[18:03] we are looking for another family to join us this summer for an experiment in tribal living. [18:03] Not shaving? [18:03] hair not hard sorry [18:03] i'm a family of one ^_- [18:03] Bathing in a mud lake? [18:03] but there will be a remote internet connection. [18:03] that's tribal? O_o [18:03] hey wed`d take you. [18:03] where would it be? [18:03] Primitive living plus Internet? Gotta love the 21st century. ;) [18:03] *** Jester is now known as FCCO_LoraKor [18:03] we have snow [18:03] *** Kari is now known as LTIO_Ma`Aru [18:03] lol. [18:03] lol [18:03] well we want it to be a paradigm for life in the 21st c. [18:04] Uniforms, people. ;) Any time you're ready, Exec. [18:04] #uss-coronado-ooc ... [18:04] the woods are in the suburbs. [18:04] Might not be all that far from the truth come WW3 [18:04] And what Kari said. ;) [18:04] *** L2WLStylus (ThC@E8A4D95.540CF85.14EF3BEB.3D7AB5B6.ipt.aol.com) has joined #USS-Coronado [18:04] *** CoroLCARS sets mode: +v L2WLStylus [18:04] Computer recognizes L2WLStylus. Authorization codes enabled. [18:04] *** Daren is now known as CRXO_Daren [18:04] *** CCC is now known as LTen_Farley [18:04] LCARS let's preheat the over to a nice 450 degrees! [18:04] * CoroLCARS =0,5/\= CRXO_Daren has called: ATTENTION ON DECK =/\= [18:04] *** CoroLCARS changes topic to 'U.S.S. Coronado, NCC-97901 =/\= Sim in progress! -- http://www.jestertrek.com/coro2400/' [18:04] *** CoroLCARS sets mode: +m [18:04] ::attn:: [18:04] ::attn:: [18:04] ::attn:: [18:04] ::attn:: [18:04] ::attn:: [18:04] ::Attn:: [18:04] ::attn:: [18:04] ::attn:: [18:04] ::attn:: [18:04] ::attn:: [18:04] ::attn:: [18:04] *** LJtc_Marcy (njmarcy@9B184F5.11813A15.14EF3BEB.10ACF436.cox- internet.com) Quit (Leaving: USS Warrior Engineering- - Where we and only we know what self-sealing stem bolts are used for!!) [18:05] ::attn:: [18:05] Welcome, everyone! :) I can't decide whether to do promos before or after, so just to be difficult, I'm gonna do 'em after. ;) [18:06] With that said, here's the briefing for tonight's sim... [18:06] =Sim Briefing!= Please type "ack" after you've read it... [18:06] Stardate 240112.03: "Trade Delegation", Part 2, by Jester. [18:06] SUMMARY: This galaxy's most impressive snake-oil salesman, or is there really something here worth buying? [18:06] Since the Battle for Pitstop 3, Churchill Downs and Fisher's Landing have come under infrequent Pfhor terrorist attack. As the battle over Reorsa raged, several Pfhor troop ships attempted to land on the planet. Some were destroyed, but others managed to make safe landings and debark their troops onto the surface of Reorsa. These troops are now hidden on the planet. [18:06] The troops that landed are called "Hunters," the armored snake creatures that came with them, "Hounds." Coro's crew, currently confined to the surface of Reorsa due to the crippling of our ship, has been alternating between undergoing training in Marine tactics and weapons, and repulsing the infrequent attacks by the Hunters and Hounds around Churchill Downs. [18:06] The latest attack has been a general assault on several outlying settlements, including one called Everon, where Coro's command crew was sent. We have repulsed the Everon attack, but now the Hunters are in retreat... and there's no reason we should let them get away, is there? Meanwhile, an enormous starbase-size ship has folded into orbit of Reorsa itself! [18:06] ack [18:06] ackety ack [18:06] ack [18:06] ack [18:06] ack [18:06] ack [18:06] ack [18:06] ack [18:06] ack [18:06] ack__________________ [18:06] ack [18:06] ack [18:06] As a reminder, pictures of the ship that has folded into Reor space are available here: [18:07] http://www.jestertrek.com/temp/ventu1.jpg [18:07] http://www.jestertrek.com/temp/ventu2.jpg [18:07] We're picking up only a couple of minutes after last week ended. Any questions before we roll? [18:07] ::Raises:: [18:07] ::raises:: [18:07] *** MJSL_Wayne is now known as [MJSL_Wayne-W1] [18:07] Lieutenant Prescot? [18:08] the way we played Wilks injury in the sim was that it was not horribly bad... however in the sim report it was not described as that way... do I Still have that squadmember or was she evaced out? [18:08] *** L2WLStylus is now known as L2WLStylus-CO1 [18:08] I'm assuming that she's either evac'ed or will be very shortly. And she's not badly injured, but she looks like a large animal got to her for a bit. [18:08] ::raises hand:: [18:08] A large dog, or maybe a shark. [18:09] << *waves her stump* ;) >> [18:09] ::nods:: thank you for the calification sir [18:09] np Commander Oswald? [18:09] ... lol. [18:09] are we gonna be fighting again this sim? [18:09] You want me to reveal details of a plot that's about to run? [18:10] Doctor Thompson? [18:10] Has Marcy arrived at my aid station at the start of the sim or is it just TIaloco? [18:10] Marcy=Wilk [18:10] So far, it's just Tlaloco. As I said, I assume Wilk's en route. [18:10] *** Kath (KathJanewa@25EA667F.1377149A.823CF43.6A63AEF.jan.bellsouth.net) has joined #USS-Coronado [18:10] *** CoroLCARS sets mode: +v Kath [18:10] Computer recognizes Kath. Authorization codes enabled. [18:10] Kath = Lieutenant (JG) Kathleen Hammond, Chief Science Officer. [18:10] *** Avi (ru004kf@39C049CC.29773C92.3A07D0D4.3D7AB5B6.ipt.aol.com) Quit (Leaving: ) [18:10] ::nods, steps back, and resumes Attn:: [18:10] *** Obs-Aurelian (airc@3F9D3B60.FBB8A3C.25A4AD7.E8A4D95X) Quit (Leaving: aIRC is inevitable ( aIRC[0.8.75.b81] http://www.airc.ws )) [18:10] Kath, go forth and find a uniform. ;) [18:11] <> [18:11] OK. ;) If there are no other questions... [18:11] ((hiya Kath ^_^)) [18:11] LJSI_KathHammond [18:11] * FCCO_LoraKor =.\= =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= SIM START =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= =.\= [18:11] ____________ [18:11] ::peeking around the corner of a building with his weapon up, hi-low with Marcy:: +taps+ Captain, Everon appears to be clear. No Hunter life signs on short range scanners. [18:11] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:11] *** Kath is now known as LJSI_KathHammond [18:11] <> [18:11] {{oddly lit figures}} [18:12] ::scans the surrounding area with his team... guarding the tanks:: everyone maintain visual contact with each other... [18:12] +taps+ Acknowledged, Colonel. Where'd our friends go? [18:12] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:12] ::sweaps the area with her suit's sensors:: [18:12] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> ::stands staring at the vessel on view screen:: +com+ Spectre squadrons report in. Do not engage. [18:12] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:12] ::Savant narrows her synthetic eyes, and a slight frown fell on her lips. Inwardly, registeres varied wildly in an attempt to come to terms with some internal confusion:: [18:12] ::peers around the corner of a building, his rifle at the ready:: The pathis clear ::shouts back to Prescott and Drexler:: How's Wilk? [18:12] +taps+ Farley, area's secure. Hold fast. [18:12] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:12] ::taps a button on his visual ordnance:: I think they're gone. [18:12] {{thousands of steep steps, covered with glowing blood}} [18:12] +taps+ They've retreated downstream of the river. Better inform Militia command of their path. [18:12] +taps+ ACK [18:12] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:12] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:12] ::Her sensors worked away automatically, unchecked, the majority of her consciousness focused elsewhere for the moment:: [18:12] +taps+ Thompson, from LoraKor. The bad guys are in retreat. Stand by for more casualties as we get them identified. [18:12] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:13] {{climbing the stairs, but not with my feet. Almost like I am floating}} [18:13] *** L2WLStylus-CO1 (ThC@E8A4D95.540CF85.14EF3BEB.3D7AB5B6.ipt.aol.com) Quit (Leaving: "I will not tell my Legions of Terror "And he must be taken alive!" The command will be "And try to take him alive if it is reasonably practical." -Evil Overlord Guide) [18:13] M> ::scans TIaloco:: No cardiac output. Prepare the cardiostimulators [18:13] *** L2WLStylus-CO1 (ThC@E8A4D95.540CF85.14EF3BEB.3D7AB5B6.ipt.aol.com) has joined #USS-Coronado [18:13] *** CoroLCARS sets mode: +v L2WLStylus-CO1 [18:13] Computer recognizes L2WLStylus-CO1. Authorization codes enabled. [18:13] ::waves Ma`Aru forward, popping out from behind the building to provide cover in case someone's hiding:: [18:13] =.\ction= Meanwhile, in orbit, the starbase-sized ship begins to swing around, pointing the "blunt" end toward Reorsa. [18:13] {{I know the face of Huitzilpochtli}} [18:13] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> ::tries to decide on course of action:: Helmsman, maintain position. Keep us between the planet and Reorsa. Tactical stay on alert [18:13] M>::attaches the Cardiostimulators to TIaloco:: [18:14] {{I flow uphill on the glowing b lood}} [18:14] +Taps+ shes getting evaced in just a bit commander... transport should be here soon [18:14] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:14] ::takes another quick glance around and then moves out, staying low and sticking to cover whenever possible:: [18:14] M>25 joules. ::punches a command into the console and TIaloco jerks:: [18:14] ::The program stood it's body up, squinting into the sky... the stars and local spacebourne featuresa were obscured by the blue, but that didn't stop her from looking:: [18:14] +taps+ Understood, Colonel. Any way we can pursue? [18:14] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:14] _______/\ [18:14] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> Ens Fox-W1> Sir, we have an incoming transmission. Putting it on now. [18:14] ::continues on standard patrol sequence with his team... keeping a sharp eye out on Wilk to make sure no complications arise:: [18:14] ____^__/\_^_/\ [18:15] *** L2WLStylus-CO1 (ThC@E8A4D95.540CF85.14EF3BEB.3D7AB5B6.ipt.aol.com) Quit (Leaving: "I hunt, I kill, I feed. No customs or civilizations bar me in; no walls or traps keep me out. I am a force of nature and the eternal predator." -Falcon) [18:15] M>We had a wave there but it stopped. Prepare 50 Joules. Clear! ::initites stimulator:: [18:15] ::nods his head in Prescott's direction:: +tap+ Alright, Drexler and I will keep an eye out for the medievac units... [18:15] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:15] *** L2WLStylus-CO1 (ThC@E8A4D95.540CF85.14EF3BEB.3D7AB5B6.ipt.aol.com) has joined #USS-Coronado [18:15] *** CoroLCARS sets mode: +v L2WLStylus-CO1 [18:15] Computer recognizes L2WLStylus-CO1. Authorization codes enabled. [18:15] ::continues walking along with the others, looking around for the evac unit...:: [18:15] ::continues to cover possible avenues of attack on Marcy's movement, then begins moving after her, motioning for Savant to follow:: +taps+ I'm reluctant to pursue with airborne forces without knowing whether or not their weapons can function submerged. We can attempt to pursue on foot. [18:15] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:15] ::nods in return:: +taps+ I copy cmdr [18:15] {{a flash- the face of Huitzilpochtli turns away}} [18:15] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:15] ::Savant stays where she stood a moment longer, looking up, before lowering her head and following after the Colonel, returning to the present for a moment:: [18:15] =.\ction= The ship sends a communication to Wraith 1. The voice of the message speaks English, apparently translated, but it's the voice that's creepy. It sounds a bit like a cultured version of the Borg voice, and includes an odd echoiing quality. [18:15] +taps+ Understood, commander. [18:15] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:16] ::She nodded silently and lifted her rifle somewhat. Behind her, Ryosei nodded her stoic nod and did the same, moving silently behind:: [18:16] =.\ction= +com+ We greet you. We are the Ventu. We have come to trade. [18:16] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:16] Lieutenant Hammond, give him 10 cc's inaprovaline [18:16] M>::scans TIaloco:: We had a minor rhythum but we haven't sustained it. [18:17] ::injects him with the dosaage, praying:: [18:17] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:17] ::reaches the center of town and finds cover behind the cover of a building, firing up his suit's sensor system to take another sweep to make sure there's no-one left:: [18:17] {{where are you}} [18:17] ::Scans the 6 of the tanks... looking around for any potential hostiles in the area:: [18:17] ::thinks this over for a bit:: +taps+ ::somewhat reluctantly:: I hate to let them get away, but I understand, Colonel. Let's secure Everon and then instruct your people to form up a Battalion to go after them. [18:17] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:17] +com+ TCat leader to Wraith leader, orders? [18:17] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:17] {{tlaloco dont go away}} [18:17] +taps+ Acknowledged, Captain. [18:17] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:17] ::SAvant had no need to do anything but press up against a battered wall... sensors pinged once before sending out a spoof pattern, to disguise the sensors of her team:: [18:17] {{not now...not here...not like this....}} [18:18] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> ::rubs his chin:: +com+ This is Major Thomas Wayne of the Federation. We have acknowledged your message. [18:18] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:18] ::feels sweat across his brow:: Set it to 75 joules. Clear! [18:18] ::switches over to a battallion level channel:: +Taps+ All forces, advance on Everon and secure all infrastructure north to the river. [18:18] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:18] {{I am here- I am in the temple}} [18:18] +taps+ Farley, you can stand down. Enemy's in retreat. Keep the shield generators up, but you're free to move around a bit. I'm going further into the hospital. [18:18] ::backs away:: [18:18] =.\ction= The Bridge and corridor lighting returns to normal as the ship's alert status changes to green . [18:18] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:18] {{guide me can I join you?}} [18:18] <<::makes note to shut down bot ship functions until we have a ship again::>> [18:18] ::looks over at Wilk:: you ok ensign?? [18:18] +taps+ ACK ::checks on the generators:: [18:18] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:18] <> [18:18] ::safes his rifle and proceeds further into the hospital:: [18:19] {{::sees the stern face of Huitzilpochtli. :: NO. you guide me.