[19:30] don't mind Army, he's drunk 8;D [19:31] I'm not drunk! Just buzzed! :) [19:31] * ObsJim chuckles. [19:31] You're not? Why not? :P [19:31] Same difference from sober with Army. [19:31] Uniforms please, people. [19:31] Yes, this is going to be a very interesting sim.... [19:31] *** Fraser is now known as CRTC_Marshall [19:31] *** Ol_Army is now known as MJ[TBA]_Wallace [19:31] the groom's missing, for one [19:31] LCARS, let's start the last sim in #lol-coronado! * CoroLCARS 8,5= 0,5/\ 8,5= 12FCCO_Aldur has called: ATTENTION ON DECK 8,5= 0,5/\ 8,5= [19:31] *** CoroLCARS changes topic to 'U.S.S. Coronado, NCC-63100 8,5= 0,5/\ 8,5= Sim in progress! ' [19:31] *** CoroLCARS sets mode: +m [19:31] ::attn:: [19:31] ::attn:: [19:31] ::attn:: [19:31] :;attn:: [19:32] ::Attn:: [19:32] ::attnchoo:: [19:32] <> [19:32] OK, welcome everyone! :) As stated above, tonight is the last sim that will take place in this channel. [19:32] ::attn:: [19:32] scary! [19:32] ::attn:: [19:32] and the new channel will be? [19:32] ::wails:: [19:32] *** Sirius (drewd@soybean-b-23.greensburg.nb.net) has joined #lol-coronado [19:32] *** CoroLCARS sets mode: +v Sirius [19:32] 12Computer recognizes Sirius. Authorization codes enabled. [19:32] 12Sirius = Commander Stephen Sirius, Operations Manager. [19:33] << #lol-waitforit, you impatient bugger :) >> [19:33] <> [19:33] *** Freon (mattman@111.colorado-springs-01-02rs.co.dial- access.att.net) has joined #lol-coronado [19:33] The new channel will be made obvious in the teasers for next week's sim. ;) If it's not, I'll be sitting in here next week to help guide you to the proper channel. ;) [19:33] ROFL [19:33] *** Sirius is now known as CROP_Sirius [19:33] hehehe [19:33] There will likely be two teasers for next week, BTW. Watch for 'em. ;) [19:33] oooh - always! :) [19:33] <> [19:33] IOW, Jester will be playing idiotcatcher [19:34] As with last week, the briefing is just a final summary for the Coronado... [19:34] 12=Sim Briefing!= Please type "ack" after you've read it... [19:34] 12Stardate 52579.2: "Panache" , Part 3, by Jester. [19:34] 12SUMMARY: A new life, a new beginning. [19:34] 12After taking severe damage in the war, U.S.S. Coronado has been mothballed. The ship's Jaunt drive has been declared illegal and removed, and the Federation Council has passed the Temporal Prime Directive, rendering all time travel methods and technology illegal as well. This includes the Section 31 Jaunt transporter, and a daring plan was hatched by Aldur and Starfleet to eliminate it. [19:34] *** MJMC_Twain has quit IRC (Ping timeout ) [19:34] 12The plan was successful, and the Jaunt transporter has been eliminated. A primary Section 31 base has been destroyed, and it is likely that the organization will go back into hiding. The Coro's crew are aboard the Norway class U.S.S. Panache, en route for Starbase 247 for reassignment to other ships. Captain Aldur, in particular, has requested a transfer to Starfleet Exploration. [19:34] 12In the meantime, the crew must come to terms with what has happened: their ship has been all but destroyed, Lieutenant Commander Dauber was killed, and though the war is over, it is clear that all is not well with the galaxy. There are still races and people out there that would seek to undermine the cooperation founded across the major starfaring races, in addition to corruption in Starfleet itself... [19:34] ackety ack, no more Coro! [19:34] ack [19:34] ack [19:34] ack [19:34] ack! I'm scared! [19:34] ack [19:35] ack [19:35] Tonight WAS to have been the wedding of the Duchess of Silesia (AKA Monique Lehman) and the King of Camelyn (AKA Lan DuLac). [19:35] However, without the groom here, I don't see how we can do that. ;) [19:35] shotgun wedding [19:35] DuLac Hologram! [19:36] lol [19:36] Lehman and DuLac sneak off to Vegas! [19:36] we can find out what every one is doing in the NEXT sim! ;) [19:36] LOL! So, we're going to do one final character sim. Remember that the Camelynian worldship is nearby, with all the entertainment that offers. [19:36] not without RJ we can't :/ [19:36] Ryan, you're more than welcome to play Whethers. Chances are he's around here somewhere. [19:36] so what, I bring back Dauber as a hologram or something? [19:36] << I'm only semi-here right now, I'm being yelled at :( >> [19:36] I'm a bit...distracted at the moment. [19:36] 8:( [19:36] and this is the last night of the old Coro Aldur? [19:36] Those of you who are starting new characters for the new ship should go ahead and wrap up your current ones. [19:36] <> [19:37] Yep. Next week is our first sim on the new ship. [19:37] ooooh! :) [19:37] * CROP_Sirius started work on a bio [19:37] Ś-D [19:37] Any last questions? [19:37] ::rubs his hands vigorously:: Back in the pilots seat, boo-yah.... [19:37] I'll take that as no. :) [19:37] * FCCO_Aldur 8,5= 0,5/\ 8,5= 12 =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= SIM START =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= 8,5= 0,5/\ 8,5= [19:38] ::groans holding his head in his hands:: This is too much.... [19:38] ::steps off of the transporter pad, dressed in a rather knightly visage and very sweaty. However, she sports a silver medallion around her neck and is beaming:: [19:38] ::sits alone, drunken, in the Panache crew lounge:: [19:39] 12=.\ction= Panache and the Camelynian worldship are now only a few hours from Starbase 247. Two other transport ships have also entered the warpfield of the two vessels, and additional officers have been beaming over to the worldship. [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:39] ::rematerializes aboard the worldship:: [19:39] ::straps her shield to her back and steps out into the hall, heading to the lounge:: [19:39] *** Freon has quit IRC (Quit: Leaving ) [19:40] ::fumbles around for the bottle on the table:: [19:40] ::spots what he thinks is Lehman in one of the tents and heads for her:: [19:40] ::groans again as he gets up off the ground and looks around at the field below him:: [19:41] ::Enters the lounge, sees Wallace and steps up behind him, wrapping her arms around his chest:: [19:41] ::finally locates the bottle and pours another glass of Saurian brandy:: [19:41] ::beams over to the worldship:: [19:41] ::sits in her quarters:: [19:41] *** Freon (mattman@111.colorado-springs-01-02rs.co.dial- access.att.net) has joined #lol-coronado [19:41] ::looks up into Mouse's face, despondantly:: hey... [19:41] ::begins trekking down from his perch on top of a tall, grassy knoll, heading towards the small tent town down on the plain:: [19:41] 12=Description= Celebrations continue on the worldship in various locations. Another swordsmanship tournament -- this one between fully-armored Knights -- starts in the main field. A cybergryphon jousting tournament also begins in the skies over another field. [19:41] *** Rhombus (rhombus@sdn-ar-001varichP099.dialsprint.net) has joined #lol-coronado [19:41] hi ^_^ what's up? [19:41] *** Rhombus is now known as ObsRhombus [19:41] *** Freon (mattman@111.colorado-springs-01-02rs.co.dial- access.att.net) has left #lol-coronado [19:42] ::falls face forward on the table:: [19:42] ::blinks:: [19:42] ::helps Wallace sit up again:: you been drinking too much, haven't you? [19:42] ::enters the main tent across from the sword field, still following who he hopes is Lehman:: [19:42] ::sits on her desk, swinging her legs:: [19:42] Gaaahh....::plants his foot in a divit hidden by tall grass and stumbles forward, falling, hitting the ground, and beginning to roll down the hill towards the pavillion:: [19:43] ::sits up:: may - maybe a little...you been in a fight? wha' happened to your face [19:43] ? [19:43] ::stands against the wall, studying Sandra closely:: [19:43] ::walks around the world ship and watches the festivities sadly:: [19:43] ::finally catches up with Lehman and clears his