mousie> ::nods at Narque, rubs her face again and gets back to 
work, a little less buoyant. She seemed to be disturbing the new 
Lieutenant with her buoyancy today::
[19:54] <CRTC_Marshall> +taps+ Great.  I can't tell ::cuts off as he 
looks up at the holographic viewer:: Uh oh...trouble's a brewing.  
Gotta go
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:54] *** Mouse has left IRC
[19:54] *** Mouse has quit IRC (Ping timeout )
[19:54] <ENen_Andersen> <<I seem to have hit a case of imagination 
block tonight!>>
[19:54] <LCDR_Dauber> +taps+ 1930. Dauber out.
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:54] <CRTC_Marshall> Scott!  What's that task group coming in from 
the front lines?
[19:54] *** Mouse is on IRC
[19:54] *** Mousie is now known as Mouse
<FCCO_Aldur> ::looks at the pips again, then back at Lehman and hands 
them back::  Commander, no one was killed.  Your decision could have 
been the correct one.
[19:54] <MJSL_Whethers> ::looks at Wallace, shrugs::
<FCCO_Aldur> Your mistake was in not following my orders.
[19:54] <LCSI_Narque> ::raises an eyebrow, glances at Mouse, then yawns 
expansively and 'cracks' his shoulders::
[19:54] <LMCC_Wallace> ::grins::well, you can handle him, kyle; I'm 
gonna be back on the bridge - I'll let you know if we need ya'll
<FCCO_Aldur> ::smiles slightly::  It's just possible that you don't get 
to become the commander of a Starfleet task force without knowing what 
the right tactical move is at a certain time.
[19:55] <CRHM_Lehman> ::looks at the Captain suprised and takes the 
pips:: But it almost cost you your legs sir
[19:55] <ENtc_Scott> looks like a klingon groupe
[19:55] <ENtc_Scott> sir
<FCCO_Aldur> ::nods::  That it did.  However...  ::pauses::  Did you 
learn anything from this?
[19:55] <MJSL_Whethers> Yeah, yeah.  You always need us, whether you 
actually use us or not ::grins::
[19:55] <LTdr_Tollory> ::waves a hand in front of Anderson's eyes:: Cat 
got your tongue?
[19:55] <ENtc_Scott> moving at mid warp mostly cloaked
[19:55] <CRTC_Marshall> ::Stands and looks into the holographic 
viewer:: Open hailing frequencies, please
[19:55] <Lt_Anderson> ::looks at Tollery after reading the padd:: you 
mean all I had to do to get assigned to active duty was to try to kill 
myself?
[19:55] <CRHM_Lehman> ::sighs:: Yes sir, I will never disoby one of 
your orders again
[19:55] <Mouse> ::gets up and wanders to the replicator for a cup of 
coffee::
<FCCO_Aldur> ::nods, half-smiling::  Then it would be a pity to have to 
kill you just when you've learned something.
[19:55] <Lt_Anderson> I should have tried this long ago.
[19:55] <CRHM_Lehman> disobey even :)
[19:56] <LMCC_Wallace> ::grinning, shaking his head, and chukling, 
crosses to and enters the TL::bridge
<FCCO_Aldur> A reprimand will appear on your record.  ::stands up 
straighter::  Dismissed, Commander.
[19:56] <MJSL_Whethers> ::turns back to the Lieutenant:: So, 
Kel..Kelsl...what's your name? 
[19:56] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> ::moves to join Lehman as she leaves::
[19:56] <ENen_Andersen> ::seeing nothing left being needed he re-enters 
the engineering office and sits down again::
[19:56] <LTdr_Tollory> ::puts his hands behind his back:: No ... it was 
a decision I made on my own.  Your suicide attempt was probably 
somewhat influenced by the Orb experience, so I'm not putting much 
weight in that.
[19:56] <CRHM_Lehman> ::smiles at Aldur:: Thank-you sir ::stands at 
attention:: yes sir
[19:56] <L2SLKelslevetch> ::still stands::
[19:56] <CRTC_Marshall> ::looks over:: Scott?
[19:56] <ENtc_Scott> aye sir
[19:57] <L2SLKelslevetch> kelslevetch sir
[19:57] <LMCC_Wallace> ::enter bridge::so, 'd I miss anything 
important? ::to noone in particular::
[19:57] <LCSI_Narque> ::shrugs to himself, and continues his work with 
a delicate precision::
[19:57] <Mouse> ::takes a sip and heads back to her station, looking 
about the bridge. As Wallace enters, she grins widely at him before 
sitting back down.
[19:57] <ENtc_Scott> ::taps pannel::
<FCCO_Aldur> ::runs both hands through his hair, then smiles slightly 
realizing it's gone slightly over regulation length::
[19:57] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> M'lady, perhaps thou wouldst desire to speak 
with me about this? Thou dost seem distressed, yet thou hast seen the 
Captain doth judge wisely.
[19:57] <ENtc_Scott> hailing open sir
[19:57] <LTdr_Tollory> I wouldn't suggest trying something like it 
again, thought, Jessi.  The next time, your leave may be a permanent 
one.
[19:57] <CRTC_Marshall> ::nods:: +com+ Unidentified task force, this is 
the USS Coronado.  Please identify yourselves
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:57] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   A good size Klingon task group 
decloaks off the Whitestone group's port bow and swings around.
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:57] <LTdr_Tollory> ::smiles:: But for now, no worries.  
Everything's fine.
[19:57] <ENen_Andersen> ::starts going through the engineering logs::
[19:57] <LMCC_Wallace> ::sits at Marine Ops::what the hell?  Klingons?
[19:57] <Mouse> ::watches the klingons uncloak and starts to get 
worried::
[19:58] <MJSL_Whethers> Right...I'll call you Kelsy.  Makes it easier.
[19:58] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   +com+ Coronado, this is K'traklet, 
commanding task group Blood High. I would speak with your Captain.
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:58] <Mouse> ::sighs and mutters:: Why can't anythin ever go normal 
aroun'here?
[19:58] <MJSL_Whethers> How much flight time have you actually logged?  
And I don't mean simulators.
[19:58] <CRHM_Lehman> ::turns and starts out of sickbay and runs into 
Lan:: I have nothing to say to you Cmdr DuLac
[19:58] <LMCC_Wallace> ::mutters::what the heck is this about?
[19:58] <CRTC_Marshall> +com+ Wait one please, K'traklet.  I'll put him 
through to you
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:58] <Lt_Anderson> ::smiles wryly:: that's what you think, eh? Well 
you are the damn shrink.
[19:58] <L2SLKelslevetch> sir if i could reject that name
[19:58] <LCSI_Narque> ::turns at the mention of the Klingons, and 
regards the viewer with a mixed expression of relief and dismay::
[19:58] <Lt_Anderson> Oh I'm sorry.. You are the shrink.
[19:58] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> ::looks confused:: M'lady, I do not 
understand thee. What is amiss?
[19:58] <CRTC_Marshall> +taps+ ::Clears his throat:: Captain? 
We've...um...we've got a Klingon Task group that wishes to speak 
with...uh, with you
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:58] <MJSL_Whethers> <<Blood High?>>
[19:58] <LTdr_Tollory> Oh, don't think I mean you're perfectly normal.
[19:59] <LTdr_Tollory> What I mean is, you're sane enough to fly a 
ship, one of those Spectre things.
[19:59] <LCDR_Dauber> ::looks around her office::
[19:59] <ENen_Andersen> ::decides he won't be missed in engineering he 
rises and goes for a walk around the ship::
[19:59] <LTdr_Tollory> You still have a permanent slot in my counseling 
schedule, Lieutenant.
[19:59] <CRHM_Lehman> ::tears well up in her eyes:: You and....and 
her....how could you do this....how could you .....you sleep with the 
enemy ::almost yells the last and runs past Lan out of sickbay::
[19:59] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   Several wings of Camelynian fighters 
change formation, settling in between the Klingon group and the 
Federation/Romulan one. Quin'lat also swings around, coming nose to 
nose with one of Blood High's larger ships.
[19:59] <MJSL_Whethers> ::claps the Lieutenant on the shoulder:: 
Lighten up, Kelsy.  It's not derrogetory.  Just makes communicating 
easier.  You'll notice Dev--er, Major Wallace calls me Kyle and I call 
him Dev.  Makes communication easier.  
<FCCO_Aldur> +taps+ Understood, Commander.  I'll be right there.
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:00] <Mouse> ((gleep! Why don't'cha just stick a sword through him 
O_O))
[20:00] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> ::looks perplexed:: Sleep with the enemy? I 
doth not take repose with the foe.::looks bewildered::
[20:00] <CRHM_Lehman> ::runs into the tl with her pips still in her 
hand::
<FCCO_Aldur> ::turns and heads out of Sickbay::
[20:00] <L2SLKelslevetch> sir could you call me Ronin
[20:00] <LMCC_Wallace> ::brings up a small tac display on his marine 
ops boards::
[20:00] <LCDR_Dauber> ::looks up ath the shouting::
[20:00] <LTdr_Tollory> ::watches Aldur leave:: Captain, do you need 
....
[20:00] <LTdr_Tollory> (q) ... assistance?
<FCCO_Aldur> ::suddenly has a thought::  +taps+ Aldur to Marshall... 
assume condition yellow.  I doubt the Klingons are here for a social 
call.  And info--  ::turns, hearing Tollory::
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:01] <MJSL_Whethers> Fine, fine.  So how much flight time have you 
logged?
[20:01] <Mouse> ::sips a bit more coffee and watches all of the neat 
graphs and such flickering about from all of those ships out there::
[20:01] <L2SLKelslevetch> if thats all sir,,,,,,,
[20:01] <CRHM_Lehman> ::puts her commanders pips back on as the tl 
rises to the bridge and lets her off::
[20:01] <CRTC_Marshall> ::nods at Scott:: Yellow alert, Ensign
<FCCO_Aldur> ::raises both eyebrows at Tollory questioningly::  Was 
there something else, Lieutenant?
[20:01] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> ::looks about the sickbay, trying to figure 
out what just went wrong::
[20:01] <CRTC_Marshall> ::mutters:: Lets see how well you handle under 
pressure...
[20:01] <LTdr_Tollory> ::to Anderson:: Excuse me a moment. ::walks over 
to Aldur::
[20:01] <ENtc_Scott> aye aye sir :taps his pannel::
[20:01] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   Ship's status changes to condition 
yellow.
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:01] <LTdr_Tollory> Do you want someone to accompany you to the 
Bridge?  It's your test run, after all. ::smiles::
[20:01] <LCDR_Dauber> ::looks around the sickbay again::
[20:01] <Mouse> ::looks about as the yellow alert sounds, then gets a 
bit more concerned. She begins scanning the klingons::
[20:02] <LCSI_Narque> <<brb>>
[20:02] <L2SLKelslevetch> sir is that all?
[20:02] <LMCC_Wallace> +taps+kyle, we've ogt some klingons breathin' 
down our throats; thought you boys should know...
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
<FCCO_Aldur> ::looks away, chuckling::  You're with me, Lieutenant.  
::turns and completes his journey out of Sickbay, heading for a TL::
[20:02] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> ::sees the yellow alert, and put aside 
personal concerns, and departs the sickbay::
[20:02] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   The automatic alert warning sounds 
as the ship's alert status changes to  8,1 yellow  .
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:02] <Lt_Anderson> ::jumps off the biobed and moves to the tl::
[20:02] <Lt_Anderson> bridge::
[20:02] <L2SLKelslevetch> ::looks up hearing yellow alert::
[20:02] <CRHM_Lehman> ::quickly makes her way to helm and re-taks her 
position quickly wiping her eyes hoping no one noticed::
[20:02] <LTdr_Tollory> ::follows Aldur::
[20:02] <MJSL_Whethers> +taps+ Want us to get ready?
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:02] <CRTC_Marshall> ::looks around at the science console, and the 
new guy:: Anything unusual from the Klingons, Commander....? ::leaves 
it hanging::
<FCCO_Aldur> ::enters TL, then holds the door for Tollory::  Bridge.
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:02] <ENen_Andersen> ::hears the yellow alert and sighs as he 
returns to engineering::
[20:02] <Lt_Anderson> ::rides the tl to the bridge::
[20:02] <Mouse> ::sees Lehman come in all flustered and gets concerned. 
But no time for hta tnow, and it wasn't her place. ((he he he 8;D))
[20:03] <LTdr_Tollory> ::looks at Aldur's legs for a second:: You're 
doing well.
[20:03] <LMCC_Wallace> +taps+not yet; just let junior know what we're 
facing'
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:03] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> ::exits the turbolift, and moves to the XO's 
station::
[20:03] <LTdr_Tollory> ::looks at Aldur and smiles cheerfully::
[20:03] <Lt_Anderson> ::exits onto the bridge and stands in the rear 
watching::
[20:03] <LCSI_Narque> They are positioned in a standard cruise 
formation...