}} [18:19] ::regroups to his team:: [18:19] ::Savant nods again, her brows knit delicately in concern.... her sensors pinged out again before following behind him, crouching just behind the Major and glancing about:: [18:19] {{but i have to come to you to find you}} [18:19] ::nods at Prescott:: Yes sir... [18:19] {{Take me back, Katherine Hammond}} [18:19] ::to Ma`Aru:: Well, Lieutenant? Any specific building you'd like to check first. ::peeking out around the corner and down the main road towards the bridge over the river and the remnants of the cargo depot and monorail station:: [18:19] ::hears Ironside's transmission and nods, looking towards Daren:: [18:19] <> [18:19] M>Set the stimulator to 100 joules. Get 20 cc's cordrazine ready. [18:19] <> [18:19] {{come into my arms}} [18:19] {{follow my thoughts..I need you...you know things i must learn janeway told me that...}} [18:19] M>Nurse>::readies hypospray and unit:: [18:19] <> [18:20] ::nods:: you let me know if you need anymore help... [18:20] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> ::turnds to the Comms officer:: Trace the signal. Sensors keep scanning, I don't trust them. ::turns to to the view screen:: +com+ What is it that you wish to trade? [18:20] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:20] ::sets the instrument and readies the cordrazine::Thats a rather dangerous dosagew, sir [18:20] ::glances through some of the windows then turns back to Ironside:: Nothing interesting that I can see Colonel... [18:20] M>::presses the hypospray to TIaloco's next and pushes the button, injecting the medication:: [18:20] ::moves about ready for hopefully everything:: [18:20] {{::sees Vanni at the top of the temple steps::}} [18:20] i can't pick up anything interesting on short ranged sensors, Sir. [18:20] ::stays ncie and still in his fighter, wondering if that mammoth ship is a badguy or not:: [18:20] ::nods:: Savant? Any preference? [18:20] +taps+ alright team lets get moving... move up to the infastructure... [18:21] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:21] {{pull me into the world of the living, Katherine}} [18:21] that one looks nice enough though. ::she points to a building across the way:: [18:21] =.\ction= +com+ Understood, Major Thomas Wayne of the Federation. We await your response. We have heard your voice in the void and have brought something you may find of interest. [18:21] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:21] *** McC (blazer1000@189EFABC.BA95AF8.164642AE.CC59707.cpe.charter- ne.com) has joined #USS-Coronado [18:21] Prescott, permission to move with Drexler and secure the infrastructure in this location.... [18:21] {{where are you come here to me..you are to teach me so come back}} [18:21] {{kiss me.}} [18:21] ::nods again:: Commercial district it is, then. ::swings out around the corner and moves forward, making sure not to travel in a straight line, and taking advantage of building and brush cover:: [18:22] M>::scans TIaloco:: We're still showing no rhythum. I'm not giving up so easily, TIaloco. [18:22] ::nods at Prescott:: I'll be fine sir, just in a little pain... [18:22] permission granted... I will stay behind with Wilk till she gets evaced... keep in contact constantly and radio for backup if needed... [18:22] {{I am here. Let me turn my face away from my past-}} [18:22] =.\ction= +com+ We have also brought a passenger, one who has travelled with us, but would be more comfortable among your kind. Will you accept our passenger? [18:22] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:22] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> Comm Officer> Sir, we are receiving technical schematics being transmitted from that vessel. ::studies it:: [18:22] ::Savant nods, glances amongst the members of her group, and then prowls along behind:: [18:22] I would never give up on him, he promised he wouldnt leave::regrets saying that and blushes:: [18:22] +taps+ All forces, seize the commercial district. Residential district is clear. Continue to watch for booby traps or enemy under cover. [18:22] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:22] ::finds where Thompson has set up shop, and sets his rifle aside, then grimaces when he finds it's Tlaloco being worked on:: [18:22] M>Hammond, is the 100 Joule burst ready? [18:23] ::nods and looks to Daren, being his usual quiet, focused self:: [18:23] +taps+ Cmdr... you and Drexler follow the Col orders and head to the commerical district [18:23] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:23] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> +com+ A passenger? We can arrange a transport to our vessel. ::turns to commm officer:: Transmit coordinates [18:23] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:23] ::nods once and motions to Drexler to begin moving out to the North:: [18:23] {{come to me in your mind- hold me close. Kiss me, so I forget.}} [18:23] ::taps a console in his fighter, running a few scans of his own:: [18:23] =.\ction= The settlement is definitely quieter, but has a creepy feel, especially with no air support overhead. Light rain begins to fall from the dark clouds above, obscuring everyone's vision. [18:23] *** McC (blazer1000@189EFABC.BA95AF8.164642AE.CC59707.cpe.charter- ne.com) Quit (Leaving: Half man, half amazing!) [18:23] ::begins walking north, scanning around him as he proceeds:: [18:24] ::Scans the entire area:: +taps+ Cmdr report... let me know when you enter into the hot zone... understood? [18:24] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:24] ::blushes at the thought that comes into my mind picturing me with HIM::{{Tlaloco}} [18:24] ::points his rifle in a covering fashion as Drexler moves:: [18:24] ::Savant doesn't pay heed to the rain, letting it slide off of her armour and soak her hair, which took on an almost plastic look to it, a slick sheen as the artificial fibers held the raindrops between them:: [18:24] +tap+ Understood [18:24] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:25] ::pulls up between a small shop and a larger commercial mall near the center of town:: [Buildings east of the 'Comm' in Commercial District] [18:25] M> 100 joules. Clear! ::TIaloco jerks with the shock:: [18:25] Visibility dropping to 800 meters. [18:25] {{my mind to your mind}} [18:25] {{you are thinking of janeway again, she isnt here...its me...kathleen}} [18:25] {{no- not her.}} [18:25] ::Her lips don't move and she doesn't look over at Ironside, but her voice was heard in his headset anyways:: +taps+ Sir, i'm feeling decidedly uneasy about this. [18:25] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:25] ::watches Thompson and Hammond work:: [18:25] _/\ [18:25] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> ::watches warily:: +com+ Major Wayne to T-Bird and T- Cat Leads. Scan the vessel and do a fly by [18:25] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:25] _/\_/\_ [18:26] ::follows the Colonel into area between the buildings, wiping rain water off of her visor:: [18:26] ::blushes with the wish at the desire for a true closeness with tlaloco, with the envy I felt since he met with janeway and they drew close:: [18:26] ::comes up slowly behind Drexler:: I don't like it...lets try switching to thermal imaging [18:26] ::peeks his head out around the corner to look down the main street again:: Alter your sensors to scan for explosive or plasma based devices. ::makes his own adjustments:: [18:26] +taps+ affermantive Wraith leader. [18:26] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:26] We got a few rhythums. Lets start that heart up. 150 Joules. Clear! [18:26] ::still wishing it had been me instead:: [18:26] {{no not her. you....}} [18:26] ::makes a walk around the perimeter:: [18:26] {{you knew all along how I felt about you didnt you}} [18:26] ::gears up his fighter, thrusting forward towards the ship, starting his flyby:: [18:26] ::The program did as she was told, sensors quietly flipping over to spectrographic and complex molecule scanning parameters:: [18:26] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> Comms Officer> Sir, this is some kind of higher math. I am not sure but a replicator possibly. [18:26] ::eyelids flutter:: [18:26] ::continues to look at the area near the tanks:: [18:27] +tap+ Daren to Prescott, our movement has been halted by the rain. Still no sign on enemy forces. [18:27] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:27] ::continues forward cautiously:: [18:27] {{is it possible?}} [18:27] ::glances over at Prescott, blinking in the rain, then up into the sky looking for the med-evac:: [18:27] ::weakly:: yes, and {{you never guessed it was you-}} [18:27] =.\ction= +com+ That is what we offer, Major Thomas Wayne of the Federation. The resources that you have been collecting in the nearby system are an acceptable medium of exchange. We will accept 1450 of your tons of volatiles, or 18,000 tons of heavy metals, in exchange for detailed equations and schematics to build the substance we have described to you. [18:27] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:27] {{but you and she....I....}} [18:27] M>::scans TIalco:: I'm showing a normal rhythum. TIaloco, can you hear me? [18:27] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> ::moves over and watches the download:: Have the computer assist you. I want to know exactly what this is. [18:28] +taps+ proceed with caution Cmdr... continue reporting if you com across the enemy [18:28] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:28] ::lowers head to try to keep anyone from seeing my tears:: [18:28] she left suddenly. {{I always wondered if she could sense what I felt}} [18:28] ::hides my face quickly:: [18:28] ::motions to Ma`Aru, indicating the courtyard across the street and just to the north:: [The courtyard at the 'rc' in 'Commercial'] [18:28] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> Comms Officer> They stopped. seems they finished, Sir. [18:28] ::points his rifle, panning left and right, searching:: [18:28] ::completes his flyby while running his scans, zoooming past the large spacecraft:: [18:28] ::fears answering:: [18:28] ::in nahuatl::um toctli mixatuatlo- mitocetec. [18:29] ::monitors the movements of the approaching platoon, directing some of them to sweep up the eastern part of town:: [18:29] ::Savant pinged the local area again in a quick, brusque manner, before once again covering up all traces of the detection scan with a flurry of noise and static:: [18:29] {{that I had -inexplicably fallen for someone else.}} [18:29] ::exhales, overhearing Thompson, then touches him on the shoulder:: [18:29] ::turns to the Captain:: Sir, TIaloco's heart has been restored. I'll keep you appraised of his condition. [18:29] ::nods thanks, let's go, then departs:: [18:29] :;stands 9in wonder seeing an aura of a bluish light fill the space around tlaloco's body:: [18:29] ::nods, looking back and forth across the street a few times before starting across:: [18:29] ::groans:: [18:30] take cover- [18:30] =.\ction= Stylus completes his flyby. [18:30] ::manuevers his fighter back to his starting point, turning it to face the unknown ship:: [18:30] get the hostile to safety. [18:30] ::rechecks the generators:: [18:30] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> +com+ Sir, we will require some time to interpret the information that you have sent us. Starfleet Command will determine if your offer is worth this trade. Give me some time to consider this offer. Out. [18:30] ::looks over at Wilk and frowns:: just as second Ens... +Taps+ Prescot to Med team... how far out is the evac for wilk [18:30] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:30] ::moves forward to the northwestern cover of the building as Marcy moves, keeping his weapon panning up and down Ma`Aru's danger areas:: [18:30] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:30] ::continues moving, keeping within sight of Drexler, his wing man...:: <> [18:30] ::grabs TIaloco's shoulders:: You're here. In Sickbay. You're going to be allright [18:30] don`t hurt him- we-- oath-- doctor. [18:30] ::shakes himself:: sickbay? [18:30] {{you are safe tlaloco}} [18:30] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> Comms Officer> Sir, Reorsan Fleet command is up in arms and are demanding information. [18:31] ::nods:: We had to hurt him. He hurt you. [18:31] {{you are here}} [18:31] *** Obs-Aurelian (airc@3F9D3B60.FBB8A3C.25A4AD7.E8A4D95X) has joined #USS-Coronado [18:31] ::Savant skirts up the way opposite Ironside, covering the area through passive sensors, blue eyes flicking back and forth quickly. Ryosei stayed with the Colonel, apparently thinking herself some sort of bodyguard:: [18:31] {{behind Thompson, yes}} [18:31] ::reads the tone:: eye for an eye. [18:31] ::stops as he comes to the corner of a building, peeking around it with his rifle's lead, then when it looks clear, he turns the corner into the new area:: [18:31] useless to me, doctor. [18:31] ::moves over just a bit, but not closer, still shivering:: [18:31] ::waits for Ma`Aru to reach cover and signal her readiness to cover his and Ryosei's movement:: [18:31] ::reaches the end of the wall bordering the courtyard, pokes her head around the corner and scans the area:: [18:31] or... [18:31] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> ::glares at the Comms officer:: Tell them to shove...errr...tell them that we are currently in the midst of discussions with the Ventu [18:32] was the hostile killed? [18:32] Are you okay, though? I don't care about the enemy. I care about my crew. [18:32] Yes. [18:32] I fired, along with many others. [18:32] you must care. You are a doctor. [18:32] +taps+ T-Cat leader to Wraith leader. Flyby complete sir... Readings confirm very old lifeforms, non humaniod, maybe not even biological. The ship readings are even stranger, almost like a space-born city, yet readings suggest its light dispite its high mass. [18:32] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:32] ::makes an 'advance' motion with her off hand before turning the corner and seeking new cover in the courtyard:: [18:32] does the creature have retinas? [18:32] ::exits the hospital into the rain:: [18:32] But when he shot you, I became a soldier. [18:32] ::trots forward, low, toward the courtyard, keeping his weapon at the ready and covering his movements:: [18:32] Yes, it does. [18:32] ::notices the captain exting the hospital:: [18:33] isn`t it worth a shot, doctor? [18:33] ::is confused but continues to move when there is no sign of enemy activity:: [18:33] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> ::paces:: +com+ Acknowledged T-Cat Lead. Remain at a safe distance but keep your scanners on that vessel. I want to know if they try anything. [18:33] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:33] ::Savant hunkers down a little, covering Ma'Aru's blind side, squinting a little, as Ironside and Ryosei trotted along... the samurai was silent as a ghost:: [18:33] Isn't what worth a shot? [18:33] +taps+ Cmdr Report... what is your status [18:33] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:33] the creature had retinas. [18:33] Mine evaporated in space. [18:33] +com+ Aye, I'll be watchin. [18:33] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:33] ::notices Farley, and heads for him:: [18:33] How are we doing, Lieutenant? [18:34] do you see what I amsaying? [18:34] ::pulls up along Ma`Aru:: Initiate further scans. Let's be cautious. [18:34] ::As the Colonel set up, she followed along behind, moving quickly and efficiently, quite capable of using every bit of cover availible.. more as an excersize than for actually thinking that she needed to:: [18:34] =.