throat:: Your Grace. [19:43] ::grins uncharacteristically:: The ancients on my planet dressed a lot like this when they went into battle. I just was in the tournament [19:43] *** FreonDarren (mattman@111.colorado-springs-01-02rs.co.dial- access.att.net) has joined #lol-coronado [19:43] ::grunts and oofs as he rolls down the hill, bouncing and nudging the ground as he spins downwards:: [19:43] ::looks at Wergan for a moment and frowns:: we gotta do something about the way you look... [19:44] ::turns and looks at Aldur:: Hello Captain [19:44] what's that supposed to mean? [19:44] ::smiles slightly, though still a bit despondant:: oh - well, it looks...it looks kindda nice [19:44] come on, what's wrong? [19:45] you look to much like Dauber... it's no good if half the officers on the ship practically faint every time they see you... [19:45] let's go over to the Worldship, it'll make you feel better. [19:45] ::ends up rolling into the side of a tent in the pavillion and bringing it down around him, the shopkeeper in side cursing at him:: Ugh.... [19:45] ::cracks a smile:: [19:45] ::smiles:: It will take some getting use to to be called your Grace ::sighs:: And that is only if we get married Captain and I am not sure now that it will happen sir [19:45] ::wonders through the various festivities, not feeling very festive:: [19:45] ::chuckles at Lehman:: Well, you're a Duchess as long as there's a monarchy on Camelyn, Commander. ::pauses:: I take it the King didn't inform you of what his "emergency" was, either? [19:45] ::timidly:: You have any ideas? [19:45] ::nods:: okay, suuure - le's go... [19:46] ::helps the obviously drunk Wallace to his feet:: [19:46] ::groans again as he fumbles his way out of the tent and manages to stand, rubbing a bruise forming on his head:: [19:46] you wanna get an injection, fix you up? ::steers Wallace ot a replicator:: [19:46] ::smiles but there is sadness in her eyes:: No, he likes to protect me Captain so he doesn't tell me till after it is over [19:46] ::shrugs:: you could die your hair... maybe bright pink ::grins:: [19:46] ::groans as he struggles to his feet:: nah - messa doin' good... [19:47] ::nods, watching a sword exchange on the field:: You might want to talk to him about that if you intend to get married, Commander. [19:47] <> [19:47] ((messa? Let's not start that 8:P)) [19:47] pink? ::wrinkles her nose slightly:: [19:47] ((Mouse's is bright orange and red ^_^)) [19:47] If he makes it back from his latest emergency, I plan on it Captain ::looks around:: They do know how to throw a party though don't they [19:48] ::begins working his way deeper into the pavillion, still rubbing his head, looking for something to eat:: [19:48] <> [19:48] ::nods, chuckling:: As far as I can tell, it's been going on more or less non-stop for four days now. [19:48] ::goes to replicate a hypo of detox, just in case Wallace is more drunk than he thinks:: [19:48] ::moans as they walk for the door and enter the corridor:: [19:48] *** LTdr_Tollory (heiwa@pm3m-28.pacificnet.net) has joined #lol-coronado [19:48] *** CoroLCARS sets mode: +v LTdr_Tollory [19:48] 12Computer recognizes LTdr_Tollory. Authorization codes enabled. [19:48] ::laughs:: better than bright orange and red... yick... [19:48] ::makes a face:: [19:48] ::looks at Wallace as they walk down the hall:: are you sure, love? You don't look good at all... pale... what's wrong? [19:49] The Camelynians have suffered more than most in this war... but you certainly couldn't tell by watching them. [19:49] What's wrong with red hair? ::looks at her own curly reddish hair:: [19:49] ::looks through the wall for a moment:: I guess we could always ask Tollory what to do... [19:49] Imagine -- to lose more than 70% of their population to the damned Dominion weapons. [19:49] Tollory? The doctor? [19:49] ::looks at Wergan's hair:: red is fine... cept with bright orange... they it's yucky... [19:50] I don't understand how anyone could willfully use bioweapons on sentients. [19:50] ::nods:: I's okay, it's just - oh, never mind... [19:50] ::grins:: Yes, I have been here most of the time ::looks around:: What the dominion did was an atrosity that can never be forgiven Captain [19:50] ::raises an eyebrow:: I see. [19:50] ::shrugs:: he's a pretty good counselor actually... [19:50] ::pats Wallace's hands consolingly as they arrive at the transporter:: [19:50] ::walks into Transporter Room 1 right after Mouse and Wallace:: [19:50] A counselor fine, he may be, but a hairdreser is he not. [19:50] ::looks at Mouse and smiles, struggling onto the transporter pad:: [19:50] ::sees them and makes an attempt not to cringe or anything:: [19:51] hi Tolly, coming to the worldship? [19:51] ::laughs:: I don't think he would make a good hairdresser at all... [19:51] The captain requested all senior staff do. [19:51] ::steps onto the pad:: [19:51] oh, okay [19:51] ::nods slowly, then claps as one Knight finally defeats another:: [19:51] ::helps Wallace up onto the transport pad:: [19:51] ::gingerly plops down at a picnic table where a buffet is set and grabs a plate, beginning to fill it up with various Camelynian foods:: [19:51] ::looks back at Tollory:: hey ya', doc! [19:51] ::picks up a padd on her desk and reads it then frowns:: oh oh... [19:51] I managed to convince your future husband not to take his Crusade into the Gamma Quadrant. [19:52] ::glances at Lehman:: That was quite a challenge, let me tell you. [19:52] ::gets up and starts heading out the door:: [19:52] what? ::follows:: [19:52] ::nods at Wallace severely:: [19:52] Major. [19:52] Action: Mouse, Wallace and Tollory beam over to the worldship [19:52] ::wonders up to the buffett:: [19:53] ::frowns at Wergan:: Capt "requested" all the senior staff go to that worldship.... that means I had better go... or else... [19:53] ::clasp with Aldur as the watch:: Oh ::raises an eyebrow:: That was not an esay task if you succeeded in convincing him not to chase them into their own territory [19:53] ::staggers as he sees the sky above him:: these things - they're just so - so - ::falls face down:: [19:53] ::Appears in the middle of a grassy field:: [19:53] ::makes another face, but then grins:: if you come it'll be fun... we can start our own little pool on how many officer's faces will go white from seeing you... [19:53] ::nods as another round begins:: Well, he didn't actually END the Crusade -- he's... delaying it, would probably be the best word. [19:54] ::looks down at Wallace with disdain:: [19:54] ::looks down at Wallace and laughs good-naturedly as she drops to her knees:: I'm gonna give you this injection, okay? [19:54] ::rolls over in the grass grinning:: no, please - I feel fine [19:54] ::turns and wordlessly heads towards a crowd with Aldur in it:: [19:54] ::grins at Lehman:: You know how he is. "Our Crusade with those of Evil intent shall not be halted, but merely set aside for a short while as we rebuild. Should we find that the ways of the Dominion do not moderate, we will take up that sword again." [19:54] ::raises the eyebrow again:: [19:54] ::grabs Mouse and pulls her down on top of him:: [19:54] eep! [19:54] That's not an exact quote, but it captures the spirit. [19:54] ::giggles:: what? [19:55] ::kisses her for an instant:: sorry - just felt like doing that... ::grins:: [19:55] ::giggles:: That sounds like Lan alright Captain [19:55] ::steps into the turbolift and tells it to go to some transporter room once Wergan is in the lift:: [19:55] no need to be sorry ::grins and helps Wallace back to his feet:: [19:55] ::pulls himself to his feet:: so, where's the party? [19:55] ::comes up and stands a few inches behind Aldur, knowing he'll be noticed eventually:: [19:55] ::brushes himself off:: [19:55] what about black hair? [19:56] ::looks at Wergan:: of course you don't have to go if you don't want to... unless you're senior staff... I don't remember if you said you are or aren't... [19:56] everywhere. . . they just started the jousting and knightly tourney, loosk like. Captain and everyone's in the courtyard [19:56] ::glances over his shoulder and nods at Tollory:: Counselor. Something on your mind? [19:56] ::points:: [19:56] wanna go? [19:56] ::shrugs:: I'm CMO of the Panache, actually. [19:56] ::looks from where Mouse is pointing back to Mouse:: can I play with the knightS? [19:56] ::looks at Tollery:: [19:56] 12=.