[19:02] Rev, how the frell do you say that name of yours, anyway? I think I've asked before, but damn if I can remember [19:02] tlah-lo-ko [19:03] yep, sav's got it. [19:03] *** Aria_Falcon is now known as L2WL_Stylus [19:03] of course i do. I know everything [19:03] Ok. I always see it and mentally read "T-La-Lo-Co" [19:03] *** James (James@113ade0c.164642ae.in-addr.btopenworld.com) has joined #uss-coronado [19:03] ol-me-oh-wahx-a-ca [19:03] * Alados gives Savant a pointed "I Know Everything" hat [19:03] I think T-one-a--loco [19:03] *** Jester is now known as CMGC_LoraKor [19:04] Like Tlaloc- God of rain- [19:04] *** Kari is now known as LCIO_Ma`Aru [19:04] Oh, that god of rain. [19:04] I believe we'll get going. Wanna call attention one last time, Captain? ;) [19:04] becoming, isn't it? [19:04] three sylables. [19:04] LCARS, let's roll [19:04] ::attn:: [19:04] ::attn:: [19:04] ::kicks the bot:: [19:04] ::attn:: [19:04] ::attn:: [19:04] ::Attn:: [19:05] ::attn:: [19:05] ::attn:: <<::struggles to type that... out of the swing::>> [19:05] ::attn:: [19:05] <<#uss-coronado-ooc>> [19:05] ::attn:: [19:05] ::Attn:: [19:05] *** James (James@113ade0c.164642ae.in-addr.btopenworld.com) has left #uss-coronado [19:05] * LMWL_Serrold waits for the bot to actually call attention before he looks silly like the others. [19:05] Welcome, everyone. :) Just to make it official: [19:05] ::stands at strict stiff attention:: [19:05] * LMWL_Serrold pops sharply to attention. [19:05] * CoroLCARS =/\= CMGC_LoraKor has called: ATTENTION ON DECK =/\= [19:05] *** CoroLCARS changes topic to '=/\= U.S.S. Coronado, NCC-97901... http://www.jestertrek.com/coro2400/ =/\= Sim in progress! =-= Two-time winner of UCIP's Bergen Award for excellence in simming!' [19:05] *** CoroLCARS sets mode: +m [19:05] ::Attn:: [19:05] ::attn:: [19:05] No need to go to attention again. ;) [19:05] ::attn:: [19:05] ::at...I'm not gonna type it again!:: [19:06] ::attn:: [19:06] ::presses d-pad up. attn ;):: [19:06] *** LMCC_Prescot (fu2@540cf85.22cbf9e3.du.teleport.com) has joined #uss- coronado [19:06] *** CoroLCARS sets mode: +v LMCC_Prescot [19:06] Indeed, #uss-coronado-ooc for those not already there, and for the rest, welcome. :) Probably a lot of changes tonight as we do a bit of a crew shuffle. [19:07] ::raises hand:: I'll deal! [19:07] But the changes will be handled in sim. ;) [19:07] LOL Shhh. Here's tonight's briefing. [19:07] =Sim Briefing!= Please type "ack" after you've read it... [19:07] Stardate 240206.17: "Will of the One", Part 2, by Aggie, teleplay by Jester. [19:07] SUMMARY: Delicate negotitations. Which is, of course, why Coro gets to handle them. [19:07] 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. [19:07] 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. [19:07] In the meantime, Coro has another problem to deal with: possible civil war among the Apori. Apori ships have begun attacking other allied ships, including a Camelynian destroyer. We received a distress call from U.S.S. Swiftsure in the Pitstop system and have raced there to assist... [19:07] ack [19:07] Briefing complete. [19:07] ack [19:07] ACK [19:07] * LMWL_Serrold acknowledges with a crisp salute. [19:07] ack [19:07] ackety ack! [19:07] ack [19:07] ack [19:07] ack [19:07] ack [19:07] ack [19:08] ack [19:08] ack [19:08] ack [19:08] I'd also like to note the return of two Coronado officers. First, Lieutenant (JG) Vogel, returning after a very short two-week LOA. :) Welcome back. [19:09] Second, 2nd Lieutenant Stylus, how has yet to attend his first Coronado sim of 2002. Very long LOA, and it's about time he came back. ;) Welcome back to you as well. [19:09] welcome back sirs ^_^ Coronado has missed you [19:09] <> [19:09] *** Brad (garstini@8d7465b.307615a5.ph.cox.net) has joined #uss-coronado [19:09] *** CoroLCARS sets mode: +v Brad [19:09] ::coughs:: he was here earlier and simmed in May... [19:09] <> [19:10] With that said, any questions about the above before we start? The sim picks up just a minute or two after last week ended. As I recall, we had just gone to... [19:10] ::points at Stylus:: [19:10] Battle stations! [19:10] *** Brad is now known as LCTC_Drexler [19:10] =.\ction= The automatic klaxon sounds as Coronado's alert status changes to red . [19:10] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:10] Glad to have you back, Stylus - I'm off official flight duty, so I'll need someone to cover for me in the fighters ;) [19:10] *** LJDR_Vogel (~jirc@164642ae.2b3a2604.stdl.org) Quit (Leaving: Leaving) [19:10] You're off official duty period, Captain. [19:10] Ah, that's true. Had forgotten about his spring break sim. :) OK, he's on his second sim of 2002. ;) [19:10] ::raises:: [19:10] none here, sir [19:10] Commander Tlaloco, a question? [19:11] ::snaps a loose salute in Ironside's direction with a smirk:: [19:11] yes sir. My computer flaked out last week during the sim. I simply wish to know where I am when this one starts. [19:11] When the sim last week ended, Coro had just reached the Pitstop system and had gone to red alert. So, you'd either be on the Bridge, or on your way to the Bridge, or otherwise at your battle station. [19:12] Any other questions? [19:12] thank you, sir. [19:12] no sah [19:12] Of course. Let's sim! :) [19:12] ::raises:: [19:12] <> [19:12] OK, let's have another question first. ;) Commander Farley? [19:13] Sorry, Do you have anyone to help me out with all the new instulations? I seem to have misplaced Skylooker? [19:13] * Savant points to the EEH, or to Midshipman Decoy [19:13] LOL Feel free to commandeer anyone with an engineering background. I know that includes Caring-Thoughts and Savant. [19:14] ::just grins:: [19:14] Probably Commander Tlaloco also, if you can bribe him enough. ;) [19:14] Anything else? [19:14] Hammond has engineering [19:14] Thank-you [19:14] ::points:: Yet another volunteer. ;) [19:14] Alrighty, now let's sim. :) [19:14] =.\= =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= SIM RESUME =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= =.\= [19:14] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:14] TL> ::stares out of the TL as the doors swish closed, catching a glimpse of the battered and bruised Swiftsure:: No! [19:15] ::stares into the viewer:: [19:15] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [19:15] +taps+ K, I hear you're crawling around in Engineering, in your condition. [19:15] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:15] =.\ction= One of the Apori escort destroyers opens fire on Coro again, but Coro's shields catch the blast. [19:15] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:15] E> ::directs the teams to work on the instulations:: [19:15] ::scans conduits for leaks:: [19:15] ::walks in and mans tactical:: [19:15] ::Savant floated slightly above the ground as she was prone to, her hands clasped together in front of herself as if she were preparing to give a lecture at the academy. The program, however, as madly burrowing through the database, trying to figure out why the Apori would do such a thing:: [19:16] ::holds onto the Mission ops console as the shields take the hit, looking over his console:: sir request we deploy countermeauses to aid the swiftsure in her escape [19:16] ::paces to the port side of the Holotank:: Good for False Matter Shielding...let's find out what all this is about. ::turns to tactical:: Open a channel to the lead Apori vessel! [19:16] +taps+we're all needed and its not too bad... [19:16] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:16] TL> ::leans back against the TL wall:: [19:16] ::stands ready on the bridge, surveying the crew with his yellow eyes softly glowing in anticipation:: [19:16] E> +taps+ Farley to Hammond [19:16] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:16] <> [19:16] +taps+ just don't overdo, K. [19:16] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:16] That was only at about 1/4 power, sir. [19:16] ::remains stoically beside the command dias, gripping the railing as the ship shakes:: [19:16] CIC> ::watches the #2 holographic display, zooming in on Swiftsure:: [19:16] ::sighs, watches Serrold go then slowly turns around and walks back towards her station:: [19:16] ::sits on the bridge:: [19:17] ::looks around at the rest of the bridge crew, to study their reactions:: [19:17] ::opens a channel:: [19:17] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:17] <>+tapsYour son wont let me forget::smiles, rubbing my now overstretched belly:: [19:17] =.\ction= The Apori ships dive in toward Coro but hold their fire. [19:17] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:17] TL>::slams a fist into the TL wall:: What the hell is wrong with you, Craig? [19:17] Mr. Alados, we're not is serious trouble at the moment but if you wouldn;t mind taking the helm station.... [19:17] ::Savant let the hologram disappear from the bridge entirely, the program having enough troubles as it was both following along and conducting her search. . . what were they doing?:: [19:17] ::goes back to his scanning:: [19:17] ::aloud:: Perhaps we should try hailing them? [19:18] JT>+taps+Hammond here, Farley... [19:18] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:18] Audio only, captain. [19:18] E> ::checks the power levels to the already connected systems:: [19:18] *** Thompson (~jirc@7716517.2b3a2604.25b55acd.37148937X) has joined #uss-coronado [19:18] *** Thompson is now known as LJDR_Vogel [19:18] ::Savant replied to Ironside, despite not having a hologram there:: An excellent idea Colonel Ironside. [19:18] *** CoroLCARS sets mode: +v LJDR_Vogel [19:18] ::nods:: {{Of course Com...Captain.}} ::makes his way to the central console, spinning the chair backwards to accomodate his unique biology, and configures it to his liking:: [19:18] +Com+ Lead Apori vessel, we are you're allies! Please state the reason for this attacj [19:18] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:18] E> +taps+ Hammond how are you for some engineering time? [19:18] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:18] TL> ::runs his artificial fingers through his hair:: [19:18] ::quietly::I knew I didn't trust those Apori. [19:18] ::glances at his console to watch as various new systems come online:: [19:18] ::sits in her chair, spinning to face the holotank:: [19:18] ::looks over at Loco... thinking that he pretty much trusts no one:: [19:18] ::carefully adjusts his trajectory to maintain a bit of distance with the Apori without actually looking like he's running:: [19:19] JT>+taps+you need me in the mains? thouight trAcing leaks was where you wanted me, sir [19:19] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:19] Tl> Think, Serrold. Think! How can you help without getting yourself into worse trouble? [19:19] What's our status, Mr. Thoughts? [19:19] I know our UT and the Apori isn't always perfect, but do you have anything from them Mr Drexler? [19:19] ::looks at the console:: Seems pretty quiet. Looks like Swiftsure is old. By now the Apori could have used her for target practice a couple times over... [19:19] ::releases his grip on the railing of the command dias and makes his way carefully over to Mission Ops, standing over Prescot's shoulder:: Captain, bring Spectres to full alert. Prepare to launch on my order. [19:19] The new systems are slowly coming online sir. Power levels seem to be stable still. [19:20] =.