\ction= +com+ Major Thomas Wayne of the Federation, we await your response. [18:34] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:34] Fine sir, how is everything inside? [18:34] A ..... transplant. ::Pulls medical tricorder:: My God. You're retinas are gone. [18:34] ::nods again, reaching for her sensor controls:: [18:34] You think a transplant might be possible? [18:34] ::nods:: and the neural pathways suffered tiny explosions. [18:34] ::stops and turns to Daren:: This is the commercial district area... however, I'm not reading anything at all on the scans. [18:34] ::Savant crouches down, setting up beside Ma'Aru and looking about... squtching over to active sensors again, sweeping the area and spoofing their identity once more. It was a fairly reoutine action.:: [18:35] =.\ction= A skimmer arrives near Wilk and Prescot. The Marine flying it appears to be chewing gum, and having difficulty doing both that and fly the skimmer at the same time. [18:35] Marine> Someone call for an evac? [18:35] <> [18:35] The body will try to reject them, but when I am stronger, we could use those anti-inhibitor drugs. [18:35] ::glares up at the evac pilot:: its about damn time!!! ::motions at wilk: [18:35] +taps+ Commanders Drexler, Daren, take your fire team and sweep up the western side of town. Move to enter the monorail station along the track. [18:35] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:35] ::heads over to the skimmer, glad she didnt have a really serious injury...:: [18:36] doctor, it is essential you salvage our poor friend now before his eyes deteriorate. [18:36] +TAPS+ Thompson to Captain Kor. TIaloco's retinas were destroyed when he was hit. He wants me to do an experimental procedure: take the retinas from the dead sniper he tried to save and use them to try to restore his vision. Do I have your permission, sir? [18:36] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:36] ::nods to Drexler and begins moving west:: [18:36] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> ::paces over to Ops:: Any idea what the Ventu data is yet? and patch me a line to SF Command ASAP! [18:36] ::nods to Daren:: That's about 400 meters north. [18:36] +taps+ Cmdr Daren what is your position... Wilk was just evac and I am enroute to you [18:36] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:36] please, I will be alright with Miss Hammond. [18:36] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> Comms Officer> They seem a might touchy, Sir. [18:36] ::to his own fire team:: We'll cross the main road again and sweep up on the eastern side of that last commercial building before making our move towards town administration. Agreed? [Across the road from the 't' in Commercial District] [18:36] ::begins moving west, moving carefully still, but a little faster than before:: [18:36] +tap+ Precot, this is Daren....Drexler and I are south of the comercial district and heading for the monorail station....you can meet us halfway [18:36] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:36] ::climbs into the skimmer, nodding to Prescot:: Thank you sir.. [18:36] ::takes off in the direction that he saw the XO and TAC go [18:37] ::blinks, then blinks again:: [18:37] I don't know what I can do for you...sir. [18:37] +taps+ Uhhh... I understand. Is there any particular reason you can't grow new retinas for him? Human ones? [18:37] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:37] ::Her responce was blunt and perhaps distracted.::aye aye, Colonel. [18:37] ::checks her map then mumbles out an:: Aye, sir. [18:37] ::nods at Wilk:: no problem ens... take care of yourself ::runs off towards the Cmdr +Taps+ on my way now cmdr [18:37] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:37] ::seriously:: I think you do, Lieutenant. [18:37] ::to Drexler:: Keep your scanners searching....moving this quickly is ominous I know but the enemy is retreating from the area and we may have to box them in to catch them! [18:37] ::winces at the thought of the sight:: [18:38] Doesn't he understand the time and equipment needed to do that, Thompson? We could, but... [18:38] +TAPS+ It probably won't work. But it will give him false hope in the meantime. [18:38] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:38] ::moves first this time, again low, and again, using the brush, and now some debris for cover:: [18:38] =.\ction= The pilot and his skimmer convey Wilk to the hospital. He even holds the door open for her. [18:38] When we get back to Coro, I can try other options [18:38] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> ::stops pacing:: Alright then. Put the Ventu back on [18:39] ::Savant held her rifle easily enough, scanning the area for any unidentified movement. The passes were smooth and soothing to the program... being able to focus on something so simple was relaxing, but yet she was having difficulty staying focused:: [18:39] ::continues his trek to the monorail system.. dodging in and out of cover spots as fast as he can go while staying mostly silent:: [18:39] {{you can pull me back into the world of the living}} [18:39] ::gets a lil edgy in his seat:: Grah...damn tension filled situations! [18:39] +taps+ I see. ::counts 5, remembers this is Tlaloco they're talking about, then counts 10:: Very well, proceed at your discretion, Doctor. [18:39] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:39] Science and medical could help on the Coro, it could be joint project, but here the conditions and equipment are less than perfect and the time factor....it just wouldnet be feasible and we might not have the durgs, I havent scoured half this complex to see whats available [18:39] +TAPS+ Yes, sir. [18:39] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:39] ::quickly stops as he hears something:: [18:39] ::emerges on the western edge of town and turns north, taking extra time to scan the open area towards the monorail track:: [18:40] ::reaches cover and peeks around the corner to look at town administration:: [18:40] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> +com+ Ventu, I have considered your offer and have decided not to accept it. I ask that you leave this area of space immediately. ::looks at the comm officer:: Send an emergency burst to all military vessels to get here quick. [18:40] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:40] ::looks to his left:: I've got a reading, approaching fast... [18:40] +TAPS+ Thompson to Wilk, where is the body of that sniper we shot? [18:40] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:40] um, doctor, dont you have a corpse to attend to? [18:40] ::looks to the captain:: Sounds like a risky procedure? [18:40] =.\ction= +taps+ Reorsan Defense Ministry to Lora Kor. A Major Wayne is calling for you, collect. Do you accept the charges? [18:40] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:40] {{are you always so impatient?}} [18:40] ::crouches quickly, moving up against the building wall, scanning quickly:: [18:40] ::points his rifle:: +tap+ Prescott, this is Daren...what is you location? Is that you approaching? [18:40] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:40] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> <> [18:40] ::exits the skimmer, walking into the hospital.:: I'm not sure... [18:40] ::looks back, checks hazard areas, and waves his team forward:: [18:40] <> [18:40] ::looks over at Farley and shrugs:: He might literally be telling the truth -- it's something to give the Reverend some hope until he can put something more viable together. [18:41] ::leaves the rooom to another room of the hospital, where the body of the sniper rests:: [18:41] ::sees the western edge of town in the distance:: +taps+ roger that Cmdr I can see the edge of town now ::continues moving up the town:: [18:41] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:41] {{you know, vulcans need to be slapped. I need my own sort of revival..}} [18:41] ::Savant got up as soon as Ironside and Ryosei moved forwards.... once they had settled, she was safe enough to advance under their collective cover:: [18:41] True [18:41] {{anytime you want a slap i' [18:41] ::covers Ma`Aru's and Savant's forward movements:: [18:41] +taps+ Lora Kor to Defense. Put him through, please. Major Wayne, this is the Captain. Report. [18:41] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:41] 'll oblige, just ask...only teasing.....}} [18:41] Now, Lieutenant. Would it be forward of me, if I were to kiss you? [18:41] ::drops his head slightly, then gives it a shake:: We should be moving. [18:41] ::drops his rifle:: +tap+ I had you on my scanners. Drexler and I are within sight of the station. [18:41] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:41] +TAPS+ Thompson to the Captain, I trust we won't offend anyone's religious beliefs by doing this transplant, will we sir? [18:41] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:41] ::Ryosei had been positively silent.. perhaps she had learned a little humility? O_o naaah.:: [18:41] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> ::turns to Comm Officer:: Tell the Reorsans to get every available ship here now! I have a feeling that the Ventu might not take kindly to a NO [18:42] ::sits down in the hospital.:: Anybody need any help with anything...? ::cradles her arm.:: [18:42] ::moves through the city, remaining as cautious as she would if she were still at point:: [18:42] ::gets up from his crouch and begins moving north again:: 200 meters north. [18:42] ::nods:: Lets keep moving ::heading north now toward the station:: [18:42] All those times, looking at you aboard the coronado, feeling your thoughts. I know Katherine could sense it. [18:42] ::blushes at the request, but moves closer to him:: [18:42] ::traces darens signal:: +Taps+ alright I have you on my scanners now... I am approaching your position rapidly [18:42] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:42] I felt bad. I tried to make it better between us. But it was you- [18:42] +taps+ Doctor, the Reverend would definitely be the one to ask about that. Hold on a moment. [18:42] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:42] =.\ction= The primary marine force, moving forwards behind the advance fire teams led by the command crew, begins to sweep over the commercial district. [18:42] ::takes his hands into mine:: [18:42] ::Savant settles down in cover again, pinging the area with her sensor suite. She frowned. A little physical activity beyond this would have been refreshing:: [18:42] ::feels her breath quicken..:: [18:42] +taps+ Major Wayne, this is the Captain. What's happening? [18:42] {{right here}} [18:42] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:43] always you- [18:43] ::moves his lips close to hers:: [18:43] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> +com+ Major Wayne to Capt LoraKor. We have a group who calls themselves Ventu. They are attempting to arrange a trade with us. [18:43] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:43] M2>This body's optical cells are beginning to die. We need to begin the extraction now. [18:43] ::shifts in his seat:: man...this whole thing seems SNAFU to me... [18:43] ::begins moving forward again, tracking along the eastern side of the last northern buildings in the commercial district, heading towards Town Administration:: [18:43] now we both will be able to breathe again. [18:43] ::doesnt dare breathe and feels time stand still:: [18:43] +com+ A trade? Ventu? ::shakes his head:: Major, would you mind starting from the beginning? Who are the Ventu? I've been a little busy the last couple of hours. [18:43] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:43] ::travels up the avenue, keeping close to the wall, scanning up frequently for possible snipers:: [18:44] ::savors the moment, as his lips brush against hers:: [18:44] ::after a little bit more of careful moving... comes up to the Cmdr and waves so that he doesnt get shot:: [18:44] {{not sure I will ever feel breath again}} [18:44] M2> Let's begin. Laser scapel. ::takes scapel and begins to carve the organs out:: [18:44] ::indicates the Town Admin building and moves quickly forwards to take cover within it:: [18:44] ::looks out and points:: Thats the Cargo Depot, according to the map, the Monorail station is directly behind it.... ::keeps moving looking out for a possible ambush:: [18:44] ::heads around the hospital, helping out those less injured than her, wanting to feel vaguely useful...:: [18:44] {{here and now- be here now- I can feel your beauty}} [18:45] ::watches the Colonel advance towards the admin build and considers keying her mic to warn him about possible ambushes or traps but decided the veteran marine is already considering such things:: [18:45] ::Savant's habit of speaking directly through communications lines was a little creepy. Her voice was tinny and distant through the Colonel's comm:: +taps+ Sir, i'm reading a few civillians in the basement of the town administration building. Should i call in a militia team