[20:03] <LCSI_Narque> However, their energy signatures seem...  Almost 
distorted.
<FCCO_Aldur> ::turns, smilying wryly::  Korean martial arts techniques 
-- never let the enemy know you're in pain.
[20:03] <CRTC_Marshall> ::nods to Commander DuLac as he enters and 
leaves the command dias, moving up and around closer to the turbolift::
[20:03] <ENen_Andersen> ::gets the damage control teams set on standby 
in case they are needed::
[20:03] <Lt_Anderson> ::sees Lan move to his chair but stays back::
[20:03] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> Klingons.::snorts in derision::
[20:03] <LCSI_Narque> I'm refining scans.
[20:03] <LTdr_Tollory> You sure that's a Korean technique, and not 
Klingon?
[20:03] <LTdr_Tollory> ::grins::
[20:03] <MJSL_Whethers> ::nods and turns to Ronin:: It seems that we've 
got a Klingon force out there ::gestures to the open-end of the flight 
deck:: Not hostile yet, but they're Klingons.   You never know.
[20:04] <CRTC_Marshall> ::looks at the signals on the science screen, 
not understanding an entire lot of it::
<FCCO_Aldur> ::chuckles despite himself::  Probably both.  ::steps out 
as the TL arrives on the Bridge::
[20:04] <L2SLKelslevetch> yes sir
[20:04] <LMCC_Wallace> cap'n on the bridge!
[20:04] <CRTC_Marshall> ::sees the captain enter and straightens to 
attention, but keeps his eyes downcast::
[20:04] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> ::observes the current status::
[20:04] <LCSI_Narque> The discreperency in the energy signatures is 
originating from the Klingon vessels' weapons systems.
[20:04] <L2SLKelslevetch> i will be ready 
<FCCO_Aldur> ::crosses to the lower level, nodding at Wallace::  Good 
to see you too, Major.  Marshall, report.
[20:04] <CRHM_Lehman> ::refuses to look back at Lan::
[20:04] <Mouse> ::stands as the Captain enters, salutes, and sits back 
down::
[20:04] <MJSL_Whethers> ::nods::
[20:04] <LTdr_Tollory> ::waits for Aldur to exit, remaining in the TL, 
then steps out and spots Anderson::
[20:04] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> Maintain vigilenece as thou dost know well 
the Klingons allegiance tis never a sure thing.
[20:05] <Mouse> ::scans the klingon's weapons as Narque notes them::
[20:05] <LTdr_Tollory> ::walks over to her:: Shouldn't you report in to 
your department chief?
[20:05] <MJSL_Whethers> Alright, go get yourself set up.  Dismissed, 
Lieutenant.  ::turns around and rapidly resumes tweaking his Spectre::
[20:05] <LMCC_Wallace> ::grimmaces as he watches his tac display::
[20:05] <L2SLKelslevetch> ::leaves::
<FCCO_Aldur> ::heads over to the command chair and drops into it, 
hiding a bit of relief::
[20:05] <LCSI_Narque> ::narrows his eyes at his readouts, trying to 
ignore DuLac's proclamations of Klingon untrustworthiness::
[20:05] <CRTC_Marshall> ::clears his throat and avoids eye contact with 
the captain:: Sir, we've got a Klingon task force that came out of 
nowhere cloaked, and laid up beside us.  They've asked to speak with 
you, and sensors report that their weapons signatures seem 
somewhat....distorted
[20:05] <ENen_Andersen> ::double checks all team readiness then sits 
back and waits for somthing to happen::
<FCCO_Aldur> ::nods::  OK, let's see what they have to say.  On screen.
[20:06] <CRHM_Lehman> ::taps on her console getting it ready for 
evasive manuevers sould any suprises take place::
<FCCO_Aldur> ::starts::  This is Fleet Captain Brian Aldur, commanding 
second fleet task group Whitestone.  To whom do I have the honor of 
speaking?
[20:06] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> Distorted; tis an inteeresting description, 
but most unhelpful.  Couldst thou, perchance, elaborate once thou hast 
de;ved further into the matter?
[20:06] <CRTC_Marshall> ::moves over to beside Scott, keeping an eye on 
his work while monitoring the Captain's conversation::
[20:06] <Lt_Anderson> ::looks at Tollery:: who is my department chief?
[20:07] <LTdr_Tollory> ::thinks:: I assume it's Mr. Wallace, since 
Twain is still in Sick Bay.
[20:07] <Lt_Anderson> I'm used to running my department, I'm sorry I 
have no idea.
[20:07] <LCSI_Narque> ::turns to Mouse::  Run an analysis comparing 
these readings to the standard Klingon vessel operating levels...
[20:07] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> ::makes tactical preparations mentally, and 
on his concole, in case of a worst case scenario.
[20:07] <Lt_Anderson> Wallace? and who is he?
[20:07] <ENen_Andersen> ::looks up as another Ensign asks a question:: 
No idea Ensign. Why ask me? I'm as inexperienced as you are. ::turns 
back to his console::
[20:07] <Mouse> yessir
[20:07] <Mouse> ::begins the comparison, quickly running through the 
stats::
[20:07] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   A burly Klingon, the Bridge behind 
him filled with red smoke and darkness, appears on the screen.
[20:07] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   +com+ Captain, this is K'traklet. I 
have some additional tactical data on this sector for you.
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:07] <LTdr_Tollory> ::points at Wallace, who's standing at 
tactical:: Him.  The one who tried to help you take a trip back in 
time, remember?
[20:08] <CRHM_Lehman> ::watches the screen and listens to the 
conversation::
[20:08] <LCSI_Narque> I'm almost positive something's amiss.  Their 
energy readings are showing a sufficient imbalance in power allocation 
as to question their motives.
[20:08] <LMCC_Wallace> ::watches the klingon carefully::
[20:08] <CRTC_Marshall> ::eyes the Klingon bridge::
<FCCO_Aldur> ::starts to stand, and thinks better of it::  Go ahead and 
transmit.  ::turns::  Marshall, prepare to receive the data.
[20:08] <Mouse> ::frowns at the data::
[20:08] <Lt_Anderson> No I don't remember that.
<FCCO_Aldur> ::turns back to K'traklet::  Could you give us the bottom 
line?
[20:08] <CRTC_Marshall> ::nods, thumbing at Scott to get out of the 
tactical chair::
[20:08] <LTdr_Tollory> ::looks at Anderson:: So what DO you remember?
[20:09] <LMCC_Wallace> ::glances over at Tollory and returns his gaze 
back to the klingon::
[20:09] <ENtc_Scott> ::gets up and mutters:: aye
[20:09] <Lt_Anderson> very well, I'll reprot to him then, should I do 
it now?
[20:09] <LCSI_Narque> If you have any interpretations of these 
readings, feel free to voice them, Miss Wildman.
[20:09] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> ::transmits a one word signal to the 
Camelynian fleets:: Sentinel
[20:09] <LTdr_Tollory> Uh ... why don't you wait until this is over.  
He seems busy.
[20:09] <LTdr_Tollory> ::gives Anderson a strange look::
[20:09] <Mouse> ::types up a little report of the energy fluctuations 
and sends it off to the Captains and XO's terminals with a flag
[20:09] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   Information begins pouring into the 
Coronado computers...
[20:09] <CRTC_Marshall> ::plops down into the tactical chair and 
quickly begins tapping, setting up a buffered section of the computer 
core to receive and contain the data:: Scott, prepare security 
contingents...
[20:10] <ENtc_Scott> aye sir
[20:10] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   +com+ The bottom line, Captain, is 
the Breen. They are active in this sector, and are actively attacking 
allied groups here. They fired on us with some kind of... energy 
weapon.
[20:10] <CRTC_Marshall> ::looks up:: The Breen?
[20:10] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> ::takes a cursory overview of Mouses report::
[20:10] <LCDR_Dauber> <<Scott, launch Norton Anti-Virus.>>
[20:10] <LTdr_Tollory> ::gets Wallace's attention:: Dev? ::asks him to 
approach::
[20:10] <ENen_Andersen> ::begins drumming his fingers on the desk 
waiting for somthing...., anything, to happen::
<FCCO_Aldur> ::stands, wincing a bit::  Looks like the rumors of the 
new Dominion ally weren't just rumors.
[20:10] <ENtc_Scott> <<what?>>
[20:10] <LCDR_Dauber> <<nevermind.>>
[20:10] <Mouse> uh, Sir, I've written a small report of the 
fluctuations and sent them to the Captain and XO
[20:10] <LTdr_Tollory> ::to himself:: The Breen? Why would they be 
helping the Dominion?
[20:11] <LMCC_Wallace> ::nods::yeah, dryden?
[20:11] <Mouse> ((that was to Narque))
[20:11] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   +com+ Indeed. Their weapon did very 
little damage to our ships, but we... require... the services of 
several of your people... engineers... scientists.
[20:11] <CRTC_Marshall> ::Arches an eyebrow::
[20:11] <LMCC_Wallace> ::mutters::breen...
[20:11] <LTdr_Tollory> Mr. Wallace, I assume you can find something for 
Lieutenant Anderson to do?  She's back on active duty, as of today.
[20:11] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   +com+ To determine the effect on our 
ships. Klingons make great warriors, but very poor studiers of the 
unknown.
[20:11] <LCSI_Narque> ::looks over to Mouse::  Excellent, but it seems 
an explanation is at hand.
[20:11] <LMCC_Wallace> ::looks over at Anderson and Tollory::you fly, 
don't you, Lieutenant?
[20:11] <CoroLCARS>  12=Description=   On screen, the Klingon smirks 
slightly. It clearly shows on his face which he thinks is superior.
[20:11] <Mouse> uhhh... yessir.
[20:12] <Mouse> ::blushes::
[20:12] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> ::looks in disbelief..Klingons asking for 
help?  Almost nicely at that?::
[20:12] <CRHM_Lehman> ::rolls eyes and mutters to herself:: Great now 
the Breen with the Dominion......yuck
[20:12] <Lt_Anderson> Yes I do ::grins::
[20:12] <LTdr_Tollory> Oh, one more thing. ::looks at Anderson::  
You're welcome.
<FCCO_Aldur> ::smiles slightly::  Consider it done, K'traklet.  I'll 
send my best people.  Coronado out.
[20:12] <CRTC_Marshall> ::frowns, realizing what kind of a boost that 
the Breen mean to the Dominion, and how much worse the war will 
become::
[20:12] <Lt_Anderson> For what? ::to Tollery::
[20:12] <LMCC_Wallace> ::nods::well, go talk to major whethers in 
assault bay one; tell him I said to set you up with a spectre
<FCCO_Aldur> ::turns to DuLac::  Commander, assemble an away team, 
heavy on Engineering and Science.  Let's find out what we're up 
against, preferably before the Breen follow the Klingons here.
<FCCO_Aldur> ::turns::  Mr. Marshall, any sign of Dominion activity in 
the region?
[20:13] <Mouse> ::continues the scans, confused and a little curious::
[20:13] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> As thou dost comamnd.
[20:13] <LTdr_Tollory> ::shakes his head with a wry smile, and leaves 
Wallace and Anderson alone::
[20:13] <CRTC_Marshall> ::looks down before the Captain can see his 
face, tapping at his console and bringing up the long range sensors on 
his dedicated viewer::
[20:13] <LMCC_Wallace> ::turns back to the holotank, grimmacing at what 
he's heard going on::
[20:13] <L2SLKelslevetch> ::looks at fighters in hanger::
[20:13] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> Narque, mouse, thou shalt accompany me; send 
word to Ensign anderson to join us upon this mission..and take some 
chance to arm thyselves.
[20:13] <CRTC_Marshall> ::shakes his head:: A few old warp trails, but 
no ships
[20:13] <Mouse> ::bites her lip and finishes her coffee noisily::
[20:14] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   While the Federation and Klingon 
Captains have been conferring, the Camelynian fighters have been 
patrolling back and forth near the Klingon lines, getting closer and 
closer.
[20:14] <LCSI_Narque> ::analyzes the affected Klingon systems from his 
station with intensive scans and generalized sensor sweeps intertwining 
across their hulls::
[20:14] <Mouse> ::almost drops her mug:: uhh, yes m'lord
[20:14] <LMCC_Wallace> +taps+stand down, kyle - for now
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:14] <MJSL_Whethers> <<ooo...Anderson's the really 
hot..er...attractive Squadron Leader on the site, right?>>
[20:14] <CRTC_Marshall> ::frowns:: But the Camelynians are getting 
awfully interested in the Klingons...
[20:14] <MJSL_Whethers> +Taps+ Acknowledged, Dev.
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:14] <LTdr_Tollory> ::steps over to Mouse:: (w) Good luck.
