[18:15] LCARS, lets get this party started right NOW! [18:15] * CoroLCARS =/\= Daren has called: ATTENTION ON DECK =/\= [18:15] *** CoroLCARS changes topic to 'U.S.S. Coronado, NCC-97901 =/\= Sim in progress! -- http://www.jestertrek.com/coro2400/' [18:15] *** CoroLCARS sets mode: +m [18:15] ::attn:: [18:15] ::attn:: [18:15] ::attn:: [18:15] :attn: [18:15] ::attn:: [18:15] ::attn:: [18:15] :;attn:: [18:15] *** Daren is now known as CRXO_Daren [18:15] ::attn:: [18:16] 'evening, everyone. :) Thank you all for coming. I'm told that the middle section of North America is currently experiencing some goodly spring storms, so hopefully that accounts for our reduced turnout tonight. :) [18:16] *** Marcy is now known as LTtc_Marcy [18:16] Drunken binges, more likely [18:17] Just means more simming for the rest of us. ;) Tonight, as you've probably guessed, is primarily centered around an away mission on Reorsa so the reduced numbers actually work for us. [18:17] *** Heiwa is now known as LJ_Nikkos [18:17] Here's tonight's briefing, more of a "let's sum up" than anything else. ;) [18:17] *** LtR`Arveth (hiaty@kdfs-21900.dialinx.net) has left #USS-Coronado [18:17] =Sim Briefing!= Please type "ack" after you've read it... [18:17] Stardate 240106.04: "A Friendly Face in a Distant Place", Part 3, by Jester. [18:17] SUMMARY: Reunion Day. A picture that's worth far more than a thousand words... [18:17] Task Group 5.4 and her escort and support ships have been trapped in the galaxy known as M64, nineteen million light years from home. With no immediate way home, nine of the TG 5.4 ships have been sent on missions of exploration outward from the "Gateway" system, our arrival point. Coronado's exploration course has taken her north-northwest of Gateway to the Reor system. [18:17] Reorsa is a class M world with one moon. The crew of U.S.S. Churchill, which disappeared from Federation space 115 years ago, apparently settled on this planet after they were trapped in M64 themselves. Since then, the Churchill survivors have been apparently attempting to build a life for themselves here. Interestingly, Reor has a native species -- about 2 billion community lifeforms. [18:17] The lifeform, known as a "braid", is made up of eight to twelve smaller lifeforms known as "cords." While cords are not intelligent, when they join together to form a braid, they gain sentience and intelligence out of the symbiotic relationship. The Churchill survivors settled on one island of the Reor home planet and have apaprently been sharing their knowledge and technology with the braids... [18:17] Invited by the only living Churchill survivor, Coro has landed on Reorsa outside of the primary humanoid city. While the actions of the Churchill descendants has been somewhat troubling to date, they are currently our only allies in M64 and have clearly done what they needed to do to survive and prosper. Coro's crew has been invited into the city proper to see these accomplishments first-hand. [18:18] ack [18:18] ack [18:18] ack [18:18] *** MJSL_Wayne (wisher1126@kdfs-25064.ipt.aol.com) Quit (Ping timeout) [18:18] ack [18:18] ack [18:18] ack [18:18] ack [18:18] While people read, I hope everyone will join me in some mental good wishes toward Garstini aka Sieven Drexler, who had some surgery today. He's currently sleeping it off. [18:19] *** Natalia (tenabran@kdfs-6885.san-antonio16.tx.pub-ip.psi.net) has joined #USS-Coronado [18:19] Welcome aboard U.S.S. Coronado, Natalia! Your visitor's authorization codes have been enabled. [18:19] Natalia = 2nd Lieutenant Natalia Petrovna, Former Squadron Leader, TF-47 "Thunderbirds." [18:19] ack [18:19] Phish! [18:19] *** CoroLCARS sets mode: +v Natalia [18:20] Also, one thing I wanted to make fairly clear. Hopefully, the written teaser wasn't too confusing, but if it was, here's the key fact I forgot to include. [18:20] The date. ;) June 4, 2031. [18:20] 2431, even. [18:20] ahhhh [18:20] With that said, any questions? [18:20] *** Masters (wisher1126@kdfs-25266.ipt.aol.com) has joined #USS-Coronado [18:20] *** CoroLCARS sets mode: +v Masters [18:20] Computer recognizes Masters. Authorization codes enabled. [18:20] Masters = Major Thomas Wayne, Squadron Leader, TF-119 "Thundercats." [18:21] 2431? ::scratches head:: [18:21] ::Raises:: [18:21] & what is the year now? :) [18:21] *** Masters is now known as MJSL_Wayne [18:21] 2401 [18:21] i thought so [18:21] ok [18:21] *** Kath (~captainkj@kdfs-29104.JCSN.splitrock.net) has joined #USS- Coronado [18:21] *** CoroLCARS sets mode: +v Kath [18:21] Computer recognizes Kath. Authorization codes enabled. [18:21] Kath = Lt. Commander Kathryn Janeway, Chief Science Officer. [18:21] <> [18:21] Master Chief, a question? [18:21] << test +taps+ >> [18:21] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:21] sir, are we aware of the time difference? [18:21] << brb >> [18:21] *** LJ_Nikkos (heiwa@63.93.314.34269) has left #USS-Coronado [18:21] am i? being a computer and all O_o [18:21] ::chuckles:: OK, obviously it wasn't clear enough. [18:22] The teaser takes place 30 years in the future. [18:22] *** Natalia is now known as ^1LtSL_Petrovna [18:22] ::grins:: [18:22] *** LCSI_KathJaneway (~captainkj@kdfs-29665.JCSN.splitrock.net) Quit (Ping timeout) [18:22] Joe Fisher is one of the folks that came aboard Coro last week. During that visit, he was in his late 20s and decidedly did not have grandchildren. ;) [18:22] *** Kath is now known as LCSI_KathJaneway [18:22] Think of the beginning of the Voyager Finale... [18:22] I felt like doing a little foreshadowing log that kind of sketches in some clues about where Reorsa is going in the next 30 years, that's all. ;) [18:23] *** LJ_Nikkos (heiwa@63.93.314.34269) has joined #USS-Coronado [18:23] *** CoroLCARS sets mode: +v LJ_Nikkos [18:23] Computer recognizes LJ_Nikkos. Authorization codes enabled. [18:23] But tonight's sim takes place in the "present", June 4 2401. [18:23] That clear things up? [18:23] No. [18:23] It foggies them all the more. [18:24] not really ^_^ but that's okie [18:24] So basically Joe Fisher is not gonna die anytime soon ;) [18:24] But then, when did I ever understand what's going on? [18:24] ::nods:: If it's not clear, just ignore the teaser. All it is is a glimpse into a possible future. [18:24] ::really confuzed.... but that's normal...:: [18:24] Any other questions? [18:25] nope! [18:25] <^1LtSL_Petrovna> ::is confused, but that's normal for her in her present state:: NO [18:25] ::chuckles:: OK, let's sim. :) We pick up about 15 minutes after Coro touched down on Reorsa. [18:25] * FCCO_LoraKor =/\= =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= SIM START =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= =/\= [18:26] ::Savant stands hovering just over the floor of the bridge, apparently content as heck to just scan away at the surface of the planet:: [18:26] *** ObsVert (Ask@kdfs-30504.dsl.xmission.com) has left #USS-Coronado [18:26] *** LCSI_KathJaneway (~captainkj@kdfs-29104.JCSN.splitrock.net) Quit (Killed (NickServ (GHOST command used by Kath))) [18:26] All stations secured, Captain. Landing is complete. SIF is holding at 98%. [18:26] ::stands on the bridge, looking at the image on the holotank of the planets surface and the horizon:: [18:26] BArracks> Alright, swabees, I want two teams on alpha shift making sure that stations remain secure. [18:26] =.