\ction= Thankfully, the Camelynians around Wallace must not recognize him. [19:57] ::shakes his head at Aldur:: Just letting you know I'm here. [19:57] ::giggles:: You prolly woudln't last too long... you can barely stand! [19:57] come on, let's go down to the square [19:57] you should probably go then... I hate to find out what would happen if one of the senior staff didn't do as Aldur "requested"... [19:57] ::nods to Tollery:: How are you today counsilor? [19:57] ::trips over his own feet:: Hell, I nearly killed their whole damn planet! I can handle a few knights, I think! [19:57] ::giggles at his statement:: [19:57] ::continues to munch on food from the buffet:: [19:58] ::nods once:: I'm fine, Commander. ::looks around:: Nice ship. [19:58] ::winces and whispers to Wallace::shh! [19:58] still haven't given me your opinion on black as a hair color. ::smiles slightly, her mood clearly better:: [19:58] ::chuckles:: I acknowledge your presence, Lieutenant. Get out there and enjoy yourself. Our real work probably begins in a few hours. [19:58] ::smiles a small smile:: I'm neck high in work as it is, I would be on the ship still doing it, except for your ... request. [19:58] ::enters the transporter room:: anyways Tollory's probably there... he'll know a better way of getting the officers to accept how you look without you dying your hair... [19:58] ::looks around for a place to sit:: [19:58] you wouldn't look good in black... [19:58] ::leads Wallace down to the square where the others are:: [19:58] < [19:58] ::stnads to his feet and shouts:: YOU HEAR THAT? IT WAS ME , not the damned Dominion! [19:58] ::nods at Aldur and Lehman:: Captain, Commander. ::turns and leaves:: [19:58] I wouldn't? [19:58] eep [19:59] shh ... quiet Devie, we're here for a wedding . . . [19:59] 12=.\ction= There is a bit of muttering and whispering in the crowd near Wallace. [19:59] ::looks back over his shoulder and notes Wallace:: [19:59] ::stands for all of the worldship to see:: I did it! I killed Camelyn! [19:59] ::walks inadvertantly in the direction of the small commotion:: [19:59] ::turns around:: [19:59] ::watches Tollory leave:: [19:59] ::spreads his arms wide:: [19:59] <> [20:00] God damned, selfish, son of a....::spins out from the table and begins heading towards Wallace:: [20:00] ::looks around at the others and blushes furiously:: sorry.... he's drunk.... [20:00] ::falls face down - again...:: [20:00] <> [20:00] ::looks down at Dev:: [20:00] Are you sure you don'want this injection? [20:00] ::raises an eyebrow:: Can't take him anywhere ... [20:00] ::passes out:: [20:00] ::pushes his way through the crowd, growling, before making it to Wallace and looking at him face down on the ground:: [20:00] ::continues watching the swordplay critically, then:: I'm going to miss you, Commander. [20:01] Selfish son of a....::bends down and grabs Wallace, lifting him up off the ground and throwing him over his shoulder:: [20:01] oh great.... ::crouches down beside Dev and injects him, then rolls him over into a more comfortable position:: [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:01] ::enters TR2:: That worldship, please. [20:01] ::looks up:: [20:01] ::waves one hand, as if taking in the entire worldship:: You and Commander Sirius are the last of the original Coronado core officers. [20:01] ::smiles unconciously:: [20:01] It will be hard seeing you move on with your lives. [20:01] uhh... Marshall? [20:01] Mouse, I suggest we get out of the public eye before somebody begins to take offense to Dev's....announcement.. [20:01] ::takes notice of aldur:: [20:01] ::is transported to the worldship with Wergan:: [20:01] ::trots behind Marshal:: [20:01] ::mutters under his breath:: [20:02] ::looks around:: Whoa... [20:02] ::walks up behind Marshall:: What? Dev Wallace, offend someone? *Impossible*! [20:02] ::looks around:: wow... [20:02] ::unconciously, of course:: [20:02] I will miss the crew and the ship Captain Aldur ::looks toward the commotion:: Except for Wallace that is and looks like he is at it again [20:02] ::pushes his way through the crowd, Wallace over his shoulder:: Comin' through! Drunk patrol! We've got a live one here! Clear the way! [20:02] ::glances at Lehman, half-smiling:: He'll learn eventually, Commander. [20:02] ::takes a seat near aldur:: [20:02] let'em lay down on the grass... he's been drinking... the poor man... ::sighs:: [20:02] ::sees an officer's face go white and looks at Wergan:: I think perhaps we should find Tollory... [20:02] or some hair dye... [20:02] ::flops around, not really appearing to be "a live one":: [20:03] ::smiles:: Or he may die trying Captain? [20:03] ::heads around out of the crowd and behind the pavillion, dumping Wallace on the ground behind a tent:: Stupid, stupid man.... [20:03] ::lies on the ground muttering to himself:: [20:03] ::crouches down beside Dev and arranges him into a more comfortable position. She injects him with the detox syringe:: [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:03] ::shrugs very slightly:: A distinct possibility. [20:03] ::whispers:: I love you... [20:03] 12=.\ction= A smallish crowd has gathered, some apparently even concerned over Wallace's condition. [20:04] ::runs a hand through his hair and looks around to see if anybody followed them around the pavillion:: [20:04] ::smiles a sweet smile and whispers back" I love you too. Are you okay now? [20:04] ...Ashley [20:04] ::blinks:: [20:04] ::looks up at Marshall:: [20:04] ::sighs and leans back:: [20:04] did he just say "Ashley"? [20:04] ::waves his arms:: He's okay! We've got it under control! Nothing to see! Go enjoy the party! [20:04] ::looks back down at Mouse:: Huh? [20:04] ::rolls into a ball, almost into a fetal position:: [20:05] he just said "I love you, Ashely" . . . [20:05] ::blinks:: Uhh.....sister? [20:05] ::shakes her head:: No one says I love you like *that* to a sister [20:05] ::looks at Wergan:: shall we go? [20:05] ::sighs deeply and looks down at Dev with wounded eyes:: [20:06] ::growls and bends back down over Wallace:: Hey! Moron! Wake the hell up! [20:06] ::mutters something more:: It's okay - I forgive you... [20:06] ::sighs:: Captain, I wish I had cornered Lan and we had gotten married on the Coronado weeks ago [20:06] <> [20:06] ::moves forward a bit:: Now now, Dev. I thought we were over the lying. [20:06] he's delirious. . . poor man... ::wipes Dev's brow with a handkerchief:: [20:06] sure, might as well. [20:06] ::looks at Mouse:: Ashley is most definitely not his sister. [20:07] ::sighs in his delusions:: [20:07] Lousy, no good....::glances at Mouse, then up at Tollory:: Doc.... [20:07] ::glances at Lehman and chuckles:: A King's work is never done, Commander. If you want my advice, you'll make sure that you're with him the next time one of these emergencies strike. [20:07] ::nods slowly:: [20:07] :;probes telepathically for Tollory finds him and tries to tell him to meet her, but finds his mind blocked:: [20:07] ::looks at Marshall:: Yes, Todd? [20:07] ::sits upright like a bolt:: MOUSE! [20:07] ::jumps back, starting:: Dev? [20:07] ::appears frantic:: [20:07] :;frowns then starts moving towards Tollory:: [20:07] ::jumps backwards a bit to avoid being slammed as Wallace sits upright:: [20:07] 12=.