[19:03] There's one of our late-comers. I'll give the others another minute or so. [19:03] * LMWL_Serrold wonders where the bot is at. [19:03] He refuses to connect. [19:03] stupid bot [19:03] [19:03] *** Connect retry #477 praxis.kdfs.net (6667) [19:03] - [19:03] [19:03] *** Unable to connect (Connection refused) [19:03] damn those computers :/ [19:03] lol [19:03] wow 477 [19:04] #uss-coronado-ooc [19:04] #477? :P [19:04] not nearly as reliable as us other artificial intelligences [19:04] I'm trying every server/port combo I can think of. [19:04] back [19:04] welcome back ^_^ [19:04] Could Daren or I try to load him up? [19:05] *** tr`Gonk`e (CheeseTea@38be9aca.d022162.cable.ntl.com) has joined #uss-coronado [19:05] *** LCTC_Drexler sets mode: +o tr`Gonk`e [19:05] We don't really have time, and the user list would be wrong. Don't worry about it. [19:05] *** tr`Gonk`e is now known as ObsGonk [19:05] thanks :) [19:05] *** ObsGonk sets mode: -o ObsGonk [19:05] Let's go ahead and get started. [19:05] *** Jester is now known as CMCO_LoraKor [19:05] *** Kari is now known as LCIO_Ma`Aru [19:05] woot [19:06] ATTEN-HUH! [19:06] * LMWL_Serrold pops sharply to attention. [19:06] ;-) [19:06] ::attn::::attn:: [19:06] ::attn:: [19:06] ::attn:: [19:06] ::attn:: [19:06] ::attn:: [19:06] ::Attn:: [19:06] ::attn:: [19:06] ::attn:: <<::smirks::>> [19:07] Greetings, everyone. :) First, a reminder: #uss- coronado-ooc [19:07] Second, a bit of a notice: we're going to be quitting a little early today, as there are a number of presentations to be made following the sim tonight. So, don't go anywhere after the sim ends. ;) [19:07] ::attn:: [19:07] ::attn:: [19:08] Here's tonight's sim briefing, brought to you by AOL... quite possibly the only ISP worse than the one I'm using tonight. ;) [19:08] Stardate 240206.10: "Will of the One", Part 1, by Aggie, teleplay by Jester. [19:08] SUMMARY: Not everyone agrees with the attack strategy... [19:08] It has now been 26 days since the Pfhor battleship left the Reor system, after giving the allies a 30 day deadline to join the Hegemony or be crushed by it. Demonstrations have begun on Reorsa and Meyer III, as those who favor a treaty at any cost make their voices heard. [19:08] Meanwhile, the commanding officers of the Starfleet ships have been sequestered in the Reorsan Ministry of Defense. Wild rumors are flying around the planet, with possibilities ranging from complete surrender of the planet to some kind of alien super-weapon under construction. [19:08] Anyone who knows what is actually going on isn't talking. What is known is that nearly every allied ship is being rushed through repairs before the deadline, and there are at least two crash programs in progress. Whatever the allies have in mind must be ready in four days... [19:08] ack [19:08] ack [19:08] Briefing complete. [19:08] ack [19:08] ack [19:08] ack [19:08] ack [19:08] ack [19:08] ack [19:08] ack ack [19:08] ack [19:09] * LMWL_Serrold acknowledges with as crisp a salute as one can manage with a mechanical arm. [19:09] ::raises:: [19:09] Mr. Alados? [19:09] What do you mean by "two crash programs"? [19:09] ack [19:09] * Savant salutes as well, noting how fluidly and perfectly one can accomplish a salute with a mechanical arm :p [19:09] ack [19:09] A crash program is a project to build something or install something in a hurry. [19:10] Oh, that kind of crash. Okay, gotchya [19:10] Quick, dirty. Just get it working, doesn't have to be pretty. ;) [19:10] A la Crash Course. [19:10] ::nods:: Any other questions? [19:10] ::raises:: [19:10] ((It never fails.. seven o'clock hits, the phone rings. I hate people -_-)) [19:10] Commander? [19:10] Where sould I start since missing last week? [19:10] <> [19:11] ((very tempted)) [19:11] You'll probably want to start on Coro. Which reminds me, Coro has already been through her own repairs/refit (sorta). We've had about a dozen large-scale false-matter generators brought aboard, plus a couple of extra workbees to get them installed into the hull. [19:12] However, none of the MRFs has the current capacity to get this job done, so we'll have to do it ourselves. ;) [19:12] delightful ^_^ [19:12] <> [19:12] <> [19:12] <> [19:12] We've also received 10 of the prototype "ansibles", more or less in crates, ready for installation in Coro, Kelaka, and whatever combination of smaller ships we want. [19:13] Again, work to be done on our own time. Feel free to draft people, Commander Farley. ;) [19:13] ::Raises:: [19:13] Cap'n Prescot? [19:13] "ansibles" sir? [19:13] ::raise:: [19:13] ::smirks:: [19:13] ::puts hand down:: [19:13] ::fell like there wont be time for holodeck this week...:: (w) Dam. [19:13] << http://everything2.com/ >> [19:13] <> [19:13] According to our Taer representative, an ansible is a device that allows instantaneous communications over a long distance. [19:14] However, our Taer representative is either unwilling or unable to say how it works. ;) [19:14] If there are no other questions...? [19:15] =-=-=-=-= SIM START =-=-=-=-= [19:15] ::intend to find out how that device work to the point of meriting a promo << :) :) :) :) :) >> :: [19:15] ::Savant floated on the bridge, overseeing activities without generally getting involved. She seemed placid and collected despite the looming Pfhor deadline:: [19:15] [Alados SOUND] [19:15] ::grips a multitool between his teeth while he works on his back, using a different replicated tool on some circuitry underneath one of the false matter generators, a transparent shielding mask covering his face:: [19:15] << *> >> [19:15] ::in his usual location, on the bridge, monitoring the engineering console:: [19:15] 7H> ::sits in the 7th Heaven lounge, nursing yet another drink, his mechanical hand gripping it ever so lightly:: [19:15] CIC> ::sitting down at the Marine ops station on the bridge looking at a set of readings on some false battle:: [19:16] ::sits on the bridge, reading threw a number of reports on the preparations being made:: [19:16] E> ::walk in and go to the CEO office:: [19:16] CH> ::finishes checking in the crates of goodies:: [19:16] Cargo Bay1> ::scans some of the larger containers and crates that have recently be brought aboard:: These false-matter generators certainly have an 'odd' power signature... [19:16] 7H> ::rubs his hand across his scruffy jawline:: [19:17] CB1> ::notices Daren:: Hello sir. [19:17] ::sits at the helm, reading through a PADD on the current status of the ship's propulsion systems.:: [19:17] CB1> ::glances at Daren:: {{Odd?}} [19:17] *> ::closes up the access panel he's working on and pushes off with his legs, 'floating' on the anti-grav worksled to another panel on the underside of the generator before opening it and switching the multitools between his hand and his mouth:: [19:17] ::walks onto the bridge and heads to tactical 2:: [19:17] 7H> ::holds up the artificial appendage and shakes his head:: [19:18] ::takes note on his panel as yet another system is brought back online:: [19:18] E> ::can't find Farley:: Hum.. +taps+ Skylooker to LtCmdr Farley. [19:18] ::She crossed her arms and observed benignly... inwardly, she was thrilled. The prospect of instantly transmitting information across that scale of a distance was.. well, staggering, even more for the program than it was for the crew:: [19:18] CB1> ::nods:: Lieutenant Commander...Mr. Alados. Yeah odd, they're so unlike most starfleet power generation devices that I'm used to detecting, they're odd to me. [19:18] CIC> ::scratches his chin at the new data looking over advances from the enemy:: [19:18] CB1> +taps+ Farley here Sky [19:18] 7H> ::goes to take another sip of his drink only to discover that his glass is empty:: [19:18] *> ::wanders the ship's lower decks, lost in thought:: [19:18] CB1> ::eyes flare in amusement:: {{Much like my devices. They would fall into the "odd" category as well.}} [19:18] 7H> ::mutters:: When the hell did that happen? [19:19] E> +taps+ Lt Skylooker reporting for duty sir. ::smile:: So were should I help out? [19:19] ((BRB)) [19:19] CB1> ::turn to Farley:: Now that the checklist is complete and the inventory has been finished...have you had any thought as to the placement of these generators? [19:19] *> ::squints a little as a small spark showers his faceguard, but quickly cuts off the short and corrects the small power routing problem:: [19:19] ::Despite her thrill, it was only temporary, and the sense of doom was certainly closing in on her. She hated the Pfhor more than most, and their nearly certain victory chafed her. Not knowing what was going to happen was equally frustrating:: [19:19] ::runs a quick diagnostic in the recently reactivated system and sends down a report to the repair team:: [19:20] 7H> Barkeep! 'nother 'round uff the good th'tuff... [19:20] =.\ction= Another wave of shuttlecraft begin launching from the surface, heading for the nearby ships. [19:20] [SOUND] [19:20] CIC> ::plots counter-manuevers, simulating airstrikes reinforcements:: [19:20] CB1> ::turns to Daren:: I think we should set them up just as we would the normal shield generators. [19:20] 7H> ::doesn't even notice his slurred speech:: [19:20] CB1> ::closes up the access panel and pushes off again, sliding and poking his head out from under the generator to look up at Daren and Farley:: This one's ready to go ::through the multitool still in his mouth:: [19:21] ::thoughts turn to the upcoming deadline and the fact that he didn't know what was to happen:: [19:21] CB1> +taps+ Sky hold there til I can get a work list put together. [19:21] ::The hologram moved to sit down at the XO position of the conn, frowning at the hologramphic display of the system:: curiouser and curiouser... [19:21] ::simulates tactical response time:: [19:21] ::comes across a detailed report from some high up in the Reorsan Defense Command outlining a large number of possible Pfhor strategies for an invasion and potention weekpoints:: [19:21] E> +taps+ Understood. ::take back command of engineering:: [19:21] 7H> ::watches as the brakeeper eyes him and shakes his head:: [19:22] '((back)) [19:22] ::turns to the XO's position:: What would that be Commander Savant? [19:22] E> +taps+ Sky I almost forgot. We need to setup the new ansibles in all main ships. [19:22] 7H> I'm sorry, sir. But if you're going to keep drinking, I'm going to have to insist that you switch to synthehol. [19:22] E> +taps+ ansible?..::think:: [19:22] CB1> ::spins on the anti-grav worksled and disappears underneath another generator:: [19:22] 7H> ::grimaces and storms out of the lounge in a huff:: [19:23] CIC> ::plots in new numbers seeing the results if differant species like the meta join the fray, calculating casualties to marine detachments and then of local militias"" [19:23] ::she thought aloud for the edification of those on the bridge:: The Pfhor have an impeccable intelligence network. They should obviously see what's going on right now. [19:23] : [19:23] CB1> ::enters the cargo bay and takes a look around at the room, bustling with activity:: [19:23] CB1> ::nods:: There are twelve of the generators, it'll take some time to install all of them...I suggest you dispenrse them evenly throughout the ship starting in the saucer...once they are all installed we can decide which should be primarys and which to be secondarys in the event of failure... [19:23] CB1> ::notes Lora Kor's arrival:: {{Captain.