\ction= Coroando is currently resting on a grassy hill overlooking the largest humanoid city on Reorsa. The sunlight is very bright and the sky, rather than being blue, is gold. Clouds wisp overhead here and there. [18:27] ::standing on the bridge, sorting through random bits of information:: [18:27] what a delightful planet, Sir ^_^ [18:27] *** LCSI_KathJaneway (~captainkj@kdfs-29816.JCSN.splitrock.net) has joined #USS-Coronado [18:27] *** CoroLCARS sets mode: +v LCSI_KathJaneway [18:27] Computer recognizes LCSI_KathJaneway. Authorization codes enabled. [18:27] ::stands behind the tactical station tapping the console every few seconds:: [18:27] An interesting view indeed... [18:27] indeed ^_^ [18:27] ::nods, turning his own console away:: Thank you, Colonel. Commander Janeway, let's start a full sweep of the surrounding area. Biosphere, lifeforms, etc. [18:27] ::sits at the engineering console on the bridge:: [18:27] ::does a scan full:: [18:27] FD> ::stands near a viewport glancing outside:: [18:28] Barracks>+Taps+ Tlaloco to Commander Daren.Sir, we holding alpha shift secure [18:28] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:28] ::glances from Daren to Savant, and then goes back to his console, routing the sensor scan requests to the proper arrays:: [18:28] ::Smiles a pleasant smile at Ironside:: [18:28] ::stands near Ironside's console, looking around the bridge:: [18:28] +tap+ Thank you Chief [18:28] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:28] =Description= The city proper is about 6 miles by 4 miles, and curves in a rough C-shape around a bay leading to the ocean. There is a distinct downtown area, and a distinct waterfront with both docks and a beachside. [18:29] <^1LtSL_Petrovna> FD> ::walks around her fighter, doing a complete check, wondering if she were going to get any flight time:: [18:29] ::is amazed::It's remaqrkably similar to eat\rth...with a few quirks [18:29] ::shifts his gaze from the image to the Captain:: Sir, your orders? Will we be granting the crew some needed time to explore this planet and catch a breath or two? [18:29] FD> ::leaves the viewport and moves towards the fighters:: [18:29] I do hope that we haven't aroused too much interest from the locals. . . [18:29] *>::heading to medbay:: [18:29] ::halts his work while he looks at Daren, then at the Captain:: [18:30] ::stands:: I suspect everyone in the city knows we're here and there will be a welcoming party or message very soon. [18:30] In the meantime, let's sit tight and learn what we can. [18:30] ::makes a check on his PADD and nods:: Aye sir [18:30] There are roughly 28,000 huimanoids and I a, not sure what the other life forms are called but they seem to be braidlike... [18:30] so far, i've noticed a very intersesting mixture of trace gasses in the atmosphere, sir, which accounts for that delightful golden hue in the sky. [18:30] TL> Medbay. ::To himself:: good time to catch up on the latest med journals. [18:30] ::grunts as his console beeps:: Very soon is an understatement, captain. Incoming transmission. [18:31] ::glances at the Tactical console, expecting a hail to be coming....riding out the strange silence:: [18:31] ::continues tapping the tactical station, not finding anything out of the ordinary:: [18:31] There are close to 200,000 of those and perhaps 20,000 beings per braid [18:31] ::nods:: On screen. [18:31] This is amazing! [18:31] ::faces the holotank:: [18:31] ::routes the call into the holotank and looks up:: [18:31] ::seconds later picks up a comm transmission:: We're being halied [18:31] stunning, isn't it Ms Janeway ^_^ quite a remarkable symbiotic lifeform [18:31] M>Alrighty. Let's see. Computer. Pull up xenomed files. [18:32] Also now picking up old style radio transmissions. [18:32] <> [18:32] *** LJIO_Ma`Aru (Kari@216.202.101.13123) Quit (Leaving: Tech problems...sorry all) [18:32] =.\ction= A group of three humanoids appears in the holographic tank, two women and one man. The younger of the two women is in front. [18:32] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:32] M>I'd like to run a little medical simulation. Let me have Viridian Phage, stage two. [18:32] ::Savant turns her attention politely towards the screen [18:33] FD> ::walks over to the T-Birds:: (m) Hope we get some shore leave [18:33] The transmissions include a video transmission I belive was called "television" [18:33] ::Nods a discrete nod to the three humanoids on the viewscreen:: [18:33] <^1LtSL_Petrovna> FD> ::whistles softly as she checks the plane's systems:: [18:33] Darine> +com+ ::smiles:: U.S.S. Coronado, welcome to Reorsa. You are very welcome here. You're definitely causing quite a sensation! I am President Darine n'Chamba, leader of the colony here on Reorsa. [18:33] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:33] ::loads up a voice analyzation routine and runs the incoming call through it:: [18:33] M>::grabs a medkit:: [18:33] *** Kath (~captainkj@kdfs-29505.JCSN.splitrock.net) has joined #USS- Coronado [18:33] *** CoroLCARS sets mode: +v Kath [18:33] Computer recognizes Kath. Authorization codes enabled. [18:33] Kath = Lt. Commander Kathryn Janeway, Chief Science Officer. [18:33] FD> ::spots Natalia:: How is your fighter, Natalia? [18:34] *** LCSI_KathJaneway (~captainkj@kdfs-29816.JCSN.splitrock.net) Quit (Killed (NickServ (GHOST command used by Kath))) [18:34] ::Turns to look at the Captain for his responce:: [18:34] ::taps a few buttons, throwing numerous other filters into the mix, still sure that something is being hidden from the crew:: [18:34] ::walks forward a little bit to stand a little behind Lora and Daren:: [18:34] *** Kath is now known as LCSI_KathJaneway [18:35] =Description= The young woman is human, has dark skin and dark hair and is in her early 40s. The older woman behind her is T'Lara. The man is in his late 50s or early 60s, greying, and looks human. The man is wearing a Reorsan Starfleet uniform. [18:35] +com+ ::smiles and nods:: Good to be here, Madame President. Thank you again for your invitation, Commander T'Lara. [18:35] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:35] <^1LtSL_Petrovna> FD> ::turns and smiles at him:: Hello, Wayne. She is fine, a little bit of the cobwebs from disuse...but fine...how are you? [18:35] +com+ ::steps around to the other side of the bridge:: I believe I speak for eveyone here Madame President when I say you have a beautiful planet and we are happy to be here. [18:35] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:35] ::smiles at the viewscreen, waves discretely to T'Lara:: [18:36] ::Savant murmurs a quiet "indeed", nodding at Daren's interjection, though not so approving of his interruption of the conversation between the Captain and President:: [18:36] ::turns and notices the silent wave from Nikkos:: [18:36] Darine> +com+ ::looks from Daren to LoraKor and back:: I'd very much like to invite you and as many people as you'd like to bring along to meet with us here in the capital... the city and the island are called Churchill Downs. ::grins:: I hope I don't have to explain the name. Captain Fisher had a fondness for puns. [18:36] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:37] M> ::"sinks his teeth" into the medical problem. :: Ah, the brain stem has suffered damage. [18:37] FD> ::glances at the fighter:: A bit restless but... ::runs a hand along the fighter's hull:: Actually feeling a bit wary of our new allies [18:37] ::chuckles a good natured laugh:: [18:37] +com+ ::chuckles:: I see, and we'd be delighted to accept your invitation. Where should we meet you? [18:37] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:38] <^1LtSL_Petrovna> FD> ::nods:: Aye. They seemed...how do you say....out of place? I do not know, I just feel strange [18:38] ::looks down at his PADD and begins to make a few changes to the shift duty rosters:: [18:38] Darine> +com+ One of our transports will approach your ship shortly, Captain. As you are aware, transporters do not work on the surface of Reorsa, except under highly controlled conditions. [18:38] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:38] ::frowns, idly wondering why Coronado cannot supply their own transport for the duty:: [18:38] +com+ Thank you, Madame President. We'll await your transport and I look forward to meeting you in person. Starship Coronado out. [18:38] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:38] ::continues to monitor the television broadcast:: [18:38] ::whispers to Daren:: Good thing too, I never did like being disassembled & put back together again. [18:38] ::looks back at the viewscreen:: [18:39] ::pleasantly:: who will be in the away team, Sir? [18:39] M>::looks up from his work::+Taps+ Adams, is anything unusual going on? [18:39] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:39] ::cuts off the transmission to the holotank and leans back, turning in his chair to face the center of the bridge:: [18:39] Adams> Barracks> No sir, everythings perfect. [18:39] ::turns to Daren:: Commander, I'll assume that you'd like to be along. [18:39] FD> ::nods:: I was hoping that we could get some shore leave and stretch our legs ::grins:: maybe even take a few trips in the 'weeds' [18:39] (brb O_O) [18:40] M>::To himself:: That sticks in my craw. Maybe I'd better poke around. [18:40] M> Computer, end simulation. [18:40] An interesting question, ::nods:: Indeed Captain I would. I fear that a good part of the crew would like to explore this interesting planet... [18:40] <^1LtSL_Petrovna> FD> ::smiles:: Yes, it sounds wonderful...but is it possible? [18:40] M>::To himself:: alright, where could I justify myself being? [18:40] ....choosing an away team will be difficult. [18:41] Sir, the television broadcast is switching betwen showing the ship on a hillside and showing our landing. [18:41] ::nods:: Let's have no more than a dozen to start, in two groups. First group with me will meet the President. Second group to explore the planet proper. [18:41] M>::The horrible realization dawns:: Engineering. Alpha team sweeps through there about now. [18:41] ::turns to Marcy and nods:: What does the general reaction seem to be to our presence, Lieutenant? [18:41] *> ::heads for the TL:: [18:41] TL> Engineering. [18:41] They seem fairly interested but not hostile in any way so far. [18:42] FD> We shall see. Colonel Ironside will hopefully pass the word. [18:42] ::smiles slyly at Marcy's comment, looking at Lora:: I would hesitate to say ... interested is an understatement. They're exhilirated. [18:42] E>:: Steps out of the TL:: [18:42] ::glances at Nikkos and smiles:: You'll excuse our caution, Mr. Nikkos. This situation is unprecedented, to say the least. [18:42] ::nods:: A good idea sir...::looks around the bridge:: Does anyone wish to stay behind and monitor the Teams' progress from the ship? [18:42] ::remains slient, watching the parlay:: [18:43] ::smiles:: I will Daren [18:43] I don't mind staying behind [18:43] ((back)) [18:43] * Savant fizzles back into reality [18:43] E> hmmm. Engineering seems a bit empty. [18:43] ::nods:: I understand. I was a little cautious the first time I landed here, too. [18:43] e> Don't guess anyone would mind my checking the status of the thrusters and such. [18:44] ::grins:: Very well, Commander Oswald, if you'd really like to make the sacrifice and stay behind...I won't stop you. [18:44] ::Savant stands off to one side pleasantly, observing:: [18:44] ::nods:: I hope I'll be paid time and a half for this... [18:44] E>::walks to a panel and calls up the data, relieved that no prying eyes are near.:: [18:44] ::withdraws his PPP and ejects the magazine, checking the charge on the power cell before ramming it home again and returning the sidearm to its holster:: [18:44] I mean... it is a sacrifice... [18:45] ::realizes there are transmissions from theplanet, ties one of the minor sensors in to explore the net:: [18:45] *** Garstini (garstini@kdfs-17993.poria1.az.home.com) has joined #USS- Coronado [18:45] *** CoroLCARS sets mode: +v Garstini [18:45] Computer recognizes Garstini. Authorization codes enabled. [18:45] Garstini = Lt. Commander Sieven Drexler, Chief Tactical Officer. [18:45] E> well, nothing wrong here. [18:45] ((Hey Gars!)) [18:45] Exec, go ahead and compile the teams, if you would. Let's not keep the Reorsans waiting. [18:45] <> [18:45] *** Garstini is now known as ObsGarstini [18:45] ::grins and glances in the direction of Tactical:: Lieutenant Marcy, you'll be a part of my group. [18:45] ::nods:: Understood. [18:45] E>Of course, that mix is a little rich for a class M planet with this level of humidity. [18:46] ::wanders in Ironside's general direction and mutters sotto vocce:: You're awfully quiet, Colonel. [18:46] ::aloud:: Commander? I believe my pilots are a bit anxious to escape the flight deck. Perhaps they could join you? [18:46] +tap+ Daren to Tlaloco, report to the Airlock....you'll be accompanying me on an exploration of the planet [18:46] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:46] ::Savant clasps her hands behind her back, watching the bridge crew, somewhat separate from them:: [18:46] E> I'm sure no one would mind if I ran a bit of a correction... [18:46] E>::jumps:: +taps+ er, yes sir, on my way. [18:46] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:46] ::is fascinated by the information coming through the system:: [18:47] Captain, I suggest you take Colonel Ironside with you on your team as protection and Ms. Janeway [18:47] ::Her eyes narrow somewhat.. suspicious, perhaps:: [18:47] E> That'll have fixed that. She'll thank me. [18:47] FD> ::looks around noting the techs working:: Natalia, let the techs finish up here. We can maybe take a quick trip up to Seventh Heaven. [18:47] ::looks over at Daren:: Protection? [18:47] ::nods:: Good idea. I'll take Savant as well, and one of the squadron commanders. Either will do. [18:47] ::quiet enough so that the sound does not drift farther than the Captain:: There's something they're keeping from us, Captain. Even you must realize that. [18:47] ::looks to Savant:: That leaves you Savant, which team would you like to be on...Varsity or Junior Varsity, ::grins:: ? [18:47] ::frowns as one of the things on her console changes:: [18:47] ::smiles:: Varsity it is [18:48] ::nods:: [18:48] ::nods to the Captain:: +taps+ Bridge to Masters, Petrovna. [18:48] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:48] <^1LtSL_Petrovna> FD> ::nods:: I guess we wait and see. ::looks at him:: alright, but you know I like to see what they do on my fighter... [18:48] *** LCSI_KathJaneway (~captainkj@kdfs-29505.JCSN.splitrock.net) Quit (Connection reset by peer) [18:48] ::mutters obsentites as she figures out who done it:: [18:48] ::chuckles:: whichever will ahve me, Sir, i've never been the first one picked for any sport *^_^* being a hologram