to evacuate them? [18:45] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:45] M2>+TAPS+ Thompson to Hammond, does TIaloco envision us offending the religious beliefs of the indigenous people with this dissection? [18:45] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:45] ::glances over at Farley:: Lieutenant, Mr. Nikkos said something about a shuttlecraft. Think you can find it around here? [18:45] ::stays up with the Daren and Drexler... scanning the area:: [18:45] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> ::watches the other vessel and mouths:: Any signs? +com+ Capt, they just folded in from and transmitted a message asking for a trade. They are also looking to give us a passanger, Sir. [18:45] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:45] ::covers the six of the three man squad:: [18:45] ::nods, coming to the intersection:: 100 meters. ::pans his rifle west, then gradually northward:: [18:45] ::blushes from the interruptions suddeness bringing me back to time's reality:: [18:45] ::as he enters the admin building:: +taps+ Have a Skimmer standing by. Let the main force secure the town before we begin an evac. ::waves the team forward into the building while covering them:: [18:45] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:45] ::feels their lips press closer- feels the charge of emotion and attraction pulse betwen them:: [18:45] +com+ Very well. I'm on my way up. Let them know you're sending for someone able to negotiate, then transmit your communications with them to date. [18:45] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:45] +taps+I'm not sure [18:45] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:45] ::pulls out a scanner:: Sure can sir [18:46] ::shocked back into reality:: [18:46] wha- what did he say? [18:46] +taps+ Agreed Sir. ::she begins to trot forward once the Colonel had set up:: [18:46] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:46] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> +com+ Aye Sir. [18:46] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:46] ::turns to Farley and nods:: Great, find it. You and I are heading up. See if you can find either Savant, Ma'Aru, Hammond, or all three. [18:46] M2> Almost done. Just have to sever these optical relays [18:46] Does taking the organs offend the creature's religous beliefs or something to that effect [18:46] ::scans the interior of the large building that makes up the Cargo Depot as the trio approach:: [18:46] ::passes the west wing of the cargo station, taking a moment to peek inside:: [18:46] +taps+ Daren, Drexler, Prescot. We have civilians on scanners. Hold positions. [18:46] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:46] Yes, sir [18:46] ::looks over Drexlers shoulder:: (q) any signs in that building? [18:46] not as far as I know. That is a very sensitive question. I am glad the doctor asked. [18:47] +com+ ::chuckles:: Oh, and nice work. The fact that you're still talking and not shooting means that you've just run Coro's first "non-Coronado-style" first contact in M64. Keep it that way until I get there. Captain out. [18:47] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:47] M2> One eye down. One to go. [18:47] ::nods, then to the others:: Our position is 80 meters south of the monorail station. [18:47] ::touches Katherines facce:: [18:47] =.\ction= The Ventu ship, in a very casual way, starts launching fighters. [18:47] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:47] ::quickly holds his position:: The scan is inconclusive to lifesigns, just reading various cargo containers, some trading materials... [18:47] +taps+ Farley to Savant, Ma'Aru, And Hammond [18:47] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> ::turns to Comm Officer:: Patch in the Ventu. tell them a negoitator is coming to discuss their trade. ::hears the CO's message:: [18:47] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:47] ::as his team enters the building:: Spread out. Find the entrance to the basement. [18:47] you were never alone, you know. [18:48] I was always alone [18:48] ::nods:: approach with caution... we need to get up to the monorail fast... [18:48] M2>Okay, give me the polaron beam cutter. That incision has to be precise [18:48] ::Savant glanced about, her hair still soaked wet and dripping water onto the floor in heavy, dime-sized drops:: [18:48] ::decides he just couldn't stand piloting a ship that big...can't turn tight enough, for starters:: [18:48] ::shakes his head:: one moment of togetherness is an eternity. [18:48] ::crouches down, taking some scans of the cargo building while they're waiting for orders to continue:: [18:48] ::finds the shuttlecraft:: +taps+ Captain I've found the shuttlecraft [18:48] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:49] ::steps through the doorway, being careful not to step on any loose rubble or otherwise cause excesive noise...winces as she hears farley's voice and says at a whisper:: +taps+ Ma`Aru here [18:49] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:49] aye aye, Sir. ::moves off, sensors active::+taps+ aye, Lieuteant Farley [18:49] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:49] =.\ction= +com+ Major Thomas Wayne of the Federation, we have reconsidered our proposal. We will accept 1400 of your tons of volatiles, or 17,000 tons of heavy metals, in exchange for detailed equations and schematics to build the substance we have described to you. [18:49] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:49] ::nods unsure of anything:: [18:49] +taps+ Understood, give me your position. [18:49] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:49] M2>Okay, got it. ::places both retinas on a surgical tray:: We got 20 minutes to transplant these. Let's go. [18:49] +taps+ Ironside, from Lora Kor. I'm heading into orbit. You're in charge down here. Is Commander Daren with you? [18:49] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:49] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> +com+ I am considering your offer but I must say it seems that you can do better than that. [18:49] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:49] +Taps+ Are any of you availble to go on a mission? [18:49] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:49] ::enters Medical 1:: [18:49] ::kisses her again,tenderly:: You are not alone. [18:49] ::The android leaned up against a wall, pausing a moment for scanners to switch to active for a moment, building a rough and ready schematic of the building:: [18:50] ::as his team spreads out through the administration building directs a squad moving out of the commercial district to take their place in approaching the cargo depot and monorail station:: [18:50] {{not now}} [18:50] +taps+ negative Lieutenant, over. [18:50] ;;straightens as the doc enters:: [18:50] ::notices Wilk as he places the tray on the table:: Ensign, what's the problem? [18:50] +taps+ Captain I'm on the other side of the tree line to the west [18:50] ::blushes seeing Thompson's team enter from the other suite:: [18:50] If there are civilians that didn't make it out of the town we should be on the look out for them [18:50] +taps+ Acknowledged, Captain. Commander Daren and his fire team are approximately...::checks::...200 metres west of me, but we are in contact. [18:50] They could need our help [18:50] ::looks around:: Any reason why we are waiting here? [18:51] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> ::chuckles:: +com+ Ventu, I have just been informed that a negoitator from the Federation is on his way here. He has requested that we sit down and negotiate on your offer. Do you accept? [18:51] {{I'll be here...waiting}} [18:51] ::blinks:: +taps+ Farley, we are kind of busy here, can it wait? [18:51] ::looks over at the XO:: our main priority is to get to the the other fire teams... the civvies will have to wait [18:51] +taps+ Drexler, Daren, Prescot: Administration building is secure. Fire team is taking up our position to your east and is ready to move in on the monorail station with you on your command. [18:51] {{and I will be here.}} [18:51] ::glances up at Thompson from an injured civilian:: I was attacked by one of those creatures... Its just a few deep cuts, it can wait. [18:51] +taps+ Colonel Ironside, i've built a rough floor plan of the building, along with power conduits, plumbing, and other information. Shall i patch it to your HUD? [18:51] ::stands up as he hears that, nodding:: [18:51] Lets keep moving toward the station...the probablity of there being more Hunters around is small but we can search for civilians in need of assitance [18:51] +taps+ The Captain was just asking sorry [18:51] +taps+ Please, Savant. [18:52] +taps+ This is Prescot.. we hear you loud and clear... and we will let you know when we are in position [18:52] ::Savant did as she was asked, the maps coming up in a small file inventory display on his HUD, a blinking yellow flag beside it:: [18:52] ::begins heading north, doing more visual and thermal scanning:: [18:52] *** FCCO_LoraKor has quit IRC (Ping timeout ) [18:53] *** CoroLCARS has quit IRC (Ping timeout ) [18:53] ::picks up his visual scanners looking around more for hostiles and civvies:: [18:53] (( .. yay )) [18:53] ::turns to Hammond:: Lieutenant, can you see to Wilk's injuries. They might need him at the front. [18:53] ::follows the indicators on his HUD, still keeping his eyes on the building around him:: +taps+ Fire team, move in on basement entrance. [18:53] M> This procedure is much too delicate. I don't even know if I trust myself. [18:53] +tap+ COlonel, this is Daren...the team is on alert looking for civilians in need of assistance and moving past the Cargo Depot to the Station....you may form up with us at your earliest convenience [18:53] ((**************SIM PAUSE***********************?)) [18:53] alright doctor. [18:53] <> [18:53] <> [18:53] ((uh, okay then)) [18:53] <> [18:53] <> [18:54] <<**screeches to a halt, shudders forward, screeches to a halt again**>> [18:54] <> [18:54] <> [18:54] <> [18:54] +taps+ Acknowledged Commander. We're securing the civvies. I have a fire team taking our place for you to the east. They will advance with you on your command. [18:54] Think you're up to it, Lieutenant? [18:54] +taps+ Lieutenant Farley, i'm afraid that i'm unable to change form my current mission without orders from a superior officer. Over. [18:54] ::nods at the comm and keeps moving:: [18:55] *** LCEN_Oswald is now known as [LCEN_Oswald [18:55] ::Savant creeps down the hallway, towards the stairwell:: [18:55] *** CoroLCARS has joined #USS-Coronado [18:55] *** ChanServ sets mode: +o CoroLCARS [18:55] *** CoroLCARS changes topic to ' 8,5= 0,5/\ 8,5= U.S.S. Coronado, NCC- 97901... 12http://www.jestertrek.com/coro2400/ 8,5= 0,5/\ 8,5= Sims here Monday nights at 9:00pm ET! ' [18:55] +taps+ ACK Savant [18:55] ((welcome back ^_^)) [18:55] *** FCCO_LoraKor has joined #USS-Coronado [18:55] *** ChanServ sets mode: +o FCCO_LoraKor [18:55] <> [18:55] 12U.S.S. Coronado LCARS System activation complete. Welcome aboard! [18:55] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:55] 12Computer recognizes FCCO_LoraKor. Authorization and command codes enabled. [18:55] ::rendezvous with Ryosei, Ma`Aru, and Savant as they reach the stairwell:: [18:55] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> ::moves to his chair:: Comms Officer, let them stew for a bit. Maybe we can get them to lower thier trade [18:55] +taps+ acknowledged, lieutenant. Out. [18:55] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:55] That sure is a big building...::looks out at the Cargo Depot:: [18:55] <> [18:55] ::heads for Farley's position, listening in on Wayne's bartering as he does:: [18:55] ::Savant huddles down beside the door, rifle ready, sensors scanning to check if anyone lay in ambush on the other side:: [18:56] ::looks over at Thompson::What? [18:56] ::comes up on the monorail station, coming to a short span of stairs:: [18:56] Can you take Wilk for me? I think he's needed at the front. [18:56] ::scans east, down the road:: [18:56] +taps+ Captain looks like it's just you and me. [18:56] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:56] (( she! )) [18:56] (( Wilk is a she! :P )) [18:56] ::opens his visor and motions for Savant to hold:: This is Colonel Jeremy Ironside of the Starfleet Marine Corps....can you hear us? ::down the stairwell:: [18:56] ::continues to move through the admin building...puzzled over why Farley would want to call them off their current mission:: [18:56] ::rounds a corner and nearly runs into Farley and the shuttlecraft:: [18:57] ::moves to the west, searching:: Anyone see anything of note? [18:57] ::stops momentarily, then shakes it off:: Do you detect that odor, commander? [18:57] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> ::rubs his head:: Anyone decypher that mathematical jargon yet? I need info now. [18:57] ::is right behind Drexler:: [18:57] ::steps back quickly:: Hello sir [18:57] ::Savant lifts her rifle and shoulders it a bit, squinting somewhat as she lay in wait:: [18:57] Sure::heads over with medkit to do some emergency re[pair::Let's look at those injuries Wilk...but remember, I'm a scientist with some medical training, not a doctor [18:57] sensor grid! We could use the tracks as a sensor grid! [18:57] =.