}} [19:23] CB1> +taps+ I heard you there. The ansibles are a long range comm device. [19:23] CB1> ::notes Mr. Alados' presence and heads for him:: [19:24] I think your right. But they must now that their victory is almost assuredly confirmed. ::there, he had said what he feared:: I can see no way out of this other then death or domination. [19:24] 7*> ::rubs his temples as he slumps against the bulkhead:: Get a hold of yourself, Craig. [19:24] CB1> ::observes Lora Kor's obvious motion towards him and decides to lessen the distance, approaching Lora Kor as well; senses something on the Captain's mind:: {{How may I be of service?}} [19:24] E> +taps+ Ok, where is the Ansibles stock and where should I get them to? ::think that we have a How this work manual:: [19:24] CB1> ::from underneath a generator, out of view, listening to Daren and Farley as he continues working on the power routing circuitry:: We're gonna have to tear through the decks to get them into place unless we can modify the transporters to move them, [19:24] Indeed, but by now they certainly must see that we have no intention of surrender. What's staying their hand? [19:24] CB1> ::opens up a crate and pulls out one of the ansibles:: Now these...if I thought the false matter generators gave off odd signatures, these most certainly take the cake. [19:24] ::works on improving the tactical interface to improve response time:: [19:24] Perhaps they relish the idea of a fight? [19:25] CB1> ::smiles:: Funny you should put it that way, Mr. Alados. [19:25] CB1> ::hears Ironside on the rip and tear answer:: Don't we have a cargo transporter on board? [19:25] There is so much about their technology we do not understand. [19:25] ::The hologram frowned and stroked its' chin as the program pondered:: Something dreadfully important is missing. The Pfhor have had enough of fighting with us, they said so; otherwise they wouldn't have offered us peace [19:25] CIC> ::scans over the numbers inputting more variables on both sides:: [19:25] CB1> As a matter of fact, I'd like to know if you'd be interested in acting as our liaison to a... nearby alien species that we've contacted. [19:26] CB1> +taps+ Sky the ansibles are in Cargo Bay 1. [19:26] 7*> ::sighs:: What the hell is wrong with ya', kid? You'll beat this. The old man can't put you away for the rest of the time we're here, so it'll just be something mild. Right. My career's not over. It's just - taking a new direction. Yeah. THat's it. [19:26] CB1> We do ::slight sparking noise followed by a grunt and the sound of a tool dropping:: but I don't think these generators will take too lightly to being disassembled and reassembled without proper modification to the transporter sequence. [19:26] That is true now that you mention it. Perhaps they want us to resist so they can totally crush us? ::ponders all ideas aloud:: [19:26] CB1> ::looks over:: Ah yes, they are a bit big to fit in the turbolifts ::grins:: The cargo transporter will probably need to be modified to handle the intense matter load of the generators... [19:26] CB1> ::arches a hairless eyebrow:: {{I am of course honored to serve in any capacity where I may be useful.}} [19:26] E> +taps+ Then I'm on my way Cmdr ::Smile and leave engineering toward CB1> :: [19:26] they were on the verge of that a month ago, and yet stopped. That can't be it. [19:27] It must be something else.. something very important. [19:27] ::The hologram leaned back into the XO chair, frowning:: [19:27] CB1> ::turns to Daren:: The modification to the transporters shouldn't take to long, sir. [19:27] CB1> ::nods:: The species in question is currently in the midst of an on-going civil war. [19:27] 7*> ::makes his way down the corridor:: [19:27] I do not know either. Any ideas? [19:27] ::tests phaser capacitor charge:: [19:27] CB1> ::nods:: Get someone on it... [19:27] CB1> +taps+ Farley to Sky. [19:27] CB1> Already on it sir. [19:28] ::glances back at Savant.:: Maybe they're just toying with us... ::shrugs.:: [19:28] TL> ::moving to the CB1>:: +taps+ Go ahead. [19:28] I tend to agree with Lieutenant Wilk on that point. [19:28] CB1> ::eyes dim a bit upon hearing this:: {{A Civil War...}} ::thoughts momentarily wander to his own people, who might right now be involved in such a war:: {{Which side would I be dealing with?}} [19:28] CB1> It seems that the planet's leadership is seeking appeasement with the Hegemony, while the military caste is advocating conflict. [19:28] ::She began simply, the logical aspect of her environment shining through:: They are a race which is in the business of slaving, and they claim that we would make excellent companions, the first amonsgst their minions [19:28] 7*> ::enters a TL and slumps against the interior surface:: [19:28] CIC> ::sighs rubbing his forehead having been at this for quite some time:: (m) only so much we can be do before sheer numbers come into play [19:28] CB1> I need you to make a little detour. We need to get the cargo transporter modified to transport the new false matter generators. [19:28] CB1> ::slides out from underneath another generator:: Alright, that does it. They'll all take power from the primary EPS system now. ::sits up on the worksled and begins wiping his hands with a cloth:: [19:28] TL> ::sighs:: Dammit... [19:29] ::thinks:: It's almost like they know something about us and are afraid of what we might become. [19:29] TL> Please restate destination. [19:29] Therefore they apparently have a desire to see us subjucated; thus the request for peace and our surrender. [19:29] CB1> We've made contact with this species military. ::hands Alados a PADD:: [19:29] CB1> The ansibles are small enough to carry around but I'm not sure I understand...do we need one device per ship? If we install one on the bridge, I take it the bridge will be the only place from where we can send instateous communications....unless we someone link the internal comm system to it and use the ansible as a transciever array, if thats even possible. ::looks at the odd device:: [19:29] oh, I doubt that, Sir. If they were afraid of us we wouldn't be here right now ^_^ fear is a pwoerful motive. [19:29] TL> ::rolls his eyes:: Take me to the CIC. [19:29] CB1> ::glances at Alados and says quietly:: The representative is one Zandami ha-Loroh. [19:30] CB1> ::turns to Ironside:: While your down there sir. you think you could do the same to the ansibles? ::Smiles:: [19:30] CB1> ::accepts the PADD and skims through it quickly:: {{And what would you have me d--.}} ::looks up sharply:: [19:30] TL> Computer hold TL. +taps+ I see. Is there to be any interference from the generator? [19:30] CB1> He says he knows you. [19:30] ::nods:: No, if they were scared of us, they'd have wiped us out when they had the chance... [19:30] ::scrolls through the paper, idly noting a number of references to her own paper on the potential of the Pfhor's folding travel mechanism:: [19:30] TL> You are currently barred from the Command Information Center. [19:30] CB1> ::glances over at Alados, almost but not quite smirking:: [19:30] TL> Bridge? [19:30] TL> You are currently barred from the bridge. [19:30] therefore, they leave us to rebuild our defenses and clearly not surrender out of fear of exterminating us, their prize? [19:30] That's my point though. They want us as their number one minions to use that power for themselves. Perhaps my race thinks differnetly with regards to power but if I was in their shoes, so to speak, that's what I would do. [19:30] ::looks rather blandly at Farley:: You'll have to tell me exactly how to do that first, Mr. Farley. So far as I can see, that device is nothing more than a simple black box with no apparent power inputs, outputs, or even controls. [19:30] It seriously is almost as if they enjoy watching us scurry about attempting to mount a defense.... [19:31] CB1> ::the thought-words come out slowly, almost as if they're not really the primary focus:: {{Are you...saying that you've made contact with my people?}} [19:31] CB1> +taps+ No there should be no interference. [19:31] TL> ::sighs:: Upper Launch Bay? [19:31] TL> You are currently barred from the - [19:31] CB1> ::taps a nearby ansible:: Hello? Anyone hearing me on the other side of M64? Breaker - Breaker? [19:31] TL> Shut up. [19:31] <> [19:31] Perhaps it *is* only whimsy that drives their tolerance. Those we've spoken to seem quite amused at least. [19:31] ::enters the bridge and approaches Savant:: [19:31] Greetings. [19:31] CB1> ::nods:: It turns out that Loktai space is some 170 light-years west-southwest of here, on the southern border of Pfhor space. It's within the sphere of data that Jia Ron Drull transmitted. [19:31] ::The hologram smiled at Drexler:: Sieven ^_^ [19:31] That is true. ::pauses as Drexler arrives:: [19:31] Given past history, surely they know that, upon giving that ultimatum, we would work to defend, and not just surrender.. ::shrugs:: [19:32] TL> +taps+ Ok, I'm on my way to transporter room. Computer transporter room 1. ::move off:: [19:32] TL> ::thinks for a moment or two:: [19:32] CB1> A number of Loktai warships are en route. [19:32] CB1> ::turns to Daren:: Sir, all we need to do is connect it to the main communication array. [19:32] But based on your argument Lieutenant why not just exterminate us without making the offer? Commander Savant is correct. We are missing something in the big puzzle. [19:32] But if this is a game, they apparently do not value material loss greatly. We've damaged and destroyed a good number of their ships and resources. That in and of itself is unusual. [19:32] CB1> ::eyes flare brightly with hope for a moment, then suddenly grow dull:: {{Then my message did get through...and the result is civil war. Civil War!}} ::eyes flare in anger:: [19:32] CB1>::moves from wiping his hands to wiping the multitools, looking between Farley and Daren:: Neat trick that will be, considering there aren't any connection ports. [19:33] TR#1> ::enter in:: Transporter Chief, mind if I take your station? ::see him nods and move:: Thanks. [19:33] ::The hologram gestured to the CO chair, which was currently unoccupied:: Have a seat, Sieven, we're discussing Pfhor psychology. [19:33] TL> Take me to Deck 9. Any approved location. [19:33] CB1> From what Zandrami has told us, it's a remarkable civil Civil War, if so. There's no question there is implacable hatred on both sides. But they're also being remarkably pragmatic about the situation. [19:33] TL> ::smiles as the TL begins to move:: [19:33] Perfect. ::there was something different in his eyes, but not readily so. He takes a seat.:: [19:33] ::nods slightly at Savant.:: Perhaps their mindset is similar to that of the Borg... Losses in the extreme are acceptable. [19:34] CB1> ::shrugs:: If you say so, ::looks at another end of the ansible:: Did someone misplace the manual for these things? [19:34] I have not had a chance to study the borg. Are they similiar to the Pfhor? [19:34] ::goes back to trieing to optimize the interface:: [19:34] CB1> ::"voice" dripping with irony:: {{It is the Loktai way.}} [19:34] ::She frowned a moment before commenting:: A comparison between them and the Borg is fitting I think, and not misplaced. [19:34] Perhaps. Perhaps not. [19:34] 9> ::arrives on deck 9 and begins looking around:: [19:34] CB1> ::gets up off the worksled and stands:: You may want to speak with Mr. Drull about that. Excuse me. ::walks past Daren and Farley, moving towards Alados and the Commodore:: [19:35] TR#1> ::try to get the targeter scanner to lock on one of the generator..:: Hum.. ::make it a wider targeted area..:: Here. [19:35] =.