and all [18:48] ::nods at Ironside, and turns to Savant:: Commander, I take it it wouldn't be a major problem for you to monitor activities both aboard Coro and on the surface, assuming we took your android avatar with us to Churchill Downs? [18:48] TL> Transporter room six. [18:48] ::finds out and makes not to ban Tlaloco from Engineering again:: [18:48] i'd like that i think Sir, it'll give me the opportunity to run some more testing on the android, and get used to it [18:48] *** LCSI_KathJaneway (~captainkj@kdfs-29505.JCSN.splitrock.net) has joined #USS-Coronado [18:48] *** CoroLCARS sets mode: +v LCSI_KathJaneway [18:48] Computer recognizes LCSI_KathJaneway. Authorization codes enabled. [18:48] no, i don't see it as a problem. [18:48] ::turns to Nikkos:: Mr. Nikkos, would you accompany me and my team to explore the planet...you would make an excellent person to have around for informtation. [18:48] <> [18:48] FD> ::mumbles something about timing:: +taps+ Wayne and Petrovna here, Sir. [18:48] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:49] ::nods:: Excellent. ::glances at Ironside again, and while looking at Ironside:: In that case, Savant, encode Delta 3, precautionary, authorization Lora Kor delta 2 9. [18:49] ::turns to Savant:: Understood? [18:49] ::Savant nods an overly formal nod, clasping her hands together in front of her:: of course Sir. [18:49] TR> nobody's in the transporter room. [18:49] +taps+ We are sending two teams into the city for...'tours'. One to meet with the regional government, and one to explore the city. You are both invited. [18:49] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:50] ::looks over at Ironside and Lora for a moment, then back at Daren:: I ... think it would be best if I went with the captain. [18:50] ::glances back at the Captain as he implements the order and nods minisculey:: [18:50] TR>+Taps+ Tlaloco to Commander Daren. Sir, where are we assembling? [18:50] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:50] *** CCC (cccvac@kdfs-6737.acadia.net) has joined #USS-Coronado [18:50] *** CoroLCARS sets mode: +v CCC [18:50] Computer recognizes CCC. Authorization codes enabled. [18:50] CCC = Lt. Jack C. Farley, Assistant Engineering Officer. [18:50] FD> ::glances at Natalia:: +taps+ Aye Sir. Should we be packing? [18:50] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:50] ::nods at Nikkos:: Good idea. Colonel, Savant, Janeway, Nikkos, you're with me. Colonel, please see to it that one of the squadron leaders joins us. [18:50] ::nods at Nikkos:: Very well then Mr. Nikkos. [18:50] *** CCC is now known as LTen_Farley [18:50] ::heads for the TL:: [18:51] I'll meet you in the lift, Sir ^_^ [18:51] ::turns and walks away from Daren, giving a mental sigh:: [18:51] ::Savant winks out with a tiny "pop" sound and a fizzle of white light:: [18:51] +taps+ Negative. We should be returning to the ship. One of you join the Captain and myself, the other join Commander Daren. [18:51] TR>::half expecting a surprise party:: [18:51] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:51] TR>+Taps+ tlaloco to sav. Honey, you around? [18:51] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:51] ::rises and follows the Captain into the lift, closing the flap over his holster:: [18:51] <^1LtSL_Petrovna> FD> ::looks at Wayne:: [18:51] *** LCSI_KathJaneway (~captainkj@kdfs-29505.JCSN.splitrock.net) Quit (Ping timeout) [18:51] +taps+ about to go on an away mission, Olme ^_^ I'm here though. What can i do for you? [18:52] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:52] FD> +taps+ Aye Sir. ::looks at Natalia:: Take your pick, CO or XO? [18:52] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:52] ::steps in behind Ironside, then looks at the Marine's weapon:: [18:52] TL> ::enters TL and holds the door for Ironside, Nikkos and Janeway:: Deck 21 access ramp. [18:52] +Taps+ I was sent on the away mission. I assumed we assembled in the TR. I guess not. Where are we asembling? [18:52] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:52] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:52] <^1LtSL_Petrovna> FD> ::chuckles:: which one would be safe to go with? [18:52] *** LCSI_KathJaneway (~captainkj@kdfs-29682.JCSN.splitrock.net) has joined #USS-Coronado [18:52] *** CoroLCARS sets mode: +v LCSI_KathJaneway [18:52] Computer recognizes LCSI_KathJaneway. Authorization codes enabled. [18:52] ::feels Nikkos' eyes on his weapon and turns his head to stare directly at him:: [18:53] +tap+ Daren to Tlaloco...we're assembling in the airlock on Deck 21 [18:53] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:53] Captain, I understand caution ... but are you really anticipating ... this sort of trouble? ::points at the weapon:: [18:53] +taps+ it's the airlock of deck 21 ^_^ [18:53] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:53] *>::grumbles to himself:: That's what stinks about not being an officer. No one tells you anything. [18:53] FD> ::grins:: Lets head their way. You take the CO's team. [18:53] If I had detected any sort of ... hostility, I would certainly have told you. [18:53] ::Down on deck 21, Savant's android self has already arrived - speedy little devil!:: [18:53] TL>+taps+ acknowledged. On my way. [18:53] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:53] TL>::Fingers his obsidian knife onhis belt:: [18:53] <^1LtSL_Petrovna> FD> ::chuckles, elbowing him:: wuss ::heads for the lift:: [18:54] TL> ::arms himself with a type II phaser and straps it to his side, not intending to be needing it too much:: [18:54] TL> ::chuckles:: It's standard procedure, I assure you, Mr. Nikkos. Given the actions of Mr. MacDonald on Churchill, I suspect that the colony leaders will expect and probably even appreciate our caution. [18:54] D21> Heya, Sav. [18:54] ::grabs a phaser from the weapons locker under the tactical station:: [18:55] E> +taps+ Farley to Oswald, I'm in engineering now maam, Sorry for being late. Had a spot of sickness last night, just getting over it. [18:55] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:55] ::savant waits at a crisp attention, wearing an equally crisp and new uniform - odd, really, as it wasn't the old cut Command uniform she often wore, but a modern one:: [18:55] TL> ::frowns, remembering that:: Yes ... I suppose that is so. [18:55] *> ::walks towards the nearest TL:: We shall see [18:55] *** ObsGarstini (garstini@kdfs-17993.poria1.az.home.com) Quit (Leaving: Death is but a door. Time is but a window. I'll be back.) [18:55] TL> ::takes his eyes off of Nikkos as the turbolift approaches deck 21:: [18:55] ::gets personal tricorders to do scans and records:: [18:55] +taps+ okay Farley, I'm on the bridge.. you've got engineering... [18:55] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:55] d21>::to sav:: looking good. [18:55] E> +taps+ Yes maam, Farley out [18:55] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:56] 21> ::turns and smiles winningly at Tlaloco:: thank you! You're looking handsome yourself [18:56] 21> ::arrives on Deck 21 and spots Tlaloco:: 'morning, Master Chief. Ready for a bit of a walk? [18:56] TL::enters and ,anages to find my way to the rest of the team:: [18:56] 21> ::looks around for his assembled team:: Marcy, Tlaloco, and Wayne....you should all be with me... [18:56] 21>::Smiles:: I bet you say that to all the solids. [18:56] 21> ::exits the turbolift behind the Captain and in front of Nikkos, approaching the access ramp:: [18:56] 21>::chuckles:: perhaps [18:56] 21> ::glances at Natalia:: You be careful [18:56] 21> ::hesitates:: sir, Commander? [18:56] 21> ::walks up to Daren:: [18:57] 21> ::opens a weapons locker, withdraws a palm phaser, and slips it into the catch inside the belt of his uniform, then tugs the uniform jacket over it:: [18:57] 21> ::Glances over at the Captain and Ironside as they approach, and nods:: [18:57] <^1LtSL_Petrovna> 21> ::smiles at him:: You too ::walks to where the Captain is standing:: [18:57] @!