[20:14] <CRTC_Marshall> <<::chuckle::>>
[20:14] <LCSI_Narque> ::looks to Mouse, then to the XO, and nods 
acknowledgement::
[20:14] <Mouse> ::heads off to her quarters and changes into her now 
often-worn armour, remembering to bring her blaster in case the sword 
doesn't cut it ((pun intended))::
[20:14] <ENen_Andersen> ::begins pacing::
[20:14] <Lt_Anderson> ::moves quickly behind Tollery and taps him on 
his shoulder:: I was only joking.. Thanks
[20:15] <ENen_Andersen> <<LOL>>
[20:15] <Mouse> ::whispers back at Tolly:: thanks
[20:15] <L2SLKelslevetch> wow look at those fighters
<FCCO_Aldur> ::nods at Marshall::  Understood, Commander.  ::turns to 
Wallace::  Major, do you believe your boys would mind a bit of 
patrolling?
[20:15] <LTdr_Tollory> ::looks at Anderson, smiling:: No problem.  Go 
show them what a real pilot can do.
[20:15] <CRTC_Marshall> ::clears his throat:: Captain, perhaps Ensign 
Scott might want to accompany the away team, for experience?
[20:15] <LTdr_Tollory> ::grins::
[20:15] <Lt_Anderson> I need to report for duty
[20:15] <LCDR_Dauber> <<Whethers, don't start anything. We have just 
enough romances as it is...>>
[20:15] <LTdr_Tollory> ::nods::
[20:15] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> ::leaves the bridge, going directly to TR1::
[20:15] <ENen_Andersen> ::receives new orders and heads of to 
transporter room 1::
<FCCO_Aldur> As long as we're going to be here for a while, we may as 
well have a look, and perhaps keep the Camelynians and Klingons from 
killing each other.  ::smiles slightly::
[20:15] <Mouse> ::picks up her tricorder and heads off to find DuLac 
and the rest of the team::
[20:15] <MJSL_Whethers> <<me?  Start something?  ::looks mockingly 
innocent:: I'd never dream of it!>>
[20:15] <CRHM_Lehman> ::listens to the conversation on the bridge::
[20:15] <Lt_Anderson> ::moves to the tl then enters glancing back at 
Lan::
[20:15] <LCSI_Narque> +taps+  Narque to Ensign Anderson.  Report to 
Transporter Room One for an away mission as soon as possible.  
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:15] *** ObsWaugh has quit IRC (Quit: "To fear the unknown is to 
fear yourself." -Captain Christian W. Waugh, just prior to opening a 
can of peaches )
[20:15] <LMCC_Wallace> ::stares at Aldur::well, after the last time 
they were out there...
[20:15] <Mouse> ::arrives in Transporter Room One::
[20:16] <ENen_Andersen> ::enters the TL:: Transporter Room One
[20:16] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> Lieutenant Anderson, perhaps thou wouldst 
join this away team?
[20:16] <LCSI_Narque> ::secures his station and moves to the TL, 
follows through the routine in the now-familiar ship and ends up in 
TR1::
[20:16] <LCDR_Dauber> <<::nods sarcastically at Whethers:: Suuuuure>>
[20:16] <ENen_Andersen> +taps+ On my Sir.
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
<FCCO_Aldur> ::turns and nods::  We're a long way from T'koras, Major, 
and they need a patrol with no bugaboos.
[20:16] <LMCC_Wallace> +taps+kyle - wanna go out for a little patrol, 
both squadrons?
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
<FCCO_Aldur> Perfectly open hostility would seem to do the trick.
[20:16] <MJSL_Whethers> <<okay, maybe I would ;) >>
[20:16] <ENen_Andersen> ::enters the TR::
[20:16] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> ::enters TR1::
[20:16] <LCDR_Dauber> <<Thass what I thought!>>
<FCCO_Aldur> ::turns to Marshall and nods::  Sounds like a plan, 
Commander.  ::turns to DuLac::  Exec, take Mr. Scott along.
[20:16] <Mouse> ::slings her shield behind her and puts a hand on the 
hilt of her sword, looking up at Lan on the transporter pad::
[20:16] <CRTC_Marshall> ::looks at Scott:: Ensign, proceed to 
transporter room one and accompany the away team.  Make sure that the 
Klingons don't harass our engineers,  too  much ::grins::
[20:16] <MJSL_Whethers> +taps+ Hrm...we will be shooting or just flying 
around mostly useless?
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:16] <LTdr_Tollory> ::walks over to stand next to Wallace::
[20:16] <CRHM_Lehman> ::sighs flustered that the ship is going to be 
stationary for a while once more::
<FCCO_Aldur> I think he'd appreciate meeting some Klingons.  ::gives 
DuLac a significant look::
[20:17] <ENtc_Scott> aye sir ::heads to transporter::
[20:17] <LMCC_Wallace> ::grins::+taps+you can look tough for the 
Klingons!
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:17] <ENen_Andersen> ::stpes up onto the pad with his kit slung over 
his shoulder::
[20:17] <LCSI_Narque> ::nods to Ensign Anderson, making himself known 
as the voice behind the comm::
[20:17] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> +taps+Ensign scott; hasten thyself to 
Transporter Room 1, lest thee find thyself tardy to our appointed task.
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:17] <Lt_Anderson> ::holds the tl doors:: Sure Commander I would 
gladly do that FOR you.
[20:17] <LMCC_Wallace> +taps+and take Anderson along, if she gets there 
in time
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:17] <ENen_Andersen> ::nods in return but remains silent::
[20:18] <MJSL_Whethers> +taps+ Oh, joy.  My favorite past time.
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
<FCCO_Aldur> ::heads back for his command chair and settles into it::  
Another fun-filled day at war.  ::accesses the tactical briefings from 
the Klingons and starts looking them over::
[20:18] <MJSL_Whethers> +taps+ Anderson?
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:18] <ENtc_Scott> ::walks into transporter room one:: sorry sir
[20:18] <LCSI_Narque> ::gets equipped with the standard away team fare 
and steps up onto the transporter pad::
[20:18] <LTdr_Tollory> ::speaks up:: Yes, Anderson, Mr. Whethers. She's 
back on active duty.
[20:18] <CRTC_Marshall> ::sits back, grinning slightly, and continues 
to monitor the local situation with the Camelynians and the Klingons, 
while keeping an eye on long range sensors::
[20:18] <Mouse> ::looks at NArque and then back at the wall::
[20:18] <LMCC_Wallace> +taps+You heard me, Kyle - those are my orders; 
carry them out
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:18] <CRHM_Lehman> ::swings her chair around and looks at Aldur:: 
Sir how long are we going to be sitting here?
[20:18] <LCDR_Dauber> ::checks the medical warehouse::
[20:18] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> :assembles away team, and sees all our 
outfitted with equipment, tools, tricorders, and appropriate personal 
weaponry
[20:19] <LTdr_Tollory> ::smirks at Wallace::
[20:19] <LCDR_Dauber> dum dee dooh dah...
[20:19] <MJSL_Whethers> +taps+ Sir, yes, sir!
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:19] <Lt_Anderson> ::catches up to the away team::
[20:19] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> +taps+ M'lord ALdur, the away team doth await 
thy command
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
<FCCO_Aldur> ::looks up from the briefing::  Until enough ships 
assemble to take on the Tholian lines in this sector, Commander.  Why 
do you ask?
[20:19] <LCDR_Dauber> <<what time is it, ship-wise?>>
<FCCO_Aldur> +taps+ Aldur to DuLac.  Proceed when ready.
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:19] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> <away team, put your nicks in <>  >
<FCCO_Aldur> ::turns to Marshall::  Let the Klingons know they're 
coming.
[20:19] <MJSL_Whethers> ::mutters something, swings out from under his 
ship, and leaps deftly into the cockpit:: +taps+ Whethers to Daemons 
and Falcons.  Prepare for patrol and parade.
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:19] <LCSI_Narque> ::doesn't equip himself with a phaser, it being 
against his beliefs::
[20:19] <Mouse> ::shifts about and keeps her hand on the pommel of her 
sword::
[20:19] <L2SLKelslevetch> still stands in hanger
[20:19] *** LCSI_Narque is now known as [LCSI_Narque]
[20:19] <CRTC_Marshall> ::nods and alerts the Klingons that their 
"help" is about to arrive::
[20:19] <LTdr_Tollory> ::to Wallace:: You're enjoying being in command, 
aren't you, Dev.
[20:19] <CRTC_Marshall> <<Somewhere in the mid afternoon I'd wager>>
[20:19] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> ::orders the transport::
[20:20] *** MJSL_Whethers is now known as {MJSL_Whethers}
<FCCO_Aldur> <<Sounds as good as any time.  Call it 1430, ship's time, 
day 53.>>
[20:20] <LCDR_Dauber> <<Okeedokee. Thanks.>>
[20:20] <Mouse> ::beams off to the klingon ship::
[20:20] *** ENen_Andersen is now known as [ENen_Andersen]
[20:20] <LMCC_Wallace> ::nods at Tollory::a little; I wish that Major 
Twain was okay, though...
[20:20] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   The away team materializes aboard 
the Klingon vessel
[20:20] <LTdr_Tollory> ::nods:: I'm sure he'll pull through.
[20:20] <CRHM_Lehman> ::sighs:: Because right now I need to be flying 
at maximum warp to get some of this flustration I am feeling out and 
sitting her playing solitare isn't helping sir ::watches Aldur for a 
reaction::
[20:20] <Lt_Anderson> ::demats and remats::
[20:20] <LTdr_Tollory> Meanwhile, we do need to talk.  About your ... 
recent relationship?
[20:20] <{MJSL_Whethers}> +com+ Daemone Leader to home.  Ready for 
launch.
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:20] <CRTC_Marshall> ::sets up a part of his dedicated viewscreen to 
montior the away team::
[20:20] <CoroLCARS>  12=Description=   The ship seems typical enough, 
as Klingon ships go -- hot, dusty, smelly, and crowded with Klingons, 
all in full battle armor. They smirk at the away team.
[20:20] <LTdr_Tollory> ::grins about as evilly as Tollory can manage::
[20:20] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> ::stalks forward, hand resting on the pommel 
of his sword::
[20:21] <CRHM_Lehman> ::drums her fingers on her console agitated::
[20:21] <LMCC_Wallace> +taps+launch when ready, boys and girls
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:21] <Lt_Anderson> <<play poker Lehman, it helps frustration 
better>>
[20:21] <[ENen_Andersen]> ::looks around before realizing he's on a 
klingon ship::
[20:21] <Mouse> ::adjusts her bright helmet::
[20:21] <[LCSI_Narque]> ::remats on the Klingon vessel, flips out 
tricorder and begins scanning...  Everywhere.  Extremely efficient::
[20:21] <CoroLCARS>  12=Description=   However, it is clear that 
SOMETHING is amiss. Several consoles in the area are dead, and the ones 
that DO work flicker in and out of operability.
[20:21] *** Mouse is now known as [Mouse]
[20:21] <{MJSL_Whethers}> ::nods uselessly and slams the throttle 
forward::
[20:21] <CRHM_Lehman> <<I may havbe to try that Anderson....lol >>
[20:21] <CRTC_Marshall> <<I'm not sure if drumming your fingers on an 
LCARS console is the best thing to do....=)>>
[20:21] <[Mouse]> ::sees NArque already at it and begins to work as 
well::
[20:21] <ENtc_Scott> <<nick changing not working one sec>>
[20:21] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> Thou doth seem to have some slight technical 
chalenges.
<FCCO_Aldur> ::chuckles and smiles over the top of his PADD at Lehman::  
We'll get moving again before you know it, Commander.
[20:21] <[ENen_Andersen]> <m> What am I doing on a Klingon Ship?
[20:22] <[Mouse]> ::scans:: >bing bing bing biddle biddle woop woop 
scanney scan<
[20:22] <CRTC_Marshall> ::mumbles:: Sure as hell beats sitting like a 
bullseye, waiting for the Breen of all people to jump down our throats
[20:22] <{MJSL_Whethers}> <<The same thing you do on any ship.  Try to 
take over the world!>>
[20:22] <LMCC_Wallace> ::looks over at Aldur::the fighters are out on 
patrol, sir; but my boys aren't likin' it too much
[20:22] *** ENtc_Scott is now known as [ENtc_Scott]
[20:22] <[ENen_Andersen]> ::pulls out a tricorder and begins scanning 
the dead consoles::
[20:22] <[LCSI_Narque]> ::goes to scan a specific system, and salutes 
the Klingon in his way with a precise militarty klingon gesture::
[20:22] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> <<we're going to fix the Klingons broken 
stuff..those rubber bands are a bit hard for them to figure out :)>>
[20:22] <CRHM_Lehman> yes sir ::looks at him closely:: How are you legs 
doing Captain Aldur? ::bites her lower lip::
[20:22] <[ENtc_Scott]> <<there we go sorry>>
[20:22] <[Mouse]> ::bites her lip and leans up close to a terminal, 
squinting at it. She can't seem to pin down the fluctuations::
[20:22] <CRTC_Marshall> ::winces::
<FCCO_Aldur> ::nods over at Wallace::  They're not being paid to like 
it, Major, but if they want to range out a bit and perform some scans, 
I certainly won't stop them.