\ction= Half collapsed inwards from the air bombardment, the upper levels of the monorail station and cargo depot have caved in upon themselves. Debris, Hunter, and Hound bodies are scattered here and there. [18:57] ::yells across the room:: You're not supposed to say you aren't a doctor. [18:57] ::smiles slightly at Kath:: We're all in old roles, I'm a pilot, not a marine. ::holds out her arm:: [18:57] ::sniffs:: I smell it too Cmdr.. [18:57] ::laughs:: [18:57] ::nods at Farley:: Then it's just you and me, Lieutenant. Climb aboard. ::looks Nikkos' shuttle up and down:: [18:57] Can you fly this thing? [18:57] ::scans:: Oh my... look at this mess. [18:57] where is oswald? [18:57] +taps+ Major Wayne, keep 'em talking. We're on our way up. [18:57] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:58] what the the hell is that... [18:58] TIaloco, I have the eyes here. I need you to hold absolutely still for the procedure. Do you want to be sedated, for it? [18:58] I went all the way through med school Thompson, just never took the oath [18:58] so am almost a doctor [18:58] that help? [18:58] ::gets in and looks controls over:: Shouldn't be much harder then flying half of Coronado [18:58] doctor, can you do me locally so I can - alright. Ill b egood. [18:58] ::continues scanning the area... trying his best to ignnore the smell:: [18:58] It looks like the Hunters and Hounds finally met there match here ::pauses:: the roof! [18:58] <[LCEN_Oswald> ::magically joins Wayne on the Wraith:: [18:58] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> ::listens to the CO:: (m) Riiiight, I am negotiating for something and I don't even know what it is [18:58] ::looks at Savant as there is no response, then repeats his call down the stairwell:: Hello? Can you hear us? This is Colonel Jeremy Ironside of the Starfleet Marine Corps! [18:58] +comm+ Drexler to Ironside. The Monorail Station and Cargo Depot are both heavily damaged, apparently from air bombardment. They have partially collapsed here. [18:58] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [18:59] no thats not the smell of the hunters and hounds... they smell differant when dead [18:59] perhaps they're unconscious Sir. [18:59] ::tears the rest of the uniform off but isnt much left to tear::Those scratches are pretty deep [18:59] ::wonders what the weapons capabilities of the ship are. if the bartering goes bad, and their lucky, then the ship has no weapons in exchange for something useless in combat, like extra cargo holds:: [18:59] ::Remembers when he killed on that attacked Wilk:: [18:59] ::starts firing the shuttle up:: [18:59] I can do that. ::prepares hypospray:: This agent will deactivate your optical nerve. [18:59] ::nods slightly:: I'm glad they got it off me when they did... [18:59] no loss. [18:59] i'm reading life signs, but no serious activity. [18:59] ::takes another whiff of the smell:: I don't think that's the bodies. [18:59] <[LCEN_Oswald> ::looks over the math stuff:: eww... I'm glad I never got this high in math.. [18:59] =.\ction= The Ventu fighters form up into delta-shaped squads and start flying around. [18:59] ::the hypospray looks like a hypodermic needle. It's long and skinner than the federation model:: [18:59] ::nods:: yeah its not... I dont know what that is.. [19:00] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> ::looks at Oswald and smiles:: +com+ Ventu, Lets talk a bit more. Lower your requirements to 1200 and lets see what we can do. [19:00] +taps+ Confirmed. Check the interiors, but be careful of the structural situation. [19:00] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:00] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:00] whatever it is... its worse than my moms cooking... [19:00] ::gets out a hypospray of multiple antibiotics and injects her with them and proceeds to start seaming the injuries from the deeper layers up:: [19:00] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:00] ::pulls a tricorder from his side pack:: [19:00] aye aye, Sir, on the advance, Sir. [19:00] Where are we headed sir? [19:00] you hesitate, doc. you havent ever seen my Farengi medikit, have you? [19:00] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> Tac Officer> We have fighters forming up, Sir. [19:00] ::gives Farley a half smile, then climbs aboard:: Orbit. Get me up to Major Wayne. [19:00] ::continues to scan the area:: [19:00] Alright....::begins inching down the stairs, dropping his PPR and taking out his PPP, setting it to the lowest setting - stun:: [19:00] I'm attempting to detect the source of the odor, chemical or biological. [19:00] ::to nurse:: retractor [19:01] ::scans the building for structural integrity:: I suggest we stick the the central area...it seems to be the most secure at the moment [19:01] ::Savant advanced down the stairwell, stopping at the rise in the middle, down to the next flight, covering the rest of the team:: [19:01] Yes sir ::pushes the right buttons in order and the shuttle takes off:: [19:01] {{let him do his work tlaloco, just take it easy and get well...then you can see if you really have those feelings or you just miss janeway}} [19:01] ::nods:: agreed Cmdr... let get a move on it [19:01] ::sits back:: [19:01] Slow Savant, slow. Let's not appear hostile. ::to the entire fire team:: PPPs, stun only! [19:01] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> +com+ T-Cats and T-Birds. Move into attack position but do not engage. I repeat Do Not Engage! [19:01] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:01] ::takes layer after layer in each wound:: [19:01] ::carefully takes retina and inserts it:: You won't be able to see until I reconnect your neural-optical pathways, so don't panic. [19:01] {{still doubt - do you?}} [19:02] +com+ Affirmative, moving to attack position. holding for confirmation of engagement. [19:02] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:02] ::smiles slightly at Kath:: Thank you ma'am. Hard to tell you aren't a doctor. [19:02] ::continues forward, trying to scan the odor, rifle nearby just in case:: [19:02] =.\ction= There is a long pause from the Ventu. +com+ You are a difficult trader, Major Wayne of the Federation. Most unusual, for a Bound person. We will accept 1350 tons of volatiles, of the following forms. [19:02] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:02] +taps+ I'm as hostile as a sheep, Sir, you know that. ::she smiled a positively brilliant smile at him, though something about it was decidedly unnerving:: [19:02] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:02] *** LTen_Farley is now known as [LTen_Farley] [19:02] {{myself--yes--you...well you know what you feel}} [19:02] ::chuckles:: panic? Me? [19:02] *** FCCO_LoraKor is now known as [FCCO_LoraKor] [19:02] +taps+ T-cat leader to wing, move into attack position, hold on attack until I give the order [19:02] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:02] ::moves into attack position:: [19:02] =.\ction= The interior of the cargo depot and monorail station can only be described as a butcher shop. About half the population of Everon is either hanging from the ceiling, stripped of their flesh, or half eaten on the floor. [19:02] {{be here now, lovely Katherine.}} [19:03] <[LCEN_Oswald> ::frowns:: why do they want so much volatiles? [19:03] ::takes a neural regenerator:: Okay, I'm reactivating your optical pathways now. [19:03] ::records this through the tricorder:: This seems to account for most of the missing residents. [19:03] {{dwell in the present.}} [19:03] ::looks around as he enters the depot and scowls in his armor:: [19:03] <[LTen_Farley]> +com+ Farley to Wayne [19:03] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:03] (q) thos bastards... [19:03] Voice> He...hello? ::up from the door at the bottom of the stairwell, bolted shut:: [19:03] your surgical technique is excellent doctor. [19:03] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> +com+ Ventu, I must inform you that it is not economical to fight a war for volatiles. We might consider 1250 tons but we also need you to pull back your fighters. [19:03] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:03] +taps+ Prescot to Ironside... we ave found most of the inhabitance of the city... [19:03] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:04] ::nods in agreement:: [19:04] <> [19:04] ::Savant responded in a reassuring tone:: Good afternoon, Sir.... starfleet marine corps. We're friendly, don't worry. [19:04] +taps+ or more appropriate... whats left of them [19:04] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:04] Most, however. Many of these are partially consumed. [19:04] Thank you. Doctor Ungtae thought so too. [19:04] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> +com+ Wayne to farley. Whats up? [19:04] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:04] ::sighs:: [19:04] ::Savant didn't change from her defensive covering posture, however:: [19:04] <[FCCO_LoraKor]> ::leans forward, looking over the ship:: Good heavens. Bit of a monster. [19:04] <[LTen_Farley]> +com+ the Captain and I are on rout to you [19:04] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:05] Voice>How do we know that?! How do we know this isn't some cruel trick, some cruel trick just to eat us like you did the rest of our community! ::loud, but still meek at the same time:: [19:05] ::looks around a the grime site:: (q) gods... the Romulans werent this cruel to civvies... [19:05] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> ::turns to Oswald:: Are you good with math? see if you decypher the Venbtu download [19:05] Brie was a fine doctor. She understood the spirit side of healing. [19:05] ::pauses at the voice, then takes the comm:: +taps+ I take it the Hunters and Hounds decided to feast upon the residents? [19:05] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:05] Could the people have been hiding out here from the Hunters during the attack? [19:05] ::tries to concentrate::That should do it Wilk, just stay off those creatures' dinner plates ok? [19:05] Okay, I haven't performed the procedure on you're right eye yet. I need you to open your left eye. Can you see anything? It's probably a bit blurry. [19:05] <[LCEN_Oswald> ::frowns:: I've been trying... about all I can really make out of it is the numbers... [19:05] =.\ction= The cultured Ventu voice turns amused. +com+ Only the mad would attack the Unbound, Major Thomas Wayne of the Federation. And our offer stands. [19:05] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:05] You may not be so lucky next time [19:05] This isn't cruel, lieutenant. This is how they feed, I think. [19:06] <[LTen_Farley]> Yes it is preatty big sir [19:06] The Hounds, I would imagine. [19:06] +taps+ yes sir... its not a pretty site... they are all in the cargo warehouse [19:06] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:06] ::smiles slightly:: Good advice, ma'am.. [19:06] ::Savant pulled on her extensiveknowledge of human psychology, her voice calm and serene as only a computer program could be:: Because if that were the case, i would have just blown open the door instead of talking to you ^_^ my name is Savant. USS Coronado, intelligence gathering resource. [19:06] I wish I could have to begin with. [19:06] <[LCEN_Oswald> :;frowns at the voice:: unbound? could that be like not having bodies? [19:06] its a lot blurry, b ut it isnt dark anymore. [19:06] <[LTen_Farley]> Sir I have Wayne's ship in sight [19:06] <[LCEN_Oswald> ::shakes her head:: and the day just keeps getting better... [19:06] Voice>USS....Coronado? You....you came from the gate? [19:07] <[FCCO_LoraKor]> Proceed with docking. [19:07] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> (m) Looks like its a stalemate. ::turns to Oswald:: It might but we need to know exactly what they want. I have been bluffing my way through this. [19:07] yes, Sir. That's us. Now, can we come in? [19:07] <[LTen_Farley]> +com+ Wayne prepare for docking. [19:07] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:07] So... Am I cleared for the front lines? [19:07] ::scans a body:: Claw and teeth marks... ::picks up a tooth from the ground, looking to be from a Hound:: [19:07] <[FCCO_LoraKor]> +com+ Shuttlecraft... ::glances over at one of the panels:: Independent Path to Wayne. Stall them for a bit, and transmit over those schematics. [19:07] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:07] I am grateful. [19:07] <[LCEN_Oswald> well I think it's aying something about hydrogen-3 and hydrogen-4... but I was never very good at chem... [19:07] <[FCCO_LoraKor]> ::turns to Farley:: Lieutenant, I hope you understand alien math, because you get to decide if we're buying something worth while. [19:07] As far as I'm concerned...just be careful [19:07] ::scans over the Hunter bodies:: Everything here is dead, apparently. [19:08] Excellent. I can adjust the retinas to make it better but that's a simple procedure. I am going to reconnect the second retina now [19:08] +taps+ ::pauses:: Acknowledged, Lieutenant Prescott. The main force should have the area secured by now. Prepare to gather a team to go after the enemy. [19:08] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:08] ::scowls:: +taps+ Prescot to medical team... as soon as the area is demed clear... we are going to need a massive burial team in the Cargo warehouse in the Westside of town [19:08] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:08] go for it! [19:08] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> ::thinks:: A star would have those chemicals. Just need the time to get them [19:08] <[LTen_Farley]> ::sets ship up for docking and comes along to dock:: [19:08] <[LTen_Farley]> I'll do my best sir [19:08] :;decides to help with the other civilians and winds up getting in the med staff's way more than aiding them:: [19:08] ::nods:: Thank you. ::stands, flexing her arm a little and picking up her rifle, turning.:: +taps+ Wilk to Prescot ... I'm cleared to return sir, where would you like me to go to? [19:08] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:08] =.\ction= There is a short series of arguments behind the door in the basement of the Town Administration building. After a minute or two, the door unbolts and swings inwards. [19:08] +taps+ with pleasure col... Id love to personally send these bastards to hell... [19:08] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:08] <[LCEN_Oswald> ::scratches her head:: a nice size gas giant would have those chemicals.. [19:08] ::nods:: The roof caved in on the buffet it looks like....::scans:: [19:09] Here we go. ::carefully begins inserting the retina:: [19:09] ::deeper into the monorail station, he sees a monorail car all but destroyed, but seems less bloody:: [19:09] <[LCEN_Oswald> could it be a weapon? [19:09] <[FCCO_LoraKor]> ::nods:: [19:09] ::SAvant frowned, inwardly. Despite the rather buoyant thought of rescuing the civillians, she was still decidely paranoid. She adjusted the rifle in her hands, until the door opened to reveal the civillians.. she stood up slowly and non-threateningly:: [19:09] +taps+ ::a bit suprise:: wilk?? cargo warehouse westside of the town... only dont come in.... [19:09] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:09] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> +com+ Ventu, I am reconsidering your offer. [19:09] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:09] =.\ction= There is a bump as the shuttlecraft links with the lower docking port on Wraith 1. A moment later, the Captain and Farley are aboard. [19:09] good afternoon ^_^ ::she steps down a few steps:: i apologize for the wait. [19:09] =.