>::finally catches up:: [18:57] 21>::waits for Daren to acknowledge him:: [18:57] 21> Would you like me to be armed, sir? [18:57] 21> ::tries to look at everyone without being rude:: {{ So many two-arms, it's uncanny ... }} [18:57] 21>::finally catches up:: [18:57] 21> ::organizes his group and stands next to the Captains group then glances out the viewport looking for the transport:: [18:57] 21> ::glances at Petrovna and smiles:: 'morning, Lieutenant. ::looks over his team:: We seem to all be here. [18:57] E> ::does a quick round around engineering:: [18:58] 21> ::smartly notes the Captain's move and begins the pressure equalizing sequence for the local section in order to open the access ramp:: [18:58] 21> Commander Daren, I can bring a medkit, although if the JAG found out... [18:58] 21> ::moves to the weapons locker and picks up a hand phaser and moves over to Daren:: All set to go, Sir. [18:58] 21> ::Seems to note Nikkos's nervousness and smiles at him:: [18:58] 21> ::sets his phaer to setting three: heavy stun and reattaches it to his belt:: [18:58] 21> ::grins:: Good to see you Chief, gran a side arm and a tricorder...and a medkit if you won't tell, I won;t [18:58] E> ::heads up to the bridge:: [18:58] 21>::grins:: thank you, sir. [18:58] <^1LtSL_Petrovna> 21> ::checks her own phaser and waits with the rest of the crew to leave:: [18:58] 21> ::looks at Savant, then frowns, same as he did the first time he saw her:: [18:59] 21>::takes a standard phaser and tucks it under my belt:: [18:59] 21> ::shakes his head as if his hearing is off:: [18:59] :;sits in the captian's chair:: hmm... quite comfy... [18:59] E> ::enters TL:: Bridge [18:59] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:59] 21> ::musters up some courage and moves over to Savant:: [18:59] 21> Savant, let's go ahead and toggle the safeties on this ramp, then lower it. ::indicates:: [18:59] 21> ::Sets phaser on light stun, and takes his medikit:: [19:00] 21>::adjusts the pair of tricorders:: [19:00] 21> ::Savant only nods and smiles lightly, the airlock alreay cycling and opening without needing further instruction:: [19:00] 21> Sav, when we left the ship did our chief engineer seem, well, mad? [19:00] ::enters the bridge:: Hello maam, you look quite comfortable in the big chair. [19:00] +taps+ Bridge to Lora two small transports are approaching the ship [19:00] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:00] 21> ::squints slightly as natural sunlight blasts up into the ramp compartment as the exit lowers:: [19:00] *** McC (mcclure@kdfs-4949.nm01-c3.cpe.charter-ne.com) has joined #USS- Coronado [19:00] *** CoroLCARS sets mode: +v McC [19:00] Computer recognizes McC. Authorization codes enabled. [19:00] McC = Commander Fornan Dejat, Chief of Flight Operations. [19:01] =.\ction= The access ramp toggles, a forcefield snaps into place, and then the ramp drops to the turf. [19:01] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:01] 21> ::smoothly, and very amused:: She's always a little outwardly... abrasive. Don't take it too seriously ^_^ [19:01] 21>::Still to Savant:: see, I did something- but they missed it. [19:01] ::sits back:: yea... it is rather a comfy chair... [19:01] 21> nobody knows how to deal with thrusters anymore. [19:01] wanna try it? [19:01] 21> ::moves near the airlock and watches patiently:: [19:01] 21> ::is the first one out, walking quickly and smoothly down the ramp to survey the surroundings:: [19:01] =.\ction= A double flicker, and the forcefield first activates, sealing deck 21 from the rest of the ship, then the outside forcefield drops. [19:01] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:01] 21> ::Turns to look out into the sunlight, the android beaming pleasantly:: [19:01] 21> ::waits for Tlaloco and Savant's conversation to be over:: [19:01] 21> ::Draws silent:: [19:02] 21>::Smiles:: sees Nikos, and falls silent. :: Excuse me, sir. [19:02] ::puts a big smile on the face:: I would love to maam! [19:02] 21> ::walks down the ramp toward the planet proper:: [19:02] 21>::looks aroubd at the groups a little apprehensive:: [19:02] :;stands and lets Farley try the big chair:: [19:02] <^1LtSL_Petrovna> 21> ::blinks slightly in the sunlight, walking down slowly, warily:: [19:02] 21> Oh! I'm sorry ... I didn't mean to interrupt you. [19:02] 21>::To himself:: she'll probably thank me when I get back. [19:02] *** COMC_Ironside is now known as [COMC_Ironside] [19:02] 21> ::walks down the ramp, squinting due to the bright sunlight:: [19:02] =Description= The grass is green, the sun is warm, and a early summer breeze ripples the nearby plants. All in all, a very nice early summer day on Reorsa. [19:02] *** MJSL_Wayne is now known as [MJSL_Wayne] [19:02] 21>::Follows the Captain with a very strightforward walk, perhaps still thinking a little about the motions:: [19:02] 21>::Grins:: just a little nervousness. I haven't really been good at first contact, with some people. [19:03] <[COMC_Ironside]> ::walks away from the vessel towards a portion of the hull far enough from the ship so the transports can land, looking back over his shoulder to study the massive form of the Coronado:: [19:03] <[COMC_Ironside]> <> [19:03] 21>::follows::Woah! [19:03] *** Savant is now known as [Savant] [19:03] *** FCCO_LoraKor is now known as [FCCO_LoraKor] [19:03] 21> ::blinks:: Oh? Why is that? [19:03] <^1LtSL_Petrovna> ::is amazed at everything, thinking about her home:: [19:03] *** CRXO_Daren is now known as [[CRXO_Daren]] [19:03] 21> ::listens to Tlaloco as he walks down the ramp:: [19:03] 21>::To Nikkos:: well, some are not blinded by my charms. [19:03] *** LJ_Nikkos is now known as [Nikkos] [19:03] ::sits lightly in the big chair:: That's feels very comfortable, maam [19:04] <[Savant]> ::Savant turns to look at Coronado once far enough away to have a little perspective.... apparently very pleased by the view:: [19:04] <[MJSL_Wayne]> ::exits the Coro looking around enjoying the fresh air:: [19:04] <[Savant]> remarkable. . . [19:04] 21> Do your people sometimes have tensions? [19:04] *** LTtc_Marcy is now known as [[LTtxMarcy]] [19:04] *** ^1LtSL_Petrovna is now known as [^1LtSL_Petrovna] [19:04] <[Nikkos]> 21> ::frowns:: Tensions? [19:04] *** [[LTtxMarcy]] is now known as [[LTtcMarcy]] [19:04] <[[CRXO_Daren]]> <> [19:04] *** LCSI_KathJaneway is now known as [LCSI_KathJaneway] [19:04] =.