[20:23] <Lt_Anderson> ::follows Lan but looks around for helm 
controls::
[20:23] <CRTC_Marshall> We're paid? ::barks a laugh::
<FCCO_Aldur> ::tosses the PADD into his chair and stands::  I don't 
much care for being stationary, and a bit more warning we're about to 
become a target would be nice.
[20:23] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> ::assigns duties, keeping everyone in pairs 
at least::
[20:23] <[Mouse]> ((They want it to go, make it go 8:P))
[20:23] <LTdr_Tollory> << Heh Pakled Mouse >>
[20:23] <[ENen_Andersen]> ::stands behind a Klingon who is in his way:: 
Uh? Sir? Could you..... Uh..... Maybe..... Move over? Uh..... Please?
[20:23] <[Mouse]> ((they like things that make them strong))
[20:23] <LMCC_Wallace> ::nods at Aldur::+com+Home to Daemons and 
Falcons - spread out the patrol; see if you can get us some nice, juicy 
sensor data
<FCCO_Aldur> ::smiles a bit over at Lehman::  They're about as good as 
can be expected, Commander.
[20:23] <LCDR_Dauber> <<strong!>>
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:24] <LCDR_Dauber> <<now they are strong!>>
[20:24] <LTdr_Tollory> ::walks over to Marshall:: You okay?
[20:24] <[Mouse]> ::squints at a screen and frowns at it.::
[20:24] <LMCC_Wallace> ::looks down at the Marine Ops::what the hell?
[20:24] <CRTC_Marshall> ::looks up at Dryden, then flicks his eyes to 
the Captain and looks back at his console:: Yeah, I guess
[20:24] <{MJSL_Whethers}> +com+ Sir, yes, sir! ::allows sarcasm to ooze 
in his words, but complies:: +com+ Daemons, Falcons, fan out and 
collect data!
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:24] <[Mouse]> uh, Sir? ::looks to Narque:: I can'seem to ... uhm, 
discriminate any sort of changes.
[20:24] <LTdr_Tollory> Not exactly the resounding answer I was hoping 
for ...
[20:24] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> ::addresses the Klingons:: since thou doth 
need ou assistance, thou mayest aid thineselves by rendering full logs 
and whatever thou hast uncovered untill this time; such meager 
information may perchance prove to be of value.
[20:24] <[ENen_Andersen]> ::getting no response from the Klingon he 
turns to another dead console::
[20:25] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   A small group of Klingons watch 
Mouse speculatively.
[20:25] <CRHM_Lehman> ::sighs:: yeah......dang I wish I could have gone 
on the away team......beats waiting for disaster to happen here sir
[20:25] <Lt_Anderson> ::is assigned to testing helm response and nav 
control::
[20:25] <[ENtc_Scott]> ::listens in on mouses conversation pretending 
to not pay attention::
[20:25] <[LCSI_Narque]> ::flips the tricorder closed::  That's because 
these are the effects of a shipwide system-disabling weapon of some 
form.
[20:25] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   Another finally notices Anderson and 
steps out of his way, giving the human an amused look.
[20:25] <[ENen_Andersen]> <m> Yeah give us your logs and get the hell 
out of my way.... ::scans the console::
[20:25] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   "That's a very pretty uniform," he 
says to Anderson.
[20:25] <[Mouse]> ::pokes at her tricorder and wipes her finger down 
the wall... the dust hangs off her finger::
[20:25] <CRHM_Lehman> ::turns around and grabs her padd and starts 
reading trying to take her mind off everything::
[20:25] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> ::makes his way to the Klingon bridge, 
walking forcefully through the corridors::
[20:26] <[LCSI_Narque]> It seems not unlike the ion cannons used by the 
Y and B wings of your native timeline.
[20:26] <{MJSL_Whethers}> <<or "pri-tee" as the Klingons tend to say it 
;) >>
[20:26] <Lt_Anderson> <Andersen is male, Anderson is female>>
[20:26] <[Mouse]> ::stretches again and yawns, still scanning::
[20:26] <LTdr_Tollory> ::waits for Marshall to say something else, then 
clears his throat:: I'd like to talk to you, after your duty shift.
[20:26] <LMCC_Wallace> ::mutters::now, why did she go and do that?
[20:26] <[Mouse]> uhh... you think? Maybe.
[20:26] <[ENtc_Scott]> ::syas to mouse:: that dust cant be a good sign
[20:26] <[Mouse]> uh, maybe, sir.
[20:26] <[ENen_Andersen]> ::looks up at the Klingon who has now moved:: 
Uh..... Thanks.... I think. Commander? There appears to be some sort of 
resistance deflecting the power away from these consoles.
[20:26] <LCDR_Dauber> <<I think it was meant how it was said, 
Anderson...>>
[20:26] <CRTC_Marshall> ::freezes:: I've, uh....I've got plans allready
[20:26] <[Mouse]> ::nods:: Hope it don't get into th'isolinear 
connections::
[20:26] <{MJSL_Whethers}> Hrm.  Now  this  is interesting.  +com+ Home, 
I've got an echo from  somewhere  along the front lines.  I can't quite 
get a fix on it yet and it may not be anything.
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:26] <CRHM_Lehman> ::finally gets absorbed in her novel::
[20:26] <LTdr_Tollory> ::smiles kindly:: It wasn't exactly a request, 
I'm afraid.
[20:27] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   One of the Klingons, apparently 
being egged on by his buddies, comes up behind Mouse and spins her 
around.
[20:27] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> ::moves to speak with Lieutenant anderson:: 
Hast thee devined the status of the Klingon helm systems?
[20:27] <[ENtc_Scott]> that would be a foot up the a$$
[20:27] <[LCSI_Narque]> What I can discern shows that the weapon didn't 
affect these systems as it was supposed to.
[20:27] <LTdr_Tollory> I'll see you in Sick Bay, Commander.
[20:27] <Lt_Anderson> Yeah give us your logs and get the hell out of my 
way.... 
[20:27] <LTdr_Tollory> ::turns towards the TL to leave::
[20:27] <[Mouse]> yeep! ::is spun around to stare right into the chest 
of a rather large klingon::
[20:27] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   "What kind of Starfleet officer are 
you?" he asks, amused. "You hardly look old enough to be out here!"
[20:27] <CRTC_Marshall> ::chews his lip, realizing that Tollory doesn't 
realize the irony of his statement::
[20:27] <LMCC_Wallace> and -+taps+Wallace to Kelslevetch!  get out 
there with the others!
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:27] <[ENen_Andersen]> <<Hey that's my line! :)>>
[20:27] <[Mouse]> ::frowns:: Petty Officer Wildman, sir
[20:27] <LTdr_Tollory> ::enters the TL:: Sick Bay.
[20:27] <L2SLKelslevetch> ::launches::
[20:27] <Lt_Anderson> I am working on it now, but it would help if this 
fellow could tell me what algorhthm is used for their evasives.
[20:28] <[LCSI_Narque]> ::turns to the Klingon, unbelieving of the 
insolence, and (almost telepathically) commands him to lay his hands 
off of her::
[20:28] <Lt_Anderson> ::taps on the console getting the feel of the 
logic::
[20:28] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> ::adresses the Klingon bothering anderson:: 
If thou canst not provide the information we doth seek, make thyself of 
some small use and find whoever mayest do so.
[20:28] <[Mouse]> ((aaw, this could'a been fun. I brought my sword and 
everything 8;D))
[20:28] <LCDR_Dauber> <<pull your sword! pull your sword!>>
[20:29] <{MJSL_Whethers}> +com+ This thing is  inbound  home.  It's 
really tough to keep track off--my sensors keep losing it then getting 
it again.  But it's coming in.
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:29] <LTdr_Tollory> ::exits the TL and walks into Sick Bay, sees 
Dauber and enters her office, knocking on the transparent wall::
[20:29] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   The Klingon towering over Mouse 
turns to look at Narque, then seems to dismiss him and turns back to 
Mouse. "Petty Officer? What is a... petty officer?" He turns to his 
friends and chortles.
[20:29] <CRTC_Marshall> +com+ Can you give me a bearing, ace?
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:29] <[Mouse]> ((it isn't a good day to die))
[20:29] <LCDR_Dauber> ::looks at Tollory:: Yes?
[20:29] <{MJSL_Whethers}> +com+ Sure thing, duece.  Stand by.
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:29] <LCDR_Dauber> <<Oh well.>>
[20:29] <[ENtc_Scott]> watchout mouse the best way to survive a sword 
fight is to not get in one
[20:29] <[ENen_Andersen]> ::stands up behind Mouse and glares at the 
Klingon::
[20:29] <LMCC_Wallace> ::crosses to Marshall::what's he got?
[20:29] <L2SLKelslevetch> ’‘ø¥þ®œæåßðƒ©ªº†…
[20:29] <[Mouse]> Second enlisted rank, sir
[20:29] <LTdr_Tollory> ::hands Dauber a padd:: Here's my latest on 
everyone I've been working with.  Jessi Anderson is back on active 
duty.
[20:29] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   He turns back to Mouse. "That's an 
awfully big knife for such a small girl as you." He reaches down and 
starts to pull Mouse's sword from its sheath.
[20:30] <LTdr_Tollory> But now, I'm worried about Marshall ...
[20:30] <LCDR_Dauber> Thank you. ::glances over the PADD::
[20:30] <LCDR_Dauber> ::looks up quickly:: Why?
[20:30] <[LCSI_Narque]> ::steps beside Mouse::  Friend, do you not 
recognize a Dekora when you see one?
[20:30] <CRTC_Marshall> ::realigns the sensors and focuses down on the 
area described by Whethers:: He's right...there's a sensor echo
[20:30] <[Mouse]> ::puts her hand down on the blade's hilt hard, 
slamming it back into its sheath::
[20:30] <[ENen_Andersen]> ::moves and grabs the klingons arm:: Hey!
[20:30] <CRTC_Marshall> Captain?
[20:30] <LTdr_Tollory> ::looks at the ground, shaking his head:: I 
swear, you deal with one situation, and a second one pops up.
[20:30] <{MJSL_Whethers}> +com+ It's coming right in from the front 
lines, almost heading directly for us.
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:30] <[Mouse]> ::scowls at the larger alien::
[20:30] <LCDR_Dauber> ...
[20:30] <LMCC_Wallace> ::mutters::what do you think it is?
[20:30] <Lt_Anderson> ::ignores the Klingon's rudeness:: I see you have 
some redundant circuitry here which you really don't need at all, if we 
bypass it like this, you'll cut off 20 milisecs in the relay::
[20:30] <LCDR_Dauber> What's wrong with Marshall?
[20:30] <LTdr_Tollory> ::looks up at Dauber:: I think he blames himself 
for Aldur's injury.
[20:30] <LTdr_Tollory> Why, I can't imagine.
[20:30] <CRTC_Marshall> +com+ I've got it.  Wait one.  I'm going to 
paint it with a subspace pulse
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
<FCCO_Aldur> ::nods at Marshall::  Get me more information, and swing 
the fighters and the Camelynians that way, Commander.
[20:30] <LMCC_Wallace> +com+kyle - see if you can get a better reading 
on it
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:31] <LCDR_Dauber> Some people are like that.
[20:31] <Lt_Anderson> ::enters the bypass code and recompiles the 
algorhthm::
<FCCO_Aldur> +taps+ Aldur to away team -- you might have to cut your 
visit short.  We've got incoming.
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:31] <LTdr_Tollory> It's hardly healthy.  
[20:31] <[LCSI_Narque]> We're all allies here.  Let's focus our 
energies where they are needed.
[20:31] <CRTC_Marshall> ::taps his console quickly, ordering the 
fighters to intercept, and charging the deflector array::
[20:31] <{MJSL_Whethers}> +com+ Acknowledged.  ::coaxes up a bit of 
speed and begins moving towards the blip::
[20:31] <LCDR_Dauber> True.
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:31] <CRHM_Lehman> ::continues to read her novel::
[20:31] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> ::brushes the Klingon aside, then showing 
unusual knowledge, accesses KLingon systems directly, displaying 
tactical logs, and ship status reports
[20:31] <LTdr_Tollory> I asked him to report down here after his duty 
shift is over, for a consultation.
[20:31] <Lt_Anderson> Ok now you test it and see what I'm talking 
about.
[20:31] <LCDR_Dauber> Oh?
[20:31] <LTdr_Tollory> ::leans back against the wall, sighing:: Maybe I 
can make some progress.
[20:31] <LCDR_Dauber> I thought he had plans.
[20:31] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   The Klingon lets go of the sword, 
apparently losing interest. He turns to Narque and regards him 
carefully.
[20:31] <[Mouse]> ::Mouse tries to stare down the klingon, but has a 
hard time since he's so much bigger than her::
[20:32] <Lt_Anderson> ::watches the Klingon's face lightup at the 
increased response::
[20:32] <LTdr_Tollory> ::turns his head to the side a bit:: That's what 
he told me ... almost verbatim.