\ction= The translator does its usual very basic job of Apori translation. The hisses and scratches of the audible part of the Apori language are overlaid with the message. [19:20] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [19:20] Apori ship> +com+ This is space controlled by the will of the One. You infidel will retreat. This is holy ground. [19:20] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:20] E> +taps+ When your done with the leaks I could use you to head up the final instulations of the new systems. If you don't mind. [19:20] > [19:20] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:20] holy ground, eh? [19:20] ::nods:: aye sir +taps+ Prescot to Fighter Bay... warm up the bird and prepare for launch on my mark [19:20] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:20] JT>+taps+I can trade off and come down...sure [19:20] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:20] <> [19:21] TL> ::sets his jaw:: Screw it. There's more important things than my career. Computer, Upper Launch Bay. [19:21] ::Savant was.. distracted by the ansibles being installed, to say the least. However, she had enough common sense to follow along with the communication and come to agreement, at least somewhat. It was unwise to try and reason with religion, in most cases.:: [19:21] ::hears Marcy, then hears the Apori:: Sounds like they just want us to leave, captain. [19:21] E> +taps+ Thanks Hammond, I've got my hands preatty full with everything else. [19:21] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:21] +Com+ Apori People, we have no wish to disrupt your holy ground. Allow us to attend to our fellow vessel Switsure and we shall leave... [19:21] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:21] FB> Oh wow, thats my que. ::Runs to his fighter and hops in, startin it up:: [19:21] TL> You are currently restricted from that location. [19:21] I wasn't even aware it WAS ground. Maybe we should veer around the sacrosanct area, captain. [19:21] TL> Fine. Sickbay. [19:21] What's Swiftsure's status? [19:22] CIC> ::stands behind one of the technicians scanning Swiftsure, reading over his shoulder:: +taps+ Bridge, from Flag. I'm showing at least 40 injured on Swiftsure. [19:22] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:22] ::across the bridge, to Marcy:: Lieutenant, tactical assessment: Will a Spectre survive a hit from one of those Apori blasts? [19:22] JT>Randi,::hands the tricorder and kit over::follow thingsd the rest of the way up and reoair as you go...do your best::smiles, I have a date with..destiny... [19:22] 6> Arrives on Deck 6 very near sickbay and heads down the corridor, a determined look upon his face. [19:22] Not at full power, no.. [19:22] ::notices the strange markings on the sides of the Apori ships and runs them through the translator:: [19:22] *** Obs_Farrell (CptFarrell@1f06bfc3.3f26dfb9.ipt.aol.com) has joined #uss-coronado [19:22] ::The program waited eagerly to hear the reply from the Apori. She approved of how Daren was handling things, but her ever-processing toughts churned, fixing on Swiftsure, Daren... and Tlaloco. She was concerned about all three:: [19:22] Can't we ust beam them out? How are our transporters holding out? [19:22] Randi>JT>::takes the tools::Yes, ma'am... [19:23] Apori ship> +com+ You have 22 minutes to attend to your ship. You must remove it from holy ground, or it will be burned to ash. This is the will of the One. [19:23] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:23] The Swiftsure is heavily damaged, but holding together. [19:23] M> ::enters sickbay and looks around:: Hello? [19:23] M> ::frowns at the darkened lights and red beams gleaming on the bulkheads:: Well, let's replicate emergency supplies. ::walks to his replicator::\ [19:23] ::looks back up and ponders the implications of the Apori's message:: [19:23] ::a brief pause:: Captain Prescot, launch all fighters. Transmit orders to immediately rendezvous with Swiftsure, and if they come under fire, to disengage immediately. [19:23] JT>::carefully slides back through the maze of tubes back to main engineering:: [19:23] ::to the bridge in general:: {{Excuse me for saying so, but does it not seem rather arrogant to presume to know the will of this "One"?}} [19:23] Looks like they've lost primary power and most primary systems as well. [19:23] 22 minutes. Pleanty of time. [19:23] +com+ Accepted Apori, we thank you. [19:23] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:23] TC1> +taps+ Thundercat Spectres ready to launch! [19:23] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:23] M> ::is about to order when he hears the swoosh of the doors, and Serrold enter:: Can I help you, uuhhh, Major? [19:24] +taps+ Acknowledged Commodore, thank you Sir. [19:24] E> ::moves to get the teams reassigned to Hammond:: [19:24] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:24] M> ::nods:: I know that I've been removied from any kind of official duty, Doc. But I've got to do something before I go nuts. Is there anything I can do to help out herE? [19:24] +taps+ Prescot to Thundercats and Thunderbirds... you are cleared to launch... you are ordered to reddvous with swiftsure... if you come under attack.. disengage immediatly [19:24] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:24] +Taps+ Sickbay from the Bridge, assemble a medical team and prepare for an away mission. [19:24] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:24] ::turns to the dais:: Captain, the Camelynian ship Queen Dulac is en route, per response of the distress signal. [19:24] CIC> +taps+ Careful, Captain... this is damned unusual. We've got some kind of markings on these ships. I haven't seen anything like them on other Apori vessels. [19:24] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:25] TC1? +taps+ Understood! [19:25] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:25] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:25] ::The program would have frowned a little had it a mouth; the disapproval was the same. Her idle suspicions blossomed as she hunted through the databanks.... it was almost too much to ignore:: [19:25] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [19:25] Hmm. ::looks down at a PADD for a moment:: Well, we are stocking in preparation for casualties. I suppose you could help with that if you wanted. [19:25] E> ::checks on the secondary comm system just installed:: [19:25] ::looks over at Drexler and has to refrain from chewing his lip:: The Camelynians will not want to leave without extracting a measure of revenge. [19:25] M> ::nods eagerly:: Anything, Doc. [19:25] ::nods at Ironside and looks at Daren:: [19:25] TC1> +com+ Ok Thundercats, launch and get into formation. Head for the Swiftsure. [19:25] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:25] TC1> ::launches:: [19:25] CIC> ::Savant appeared in CIC, sitting - well, floating in a cross-legged position; a small icon in the corner of the holographic display:: [19:25] =.\ction= The Thundercats deploy as a group of three plus one, one fighter lagging behind the others a bit. [19:25] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:25] Sav, what do we know about the infighting among the Apiori? [19:26] ::feels a little warmer then usual:: Commander Savant, what is the current temperature on the bridge? [19:26] =.\ction= iflyby.wav The Apori ships fall back. One of them heads for the debris of what was probably a third Apori ship (destroyed by the Camelynians or by Swiftsure?). [19:26] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:26] That will not be accpetable. Mr. Drexler, please inform the Camleynians that if they would like to be helpful they can keep way out of the area. If we need them we'll call for them. [19:26] ::frowns at the holodisplay:: Captain....why is that fighter out of formation? [19:26] <> [19:26] During the last attack, we exausted our supply of these medications. I've had the computer working on it but you could probably expedite the process. ::hands Serrold a PADD, with a rather long list:: [19:26] ::nods, albiet hesitantly:: I'll... try that, sir.. [19:26] E> ::finds everything working as expected:: [19:26] ::raises a brow looking at it:: ... unknown sir.. I will find out immediatly [19:26] TC1> ::forms up with his wing, heading for the Swiftsure:: [19:26] ::On the bridge the program replied soothingly:: The environmental controls are holding steady at the moment, Sir." [19:27] ::turns to his console after an extra moment's hesitation, giving Marcy a perturbed look, not wanting to try and talk the Camelynians down:: [19:27] +com+ Coronado to fighter out of formation... are you underdistress? [19:27] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:27] CIC> +taps+ CIC to Commander Ma'Aru. Are you able to make anything of the markings on these Apori ships? [19:27] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:27] M> ::stares at the list and blinks:: I don't know anything about medications... triage, though. I can do triage if you need me to. [19:27] All right, here we go. [19:27] Thank you Commander. I feel warmer then normal. Perhaps it's just the situation. [19:27] =.\ction= Whatever the Apori were using to jam Swiftsure's transmissions ceases. A general distress call sounds, followed by something more specific. [19:27] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:28] Reciving a distress signal now, sir. Audio signal only.. [19:28] M> ::takes the PADD:: I did have a triage nurse go down with a Rugilian virus the other day. Yea, you'd be better help there. What medical training, besides battle, ::glares his eyes above ominously:: have you?\ [19:28] E> ::runs a check on the new shield systems:: [19:28] Swiftsure> +com+ ...from Swiftsure. Come in, please. This is U.S.S. Swiftsure, calling U.S.S. Coronado. Respond if you can hear me. [19:28] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:28] +taps+ I'm running it through the computer now, but I don't know if we will get anything. The written form of the Apori translator is...sketchy at best [19:28] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:28] "I understand Lieutenant Thoughts, i'll book you a little time in the rec room afterwards if you like, so you can wind down. It's a stressful situation after all." [19:28] TC1> +taps+ This is T-cat leader, we're clear so far. No probs. [19:28] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:28] ::turns:: First things first, beam the wounded on Swiftsure to Sickbay... [19:28] +Com+ Go ahead Swiftsure, we hear you! [19:28] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:28] *** LJDR_Vogel (~jirc@7716517.2b3a2604.25b55acd.37148937X) Quit (Leaving: Leaving) [19:29] Thank you Commander. Perhaps that is what I need. ::still feeling warm:: [19:29] CIC> +taps+ Understood, Commander Ma'Aru. Do your best. [19:29] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:29] ::looks back to Ironside:: the ship has corrected itself and says there is nothing wrong [19:29] M> ::flexes his hands:: I pretty much have basic first aid skills, field triage, that sort of thing. I'd appreciate being able to go over to Swiftsure to help with their wounded. [19:29] +comm+ USS Coronado hailing Queen Lehman-Dulac. We respectfully request you come about and return to Reorsa. All distress signals have been answered at this time, and we are preparing to leave the system ourselves.... ::looks over at Marcy and the 'distress signal' coming in on the console:: [19:29] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:29] Commande Daren, why don't we bring the Swiftsure in with a tractor beam? At least haul them out of this holy ground. [19:29] CIC> ::Savant reported her own hypothesis to Commodore Kor from the tank:: While I haven't been overly analysing the situation, Sir,my best guess is that this is a faction of the Apori who are somewhat more zealous in their religion and have a different view of .... xenobiology. [19:29] Swiftsure> +com+ Receiving your transmission, Coronado. We require a medical team and an engineering detail, if you can spare one. We've got three dozen injured over here, four dead. Our impulse manifold is shot, but with a few spare parts, we can get underway and out of here. [19:29] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:30] ::nods to Prescot:: +com+ CIC, from Bridge. If possible, we should request Jia Drull's presence here. He may have knowledge of these Apori vessels. [19:30] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:30] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [19:30] We have a 22 minute window Commander, I'd like to use it to not only render assistance but to find out just what is going on here. [19:30] ::taps her fingers immpatently, waiting for the computer to give some results to her query:: +taps+ Understood sir, I will keep you informed [19:30] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:30] E> ::check turns out good:: [19:30] E>::enters engineering::Where do you need me? [19:30] ::shuts up:: [19:30] ::Savant meanwhile made a note to book Thoughts some rec time for later, storing that information in the scratchpad memory of a local processor:: [19:30] TC1> ::checks his systems as his wing heads closer to the Swiftsure:: Geez that ship is FUBAR...any later and... [19:30] ::continues to monitor the new systems coming online:: [19:31] *** Thompson (~jirc@7716517.2b3a2604.25b55acd.37148937X) has joined #uss-coronado [19:31] *** CoroLCARS sets mode: +v Thompson [19:31] CIC> ::turns to Savant and nods:: What do we know about the Apori religion, other than this focus on "the One"? [19:31] *** Thompson is now known as LJDR_Vogel [19:31] Swiftsure> +com+ Understood, and thank you. Coro, be advised that they fired on us full strength until we were disabled. That was 9 minutes ago. They could have killed us... and didn't. Don't know what that means. [19:31] E> ::notices Hammond enter:: I'm glad to see you. I need you to head up the final installs of the communication devices in the remaining ships on Coronado. [19:31] ::continues looking over the situation at hand, noting the Spectres fulling in formation:: [19:31] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:31] +taps+ Tlaloco to Dr. Vogel. Do you need assistance? [19:31] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:31] E> ::hands Hammond a PADD:: [19:31] E>::nods:: [19:31] ::quietly, to Prescot:: I'll be in the CIC. ::turns and exits the bridge:: [19:32] ::nods in response to the col:: [19:32] +Com+ Got you Swiftsure! ::looks to Tlaloco:: Commander, assmeble a medical and engineering away team. Have Engineering bring an entire repair team over...I want that ship up and running as soon as possible. [19:32] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:32] CIC> The Apori religion, as we've found so far, believes that every sentient, and perhaps every living, thing is a member of what they consider to be "the one"... we're all small fragments of a cosmic-scale God. Their beliefs tend towards peaceful coexistance... quite enlightened [19:32] M> +TAPS+ Nothing unusual now Commander. But I'll let you know if that should change. Will you be able to assist then?