\ction= A call comes in over Aldur's communicator. +taps+ "Panache to Aldur. Admiral Ericsson has contacted us. He's requested your presence in his office when we dock, sir." [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:08] ::Takes Dev's hands to try and calm him:: what? [20:08] ::grabs Mouse's hand:: wha - what hap - happened? [20:08] you blacked out... you've been drinking too much [20:08] ::smiles:: Yes, that way I can go with him ::looks at Aldur:: Captain, go and have fun....I will be fine....enjoy the festivites before we make it back to the starbase [20:08] A few too many fifths of alcohol. [20:08] ::crosses his arms:: You almost got yourself killed too, you idiot... [20:08] ::holds up one hand toward Lehman:: +taps+ Acknowledged, Panache. ETA to docking? [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:09] are you okay? [20:09] ::follows Sandra closely:: [20:09] ::kneels down to look in Dev's eyes:: You know, it's good to see some things never change ... you and your secrets. She doesn't even know about Ashley. [20:09] 12=.\ction= +taps+ "Four hours, nineteen minutes, Captain." [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:09] ::glares at Tollory for a second before looking back at Dev [20:09] ::watches Aldur talk to the Panache:: [20:10] ::stands up again:: [20:10] +taps+ Acknowledged. Aldur out. ::closes communications:: Four hours, thirty minutes -- more or less -- before I go to war again. [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:10] ::glances at Tollory:: don't ever mention that name around me or her - you hear me? [20:10] *** CREN_Sandra has quit IRC (Connection reset by peer ) [20:10] You broke your own damn rule Dev ::looks at Wallace critically:: [20:10] ::shakes his head:: You're in no position to order me to do anything. [20:10] War? Captain, what is going on? [20:10] shh . . . Dev, you were talkin in your sleep. You said "I love you, Ashley" [20:10] *** CREN_Sandra (snelson@skaro-1-65.mdm.mke.execpc.com) has joined #lol-Coronado [20:10] *** CoroLCARS sets mode: +v CREN_Sandra [20:10] 12Computer recognizes CREN_Sandra. Authorization codes enabled. [20:10] ::looks concerned:: [20:10] ::turns toward Lehman, chuckling:: Vice Admiral Ericsson commands the Exploration Division in this sector. [20:11] <<*grrr...*>> [20:11] ::heaves a sigh:: did I? Must have been a flashback or something... [20:11] He's got a squadron of four starships. Two of them are without COs at present, the Venture and the Intrepid. [20:11] it's okay. Can you stand up, do you want to go to sickbay? [20:11] Two, sir? [20:11] ((Five bucks that we get the Venture!)) [20:11] * MJ[TBA]_Wallace wonders if maybe it might have been more than just a random flashback. [20:11] <> [20:11] ::turns, noticing Sirius for the first time:: Hello, Commander. ::smiles:: [20:12] <> [20:12] ::nods at Mouse:: I'm okay now... [20:12] ::looks at Marshall:: Don't get too caught up in this ... ::waves at Mouse and Dev:: mess. She's made her choice, don't go down on the sinking with her. [20:12] Hello, Sir [20:12] ::walks away, not even looking at Mouse or Wallace:: [20:12] < ::sees Sirius and nods to him:: [20:12] >> [20:12] ::helps Dev to his feet:: are you gonna be quiet now? You were shouting [20:12] And yes, knowing what I know of Admiral Ericcson, chances are it will be a war. ::chuckles:: [20:12] You wanna get something to drink? [20:13] ::snorts:: My decision. She ::nods at Mouse:: has my full support....no matter what the hell she decides... [20:13] ::looks back at the Captain:: Do you think he will give you one of those ships to command Captain Aldur? [20:13] ::walks by himself back towards the transporter:: [20:13] ::looks at Wergan:: I think perhaps we should find Tollory [20:13] ::shakes his head:: yeah - i should be okay - what'd you give me? [20:13] ::looks at Lehman, somewhat amused:: Not a chance, Commander. [20:13] ::French shrug:: [20:13] some detox stuff in the replicator. [20:13] ::sees Tollory and runs over to him:: Tollory, can you help me? [20:13] ::gently leads Wallace back into the square:: [20:13] Of course. It'll just take a few months. [20:14] ::walks up to Tollory, not as full of youthful gusto as Sandra:: [20:14] But at least by picking the top dog in Exploration in this area, I make it known very loudly that I'm interested. With a bit of luck, he'll refer me to a Rear Admiral with a couple of science ships. [20:14] ::looks at Sandra:: [20:14] Months? huh. ::grins:: [20:14] ::nods:: Okay, great - now, where's the wedding? Wasn't there supposed to be a wedding? [20:14] Maybe I can help you there Captain ::grins:: May Lan can convince them they need to consider you for one of those commands [20:14] ::sighs and rolls his eyes, looking up at the photorealistic sky:: [20:14] Lord DuLac had to leave, there was an emergency. It's bein postponed [20:14] ::pouts:: why is everyone always picking on me... [20:15] All your skills will be wasted their Captain.... a science ship? [20:15] ::looks vaugely horrified at the thought:: Admiral Ericcson does... not like being manipulated. ::shrugs:: In that way, he and I are very much alike. [20:15] It's reciprocal. Now then, what do you need? [20:15] ::nods:: well then... [20:15] ::looks at Mouse sincerely:: ...how's about you and me getting married? [20:15] ::shakes his head and leaves Wallace and Mouse alone, heading back into the pavillion, taking notice of the sworsdmanship display and heading over that way:: [20:15] I'm sorry, Sandra. [20:15] *** CROP_Sirius has quit IRC (Ping timeout ) [20:15] ::stops dead in her tracks, staring at Wallace:: [20:15] *** ChanServ changes topic to 'U.S.S. Coronado, NCC-63100 8,5= 0,5/\ 8,5= Time to relax -- 12http://www.ussrenegade.com/coronado/ (CoroLCARS) ' [20:15] *** ChanServ sets mode: +o CoroLCARS [20:15] *** CoroLCARS changes topic to ' 8,5= 0,5/\ 8,5= U.S.S. Coronado, NCC-63100... 12http://www.ussrenegade.com/coronado/ 8,5= 0,5/\ 8,5= Sims here Friday nights at 10:30pm ET! ' [20:15] ::rubs his aching head:: [20:15] ...? [20:16] <> [20:16] But you will not be happy on a science ship....an exploration ship yes but a science... ::lets the rest drop:: [20:16] ::blinks and whispers:: seriously? [20:16] <> [20:16] *** CROP_Sirius (drewd@soybean-b-23.greensburg.nb.net) has joined #lol-coronado [20:16] *** CoroLCARS sets mode: +v CROP_Sirius [20:16] 12Computer recognizes CROP_Sirius. Authorization codes enabled. [20:16] ::shrugs:: Not much I can do, Commander. He'll say I don't have the experience for anything larger. [20:16] ::looks at Wergan:: Is there something I can do for one of you? [20:16] Wergan looks like Dauber... and it's making officer's faces go white... we want to know how to stop that... [20:16] What's more... ::pauses:: he's probably right. [20:17] <> [20:17] Soldiers do not make particularly effective explorers or diplomats. [20:17] ::gives Sandra a strange look, then looks at Wergan:: You could start by wearing your hair a different way, I suppose. Cut it, maybe. [20:17] ::nods:: I - it's the reason that two people get together, isn't it? They see something there that they want to cherish for a long time - maybe forever? [20:17] ::looks at Sandra again:: But eventually people just have to get over it. She's not Dauber. That's how it is. [20:17] Uhm, sir [20:17] ::stares at Wallace before fainting dead away in the middle of the square, her metal armour clanging on the flagstones:: [20:17] What color do you think, Mister Tollory, sir? [20:17] ::puts a foot up on the fence and leans on it, watching the swordsman beat away at each other, attempting to sort out his thoughts:: [20:18] ((I imagine most everyone would see that 8;D)) [20:18] Captain, you would do a great job as an explorer and it is sad they will not use your talents [20:18] ::shakes his head, chuckling:: Listen to me. ::turns:: I should be listening to your problems, Lehman. Mithras knows you probably don't have time for