[20:32] <LCDR_Dauber> Tollory, you might want to realize sooner or 
later that you can't cure everyone.
[20:32] <[Mouse]> ::grunts and turns back t her work::
[20:32] <[ENen_Andersen]> <m>Damn Klingons and their stupid ideals... 
::continues to glare at the klingon::
[20:32] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   "I see," he says finally. "You are 
par'ma'chi with this child."
[20:32] <CRTC_Marshall> +com+ Might want to close your eyes for this, 
ace ::taps his console an initiates a subspace sensor pulse directly at 
the approaching echo::
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:32] <LCDR_Dauber> That's nice.
[20:32] <[ENtc_Scott]> deep breath guys
[20:32] <[Mouse]> ::looks back at the Klingon, wondering what 
par'ma'chi means::
[20:32] <[Mouse]> what does that mean?
[20:32] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> Anderson, we doth not have times to perform 
endless upgrades to what doth pass for Klingon systems; we doth need 
but to devine how they hath been affected.
[20:32] <LTdr_Tollory> ::blinks, and crosses his arms::
[20:32] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   The pulse temporarily blinds the 
sensors on the fighters.
[20:32] <[ENtc_Scott]> you dont want to know
[20:32] <[LCSI_Narque]> ::feels his eyes sting, his racial heritage 
meaning nothing to this klingon simply because of the starfleet 
uniform::
[20:32] <L2SLKelslevetch> "com: i have a reading
[20:32] <Lt_Anderson> ::sighs:: Yes Commander.
[20:33] <LTdr_Tollory> This sudden ... feeling that I can't cure 
anyone, and in particularly possibly not Marshall ... it wouldn't have 
anything to do with his "plans" with you, would it?
[20:33] <LTdr_Tollory> << er can't cure everyone >>
[20:33] <{MJSL_Whethers}> +com+ I'm blind, home, pulling back a bit. 
::banks around and heads back towards the Coro and the Klingon ship:
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:33] <LMCC_Wallace> +com+yeah, junior, we've got it too
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:33] <LCDR_Dauber> Plans with me? Don't be silly.
[20:33] <LMCC_Wallace> +com+roger, kyle
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:33] <LCDR_Dauber> Actually, he does.
[20:33] <CRHM_Lehman> ::laughs softly at something that happens in her 
novel::
[20:33] <CRTC_Marshall> Oh boy...sir.  I've got a ship coming in and 
it's  big .  It's using a sensor shielding technology.  My scans just 
wrap around it
<FCCO_Aldur> ::nods::  Get the Away team back here for now.
[20:33] <LCDR_Dauber>  We were going to see that new production ensign 
Gravaldo was putting on this evening.
<FCCO_Aldur> Go to condition red as soon as they're back aboard.
[20:33] <CRTC_Marshall> +com+ away team, stand by for retrieval
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:33] <Lt_Anderson> ::goes back to doing routine dioagnostics and 
repairing damaged circuitry::
[20:33] <LMCC_Wallace> ::crosses back to Marine ops, cursing the whole 
way under his breath::
[20:33] <LCDR_Dauber> Nothing overly special.
[20:33] <LTdr_Tollory> Ah. ::nods and tries hard not to smile as he 
sits down:: A date.
[20:34] <LCDR_Dauber> ::frantically trying to cover her arse::
[20:34] <LTdr_Tollory> ::starts to chuckle but stops::
<FCCO_Aldur> ::stands up::  +com+ All fleet elements, this is Aldur.  
Prepare to deploy in receiver formation alpha-2-1.
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:34] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> ::retrieves a comprehensive scan of the ships 
overall status and engineering logs
[20:34] <LCDR_Dauber> A date? Of course ot.
[20:34] <[ENen_Andersen]> ::without taking his eyes off the Klingon he 
puts his tricorder away::
[20:34] <LTdr_Tollory> ::coughs and sits up, all serious::
[20:34] <[Mouse]> ::stands up straight and closes her tricorder, 
glowering at the Klingon::
[20:34] <LCDR_Dauber> err, not.
<FCCO_Aldur> Time to intercept, Marshall?
[20:34] <{MJSL_Whethers}> +com+ Daemons acknowledged.
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:34] <CRTC_Marshall> ::taps his console quickly, engaging 
transporter locks and initiates a transport, going to red alert as soon 
as the away team is aboard:: Three minutes, sir
[20:34] <LMCC_Wallace> +com+kyle, junior - you boys got sensors back 
yet?
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:34] <LTdr_Tollory> Oh.  ::shrugs:: He's certainly nice enough.
[20:34] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> +taps+ Away team, assemble for return to the 
Coronado
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:34] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   The Klingon ships suddenly go to 
"defense condition one," whatever that is.
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:34] <{MJSL_Whethers}> +com+ Coming around, home.
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:34] <LCDR_Dauber> Actually, I'm surprised Gravaldo hasn't asked you 
to go as well.
[20:34] <CRHM_Lehman> ::suddenly comes back to reality and looks at 
Aldur:: Are we going to get to do some flying now Captain?
[20:35] <LCDR_Dauber> He's been asking all his doctor friends...
[20:35] <LTdr_Tollory> ::shakes his head:: I haven't even heard that 
he's putting anything on.
[20:35] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   The Klingons around Narque and Mouse 
turn and hurry away, brushing away the Federation people from their 
posts as they assemble there.
[20:35] <L2SLKelslevetch> "com: i hear ya
[20:35] <LTdr_Tollory> Funny, too ... I only spoke with him two days 
ago.
[20:35] <LCDR_Dauber> ...um, of course he is!
[20:35] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   The away team quickly returns to the 
Klingon transporter room, and is returned to the Coronado without 
bloodshed.
[20:35] <LCDR_Dauber> Really?
[20:35] <LTdr_Tollory> Then I guess he forgot to invite me.
[20:35] <[Mouse]> ((maybe next time 8;D))
[20:35] *** [ENen_Andersen] is now known as ENen_Andersen
[20:35] <LCDR_Dauber>  Maybe he was a bit distracted...
<FCCO_Aldur> ::nods at Lehman::  Once the away team is aboard, get us 
above and behind the main body of the group, Commander.
[20:35] *** Mouse is on IRC
[20:35] *** [Mouse] is now known as Mouse
[20:35] <LCDR_Dauber> What were you talking about?
[20:35] <LTdr_Tollory> ::nods:: Oh, yes.  That must have been it.
[20:35] <Lt_Anderson> ::demats and remats again::
[20:35] *** [ENtc_Scott] is now known as ENtc_Scott
[20:35] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   +taps+ Transporter room 1 to 
Bridge... Commander DuLac and his team are aboard.
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:36] <CRHM_Lehman> ::smiles wickedly:: Yes sir Captain
<FCCO_Aldur> ::nods to himself::  Red alert!  All hands to 
battlestations!
[20:36] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   The automatic klaxon sounds as the 
ship's alert status changes to  4,1 red  .
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:36] <LTdr_Tollory> ::shakes his head:: Just winding down after the 
Orb experiences.  My counseling schedule has dwindled back to normal 
levels after the Orb's destruction.
[20:36] <Mouse> ::hurries back up to the bridge and her station::
[20:36] <LMCC_Wallace> +taps+Wallace to Lieutenant Anderson - you wanna 
fly?  I need as many pilots as possible out there; get to the assault 
bay and launch asap!
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:36] <LCDR_Dauber> You know Gravaldo. he's so scatterbrained 
sometimes.
[20:36] *** [LCSI_Narque] is now known as LCSI_Narque
[20:36] <ENen_Andersen> ::heads to engineering to see if the Chief 
Engineer has returned yet::
[20:36] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> ::exits the transporter room and immediately 
takes the turbolift to the bridge::
[20:36] <ENtc_Scott> :returns to marshal's side at the bridge::
[20:36] <LTdr_Tollory> ::humoring Dauber:: Oh, yes.  I've ... noticed 
that.
[20:36] <CRTC_Marshall> ::lays phaser and shaky torpedo locks on the 
approaching echo:: Sixty seconds
[20:36] <L2SLKelslevetch> ::sees whethers ship::
[20:36] <Lt_Anderson> +taps+ Aye Sir
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:36] <L2SLKelslevetch> hmm
[20:36] <LTdr_Tollory> ::looks up at the klaxon sounding:: I hope the 
Klingons aren't the ones attacking ...
<FCCO_Aldur> ::nods::  OK, Lehman, bring us up and back.  Let's see 
what we're up against.
[20:37] <LCDR_Dauber> ...? Klingons?
[20:37] <Mouse> ::sits in her place and puts her helmet by her feet::
[20:37] <LMCC_Wallace> ::turns to ENtcScott::can you fly a spectre-
class fighter?
[20:37] <CRHM_Lehman> ::hears the are aboard and turns the Coro around 
and flies her back away from the group and then turns and goes above 
them exactly the way the Captain ordered::
[20:37] <{MJSL_Whethers}> +com+ Sensors back, home. ::notices displays 
returning::
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:37] <LTdr_Tollory> ::nods:: Yes, the Klingons.  
[20:37] <LCDR_Dauber> Since when were Klingons around?
[20:37] <LTdr_Tollory> You need to get out of this office more, doc.
[20:37] <Lt_Anderson> ::heads too the assult bay and enters:: Lt 
Anderson reporting for flight duty Sir ::to noone in particular::
[20:37] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   The Romulan ships move to flanking 
positions while the Camelynian ships deploy in a huge umbrella 
formation.
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:37] <LTdr_Tollory> A small fleet of them showed up, asking for 
assistance.
[20:37] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> ::exits TL, enters bridge:: Mouse, Narque, 
continue to investigate what thou mayest of the information we didst 
retrieve, and make great haste.
[20:37] <LCDR_Dauber> My duty lies here, Lieutenant
[20:37] <CRTC_Marshall> Thirty seconds
[20:37] <LCSI_Narque> ::arrives on the bridge, clearing his mind of the 
rabble the encounter with the Klingons put into it::
[20:37] <LTdr_Tollory> ::leans forward conspiratorally:: The BREEN ... 
have joined the Dominion.
[20:37] <LCDR_Dauber> I leave if there's an injury.
[20:37] <Mouse> yes m'lord ::bows slightly::
[20:38] <LCDR_Dauber> The Breen. Sounds evil.
[20:38] <CRHM_Lehman> ::flies above the formation and behind them:: We 
are in the position you requested Captain ::smiles::
[20:38] <LMCC_Wallace> ensign scott, can you fly one of the fighters?  
do you possess that ability?
[20:38] <L2SLKelslevetch> ::tries to get a visual onany ship HUGE::
[20:38] <CRTC_Marshall> Sir, it's  still  blocking direct scans, but 
she's definitely firing  something
[20:38] <LTdr_Tollory> Well, it's certainly going to change the current 
landscape of the war.
[20:38] <ENtc_Scott> ::responds to wallace:: no sir sorry
[20:38] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   Palantir and Sullivans take forward 
positions, while Quin'lat and Spencer deploy on either side of Coro.
[20:38] <LCDR_Dauber>  I see.
[20:38] <LMCC_Wallace> ::nods::okay
[20:38] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> The Breen; they doth sound as some form of 
biodegradable cleansing solution used upon soiled linens.
[20:38] <{MJSL_Whethers}> <<LOL!>>
[20:38] <CRTC_Marshall> <<LOL>>
[20:38] <LMCC_Wallace> <<ROFL!!>>>
[20:39] <CRHM_Lehman> <<LOL>>
[20:39] <Mouse> ((he he he!))
[20:39] <CRTC_Marshall> <<Try Breen, for whites whiter than white!>>
[20:39] <L2SLKelslevetch> <<lol>>
[20:39] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   Something bright, electric blue 
drops out of warp and flies toward the forward ships. It is some kind 
of energy beam? Pulse? It's hard to see, and moving very fast.
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:39] <LTdr_Tollory> << Yah say that when they shout YOU out >>
[20:39] <Mouse> ::scans the beam as it comes in::
[20:39] <LMCC_Wallace> what the hell is THAT?
[20:39] <CRHM_Lehman> What the devel is that?
[20:39] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> ::Orders Camelynina vessels to dispersed 
formations::
[20:39] <{MJSL_Whethers}> +com+ Holy sh--! Home, incoming!  All squads, 
break formation and evade!
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:39] <LCSI_Narque> Incoming energy signature...  Dropping from warp!
[20:39] <CRTC_Marshall> ::instinctively locks a phaser beam on the 
approaching pulse and fires::
[20:40] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   The beam? Pulse? Whatever it is, it 
strikes Palantir, which crackles with electric energy!
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:40] <L2SLKelslevetch> 'com: shit thats huge
[20:40] *** L2SLKelslevetch was kicked by CoroLCARS (I don't care for 
that kind of language, L2SLKelslevetch. )
[20:40] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> ::approaches Aldur, and relays a full 
description of the weapon as he saw used upon the Klingon ships from 
their logs
[20:40] <CRTC_Marshall> <<::puts a hand to his forhead:: Not again...>>
[20:40] <LTdr_Tollory> Anyhow ... ::standing up:: I guess I'll 
reschedule my meeting with Marshall until after your ... totally 
platonic rendezvous with him.