> [19:32] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:32] E> Any questiond just give me a shout. [19:32] =.\ction= Another group of three Apori escort destroyers approaches. They have the same markings as the first group. [19:32] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:32] CIC> With current evidence, however, i think our analysis will bear some revisions ^_^ [19:32] E>::looks over the Padd, grabs appropriate kits and heads out:: [19:32] ::the warmth he has been feeling begins to reach uncomfortable levels and he begins shifting his weight back and forth between two coords:: [19:32] Well, I was a doctor. [19:32] (Taps) [19:32] Incoming Apori destroyers, captain. [19:32] TC1> +com+ T-cat leader to wings, keep your sensors active and hand on the throtle. we're supposed to disengage if they fire at us. [19:32] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:32] CIC> I should say so, Commander. [19:32] +taps+ I guess I could lend a hand. [19:32] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:32] CIC> ::steps down into the CIC pit in the middle of Savant's sentence, listening:: [19:32] E>::calls over shoulder::Sure thing [19:32] ::begins studieing the markings on the Apori ships:: [19:33] E> I owe you one! [19:33] E>nah, bout time I got my hand back in [19:33] ::nods:: Get going Commander...I'll have Mr. Farley and his team meet you in Transporter room One as well as several of our medical staff, [19:33] E> Thanks. [19:33] CIC> I believe that religion is the crux of this incidence, however, Sir. They called us "infidels"... in other words, defilers of holiness, to be colloquial. That term seems to go against basic Apori tenants. We could be witnessing the beginnings of a civil war.. or perhaps one that has been going on for some time [19:34] ::finally reaches a point where he is no longer paying attention to what he is doing and he begins to sway slightly as he looses feeling in the limbs in the two coords that are supporting his weight:: [19:34] ::looks to Daren:: Haven't received a reply fromt eh Camelynians yet, captain. [19:34] CIC> Wonder what the difference is between an infidel and a perversion. [19:34] Commander Daren, should we assemble a medical away team? [19:34] +taps+ Engineering, this is the bridge...Mr. Farley assemble a repair team and get the to transporter room one. [19:34] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:34] ::considers the Apori destroyers hanging around Coro and preps a number of evasive maneuvers, ready to go in case things get nasty:: [19:34] CIC> An infidel is an unbeliever, whereas a perversion is one who not only doesn't believe but hasn't the capacity to. At least, taht's my perception of it. [19:34] ... ::adds:: And they've had ample time. [19:34] E> ::thinks to himself:: There just pile it on! [19:35] Yes Commander Tlaloco, please do. [19:35] TC1> ::is coming up on the Swiftsure:: +taps+ T-Cat leader to Coro, we're coming up on the Swiftsure now, still no Apori fire. [19:35] CIC> ::nods:: Sounds reasonble. In other words, we can be trained... but the Pfhor can't? [19:35] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:35] E> +taps+ What are we looking at sir? [19:35] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:35] CIC> ::smiles wryly:: [19:35] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [19:35] +taps+ Tlaloco to Dr. Vogel. Please assemble a medical team and report to TR2. [19:35] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:35] CIC> ::The little hologram in the tank smiled slightly:: I think the Apori and Pfhor go way back... i feel they may have common ancestry, such as the Romulans and Vulcans. [19:35] M> ::stares hard at Vogel:: Please, Doc. Let me help out over there. [19:35] =.\ction= The first group of Spectres reaches Swiftsure a few minutes ahead of Coronado. Up close, she is badly scorched, but the weapons fire seems very precise, very targeted. [19:35] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:35] E> ::starts putting together a team:: [19:36] ::To Daren:: I hope this isn't a trap.. [19:36] +taps+ Impulse repairs mostly Farley, they could use some spare parts [19:36] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:36] ::Leaves teh bridge:: [19:36] M> ::glances at the deck:: I have a - an old family friend over there. [19:36] TL> TR2. [19:36] ::the swaying motion increases and then suddenly a extremely high pitched and very painful squeel is emmitted from his comm badge as he falls over and lays twitching at his post:: [19:36] ::goes over some of the information now comming in on the Swiftsure and grimaces at her condition [19:36] :: [19:36] E> +taps+ ACK [19:36] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:36] TC1> +taps+ TCat leader to Coro, gettin our first look at the Swiftsure now. They hit her pretty bad, but they hit specific areas. [19:36] CIC> ::listens back and forth between Savant and the Commodore, then interjects:: Savant, I may be remembering this incorrectly, but at one point I believe the Apori referenced me as being...intertwined or otherwise related with..."The One". Does that have any bearing here? [19:36] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:37] CIC> ::glances at Ironside:: Colonel... I'd like any team we put on Swiftsure to have Marine backup. Arrange it with Captain Daren. [19:37] M> +TAPS+ Vogel here. So we're off on a picnic, are we? I'll bring my finest. +TAPS+ ::turns to the staff:: Serrold, Miller, you're with me. Beta Shift is on call. ::reaches for his medkit and leaves the turbolift, pocketing his phaser and med tricorder:: [19:37] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:37] +taps+ Ma'Aru to Lora Kor, sir, the computer has come up with a preliminary translation. From what it has been able to determine, the writting on the Apori Vessels consits of radical slogans and slurs, "Destroy the unbeleiver" and such [19:37] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:37] CIC> And perhaps we should start looking at ways to block or deflect Apori transporters... if needed. [19:37] Drexler, any signs of force from the new Apori vessels? [19:37] *** ObsPMello (peter@bbb3ba1.e8a4d95.mcn.org) Quit (Leaving: ) [19:37] TL>::enters::Shuttle bay [19:37] CIC> ::hrms thoughtfully, then nods and turns to exit the CIC:: [19:37] No, sir, but we have angry Camelynians en route, and they aren't responding to hails. [19:37] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:37] CIC> Yes, Colonel, I think so. You've found a piece of their mythology and it's changed you. I'm still puzzled on the details, but it's intrinsically important. [19:37] E> Alright people get some spare parts for engines and power and lets head to transporter room one. [19:37] *>::strides toward TR2:: computer, have my medikit beamed to TR2. [19:37] TL::feels a bit of vertigo as the lift takes off [19:37] CIC> +taps+ Very well, Commander Ma'Aru. Would you mind joining us in the CIC? [19:37] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:37] :: [19:38] TC1> +Taps+ Ok yeah, confirmed. If they wanted to take Swiftsure out, they could have done it... [19:38] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:38] *> ::enters TL:: Transport Room 2 [19:38] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:38] =.\ction= The Apori swing around and begin changing their bearings to the northwest, away from Coro and Swiftsure. [19:38] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:38] SB>::enters the roo and teams are alredy working:: [19:38] ::nods:: We'll have to try our best to get the Camelynians from doing anything rash. [19:38] EnsGates> M> ::watches a medkit dematerialize dumbfounded:: [19:38] +taps+ Aye, sir, on my way... ::shuts off her station and moves to the CIC door:: [19:38] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:38] CIC> Bears more research. If things calm down around here that may be important to pursue...::exits back out onto the bridge:: [19:38] ::watches as the Apori swing around:: (m) religon... [19:38] TR2> Hey, Baker, how's your kid? Long time - [19:39] ::despite the fact that their collegue is laying there twitching and making a very annoying and painful to human ears squeel, the bridge crew continues to concentrate on what's happening outside the ship:: [19:39] CIC> ::She stays sitting cross-legged in the holo-tank, more an icon than anything else; just an icon that was more personable than one that was labeled, say, "My Computer". She commented conversationally in the moment between:: You should be proud, Lora. [19:39] ::"splits" his conciousness, allowing part of it to mediate while another part keeps an eye wary for any need to take sudden action:: [19:39] Captain, that would be wise except the Apori are moving off to meet the Camelynians head on. [19:39] SB>::takes parts and begins installing them on one of the craft:: [19:39] TC1> ::watches the Apori ships moving away:: Puts me at a little better ease [19:39] ::as he walks towards the mission ops console:: Captain Daren, how many officers are you placing aboard Swiftsure? [19:39] CIC> ::glances at Savant:: Oh? [19:39] E> +taps+ Farley to Hammond I've been called to head up the team to beam over to Swiftsure. [19:39] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:39] *> ::follows Vogel:: [19:39] TL2> ::picks up a very funky looking Medikit with Farengi markings on it:: [19:40] SB>+taps+no problem, sir [19:40] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:40] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:40] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [19:40] CIC> ::steps into the room, glancing down at the PADD she was holding, noticing another translated slogan had appeared:: [19:40] CIC> Your crew is handling the command change admirably, and Captain Daren hasn't ruffled a feather. They have you to owe for their competence. [19:40] ::turns:: Under ten Colonel...some medical officers and an engineering repair team [19:40] *>::enters the transporter Room, turning to TIaloco:: Medical is ready. [19:40] TR2> ::eyes the phaser locker longingly but decides against it in light of his suspension:: [19:40] ::nods:: Captain Prescot, take one of your squadrons and deploy to the Swiftsure immediately. [19:40] CIC> Ah, and here's one of those crewmembers now. Good afternoon, Miss Ma`Aru. [19:41] E> ::heads out to TR1:: [19:41] Excellent, Doctor. I will secure your triage, but you're in charge of the medical part of this mission. Feel free to order me around. [19:41] CIC> Mm. ::turns to Ma'Aru:: Commander, we need to learn more about the Apori religion. Let's see if we can contact Pitstop 3 directly. [19:41] TC1> +com+ TCat leader to wing, to another fly around of the Swiftsure, then fly to cover it. [19:41] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:41] CIC> ::The tiny savant-a-gram smiled and inclined its head:: [19:41] ::returns Ironsides nod and returns to Drexler:: How long until those Camelynians show up? [19:41] E> ::enters TL:: Transporter room 1 [19:41] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:41] Not long, captain. The Apori will get to them before we do. [19:41] ::nods:: aye col sir... +Taps+ ThunderCat Lead... Take your squadron and deploy the the swiftsure ASAP [19:41] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:41] SB>::works on completing installation on this ship:: [19:42] <> [19:42] TR2> ::nods, nervious about the proposition:: Thank you, Commander. [19:42] ::smiles:: not at all, doctor. [19:42] TL> ::enters TR1:: +taps+ Engineering team at transporter room 1, bridge [19:42] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:42] ::the squeel completely stops, as does the twitching as he just lays there:: [19:42] =.\ction= The Camelynian cruiser Queen Monique Lehman-DuLac arrives in the system, outwarping on the far edge of the system. She begins deploying Lancer- and Lightning-type fighters. [19:42] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:42] TR2> ::steps up onto the platform, straightening the civilian tunic he's wearing:: [19:42] TL>::steps onto the pad:: [19:42] TC1> +taps+ Already in in progress, sir. Securing Swiftsure parameter. [19:42] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:42] CIC> Uhh, hello ::glances around the room, looking for Savant before deciding to instead follow after Lora Kor:: [19:42] ::the meditative part of Alados' conciousness suddenly becomes aware of distress and snaps into focus:: {{Thoughts!}} [19:42] >> [19:42] ::clears his throat:: One of your assault squadrons, Captain. ::indicates with his head Prescot should head over to the Swiftsure to guard the away team:: [19:42] I'd rather stay close to swiftsure and our people. Keep your comm panel uprising the Camelynians of ouor situation here and not to do anything to worsen the situation. [19:43] TR2> energize. [19:43] The Camelynians are deploying fighters and are preparing to engage the Apori. [19:43] ::looks up:: They will expect us to assist, I believe. [19:43] =.\ction= The first teams beam from Coro to Swiftsure. [19:43] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:43] *** LMWL_Serrold is now known as [LMWL_Serrold] [19:43] <[LMWL_Serrold]> ::demats/remats:: [19:43] ::rises from his station:: {{Captain Daren!}} ::gestures at Thoughts:: {{Lieutenant Thoughts is in distress!