mine. [20:18] Brown? Blonde? Black? [20:18] Color? [20:18] Yes, sir. [20:18] ::raises his hands in exasperation:: Talk to the ship's barber! What do I know about hair color? [20:18] ::stares down at Mouse:: umm... [20:19] ::smiles:: It takes my mind of mine......you know the saying...."Misery loves company Captain [20:19] ::laughs to herself:: [20:19] ::runs his hands exasperatedly through his hair, muttering about the injustice of everything:: [20:19] I take that back, Doctor. [20:19] Well, I'm taking a bit of a poll, sir. Sorry to disturb you... ::her mood changes to more scared/introspective:: [20:19] ::chuckles, noticing the look on Sirius' face:: Something the matter, Commander? [20:19] ::kneels down and pats lightly on Mouse's cheek:: you okay, Mouse? [20:19] It's fine the way it is. People need to deal with their issues. [20:19] ::stirs with a groan, rubbing her head where it hit the stone:: [20:19] ::shrugs again: [20:19] ::slips a hand under her head:: Mouse...? [20:20] Sorry, I musta been dreaming. . . I thought you said you wanted to marry me . . . [20:20] ::sits down on the ground and watches the grown ups talk:: [20:20] Well, might you have heard where I'm going to be heading? [20:20] ::grins:: Mouse, I - I did! Right here, right now! [20:20] ::Stares again, her mouth hanging open:: [20:20] ::looks down at Sandra:: Are you okay? [20:20] ::shakes his head:: But I wouldn't worry -- they'll tell you before they'll tell me. [20:20] ::looks deep into her eyse:: We can make this happen! We can make this work! [20:21] If there's nothing else ... I'm going to head back to the Panache now. [20:21] just like that? No waiting, right now? [20:21] ::half-smiles:: You'll find your first command is invariably given to you. All the following ones you have to fight for. [20:21] thank you, sir! [20:21] :;shrugs:: nope [20:21] ::gets up and follows Tollory:: [20:21] ::nods:: Doctor, Commander. ::turns and heads towards the transporter:: [20:21] ::follows Sandra: [20:21] ::notes the Captain, Lehman, and Sirius on the other side of the swordsman display and sighs, not having the willpower to actually get up off the fence:: [20:21] ::takes her hand:: Mouse - I love you! I know you can say the same; why not? [20:21] ::nods and sighs:: [20:22] ::impulsively throws her arms around Dev's neck and plants a hard kiss on his lips:: [20:22] ::smiles at Aldur:: Like you are about to do in 4 hours Captain? [20:22] ::stops and turns to look at Sandra and Wergan:: Are you two going back as well? [20:22] ::glances at Lehman and nods:: Absolutely. [20:22] ::kisses her back, hard and passionate:: [20:22] ::looks at Sandra:: [20:22] ::grabs her hand and pulls her to her feet:: so - it that a 'yes'? [20:22] ::nods:: yep... I wanna see what a counselor does exactly... [20:23] ::grins:: [20:23] Paperwork. Mostly paperwork. [20:23] ::starts giggling:: I guess so [20:23] You'er welcome to help me. [20:23] ::turns and steps onto the transporter pad:: [20:23] ::pulls her towards Aldur:: c'mon! ::grinning:: [20:23] ::nods and follows:: [20:23] ::winces as a knight takes a particularily nasty shot to the head with a mace:: [20:23] <> [20:23] ::is dragged along, fortunately her blush can't be seen through the facepaint:: [20:23] ((he he he!)) [20:23] <> [20:24] ::runs up to Aldur:: Captain! [20:24] <> [20:24] ::nods for the transport process to begin and energizes:: [20:24] 12=.\ction= The transporter activates, wrapping the Away team in blue quantum mist... [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:24] ::Stands beside Wallace, extremely embarrased and grinning like a fool:: [20:24] Give them heck Captain and I hope you get something more than a science vessel although Lanb would have a ball on one [20:24] ::watches Wallace run up to the Captain, Mouse in tow, and frowns, not able to hear across the field, but watching Dev's face expressions:: [20:24] <> [20:24] ((I tried posting some logs, but they were filtered, apparently too risque:: [20:24] ::chuckles:: Thanks, Comman-- ::turns, noticing Wallace approaching at roughly warp 5:: [20:24] <> [20:24] ::looks at Wallace and frowns:: [20:25] ::steps off the padd and begins heading towards a turbolift:: [20:25] <> [20:25] :;follows closely behind Tollory:: [20:25] <> [20:25] ::follows Sandra:: [20:25] ::grinning:: Captain - would you do the honors of marrying myself and Ensign Wildman? [20:25] ::raises both eyebrows:: Say again? [20:25] ::grinning:: Captain - would you do the honors of marrying myself and Ensign Wildman? [20:25] ::watches Wallace closely from across teh field:: [20:25] <> [20:26] ::looks suprised:: What? [20:26] <<"I dunno, never did like threesomes...>> [20:26] ::enters the lift, holding the door for the two women:: Observation Lounge. [20:26] <> [20:26] ::fumbles about, running a hand through her hair and shifting about. embarrassed:: [20:26] ::walks over to Mouse and whispers:: Mouse, do you realize what you are doing? He cannot be trusted! [20:26] ::pulls out a padd and starts reading:: [20:26] ::whispers back:: I trust him [20:27] ::bites her lip, to shy to say anything further:: [20:27] ::watches, looking back and forth, a half-dozen emotions crossing his features in a few seconds each:: [20:27] ::stands next to Sandra, silent:: [20:27] ::narrows his eyes:: What are you up to now, Dev? ::mutters to himself:: [20:27] ::nods:: you heard me, sir - I'm starting over.... ::looks at Mouse with a smitten look in his eyes:: ...in every way [20:27] ::steps out of the lift and walks into the Lounge, taking a seat:: [20:27] I trust him the way Lan does Mouse and you know how that is.....are you sure of this Mouse? ::whispers back:: [20:27] ::looks at the grass and draws a circle on it with a toe:: [20:27] :;takes a seat at Tollory's table:: [20:27] ::nods, her hair bouncing up and down:: [20:27] Major... this is... quite a step. ::glances at Mouse:: I'd be happy to perform the ceremony, but I'd want some assurances that the two of you have thought about this. [20:28] The last I heard... ::looks vaugely embarrassed:: Well, the last I'd heard, you two had had a falling out. [20:28] ::frowns more deeply and manages to push himself off the fence, grunting as he begins working his way around the swordsman arena towards the crowd:: [20:28] <> [20:28] ::nods again at Aldur and says hoarsely:: Yeah . . . that's done, though [20:28] ::sighs:: Lan will not be happy about this but I will see what I can do about calming the waters when he hears of this Mouse ::sighs again:: If he returns [20:28] 12=.\ction= A crowd starts to gather around Aldur, Wallace, Mouse, Sirius, and Lehman, listening, many chuckling. [20:28] ::walks quickly towards the group, but slows to almost a crawl as he draws nearer:: [20:29] ::looks from Mouse to Aldur:: Sir - Captain - I love her, more than life itself...please, Captain - do this one thing for us [20:29] ::looks at Sandra, pulling out his own padd:: Well, since we're here, we might as well do this ... [20:29] ::catches Wallaces statement and raises an eyebrow as he draws closer:: [20:29] I've had a few complaints from people in the crew, most in your department, about your empathic invasions. [20:29] ::runs both hands through his hair, then turns to Mouse:: And you, Miss Wildman? ::takes in both Mouse's expression and mannerisms:: [20:29] ::raises an eyebrow:: You're a telepath? [20:29] empathic invasions? [20:29] ::looks from Aldur to Wallace to Mouse and back to Aldur:: [20:30] ::looks at Sandra:: [20:30] ::does the same series of looks:: What the..... [20:30] Yes. You rather liberally use your empathic abilities to probe peoples minds and/or send them telepathic messages. It's quite disconcerting, and a couple of people have strong objections to it. [20:30] ::swallows, exceedingly embarrassed by the crowd:: I - ah - well, , uhm.. ::blush blush:: Yeah, I want to. . . I'd like to spend