[20:40] <Mouse> ::mutters:: I bet that's th'beam that did this to 
th'Klingons
[20:40] <CRTC_Marshall> Palantir's been hit!
[20:40] <LMCC_Wallace> <<oops - i'll talk to him about that>>
[20:40] <LCSI_Narque> ::analyzes the impact::
[20:40] <CRHM_Lehman> ::takes the Coro up away from the blue pulse like 
thing coming toward the lead ships just in case::
[20:40] <CRTC_Marshall> 24 Jem fighters exiting the sensor shadow!
[20:40] *** L2SLKelslevetch (~L2SLKelsl@bay4-11.quincy.ziplink.net) has 
joined #lol-coronado
[20:40] *** CoroLCARS sets mode: +v L2SLKelslevetch
[20:40] <CoroLCARS>  12Computer recognizes L2SLKelslevetch. 
Authorization codes enabled.
[20:40] <LCDR_Dauber> Completely platonic.
[20:40] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> ::Orders the fleet to increase dispersal::
[20:40] <LTdr_Tollory> ::nods, smiling::
[20:41] <LCDR_Dauber> Utterly platonic.
[20:41] <{MJSL_Whethers}> ::looks at the blob:: Ah frag!  +com+ Home, 
Jemmies coming out from that thing!  Lots!
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:41] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   SomeTHING drops to impulse in front 
of the forward groups -- it is black, somewhat translucent, and... hard 
to see is the best description. It seems to reflect starlight.
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:41] <Lt_Anderson> ::waits to be assigned a spectre::
[20:41] <{MJSL_Whethers}> +com+ Daemons, stand by to engage.
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:41] <LCSI_Narque> It appears that whatever form of energy weapon 
that was, its purpose is to negate the trasmission of power to and from 
key ship systems...
[20:41] <LTdr_Tollory> You said that already.
[20:41] <LMCC_Wallace> +com+rock and roll, boys!
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:41] <Mouse> ::scans the silly black thing::
[20:41] <LCDR_Dauber> I'm emphasizing it.
[20:41] <CRTC_Marshall> ::throws target locks on certain fighters and 
opens fire with multiple phaser lances::
[20:41] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   As the thing drops to impulse, two 
groups of Jem'Hadar fighters swing in from behind it and open fire!
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:41] <LCDR_Dauber> And by the way...
[20:41] <LTdr_Tollory> The lady doth protest too much.
[20:41] <{MJSL_Whethers}> +com+ Attack!  ::swoops in and commences 
firing::
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:41] <CRHM_Lehman> Captain, is that a ship?
[{MJSL_Whethers} SOUND]
[20:41] <LTdr_Tollory> I think that was from Gravaldo's last play.
[20:41] <L2SLKelslevetch> ::follows whethrs in
[20:41] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> ::Orders a Camelynian fighter squadron to 
execute a close range investigation of the object::
[20:41] <CRTC_Marshall> Sir, shall I focus my attack on the black 
vessel?
[20:42] <LCDR_Dauber> I wouldn't ask Gravaldo about the play. He might 
get embarrassed
[20:42] <Mouse> ::wonders about tractoring the black thing::
[20:42] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   Several phaser blasts from Coronado 
strike the thing, but don't seem to do it any harm. Meanwhile, Palantir 
is still crackling with blue electric energy. The J'H fighters start to 
pound it.
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:42] <CRHM_Lehman> Captain Aldur, permission to fly in and help the 
others sir
[20:42] <LCDR_Dauber> ...about not inviting you and such.
[20:42] <L2SLKelslevetch> ::starts friring rapidly at it::
[20:42] <{MJSL_Whethers}> +com+ Switch to torpedoes, stand by....fire! 
::launches microtorps at the Jemmies::
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[{MJSL_Whethers} SOUND]
[20:42] <LTdr_Tollory> Of course.
[20:42] <CRTC_Marshall> ::attempts to cover the Palantir, firing 
multiple phasers::
[20:42] <LCDR_Dauber> ::smiles nervously::
[20:42] <LCSI_Narque> The Palantir is unshielded from attack.  They're 
taking direct fire.
[20:42] <CRTC_Marshall> <<::grumbles at COROLCARS::>>
[20:42] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> +Com+ Dulac to Shield Bearer Group; assist 
the Palantir, vanquish the foe without mercy!
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:42] <LMCC_Wallace> +com+daemons, help out the Palantir!  Falcons, 
break up the Jem'Hadar formations!
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
<FCCO_Aldur> ::nods::  Permission granted, Lehman!  Get us in there!
[20:43] <L2SLKelslevetch> "com: ok boys were goin in torpedos only
<FCCO_Aldur> ::turns::  Marshall, concentrate our fire on the fighters.
[20:43] <CRHM_Lehman> ::stays above but gets ready to go down between 
the Planitar and the JH at a moments notice
[20:43] <CRHM_Lehman> ::
[20:43] <{MJSL_Whethers}> +com+ Acknowledged.  Daemons, follow me.  
We're saving the Palantir.
[20:43] <LCSI_Narque> ::glances at Mouse's readout and does a double 
take::
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:43] <CRTC_Marshall> ::lets loose with a torpedo spread into the 
pack of fighters attacking the Palantir:: Roger that!
[20:43] <{MJSL_Whethers}> ::breaks off and heads for the Palantir::
[20:43] <Mouse> ::looks at Narque curiously::
[20:43] <L2SLKelslevetch> 'com: fire
[20:43] <CRHM_Lehman> ::turns the Coro down and flies straight at the 
JH and the thing that sort of looks like a ship::
[20:43] <LCSI_Narque> That vessel...  It's a Breen vessel...  
Biological...
[20:43] <L2SLKelslevetch> ::fires
[20:43] <L2SLKelslevetch> ::
[20:43] <Mouse> ::sees what he sees and gapes:: Sir, the blue beam is 
th'same that's destabilized the Klingon's power grids.
[20:43] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   Palantir is clearly taking a 
beating, and all of her lights and the blue of her warp engines wink 
out suddenly. Several escape pods jump away.
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:43] <CRHM_Lehman> Kill em Pinball ::flies straight at the enemy::
[20:44] <LMCC_Wallace> ::grabs his panel and holds on tight::
[20:44] <LTdr_Tollory> I guess we'd better get ready for possible 
casualties.
[20:44] <{MJSL_Whethers}> Uh-oh....:::braces and pulls away from the 
Palantir::
[20:44] <LCDR_Dauber> yes.
[20:44] <CRTC_Marshall> Palantir's hull is buckling! ::continues firing 
all the Coronado's weaponry into the pack of Jem Hadar fighters::
[20:44] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   Another of the blue electric energy 
bolts flies out of the black ship, heading for Sullivans, which 
attempts to dodge.
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:44] <{MJSL_Whethers}> +com+ Daemons, pull away!  Palantir is 
derelict, prolly preparing to detonate.
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:44] <L2SLKelslevetch> 'com: whethers look out
[20:44] <Mouse> biological ship? Sir?
[20:44] <LTdr_Tollory> ::walks over to a nearby console and the wall 
and taps in a few commands, calling up sensor data onto the display so 
that he can monitor what's going on::
[20:44] <CRHM_Lehman> Captain, we need to get the life pods before the 
JH use them as ducks in a shooting galery::
[20:44] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> Mouse, I doth hath a task for thee; the Breen 
weapon didst not affect the Klingons so..discern why, and adapt our 
defenses accordingly.
[20:44] <Mouse> yes m'lord
[20:45] <ENtc_Scott> ::looks at marshall:: orders sir?
[20:45] <Mouse> ::frowns and begins to compare federation and klingon 
technology
[20:45] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   The Camelynian fighters pound on the 
black ship, to no apparent effect -- weapons seem to be absorbed into 
that black skin.
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:45] *** Scotty has quit IRC (Quit: Leaving )
[20:45] <LMCC_Wallace> +com+daemons, attack that dark object out there
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:45] <LTdr_Tollory> ::frowns at the console:: The Palantir's ... 
down. Or something.
[20:45] <LMCC_Wallace> +com+be careful...
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:45] <{MJSL_Whethers}> +com+ Roger, home.  Daemons, reengage!
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
<FCCO_Aldur> ::nods::  Agreed, Lehman!  Take us in!
[20:45] <LCDR_Dauber> or something? I don't like the sound of that...
[20:45] <CRTC_Marshall> ::continues tapping rapidly at his console, 
continuing fire:: Scott, find out what the hell that black ship is 
affected by!
<FCCO_Aldur> ::turns::  Ensign Scott, beam those escape pods aboard!
[20:45] <{MJSL_Whethers}> ::comes about and immediately opens up with a 
rounds of microtorps::
[{MJSL_Whethers} SOUND]
[20:45] <CRHM_Lehman> ::heads for the life pods and tries to protect 
them from the JH::
<FCCO_Aldur> ::points Scott at one of the Science stations::
[20:45] <ENtc_Scott> aye sir
[20:46] <LTdr_Tollory> ::shakes his head:: I can't really understand 
what this means ... 
[20:46] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> M'lord, the Breen vessel doth seem to be 
immune to conventional weaponry.
[20:46] <LCSI_Narque> ::floods through the computer library for the 
reference to Voyager he seems to recall::
[20:46] <LCDR_Dauber> ::looks at the readout::
[20:46] <Lt_Anderson> ::is tired of waiting and jumps into one of the 
spectres still in the hangar and fires it up::
[20:46] <ENtc_Scott> ::sits at science station::  aye
<FCCO_Aldur> ::nods::  Understood, Commander!  Let's tear up some 
Jem'Hadar, then pull back.  We need to find out what we're up against 
here.
[20:46] <CRTC_Marshall> ::finds himself in a good opportunity and fires 
all of the Coro's weaponry into a formation of four fighters::
[20:46] <{MJSL_Whethers}> <<It's immune to conventional  weapons.  God 
no!  It's black spandex!!  Run!>>
[20:46] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   The Coronado roars, all of its 
weapons firing!
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:46] <CRHM_Lehman> We are getting into transporter range sir, I 
suggest we beam them aboard quickly Captain Aldur ::stays between the 
life pods and the JH::
[20:46] <L2SLKelslevetch> 'com: ok falcons use topedos on the huge dark 
ship
[20:46] <LTdr_Tollory> << Eesh >>
[20:46] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   Another of the blue energy 
discharges envelops Sullivans, which writhes under the effect.
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:46] *** obsRedstar (~daltonh@starfleet.bgm.servtech.com) has left 
#lol-coronado
[20:47] <Lt_Anderson> ::pulls her helmet on and enters in the hanger 
door open override code and launches::
[20:47] <CRTC_Marshall> Sullivans is hit!
[20:47] <LCDR_Dauber> <<Spandex! ::screams::>>
[20:47] <LMCC_Wallace> +com+anderson?  are you out there?  I have an 
idea for you?
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:47] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> ::orders several screening squadrons of 
Camelynian fighters into close range dogfights::
[20:47] <LCSI_Narque> {{{  What was it I remembered...  Borg 
nanotechnology...  Organic Vessels?  }}}
[20:47] <LTdr_Tollory> ::points at the display for Dauber:: Whatever is 
attacking those ships, it's hell on their computer systems.
[20:47] <Mouse> ::frowns and continues her investigation, deeply 
involved::
<FCCO_Aldur> ::turns::  Exec!  Have your destroyers tractor Sullivans 
and get her out of there!
[20:47] <L2SLKelslevetch> 'com: common boys
[20:47] <LCDR_Dauber> ::nods::
[20:47] <{MJSL_Whethers}> ::comes about and initiates a phaser run::
[20:47] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> +Com+ Slayer of Villians! Ready thy tractor 
and asisst the Sullivan to withdraw!
[{MJSL_Whethers} SOUND]
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:47] <L2SLKelslevetch> ::fires torpedos::
[20:47] <LCSI_Narque> ::hits on the reference and transmits the data to 
Mouse's station on queue::
[20:47] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   The Coronado fires a torpedo, which 
streaks toward its target!
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:47] <Lt_Anderson> +Comm+ Aye Wallace, awaiting oders
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:47] <Lt_Anderson> orders even
[20:48] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   The Blood High group swings in from 
behind the Jem'Hadar group and begins tearing it up. Meanwhile, on the 
opposite side, the Romulans do the same.
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:48] <CRTC_Marshall> ::continues his assault, and fires multiple 
phasers left and right into the spines of the Jem Hadar fighters::
[20:48] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   Multiple beams of phaser fire from 
both the primary and secondary batteries sizzle across space!