}} [19:43] ::though the audible scream has ceased Thought mental pain continues:: [19:43] *** CROP_Tlaloco is now known as [CROP_Tlaloco] [19:43] =.\ction= Serrold dematerializes, then rematerializes back on Coro's transporter pad. [19:43] SB>::moves with a team to the next craft:: [19:43] ::makes the old 4 step energy-matter conversion:: [19:44] *** [LMWL_Serrold] is now known as LMWL_Serrold [19:44] ::relays the message:: Captain, they're ignoring us. [19:44] ::takes a single bounding hop across the bridge and reaches Thoughts, kneeling by his side, sending soothing thoughts from his mind:: [19:44] Transporter Chief> TR2> ::looks up, apologetic, toward Serrold:: I'm sorry, sir. There's an inhibit placed on your leaving the ship. [19:44] ::nods getting thrown at the word "squadron":: aye sir... ::gets up and Salutes, winces at the high peirced scream then steps into the nearby TL:: Assault Transporter! [19:44] Transporter Chief> TR2> Signed by Colonel Ironside. [19:44] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> Alright, security looks good here. WHere's Serrold? [19:44] *** LJDR_Vogel is now known as [LJDR_Vogel] [19:44] ::his pain completely blocks out everything around him, physical or mental:: [19:44] TR2> ::throws his hadns up:: +taps+ Serrold to Dr. Vogel. [19:44] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:44] ::frowns:: Helm, move us closer to the Camelynian vessel...Drexler, inform the Camelynians that we will not allow them to retaliate in this fashion! [19:45] TR1> +taps+ Bridge we are ready for transport. [19:45] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:45] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [19:45] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> ::pulls his phaser and looks to secure the area:: [19:45] TC1> ::swings his fighter around Swiftsure, flying in patrol/guard formation:: [19:45] <[LJDR_Vogel]> ::rematerializes and hears the menancing voice of a marine on the com system:: +COM+ Vogel here, Captain. Why aren't you with me? [19:45] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:45] ::returns Prescot's salute and slips down into the Mission Ops console:: [19:45] ::is torn between carrying out Daren's order and tending to Thoughts:: +taps+ {{Sickbay, this is Alados. Medical emergency on the bridge!}} [19:45] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:45] CIC> ::moves towards a communication panel, still wondering why Savant decided to throw her voice into the room:: Are you going to try using the ansible, sir? [19:45] ::begins to pull together a fire team as he heads towards the transporter:: [19:45] CIC> ::Savant was tempted to leave her attention to go and see what was happening to Thoughts... but a quick scan showed that Alados was there, and she was sure that he would be able to manage the situation well enough. There was already too much on her plate:: [19:45] CIC> ::shakes his head:: So far as I know, the Apori don't have theirs yet. [19:46] TR2> +taps+ Four words, Doctor: Ironside is a prick. [19:46] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:46] TL> +taps+ I want a few more riflemen than normal and an extra Systems Specialist... to help in case its needed Prescot out [19:46] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:46] CIC> ::Savant was at the moment a little icon in the holographic tub in CIC, sitting cross-legged by Kor. Perhaps two inches tall, it was easy to miss the image:: [19:46] CIC> You'll have to do it the old-fashioned way. See if you can layer it or encrypt it. I suspect these... ::waves a hand at the marked ships:: would jam any communication they suspected was going to the planet. [19:46] ::glances at Alados looking over Thoughts:: Get him to into healing hands...::watches as a replacement helmsman takes the station:: [19:46] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> walk and talk, Dr. Let's get to medbay. [19:46] ... ... aye, sir. ::glances at Marcy, concerned, then readies weapons:: +com+ USS Coronado hailing the Queen Lehman-Dulac. By entering this sytem you will be making our situation far worse. Please heed our wishes and leave the system immediately. We cannot allow this retaliation. [19:46] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:46] <[LJDR_Vogel]> +COM+ Regulations are Regulations I'm afraid Captain. [19:46] ::nods to Daren and easily hefts the braids of Thoughts into the air, carrying him to the TL:: [19:46] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:46] TC1> ::keeps his crafts sensors running hot, not wanting to be ambushed by a sudden attack:: [19:47] CIC> ::She commented again:: I have to thank you for allowing the ansibles to be installed in the places they are, Sir. They're doing wonders for my migranes. [19:47] ::enters the TL, keying for sickbay:: [19:47] <[LJDR_Vogel]> ::turns to Olme and nods:: Indeed. ::begins walking:: Any word on the number of casualties? [19:47] TR2> +taps+ Yeah, Doc. I know. I was just hoping that I could help out... Serrold out. [19:47] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:47] AST1> ::exits into the assault transporters, moving over to the armory in the room and suiting up in full combat gear and standard rifle:: [19:47] ::starts to sigh, but then blinks:: Incoming reply, captain. Putting it on audio. [19:47] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> sensors show about thirty five in varying degrees of disrepair. Four dead. [19:47] CIC> ::chuckles, then has a thought:: Are you in direct contact with any other Starfleet vessels in the area? [19:47] ::strokes his chin and listens to the Camelynians reply:: [19:47] TL> ::summons up a tremendous mental energy and attempts to punch through Thoughts' mental barrier to try and sooth him:: [19:48] +taps+ Savant to Vogel. Sir, there's a medical emergency on the bridge regarding officer Caring Thoughts. Please attend ^_^ [19:48] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:48] ::the moment he is lifted into the air, anyone who happened to be looking at him would notice the last coord was covered in seeping, blocthing sores:: [19:48] AST1> ::steps up onto the pad, motioning his men up onto the pad as they enter:: [19:48] ::looks up at the chronometer:: We have ten minutes remaining on the deadline. Suggest the away team expedite their efforts. [19:48] Lehman-DuLac> +com+ Fair Coronado, we bid thee welcome. We shall not interfere, but to limit the access of these miscreants to thine own system. We wouldst not have other Knights killed or wounded by our sometime allies. [19:48] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:48] CIC> I've the capacity Sir, and i have to admit i haven't been able to resist the temptation to peek about a little. Any ship with an ansible is right next door. [19:48] *** Baralu is now known as ObsBaralu [19:48] SB>::crawls under the console to make sure thew systems insatallation is complete and correct:: [19:48] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> ::To Vogel:: I guess you got to get back. I'll stay here. [19:48] <[LJDR_Vogel]> Damn, thirty five. ::Continues, deciding on a path around a damaged piece of tubing:: [19:48] =Description= The voice from the Camelynian ship is female. She doesn't sound happy. Icy rage, mixed with anticipation. [19:49] ::sighs, looking around:: [19:49] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> medbay straight through here. [19:49] AST1> +taps+ Captain Prescot to Col Ironside.. Sir I have my team assembeled, requesting permisison to beam over [19:49] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:49] <[LJDR_Vogel]> +TAPS+ Vogel here. Understood. I'll be there. Beam me directly to the bridge. [19:49] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:49] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> hurry back, doc. [19:49] +taps+ Permission granted, Captain. Please assist the away team in any way possible; we have ten minutes left. [19:49] CIC> ::nods and indicates Savant should continue:: [19:49] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:49] *** LCen_Farley is now known as [LCen_Farley] [19:50] *> ::exits the TL and enters sickbay, flagging down the nearest human doctor he sees:: {{Lieutenant Thoughts is in trouble!}} ::gestures to the ill cord:: [19:50] CIC> ::glances at Ma'Aru:: Any word from Pitstop? [19:50] +Com+ That is acceptable DuLac! [19:50] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:50] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [19:50] <[LJDR_Vogel]> ::dematerializes and remats on the Coro bridge:: [19:50] <[LCen_Farley]> *> ::moves team to main engineering to assess the dammage:: [19:50] TR2> +taps+ Captain Serrold to Colonel Ironside. [19:50] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:50] <[LJDR_Vogel]> LJDR_Vogel [19:50] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> Med>let me through! I'm a doctor!! [19:50] ::looks at Drexler:: Good job Commander ::grins:: [19:50] CIC> ::Savant did a quick transport routine, setting it up and automating the process, before returning to the present:: What sort of information would you like, Commodore? I do apologize for my lack of attention at the moment; i've got several things in my mind at the moment and attention is a limited resource. [19:50] *** [LJDR_Vogel] is now known as LJDR_Vogel [19:50] ::finally feel Alados breaking through the pain barrier:: {What is wrong with me? I've...... never been in so much pain} [19:50] AST1> +Taps+ aye sir ::nods at the Transporter chief as he he transports over to the Swiftsure on loco's position along with the rest of the away team:: [19:50] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:51] +taps+ Ironside. ::adjusts the ECM a little while studying and attempting to discreetly burn through the Apori ECM:: [19:51] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:51] TR2> ::settles himself down on the pad and shrugs at the TR chief:: [19:51] ::remats on the bridge, and turns his head 180 degrees, looking for Thoughts. Seeing him, he rushes to his side, tricorder at the ready:: What's wrong? [19:51] S> {{Calm yourself, Thoughts. You are in sickbay. The medics will attend you.}} [19:51] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> ::alright, you, blighter! You're well enough to walk. Yolu're promoted to nurse. set me up some beds. [19:51] *** LMCC_Prescot is now known as [LMCC_Prescot] [19:51] <[LCen_Farley]> *> ::emters engineering:: [19:51] CIC> ::The hologram held up its hands and a little chart showing general processor load appeared in the tank; it was blooming into orange registers, nearing the limits of its capacity:: [19:51] TR2> +taps+ Sir, permission to join the away team on Swiftsure. Dr. Vogel asked me for assistance in rendering aid to the wounded and dying. [19:51] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:51] CIC> ::stands at a comm terminal attemping a few methods for bouncing a subspace signals off of various things in order to get a connection with the planet:: [19:51] TC1> ::glances over his systems checks - all in the green. Excellent:: Hah, this missions a cake walk. [19:51] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> Mr. Prescot, are you here? [19:51] CIC> ::smirks:: Well, when you have a moment, see if you can contact Vice Admiral Aldur through the system. [19:52] +Taps+ Request denied. Ironside out. [19:52] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:52] <[LCen_Farley]> E> ::looks at the dead and a few alive personnal:: What Happened? [19:52] *** Alados is now known as ObsMcC [19:52] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> :: up to his elbows in blood:: nothing we can do for him. [19:52] +com+ Away Team, this is Coronado. What's Swiftsure's status? [19:52] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:52] <> [19:52] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> The gods protect his soul. [19:52] <[LMCC_Prescot]> ::remats on the Swiftsure and comes up to tlalcoco:: aye sir... Im moving my personell to help your team as much as they can [19:52] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> brb [19:52] <[LMCC_Prescot]> ::the rest of us will provide cover in case something - really- bad happens:: [19:52] TR2> ::throws up his hand and turns to the chieF:: You know, if those people die because he's an asshole, I'm resigning my commission once and for all. [19:53] <[LMCC_Prescot]> <> [19:53] CIC> Oh, i'm chatting with him just now in fact; the Admiral is somewhat busy but wanted a viewpoint from the front, as it were. I'll open you a channel immediately ^_^ [19:53] <[LCen_Farley]> E> ::gets what info he can and calls for medical:: +taps+ Farley to Vogel we need medical in main engineering. [19:53] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:53] .... ::glances at Daren:: Sir, aren't you going to reply to the Camelynians? [19:53] <[LCen_Farley]> E> ::gets the team to work on the damage:: [19:53] CIC> ::starts to head for the Bridge:: I'll take it in my... no, I won't. [19:53] M> ::comes to Thoughts side on the biobed:: <> ::scans him:: What the Hell? Gates, access the M64 Medical database.; [19:53] CIC> ::The hologram pointed up a thte display above her, moving to stand up as the planetary display fell aside. There was no wait, as would be expected.:: Where would you like it, Sir? [19:54] ::lays in sickbay trying to calm his