my life with him... [20:30] None has decided to file a formal complaint, since I told them I would have a talk with you first. [20:30] ::wraps an arm around Mouse:: [20:30] *** ObsRhombus (rhombus@sdn-ar-001varichP099.dialsprint.net) has left #lol-coronado [20:30] ::narrows his eyes to very small slits:: [20:31] ::giggles a little from anxiety:: [20:31] << Beam me over when you get to , "if any one knows why these 2 should not ... >> [20:31] << ;) >> [20:31] ::nods slowly:: Very well, Major... Ensign. Do what planning you need to do and give me a date as soon as possible. [20:31] he he he! [20:31] *** ObsNephy (nephy@nm81.ils.net) has joined #lol-coronado [20:31] *** CoroLCARS sets mode: +v ObsNephy [20:31] 12Computer recognizes ObsNephy. Authorization codes enabled. [20:31] ((eep! that shoudla been in brackets)) [20:31] ::blushes and looks down at the table:: I'm sorry... I don't mean to... [20:31] ::nods:: I figured as much. [20:31] *** LCSI_Narque has quit IRC (Local kill by ObsNephy (Ghost) ) [20:31] ::stares at Aldur:: date? why not now? [20:32] ::opens his mouth to suggest why never :: [20:32] ::looks at the ground, avoiding everyones stares:: [20:32] Liberal usage of empathy is usually a sign of lack of formal training, or a willful intent to be a busybody. [20:32] ::looks at Mouse:: you're okay with that, aren't you? [20:32] And you don't strike me as the latter. If you'd like, I can help you curb your inadvertant usage. [20:32] ::nods soundlessly and vigorously:: [20:32] ::nods:: [20:32] ::blinks, now clearly a little off-balance:: Now? Major, we're not dressed, half the crew is on the Panache, I'm quite sure you might wish to send out additional invitations... ::pauses:: We're less than four hours from the station! [20:33] Captain.....don't do this.... [20:33] ::Hears Marshall and looks at her feet, painfully cut by the words:: [20:33] ::looks at Tollory:: but I thought you weren't telepathic? [20:33] ::moves around to the Captain's other side:: Don't do this or you'll have a dead man on your hands when he hurts her.... [20:33] ::nods:: i understand, sir - but after we reach station... our futures are uncertain - please, give us this one thing [20:33] ::looks over and sees Marshall, then smiles wryly:: AND I suspect you'll have to convince half the crew why they should not start yelling at the part when I ask if anyone has... ::clears his throat:: just cause why these two should not wed. [20:34] ::nods:: I'm not. But there are people on our planet who are. In addition, most people in the sciences and ... the upper class receive basic training in how to block telepathy. [20:34] ::smiles at Aldur on that one:: Good thing Lan isn't here for that part [20:34] I can change those exercises a little so that you block yourself from using it when you don't want to. [20:34] ::looks intently at Marshall:: [20:34] ::crosses his arms and nods:: Conditionally. What's that? [20:34] <> [20:34] If need be, we'll consult a Betazoid. [20:34] <> [20:34] ::nods:: okay... [20:35] Don't look so worried! It'll be better for you in the long run. [20:35] Judging from your bio, I assume that even when you don't plan to, but you use this 'force' of yours, it drains you somewhat. [20:35] ::takes Sandra's hand and holds it:: I'll be here for you [20:35] Not doing it as often may actually help you in a way. [20:35] ::swallows harshly and looks about, the anxiety turning into outright fear . . . what from, she coudln't say:: [20:36] <> [20:36] ::continues to shuffle on his feet, moving from one side of the Captain to the other, focusing his glare directly on Wallace:: [20:36] << fat chance! >> [20:36] ::waits patiently for Wallace's response, arms crossed:: [20:36] ::looks at Wergan and smiles:: that's good, because Tollory's not a very good doctor... [20:36] <> [20:36] I'm a passable doctor. [20:36] <> [20:36] ::pat's Sandra's hand comfortingly:: [20:36] ((8:o ! ! ! )) [20:36] I'm terrible at surgery. [20:36] <> [20:36] But I know my stuff. ::looks at Wergan:: And as for you ... [20:37] ::turns his gaze to Mouse:: [20:37] <> [20:37] ::looks from Sandra to Tollory, and stops smiling:: [20:37] <> [20:37] ::blinks:: Well, just don't go changing your appearance on account of a few skittish people, for god's sakes. [20:37] -Mouse- I'd say it's more like an episode of Mystery Science Theartre 3000 8;D [20:37] Sorry, sir. [20:37] ::loudly clears his throat:: I'm waiting, Major. [20:38] ::rubs her hands together and looks about nervously. She meets Marshall's eyes for a moment before turning away, ashamed for some reason:: [20:38] conditionally? [20:38] ::nods, arms still crossed:: Depends on what you're asking of me. [20:38] ::shakes his head:: You don't have anything to apologize for, at least not to me. [20:38] just cause? [20:38] <> [20:38] why - why try to stop the union of two hearts, Captain? [20:39] Gaaaaaawd, dammit....::looks away after meeting Mouse's eyes:: [20:39] Oh, sorry, sir. [20:39] ::shrugs very slightly:: I've agreed to perform the ceremony, haven't I? That's one down, roughly 150 to go, Major. [20:39] ::stops and sighs a bit:: [20:39] *** ObsNephy has quit IRC (Connection timed out ) [20:39] Doctor, I think you should have a talk with your ship's counselor about this. [20:39] I will not have a riot when I reach the "If anyone can show just cause" portion of the ceremony. I encourage you to seek out those 150 one by one and talk to them. [20:39] Whoever that person ends up to be. I'd handle this myself but, it's unlikely I'll even be seeing you once we're reassigned. [20:40] About what, sir? [20:40] ::hooks his head at Marshall:: Starting with Maniac here. [20:40] ::Clears her throat and looks about, too nervous to move. IF it weren't that she woudl have bolted for the hills:: [20:40] Ahh ... just mention the hair color incident. [20:40] He's not getty past me, dammit....::glances at Mouse as she clears her throat:: [20:40] I'm sorry, sir, but what are you talking about? [20:40] ::looks down:: sir - I can never begin to change the past...(certainly not after the Danav incident)...but - but I love her, and I know that Commander Marshall here knows that - and so do so many others [20:41] ::shakes his head:: Never mind. [20:41] ::gets all misty-eyed at Dev's words:: [20:41] ::looks down at his padd and begins tapping in some things:: [20:41] I don't care about the love part. I care about the part where you hurt her, again, and again, and again. [20:41] ::nods, expression softening slightly:: Then I suspect you're going to have to be quite eloquent. ::glances at Marshall:: [20:41] ::furrows her brow for a second:: [20:41] 12=.\ction= One of the nearby noblemen clears his throat. [20:42] ::swivels his head:: [20:42] ::after a minute, looks up at Sandra:: This is what counselors do. [20:42] ::goes back to his writing:: [20:42] ::looks up at the Duke:: [20:42] 12Nobleman> This is all quite interesting, I assure thee. However, the King's squire certainly could not wed without being released from service. 'twould require the King's permission. [20:42] ::Blinks:: It would? [20:42] ::spins to face Marshall:: Commander - Todd... I don't want her hurt... [20:42] ::looks at Tollory:: when are you going to start with my... umm.. lessons? [20:42] ::looks up at Tollory for a second, then looks at Sandra:: [20:43] What you want is irrelavent! You've brought nothing but pain and suffering wherev....::turns to the nobleman:: Say what? [20:43] not again - not after what I've done before [20:43] 12Nobleman> ::looks amused:: What do thy believe thy squireship entails, prithee? When thee entered into the service of our King, thee pledged thyself to obey all instructions, did thee not? [20:43] ::looks at Sandra:: No need to hurry. We're probably going to be on the starbase for a week at least. We can start tomorrow. [20:43] ::nods slowly, very glad that the attentions have turned from her and Wallace to her squireship:: [20:44] :;frowns:: will help with nightmares at all? [20:44] 12Nobleman> Only when thee are either Knighted or released may thee wed. 