\ction= A pair of Boratis starships decloak on the outer edges of the Reor system and begin the long fall sunward. [19:35] [SOUND] [19:35] Both have a hegemoniacal bent, both are domineering and enslaving, and both I feel are ultimately self-defeating. [19:35] The Borg were not driven by domination. [19:35] The Borg are driven by a need to better themselves through subjugation... [19:35] CB1> ::nods and looks over at Alados:: Do you know this Zandrami? Can he be trusted? [19:35] From what little I do now the Borg were only interested in perfection, were they not? [19:35] <> [19:35] They search for perfection. Their dominance only allows them to better achieve perfection. [19:36] *** Obs_Farrell (CptFarrell@33f0f94f.1f5b825b.ipt.aol.com) has joined #uss-coronado [19:36] *** LCTC_Drexler sets mode: +o Obs_Farrell [19:36] That does not sound like the Phfor. [19:36] ::mechanically and with precision:: +taps+ Savant to Captain Lora Kor, two Boratis starships incoming from the Oort cloud, vector oh-two- eight-mark-nine-one. [19:36] TR#1> +taps+ Sky to Farley, I have a lock on one of the generator. Orders? [19:36] *** Obs_Farrell sets mode: -o Obs_Farrell [19:36] The Pfhor seem to be looking for conquest. They have a clear determination who is inferior to whom. [19:36] ::nods:: Perhaps to an extent the Pfhor already see themselves as perfection? And thus enjoy watching their "lessers" fret over them? ::shrugs slightly.:: [19:36] 9> ::wanders the deck a bit before approaching the two guards outside of the bridge:: [19:36] CB1> +taps+ Very well, Savant. Any signs of Pfhor warships in sensor range? [19:36] CB1> ::stops at a polite distance from Alados and LoraKor, tossing the work cloth over his shoulder:: [19:36] But again the question comes back to why give us a chance to urrender when if they attack enmasse they could easily defeat us? [19:37] I feel the comparison between Pfhor and Borg is perhaps closer than we feel. Their subjects are so much material to be used on their quest for domination; and perfecting is the domination of all things. [19:37] CB1> +taps+ ACK Sky hold right for a second I'll let you know where the first one goes. Then we'll need a team there to hook it up. [19:37] CIC> ::goes back to fine tuning on some tactic or another, catching bits and peices of the coversation in the bridge:: [19:37] 9> At ease, gentlemen. I just need to check on something, then I'll be gone. [19:37] +taps+ negative, Captain. Aerospace Control has all the systems' flight districts fully registered; nothing unusual. Over. [19:37] CB1> ::steadies himself and focuses on the issue at hand:: {{Zandrami and I learned how to fly Kabidaju together. Those are my people's primary manned fighter. He is a good soldier and believes in truth and honor.}} [19:37] CB1> +taps+ Understood. Thank you, Commander. [19:38] TR#1> +taps+ Ok. ::wish he were helping on those long range comm device..:: [19:38] +taps+ You're very welcome, Captain ^_^ Out. [19:38] CB1> ::turns to Daren:: Sir, we are ready to start transporting generators. [19:38] 9> Sorry, Captain Serrold. We're not allowed to let you in for any reason. The only ones who can override that are the Commodore, the Colonel, or Commander Daren. [19:38] ::looks at Thoughts:: We kill someone who could make their domination skills more complete by alliance? [19:38] <> [19:38] CB1> ::turns back to Alados and nods:: All right. Report to the Ministry of Defense, Vice Admiral Aldur's office, tomorrow morning at 9:30 ship's time. [19:39] CB1> ::turns to Farley:: I'd say the priorities for the ansibles to be installed would be this: two on Coronado a primary and a back-up in the event of a failure and one on Kelaka. The next three I would install is our larger more productive shuttlecraft. That leaves four unused, for now. We can sort them out later [19:39] It's the inherent lack of freedom that I find so unappealing, Sieven. [19:39] CB1> You'll be working with Aldur and a representative from the Reorsan civilian government. [19:39] I think we are more of a threat to them than they let on. [19:39] 9> Right. And if I need to speak with the Commodore? [19:39] If we were interested in an alliance we would have offered as such right from the start. They must realize that. It just doesn't make any sense. [19:39] CB1> {{One question, sir. Did Zandrami mention what size force they were bringing?}} [19:39] 9> Then you make an appointment, sir. [19:39] CB1> You should also be advised... the Vice Admiral is a bit concerned about this contact. Feels it's a bit too... convenient. [19:39] 9> And where is the Commodore right now? [19:40] ::She raised a hand:: For us to be good subjects, we first have to learn to fear our masters. The reciprocity of a good relationship will come later; it is fear of retribution that keeps a servant in line. [19:40] 9> I'm not authorized to dispense that information to you, sir. [19:40] ::The hologram smiled:: well, in most cases. [19:40] CB1> Sir, Do you want the generators in place before the ansibles? [19:40] TR#1> ::to the transporter chief:: May be you can assist me by monitoring this console and that one as well. ::point them out as the chief take position and nodS:: [19:40] CB1> ::nods:: Fifteen of their carriers, a specialized ship of some kind, plus a number of fighters. Why? [19:40] 9> ::shakes his head:: And the computer...? [19:40] 9> It won't allow you that information either, Captain. [19:40] ::nods:: They're interested in our technology to an extent, perhaps? We ARE a threat to their domination, so they offer us the chance to either join them so they can learn about it, or they annihilate us? [19:40] CB1> ::to Farley:: Begins dispersing the Generators to thein installation points, ::hands Farley a PADD of the proposed locations:: from there teams can integrate them into the ship easily going from location to location [19:41] 9> ::sighs:: Riiiight. Okay, then. [19:41] I still don't understand their motives though. We have shown that we don't fear them and we have shown them that given time we can bloody their noses so to speak. [19:41] CB1> You may need to rearrange some of the existing hardware in some places on the ship... [19:41] i doub our technology is of much interst to them; the diversity of this galaxy is significant and would allow them any opportunity to learn. Their technology surpasses ours in most regards, in any case. [19:41] CB1> {{Perhaps. I will be as...}} ::eyes flare with subdued amusement:: {{...pragmatic as possible.}} ::nods at the mention of the force:: {{Then we shall have a vast amount of firepower to aid us. A single carrier, Captain, and its automated fighters can lay waste to a fortified base. 15 are nearly unstoppable.}} [19:41] 9> ::mutters something about overreacting as he makes his way to a TL:: [19:41] I don't understand their motives. Then again, I often don't understand organics in a general sense, so perhaps this is undurprising. [19:41] CB1> ::takes the PADD:: Yes, sir [19:41] ::glances over at the holotank, introspective:: [19:42] ((unsurprising, even)) [19:42] CB1> ::looks over his shoulder at Daren and Farley for a moment, checking on their progress before returning to patiently waiting:: [19:42] CB1> The generators are the larger priority...I believe I can handle installing the primary ansible myself. It's worth a shot. [19:42] CB1> +taps+ Sky I'm sending you the locations for the generators. ::sendsd the info:: [19:42] ::She leaned her head over to Drexler beside her, speaking in a more conspiratorial tone:: The borg menace raises its ugly head even far from home, doesn't it? [19:43] I sometimes forget that you are not Human Commander. That gives us something in common. I still struggle to understand humans even after all these years. [19:43] CB1> Except by the Pfhor. They confirm that the Hegemony has determined a way to disable false matter generators remotely. [19:43] 9> ::leans against a bulkhead and idly taps his mechanized fingers on the panels:: [19:43] CB1> Including the ones that your people use as shields for their largest ships. [19:43] The same could be said for the Borg however, their technology is far beyond that of the Federation in most respeects, yet they still held an interest in conquering the Federation. [19:43] Perhaps it is a certain aspect of us which interests the Pfhor... [19:43] ::turns back to Savant, giving her a briefly fierce glance, one of vengeance and one of frustration, and then glances at Thoughts with a stolid expression:: Nor am I human, lieutenant. [19:43] TR#1> ::receved the info:: +taps+ I got it, starting transport now. ::start energizing the first generator with soem engineering equipement to temporairly lock the generator to the deck:: [19:43] And as far as you now they still haven't. [19:44] ::She smiles lightly at Thoughts:: I try to avoid seeming *too* human, Sir. That's why I tend to float, and behave oddly. I choose it to keep that distinction ^_^ [19:44] CB1> ::nods, considering this:: {{The carriers will have the advantage of range. Should the specialized vessel you mentioned be what I suspect it is, then their lack of shields may not be a problem.}} [19:44] I'm sorry Sir. ::said to Drexler:: [19:44] ::shakes head:: It's all right. There are very few discernable differences. [19:44] 9> ::throws his head back and snarls:: God! This is driving me nuts! [19:44] CB1> ::nods:: However, since you're our resident expert in this technology, I'd like you to determine how the Pfhor are able to remotely affect false matter generators. [19:44] But I would like to think my species has less of an ego. [19:44] ::The hologram extended a hand, a borg cube floating above it; an object to ponder and focus the programs' thoughts about:: [19:45] CB1> +taps+ Also get team on the generators to get them hooked up and on-line. [19:45] CB1> Pull together whomever you might need to investigate this. Perhaps Commander Savant or Commander Drexler. [19:45] Not all humans have large egoes, sir. ::she smiles slightly.:: [19:45] ::pulls up some records on the borg for some "light" research:: [19:45] CB1> ::moves over to the captains position:: Sir. [19:45] CB1> ::picks up one of the ansibles from earlier:: I'm going to head out to Deck Nine with this, keep me updated on the progress of the installations... [19:45] TR#1> +taps+ I'm currently sending info to engineering about it Cmdr. ::do so and start transport the second and so on to the last of them onthe list:: [19:46] CB1> ::nods:: {{I will do my best, Captain.}} [19:46] ::smiles at Wilk:: No, not all. [19:46] ::closes the report and yawns, glancing at a clock before deciding to head to the, uh, head:: [19:47] CB1> Thank you, Mr. Alados. Vice Admiral Aldur will be expecting you sometime ealry tomorrow. [19:47] ::she comments idly as she thinks:: Though, you must admit that humans can have a singularily difficult time, as a species, of subordinating themselves before a cause; which would be the heart of ego. [19:47] CB1> ::nods:: {{I will contact Commanders Drexler and Savant immediately.