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:48] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> ::Executes a staged fleet withdrawl::
[20:48] <CRHM_Lehman> Captain, we can't keep this up the Coro isn't 
that much back up and running....please sir have someone beam those 
pods to the hanger bay
[20:48] <Lt_Anderson> ::flies towards the frey sparying micro torp 
rounds at the enemy::
[20:48] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   Several Camelynian destroyers 
surround Sullivans and engage tractor beams, taking the weapons fire 
meant for the small Federation ship themselves.
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:48] <LMCC_Wallace> +com+okay, follow whethers' squad on their next 
run - use some of that fancy flying of yours and see if you can't 
locate teh engines of that black ship
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:48] <CRTC_Marshall> ::punches a quantum directly into the nose of a 
Jem Hadar fighter swinging by the nose::
<FCCO_Aldur> ::nods::  We're already on it, Lehman.  Prepare to 
withdraw.
[20:48] <CRHM_Lehman> ::continues to fly evasives and protect the life 
pods at the same time::
[20:48] <CRTC_Marshall> <<er, swinging by the bow, rather>>
<FCCO_Aldur> ::turns::  Ensign Scott, how long to get all the pods?
[20:49] <CRHM_Lehman> yes sir
[20:49] <L2SLKelslevetch> 'com: Falcons split f1 2 and 3 take those 
fighters
[20:49] <LTdr_Tollory> ::stares open-mouthed at the display::
[20:49] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> :Orders the Warhammer and Lance to engage in 
rescue operations::
[20:49] <{MJSL_Whethers}> ::evades polaron blasts, returning with a few 
phaser blasts of his own; fires another torpedo round:: 
[{MJSL_Whethers} SOUND]
[20:49] <L2SLKelslevetch> the rest with me
[20:49] <CRHM_Lehman> ::taps on her console and flies a loop around a 
JH fightewr who looks confused by her antics::
[20:49] <CRTC_Marshall> ::fires torpedoes into the fighter::
[20:49] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   The Coronado fires a torpedo, which 
streaks toward its target!
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:49] <LCDR_Dauber> Good God. What is that weapon?
[20:49] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   The black Breen ship, apparently 
completely unaffected by everything thrown at it, warps away. Several 
J'H fighters swing around and follow it.
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:49] <LTdr_Tollory> I'm sure they're just as unsure on the Bridge.
[20:50] <CRTC_Marshall> ::smacks his console:: She's retreated sir!
[20:50] <{MJSL_Whethers}> What the hell?
[20:50] <LCDR_Dauber> I'm sure.
[20:50] <Lt_Anderson> +com+ Aye Sir.  ::moves in behind Whethers and 
notifies him that she is there::
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:50] <LTdr_Tollory> From these scans, it appears almost biological 
... but how could that be?
[20:50] <LMCC_Wallace> +com+anderson, as soon as you get close, fire a 
probe into the ship
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
<FCCO_Aldur> ::nods::  Let it go.  Let's pull back ourselves.
[20:50] <LCDR_Dauber> A biological warship...
[20:50] <Mouse> ::scratches her head and leans back putting her helmet 
in her lap::
<FCCO_Aldur> ::turns::  Ensign Scott, you ready?
[20:50] <CRHM_Lehman> ::watches the black ship leave and curses 
softly::
[20:50] <ENtc_Scott> 2 minutes left sir
[20:50] <{MJSL_Whethers}> ::looks out the back:: +com+ Oh, welcome to 
what used to be the foray, Lieutenant.
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:50] <LCDR_Dauber> My Starfleet was experimenting with that when I 
left...
<FCCO_Aldur> ::nods::  That's our time, then.  Finish off the last of 
the fighters.  We'll hold here two more minutes.
[20:50] <LTdr_Tollory> ::glances at Dauber:: Maybe what you know could 
be of use.
[20:51] <LCDR_Dauber> ::shrugs:: I don't see how.
[20:51] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   However, what remains seems to be a 
mop-up operation -- the Dominion has traded part of two groups of small 
J'H fighters for two Federation capital ships. It's pretty clear who's 
won this one.
[20:51] <LCDR_Dauber> I really just told you everything I know about 
the project.
[20:51] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> ::Coordinates a organized fleet mop-up of the 
fighters, boxing them in, then killing them without relent or mercy
[20:51] <LTdr_Tollory> Ah.
[20:51] <CRTC_Marshall> ::tears ferociously into the fighters, lining 
up on the tight formations and fires torpedoes into their midst::
[20:51] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   The Coronado fires a torpedo, which 
streaks toward its target!
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:51] <Lt_Anderson> +com+ I've orders to get the engines Sir. ::moves 
past the group towards the ship flying an eratic pattern::
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:51] <Mouse> ::sighs and begins disassembling the scans on the 
Palantir and Sullivan as they died::
<FCCO_Aldur> ::turns::  Exec, get a priority message out to Starfleet.  
We've got to tell them what's happene--
[20:52] <{MJSL_Whethers}> ::follows Anderson, keeping with her without 
a problem::
[20:52] <CRHM_Lehman> ::continues to fly evasives and wishes she know 
what kind of weapon that was and how they will be able to stop it, if 
they will be able to::
[20:52] <LMCC_Wallace> +com+anderson - have you got that probe into the 
engine area yet?
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:52] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   Marshall's board interrupts Aldur, 
screaming about a priority communication coming in.
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:52] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> ::readies notice to starfleet::
[20:52] <CRTC_Marshall> ::frowns, then looks at the message:: Oh 
God....::looks up, his eyes filled with hate:: Sir...
[20:52] <LTdr_Tollory> ::suddenly begins tapping at the console to get 
information on the shuttle streaking away from the main formation::
<FCCO_Aldur> On screen, Commander Marshall.
[20:52] <Lt_Anderson> ::fires the probe at the engine and pulls away 
just as a blast flies past her cockpit::
[20:53] <Mouse> ::senses the commotion and looks back at the main 
bridge::
[20:53] <LTdr_Tollory> That's Anderson... I hope she knows what she's 
doing.
[20:53] <LMCC_Wallace> ::watches anderson's ship pull back::
[20:53] <Lt_Anderson> +com+ Aye Wallace, Probe in place
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:53] <CRTC_Marshall> ::shakily puts the distress call on screen, 
disturbed with rage to the bone about the message::
[20:53] <CRTC_Marshall> ::rises from his seat::
[20:53] <CRHM_Lehman> ::continues to fly circles around the JH and 
keeps them from being able to hit the Coro::
[20:53] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> M'lord, the crew of the Sullivan doth live, 
but the vessel doth be a total loss; all power systems upon the vessel 
hath been destroyed.
[20:53] <LMCC_Wallace> ++com+return to ship, all fighters
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:53] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   +com+ Starfleet Command to all 
Federation groups -- pull back to sector fall-back positions 
immediately. The Chin'toka system has been lost, and the entire 
Federation Sixth Fleet has been destroyed there by a new Breen weapon. 
It is imperitive that you pull back immediately.
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:53] <{MJSL_Whethers}> ::rolls away from the blast, still on 
Anderson's wing:: +com+ Head home, boys.
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:53] <LMCC_Wallace> ::goes white::oh, my gosh...
[20:54] <CRTC_Marshall> ::punches the wall::
[20:54] <Lt_Anderson> +com+ Acknowledged ::increases speed as enemy 
fire follows her tail::
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:54] <Mouse> ::sighs and sits back in her chair, she knows well what 
the sting of defeat is like.::
[20:54] <ENtc_Scott> damn, not again
<FCCO_Aldur> ::stands and nods grimly::  Commander Marshall, 
acknowledge the message.
[20:54] <LCDR_Dauber> <<can people in sickbay see this?>>
[20:54] <LCSI_Narque> ::juts his jaw forward, the news hitting him like 
a sack of bricks::
<FCCO_Aldur> Exec, inform the fleet -- all elements to fall back to 
Chynoweth immediately.
[20:54] <L2SLKelslevetch> "com: ok boys lets go home
[20:54] <LTdr_Tollory> << not yet, gimme a minute ;) >>
[20:54] <CRTC_Marshall> ::punches his hand down on his console, 
acknowledging the message::
[20:54] <LMCC_Wallace> ::enters encrypted code for private message to 
an unknown recipient::
[20:54] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> Glory to the fallen; verily shalt they be 
remebered.
[20:54] <LMCC_Wallace> this is too much...
[20:54] <CRHM_Lehman> ::pales:: The entire sixth fleet? ::mutters to 
herself, we are doomed
<FCCO_Aldur> Commander Lehman, bring us about and set course for the 
Chynoweth system.
[20:54] <LTdr_Tollory> ::accesses communications to download the text 
of the incoming message::
[20:54] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> ::reluctantly sends the withdrawl order::
[20:55] <{MJSL_Whethers}> ::lands in the flight bay, allowing the 
landing sequence to run its course this time::
[20:55] <Mouse> ::continues her work silently::
[20:55] <CRTC_Marshall> ::bends over his console and closes his eyes, 
attempting to cope with the feelings of fear, anger, and rage::
[20:55] <LCDR_Dauber> What are you doing?
[20:55] <LTdr_Tollory> ::reading the message:: Oh my ...
[20:55] <LTdr_Tollory> ::turns to Dauber:: The Coronado just received a 
message.  Look for yourself. ::points at it::
[20:55] <L2SLKelslevetch> ::lands::
[20:55] <CRHM_Lehman> yes sir ::says in almost a whisper as she turns 
the Coro around and heads out setting the corrdinates in and then hits 
maximum warp::
[20:55] <LCDR_Dauber> ... The entire Sixth fleet? Holee crap.
[20:56] <LTdr_Tollory> I started brushing up on Engineering skills, 
after the T'Koras incident ... just minor stuff, mostly.
[20:56] <LMCC_Wallace> ::typing softly on his board::"Director Sloan, 
we may have a problem...."
[20:56] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   The detailed report says it all: the 
Federation loss is enormous, including the Federation starships 
Defiant, Al'tua, Endeavour, Melbourne, Chieftan, San'chee...
[20:56] <Lt_Anderson> ::brings her ship into the hangar and sets it 
down yanking off her helmet grinning and feeling alive::
[20:56] <LCSI_Narque> ::blinks quickly, but fails to prevent the tears 
from spilling down his face and onto the console in front of him::
[20:56] <CRTC_Marshall> <<Whoops, there goes a-nother Melbourne...>>
[20:56] <CoroLCARS>  12=.\ction=   Coronado jumps to warp, the 
Whitestone and Blood High groups falling in behind her.
[CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:56] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> ::turns:: Mouse, Narque; we must put aside 
emotion for a great task.  We shalt devine the function of the Breen 
weapon, and we shalt nuetralize it.  All doth rest upon it.
* FCCO_Aldur  8,5= 0,5/\ 8,5=  12 =-=-=-=-=-=-= SIM PAUSE =-=-=-=-=-=-= 
 8,5= 0,5/\ 8,5= 
[20:56] <CRTC_Marshall> ::attn::
[20:56] <{MJSL_Whethers}> ::attn::
[20:56] <LCDR_Dauber> ::attn::
[20:56] <ENen_Andersen> ::attn::
[20:56] <CRHM_Lehman> ::attn::
[20:56] <LTdr_Tollory> ::attn::
[20:56] *** {MJSL_Whethers} is now known as MJSL_Whethers
[20:56] <LMCC_Wallace> ::attn::
[20:56] <Lt_Anderson> ::attn::
[20:56] <ENtc_Scott> ::attN:
[20:56] *** Stryker (Nad2@1Cust87.tnt22.sfo3.da.uu.net) has joined 
#lol-coronado
[20:56] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> ::stands at the ready::
[20:56] <ENtc_Scott> :
[20:56] *** Stryker (Nad2@1Cust87.tnt22.sfo3.da.uu.net) has left #lol-
coronado
[20:56] <L2SLKelslevetch> ::attn::
[20:56] <Mouse>  12.....  6At Attention  12.....
[20:56] <Lt_Anderson> <<oh no NOT the Defiant!!!>>
[20:57] <CRTC_Marshall> ::chews his lip:: That didn't help, Jester =)
[20:57] <Mouse> 8:o 8:P oh no
[20:57] <CRTC_Marshall> Now I'm even  more  cheezed!
[20:57] <LCDR_Dauber> <<I noticed that, Anderson... !>>
[20:57] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> <<please say ezri died..please!!:)>>
[20:57] <LTdr_Tollory> << Yes please! >>
[20:57] <MJSL_Whethers> <<The Defiant bites the big one, eh?  Well, I 
never thought it was invincible ;) >>
[20:57] <LMCC_Wallace> so, she was lost?  I told yo unot to spoil 
anything
[20:57] <LMCC_Wallace> :-)
<FCCO_Aldur> ::chuckles::  Trust me: the rest of the episode pretty 
much sucked.  I'm doing you a favor, making it suitably horrible.  ;)
[20:58] <CRHM_Lehman> <<but if the Defiant bites the dust then we know 
how the crew says goodbye....they all die with their ship>>
[20:58] <Mouse> ::offers Narque a hanky::
[20:58] <LCSI_Narque> << Hah.  And you all thought the final chapter 
would contain a huge space battle.  Nah.  It's gonna be about Dr. 