thoughts so that he can try to speak:: [19:54] CIC> ::chuckles:: I'm going to need an office somewhere within twenty steps of here, Savant. Please ask the quartermaster to arrange it. [19:54] CIC> In the meantime, I'll take it in Astrometrics. Commander Ma'Aru, if you get that call through to Pitstop, recall me immediately. [19:54] M> ::prepares a strong painkiller and sets it into a hypospray, pressing it against Thoughts and pressing the button:: [19:54] <[LMCC_Prescot]> ::motions for his System Specialists to go to Engineering and help out with what they can:: [19:54] CIC> ::She smiled:: Ah, Not to worry, Sir, i have a delightful little set of spare quarters in mind; they've a nice view and room for a dedicated processor trunk. Now, where would you like this communique? I can route it here if you like. [19:54] TR2> ::leaves the TR and starts to wander the corridors. [19:54] ::watches the Apori ship movements:: We are rapidly running out of time, Captain. ::to Daren:: [19:54] CIC> ::nods, not taking her eyes off the display:: Aye, sir, understoof [19:55] d [19:55] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:55] ::looks to Drexler:: Commander, I have told the Camelynians that it is acceptable that they keep from making the situation more hostile. Right now I prefer to focus on the activities of the Away Team and getting that ship back up to Spec. [19:55] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [19:55] CIC> Astrometrics, very well, Sir. It'll be waiting for you there. [19:55] CIC> ::nods and crosses over to the Astrometrics Lab, chasing Lieutenant MacMullin out in the process with an apology:: [19:55] <[LCen_Farley]> E> ::moves to the comm panel:: Farley to Coronado. [19:55] <[LCen_Farley]> +comm+ [19:55] ::the pain slowly subsides enough to allow for communication:: Where are we Doctor? ::slipping back into his old mode of speech:: [19:55] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:55] M> Neuropohtene levels up 60 percent. The Neural activity is off the charts. What's going on? [19:55] +Com+ Away Team, again, what is Swiftsure's status? Go ahead Mr. Farley! [19:55] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:56] <[LMCC_Prescot]> Medics follow the cmdr here ::points at Tlaloco:: he will be able to help show you were your most needed [19:56] M> ::turns to his patient:: You're in Sickbay. [19:56] CIC> ::With the CIC room nearly empty at that point, the program let its icon sit back down and disappear in a fizzle:: [19:57] M> ::lays motionless:: Yes.. Sickbay... Alados brought us... me, here. [19:57] M> Ensign Gates> ::approaches Vogel:: Doctor, could I see you for a moment? [19:57] <[LCen_Farley]> E> +comm+ We are working on repairs. It seems to be just enough damage to stop her from moving at all. I's really weird. I also thing the casulities aren't intentional. [19:57] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:57] *> ::wanders his way back to his quarters, feeling helpless and desperate:: [19:57] M> ::turns to the Ensign:: Sure. ::walks down Sickbay, to his office:: [19:57] yes, but sir, I think you misunderstood the Camelynians. They said they were going to 'limit access' to the Apori and protect their allies. [19:57] AL> ::finishes scheduling a conversation between Aldur and Alados to happen later that evening:: [19:57] +com+ Very well Mr. Farley, carry on! [19:57] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:58] <[LMCC_Prescot]> ::looks around at the internal damage on the Swiftsure, hoping that the Apori com around to their senses:: [19:58] ::looks at his monitor:: In other words, they shrugged off your request as naivete. [19:58] TC1> Gawd...I almost wish those crazies would attack. Think they can fire on our ships. [19:58] <[LCen_Farley]> E> +comm+ Yes,sir. [19:58] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:58] <[LMCC_Prescot]> (m) religon... never worth the trouble.. [19:58] CIC> ::sends out a few requests to starfleet ships nerby, requesting that they try forwarding the signal to the planet:: [19:58] Drexler, open a hail to Swiftsure's bridge! [19:58] SB>::keeps working on the craft:: [19:58] <[LCen_Farley]> E> ::moves to help with the repairs:: [19:58] =.\ction= The Camelynian fighters and the Apori ships dart around each other, feinting but not actually attacking. Another three escort destroyers arrive. [19:58] AL> ::returns to the CIC, looking somewhat troubled:: [19:58] M> Gates> Doctor, the Differential diagnosis indicated an illness called the Vimmage. It is a sort of neurolitic pathogen that invades single braids. It is highly virulent, and readily spreads to infect other braids. [19:58] Q> ::crashes onto his bed, staring up at the ceiling:: [19:58] ::Savant stayed in the processors, her attention spanning the ship and watching what was going on, careful to monitor everything. As much as she disliked it, she could tell every process that was happening; everything in an ever-widening arc around Coronado. As ansibles were installed on starships, they were made availible to her thoughts, and further outwards. It was euphoric:: [19:59] CIC> ::heads for Ma'Aru:: Any luck yet? [19:59] ::hails Swiftsure, still watching the Camelynians:: [19:59] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:59] ::flicks his eyes about his displays, watching the Camelynians taunt the Apori vessels:: [19:59] +Com+ Swiftsure, things are getting a bit crowded out here. Tensions could spark at any moment, how's the mobility of your ship, can you acheive warp? [19:59] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:59] M> ::patiently waits for the Doctor to come back:: [19:59] ::quietly:: Five minutes, Captain. [20:00] ... we need a communications officer. Captain, I'm not receiving a hail from the Apori. [20:00] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [20:00] M> ::nods to the nurse:: What is the liklihood that it is the vimmage? [20:00] <[LCen_Farley]> E> ::gets the report that the impulse engines are back up and running:: +comm+ That's a negative on warp but we do have full impluse. [20:00] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:00] TC1> +com+ TCat leader to wing, watch the Camelynian and Apori fighters but do not break from defensive formation! [20:00] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:00] M> The computer estimates a 95% probability [20:00] <> [20:00] Q> ::Savant filtered the cheerful voice of a Ferengi advertisement into Serrold's quarters, noting his depression there.:: "Depressed? Down on your luck? Is life getting you down? Try Klong's Ear Cleaning Tips - it's better than oo-mox!" [20:00] <> [20:01] M> ::nods:: Alright, let's go. ::leaves the office, and approaches Thoughts, a look of deep worry on his face:: [20:01] Q> ::sighs and closes his eyes in the darkened quarters:: Get a grip, Craig. What the hell are you becoming? [20:01] I'm reading about half a dozen ships approaching from the direction of Pitstop 3, Apori.. [20:01] CIC> ::shakes her head:: Not yet, Commodore, I'm still waiting for a number of replies, it will take a few more minutes to get a reply... [20:01] M> ::notes the look on Vogel's face:: What is the verdict Doctor? [20:01] Apori ships> +com+ Infidel starship... your deadline approaches. Your cowardice sickens us. Prepare to leave this place or be burned to ash. This is the will of the One. [20:01] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:01] Very well, let's make preparations to leave. Lock a tractor beam on the Swiftsure. Instruct the Apori that it will be in their best interest and the best interest of our alliance with the Apori to withdraw from this holy ground within the next 3 minutes [20:02] <[LCen_Farley]> E> ::moves everyone onto the warp core fix:: [20:02] I don't believe these Apori are interested in the alliance. [20:02] M> Well, ::looks down at his notes:: the analysis from my tricorder and a neural scan indicates you have a certain disease known as the Vimmage. Are you familiar with it? [20:02] *** LCIO_Ma`Aru (~customer@2ae78891.12b24a3f.fairbanks.ak.net) Quit (Leaving: ~) [20:02] Q> Savant... what the hell? [20:02] CIC> ::nods, resisting the urge to pace:: [20:02] =.\ction= Six Apori starships enter the system. [20:02] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:02] +taps+ Swiftsure, from Coronado. Time to leave. Initiate your engines and proceed out-system as quickly as possible. [20:02] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:03] <> [20:03] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:03] ::Savant noted the Apori communique, and it irritated her to no end. With the growth of her processing capacity and database potential, so to did the force of her emotions. Instead of a rushing mountain stream it was a swollen river, less prone to rapid change, but much more difficult to divert:: [20:03] <[LMCC_Prescot]> ::Bends down helping one of the medics attend to one of the injured crewmen +taps+ Prescot to all Marines... prepare for emergency beamout if needed... the deadline is near [20:03] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:03] <[LCen_Farley]> E> ::hears to comm and sets the ship in motion:: [20:03] Captain, something to notice. The new incoming Apori ships have different markings. [20:03] M> ::hears the word Vimmage and panics:: That was wiped out centuries ago on my planet. You must quarantine me immediately. The other braids on board must not come in contact with me. ::pauses a moment:: How is it possible for me to have contracted it? [20:03] CIC> ::listening in on the Bridge:: Cowardice? What does that mean? [20:04] ::looks to Ironside:: Colonel the warp drive on the Swiftsure in non-operational, they will not be able to exit in three minutes. We'll need a tractor beam to bring them out of the system [20:04] Q> ::She replaced it with another ad, something less distasteful:: "Fly the new Denebian YX 9000. - - Machines are there for the using" [20:04] Whoa..these new Apori ships are sending alot of transmissions back and forth between themselves and the first group.. [20:04] ::looks to Drexler then to Ironside:: Belay my last. [20:05] Drexler, open a channel to the newest Apori ships! Are these the Apori we have dealt with before? [20:05] ::looks to Daren:: Captain, with the state of Swiftsure's hull, it is unlikely she will be able to survive a towed warp or Slipstream transit. If she moves to leave the system at impulse, the Apori may not pursue. [20:05] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [20:05] Unknown. Channel open. [20:05] =.\ction= The Apori ships stop trading communications and start trading fire. Plasma beams arc between the ships "with markings" and those without. [20:05] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:05] Q> ::sits up:: Savant? Are you okay? [20:05] Rogue Apori? [20:05] TC1> ::blinks at the firing:: Why are they attacking eachother? [20:05] Q> ::Savant appeared beside Serrold, sitting on the side of his bed:: Why are you so down, Craig? [20:06] New Apori ships> +com+ Allied vessels... we recommend your withdrawl. We cannot guarantee your safety. Please le-- [20:06] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:06] M> ::waits for the doctor to formulate an answer to his question:: [20:06] =.\ction= The new Apori ship's transmissions are silenced when the ship sending them explodes. [20:06] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:06] M> ::rubs his chin, thinking of an explanation:: [20:06] ::On the bridge, Savant's voice was heard sagely:: Ah ha... so I suspected. [20:06] I agree, captain, let's exeunt. [20:06] ::taps quickly on his console, shifting the countermeasures focus on helping the newly arrived Apori vessels:: [20:06] ::watches as the comm channel is dropped:: Let's move to the outskirts of the system away from the battle... [20:07] =.\ction= The six Apori ships on each side are soon five, then four, then three on one side, four on the other. Camelynian fighters here and there take a few potshots at ships "with" markings, and are destroyed for their trouble. [20:07] M> Well, the virus could have remained dormant in the Braid homeworld. It would explain the noticable lowered immunity to it than you might see for a conventional virus. [20:07] Q> ::grits his teeth:: Ironside - he's never gonna let me off of this ship again except if I get transferred to a stockade on Reor or something. [20:07] <[LCen_Farley]> E> ::notices on the sensors what's going on:: [20:07] ::She commented on the bridge:: We should be safe for a time. They're too busy with each other for them to worry about us. [20:07] +Com+ Swiftsure, full impulse out of the system... [20:07] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:08] M> After all, there are still virus samples on Earth of viruses we defeated long ago. Smallpox, Influenza, the Common Cold. ::chuckles and coughs::;: [20:08] CIC> +taps+ Bridge, I need someone at Mission Ops to coordinate this communication to Pitstop 3. [20:08] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:08] M> I suppose that is possible but unlikely knowing the virus. It might have mutated though. ::stops knowing what the only know cure is:: What can you do about it? [20:08] M> There is a thought though. [20:08] ::looks to Ironside:: Can yo handle that Colonel? [20:08] +taps+ Standing by, Commodore. [20:08] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:08] M> The virus could be artifically changed to a more virulent form. [20:08] =.