\ction= +wav+ Very well, Major Thomas Wayne of the Federation. We await your response. [19:09] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:09] +taps+ ::a bit puzzled at his trailing off like that.:: Aye sir... [19:09] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:10] <[LCEN_Oswald> it sorta looks like some of the propulsion equations I've studied... but somehow different... so it could very well be a weapon... I don't really do weapons... [19:10] =.\ction= As Drexler probes deeper into the monorail building, three Hounds burst from cover in the Cargo Depot, defending their bounty! [19:10] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> Ops Officer> We have a visitor, Sir. [19:10] ::shifts in his fighter seat once again:: grah, this just keeps getting hotter and hotter. damn mini-cold wars [19:10] <[LTen_Farley]> ::takes a look at the "new math":: [19:10] I'm reading at least 120 human bodies... not including the partials. [19:10] Now to just reattach those neural pathways. You're doing great Commander. I never met someone with such mental discipline. [19:10] Man> Thank Mithras you're finally here. We weren't sure how long it was going to be until they came for the rest of us! [19:10] ::girps up his scanner, running a few sensor sweeps:: [19:10] ::sees the hounds:: +taps+ SH*T!!! HOSTILES IN THE CARGO DEPOT!!!! [19:10] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:11] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> ::nods to Oswald:: If its a weapon then we need to stall them. We don't even know what they are capable of. [19:11] ::laughs:: its the school of hard knocks, doctor. You didnt know me when I was addicted to drugs. [19:11] Lets Move Out [19:11] ::heads out of the hospital, still flexing her stiff right arm to work out the muscles as she finds her way to a skimmer, climbing aboard and directing the pilot to the cargo warehouse:: [19:11] +com+ T-Cat leader to Wraith leader, I just scanned the fighters surrounding the unkown ship. [19:11] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:11] ::Savant was still a little worried that the men weren't quite what they seemed... she scanned actively and aggressively, making sure everythign was safe before descending:: We're having a skimmer sent up to evacuate you and the others. [19:11] ::spins and sprints towards the door, slamming into the flayed bodies hanging from the cieling, moving quickly:: [19:11] Okay......Open your right eye, when you're ready. [19:11] was- am. [19:11] I'm picking up three Hound signals across the street... [19:11] <[LCEN_Oswald> I personally don't want to try fighting them... if I'm getting anything of this whole 'unbound' thing.. blowing up there ship might not do us much good.. [19:11] ::opens, smile fades:: [19:11] ::takes aim at one of the little buggers and depresses the trigger from long range:: ------------> [19:12] blotches of red, blotches of blue, otherwise, blackness. [19:12] ::holsters his tricorder, secures it, and raises his rifle as he coems to a large opening of the station, looking over the road between the station and the cargo hold:: [19:12] ::moving:: Their lifesigns were probably protected by some of the precious metals in the cargo containers obscuring our sensors! [19:12] =.\ction= Moving like lightning, the three Hounds zip towards Prescot. He nails one. [19:12] +com+ Sensors are picking up some kind of antiproton beam weapon, similar to Apori tech but way stronger. Their hull design suggests they are rather light, and damn fast as well. [19:12] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:12] <[FCCO_LoraKor]> ::heads for Wayne and claps him on the shoulder:: Let's stall them and give Farley time to work, Major. Tell them we'll accept their passenger. [19:12] <[LTen_Farley]> ::finishes looking at it:: Looks like a lot of mubo jumbo to me , sir ::takes another look at it:: [19:12] ::takes cover and shuts up:: [19:12] ::fires another shot at one of the buggers again:: ------ ----> [19:12] ::fires at as the other two Hounds break off:: [19:13] odd... [19:13] Man> Oh, bless you dear! Bless you! ::turns:: It's alright! They're here to get us out of here! [19:13] ::takes a optical probe from the tray:: Let me adjust those eyes. Maybe I can make them work. ::a few moments of proding pass:: Any difference? [19:13] ::fires as he sees the ugly hounds swiftly covering the distance to the station:: [19:13] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> +com+ T-Cat Lead, what do you have for us. ::looks ar Oswald:: Right now I wish we had a fleet with us but...Aye Capt ::looks relieved:: [19:13] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:13] wait! say that again. [19:13] +com+ Drexler to Ironside, under attack, three hounds, maybe more. Standby. [19:13] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:13] ::drops his rilfe in a flash and pulls out his sword... as one gets close enough hed dodges it and slices at the other one looking to capitalizeo n his move:: [19:13] =.\ction= One of the two remaining Hounds is forced to break off its attack as Daren shoots from across the street. Leaps towards Prescot... [19:13] <[LTen_Farley]> ::finishes the second look:: Looks like this math is a modification to the replicators to make something? [19:14] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> +com+ Ventu, we would like to have your passenger transported to my vessel. Here are the coordinates. ::nods to the comms officer to transmit them:: [19:14] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:14] <[FCCO_LoraKor]> ::heads for Wayne's communications officer:: +com+ Lieutenant, see if you can get into a friendly sort of maneuvering game with one of the fighters. I need an assessment of Ventu technology. [19:14] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:14] ::slices out at the beastie... in a cruel upward arc:: [19:14] ::bandages an arm wound:: [19:14] ::Savant smiles her award-winning smile and nods slightly to them::+taps+ Savant to reserve marine transport 8. Please advance to the central administration building with all reasonable haste, to evacuate civillians. Over. [19:14] Any difference in those eyes, my friend? [19:14] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:14] ::sets up in a more sniper-esque mode, about 30 meters from Prescot and waits for a clean shot:: [19:14] I can detect audio vibration in the right eye. [19:14] ::searches frantically trying to get a fix on the Hunters:: [19:14] =.\ction= Prescot's sword sparks across the Hound's armoured skin as it passes him. The other pops out from behind cover again and bolts for the Monorail station. [19:14] very strange. [19:14] <[FCCO_LoraKor]> +com+ Understood, Lieutenant Stylus? Do not fire under any circumstances. Manuevering only. Chase one around a bit, or get him to chase you. [19:14] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:15] Huh? ::pulls a medical tricorder:: I don't understand how this is happening. [19:15] <[FCCO_LoraKor]> ::heads back for Wayne:: [19:15] ::spots the approaching hound and attempts to lock:: [19:15] ::turns and fires his heavy rifle just above Precott's location:: [19:15] +com+ Understood, no weapons fire... [19:15] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:15] <[LTen_Farley]> This math is like reading the original bible with all the wierd ways they say things in it? But as far as I can tell it's a modification to the replicators? [19:15] ::nods a 'good job' to Savant and begins to make his way up the stairs, slamming his visor down again:: [19:15] the retina seems to vibrate and send some sort of color signal to my brain. [19:15] =.\ction= Something that looks a lot like a soap bubble emerges from the Ventu ship and heads for Wraith 1. [19:15] ::hears weapons fire as she and the skimmer near the cargo depot, picking up her rifle.:: [19:15] ::Grows and draws his pistol turning around and firing at the beasties as he moves for covera nd to open up firing lane for DAren:: [19:16] ::Savant raises a hand to them:: stay here for the moment, a reserve team will be arriving within a few minutes. You've all done quite well, it won't be long now. This area is secure ^_^ [19:16] if this is some talent our enemies posess, it would make them all formidible fighters. [19:16] ::immediately takes off at one of the other fighters, his weapons powered down, screeching past one, rather close, in an attenmpt to get it to chase him:: [19:16] <[LCEN_Oswald> ::cracks her knuckles and looks at Farley:: remind me to make a program to replicate something without actually replicating it... [19:16] <[FCCO_LoraKor]> ::turns to Farley and nods:: What do you make of... that? ::points to the soap bubble:: [19:16] ::gets a decent lock at the fast-approaching hound and sprays it with rifle fire:: [19:16] =.\ction= The sword, however, only stuns the Hound. It turns around leaps towards Prescot again, only to meet a trio of PPP blasts that blot it apart. [19:16] +TAPS+ Thompson to Captain Kor. The retinas are in place. TIaloco has been showing some bizarre side affects from the procedure but he is receiving data, if not sight than sound [19:16] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:16] <[FCCO_LoraKor]> ::turns back to Wayne:: Let's grab it, whatever it is. [19:16] ::Savant nods to them and backs ot of the room agian, letting them seal back in if they like, as she followed her fire team back out of the building:: [19:16] the retina vibrates- and I turn my head in the direction of the vibration, my left eye can pinpoint it. [19:16] <[LTen_Farley]> ::turns to the scanners:: [19:16] =.\ction= At about the same time, Drexler gets the third Hound as it is about to enter the Monorail station. His shots echo through the city as all goes quiet again. [19:16] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> ::looks at the Capt:: Sir, Oswald believes they are looking to trade for hydrogen compouns found mainly in certain stars [19:17] +taps+ Commander Daren, report. [19:17] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:17] <[FCCO_LoraKor]> +taps+ Thompson, from Lora Kor. Um, understood. Transport to Gryphon or to the hospital in Churchill Downs as soon as Everon is secure. I'll require a full assessment. [19:17] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:17] ::sudenly realizes::It's an optical scanner, like my science sensors on the coro! [19:17] ::sheathes his sowrd and looks around scanning for more hostiles:: [19:17] ::spins suddenly to face them:: [19:17] <[FCCO_LoraKor]> ::turns to Oswald and nods:: How long to gather the compounds? How much? [19:17] +com+ Drexler to Ironside, Monorail Station is not secure, repeat, not secure. Requesting backup. [19:17] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:17] +tap+ Colonel, we're stumbled upon a few Hunter's guarding their 'food'...all is clear once again [19:17] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:17] +TAPS+ And sir, it seems the phfor have a unique physiology. Their rihjy eye is tuned to pick up sounds and their left eye can focus on the target. Be advised. [19:17] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:17] of course all I see is blurring out of my left eye, but - how do you like that? [19:17] <[LTen_Farley]> Looks like it could be a capture bubble sir? Like a tractor beam? [19:17] ::hops down off the skimmer as it lands, running quickly towards the cargo depot.:: +taps+ Prescot, from Wilk, I'm at the cargo depot... I heard weapons fire sir, is everything okay? [19:17] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:17] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> ::moves to Ops station:: Transport that bubble. Have two men greet our visitor. [19:18] ::swirves around in his fighter at the strange craft, still trying to get some kind of moving responce from them:: [19:18] +taps+ ...diverting squads to your assistance. ::moves two more squads into the monorail/cargo depot area to make sure its secure:: [19:18] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:18] They work using audio pulses and translate the frequencies into potical data streaming for the computer system [19:18] TIaloco, the Captain wants me to go. Can I leave you? Are you okay, for hte time being? [19:18] <[FCCO_LoraKor]> Hm. ::nods at Farley:: [19:18] +com+ The lingering thermal readings from the dead bodies are providing sufficient cover for hounds. We can't be sure how many are still here. [19:18] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:18] ::runs over and picks up his rifle looking around:: +taps+ Prescot to Ironside... becareful around any bodies you may find... the houns apparently love to guard their carnage [19:18] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:18] <[LCEN_Oswald> two months to gather.... but the amount they wan is enough to do alot of repair work.. [19:18] I am fine, doctor. [19:18] +tap+ What is the status of your Team? [19:18] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:18] <> [19:18] ::Savant crouches down again, hands checking over her rifle, without bothering to look at it:: [19:18] =.\ction= As the soap bubble approaches, it's clear there's a lifeform inside of it. The bubble is about 2.5 meters around, spherical, and mostly transparent. [19:18] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> Ops Officer> ::targets for transport and latches on with the transporter:: Beaming the object on board Sir. [19:19] Savant, let's get those skimmers down here as quickly as possible. I want them down right in front of the building and away south as quickly as possible. ::pulls up his rifle again as he reaches the main floor of the building and moves to the entrance to guard it and the approach:: [19:19] ::throughs another medkit around his shoulder, takes his rifle, and puts his helmet on. Hammond, you're in charge. [19:19] ::looks over at wilk:: sharp eyes ens... we encountered a few more of your 'friends' here [19:19] yeah, it is like a sensor. What do you know about that?I am the only ops officer in starfleet with my own built-in array. [19:19] aye aye, Colonel. [19:19] =.