}} [19:47] CB1> ::nods:: [19:47] CB1> ::pulls the cloth off his shoulder and begins to wipe his hands again as Alados and the Commodore appear to be finishing up:: [19:47] They also have a problem not being in the middle of the affairs of those they are in contact with. [19:48] ::pauses for a moment:: According to some friends of mine planetside there is much the same type of discussions going on. One of the oddest rumours that's going around is the recent discovery by the USS Odyssey about possible genetic modification of the coords before we learned how to form braids. This would have been in ancient times. I wonder if this is connected to the Phfor's offer somehow. ::pauses:: I wish they would r [19:48] For that reason, we have the Federation. [19:48] 9> ::punches a bulkhead - with his right hand - and realizes that he has managed to put a sizable dent in the plating:: [19:48] *> ::enters TL with an ansible:: Deck Nine! [19:48] *> ::steps out of the bridge, glances sideways at the guards there, and walks down the corridor:: [19:48] 9> ::frowns:: Well... crap. [19:49] CIC> ::continues to pour over the information:: [19:49] ::She frowns and leans on the armrest of her chair, tapping her chin and wondering aloud:: The watchers... what they make, they can also unmake... [19:49] +Taps+ Daren to Lieutenat Commander Ma'aru...how's your current work schedule? [19:49] They assume the watchers have made us? [19:49] CB1> ::notes Ironside and gives him a questioning look:: Thank you, Mr. Alados. That will be all. [19:49] ::Her brows knit, and she comments:: I fear we are front line participants in a war of the gods. [19:49] CB1> Sir, we have began the generator placement and Daren has taken the main ansible with him and we'll be putting a secondary one on board witht he rest on the Kelka nad the shuttles that will handle the size. [19:50] CB1> ::nods:: +taps+ {{Alados to Commanders Drexler and Savant. If you are not otherwise engaged, please meet me...}} ::thinks:: {{...in the conference lounge.}} [19:50] 9> ::looks around to make sure no one noticed the impact he made on the bulkhead and starts to wander off:: [19:50] ::an odd thought occurs after a moment of reflextion:: Not you Commander Drexler. The braids I think. What if the Phfor modified the coord genetics to evolve into the braids? [19:50] ::Savant, of course, having no telepathic ability whatsoever, nor having a mind to connect with as such, she didn't respond to Alados's call:: [19:50] *** [CROP_Tlaloco] (tlaloco@231698ba.3f38bee0.east.verizon.net) has joined #uss-coronado [19:50] *** LCTC_Drexler sets mode: +o [CROP_Tlaloco] [19:50] +taps+ ::frowns, running through a list of adjectives:: Currently...manageable, sir [19:50] ((Heya Loco ^_^)) [19:50] *> [19:51] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> <> [19:51] CB1> ::inclines his head slightly as he approaches:: I'm curious, Captain. Have you had the opportunity to review Savant's transcripts and recordings of the incident on the Thistle....on the projected planet? [19:51] TR#1> ::scan to see if all went well:: +taps+ SKy to Farley, All generator are in place and engineering team are converging to them as we speak. [19:51] ::hears his commbadge beep and thinks he hears whispering:: +taps+ Hello? [19:51] 9> ::notices Ma`Aru wandering down the corridor and jogs to catch up:: [19:52] *> ::reaches the door to the head and pauses, waiting for Daren's responce:: [19:52] CB1> +taps+ Good work Sky. I need you to get one of these ansibles down in engineering and hooked up as a secondary to the main one on the bridge. [19:52] TL> +taps+ Excellent, I'm on my way to deck nine right now with one of the new ansibles, we're going to try to figure out how to install it....it should be quite a puzzle ::grins:: [19:52] 9> ::smiles lopsidedly and then realizes where she's heading:: [19:52] ::She cocks an eyebrow at Drexlers' behaviour but says nothing:: [19:52] 9> ::steps back out of sight:: [19:53] CB1> ::nods, somewhat grimly:: Indeed I have, Colonel. I was curious as to your thoughts on the matter. I have yet to receive your official report. [19:53] TR#1> +taps+ Ok but we need the primary installed and working first sir. And to what I heard it might take a while. [19:53] ::the thought that he is a biproduct of Pfhor genetic manipulation causes him to stop what he is doing to ponder its potential meaning:: [19:53] *> ::steps into the corridor and moves to the nearest turbolift:: {{Conference lounge.}} ::considers, remember Drexler's inability to clearly hear him:: +taps+ {{Computer, please inform Commander Drexler that I wish to see him in the conference lounge with Commander Savant.}} [19:53] *> ::rolls her eyes:: +taps+ Wonderful, sir, I'm assuming you would like a hand... [19:53] ::leans back in her seat, reading through a PADD And pondering:: [19:53] CB1> +taps+ Very true, could you give Daren a hand then. [19:53] TR#1> ::give back the station to the chief:: Thanks you chief and have a nice day. ::walk out to teh TL>> [19:53] TR#1> :: [19:53] ::glances at Savant:: Anything with that? [19:54] My commbadge beeped. [19:54] (> ::overhears Kair's comment and glances at his own artificial limb:: [19:54] ::She glanced at Drexler:: SO it did. I'm not sure where the signal originated; apparently out of nowhere. I'm investigating. [19:54] *> ::nods to some passing by officer in the corridor and finaly arrived at the TL> and enter:: [19:54] CB1> ::tosses the cloth over his shoulder again and places his hands behind his back:: I would in fact appreciate your input into the matter before I file my official report. I am....in a difficult position given the current situation. The Major's record of....behaviour makes it difficult to warrant his continued service under my command, however, I am not in the position where I can introduce a new pilot to my squadron. [19:54] 9> ::steps off the TL and begins walking toward the bridge:: +taps+ Yes, if you are free enough to assistm that is [19:54] CB1> ::heads out to engineering:: [19:54] 9> ::steps back around the corner and leans against a bulkhead, sighing:: [19:55] *> ::set it to Cargo bay 1 as the door close and the TL> wave off to destination:: [19:55] CB1> Especially given the proximity to what is likely to be a significant engagement. [19:55] *> +Taps+ It's not a problem, I will be be there in a moment [19:55] *> ::enters TL:: engineering [19:55] CB1> And yet I cannot ignore what happened, nor can I warrant his re-instatement without proper discipline. [19:56] 9> ::heads back towards the TL bank just past the bridge:: [19:56] ::The program spent some time digging about through the files before noting that the signal was originated near where Alados was, and made a logical conclusion:: It seems that Mister Alados is capable of small scale information changes. That's about as close as we'll get to hearing his voice, I think. [19:56] ::shakes off his feelings of ill ease and resumes his research on the borg:: [19:56] TL> ::enters engineering:: [19:56] 9> ::nearly runs into Daren, lost in thought as he is:: [19:56] CB1> ::grimaces, looking slightly embarrassed:: I did not have to deal with pilots under my command before my placement aboard Coronado. [19:56] TL> ::realizes he's having very little luck, and seeks out Thoughts:: {{Thoughts, I require your assistance, if I may.}} [19:56] He'd like us to meet him in the conference lounge ^_^ [19:56] 9> ::grabs a set up multitools on the way and enters the bridge:: [19:56] CB1> ::nods:: Normally, I'd recommend a court-martial at worst, some kind of disciplinary procedure at best. However... given the current situation, it probably isn't altogether wise to remove the Captain from duty. [19:57] *> ::enter in CB1> and look around:: Cmdr Farley? [19:57] *> ::steps out of the head a few minutes later and walks back towards the bridge, running a hand through her hair:: [19:57] E> ::moves to the main power consol to make the nessary power line changes for the generators:: [19:57] 9> ::raises and eyebrow:: Serrold? You feeling alright? [19:57] CB1> Particularly not four days before the deadline. [19:57] +taps+ Savant to Alados; we're on our way. And might I add, quite a clever trick." [19:57] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> Q>::wakes up, stretches, and sits up:: [19:57] 9> ::nods then shakes his head:: [19:57] CB1> Computer locate LtCmdr Farley. [19:57] CIC> ::finishes up what hes doing and moves back out into the bridge moving to the marine ops station there and looking over the ships status and a few other things hes had on his mind:: [19:57] CB1> Computer> LtCmdr Farley is in Engineering. [19:58] ::nods and stands, heading towards the conference lounge:: [19:58] +taps+ Thoughts here Mr. Alados, what can I do for you? [19:58] CB1> On the other hand, the man seems to have a penchant for wrecking Spectres. [19:58] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> Q> Computer, keep the soft music playing. don't wake K. [19:58] CB1> [19:58] ::continues on to the bridge:: [19:58] *9> ::notices Daren and Serrold and approaches them:: Commander, Major [19:58] TL> ::exhales, relieved that Savant finally heard him:: {{If you aren't currently too occupied, I require your assistance as a translator between myself and Savant and Drexler.}} [19:58] CB1> And although it has been sometime since I worked for... the manufacturer... I can't help but take that personally somehow. ::chuckles:: [19:58] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> Q> ::goes to the sonic shower:: [19:58] +taps+ Understood. Where would you like me to meet you? [19:58] ::sets the ansible down on a nearby station:: This...in an ansible. ::grins:: [19:58] ::looks up and down the console and mutters nearly silently:: another slow duty shift.. [19:58] CB1> Perhaps some other set of duties would better match his personality. [19:58] ::Savant rises and comments to Thoughts:: Lieutenant Thoughts, You have authority on the brdige until relieved. ^_^ [19:59] ::arrives on the bridge, looking directly at Thoughts:: {{Conference lounge.}} [19:59] 9> ::smiles at Kari and then hesitantly follows her and Daren onto the bridge:: Commander Daren, can I have a moment of your time? [19:59] CL> ::enters and takes a seat:: [19:59] CB1> ::rubs his chin, smirking soberly:: I would tend to agree, however as I mentioned before, I cannot remove him from the cockpit. [19:59] ::steps out and looks to Savant and Drexler, then to Thoughts:: {{Please tell them that I've requested your services as a mental translator.}} [19:59] ::steps away from the device momentarily:: Yes, of course. [19:59] Actually Commander Savant I've been asked by Mr. Alados to translate for him. Unless you have some other means of doing so? [19:59] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> *>+taps+ Tlaloco to bridge. Commander Daren, what's our status? [19:59] ::looks over at the Cmdr as he enters:: Commanders sir... ::raises a brow at the "anbisle":: [19:59] ::Savant nods at Daren and Kari:: Ah scratch that Lieutenant Thoughts; I'm sure Commander Daren would like his place in the sun returned. Please, why don't you accompany us? [20:00] <<-s>> [20:00] CB1> I cannot demote him. It would not be a positive move in regards to troop morale so close to the deadline. [20:00] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> TL>I guess i'll have to find out when I'm up there. [20:00] ::nods to the the trio and steps around the corner into the conference lounge:: [20:00] +taps+ Standby one moment Commander... [20:00] ::hangs his head and takes a deep breath:: Sir, I was wondering if you'd heard anything from Colonel Ironside - you know, regarding the tribunal he threatened me with? [20:00] ::frowns slightly at the guard on her way into the bridge, then deepens the expression upon glancing at the ansible:: [20:00] ::follows the group into the Conferance Lounge:: [20:00] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> TL>+taps+ acknowledged. [20:00] ::Savant disappears quietly, appearing in the conference lounge a moment later after collecting its thoughts:: [20:00] CB1> ::nods:: We're unlikely to receive a replacement Spectre until the day after tomorrow at the earliest. Perhaps it would be best to hold the discussion then. [20:00] CB1> ::take on Ansible device and head back to TL>:: [20:01] CB1> In the meantime, have you had a chance to review the Admrial's plans that I sent to you? [20:01] ::looks at Serrold:: Um, no I can't say that I have. I rarely find it my place to intermix with the functions of the Colonel and the Marines on board. [20:01] E> ::finishes the nessary changes to power the generators:: [20:01] E> ::head back to engineering:: [20:01] CR> ::enters and stands at the head of the table, unable to sit in the chairs due to his bird-like legs:: [20:01] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> tl.;;steps out of the tl:: [20:01] < >> [20:02] ::takes up position out of the way but close enough to translate:: [20:02] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> ::LOoks aroun the bridge;; wonder where everyone is... [20:02] CR> ::looks at Thoughts, and then at Alados:: [20:02] =.