\ction= Swiftsure swings around as best she can and starts for the edge of the system. [20:08] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:08] Q> ::Her voice was soothing and calm:: Craig, when it ocmes down to the line, and you're truly needed, nothing will get in the way of that, not even him. We're going to be going onto a war where everyone will be needed, even you. He's stubborn, but he's not a fool. [20:08] <[LCen_Farley]> E> ::the warp core is fixed temp. but can't use warp:: +comm+ Coronado, warp is still out but the core is up and runnign for now. Were going to feed some extra power to the impulse engines. [20:08] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:09] TC1> +com+ Oh TCats, lets follow the Swiftsure outa here. Stay in defensive formation [20:09] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:09] Helm, stay right with Swiftsure on our way out. [20:09] Well, the database said that the treatment was to remove the Braids. ::frowns:: [20:09] Full view of the battle on Holotank. [20:09] <> [20:09] M> <> [20:09] M> Excuse me, cords. [20:10] M> It is the way of my people. How many coords will you have to remove? [20:10] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:10] <[LCen_Farley]> E> ::finds shields in full operation??:: ::puts them up:: [20:10] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [20:10] M> ::rubs his head, thinking of the D- he received in comparative alien psychiology back in med school [20:10] SB::heads to fighter storAGge to work on those ships:: [20:10] CIC> ::sits down at the station next to Ma'Aru and tries to hold the transmission stable:: +taps+ Colonel, relay whatever comes back to me. I think we've got a secure line to Pitstop 3, but a course that took us as close as possible to the system couldn't hurt. The transmission strength isn't the greatest. [20:10] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:11] <[LMCC_Prescot]> ::feels the ships shudder as she starts to move:: that better not be bad.. [20:11] ::moniters the comms:: They have an interesting debate going on. The translator can't keep up, but it seems like a religeous debate of some sort. [20:11] FS>::climbs in and twists as best I can to instalkl the system:: [20:11] +Com+ Coronado to Tlaloco, status of Swiftsure's wounded? [20:11] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:11] =.\ction= One of the escort destroyers takes a potshot at Coro en passant, sort of like a boot to the butt to get the frigate moving. It then swings around and continues its attack on an unmarked Apori ship. [20:11] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:11] M> I will need to surgically remove the injurde one and the one next to it. ::points:: It will stop the spread of the infection [20:12] CIC> Commodore, given current talks between the two Apori factions.. i'm led to believe that my hypothesis was right. It's a religious war between the two [20:12] +taps+ Aye sir, standing by. ::takes the liberty of altering the ship's course slightly seeing as there's no-one at helm to assist the Captain, and brings up the secure line on his console:: [20:12] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:12] Shields held that, captain. They're moving away. [20:12] <[LCen_Farley]> E> ::feels the ship shutter a little:: Boost the damping field. ::yells to one of his team:: [20:12] TC1> +taps+ TCat Leader to Coro, should we engage escort destroyers? [20:12] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:13] ::nods:: I'd just assume not answer that. I have a feeling they want us to be drawn into the fight. And I don't play that! ::grins:: [20:13] CIC> ::nods at Savant without looking over:: +com+ Pitstop 3, this is U.S.S. Coronado... please respond. [20:13] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:13] +taps+ Negative, Spectres, remain in formation. The Apori appear to be letting us go. [20:13] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:13] ::looks at Daren, wondering where his tactical sense has gone:: I don't think they want to hurt us, captain. [20:13] ::works quickly as the first transmission to Pitstop exits, tapping on the console delicately and holding the transmission within the proper modulation parameters:: [20:14] Q> ::snorts:: Not a fool? I used to believe that. Now... I'm not so sure. [20:14] M> ::looks at Thoughts:: But I know this wil have serious repercussions. So there is another option.l [20:14] M> ::thinks on that knowing what it means:: Yes. One means I lose a part of myself. Two means I lose all of what is Caring-Thoughts. What is left of me will rejoin with two new coords creating a new braid. The new braid will have all the talents and memories of myself but will have a different personality. When you are done you must incinerate the two coords. [20:14] ::turns to Hammond:: On our way out, conduct several scans of the Apori vessels with markings...I'd like to know of any differences from them and the Apori ships without the markings. Perhaps this is some kind of Apori fanatical cult. [20:15] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [20:15] Q> ::She smiled and placed a hand on his.. .it wasn't quite there, giving him a feeling of pins and needles, as was often the case:: Craig, you're sulking. You've got two choices right now, and i don't think you're taking the right one. [20:15] ::looks at Drexeler:: Mention that to the four dead officers over on Swiftsure Commander. [20:15] =.\ction= Swiftsure's power signature becomes healthier, and the ship accelerates. [20:15] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:15] M> ::turns to Thoughts in shock: Incinerate? I can't destroy life. ::louder:: I'm a doctor. [20:15] Captain, I recommend we accelerate out of the system. We're being pursued by a hostile Apori ship. [20:15] CIC> +com+ Pitstop 3, this is Commodore Tebrun Lora Kor, aboard Coronado... please resond. [20:15] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:15] M> I can't believe you'd rather die than live as a different form. [20:16] Mention to whom, captain? [20:16] CIC> +taps+ Colonel, are our transmissions getting through? [20:16] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:16] <[LCen_Farley]> E> ::it seems to he working so far, keeps fingers crossed:: [20:16] M> You have no choice doctor. The threat to the remaining braids is too great if you don't. As I said it is the way of my people. I will not truly "die" as you see it. Apart of me will live on. [20:16] =.\ction= One of the marked Apori escort destroyers, an "unmarked" one in pursuit, swings in behind Coronado and opens fire. Its weapons are decidedly not at 25%. [20:16] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:17] Q> Savant, I've tried everything I know to do. But he stands in my way at every turn. [20:17] =.\ction= As the computer is wont to do at times like this, it starts complaining. [20:17] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:17] ::works with the transmission again, altering slightly some of the modulations in an attempt to keep the message as visible to the Apori as possible:: +taps+ I cannot be certain, Captain. I'm not getting a signal reflection back, however it is possible the message is being jammed at the destination. [20:17] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:17] TC1> Shiznit...+com+ Stay in formation Spectres, but keep on high alert! [20:17] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:17] Change you're tactical assesment of the Apori Commander? +Com+ Swiftsure, be ready to defend yourself with your new found strength! [20:17] ::gets jolted back in his seat:: Captain... [20:17] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:17] M> Perhaps I can isolate the virus. Find a cure. Surely there is a better option! [20:17] <[LCen_Farley]> E> +comm+ ACK [20:17] No, sir, I haven't. We haven't left the system yet, so we still pose a threat. [20:17] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:18] Q> ::Savant noticed the apori firing at Coronado, but it was oddly distant, even more so than usual. The disruption was minimal, and her view of the incident was from so many sensing systems at once... it was something of an emotional triangulation:: Why are you so fixated on him Craig? He's your commanding officer, not your father. [20:18] CIC> +taps+ Damn it. Understood. See if you can increase the signal strength. We need to find out what's going on here. [20:18] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:18] <[LCen_Farley]> E> ::brings weapons online:: [20:18] Helm, evasive maneuvers... [20:18] M> There is a cure. Remove the inffected coords. [20:18] CIC> +taps+ I'll try, Commodore, but under the current conditions, I'm not sure where I'm going to locate the extra power. Standby. [20:18] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:18] < >> [20:18] M> That's a treatment [20:18] Drexler, load False Matter torpedoes and plot a firing solution on our agressor? [20:18] +com+ USS Coronado to attacking Apori ship. We are leaving as quickly as possible, you have our promise. [20:18] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:19] M> How can you say with any certainty that the Braid Medical systems are superior to Federation Technology? [20:19] =.\ction= The Apori ship fires again, just missing this time. It also avoids a blast from the unmarked ship behind it. [20:19] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:19] ::looks to Drexler oddly:: [20:19] <[LCen_Farley]> E> +taps+ Farley to Prescot. [20:19] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:19] Q> My father... I miss my father, Savant. And for a while there, the old man was very much like him. But now... now he's turning into something my father never was: unsupportative, harsh, cruel. [20:20] <[LMCC_Prescot]> +Taps+ Prescot here... go ahead Cmdr [20:20] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:20] Sir, we don't need to attack them, we just need to move, sir. They are in turn being attacked by another Apori ship. [20:20] ::quickly and deftly begins drawing portions of power from non-essential systems - replicators, life support in currently uninhabited areas of the ship, waste recycling - and feeds the extra power into the transmission to increase the signal strength, resending one of the Commodore's original messages:: [20:20] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [20:20] M> ::thinks:: Doctor this disease was though to have been wiped out centuries ago by doing just what you have suggested. We never found a cure. The logner we discuss the more likely hood it will spread to infect another coord. Instead of two you will have to emove three. ::shifts uncomfortably as the pain killers begin to wear off:: [20:20] Q> ::Savant watched the bridge critically at this point. A few bits flipped in a processor somewhere on the 6th deck, and she replied to Serrold:: He *isn't* your father, Craig. You have to rely on yourself more. [20:20] But I have a torpedo loaded. [20:20] <[LCen_Farley]> E> +taps+ We might be going to battle and I'll need you help. Where are you? [20:20] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:21] FS>::crawling through the systems:: [20:21] <[LMCC_Prescot]> ::looks around on the ship... near our intitial beam in point, not to far from Engineering I believe:: [20:21] <[LMCC_Prescot]> <<+taps+ that>> [20:21] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:21] Alright. :;turns to a nurse:: Prep him in surgical ward 2 [20:21] <[LMCC_Prescot]> <> [20:21] <[LCen_Farley]> E> +taps+ Is the bridge intact? Can you get there? [20:21] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:21] CIC> ::a scroll of text appeared on a terminal by the Commodore:: I think perhaps my compliment given to your crew may have been too soon and too much, Sir. I'll tell you afterwards. [20:22] ::nods:: Make every attempt to 'broadcast' the fact that we are ready, willing, and able to return fire on that ship...make sure they read our targeting scanners over their hull! [20:22] ::frowns as huge bulk of response comes in...slowly and unintelligbly:: +taps+ Captain...I'm receiving some sort of response from Pitstop. However it is being jammed from a location between us. [20:22] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:22] Q> I act on my own initiative, I do the right thing, and I get dropped from duty. Duty was my life for six years in Starfleet. Are you suggesting that I turn my back on all that and just rush about doing what needs to be done even if it means being forced out of the fleet? Forced away from my duty? [20:22] M> We'll begin shortly [20:22] I hope this is what you want. I can't undo it. ::sighs:: [20:23] Q> It's what you're doing right now, Craig. [20:23] <[LMCC_Prescot]> ::looks around finding a Jefferies Tube +taps+ I believe I can find it sir.. I am on my way now ::motions for three other marines to accompany him:: [20:23] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:23] M> Doctor. A word before you proceed. Once this is done promise me you will incenerate the coords? ::pauses and continues without waiting for an answer:: When you are done the remaining coords will break apart. You must have the returned to my quarters and a request sent to my fgovernment for two new coords to be shipped to this vessel. Once they arrive they also must be placed in my quarters and then left alone for a period [20:23] Q> ::She spoke gently, without a hint of malice or insult:: [20:23] =.