\ction= As the Coronado personnel disembark, a pair of small transport floaters approach from the city. They are about the size of runabouts, and run on antigravity lifters. They are very quiet, and mostly indistinguishable from similar transports on a hundred Federation worlds. [19:04] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:04] <[Nikkos]> 21> I suppose Kioth experience stress as much as the next person ...? [19:04] ::gets up out of the chair:: But I think you should have it for now maam. [19:04] *** McC is now known as CRHL_Dejat [19:04] <[COMC_Ironside]> ::lifts his arms and flags down the transports approaching:: [19:04] *** CRHL_Dejat is now known as [CRHL_Dejat] [19:04] *** [MJSL_Wayne] is now known as [[MJSL_Wayne]] [19:04] 21> Disharmony among your people, especially between genders. [19:04] <[[CRXO_Daren]]> <> [19:04] <[^1LtSL_Petrovna]> (w) It looks just like home....::continues to look about, following:: [19:05] *** cpcb_Tlaloco is now known as [[cpcb_Tlaloco]] [19:05] <[Nikkos]> My people are scattered throughout this galaxy. We cannot afford disharmony. [19:05] *** [CRHL_Dejat] is now known as [[CRHL_Dejat]] [19:05] <[Savant]> ::Savant remains quiet, only watching for now:: [19:05] <[FCCO_LoraKor]> ::bends down to examine the grass, while waiting for the transports to approach:: This could be Kentucky blue. [19:05] <[COMC_Ironside]> ::quietly, to Petrovna:: Remember, Lieutenant, that we are a far way from home. [19:05] <[[cpcb_Tlaloco]]> no special - tensions between males and females? [19:05] <[LCSI_KathJaneway]> ::looks up::Go;d..talk about looking at the end of a rainbown..a gold sky instead of blue [19:05] <[Savant]> it could also be Rovalii carpetweed, sir. ^_^ [19:05] ::shrugs and sits back down:: [19:06] <[Nikkos]> ::still not understanding:: I do not believe so ... our males and females like each other, why would there be tension? [19:06] <[LCSI_KathJaneway]> ::sughs scannibg::must be the type of moleculesw bound in the atmosphere [19:06] ::gestures for Farley to sit in the XO chair:: so how are things in engineering? [19:06] <[FCCO_LoraKor]> ::pulls up several blades of the turf and wordlessly hands them to Janeway, the covers his eyes to watch the transports:: [19:06] <[Nikkos]> Do you experience great tension between yourself and females of your species? [19:06] <[COMC_Ironside]> ::looks around, and notes that several different shades of colours, or colours altogether, appear to be missing:: [19:06] <[[cpcb_Tlaloco]]> well, suppose two males liked the same female- [19:06] <[[MJSL_Wayne]]> ::stretches his legs feeling refreshed as he follows the others taking lag position:: Give me the fresh air anytime [19:06] <[[CRXO_Daren]]> ::turns to address his group:: We will not be going with the President and her envoy...that will be the Captain's group...our job is to simply explore this city and take as many readings and observtions as possible. [19:06] <[Nikkos]> Oh ... yes, well then the female would choose whom she liked, is it not the case with you? [19:06] =.\ction= The transports soundlessly glide to a stop in front of the team. [19:06] <[Savant]> ::Savant also turns to look at the transports, but does not shield her eyes or squint. the sun reflects oddly off of her eyes:: [19:07] <[[cpcb_Tlaloco]]> well, tension yes, or maybe more like anticipation. It is not necessarily negative. [19:07] <[LCSI_KathJaneway]> ::looks at the unifprms...dark red is black and bright red is dark red:: [19:07] <[[cpcb_Tlaloco]]> but do the men compete for the woman? [19:07] ::sits next to Oswald in the XO chair:: Everything in engineering is going good so far, maam [19:07] <[[cpcb_Tlaloco]]> or the women for the men? [19:07] <[FCCO_LoraKor]> Transport pilot> ::smiles and nods at Lora Kor:: Good morning, Captain, and welcome to Churchill Downs! Will all of you be heading to the government offices? [19:07] <[[CRHL_Dejat]]> ::nods to Daren:: Will we be remaining in one cohesive unit, or splitting up? [19:07] <[Nikkos]> ::laughs a little bit, shaking his head:: There is no competition. It is simply understood whom each mate chooses. [19:07] <[Nikkos]> I guess things are a little easier when you come from an empathic race. [19:07] <[FCCO_LoraKor]> ::shakes his head and smiles:: No. My group... ::indicates:: will head there while the others explore the city proper, if that's acceptable? [19:07] <[Savant]> ::Savant bows a light bow, cautious to not overly lean forward and shift her weight too much:: [19:07] <[Nikkos]> You don't really have to guess whether someone likes you or not. [19:07] <[[cpcb_Tlaloco]]> then how can you write poetry? [19:08] <[[CRXO_Daren]]> ::looks at the second transport:: This is our ride... [19:08] <[Nikkos]> Well ... I usually use a stylus and a PADD ... [19:08] <[FCCO_LoraKor]> Transport pilot> ::nods:: Very acceptable, Captain. I was told to extend you every courtesy. If your group would like to join me, I'll take you to President n'Chamba's offices directly. [19:08] <[[MJSL_Wayne]]> ::glances at Daren feeling a tinge of excitement:: (m) Hopefully they have a few local watering holes to be examined [19:08] <[[cpcb_Tlaloco]]> ah, that's the missing piece. You're an empath. [19:08] ::yawns:: this hopefully will be a really boring shift... [19:08] <[Nikkos]> Oh, excuse me. I had better catch my transport. [19:08] <[LCSI_KathJaneway]> ::scans plant;life::These plants have been genetically enhanced for this environ,ent, but they are federation and earth flora [19:08] <[Nikkos]> ::bows slightly to Tlaloco:: [19:08] <[[CRXO_Daren]]> Second Pilot> I'll be your Transport Operator, I have orders to take you anywhere you'd like to go... [19:08] <[Nikkos]> Excuse me, doctor. [19:08] <[[cpcb_Tlaloco]]> It has been a pleasure chatting. [19:08] do we have teams out on the hull putting on the finishing touches? [19:08] <[[LTtcMarcy]]> ::follows Daren to the second transport, still remaining silent:: [19:08] <[FCCO_LoraKor]> ::nods and indicates the first transport to his team:: [19:09] <[[cpcb_Tlaloco]]> ::bows back:: [19:09] <[Nikkos]> ::turns and heads for Lora's transport:: [19:09] <[[cpcb_Tlaloco]]> ::Walks to the second transport:: [19:09] <[Savant]> ::Enters the lift silently, and perhaps with a touch of grace in her walk, but Savant altogeher seems more interested in the mechanics of it than anything:: [19:09] ::looks around the bridge:: SO far it's been a boring shift. [19:09] <[LCSI_KathJaneway]> ::looks up still fascinated by the data streaming in, and follows the team slowly:: [19:09] <[COMC_Ironside]> ::steps up through the entrance hatch of the transport and locates himself in a seat near the rear of the vehicle, indicating that Petrovna should move to the front:: [19:09] <[[CRXO_Daren]]> ::steps onto the transport with the rest of his team:: Operator, do you have a name? [19:09] Yes them seem to like it on the hull without the suits on, maam. [19:09] <[[cpcb_Tlaloco]]> ::To MArcy:: You don't sense something's about to happen? [19:09] <[Savant]> ::Stands by the door while the others pass by:: [19:09] <[LCSI_KathJaneway]> ::finds a middle seat:: [19:09] <[^1LtSL_Petrovna]> ::continues to look about while they walk, amazed at everything around her:: [19:10] ::nods:: makes working easier at least... [19:10] =.