\ction= One of the Camelynian destroyers drops to impulse, looking badly scorched. It is leaking plasma from one nacelle, and the flickering web of a forcefield seems to be the only thing holding its graceful neck in place. [20:02] [SOUND] [20:02] ::nods:: It's just, sir, that it's driving me nuts. I want to help, to do - God, to do something! But until this matter is resplved... ::holds hia hands out helplessly:: [20:02] CB1> ::purses his lips, not really wishing to postpone the matter, but drops it and brightens a little:: Indeed I have. Daring, especially given our lack of intelligence on the size of force we are likely to see, but if we are to hold back the Pfhor it is the most likely plan to succeed. [20:02] CR> ::Savant remained floating in the air as she was fond of; it made an odd contrast to the alien Alados and Thoughts, and humanoid Drexler:: [20:02] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> shall we hail the Camelynian ship? [20:02] CR> ::looks at Thoughts:: {{First, I am uncertain as to the level of classification of this information, so until otherwise notified, please consider this data secret.}} [20:03] CB1> ::nods, obviously troubled:: I don't like the idea of leaving so many behind the lines. Do you think any of your men will volunteer for the teams being left on the surface? [20:03] *> ::exit the TL>:: [20:03] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> :SCANS ship for life signs;; [20:03] *> ::walk to engineering with the device:: [20:03] ::turns away from Daren and Serrold and glances at the ansible, trying to look discreet:: [20:03] ::looks at the ansible before over at Serrold for a second, then over to the Cameylnian ship, turning back to the marine ops station:: [20:03] E> ::enter in E>:: [20:03] Major, as far as I am aware you are an exemplary Marine Officer...I wouldn't be to concerned, and enjoy the down time while you have it. [20:03] CR> ::She could tell through some brain activity scans that Thoughts and Alados were comunicating, so she waited for the exchange to end and Thoughts to speak:: [20:03] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> oK. It's badly damaged. +taps+ Tlaloco to captain. We have a situation. [20:04] Aye, Command - ::sighs and turns to the viewscreen:: What the hell? [20:04] ::shited uncomfortably in the chair, waiting for Thoughts to relay what is being said:: [20:04] <> [20:04] CB1> ::nods:: Major Gregg will, most likely. I will have to convince Mister Stampfer to remain onboard to take his place. One platoon will likely be the largest single force we can contribute. [20:04] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> helm, loc on to the ship. Tractor beam ready. [20:04] ((hee hee)) [20:04] ::frowns:: commander daren the ship is sending an urgent coded msg to the surface [20:04] E> ::walk to a console and take a tricorder:: [20:04] E> ::notices Sky:: Hello Sky. [20:04] CB1> +taps+ Go ahead, Commander. <<::snickers::>> [20:04] CB1> ::smirks slightly:: One of the Rainbow teams will remain behind as well. The remaining ones are currently in transit to their new, resident vessels. Blackrazor's team arrive this morning. [20:04] E> Hi Farley. How are you? ::scan teh device:: [20:05] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> wait.. there's something wrong here. Captain. The'res a camelyan ship out there. Dead in the water. Life signs on board. scANSindicate [20:05] ::turns to Prescot:: Can ou patch us into the comm? I'm interested to know what trouble they got into and where? [20:05] E> ::looks at the board:: Had better days. [20:05] ::notices a slight commontion and turns to the viewscreen:: [20:05] <> [20:05] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> that the weapon signature is not typical of a Pfohr attack. [20:05] ::leans on a rail:: [20:05] =.\ction= The Camelynian destroyer continues its approach to the Reor star. A group of Camelynian bombers drop to impulse nearby, missing at least four of their number. [20:06] E> How so? ::seems he can't take reading of it..:: (w) weird. [20:06] <> [20:06] more ships comming in sir [20:06] My God, look at them... [20:06] CR> ::Savant inclined her head politely:: Of course, Sir, discretion is my watch-word. [20:06] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> Shall I beam the crew out of there, sir? [20:06] ::frowns:: sir I am horrible with cracking codes... [20:06] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> Ma'Aru, loc onto the crew. Stand by for emergency beam- out. [20:07] CR> ::looks at Drexler and awaits confirmation from him that he acknowledges the secrecy request:: [20:07] E> I've been running some tests on the new generators. ::notices Sky's work not going good:: [20:07] Savant might be able to handle this... sir [20:07] CB1> ::nods at Ironside:: Good. I'll feel better with them here. +taps+ Go ahead, Commander. And get us in close to support the ship if you have to. We can't afford to lose another ship. [20:07] ::turns to Tactical:: Send a message to the Camlynians, let them know we stand ready to assit in any way, should they require it. [20:07] ::nods:: Understood. [20:07] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> +taps+ security to Transporter room two. [20:07] ::Nods, turning to a small ops panel near where the ansible was laying:: [20:07] [20:07] E> Are you having trouble? [20:07] CR> :: Savant notes her name being called elsewhere on board, and the program branched off another associated thread:: [20:07] CR> ::nods:: {{Very well. First, I have just been informed that contact with my people has been established.}} [20:08] ::On the bridge:: Major Prescot, something I can help you with? [20:08] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> ok helm, let's ease close to those camelyans. [20:08] Lock established, ready for beamout if needed [20:08] E> And? ::try with a other tricorder..:: No.. well yes. Tricorder wont take reading.. in fact.. it as been activated??? ::look closer:: Indeed.. dam. [20:08] CR> Delightful, Sir., I imagine it must be good for you to hear of it. [20:08] ::runs his real hand, his left one, along the three-day growth on his chin::: This is damned peculiar... [20:08] <> [20:08] (( lol )) [20:08] ((s'okay Thoughts)) [20:08] ::motions out at the camelynians:: they are sending a encoded signal to the surface... the commander wishes to listen in [20:09] CB1> ::nods, recognizes the Captain likely has many other matters to attend to, and moves away:: Thank you, Captain. [20:09] E> ::moves over to Sky's location:: What is wrong with it? [20:09] Mr. Alados says that contact with his people has been reestablished. [20:09] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> Commander, shall we beam out the Camelynians? [20:09] and I am frankly quite horrible at math and suggest you as an alternative [20:09] CB1> ::nods at Ironside:: Not sure what help I was. +taps+ Bridge, I'm on my way up. [20:09] CR> ::nods to Savant:: {{It is a mixed blessing. This news comes with other news -- my people are currently engaged in Civil War, likely due to information I intercepted and transmitted before leaving. Regardless, the military branch is en route to lend aid to our cause.}} [20:09] ::To Prescot, in a sweet voice:: Ah, surveillance, how sweet of you, Sir. That's one of my favourite hobbies. I'll get right on it. [20:09] *> ::exits the cargo bay and heads for the Marine Control Center to speak with Major Gregg:: [20:09] ::smiles and bows slightly to Savant:: I greatly appreciate it [20:09] ::continues to translate:: < >> [20:10] ::listens:: [20:10] CB1> ::heads for the closest turbolift:: [20:10] ::taps on the helm, doing as ordered as she watched the readings.:: [20:10] E> My tricorder can't take reading of it because it use a algorithm that as a activation inpact on the device, will need a new algo for it. ::work on one and find one easier wich wouldn't have those effect and found one to shut it down:: [20:10] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> Commander Daren, I have a security team in transporter room two. Shall we bring over the crew of the Camelynian ship? [20:10] ::moves to a spot near Kari, ready to spring into action whether he's wanted there on the bridge or not:: How we doin'? [20:10] Negative at this time Commander, they're hurt but they don't appear to be in any immediate danger. But I'm interested in hearing of the battle report. We really need to get some of this new hardware installed. [20:10] CR> Excellent; I hope that all members of your race are as enlightened as yourself, Sir. If such is the case I'm sure the civil war will be brief, and your help indispensable ^_^ [20:10] E> Wonder why there's no entry point? I think I know why. [20:10] =.\ction= Coronado slips in close to the badly damaged destroyer, which slides to a halt. The weapons signatures across the white ship's hull make it look as if the ship was tossed into the corona of a star. [20:10] [SOUND] [20:10] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> The weapons signatures don't look like typical Pfohr weaponry. [20:11] CR> How much power are we discussing here? [20:11] E> Why? [20:11] ::glances at him a moment before turning back to the holotank:: We're fine...it's those Camelyians I am worried about [20:11] ::The program began the troublesome work of burrowing through the Camelyn encryption. They employed a brute force technology, quite effective, but vulnerable to the subtleties which the program was fond of using:: [20:11] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> It is possible we are dealing with different hostiles. [20:11] CR> ::waits for Alados to respond to the question so he can translate some more:: [20:11] ::stares at the blast patterns:: Those look like Apori blast patterns.... [20:11] TL> ::enters:: Bridge. [20:11] E> Self sustaining power core inside it. As for comm, It's wire less to use a 21th century term for it. [20:12] ::Frowns:: Are you sure? You don't think... [20:12] CR> ::Savants' eyes widen and she inclines her head to Alados, Thoughts and Drexler:: Excuse me, Sirs, my immediate attention is required elsewhere. [20:12] MCC> ::enters:: Stephen, ::motions for Gregg to join him away from the center of the room:: [20:12] Prescot, open a channel to the lead Camlynian vessel... [20:12] CR> ::She disappears with a hasty BANG and a scattering of light:: [20:12] CR> ::nods again to Savant in appreciation:: {{While this is fortunate for us, it also presents us with a problem to solve. The chief vessel of my people is a large carrier craft that supports a large number of small, quick automated strike craft. Other vessels include a larger attack ship, the esacpe pod to which I was intercepted by the Ventu in, and a...special vessel.