'tis the Law of Camelyn. [20:44] ::raises an eyebrow:: Nightmares? No, that's a different treatment. [20:44] ::stares for a second before turning completely red:: [20:44] Since when have you had nightmares? [20:44] uh ::fumble fumble:: I didn't know that, milord. [20:45] ::stammer stammer:: sorry Captain. . . everyone . . . [20:45] ::glances from the Duke to Mouse, clearly amused:: Well, I'd say now you do, Ensign. ::glances at Wallace:: That will give you the time you need to... make amends, Major. [20:45] <> [20:45] ::frowns, hearing the Nobleman's speach:: No, good sir, I implore thee - let us find another way. There must be another way! [20:45] ((he he he!)) [20:45] :;shrugs:: all the time... till I started meditating instead of sleeping.. [20:45] ::glances at Marshall:: In whatever manner the two of you choose. [20:45] Hmm. And of course you never mentioned this to anyone. [20:45] ::raises an eyebrow:: [20:45] ::taps at his padd for a second, scanning something:: There's no mention of it in your records. [20:45] 12Nobleman> ::looks from Wallace to Marshall:: May I suggest broadswords and shields? [20:46] ((Thunderdome! Two Men Enter, One Man Leaves!)) [20:46] << heh >> [20:46] no... why should I?... [20:46] 12Nobleman> 'tis the time-honored way of settling disputes 'pon fair Camelyn. [20:46] ::grins fiercely:: I'd prefer one of those gunships of yours.... [20:46] Though I suppose that would be unfair....::hrms:: [20:46] ::exhales and looks at the floor as the crowd begins to disperse:: [20:46] ::nods, though still a little intoxicated:: either way - I'm game... [20:46] ::exasperated look:: Castellan give me strength ! ... ::sighs, looking at Sandra:: You are supposed to inform the medical staff of ANY problem you are having. [20:46] <> [20:47] ::looks at Mouse:: nothing - NOTHING - is too much for you, my dear! [20:47] <> [20:47] <> [20:47] <> [20:47] but it hasn't been a problem since I started meditating... [20:47] Ok, well keep meditating then. [20:47] It has to be something.....where we're even..... [20:47] ::blushes again:: [20:47] ::looks down and makes a note on Sandra's record:: Problem solved. [20:47] ::relaxes:: The two of you put your heads together and decide, gentlemen. ::turns to Wallace:: And I suspect that the Counselor will wish to speak with you as well, Major. [20:48] howabout forgiving each other ::scowls a bit and walks off suddenly:: [20:48] ::quietly walks away from the group and heads off:: [20:48] ::blinks and watches Mouse walk away....completely stunned:: [20:48] ::stomp stomp stomp:: [20:48] yea, but if I forget to go into my meditation trance and just fall asleep, they are a problem... [20:48] In the meantime, however... ::eases slowly out of the crowd, heading for a closer view of the swordplay on the main field:: [20:48] ::sighs:: [20:49] ::gulps:: you know, Todd, she's right... [20:49] Okay ... so we are going to have to deal with that. Well, one problem at a time. [20:49] ::grinds his teeth:: Yeah....but that doesn't mean I have to like it... [20:49] ::walks into the tent and sighs sadly:: [20:49] ::cracks his knuckles:: [20:49] ::walks over to the lake and sits beside the calm waters, watching the ducks:: [20:49] ::extends a hand:: c'mon - peace... for her [20:49] ::looks at Tollory:: so do you have any problems? [20:50] ::raises an eyebrow:: Me? [20:50] ::looks Marshall in the eyes:: I know that you blame me for her death - I can't begin to say hwo sorry I am... [20:50] yea... or are you perfects? [20:50] ::quietly:: Hel-lo. [20:51] ::stares at Wallace, then looks down at the outstretched hand:: [20:51] Last I checked, you weren't a counselor. [20:51] ::watches speculatively:: +taps+ Aldur to Panache. [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:51] ::picks up a handful of pebbles and casts them into the water, sending the ducks scattering and quacking:: [20:51] So I don't really see what my personally life has to do with anything. [20:51] << er personal >> [20:51] I don't blame you for her death. I blame you for just about everything else, but not that.....there wasn't anything you could have done...::glances at the hand again:: If you hurt her..... [20:51] ::looks up:: +taps+ This is Panache, go ahead Captain. [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:51] <> [20:52] but what do counselsors do for their personal problems? [20:52] ::takes a deep breath:: I promise - you can kill me if I do [20:52] +taps+ Ah, Counselor. Would you mind arranging to have the duffel in my quarters aboard Panache transported over here? [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:52] Talk to themselves? [20:52] ((I don't know if that's a safe thing to say, Wallace 8;D)) [20:52] +taps+ Certainly, sir. Do you need it imediately? [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:52] +taps+ Soon as possible, if you please. Aldur out. [20:52] Physician, heal thyself? ::smiles slightly:: [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:52] ::looks at Wergan:: How'd you guess? [20:52] ::grins at Wergan:: [20:52] ::shrugs:: [20:52] ::stands up:: Excuse me. ::heads into the 'lift:: [20:52] ::nods to himself and crosses the field in earnest, heading for the armory tent:: [20:53] <> [20:53] ::looks at Sandra:: can I buy you a drink? [20:53] ::slowly extends his arm and takes Wallace's hand, gripping it strongly and looking Dev right in the eye:: Bet on it... [20:53] that doesn't work to well... Dauber use to yell at me for healing myself...::shakes her head:: no thanks... I don't drink... [20:53] ::sighs and stares across the waters, weary:: [20:53] ::grins weakly:: You won't regret this [20:53] ::watches Aldur and wonders what he is up to:: [20:53] Then a coffee? [20:54] coffee? [20:54] I don't belive I've tried that.. [20:54] ::crosses to the main table, picks up a quill, and enters his name into the lists, then straightens:: Where can I change? [20:54] I had better not... [20:54] ::picks up a handful of pebbles and lets them skitter from her hand and onto the stony beach:: [20:54] You've never had coffee? [20:54] Wow. [20:54] ::releases Marshall's hand:: now, only 149 others to convince or kill... [20:54] ::looks over to Mouse down on the lake then sighs slightly and looks back at Wallace, grinning slightly:: 1 down, 149 to go... [20:54] ::enters Aldur's quarters, using a medical override:: [20:55] ::grins:: I'm kidding, of course... [20:55] ::frowns at the table:: I've from a different universe... [20:55] *** lsjf (hmm@216.136.29.99) has joined #lol-coronado [20:55] *** lsjf (hmm@216.136.29.99) has left #lol-coronado [20:55] ::blandly:: Of course....::looks down at Mouse again, then back at Wallace, hooking his head in her direction:: Go see your bride.... [20:55] ::looks from Marshall to Mouse before jogging over towards her:: [20:55] What? ::really really shocked:: [20:55] ::slips into one of the side sections of the armory tents and starts chatting with two of the squires:: [20:55] ::continues watching the ducks as Wallace approaches:: [20:55] ::her voice is the loudest it's probably ever been:: [20:56] :;sighs:: it's a long story... [20:56] hi [20:56] ::picks up the open duffle bag and drops a couple things:: Darn ... [20:56] ::slides in beside her:: hey - Todd gives his approval; we've - we've improved out relationship... [20:56] You have a lot of explaining to do, Sandra! [20:56] ::puts the things back, pondering a moment what they are for, then shaking his head and zipping it up:: [20:56] Er, Ma'am. [20:56] 12=.