\ction= As the Coro away teams board the transports, a group of four fighter-craft are visible launching from some kind of airport-like facility on the northern side of the city. [19:10] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:10] <[[CRXO_Daren]]> Second Operator> ::smiles:: I'm Harry Pillman. [19:10] <[[LTtcMarcy]]> ::loks to Tlaloco:: I'm not an empath, but I don't trust these people...... [19:10] <[[CRHL_Dejat]]> ::glances at the fighter craft, trying to make out their design:: [19:10] <[Savant]> ::Savant's eyes narrow imperceptibly:: [19:10] <[[MJSL_Wayne]]> ::steps aboard the transport and looks at the Coro:: Be back soon [19:10] <[[cpcb_Tlaloco]]> ::nods:: I agree. I feel like I'm in a dollhouse. [19:10] <[Nikkos]> ::passes by Savant, giving her another odd look, then looks away before he is noticed:: Strange ... [19:10] And alot more scenic then in space. [19:11] <[Savant]> ::Despite her worries, Savant sits down after the others have found a place:: [19:11] <[Nikkos]> ::gets on the transport and takes a seat near the front:: [19:11] <[[cpcb_Tlaloco]]> And the worst of it is, they can sense our suspicions. [19:11] <[^1LtSL_Petrovna]> ::sits neear the back:: [19:11] I don't know about that... I always enjoyed the scenery from the EVAs... [19:11] <[[CRHL_Dejat]]> ::notes the various features of the fighters and stores them in the recesses of his mind for later consideration before turning his attention back to Daren:: [19:11] =Description= Harry Pillman is a young human male with short black hair and brown eyes. He is wearing a municipal uniform that shows his to be an employee of the city. [19:11] <[LCSI_KathJaneway]> ::looks around feeling like being in a coffin:: [19:12] <[COMC_Ironside]> ::watches as Petrovna takes a seat in the back and gives her a glare, wondering if she missed his indication to sit near the front so that the two marines can cover most of the transports:: [19:12] =.\ction= As the last of the groups board the transports, they head down the hill and away from Coro, moving whisper quietly. Overhead, the fighters accelerate toward Coro initially, but then begin climbing rapidly passing far overhead. [19:12] Yes but without the suits makes up for that some. [19:12] <[[CRXO_Daren]]> Alright Mr Pillman... [19:12] <[Savant]> ::Savant clasps her hands together in her lap, once seated she's once again the image of serenity and grace:: [19:12] ::nods:: [19:12] <[[cpcb_Tlaloco]]> ::Tries to make eye contact with Daren, and raises an eyebrow:: [19:12] <[Nikkos]> ::moves over and sits next to Savant:: [19:12] <[[CRXO_Daren]]> Pillman> Please, call me Harry... [19:12] <[Savant]> ::very quietly, to the Captain:: Those fighter craft worry me, Sir. [19:12] <[^1LtSL_Petrovna]> ::catches his glare and sighs, moving to the middle:: [19:12] <[[cpcb_Tlaloco]]> ::To Marcy again:: I'll watch your back, Lieutenant, if you watch mine. [19:12] <[LCSI_KathJaneway]> ::rereads data on the science tricorder:: [19:12] ::notices the fighters on the screen:: What do you think they are up to with the fighters maam? [19:12] <[[CRXO_Daren]]> ::nods:: Alright Harry...we'd like to see some sights of this wonderful city. Where do you suggest? [19:13] <[FCCO_LoraKor]> ::nods and says just as quietly back to Savant:: We've seen dozens of them. Clearly, Churchill is not their only vessel and even more clearly, they're maintaining religious patrols of the area. [19:13] <[[LTtcMarcy]]> ::smiles:: I'll do that [19:13] don't know... [19:13] we'll watch them... [19:13] <[COMC_Ironside]> ::behind the two:: But patrols watching out for what? [19:13] <[[cpcb_Tlaloco]]> ::pulls out the tricorder and scans:: [19:13] Yes, maam [19:13] <[Savant]> ::Savant only nods once, her eyes narrowing again.. she murmured,:: i'll keep a proverbial eye on it. [19:13] <[[MJSL_Wayne]]> ::watches the others before returning to view the landscape:: [19:13] I sorta don't want to fire unless the ship has already been fired on... [19:13] <[Nikkos]> ::to Ironside:: It could be anything. These people are ever vigilant. [19:13] <[Savant]> ::Turns and smiles a winning smile at Nikkos:: [19:14] <[[CRXO_Daren]]> Harry> Well, there is the Waterside Market...there you can see a stunning view of the water and meet many of our local merchants. [19:14] <[Nikkos]> ::look at Savant and smiles back:: [19:14] <[^1LtSL_Petrovna]> ::shifts uncomfrtably in the seat, glaring at the back of Ironside's head, muttering softly to herself:: [19:14] :: punches a few buttons to keep track of the fighters:: Neither do I maam [19:14] <[[CRXO_Daren]]> ::nods:: That sounds very nice...take us there. [19:14] <[FCCO_LoraKor]> ::glances at Nikkos:: Mr. Nikkos, while I enjoy your company, it should be pointed out that you live here. ::chuckles:: I suspect you know who those fighters are watching for. [19:14] <[FCCO_LoraKor]> I don't suppose you'd like to tell us, would you? [19:14] <[COMC_Ironside]> ::without turning to Nikkos:: Their vigilance belies a dangerous presence nearby that they have yet to inform us of. [19:14] they could just be running a trainning exercise, but somehow I doubt it... [19:14] <[[CRXO_Daren]]> ::looks to Dejat:: Perhaps you can find an interesting souvenir for your better half. [19:14] <[[CRHL_Dejat]]> ::notes Daren's "diplomacy" and smirks, hoping Daren doesn't notice:: [19:14] <[COMC_Ironside]> ::now turns to look at Nikkos:: [19:15] <[[cpcb_Tlaloco]]> ::under his breath, to MArcy:: it has been my experience, technology rides on a warhorse. These people look pretty advanced. [19:15] <[[CRHL_Dejat]]> ::chuckles at the comment:: Better half. Aye, I suppose she is at that. ::nods:: I'll keep it in mind...::smirks, as an afterthought:: Commander [19:15] =.\ction= The pilot of the first transport looks over his shoulder at Nikkos. [19:15] <[[CRXO_Daren]]> Harry> Away we go... [19:15] <[Nikkos]> As I said ... there have been problems in the colony's history. I would imagine ... [19:15] Neither do I. I have the scanners tracking them. [19:15] <[Nikkos]> ... that they simply want to ... safeguard their visitors. [19:15] <[FCCO_LoraKor]> Hm. Very coy of you. [19:15] <[Nikkos]> ::gulps slightly at the transporter's look:: [19:15] <[[LTtcMarcy]]> ::whispers back:: So is the Federation, but we arent warlike, not that that applies to allcultures... [19:15] <[Nikkos]> Yes, well ... [19:15] <[COMC_Ironside]> ::snorts minisculey:: [19:16] <[Savant]> ::chuckles and raises her hands in a pacifying manner:: Gentlemen, we're hre to meet the President of this colony and explore their wonderful city and planet, let's not bother with diplomatic squabbling ^_^ [19:16] <[LCSI_KathJaneway]> (q)safeguaqrd or set us up for a sacrificial barbecue as lambs? [19:16] <[[cpcb_Tlaloco]]> Not warlike? The federation? We're the worst of the lot. When are we NOT at war? [19:16] good [19:16] <[Nikkos]> ::looks down at the ground:: [19:16] <[FCCO_LoraKor]> Transport pilot> ::nods:: Captain, you're right... we are watching the skies... but it's really not Mr. Nikkos' place or mine to tell you what we're watching for. I realize it makes us seem suspicious, but I'm sure the President will explain everything to you. [19:16] <[^1LtSL_Petrovna]> ::listens to the conversations flowing around her, still very wary about the planet and their people:: [19:16] <[[MJSL_Wayne]]> ::glances at Tlaloco but decides to remain silent:: [19:17] <[[cpcb_Tlaloco]]> ::catches himself:: I mean, begging your pardon. I didn't mean to speak out of turn to a superior officer. [19:17] <[[LTtcMarcy]]> We don't declare the wars, we simply fight them to the end....... [19:17] <[Savant]> ::Savant agrees visibly with the pilot... but she hasn't lost that narrow, analytical look to her eyes:: [19:17] =.\ction= Harry engages the transport and sends the team on their way to the Waterside Market...on the way they pass several homes and people going about their business. [19:17] <[[cpcb_Tlaloco]]> ::unconvinced:: yessir. [19:17] =.