\ction= As the bubble materializes in Wraith 1, it collapses, vanishing. A small device, about the size of a deck of cards, thunks onto the pad and burns out. [19:19] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:19] ::She didn't move, but her voice was heard in the comm system of reserve transport eight, urging them to hurry:: [19:19] <[LTen_Farley]> ::rechecks the information:: Sorry sir wrong interpitation [19:19] ::nods::We should be fine here, sir, when we figure what frequency he transmits and receives on::smiles:: [19:19] ::frowns as she drops into position near prescot:: They like me... What can I say? ::glances around:: [19:20] If the creatures all see this way, they must be formidible soldiers. [19:20] <[LCEN_Oswald> ::goes over to the device and looks at it:: [19:20] ::glances around:: The Buffalo too, Savant. I don't want to have to make more than two trips. [19:20] =Description= The lifeform inside the bubble is surprisingly humanoid and somewhat bird-like, long and thin with very pronounced skeletal structure and musculature. It has a long head, two (closed) eyes, but no mouth or ears. It's hair is in a topknot. [19:20] +taps+ Prescot to team... come back to the cargo depot... we need to cover ourselves [19:20] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:20] ::laughs:: your voice is music to my eyes. [19:20] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> ::hears the voices and walks towards the transporter:: What is that thing? ::frowns looking at the device:: [19:20] +com+ We should get some engineers here to secure the structural aspects of these buildings. [19:20] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:20] But we may have an edge if we can figure what frequency they work on cause we could blind them as the visor helped you see till it shorted out [19:21] =Description= Overall, he (?) is about 2.5 meters tall, and wearing burnt-out armor and has two devices strapped to his arms. He/she/it is unconscious, probably in stasis until a minute or two ago. [19:21] Its just a thot probably isnt anything that is worth trying anyway [19:21] ::Savant nods:: +Taps+ Savant to Buffalo Transport. Please advance immediately to the central administration building to pick up civillain evacuees [19:21] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:21] ::as he covers the approach to the Town Administration Building:: +taps+ A wise idea, Commander. See to it, please. We're beginning the evac of the civilians. [19:21] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:22] <[LCEN_Oswald> ::looks at the creature:: [19:22] Just a whacky guess that is too wild to be real [19:22] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> ::stares at the he/she/it:: What do you make of it? [19:22] ::begins to get frusterated by the alien crafts lack of mvoement:: stupid alien type fighters, don't you have any back bone? [19:22] The building may not have that much longer to stand... [19:22] well, we could send false signals. But I see different colors and frequencies depending on the frequency of the sound. [19:22] <[LCEN_Oswald> the device seems to be a replicator, probably generating the buble... [19:22] ::nods and contacts whoever necessary to get engineers to come:: [19:22] ::Savant hunkered over behind a plant potter made of dense cement. The plants had llong been battered into weeds:: [19:22] ::begins to run to the front lines:: [19:22] <[LCEN_Oswald> mgiht be able to get it to work again. the power source looks burnt out.. [19:22] <[FCCO_LoraKor]> ::shakes his head at Wayne's question:: No species I've ever seen. [19:22] maybe there is a way to use this against them. [19:22] ::sighs looking around.. moving towards Daren:: agreed... we need to stabilize it until we can deal with the bodies... [19:22] +TAPS+ Thompson to Commander Daren. What's the situation? Is it a hot zone? [19:22] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:22] i was just kidding tlaloco [19:22] <[LTen_Farley]> ::doesn't know what to make of it:: [19:22] ::She frowned and muttered to herself, vocally:: i still have a bad feeling about this... [19:23] ::follows Prescot:: Bodies? [19:23] =.\ction= One of the fighters suddenly pirhouettes around Stylus' fighter, maneuvering until it's nose-to-nose with the Spectre. [19:23] =.\ction= Everon is secure south of the Commercial District. Three Skimmers and the Buffalo transport slowly make their way in towards the town Administration building by way of the main road, the marines throughout the city covering them. [19:23] (( lol!! )) [19:23] well, K many a truth was said in jest. [19:23] dah! So now you move...talk about delayed reaction. [19:23] <[FCCO_LoraKor]> ::frowns at Oswald and nods:: Farley, any more information? [19:23] +tap+ Doctor, the area seems clear for now....the Hunters have retreated except for a few guardians that have been ::pauses:: taken care of [19:23] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:23] <[FCCO_LoraKor]> What are we trading for here? Summarize. [19:23] ::plays with a tricorder's sensor and makes it emit frequencies instead of receiving::Still... [19:24] ::grimaces and points up towards the ceiling were the bodies are hanging:: [19:24] <[LCEN_Oswald> ::frowns at the creature:: [19:24] <[LTen_Farley]> I just don't know sir? [19:24] ::glances about, then back at Ma`Aru:: Lieutenant, get the first batch of civvies up here for transport. [19:24] +com+ We've got two marine squads approaching. This area should be secure shortly. [19:24] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:24] Take this and see what happens [19:24] <[FCCO_LoraKor]> ::nods, frowning again, then turns to Wayne:: Tell them we agree. [19:24] ::glances up, having been too busy worrying about ground level, and gasps..:: Oh my... [19:24] Oh its on now, biatch...::breaks into his own manuevers, straiffing left and right to shake the alien fighter:: [19:24] +TAPS+ Understood. I should be there shortly. Thompson out. [19:24] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:24] ok. what are you going to do again? [19:25] <[LCEN_Oswald> ::runs a tricorder over the creature:: ya think it's gonna wake up? [19:25] <[FCCO_LoraKor]> We might be buying snake-oil, but at least we'll establish some goodwill. ::seems troubled by the decision, then shrugs:: [19:25] play them subsonically. [19:25] =.\ction= As the skimmers and transport set down near the Town Administration building, the two squads detailed off to secure the Cargo Depot and Monorail Station arrive, working with Daren, Prescot, and Drexler to make sure there aren't any more...surprises. [19:25] ::nods:: yeah exactly ::continues on:: [19:25] ::Savant slumped into a more relaxed position, allowing the synthetic muscle fibers to go back to carrying a zero current. The rain didn't bother her as she looked back skyward, the heavy drops splashing into plastic eyes:: [19:25] ::nods::let you play them [19:25] <[LCEN_Oswald> it looks simular to those bird-like pfhor... [19:25] =.\ction= The Ventu fighter stays right with Stylus, sometimes weaving to his right, then his left, like an eager puppy. [19:26] ok. ::experiments:: I can`t hear the sound, but I see it. Red. [19:26] now ultra. [19:26] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> ::walks back to the Comms officer and taps on:: +com+ Ventu, we have decided to accept your offer. [19:26] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:26] just as I thought. violet. [19:26] ::attaches his rifle to his suit and brings his intensity level down a notch:: Good work Marines! ::grins:: [19:26] ::logs on a spare pad the frequency number:: [19:26] as he calkls out the color:: [19:26] <> [19:26] <[LCEN_Oswald> perhaps another branch of the same species? [19:26] now lets see how it checks out at 2 db. [19:26] ::sighs a bit seeing the more marines in the area:: (w) thank god... ::starts barking orders to the men to help secure the permimeter:: [19:26] ::follows Prescot, shuddering slightly:: [19:26] ::gestures for the marines to pass him and proceed carefully into the station:: You gentlemen thought sewage duty on a Kri'tini'tas freighter would be bad... don't take too deep of a breath. [19:26] Damn you, I'm all outa treats...grrr ::accelerates forward, then dives down for just a second and decelarates exctemely quickly, attempting to get behind the thing:: [19:27] I cant hear the sound, but I can see it. I can see the frequency and pattern. [19:27] <[FCCO_LoraKor]> Well, I hope it's friendly. Let's get it... him? into secured quarters in case he isn't. [19:27] ::and writes the frequency beside each color:: [19:27] <[FCCO_LoraKor]> Scan him for anything that could be used as a weapon, Commander Oswald. [19:27] ::Savant exhaled a breath and looked back down at the transport. She smiled reassuringly to the first civillians piling into the transport, and waved at them:: [19:27] ::approaches the Captain:: Lieutenant Thompson, reporting! [19:27] <[LTen_Farley]> ::moves to help secure the creature:: [19:27] * The Marines don't seem to know what a Kri'tini'tas is, but they don't seem to care and continue into the station cautiously. [19:27] ::moves up past the depot and into the start of the monorail system surveying the damage:: [19:27] in fact, I recognize the pattern of your metabolism, kath. [19:27] the sound of your heart, your breathing, [19:27] That good or bad? [19:27] =.\ction= The first batch of grateful civilians quickly board the first transports and are whisked away to the south. [19:27] <[LCEN_Oswald> :;looks at the tricorders readings:: I don't think he has a weapon.. though if he has a biological weapon it would be pretty hard to detect.. I'm not a medic... [19:27] You could scan diseases with your new talent [19:27] leave the room, please. [19:27] =.\ction= +com+ An excellent decision, Major Wayne of the Federation. We will await payment here. As a matter of trust, we will begin transmitting the full specifications. [19:27] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:28] ok [19:28] ::checks his sensors as he manuevers, noticing two rather large guns trained on him:: The hell? I didn't warm my guns up! Damned paranoids. [19:28] ::sets the PAdd on the table and goes out, shutting the door:: [19:28] I can tell its you out there in the hallway. Faint, but I can see your metabolism sounds. [19:28] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> ::watches the view screen still thinking:: +com+ Acknowledged. ::watches as streams of data begin coming in:: [19:28] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:28] =.\ction= The Ventu fighters begin returning to their ship in waves. [19:28] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:28] <[LCEN_Oswald> ::overhears 'full specification', head perks up:: oh... no wonder they didn't make any sense... [19:28] ::grins as he hears some of the Marines' comments on the raunchy odor emanating from the station, but keeps quiet as he keeps an eye on the road:: [19:28] {{now what}} [19:28] ::to himself:: I wonder what flatulence would look like. [19:29] {{you notice anything}} [19:29] ::watches as the fighters return and mumbles:: yeah, thats what I thought, punks... [19:29] ::Savant turned her head a little in a somewhat querious nature, thought buzzing about in her head. She could see some movement up there, some of the activity, in faint colour changes in the sky:: [19:29] ::looks around at monorail seeing the destruction:: +Taps+ Cmdr you got the final one heading over into this carnage over here?? [19:29] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:29] <[FCCO_LoraKor]> ::drops into a chair:: If I traded two months of Pearl's time for the better mousetrap, Captain Renard will have my hide. ::turns to Oswald and Farley:: You two get to figure out what I just bought before I tell him. [19:29] our enemies can hear/see us coming. [19:29] ::leans on the wall wondering what is going on:: [19:29] they dont need to make visual contact to know we are there. [19:29] <[LTen_Farley]> ::turns to Oswald:: Yes, sir [19:29] <[FCCO_LoraKor]> ::turns to Thompson:: Doctor... I don't recall asking you to report. Where is Commander Tlaloco? [19:29] come back, please Kath. [19:30] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> ::listens as tac reports the Ventu fighters pulling back:: Sir, the Ventu seem to be happy we accepted. [19:30] <[LCEN_Oswald> ::gets some kind gentlemen to carry the create to secure quarters:: [19:30] +taps+ Lieutenant Prescot, I want you to assemble a platoon-sized pursuit team and pursue that enemy group down the river. Take the tanks, and see if we can't obtain some air cover to help track them down. [19:30] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:30] <[LCEN_Oswald> I doubt it's that... but I want a look at the whole pic... I'm so bad at "guess what object this is" puzzles... [19:30] ::stops to think about exactly what a Kri'tini'tas freighter was, but he seemed to grimace thinking about it, as if it offended him:: Odd. [19:30] <[LCEN_Oswald> <> [19:30] +taps+ ::grins at that idea:: roger that col... it will be my pleasure [19:30] <[FCCO_LoraKor]> ::nods at Wayne:: Tell the Spectres to get back down into the atmosphere to assist in the defense of Everon and tracking down those Hunters. [19:31] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:31] You didn't sir. ::shrugs:: Sir, he's back at the hospital. Lieutenant Hammond is monitoring him. I have done all I could with the transplants. It's now a waiting gaeme. [19:31] ::She lowered her head again, looking quite soaked. It was very obvious at this point that she wasn't organic, her skin and hair had a glossy sheen to it that just wasn't right.:: [19:31] <[FCCO_LoraKor]> ::nods, frowning:: What compelled you to use alien retinas instead of a transplant or growing new ones? [19:31] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> ::nods:: +com+ T-Cat & T-Bird Lead, report beck to Everon. Resume ground support role. [19:31] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:32] {{Come back, kath.}} [19:32] +com+ Acknowledged, on our way back. [19:32] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:32] =.