\ction= The duffel in Aldur's quarters is quite heavy. There is a clank of metal as it tips. [20:57] ::sighs and turns around:: Ahhhhhh hell..... [20:57] ::nods, but with a slight sigh:: [20:57] ::begins walking towards the door, but the bag doesn't move with Tollory:: [20:57] ::starts looking for the Captain:: [20:57] :;looks at Wergan:: what did I do? [20:57] ::lays down on the grass, placing his head near her lap:: you okay? [20:57] ::sighs, walks over to it and kneels down, lifting it up onto a shoulder before slowly walking out of the room:: [20:57] ::nods; she's almost inscrutable with the facepaint today:: [20:57] You didn't tell me you were a telepath, you didn't tell me you were from a different universe...! [20:58] ::finishes pulling on a suit of chain mail, nodding in appreciation of its light weight:: Thank Mithras for 24th century metals technology. ::starts to pull on the gauntlets:: [20:58] ::walks toward the jousting contest and watches it and wonders what Aldur is up to:: [20:58] I'd really like to hear about your past, if that's all right with you. [20:58] +taps+ Tollory to ... ::breath:: to Aldur ... what's ::breath:: in here? [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:58] ::runs a finger along Mouse's cheek:: are you sure? I mean, if this isn't what you want... [20:58] ::nods:: sure... nobody's ever really cared that much... [20:58] ::turns, heading out of the tent:: +taps+ My longsword, scabbard, and a shield, Counselor. Transport it down as quickly as you can. These coordinates. [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:59] ::continues his trek towards the transporter room, shaking off offers of help from passers-by:: [20:59] ::manages to locate the Captain and leans up against the doorframe, crossing his arms:: Well, Wallace has 149 to go.....but if he turns up dead one day, you can't blame me.... [20:59] well, I care. [20:59] it isn't that . . . ::exhales:: I don't understand why people have such a grudge against you. Why cant' they see how hard you're trying? [20:59] ::walks into the transporter room and onto the padd:: +taps+ W-::breath, CLANK:: Wouldn't a phaser be easier? [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:59] ::nods at the transporter tech:: Energize. [20:59] ::turns to face away:: people have a hard time forgiving, Mouse [20:59] ::emerges from the tent in full chain armor and chuckles at Marshall:: Same for me, I should think. [21:00] ::watches Tollory rematerialize nearby:: [21:00] ::beams down in front of Aldur, with the bag:: [21:00] ::nods:: uh-huh. They do. [21:00] ::wipes his brow:: And I'm actually in somewhat good shape. [21:00] ::notices Tollory:: hey - there's the one I really have to convince... [21:00] why don't you say hi? [21:00] ::chuckles and pulls the duffle open, removing the sword and the shield and hefting them:: [21:00] I'm gonna sit here and watch ducks [21:00] ::sits up and nods:: This could take a while... [21:00] ::chuckles, looking the Captain up and down:: Hey, don't get yourself killed before I get to fly you around again, eh? That's my job... [21:01] ::looks at Aldur:: I figured you could use a cheering section, Captain. [21:01] ::walks over to Marshall and Aldur:: Captain? What are you doing? [21:01] ::looks from Marshall to Tollory:: Gentlemen, I will see you aboard the base. However, for now... ::straps on the sword:: For now, I enter what is sure to be only the first fight I will have today. ::pulls on the shield and enters the field of battle:: [21:01] er, maybe not... I wanna see the Captain win this tourney... [21:01] Oh! ::reaches in a pocket and squirms for something:: [21:01] ::looks at Dev, confused:: [21:01] ::runs up to Aldur:: Wait, Captain, take that. ::gives Aldur a coin:: [21:02] ::steps back and bids the captain good luck:: [21:02] ::waits for his name to be called:: If I can take on a Camelynian Knight and win, Ericsson should be no trouble at all-- ::turns:: What's this? [21:02] It's a good luck charm. [21:02] ::watches Aldur go into the field and smiles and shakes her head:: [21:02] ::jumps to his feet and takes her by the hand:: c'mon - go watch the cap'n - I'll talk to Dryden... [21:02] Here, I know the crew lounge on deck three has a really good cappucino maker... [21:02] From the Djaklian god of luck. [21:02] ::follows behind Dev and sits on the grass with a good view of the field of battle:: [21:03] ::takes the coin as gently as he can while wearing gauntlets:: I'll take all the help I can get, Counselor. ::draws his sword and drops the coin into his scabbard:: [21:03] ::walks up to Tollory:: hey, Doc... [21:03] ::nods:: Good luck, sir. [21:03] ::grins as he stands beside Tollory, watching the Captain head off:: Now that , doc, is one hell of a commanding officer.....::tries to imagine any of his previous superiors in chain mail and chuckles:: [21:03] ::looks at Wallace:: It's counselor now, Major. Didn't you get the memo? [21:03] 12=.\ction= A loud-voiced page calls, "Lord Fleet Captain Aldur, of Starfleet!" [21:03] ::claps for Aldur as he enters the field:: [21:03] kewl... [21:03] * FCCO_Aldur 8,5= 0,5/\ 8,5= 12 =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= 12 SIM END 12 =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= 8,5= 0,5/\ 8,5= [21:03] ::looks at Marshall, the nods:: I suppose you're right. [21:03] ::attn:: [21:03] ::attn:: [21:03] ::attn:: [21:03] ::attn:: [21:03] :;attn:: [21:04] ::attn:: [21:04] Muuuahahahahahah! [21:04] OK, folks. Thank you for attending Coronado sim #99! :) Depending on how you count, #100 is either Monday or next Friday. A good omen either way. ;) [21:04] ::attn:: [21:04] * Mouse has a question [21:04] arrr. [21:04] ::nods:: Shoot. [21:04] Did you win the competition? ^_^ [21:05] LOL [21:05] * MJ[TBA]_Wallace has a question [21:05] That'll be in the teaser, I assume =) [21:05] J'ai un question... [21:05] ::chuckles:: I'll leave it to everyone's imagination until the first teaser for next week. ;) [21:05] Wallace. [21:05] quel question? [21:05] Do I win the girl? ;) [21:05] Isn't question feminine? [21:05] *** ObsJim is now known as Jim [21:05] yep [21:05] might be... [21:05] er, right. Quelle question? [21:05] *** Cyrax (chenes@du184083.spa.ptd.net) has joined #lol- coronado [21:05] une question ;-) [21:05] 12Welcome aboard U.S.S. Coronado, Cyrax! Your visitor's authorization codes have been enabled. [21:05] I'd say that depends on if someone has you assassinated beforehand, Major. [21:05] 12Cyrax = Commander Cyrax, Former Chief Engineer, Retired. [21:05] J'ai une question... [21:05] Wergan. [21:06] ::gulps:: assassinated! [21:06] ok, so next Friday you start your new sim here Jester? [21:06] If you don't go to the 2400 sim, then this wouldn't be 99, right? [21:06] *** CROP_Sirius has quit IRC (Ping timeout ) [21:06] this'd be 96 or something? [21:06] ::nods:: 94. But I count Coronado sims as sims held in a channel called Coronado. [21:06] Ah. [21:07] So, our actual 100th 2375 sim will be six weeks from today. [21:07] Got it. [21:07] Aren't we gonna get a new channel? [21:07] dang... [21:07] just making sure [21:07] A #lol- whatever channel ? [21:07] ::nods:: There will be a new channel. [21:07] Watch the second teaser for it. [21:07] Teaser #1 will go out... oh, probably tonight or tomorrow. [21:07] Teaser #2 will go out Wednesday unless I get impatient. ;) [21:08] Anything else? [21:08] Oh, so basically #2 will be out Saturday. [21:08] ;) [21:08] LOL LCARS, we're done! * CoroLCARS 8,5= 0,5/\ 8,5= 12FCCO_Aldur has called: Company, at ease! 8,5= 0,5/\ 8,5= [21:08] *** CoroLCARS changes topic to 'U.S.S. Coronado, NCC-63100 8,5= 0,5/\ 8,5= Time to relax -- 12http://www.ussrenegade.com/coronado/ ' [21:08] *** CoroLCARS sets mode: -m [21:08] Yeah, when does Aldur's praying to Mothra actually pay off? =) [21:08] *** ObsRyan is now known as Ryan [21:08] *** CRTC_Marshall is now known as Reaver [21:08] *** Reaver is now known as Fraser [21:08] Mothra !! [21:08] ROFL [21:08] ;-) [21:08] ::sobs:: it's over!