\ction= As the two groups talk, the transports approach the city proper, linking into some kind of automated highway system, joining other transports and small aircars. The two transports separate, Daren's heading for the city's northwest side. [19:18] <[LCSI_KathJaneway]> ::realizes being a scientist i shouldnt be so mistrusting:: [19:18] <[[MJSL_Wayne]]> ::watches the locals continuing to keep track of their trip:: [19:18] <[Savant]> ::Savant relays back to the Coronado to ensure a strong communique link between the two teams, despite their separation:: [19:18] <[[cpcb_Tlaloco]]> ::Closes his eyes, flashback to a terrible image from his childhood:: [19:19] <[[CRXO_Daren]]> Harry> Please everyone sit down, we have a few minutes ride before we reach the market...we need to pass through the city's agricultural district. [19:19] =.\ction= Meanwhile, the Captain's transport heads directly into the city proper, passing through what appears to be a business and office district. There is the average bustle of a mid-size city on a hundred planets. Humanoids and braids apparently carry out their business. [19:19] <[[CRHL_Dejat]]> ::glances about at the traffic:: Busy place. [19:19] <[Savant]> ::savant watches the scene outside, as mundane as it was, with great interest:: [19:19] <[Nikkos]> ::sighs and tries to put on a normal mien as he looks over at Savant again:: [19:19] <[COMC_Ironside]> ::lets his eyes dance about the landscape passing by the transport, his gaze analytical:: [19:19] <[FCCO_LoraKor]> ::leans back in his chair, eyes scanning the crowds:: [19:19] <[[cpcb_Tlaloco]]> ::studies the scene below to get his mind off his memories:: [19:19] <[Nikkos]> Pardon my impertinence but ... I don't sense any emotions from you, neither here nor on the bridge. Are your people naturally shielded from empathic scans? [19:20] <[^1LtSL_Petrovna]> ::watches the ppl and braids walk along the street, the whole scene looking quite normal:: [19:20] <[[CRXO_Daren]]> Harry> ::looks to Dejat:: Yes...that area is our business center...many of our population work in the high rises. [19:20] <[Savant]> ::turns to look at Nikkos, her eyes not so blue as they are in her hologram, but still somewhat pale. Not that Nikkos could tell, really.:: [19:20] <[[CRHL_Dejat]]> ::nods to the drive:: I see. Many traffic problems? Or do you have a central computer control center? [19:20] <[Savant]> Ah ^_^ I haven't any "people" sir. [19:21] <[Nikkos]> ::frowns:: I don't understand ... you are the last of your kind? [19:21] =.\ction= The second transport with Harry at the controls ducks off the main highway and heads toward the outskirts of the city in the northwest. [19:21] <[Savant]> i'm a computer program ^_^ the first of my kind, you might say. [19:21] <[FCCO_LoraKor]> ::glances around:: Thoughts? Commander Janeway, anything unusual? [19:21] <[LCSI_KathJaneway]> ::sighs::Everything is unu8sual! [19:21] <[Nikkos]> But ... you seem somehow ... more corporeal here than you did on the ship. [19:21] <[[cpcb_Tlaloco]]> ::To MArcy:: looks like textbook agricultural to industrial development. [19:22] <[FCCO_LoraKor]> ::grins wryly:: Can you be more specific? [19:22] <[[CRXO_Daren]]> Harry> The traffic system is centrally controlled. We've been updating the hardware as best we can but it it still hard to keep up with the demand. [19:22] <[Savant]> ::Savant nods and lifts a hand, as if in demonstration:: this is an android. Another one of my puppets, if you'd liek to think of it like that. [19:22] <[LCSI_KathJaneway]> I a, particularly interested in the multiorganisms...what are they called and do they hjave a symbiotic mind? [19:22] <[[CRXO_Daren]]> Harry> Only a little further now... [19:22] =.\ction= The Captain's transport enters some kind of main archway over the street... at least 10 meters wide, this is clearly the city's main thoroughfaire. The transport turns south. [19:22] <[[CRXO_Daren]]> ::looks out the windows at the countryside:: [19:22] <[[cpcb_Tlaloco]]> ::scanners:: [19:22] <[[LTtcMarcy]]> ::grunts:: Yes, no weapons at all, and that is strange for a culture as advanced as this to have no defencive capabilities..... [19:23] <[Nikkos]> Ah ... I have read of such constructs, but to my knowledge I have not ever seen one before. I don't think there are many androids here. [19:23] what are those fighter's doing? [19:23] <[[CRHL_Dejat]]> ::nods to Harry:: I see. Perhaps, if Captain Lora Kor doesn't object, I can consult with your central control engineers. I'm a pilot myself. [19:23] <[FCCO_LoraKor]> Transport pilot> ::glances over his shoulder:: Back behind us on the north corner of the city is Fisher's Landing... that's where Captain Warren Fisher first set foot on Reor. I really encourage you to visit it! [19:23] <[Savant]> i'm not an android per se... i'm a computer program. This is just a useful interface ^_^ [19:23] ::checks the panel:: They just seem to be doing routine manuvers. [19:23] <[Nikkos]> But I don't understand. One cannot see a computer program, yet I could see you, on the bridge of Coronado. [19:24] *** Jax (Jax@Guard.kdfs.net) has joined #USS-Coronado [19:24] *** Jax is now known as ObsJaxon [19:24] <[[MJSL_Wayne]]> ::shifts uncomfortably in his seat still watching the sites:: [19:24] <[Savant]> ::Savant crosses one leg over the other and smiles, as if somehow pleased that the gesture made her seem more relaxed, if a computer program could be such a thing.:: [19:24] =.\ction= Harry's transport flies along what appears to be a rural road...the view of the central city from here is nothing short of amazing...in the distance in front of the transport the glistening water can be seen [19:24] =.\ction= As Farley watches, four fighters scream out of the clouds to the north of the city, still glowing cherry-red from their fast passage through the atmosphere. They drop toward the city. [19:24] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:24] <[Savant]> That was a hologram, sir. [19:24] <[[CRXO_Daren]]> Are those farms? [19:24] <[[cpcb_Tlaloco]]> ::To Harry:: Excuse me, I detect some sort of power source which could be a weapons signature. Are your people armed? [19:25] <[Nikkos]> ::nervous shaking of his head:: I ...don't think I am familiar with the term. [19:25] <[[CRXO_Daren]]> ::looks out at the land:: [19:25] <[[CRXO_Daren]]> Harry> Yes we have several different types of farming here...this area produces all the food for our entire population. [19:25] <[Savant]> it's a projection of light and force. . . photons held in set paths by binding fields. I can explain it to you later, if you like ^_^ [19:25] Maam the fighters are returning to the city. [19:26] <[Nikkos]> Yes ... that sounds very interesting ... [19:26] =.\ction= The Captain's transport comes to a stop just outside of a large open square. A water fountain sprays water into the air. The park is bordered on two sides by parkland. A number of buildings form the east border. [19:26] <[Savant]> i'd be happy to ^_^ [19:26] ::checks the sensors:: I thought there were only two of them [19:26] <[Nikkos]> ::leans back in his chair and mouths the word 'ho-lo-gram':: [19:26] <[[cpcb_Tlaloco]]> ::sighs and sits back:: [19:26] <[Savant]> ::Turns her head to look at the square:: ah, what a delightful view ^_^ [19:26] <[FCCO_LoraKor]> [19:26] <[[LTtcMarcy]]> ::sees the fighters jet past the transport:: What are they doing, their going to fast to land? [19:26] *** ObsJaxon (Jax@Guard.kdfs.net) has left #USS-Coronado (�� Elite ��T ��) [19:27]