\ction= Stylus' "puppy" breaks off and heads for home, almost regretfully. [19:32] ::glances back at the river:: They might want to check to see if this river has been contaminated. [19:32] ::readies his rifle once again and nods at Precott:: I'm ready to movie out! [19:32] ::glances at Savant, then back again, smirking slightly:: Savant....you might want to improve your exoskeleton's response to moisture. [19:32] ::taps to a his men barking loud orders redirecting squads and keeping up the front line and getting back in contact with the tanks:: [19:32] ::watches as his "puppy" leaves:: I coulda taken him... [19:32] We are alone, K. [19:32] ::she blinked once before replying:: Why is that Sir? [19:32] <[LCEN_Oswald> :;looks at the full picture:: hmmm..... [19:32] no one in the hall. [19:32] i had thought that ensuring that it was waterproof would be of the utmost importance, considering. [19:33] Sir, it was the most viable option. I don't have the equipment here to grow new retinas. That takes a few days in the Coronado genetics lab. Transplants? We haven't had any human deaths. [19:33] ::heads back into the room:: [19:33] ::heads back to Everon, for ground support:: [19:33] ::looks over at Daren:: good... time to go hunting... the Platoon will meet us there along with the tanks [19:33] What happened? [19:33] come sit by me. [19:33] <[LTen_Farley]> ::checking with Oswald:: What do you see, maam? [19:33] I can see your metabolism from the hallway. [19:33] <[FCCO_LoraKor]> ::heads over to the communications board to instruct Pearl to send a shipful of slush hydrogen-3 and -4:: [19:33] +com+ Monorail Station, eastern wing is clear... what is intact. We're beginning more intense searches underneath the rubble of the collapsed portion of the building. [19:33] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:33] ::nods towards her:: It's quite clear that your exoskeleton isn't organic. Should we ever need to it on a clandestine mission and we face adverse whether, well....::leaves it at that:: [19:33] ::transmits the coordinates to his team through suit::: that is were we meet everyone... move out now... stick together team [19:33] ::nods and begins moving out...trying to get a reading on the retreating Hounds:: [19:33] this means we cannot merely duck and cover. [19:33] that is a good sign then...so if you can see me then they can see us too [19:34] thats how they are finding us [19:34] yes. [19:34] <[LCEN_Oswald> ::clicks her tongue on her teeth and then glances at Farley, finger holding where she is in the file:: nothing yet... still too little of the pic.. [19:34] ah ^_^ I'm sure that appropriate cosmetic applications could easily fix that, sir. I haven't had time to address such an option either. [19:34] =.\ction= The transports return from their dropoff and the next wave of civilians are loaded. [19:34] we arent making mistakes [19:34] <[FCCO_LoraKor]> ::grins over at Wayne:: How'd you like your first command experience? [19:34] their sensors are better than ours [19:34] maybe the captain should know. [19:34] ::begins his decent into the atmosphere with his wing, heading for Everon:: [19:34] they have biological sensors. [19:34] ::nods::You explain it [19:34] +TAPS+ Thompson to Hammond, how's our patient do? Any change? [19:34] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:34] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> ::continues staring at the Ventu vessel:: Sir, I have a bad feeling about this. Ever here the story of Pandora's box? [19:34] ::taps to the air command unit and starts barking orders:: I have orders from the col to get some air support ::garbled msg:: I DONT CARE WHAT YOUR SITUATION IS!!! I WANT AIR SUPPORT:: [19:34] ::Savant again smiles and waves reassuringly at the civillians, commenting:: Have a nice trip home sirs ^_^ [19:34] <[FCCO_LoraKor]> ::turns to Thompson and nods, somewhat troubled:: Very well, Doctor. It just bothers me for some reason. [19:34] <> [19:34] ::looks at Prescot, carrying her gun at waist level, as he gives orders.:: [19:35] +taps+We have some information that might change some things, sir [19:35] well,no time like the present. [19:35] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:35] Agreed, sir. Regardless of what happens, he's getting the genuine article installed on the Coro. [19:35] <[LCEN_Oswald> ::glances at Wayne and then goes back to the file:: it' probably not that bad.. [19:35] <[FCCO_LoraKor]> ::nods at Thompson, relieved:: I'd hate to have to call you Doctor Frankenstein. ::winks:: [19:35] +TAPS+ I'm listening ..... [19:35] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:35] <[FCCO_LoraKor]> ::turns back to Wayne and nods:: What about it? [19:36] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> ::looks at LoraKor:: I just hope we have not traded for Pandora's box today ::glances at Oswald and smiles sort of:: [19:36] ::continues exchanging harsh words with the FCO untill he gets what he wants... his team working there way towads the randevous point:: [19:36] <[LTen_Farley]> What's not that bad, maam [19:36] ::chuckles and sighs:: [19:36] +taps+I think he should tell you and the captain, he can explain it better but suffice it to say we understand a few things [19:36] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:36] <[LCEN_Oswald> ::finishes briefly, very breifly skimming the file:: nah.. it just look like a nice spiffy add on to a replicator... that can be replicated... ain't that qaint? [19:36] ::Savant smoothed her hair off somewhat, the water sheeting off, her expression once amore going entirely neutral, as the thoughts churned chaotically in her processor:: [19:36] <[LCEN_Oswald> :;rubs her temples:: [19:36] ::finishes his entery, zooming over the edge of Everon:: +com+ T-Cat leader to Wraith leader, we're back, in position over Everon. [19:36] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:36] <[FCCO_LoraKor]> ::nods at Oswald:: Yes, but a replicator add-on that does... what? [19:37] +taps+doc, is the captain there? [19:37] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:37] +taps+ Prescot to team... maintaim visual scanners... I dont want to get caught by suprise again [19:37] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:37] =.\ction= The Spectre wings reappear over Everon, following the river. [19:37] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:37] ::trudges along, scanning back and forth.:: [19:37] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> ::moves over to comms:: +com+ T-Cat Lead contact Col Ironside. Coordinate with his ground troops. [19:37] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:37] {{we are alone. How often does that happen?Why am I wasting the moment talking tactics?}} [19:37] ::looks up as a Spectre roars overhead and banks gracefully to loop around again:: +taps+ Mr. Prescot, your air support has arrived. Gather your gear and move out. Stick with the tanks, and make sure that you don't pass those hunters under the river. [19:37] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:37] <[LCEN_Oswald> :;looks at the capt with disbelief on her face:: sir my eyes could barely stand to read that stuff enough to figure out it's a replicator add on.. and you want me to tell you what it does? ::blinks:: [19:38] {{you know what...how...you see}} [19:38] <[FCCO_LoraKor]> ::laughs:: That would be nice. [19:38] ::Savant's attention returns to her job, covering the area with sharp eyes, as the transports skim off with the last of the civillians:: [19:38] ::looks up as the Spectres fly overhead, his rifle pointing ahead of him:: [19:38] +com+ T-Cat wing leader to Colonel Ironside, we're in your area, awaiting orders, sir. [19:38] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:38] {{I promise more time alone}} [19:38] {{I also know what I feel]] [19:38] ::walks over to the Captain:: Sir, I've just received a report from Lieutenant Hammond. She says that TIaloco has discovered some tactical information about our opponents due to the implants. He wants to speak with you, sir. [19:38] +taps+ Prescot to Ironside... I read you loud and clear... we are nearly to the river now... we will link up with the tanks and rest of the platoon and hunt those sobs down [19:38] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:38] =.\ction= Wayne's crew secures the Ventu's passenger in a secure set of quarters, then posts a guard, waiting for the alien to awaken. [19:38] <[LCEN_Oswald> :;sniffs and mutters about non-engineers not understanding anything about engineering:: [19:38] =.\ction= The last of the civilians are taken away from Everon on the transports. The city is secure. [19:38] <[FCCO_LoraKor]> ::turns to Thompson and nods:: I'll talk with him, of course. [19:39] * [FCCO_LoraKor] =.\= =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= SIM PAUSE =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= =.\= [19:39] ::attn:: [19:39] ::attn:: [19:39] ::attn:: [19:39] ::attn:: [19:39] <[MJSL_Wayne-W1]> ::attn:: [19:39] ::Attn:: [19:39] ::attn:: [19:39] ::attn:: [19:39] ::attn:: [19:39] ::attn:: [19:39] <[LTen_Farley]> ::attn:: [19:39] ::attn;:: [19:39] <[LCEN_Oswald> :;attn:: [19:39] *** [MJSL_Wayne-W1] is now known as MJSL_Wayne [19:39] *** [FCCO_LoraKor] is now known as FCCO_LoraKor [19:39] *** [LCEN_Oswald is now known as LCEN_Oswald [19:39] Terrific sim, everyone! Even in spite of (or maybe even because of, who knows) my getting disconnected mid-stream. ;) [19:40] <> [19:40] good fun, well done all ^_^ [19:40] We'll pick up next week later that same day, after the Ventu have moved on. [19:40] <> [19:40] *** L2WLStylus-CO1 is now known as L2WLStylus [19:40] Any final questions? [19:40] ::shakes headLL [19:40] Same day? ::snickers:: It's the same day it was 4 weeks ago now. ;-) [19:40] ::raises:: [19:40] ::raises:: [19:41] it's a full day ^_- [19:41] Yeah, that's why I jumped ahead a few weeks back. We're now more or less back on the day we should be. ;) I figure it for around December 15, 2401. [19:41] Commander Oswald? [19:41] is the alien gonna wake up and kill me during that week?.. as a nice b-day present for my character? [19:41] I'm beginning to feel like Kieffer Sutherland on '24' ;-) [19:41] hehee [19:41] More about the alien next week. ;) Short answer: I hope not. ;) [19:42] Lieutenant Prescot? [19:42] oh dear [19:42] why did my sword slice through the hound last week... and yet this week the hound here it just bounced off harmlessly??? [19:42] ::tsk tsk tsk:: was a very bad cut, neh? [19:42] <> [19:42] This one remembered to wear his Kevlar. ;) [19:42] hehe [19:42] aye sir... ground burrowing kevlar wearing baddies [19:42] Any other questions? [19:42] I gave them new armor.. [19:42] none here sir [19:42] ::glares at Oswald:: [19:42] didn't you have after sim announcements and otherwise? [19:43] *** ENHL_Wilk (sucky@22D996B6.28A85A1B.C82D301.E8A4D95X) Quit (Connection reset by peer) [19:43] None here, sir [19:43] ::smiles sweetly at Prescot:: [19:43] Doh! LOL, well the Ensign was gonna get promoted tonight, but she'll have to wait until next week, I guess. Gives me an opportunity to harrass her about her bio again. [19:43] Exec, please dismiss the crew with my thanks. :) [19:43] woo ^_- [19:43] LOL. [19:43] ::nods:: [19:43] <> [19:43] LCARS, we're ready to cash in our winnings and go home! [19:43] * CoroLCARS =/\= CRXO_Daren has called: Company, at ease! =/\= [19:43] *** CoroLCARS changes topic to 'U.S.S. Coronado, NCC-97901 =/\= Sim's over for this week; time to relax! -- http://www.jestertrek.com/coro2400/' [19:43] *** CoroLCARS sets mode: -m [19:43] *** LCTC_Drexler is now known as Brad [19:43] *** LJDR_Thompson is now known as Thompson [19:43] *** COMC_Ironside is now known as Fraser [19:43] *** LTIO_Ma`Aru is now known as Kari [19:43] *** MJSL_Wayne is now known as Masters [19:43] *** L1CC_Prescot is now known as Shadow-FjP [19:43] *** LJSI_KathHammond is now known as Kath [19:43] *** FCCO_LoraKor is now known as Jester [19:43] *** Thompson is now known as LtjgThompson [19:44] ahh [19:44] *** L2WLStylus is now known as Drake_Tenebrea [19:44] *** CROP_Tlaloco is now known as rev [19:44] *** Obs-Aurelian (airc@3F9D3B60.FBB8A3C.25A4AD7.E8A4D95X) has left #USS- Coronado [19:44] good sime :) [19:44] sim too [19:44] Speaking of bios, Lieutenant Farley, it's about time you added some character history to yours. ;) [19:44] *** CRXO_Daren is now known as Daren [19:44] don't listen to him Farley... [19:44] Background. Likes, dislikes, hobbies. That sort of thing. ;) [19:44] Yeah, you can't save the ship and not have a history ;) [19:44] he's a snake... [19:44] Tis about time I added something too [19:44] *** LCEN_Oswald is now known as Sonya [19:44] GOTTa go. Got a long day of thatching ahead of me. [19:44] <[LTen_Farley]> Yes it's true I will do my best sir!!! [19:44] No promos to Lt. Commander without a written character history. :) [19:44] time you added some character to your character, eh Farley? ^_- [19:44] just look at what's happen to Oswald since I wrote her bio... [19:44] seeya rev! [19:44] See ya rev. :-) [19:45] 'night, rev. :) [19:45] have fun [19:45] *** rev (tlaloco@27AD84C0.159B2242.384863C2.F5EB36DX) Quit (Leaving: ) [19:45] Bai rev ;) [19:45] <[LTen_Farley]> Sure I can Brad the face less stranger saves the day!!! [19:45] * Shadow-FjP smacks Savant Bad pun... [19:45] *** LtjgThompson is now known as LtJgThompson [19:45] Can someone c/p me what I missed? [19:45] leans back and knows is logn time before has to worry about anything like that and sighs very happily [19:45] One by one, LCARS makes everyone come over and give Kath a hug. [19:45] Roughly from the last thing I said before disconnection to the first thing I said when I came back? [19:45] lol [19:45] * Savant doesn't flinch, being a robot, then crushes shadow's hand for his insolence ^_- [19:45] foo forgot my secret word [19:45] lol [19:45] Anything I should add to my bio? [19:46] * Shadow-FjP is once again glad that he isnt a UCIP character and isnt really hurt [19:46] ;) [19:46] you suck 8:p [19:46] lcars one of these days am rewirinng your sensors! [19:46] promise! [19:46] You're in pretty good shape, Thompson. :) You'll want to add more background stuff right around the time you've been here six or eight months. [19:46] But it can wait until you've played him some more if you like. [19:46] or four years.. [19:47] I should probably get around to taking one of those Academy courses too, I guess [19:47] nah you just teach two of em [19:47] lol [19:47] For the record, promos to Lt. JG require basic physical info plus species, age, and birthplace. Promos to Lt. require that plus a physical description or picture, plus personality notes, including family. [19:47] whjy take any [19:47] cant do photos [19:48] sorry jester dont have any [19:48] I don't have a photo.. [19:48] For Lt. Commander, all that plus character history prior to SF, relevant family history, hobbies, interests, etc. [19:48] "Or" being the operative word there. ;-) [19:48] I stole a Voyager crewmember's face [19:48] Character photo, Kath. [19:48] And you have a physical description. So do you, Sonya.