}} [20:12] ::sighs catching a glimpse at the camelynian ships for a second before going back to his station to monitor anything new comming in:: [20:12] ::frowns:: I'm certain - I've studied this stuff for months. That's Apori, all right. [20:12] ::nods:: aye sir... ::opens a channel:: channel open sir [20:12] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> ::under his breath:: whatever it was they probably had it coming. [20:12] E> We'll that should make it alittle easier. [20:12] CR> ::translates that last for Drexler now that Savant has left:: [20:13] +Com+ Friends at Arms, this is USS Coronado, welcome back from the fight. Do you require any assistance? [20:13] ::checks the new interface by running another simulation:: [20:13] ::gives Loco a rather harsh and cold glare for his words. before looking to his station again:: [20:13] ::She reappears on the bridge, equally hasty and disruptive, but doesn't notice; the hologram stared at the display and churned over the rush of data incoming:: [20:13] CR> {{The trouble--}} ::notes Savant's sudden absence, but doesn't miss a beat:: {{--arrises in that the Pfhor are capable of remotely deactivating false matter shielding, which is the type of shielding used exclusively by my people. Commodore Lora Kor has instructed me to work with you on finding ways to defeat this advantage of theirs.}} [20:13] CR> I hope you can have this information in a tactical report for me. [20:13] ::shakes her head slightly and frowns.:: Great... [20:13] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> ::notes Prescot's glare, but decides not to explain further:: [20:14] CR> ::translates that some more and begins thinking about the problem:: [20:14] E> Not at all. If it had a comm entry then would could find out what algo to use for comm link, but now we almost have to guest it or use the science lab to find out. [20:14] E> wich might take several hours. [20:14] ::arrives on the Bridge and strides toward the center:: Report. [20:14] ::She calls out automatically - really automatically, as she had a subroutine to handle it:: Captain on the bridge! [20:14] CR> ::nods to Drexler:: {{I will write up a tactical overview of my peoples' capabilities as soon as possible.}} [20:14] E> Could the translator work on such a problem? [20:14] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> ::almost rises to a stiff attention:: really, sav. Such drama. [20:14] ::stands in response automatically:: sir... [20:14] ::looks down at his rumpled civilian clothes then back at the Commodore:: [20:14] Captain, the Camlynians have returned from a battle of some sort. The odd thing is their hull, they don't appear to be any weapon's we can easily identify off hand [20:15] E> Could yes, but will it? [20:15] MCC> ::quietly:: You and Bravo's first platoon will be remaining behind. Jonte will be contributing two other platoons, as well as one of the Rainbow teams. I don't need to tell you what will be necessary. [20:15] E> not sure. [20:15] CR> He will write up a tactical report for you when he can Commander Drexler. [20:15] ::nods at Daren, frowning:: Are they responding to hails? [20:15] ::The program didn't distract it's attention from the data rushing by, however, nor the scans of the Camelyn ship, nor the data decryption. It was a very busy program:: [20:15] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> Putting their hand in the hornet's nest again, no doubt. [20:15] E> Worth a try. [20:15] I've sent several offering assistance, but no replies... [20:16] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> Do I really need to say this? This may be a trap. [20:16] Very well. Let's beam them off that thing, see if we can get some answers that way. +taps+ Bridge to Sickbay, incoming wounded! [20:16] E> And it might mean that the recever might need that same algo so I hope that the translator will work or that who will contact will have those. [20:16] ::looks around the bridge feeling quite helpless:; [20:16] ::looks over at Loco:: ... what kind of trap? [20:16] ::Savant nodded at the Captains' orders and one of its threads hunched eagerly over the transporter monitoring systems; eagerly awaiting th next piece of the puzzle:: [20:16] Tactical, take the destroyer in tow. Lieutenant Wilk, once that's done, swing it around nice and easy and let's tow her back to Reor. [20:16] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> +taps+ security. stand by. [20:16] CR> {{So...what do we know about the Pfhor's ability to overcome false matter shields? Commander, I believe this is your field of expertise.}} [20:16] ::nods:: All right, so we need a way to counter that. [20:16] MJBC_Gregg> ::nods slowly:: We will make ourselves as much of a nuisance as possible, Colonel, and await your return. [20:17] <>> [20:17] ::tapping on her console.:: Aye sir. [20:17] I don't think it will hurt to try. [20:17] Commander, the Camlynians are allies. ::turns to tactical:: begin transport of the critcally injured crew first, then the injured but stable crew and so on... [20:17] CR> ::translates:: [20:17] E> [20:17] ::nods:: Engaging tractor beam, sir. [20:17] E> BTW, we can try now, it's activated already and seems to be fonctionning, but .. I was wondering. How can we like it to the transponder array? And even, does it need it? [20:17] CR> Pardon me? I didn't know they had this ability until now. [20:17] We have them in a secure tow, sir. [20:17] Lets hope its only Camlynians aboard though, sir... ::taps, turning Coronado slowly towards Reor.:: [20:18] How taxed are the nearby MRFs? Will they be able to take the ship right away, or will there likely be a delay? [20:18] <> [20:18] MCC> ::nods back to Gregg, an understanding an a secret order...a release from the Battallion CO's bureaucratic restrictions passing between them:: [20:18] E> If it's "wireless" do we need to hook it up. We could just use it and it would talk to it's counterparts. What do you think? [20:18] ::runs a hand through his hair and sighs:: This is a pretty mess they've gotten themselves into. Anyone know why Apori blast patterns are showing up on a Camelynian destroyer? [20:18] ::frowns:: we detect the brain creatures... that should give us some kind of indication:: [20:18] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> amen, Mr. Wilk. [20:18] -:: [20:18] <> [20:18] =.\ction= Coro takes the damaged destroyer in tow. [20:18] [SOUND] [20:18] CR> ::blinks:: {{I see...very well then. In that case, were you to be required to overcome an opponent vessel's false matter shields by remotely deactivating them, how would you do this?}} [20:18] ::the hologram scowled and turned to look at the crew on the bridge momentarily before turning back to the view. It had long gotten rather boring, but under the eyes of the ships sensors and the patience of a computer program, there was far too much to get bored with:: [20:19] E> It might work be itself without the use of our array. Let's try it we'll see. [20:19] CR> ::translates that last:: That is a good question. [20:19] MCC> ::exits the command center and makes his way towards the bridge:: [20:19] ::shakes her head:: We still no very little about the Apori, they may have broken some important custom or done something else to anger them.... [20:19] =.\ction= A moment later, the Mission Ops board begins complaining. [20:19] ::She murmured; as much for her own edification than anything:: I knew it... [20:19] E> WE could try it on the one on the bridge [20:19] [SOUND] [20:19] ::frowns looking over at his complaining board:: what the... [20:20] ::slowly brings them up to speed towards Reor, making sure not to overstress the destroyer's hull.:: [20:20] ::cruses:: sir we are recieving a distress call from the switfsure [20:20] E> But this one is already working.. you mean connecting to the bridge? [20:20] ::blinks:: they are under attack by the Apori.... [20:20] CR> ::blinks:: Eliminate the generator, or the power flow of the generator. Given the Pfhor's ability to change phases at will, it is possible that false matter shielding is penetrable by an out-of-phase pulse. [20:20] *** Karing (~afd@2ae78891.307615a5.mpls.uswest.net) has joined #uss- coronado [20:21] *** LCTC_Drexler sets mode: +o Karing [20:21] E> the bridge one is up and running correct. [20:21] ::pounds his metal hand into his flesh palm:: Ow! [20:21] What'd I tell ya'! [20:21] ::She clenched a fist, the pieces falling into place:: Ahah! Sirs; there's something of a civil war breaking out in the Pitstop system. [20:21] ::enters the bridge through the CIC to see a badly damaged Camelynian destroyer onscreen and to hear bad news from Savant:: [20:21] E> Well, I don't know, ask the one who put it there. [20:21] I knew it. I knew the Apori weren't what we had assumed. [20:22] ::frowns:: Exec, get me to Pitstop as quickly as possible. [20:22] ::looks over at Ironside:: sir.. [20:22] ::turns to Ironside, somewhat chagrinned by his own appearance:: Colonel. [20:22] Helm...set immediate speed course for Pitstop... [20:22] ::holds up a hand to Prescot, indicating he remain where he is:: [20:22] And let's contact any Starfleet vessels in that vicinity. Tell them to get clear. ::turns to Prescot:: Let's hear the distress call, Captain. [20:22] E> +taps+ Farley to Daren [20:22] CR> Would the LORASON be capable of such a pulse Commander? [20:22] Remove yourself from the bridge, Major. ::steps forward to beside the command dias, watching the holotank while not skipping a beat:: [20:22] Aye sir. ::taps, slowing to drop the tractor line on the destroyer as she inputs a course for Pitstop.:: [20:22] CR> ::considers this, then looks to see what the response to Thoughts' question is:: [20:23] Captain; after the current crisis I have some ideas which apparently have come to some fruition. I'd like to talk to you about them. [20:23] ::nods and patches the distress call of the Swiftsure over the bridge com system:: [20:23] ::takes three steps toward the helm station:: ...and engage at slipstream velocity! [20:23] ::nods:: Aye, Colonel... ::hangs his head and moves to the exit:: [20:23] CR> I'm not entirely sure, but it's nothing we couldn't experiment with. [20:23] =.\ction= The last of the Camelynians is beamed aboard Coro from the destroyer and is taken to Sickbay. [20:23] [SOUND] [20:23] ::nods at Savant, heads for his chair, and drops into it:: [20:23] ::places one hand on the dias railing as the ship prepares to enter slipstream:: [20:24] Yellow alert! [20:24] CR> I will work to develop a computer model and see if I can come up with something on that front then. I will have a report ready for you in a day or so. ::looks up as the ship goes to yellow alert:: Might I suggest we head out to the bridge sir? [20:24] CR> {{What do we know about the Pfhor's invasive ability in terms of computer equipment? Could they be...eh..."hacking" into computers to shut down...no, if they could do that, they may as well simply trigger a self destruct and destroy the entire ship instantly.}} [20:24] ::She moves back to her customary place at the back of the room and watches, eyes narrowed analytically:: I knew it. [20:24] =.