\ction= The two Apori ships trade fire, but both deftly dodge each other's weapons. In the meantime, at least the marked ship isn't firing on Coro. [20:23] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:23] <[LMCC_Prescot]> JT> ::opens the hatch and crawls in, making quick time up the ladder towards the first deck:: [20:23] Q> I'm trying to do my duty. But maybe there's more to life than duty. Or maybe duty in this case means more than my committment to Starfleet. [20:24] <[LCen_Farley]> E> +taps+ I'll rerout weapons control to the bridge. You'll have a better chance of hitting something up there then me down here. [20:24] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:24] Seems we've convinced them to hunt elsewhere. [20:24] M> I'll vaporize them. ::sets a phaser to level 12 and puts it on the table, as Thoughts is placed on the OR table::P [20:24] =.\ction= The marked Apori ship executes a sweet little move, dodging its adversary. Instead of firing on them, he fires on Coro. [20:24] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:24] Q> Duty is something you have to define yourself, Craig. But if your duty means helping, then you help regardless. Stop stirring about in things you can't change and do what you can. Prepare for the war we're going to face right now, and don't be so hard on yourself ^_^ [20:24] TC1> +com+ TCat Leader to wing, we're going to screen that marked Apori. Lets box it in people! [20:24] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:25] <[LMCC_Prescot]> JT> ::raises a brow:: +Taps+ sir? is not this heap in seriously bad condition and drawing fire to us would be a bad thing? [20:25] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:25] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:25] <[LCen_Farley]> E> ::gets ready for the rerout of weapons control:: [20:25] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [20:25] ::sighs and hovers his hands over the firing commands:: [20:25] CIC> +taps+ Colonel, pull in as much of that message as you can. It might be the only useful information we get out of this. [20:25] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:25] M> Thank you Doctor. I will see you when I reform. I'll still be in the new braid somewhere. I will still know you. ::goes quiet:: [20:25] TC1> ::manuevers his fighter out of formation, breaking the defensive style flying and being a general pain for that Apori ship:: [20:25] CIC> +taps+ I hate to say it, but the battle is incidental. We need that information. [20:25] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:25] <[LCen_Farley]> E> +taps+ No as bad condition as we thought just enough damage to put her out of action temp. [20:25] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:25] We've waited long enough, ::nods at Drexler:: Give them the answer they so obviously want! [20:26] +taps+ In the process of doing so, sir. ::works quickly, attempting to eyeball the beginning and end of transmission segments as they all seem to come in at the same time and in random order:: [20:26] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:26] Q> ::stands and moves about the quarters:: Perhaps Starfleet - the regulations, the orders, the restrictions - perhaps it's time to leave that behind. Time to earn that flight nickname I had before - "Rogue". [20:26] ::brings his hand down on the console and taps in the firing command sequence:: Torpedo away. [20:26] Q> ::she looked at him deadpan, staying sitting:: You know that isn't what I meant, Craig. [20:26] =.\ction= The Thundercats tighten in on the marked Apori ship, limiting its ability to dodge... [20:26] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:26] <[LMCC_Prescot]> JT> ::comes up on the hatch and opens it slowly, entering into the Swiftsure's bridge:: [20:26] <<::fires false matter torpedo::>> [20:26] =.\ction= Coronado fires a single false matter torpedo, which lances across space to hit the target. [20:26] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:26] Q> acting without co-ordinating with your friends and allies is only going to get you killed incidentally. [20:27] =.\ction= It doesn't take long for the FM torpedo to find something vital. The escort destroyer detonates in a blinding flash... [20:27] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:27] ::takes an alpha wave inducer, with anethesize in a hypospray, and attach them, preparing Thoughts for the procedure:: [20:27] Direct hit. Target destroyed. [20:27] ::seems monotonous and distant as he reports this:: [20:27] =.\ction= ...spraying debris and shrapnel around the Thundercats... [20:27] Helm, keep us on course out of the system along with Swiftsure... [20:27] Q> ::smirks:: Who says I have to abandon my friends and allies? But if I'm not restricted by Starfleet rules and regulations, there's more good that I could be doing. [20:28] TC1> shiznit! +com+ Evasive manuevers, watch for debris! ::banks hard left:: [20:28] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:28] ::as the Apori vessel detonates, immediately draws energy from the power-hungry weapons systems and feeds it into the comm receivers, clearing up bits and pieces of the income transmission:: [20:28] ::Savant watched the Apori craft explode brilliantly, and was thrilled. So many viewpoints all at the same time, such a wide range and limitless scope! She was momentarily distracted, her hologram flickering:: [20:28] =.\ction= The unmarked Apori ship swings around to rejoin the battle on the edge of the Pitstop system. Stylus and two other fighters deftly avoid getting creamed, but TC3 gets bounced by a fragment of Apori engine and is sent tumbling, arcing and trailing engine plasma. [20:28] M> ::drifts off into a peaceful, painless, sleep:: [20:29] <[LMCC_Prescot]> ::frowns comming over to the blinking console of tactical... only to see the marked ship explode and smirks:: +Taps+ Prescot to Farely... the ship was destroyed by the Coronado [20:29] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:29] Q> ::she came around shorly though:: Craig, if you leave the service that's your choice, but there will be no vigilanteeism. I can't allow that, neither can any of us. You know that. [20:29] ::uses the increased power to also begin sorting out the various pieces of data into recognizable transmission segments...deftly throwing a tractor beam lock onto Tigercat 3 in the meantime:: [20:29] CIC> ::taps at the console in front of him, patching together the pieces of the message that Ma'Aru doesn't get:: +taps+ Colonel, I think we've got something worthwhile. Four repetitions of the same cycle. [20:29] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:30] <[LCen_Farley]> E> +taps+ We should be ready anyways. I'm sending weapons control to you and I'll fly the ship from here. Just let me know what you need. [20:30] TC1> +com+ TCat leader to TC3, regain control and return to base. Get that plasma leak fixed. [20:30] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:30] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:30] Q> ::stares out at the battle raging around them:: They need someone out there who will do what they can't. The Pfhor are too powerful for us to fight under standard tactics and regulations. [20:30] FS::works with the team on the ships:: [20:30] M> ::puts on his surgical wear, with the staff:: Alright. Laser scalpel [20:30] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [20:30] CIC> +taps+ Each cycle is full of holes, but between the four, we might be able to put something useful together. Inform Captain Daren that I'm going to need a couple of avid cryptologists. [20:30] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:30] M> ::presses the scalpel to the skin, activating it as he makes careful but deliberate incisions on the infected braid:: [20:30] +taps+ I see it. Beginning defragmentation of the received signal parts. [20:30] TC1> Damn...still have two others though. Damned place has gotten hot, and we can't even return fire. [20:30] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:30] ::finally for the first time takes a seat in the Captain's chair, things finally beginning to calm down a bit, in relation:: [20:30] Q> ::Savant stood, the hologram frowning.:: Craig, I'm going to tell you this as a friend. Stop trying to play the hero. [20:31] =.\ction= Thundercat 3 ejects its fuel pods to avoid an explosion, but the fighter seems intact. It continues to tumble. [20:31] Q> Heroes accomplish an objective and die horribly. Soldiers accomplish their objectives and have a good chance of seeing their friends again. [20:31] +com+ Tigercat 1, from Coronado. Intercept and tractor Tigercat 3 before it drifts too far for retrieval. [20:31] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:32] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> :: the blood is still everywhere, but slowly, things are sorting themselves out...:: [20:32] <[LMCC_Prescot]> ::Raises a brow:: +taps+ roger cmdr... I'll stay here just in case... [20:32] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:32] ::to Daren:: Captain, the Commodore requests a team of...::smirks::...avid cryptologists to assist in the decoding of our received Apori signal from Pitstop. [20:32] =.\ction= Meanwhile, Pitstop is becoming, if anything, more chaotic. At least a dozen more ships on each side are now involved in the battle. [20:32] TC1> Shiznit...TC3 isn't recovering. +taps+ TCat leader to Coro, affirmative, I'm going in to help. [20:32] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:32] <[LCen_Farley]> E> ::moves the team around to fixing a few other items:: [20:32] Q> ::spins towards Savant:: What makes you think that this has anything to do with me? I'm not selfish. I want this war over just like everyone else. And I want to do my job. But if I'm not allowed to do that job within the realms of Starfleet regulations, then maybe it's time to reexamine my committment to the service. This is not about being a hero. Dammit, Savant. This is about something greater than me. Or you. [20:32] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> ::Sighs:: alright, back to being a buerocrat... [20:33] TC1> ::races towards TC3, locking on with the tractor beam and engaging, trying to stable its flight pattern:: [20:33] CIC> ::Her disembodied voice floated in:: I'm quite an avid cryptologist, Sir. I'd be delighted to help ^_^ [20:33] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> let's have a count of the causalties... [20:33] ::looks to Ironside:: Get him anyone he needs. I think you may have success in finding a few of just those types in Lieutenant Hammond's Science staff.... [20:33] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> let's see.... [20:33] ::watches the battle off and on looking at his console too:: [20:33] Q> ::Savant crossed its holographic arms and listened, not interrupting:: [20:33] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> what's this? [20:33] +Com+ Coroando to Tlaloco, report your status Commander? [20:33] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:33] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> ::takes a report form the ship's doctor:: [20:34] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> +taps+ stand by, Commander.::to ship's doctor:: is this accurate? [20:34] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:34] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> +taps+ commander, I've just seen a list of the dead. [20:34] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:34] ::raises an eyebrow:: [20:34] +taps+ Savant, your expertise is welcome. Please join the Captain in the CIC. [20:34] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:34] TC1> ::finally manages to level out TC3's trajectory and stop it from tumbling:: [20:35] M> :: works diligently to remove the infected cord:: Until we can do something, activate a level 10 containment field on Sickbay. Keep everyone here under quarantinte, until we determine that can't incubate the virus. My orders. [20:35] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> +taps+ the causualties include the ships executive officer. [20:35] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:35] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [20:35] CIC> ::starts patching holes in message copy #1 using message copies #3 and #4:: [20:35] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> +Taps+ And, Commander, sir, the exec was- [20:35] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:35] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> a joined Trill. [20:35] +Com+ Have you stabilized the wounded? [20:35] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:35] Q> Savant, this is about the survival of every human, Reorsan, Taeran, and a thousand other other species. If I can do my part, I will. I have to. It's who I am. If I die, then so be it. But I have to do something. And you know that if we don't change how this war is fought soon, then we'll die and so will