Bashir and Ezri falling in love ;) >>
<FCCO_Aldur> Ladies and gents, we have two more bits of business to 
perform here tonight.
[20:58] <MJSL_Whethers> <<It ain't over, yet ;)>>
[20:58] <LMCC_Wallace> ::attn::
[20:58] <Lt_Anderson> <<dang Aldur anyway..and you think Anderson hates 
him for NO reason... ha I tell ya ;)>>
[20:58] <Mouse>  12.....  6At Attention  12.....
[20:58] <CRHM_Lehman> ::attn::
[20:58] <LCDR_Dauber> ::attn::
[20:58] <ENtc_Scott> ::attN::
<FCCO_Aldur> First, I would like to welcome back Nephy, who simmed with 
us tonight hiding behind the persona of Lt. Commander Narque!
[20:58] <CRTC_Marshall> ::returns his hands to behind his back::
[20:58] <Mouse> yay Nephy!
<FCCO_Aldur> Welcome back, Nephy!!!!  :)
[20:58] <MJSL_Whethers> ::cheers::
[20:58] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> ::claps::
[20:58] <LMCC_Wallace> welcome, neph...
[20:58] <CRTC_Marshall> ::whoops and hollers::
[20:59] <ENtc_Scott> yeah
[20:59] <L2SLKelslevetch> yay
[20:59] <Lt_Anderson> heya Nephy :)
[20:59] <LCDR_Dauber> ::Gasps:: He Narqued On Us?
<FCCO_Aldur> Second, we have a bit of official business to perform.
[20:59] <Mouse> he hehe
[20:59] <LCSI_Narque> ::tips invisible hat and smiles::
[20:59] <LMCC_Wallace> uhoh
[20:59] <LMCC_Wallace> ::attn::
[20:59] <LCDR_Dauber> ::attn::
<FCCO_Aldur> Majors Whethers and Wallace, step forward, please!
[20:59] <LMCC_Wallace> ::steps forward::
[20:59] <MJSL_Whethers> ::steps forward:: SIR!
[20:59] <LMCC_Wallace> ::nods::
[20:59] <CRHM_Lehman> wooohoo Nephy :)
[21:00] <LTdr_Tollory> << no it's woohoo wallace & whethers now >>
<FCCO_Aldur> ::looks grimly at both men::  Gentlemen.  As you know, 
Major Twain has been missing in action for some time, and this vessel 
cannot function without a Marine Commandant.
<FCCO_Aldur> Would either of you like to volunteer for this rather 
horrible assignment on a temporary basis?
[21:00] <LMCC_Wallace> ::nods::you know my recommendation, sir
[21:00] <Mouse> ((fight to the death! FIGHT TO THE DEATH!))
[21:00] <LCDR_Dauber> <<LOL>>
<FCCO_Aldur> ::turns to Whethers::  Major Whethers.  Major Wallace 
seems to feel that YOU are the best suited for this job?
[21:00] <ENen_Andersen> <<The loser can come work with me in 
Engineering!>>
[21:00] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> thumb wrestling?
[21:00] <LCSI_Narque> << ::sings the Cable Guy tune from the TOS fight 
scenes:: >>
<FCCO_Aldur> ::crosses to Whethers, leaning forward::  Do you agree 
with this assessment?
[21:01] <L2SLKelslevetch> <<lol>>
[21:01] <MJSL_Whethers> ::looks to Wallace, then to Aldur:: I think the 
Major is mistaken, sir.  I'm a pilot, not a commandant.  I believe he 
is probably best suited.
[21:01] <LMCC_Wallace> ::looks at Whethers::but if he doesn't want 
it...
<FCCO_Aldur> ::nods::  As I suspected.  ::looks disdainfully at the 
Marine::
<FCCO_Aldur> ::turns back to Wallace::  Well, Major?
[21:01] <LCDR_Dauber> <<I'll take it!>>
<FCCO_Aldur> Do you have anything to say about your PROFOUND lack of 
judgement?
[21:01] <LMCC_Wallace> ::nods::Thy will be done, sir
[21:02] <CdrXO_Lan_DuLac> <<bbl folks..have to run..will be back in a 
few mins for after sim>>
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yeah!) ....Love Stinks )
[21:02] <MJSL_Whethers> <<Yay!  Garak's in this week's episode!>>
[21:02] <CRTC_Marshall> <<Next week's, actually>>
[21:02] <LTdr_Tollory> << Next week too >>
[21:02] <LMCC_Wallace> <<elbows whethers - shut up, kyle>>
<FCCO_Aldur> ::looks from Wallace to Whethers, clearly not impressed::  
Gentlemen, I expect a bit more out of Marines aboard the finest frigate 
in Starfleet than this bland wishy-washyness!
<FCCO_Aldur> It's disgusting!
[21:02] <LMCC_Wallace> fine, I'll do it, sir
<FCCO_Aldur> ::looks at them again::  I suggest the two of you get 
together and settle this.
[21:03] <LCDR_Dauber> <<I'll take the job!>>
<FCCO_Aldur> I want-- ::turns to Wallace::  What did you say, Major?
[21:03] <MJSL_Whethers> We perform as does our company, SIR!
[21:03] <MJSL_Whethers> ::smirks::
[21:03] <CRTC_Marshall> ::digs around for a super soaker::
[21:03] <Mouse> ::hmph:: disgusting ::doesn't like Wallace being 
insulted::
[21:03] <LMCC_Wallace> I said "I'll do it, sir"
[21:03] <LTdr_Tollory> ::nudges Mouse:: (q) Shh
<FCCO_Aldur> ::leans over Wallace::  Say it again, with an exclamation 
point, Marine!!
[21:03] <Mouse> ::looks at Tolly and hushes::
[21:03] <LMCC_Wallace> SIR!  I'LL TAKE THE JOB, SIR!!!!!!
[21:03] <Lt_Anderson> ::couldn't care less who gets the job as long as 
they let her fly::
[21:04] <ENen_Andersen> <m>Marines! ::rolls his eyes::
<FCCO_Aldur> THAT'S what I want to hear!  Lieutenant Major Wallace, you 
are now interim Marine Commandant, with a promotion to full Major!  
Well done!
[21:04] <MJSL_Whethers> ::grins, clapping Wallace on the back::
[21:04] <MJSL_Whethers> ::applauds:: That's all you, Dev!
[21:04] <LCDR_Dauber> ::claps::
[21:04] *** LMCC_Wallace is now known as MJMC_Wallace
[21:04] <Mouse> yay!
<FCCO_Aldur> ::steps back, grinning::  Company, dis-missed!
[21:04] <CRTC_Marshall> ::applauds:: Great, just what he needs, a 
bigger ego..
[21:04] <Mouse> ::gives Dev a big kiss::
[21:04] <L2SLKelslevetch> yay
[21:04] <ENtc_Scott> yeah!!
[21:04] <CRHM_Lehman> ::claps::
[21:04] <LTdr_Tollory> ::clasps Wallace on the shoulder:: 
Congratulations, Dev :)
[21:04] <MJMC_Wallace> ::grins::SIR!  THANK YOU, SIR!
[21:04] <Lt_Anderson> ::claps::
<FCCO_Aldur> LCARS, we're done!
* CoroLCARS  8,5= 0,5/\ 8,5=   12FCCO_Aldur has called: Company, at 
ease!  8,5= 0,5/\ 8,5= 
[21:04] *** CoroLCARS changes topic to 'U.S.S. Coronado, NCC-63100 
 8,5= 0,5/\ 8,5=  Time to relax -- 
 12http://www.ussrenegade.com/coronado/ '
[21:04] *** CoroLCARS sets mode: -m
[21:04] *** CRTC_Marshall is now known as Reaver
[21:04] <MJMC_Wallace> ::hugs mouse::
[21:04] *** MJSL_Whethers is now known as Ryan
[21:04] <LCDR_Dauber> ::at ease::
[21:04] <Ryan> Night!
[21:04] *** ENen_Andersen is now known as Alffred
[21:04] *** Ryan has quit IRC (Quit: "Just my luck! For the first time 
in my life, I'm a war hero and no one knows about it!" - Marcus )
[21:04] <Obs_Cyrax> ::sings:: I can say whatever I want, cuz no one can 
hear me!...wait a minute...
[21:04] *** MJMC_Wallace is now known as Dev_Wallace
[21:05] *** Nephy is on IRC
[21:05] *** LCSI_Narque is now known as Nephy
[21:05] <Obs_Cyrax> D'oh!
[21:05] <Alffred> Well I seriously sucked tonight!
[21:05] *** Dev_Wallace is now known as Ol_Army
[21:05] *** Obs_Cyrax is now known as Cyrax
[21:05] <LTdr_Tollory> Aw you did not Alf
[21:05] <Nephy> I forgot how to talk tonight :P
[21:05] <ENtc_Scott> how was i for my first sim?
[21:05] <Lt_Anderson> hey Cyrax you slimey lizard :)
[21:05] *** FCCO_Aldur is now known as Jester
[21:05] <Cyrax> That's the spirit! We all suck! ;)
<Jester> You did fine, Byron.  Keep it up.  :)
[21:05] *** CRHM_Lehman is now known as Juliet
[21:05] * Nephy was lost in the text whirlwind.
[21:05] *** ENtc_Scott is now known as Byron
[21:05] <Cyrax> And I'm a slimy lizard....hey!
[21:05] <Mouse> you'll get back into the groove, Neph 8;D
[21:05] <L2SLKelslevetch> i forgot how to see tonight
[21:05] <Lt_Anderson> hehehe
[21:06] <Alffred> Yes I did. Trust me. That was the most pathetic 
performance I've ever given.
[21:06] <Ol_Army> post sim in #lol-coro
[21:06] <Byron> bye all nite!
[21:06] <LCDR_Dauber> At least you got to perform
[21:06] <LTdr_Tollory> Well, if that's the case, then you can't 
possibly do worse next week Alf
[21:06] <Lt_Anderson> did you write that list like you were suppose to 
Cyrax?
[21:06] <LCDR_Dauber> I got to sit around the sickbay...
[21:06] *** Ol_Army is now known as Dev_Wallace
[21:06] <Cyrax> Nope.
[21:06] <LTdr_Tollory> You could leave it once in a while.
[21:06] <LTdr_Tollory> Like I do :)
[21:06] <Lt_Anderson> Bye Byron
[21:06] <Cyrax> Totally forgot about it.
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lennon )
[21:06] <LTdr_Tollory> Especially when there's nothign to do in it
[21:06] <LCDR_Dauber> Oh, hush, TOllory. I'm being bitter.
[21:07] <LCDR_Dauber> Oh, hush, TOllory. I'm being bitter.
[21:07] <Alffred> I think the biggest problem was not really having 
anyone to interact with and I can only replace stuff and run 
diagnostics so many times before it gets old....
[21:07] <Mouse>  After-Sim-Sim in #LOL_CORO : All are welcome!
<Jester> Well.  That one might actually make it.  :)  Kelsey, you did 
pretty good, too.
[21:07] <Mouse> sorry for the caps 8;D
[21:07] <Cyrax> Had too much work to do this week, too many tests to 
fail. ;)
[21:07] <Reaver> ::Scratches his head:: If he can lean how to do his 
own actions...
[21:07] <LTdr_Tollory> Alf -- you could do an after-sim sim, nice way 
to get in some CD
[21:07] <Alffred> Ah well. Just have to develope the character some 
more.
[21:08] <Mouse> then come to the after-sim sim, that helps
[21:08] <Alffred> I could if I had the time. I'm running late as it is. 
::just looked at the clock:: Gotta go. Cya Tommorow.
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I'm not....... well.....maybe I am...... What do you think? )
[21:08] <L2SLKelslevetch> well i truly sucked altogather
[21:08] <Dev_Wallace> no worries
<Jester> Nah, you did fine.  :)
[21:08] <Cyrax> Hey, so did I for my 1st six months of sims. ;)
[21:08] <Dev_Wallace> you'll get better
[21:08] <Lt_Anderson> well write the list if ya want the stuff ;)
<Jester> Coro just takes some getting used to -- there's a lot going 
on.
[21:08] <LTdr_Tollory> It's hard to get used to how fast this snips 
along.
[21:08] <Cyrax> And look at me...well, actually, that's too depressing.
<Jester> The trick is to concentrate on the people near you and ignore 
everybody else until you're used to it.
[21:09] <Juliet> Coro takes a while :)
[21:09] <Lt_Anderson> hehehe
[21:09] <LTdr_Tollory> Right, do that.  You can always catch up on the 
other things going on later, through the transcript
<Jester> Some people can do it, some people can't.  It's just a Coro 
fact of life.
[21:09] <Lt_Anderson> hey Lehman.. you still mad at Lan?
[21:09] <LCDR_Dauber> I'm good at that part, ya.
<Jester> Only the best simmers survive.  ;)