\ction= The corridor lighting changes as the ship's condition changes to Yellow Alert. [20:24] [SOUND] [20:24] ::grits his teeth and turns to stare at the viewscreen once more:: [20:24] CR> ::hears the chime for yellow alert:: We can resume later, aye. ::nods to Alados:: Hold that thought. [20:24] CR> ::translates before heading for the bridge:: [20:24] ::frowns slightly and turns to Ironside:: Colonel, with all respect, the Major was assisting me in analysing the marking on the Camelyian's hull [20:24] ::steps out and heads to tactical:: [20:25] E> +taps+ Farley to Daren [20:25] CR> ::nods and follows the other two out:: [20:25] Aye sir, engaging slipstream. ::taps quickly, engaging slipstream as the tractor beam is released on the destroyer.:: [20:25] +taps+ Go ahead... [20:25] ::exits the room and resumes his post at the bridge's engineering station:: [20:25] =.\ction= Coro jumps to slipstream, headed for Pitstop. [20:25] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> <> [20:25] [SOUND] [20:25] E> +taps+ Do you have to ansible hooked up? [20:25] Unfortunately the Major had been relieved of duty and was not authorized to be on the bridge, or to participate in the operations of this ship, Commander. ::pauses:: How did he get in here, anyway? [20:25] *** ObsGonk (CheeseTea@38be9aca.d022162.cable.ntl.com) Quit (Leaving: http://www.dirae.co.uk) [20:26] ::looks back at Ma`Aru, eyebrow raised:: [20:26] ::slips into the alcove between the CIC and the bridge, technically obeying Ironside's order, and lays a hand upon a bulkhead:: [20:26] *** Karing (~afd@2ae78891.307615a5.mpls.uswest.net) Quit (Leaving: It Feals So Empty With Out Me!) [20:26] ::drums his fingers on the console:: Why would the Apori attack the Camelynians? [20:26] ::nods to Marcy and glances at the panel, the breaking news popping up on his situation readouts:: [20:26] I believe he came in with Commander Daren, sir [20:26] ::returns the nod:: [20:26] I fear that perhaps the Apori are more like the Pfhor than we had surmised. At least, that's my growing concern, Sir. [20:26] +taps+ Negative Commander, I got a little side tracked. The ansible is here though if you have someone free to take care of it. With the ship at Yellow Alert I doubt I'll be able to get to it myself anytime soon [20:26] E> +taps+ ACK [20:26] Or Swiftsure, for that matter? ::springs out of his seat and nods at Savant:: It still doesn't make any sense. They've had any number of opportunities to do this before now. [20:27] ::clasps his hands behind his back, watching the controlled chaos of an active bridge:: [20:27] could they be considering the Pfhor offer? [20:27] E> ::turns to Sky:: Sky why don't you head to the bridge and get it going and we'll see if we can link these 2 to test them. [20:27] ::eyes the exchanges between Ma`Aru and Inronside:: [20:27] ::looks over at Commander Daren, frowns, and makes a note for later while watching the slipstream corridor open:: [20:27] ::She nods, the hologram looking positively displeased:: I fear they have a differing ideology, two factions of the same basic race, and are currently in dispute over the issue. [20:27] E> Ok. ::take the tricorder withthe algo in them and head to the bridge:: [20:28] *** Kahlia (~never@2c546df3.1916f0b2.clear.net.nz) has joined #uss- coronado [20:28] *** LCTC_Drexler sets mode: +o Kahlia [20:28] ::nods:: Range to USS Swiftsure? Are they still transmitting? [20:28] ::takes a moment to setup a quick computer model of the LORASON pulse as discussed:: [20:29] Tell them that help is on the way. Then open a channel on all Apori frequencies and... ask them to stand down. [20:29] ::chews on the end of his left thumb and whispers:: Jaina... [20:29] ::Savant watches, seeing as far as the LORASON could see, watching the ensuing scene:: [20:29] ::nods at the captain:: [20:29] It shouldn't be much longer now, ETA to Swiftsure Wilk? [20:29] TL> Bridge. ::wave off:: [20:29] Colonel, wether or not the major is a capable fighter pilot is a rather moot point at the moment. His expertise is needed here and shouldn't be excluded for completly unrelated reasons [20:29] ::goes over his console punching in the msg to the swiftsure:: [20:29] ::notes the underlying tension between the Colonel and some of the other bridge officers:: [20:30] E> ::sets up the test on his side:: [20:30] ::switchs to Apori frequences and sends off the mass message asking them to stand down:: [20:30] ::taps his fingers on the console and looks around briefly:: [20:30] ::Savant frowns further at the arguing in the room and comments aloud:: Sirs, there is a chain of command for a reason. This is hardly the time or place to duscuss such matters. [20:30] ::enter in and head for teh helm console where the device seems to be:: [20:30] ::glances at Daren:: Any of the false matter generators up and operational yet? [20:30] ::remains very still for a moment, then turns around very slowly to look at Ma`Aru:: You are correct, Commander. However, Major Serrold is an officer under my command, and as such, is bound by my orders. [20:31] ::reads his console, trying to figure out what's going on:: [20:31] Captain in light of recent discoveries as shared with myself and Commander Drexler is it all together wise to activate the false matter generators until a workable defense has been made? [20:31] ::The hologram shakes its head and leaves the organics to do what they might, far more interested in the growing concerns with the Apori:: [20:31] In a way, I'm more frightened of taking on the Apori than the Pfhor. The Pfhor ships can crush a house but we've been fortunately immune. [20:31] And as such, will not be present on this bridge, or perform ship duties until such time as he has been reinstated to active duty. [20:31] ::use the tricorder and activate it:: +taps+ Sky to Farley, I'm ready here. [20:31] We'd have no such protection against the smaller Apori ships. [20:31] ::taps on her console, calculating the time to arrival:: Approximately five minutes sir. [20:32] and, is it wise to use so freely a technology against the ones who gave it to us, with so little knowledge of its inner workings? [20:32] ::glances at Thoughts:: Are any of them working? [20:32] ::nods:: I believe Engineering had at least one recently hooked up, Sir I'll confirm +taps+ Farley, this is Commander Daren, status of the False Matter Generators? [20:32] ::nods at Daren:: +taps+ Lora Kor to Drexler and Alados. I have an... odd question. I need to know in the next few minutes if a false matter shield would stop Apori beam weapons. [20:32] ::glances across the bridge at Drexler, then at Lora Kor, stepping up alongside him:: {{An interesting question.}} [20:32] ::looks over at the captain:: Sir? [20:32] ::steps forward:: Then return me to active duty, Colonel. Please. Even limited duty. You know I'm capable, that I'm needed here. [20:33] ::grasps the back of Wilks chair and nods:: [20:33] E> +taps+ ACK I'm sending a transmission now. ::sends a hello through the device:: [20:33] ::continues his vigilance over his console:: [20:33] ::tires to remove any emotion from her expression:: Understood, sir, as you--::pauses as Serrold steps forward:: [20:33] ::spins around and notes Alados and Drexler, then chuckles:: Sorry, thought you were still in the conference lounge. How about it, gentlemen? We might take fire. [20:33] ::looks over at Serrold as he steps back onto the bridge, pauses for a moment, then nods at someone over Serrold's shoulder:: [20:33] False matter is just that. False. Nothing can pass through it at any energy level, unless, theoretically, it's not in the same phase as we are. [20:33] MJBC_Gregg> ::places a hand on Serrold's shoulder:: [20:33] ::winces as Serrold comes forward:: (m) not your wisest choice.. [20:34] The Apori certainly are capable of that... [20:34] ::considers:: {{If there were a way to make the false matter shields multiphasic, that might provide the protection we need.}} [20:34] And the Apori have already proven to be masters of phasing technology. [20:34] But we don't know if they apply it directly to their weapons. [20:34] ::see the device bind space around it for a single sec and stop.. nothink happen...:: [20:34] I think it safe to assume that our false matter shields will onlywork temporarily, if at all. [20:34] ::nods:: But pure energy will pass through false matter. We've seen that. I need to know if there is enough particle energy in the Apori weapons to provide us some protection. [20:34] ::spins around:: Major Gregg... how nice to see you, sir. Seeing as no one ever seems to see you - ever. [20:34] +taps+ Farley, bring any of the installed false matter generators online... [20:34] My best guess is if they ... "submerge" into subspace and use their weapons, they may pass through our shields. Otherwise, it's seems probable they will hold. [20:34] ::Savant dutifully loads up the records Coronoado had of apori beam weaponry upon Drexlers's screen for him to peruse:: [20:35] ::frowns and nods at Savant and Drexler:: Very well. ::turns around:: Lieutenant Wilk, if I'm understanding this correctly, only one or very few of the generators are working. [20:35] MJBC_Gregg>::toneless:: Interesting, that. ::directs Serrold towards the exit:: [20:35] I need you to keep that flank to any Apori ships we encounter. [20:35] I'll do some more research on the interim, sir. [20:35] Just in case. [20:35] E> +taps+ Farley to Daren, All false matter generators are on-line and ready for your use just as you would the regular shields. [20:35] ::turns to his console and reviews Savant's articles and reports:: [20:35] ::She nodded at Gregg:: Thank you, Major. And i'm sorry, Craig, but this is not the time to argue. [20:35] what about the that massive energy wave that we've seen then us to tear the Pfhor to dust... what if because of this change now the pfhor have access to it as well [20:35] ::wait for the XO to finish:: [20:35] ::glances back at Ironside:: Colonel, this isn't right, and you know it. Give me a chance here! ::struggles against Gregg:: You need me, sir! [20:35] Aye sir, I'll do my best. ::taps, bringing up system data to see exactly which flank that is:: [20:36] ::watches Gregg steer Serrold to the exit:: [20:36] E> +taps+ Sky did you get anything? [20:36] ::nods:: Manuevering is at your discretion, and bring us out of slipstream when ready. [20:36] <> [20:36] ::smirks slightly as she ponders sticking a foot out to trip Gregg, then slowly back to the ops station she was standing at:: [20:36] ::Her voice rose in irritation:: Major Serrold! Show a modicum of restraint and duty, please! [20:36] +taps+ No, I think I might have a explaination thought. [20:36] E> Let me hear it. [20:36] ::turns and glances at Serrold:: [20:36] +allcall+ All decks, brace yourselves. We're about to drop into an Apori engagement of some kind. This might be a little rough. [20:36] ::shakes his head at Serrold, wondering just how much he wants to be a Pvt again...:: [20:36] [SOUND] [20:36] ::looks to Ironside and privately thinks to him:: {{Shall I subdue him?}} [20:37] Et tu, Savant? I am thinking of duty. That's all I ever think about. If any of you would pay attnetion, you might notice that. [20:37] MJBC_Gregg>::doesn't seem to have to struggle much to keep Serrold in his grip; he appears as strong as the Colonel:: Major, you would find it in your best interests to return to your quarters immediately.... ::sounding very cold...too cold:: [20:37] Approaching Pitstop... Preparing to drop out of slipstream. ::taps on her console.:: [20:37] ::Savant nodded at the Captain, and placed a reminder in her queue to scold Serrold later for his behaviour:: [20:37] E> ::hears the alcall:: [20:37] ::brace on the helm console:: +taps+ Were moving.. [20:37] E> +taps+ Moving?? [20:37] ::watches, that flash of disappointment crossing his face again:: [20:38] Affirmative on False Matter shielding. The generators are installed, but haven't yet reached full intergration as of yet, shield generation should be possible as long as we don't leave it up for too long. [20:38] ::glances at Gregg:: I will summon a security detail if you cannot handle this, major. ::braces himself on the console:: [20:38] ::She turned to Serrold, the holograms' eyes blazing in frustration:: Major Serrold. We're about to go into combat, and you're proving an excellent distraction to the crew at the moment. If it's decided you are required, you will be called. Please remove yourself from the bridge, now [20:38] ::nods at Daren and holds on:: [20:38] ::grips his console as he looks out to the viewscreen:: [20:39] ::stares at Ironside, pleading with him through his wounded and saddedned expressions:: [20:39] +taps+ I'll come and show you. [20:39] ::taps, bringing them out of slipstream.:: Exiting now sir... [20:39] E> +taps+ ACK [20:39] ::turns and looks at the Captain, then turns around futhur and looks at the holotank as the ship approaches Pitstop:: [20:39] ::turns and walks over to Serrold, rising as tall as he can and allowing his eyes to flare brightly; he allows his thoughts to be heard by the entire bridge:: {{Major Serrold, you will subdue yourself. I do not care to force you to sleep, but if it is request of me, I will do so.}} [20:39] =.\ction= Coro drops to impulse and almost immediately draws fire from two Apori escort destroyers. One beam misses high. The other strikes true... but the false matter shields hold! [20:39] [SOUND] [20:39] ::Savant returned her attention to the scene at hand, at once absorbed in the scene laid out before her:: [20:39] ::straightens himself and shrugs free of Gregg as he enters the TL:: I can find my own way. Thanks. [20:39] ::uses multiple limbs to steady himself:: [20:39] ::sighs thanking small favors for the shields:: [20:40] Evasive Manuever Echo-9! [20:40] ::looks from Serrold, to Drexler, then over to Ironside and Lora Kor, then sweeps quickly back to his console and taps quickly at it, monitering shield amplitude and modulation:: [20:40] ::turns back, the "crisis" having abated, and examins the Apori ships:: [20:40] E> ::checks on the power for the generators:: Good [20:40] Shields holding, captain. [20:40] <> [20:40] ::winces and switches immediately to tactical piloting, swinging Coro's protected flank around towards all the Apori vessels.:: [20:40] MJBC_Gregg>::his hands seems to disappear from the Major's shoulder, even before Serrold can shrug, and watches Serrold enter the turbolift:: [20:40] =Description= On closer inspection, these Apori ships have odd markings. There is debris from a third nearby. Also nearby is a badly scorched U.S.S. Swiftsure, attempting to limp clear. [20:40] ::grabs a nearby console:: Red Alert! [20:40] ::run back to engineering:: [20:40] =.\ction= Coro goes to Red Alert. [20:40] [SOUND] [20:40] ::She muttered:: Well, it seems that the Apori beam weapons aren't accustomed to burning through their own gifts. [20:41] TL> engineering. [20:41] ::kills the computer model and turns his full attention to the battle:: [20:41] =-=-=-=-=-= SIM PAUSE =-=-=-=-=-= [20:41] ::stands in the TL and prepares to issue a destination order when he sees Swiftsure:: No! [20:41] ::attn:: [20:41] ::Attn:: [20:41] ::Attn:: [20:41] ::attn:: [20:41] ::attn:: [20:41] ::attn:: [20:41] [SOUND] [20:41] * LMWL_Serrold pops sharply to attention. [20:41] ::attn:: [20:41] ::atten-huh:: [20:41] ::attn:: [20:41] :attn:: [20:41] ::attn:: [20:41] <> [20:41] ::attn:: [20:41] OK, thanks go out to Aggie for writing this one. :) We'll see if it comes out the way his notes thought it would. ;) [20:42] Any questions before we break? [20:42] Yeah. [20:42] Commander? [20:42] just a comment -- come to #USS-Coro ! [20:42] I don't mean to correct Savant or anything, but I want to clarify. Wasn't the false matter shielding from the Ventu? Not the Apori? [20:42] Yep. False matter tech was "sold" to us by the Ventu. [20:43] ((woops! well, nevermind then ^_^ badly linked data, i'm sure [20:43] Okay. I just was making sure I didn't miss something. :) [20:43] LOL [20:43] ::raises hand:: [20:43] ((::remembers to scold the engineers about it later::)) [20:43] OK. Any other questions? Again, a reminder. Don't go anywhere. There are a few presentations to make. [20:43] yes, someone cross-referenced one too many files, huh Savant? ;) [20:43] Cap'n Serrold? [20:43] Nevermind, you answered it already. [20:44] OK. First, I have a pair of presentations to make. Colonel Ironside, Captain Prescot, Mr. Alados, step forward! [20:44] ::steps forward:: [20:44] ::steps forward:: [20:44] <> [20:44] (( thats a trio sir... :P )) [20:44] ((picky, picky)) [20:44] <> [20:44] <> [20:44] <> [20:44] ::steps forward:: [20:44] <> [20:45] << hehe >> [20:45] Gentlemen, recently the three of you were instrumental <> in defending the surface of Reorsa, specifically Churchill Downs and Fisher's Landing, from a sizeable Hunter/Hound presence. [20:45] As recognition for your success in this endeavor, it is my pleasure to recognize the three of you with the Kragite Order of Heroism. In particular, this is the second awarding of this particular honor to you, Captain Prescot. Congratulations, gentlemen! [20:46] ::claps:: [20:46] ::nods:: {{Thank you, Commodore.}} [20:46] ::nods:: Thank you, Commodore. [20:46] TL> ::claps:: [20:46] ::claps:: [20:46] ::salutes the Commodore:: thank you sir [20:46] ::golf claps, as everyone knows golf clapping is all the rage:: [20:46] ::hits the "clap" button his arm, and applause sounds from a tiny speaker:: [20:46] ::claps:: [20:46] ::chuckles:: Mr. Tlaloco, step forward please! [20:46] ::steps back:: [20:46] ::steps back:: [20:47] ::steps back:: [20:47] ::nudges Commander Tlaloco:: [20:48] ::claps:: [20:48] ~crickets~ [20:48] (( :P )) [20:48] <<::leans over Tlaloco:: He's dead Jim.>> [20:48] ::uses the extend-o-matic on his arm to slide Tlaloco's sleeping form forward:: [20:49] ::reaches over and pushes the commander forward, a bit of resentment in the push from all his bad comments about the Camelynians:: [20:49] We'll give him a minute. In the meantime, I have a bit of an announcement to make. [20:49] As those of you who read the teaser know, Tebrun Lora Kor has accepted (finally!) his IC promotion to the rank of Commodore (Rear Admiral Selectee in US Navy terms). [20:49] On most ships, this would basically mean that we'd have a flag officer commanding Coro. [20:49] congratulations ^_^ ::clap clap:: [20:49] Wahoo. [20:49] Hush. Not done. ;) [20:49] Coro ain't most ships. [20:49] ::cla--:: [20:50] duh [20:50] ;) [20:50] ::claps:: [20:50] :) [20:50] As a result, I have decided that I'm going to try a bit of an experiment. I'm going to play a flag officer as a flag officer would perform his/her duties in a RL Navy... or Starfleet, for that matter. [20:50] As a result, U.S.S. Coronado becomes a "flagship" of a newly formed Task Group (watch for details later in the week). [20:51] This also means that we'll have Flag Quarters, and a Flag Plot for me to play in, plus maybe a Adjutant. ;) [20:51] huzzah! [20:51] It also means that... IC (and IC only), Coronado needs a new Commanding Officer. [20:51] ::nods at Kahlia:: Captain, I believe you had a presentation to make? [20:51] Attention to orders! [20:51] ::attn:: [20:51] ::look at Daren:: (w)hum.. :) [20:51] * LMWL_Serrold crosses his fingers, hoping for the Adjutant position. [20:51] ::Attn:: [20:51] ::attn:: [20:51] ::attn:: [20:51] ::attn:: [20:51] * LMWL_Serrold pops sharply to attention. [20:51] ::attn:: [20:51] ::attn:: [20:51] ::attn:: [20:51] ::attn:: [20:51] *** Kahlia is now known as CaptKScott [20:51] ::attn:: [20:51] ::attn:: [20:52] ::steps forward:: Thank you Commodore [20:52] Cmdr Daren, front and centre.. [20:52] ::looks around:: That me ::steps forward:: [20:53] It's come to the attention of Subfleet Command that you've been doing an excellent job here. Those higher up the Chain of Command have also agreed. [20:53] I'll make this short and sweet.. It is my pleasure to promote you to the rank of Captain with all the rights, priveleges and responsibilities that go with it. [20:53] ::claps:: [20:53] ::applauds:: Hoo-ah, Captain! [20:53] ::attn:: [20:53] :appluads:: [20:53] ::thunderous applause:: [20:53] ::hits the "clap" button his arm, and applause sounds from a tiny speaker:: [20:53] ::applauds:: [20:53] ::applauds:: [20:53] ::claps:: well done ^_^ [20:54] ::applauds:: Well done, Captain! [20:54] ::applauds:: well done sir! [20:54] <> ::claps:: [20:54] ::applauds:: Congratulations sir! [20:54] Congratualtions Captain. [20:54] I? Well, this is a surprise. ::nod and accepts the rank:: Thank you Captain Scott. [20:54] * LMWL_Serrold remembers what happened the last time an XO got promoted to Captain... [20:54] ::snickers:: [20:54] <> [20:54] ::winks at his peers and coughs:: [20:54] <> [20:55] <> [20:55] <> [20:55] <> [20:55] <> [20:55] Shhhh. Thank you, Captain Scott. :) [20:55] Captain William Daren, by order of Vice Admiral Brian Aldur and myself, you are requested and required to take command of U.S.S. Coronado (IC only, don't anyone get excited) as of this date. [20:56] *** Obs_Farrell (CptFarrell@33f0f94f.1f5b825b.ipt.aol.com) Quit (Connection reset by peer) [20:56] ::claps politely:: [20:56] <<::grins::>> I would be honored and accept, Sir. [20:56] ::nods:: [20:57] ::chuckles:: I stand relieved. I will expect you to select an (IC) Executive Officer at your earliest convenience. Also... Kelaka is now the Admiral's gig. ;) [20:57] ::truns to Commodore Kor:: Sir, it is with the utmost of respect that I hereby relieve you. [20:58] My turn to strand you on the ship and go have some fun myself for a change. ;) [20:58] *** Farrell (CptFarrell@36df8733.14012855.ipt.aol.com) has joined #uss- coronado [20:58] *** LCTC_Drexler sets mode: +o Farrell [20:58] <> [20:58] *** CRXO_Daren is now known as CPCO_Daren [20:58] Since Commander Tlaloco doesn't seem to have awoken, we'll handle his housekeeping chore at the first of next week. [20:59] Colonel Ironside, with the changes in Coronado's command structure and chain of command, I believe that makes you, for this week, Coronado's acting Executive Officer. [20:59] ::groans:: Just my luck. [20:59] congratulations on your temporary assignment, Sir ^_^ [20:59] ::clears his throat:: A temporary assignment I'd be glad to assume, Commodore. [20:59] ::Gives Serrodl the Evil Eye again:: [20:59] ::claps for Daren:: :) [21:00] Temporarily. ;-) [21:00] ::snickers at Serrold's less than desirable position:: ;) [21:01] Exec, ::looks to Ironside:: We're done, please dismiss the crew [21:01] ::still at attn:: [21:01] ::nods:: Crew Dismissed.....let's all go get drunk and play ping pong!!! [21:01] come to #USS-Coro ^_^ [21:01] *** LTSS_Thoughts is now known as Alffred [21:01] *** LMCC_Prescot is now known as Shadow-FjP [21:01] roflmao: serrold's less than desireable position - currently holding ankles and bracing [21:01] *** Alados is now known as McC [21:01] *** LMWL_Serrold is now known as Aggie [21:01] *** LCTC_Drexler is now known as Drexler [21:01] *** LJHL_Wilk is now known as Baralu [21:01] *** CMCO_LoraKor is now known as Jester [21:01] *** COMC_Ironside is now known as Fraser [21:02] *** LCIO_Ma`Aru is now known as Kari [21:02] 15 minutes? [21:02] That's sort of Serrold standard position one, since his last promo. ;)