trillions of others. [20:35] +taps+ Lieutenant Hammond, from Bridge. The Commodore is in need of your assistance or the assistance of your staff. Any officers of yours with expertise in cryptology are required in the CIC. [20:35] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:35] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> The symbiont is still alive. [20:35] TC1> +com+ TCat leader to TC3, you're all stable now. [20:35] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:36] Q> Delightfully heroic speech, Craig. but you're wrong. It isn't bigger than you or me. It's about exactly that. It's survival we're talking about here. And you aren't going to survive if you go running off, nor will you make a difference. I've seen far too many good people die claiming higher purposes, and too many more come home victorious only looking forward to the next day. [20:36] FS>+taps+On my way [20:36] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:36] M> ::with the infected coords removed the rest of the braid formerly known as Caring-Thoughts breaks apart and lay still, still under the effects of the drugs:: [20:36] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> +Taps+ please stand by. I need to remove the symbiont and place him in statsis. Does Dr. Vogel have any experience with such things? [20:36] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:36] FS>ok guys your on you own [20:36] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> ::walks toward patient:: [20:37] TL>CIC [20:37] M> ::takes the infected braid and places him in a containment cannister:: [20:37] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> OK. This is a simple extraction, right? [20:37] Q> ::the hologram bobbed up into the air:: I have to go, my duty calls. Perhaps you should examine how to reply to what's calling you. [20:37] Q> ::The hologram disappeared in a flash:: [20:37] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> +Taps+ Tlaloco to Sav. I need whatever you have on removing Trill hosts from the simbiont. [20:37] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:37] M> ::looking at the pile of cords, he repositions himself and begins removing the next one:: [20:37] =Description= Swiftsure's former Executive Officer was high 30s, male, with dark hair. He was badly burned. The mottling of a Trill is evident, however. [20:37] < +Com+ You'll need to ask him...keep me uprised of your status. Once things have calmed down and the Swiftsure's medical staff is able to take over, I'd like you to return to the ship. [20:37] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:37] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> How hard can this be? [20:38] +taps+ ::She replied sing-song:: coming, sweetheart! [20:38] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:38] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> +taps+ Let me get this simbiont stabalized. I'll e oer afterward. [20:38] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:38] +com+ Tigercats, from Coronado. Return to base. [20:38] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:38] MacMullin::scans::We're at the edge of the system, sir... [20:38] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> Alright. Let's get readings on the simbiont. Can't we just beam it out of the Trill? [20:38] CIC> ::Savant appeared in CIC, the actual hologram this time, as by Tlaloco a terminal slowly started filling up with data on trill symbionts and their correct care and maintenance:: [20:38] =Description= On second viewing, the... uhhh... burn damage is so bad that what was clearly a female just looks like a male. Yeah... that's it. She looks a lot like my wife... Morgan Fairchild. Yeah. [20:38] TC1> +taps+ TCat Leader to Coro, understood, we're comin back home. [20:38] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:39] +Com+ Coronado to Lieutenant Commander Farley! [20:39] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:39] TC1> +com+ Ok, wing return to base! [20:39] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:39] <[LCen_Farley]> E> +com+ Farley here sir [20:39] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:39] Q> ::stares at the place where the hologram was a moment before and then turns back to face the viewports:: [20:39] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> OK. We construct a temporary body pool- and well, we can't beam it. [20:39] +Com+ Status of team Commander? [20:39] MacMullin>The apori weapons platform is starting to glow, sir [20:39] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:39] TC1> ::heands back to the Coro, coming in on landing vector:: [20:40] CIC> i take it that someone needs a cryptologist? [20:40] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> Alright, we'll do teh incision here, and here. [20:40] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:40] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> +taps+ thanks, sav. [20:40] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:40] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [20:40] CIC::enters::You asked for me? Sir? [20:40] Let's stand down to Yellow Alert for the time being! [20:40] =.\ction= The automatic alert warning sounds as Coronado's alert status changes to yellow . [20:40] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:40] <[LCen_Farley]> E> +com+ Were good, sir. Repairs are going good and we have the bridge manned with the weapons systems and engineering for the flying, sir. [20:40] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:41] CIC> ::looks over his shoulder at Savant, then chuckles:: Yes, Commander. Initially, though, we need to patch together the message received from Pitstop. Take copy #2 in databank 39 alpha and see if you can repair it using copies 1 and 4 as repair material. [20:41] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> Now I'll lift and you roll over the body pool. We'll take it back to the Coro with us. [20:41] TC1> ::returns to base:: damn...what a crazy day. lets do it again! [20:41] CIC> I'm doing the same with 1, 3, and 4. Once we're both done, we'll compare our results to confirm we have something identical. [20:41] +Com+ Excellent job Commander, gather your team and prepare to return home.... [20:41] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:41] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> ::removes the simbiont, and places it in a shimmering liquid:: It'll only last in here a short while, but for now, it's stabalized. [20:41] M> ::removes the second cord:: Set Thoughts up in recovery bed 1. Monitor his condition. [20:42] CIC>::stands politely at silent attention:: [20:42] Helm, hold station with Swiftsure. [20:42] <[LCen_Farley]> E> +com+ ACK [20:42] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:42] M> +TAPS+ Vogel to Security. [20:42] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:42] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> +taps+ one extra life form to beam over, Cheif. Energize. [20:42] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:42] CIC> ::nods at Hammond:: Yes, Lieutenant. As I complete sections of message 1, start passing it through the decryption algorithms. Whatever it is is highly encrypted. [20:42] CIC> Lovely, Sir. I'll make a backup copy at Reor spaceport for safekeeping as well, as this seeme to be rather important. [20:42] <[LCen_Farley]> E> ::starts gathering team for return:: [20:42] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> straight to medbay, Cheif. [20:42] CIC>Aye, sir... [20:42] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> energize. [20:42] =.\ction= The Camelynian cruiser drops out of warp near Coronado, her fighters still in attendance around her. [20:43] M> ::the remaining, individual coords are moved to recovery bed 1:: [20:43] CIC> ::She saluted mildly and the hologram disappeared again, the program shifting the bulk of her attention on the matter at hand:: [20:43] TC1> ::watches the rest of the wing fall in:: To damn for that last one, denting his fighter like that. [20:43] ::sits quietly at the mission ops console, resting his elbow on his armrest, and stroking his chin and lips with his hand, his eyes studying the console in front of him, but also seeming to stare right through:: [20:43] Incoming message from the Camelynians. It reads, in its entirety... [20:44] "Civil war is an ugly business." [20:44] <[LCen_Farley]> E> ::leaves engineering to whats left of the crew:: +taps+ Farley to Prescot, Leave the bridge to what crew is there and meat us in TR1. [20:44] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:44] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> +taps+ I said, Energize!!!! [20:44] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:44] <[LMCC_Prescot]> +taps+ sir I believe I will be needed more in the bridge.. I wil see you there [20:44] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:44] M> +TAPS+ Sickbay to Security [20:44] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:44] Insightful. I'd like a bit more on the nature of this civil war, but perhaps it will all be forth coming. [20:44] =.\ction= Tlaloco's transport is soon completed. [20:44] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:44] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> I need to get to medbay with this symbiant. [20:45] Q> ::stares out at Queen Monique Lehman-DuLac:: [20:45] <[LCen_Farley]> E> ::takes team to TR1:: Go luck people. ::says to the crew that's left. [20:45] <[LMCC_Prescot]> ::contacts the transporter room and has himself transported to the bridge near the TL to be exact:: [20:45] CIC> ::She spoke conversationally as she worked:: Quite a fascinating culture, the Apori. And their language is astounding. It really does bear further thought, i think we could learn a lot from a more deep cultural exchange. [20:45] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> M> Doctor, I have a patient here. We need to stabalize it and find a host as soon as- ::looks around:: whta's going on here? [20:45] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Yellow Alert . [20:45] CIC> Hmph. Always assuming they don't want to kill us as cowards or infidels. [20:46] <[LCen_Farley]> *> ::enters TR1:: [20:46] CIC> The violent ones are often the most interesting, though, Sir. Passions breed great arts, and war is an art, unpleasant as it may seem. [20:46] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> +Taps+ Tlaloco to the captain. I have a situation down in medbay that may require your attention. [20:46] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:46] CIC> Hmph. True enough. [20:46] +taps+ I'll be right down, Commander! [20:46] <[LMCC_Prescot]> ::watches as his team starts showing up on his monitoring sensor as showing his team is back in the assault transporter:: [20:46] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:47] =.\= =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= SIM PAUSE =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= =.\= [20:47] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:47] M> ::turns, noticing the patient:: Thoughts necessitated a few cord amputations. What is the status of your patient? ::walks to him and pulls a medical tricorder:: [20:47] ::Attn:: [20:47] ::attn:: [20:47] <[LMCC_Prescot]> ::attn:: [20:47] ::attn:: [20:47] Q> ::mutters:: No, drop your speed... [20:47] * LMWL_Serrold pops sharply to attention. [20:47] <[LCen_Farley]> ::attn:: [20:47] ::attn:: [20:47] *** [LMCC_Prescot] is now known as LMCC_Prescot [20:47] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> ::attn:: [20:47] ::stands at strict stiff attention:: [20:48] ::attn:: [20:48] ::attn:: [20:48] OK! Very nice sim, everyone! :) Lots going on for all concerned. Probably make for an annoyingly long sim report. ;) [20:48] *** ObsMcC (mcc@189efabc.ba95af8.cpe.charter-ne.com) Quit (Leaving: "This ship is legendary, even in my culture. It was thought invincible." "Yeah, well just ask Leonardo DiCaprio. Even the big ones go down." - D'Argo/Crichton, "PK Tech Girl") [20:48] Anybody have any questions before I do one minor recognition? [20:48] none here, sir [20:48] *** Obs_Santi (santiago@1f49225e.3d7ab5b6.25b55acd.10acf436X) has joined #uss-coronado [20:48] No, sir. [20:48] thats a big negative [20:49] ::raises:: [20:49] Major Prescot? [20:49] next sim just after this one?? [20:49] ::shakes his head:: [20:49] The next sim takes place a couple of days after this one. Two days before the deadline. [20:49] Aftersim in #USS-Coro, as always. ;) [20:49] Any other questions? [20:49] OK. :) Commander Tlaloco, please step forward! [20:50] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> ::steps forward, wondering waht's going on...:: [20:50] Commander, a recent Coronado flight recorder visual shows you doing a very foolish thing. [20:50] =.\ction= A holographic image of Tlaloco in a spacesuit being flung away from Coro's hull like a cowboy off a charging bull appears. [20:50] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:51] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> ::blushes:: oh that... [20:51] ::puts up her hand:: i'm the one that recorded that for posterity... sorry, Sir. . . [20:51] ::frowns:: Can you explain how it came to pass that you were clinging to the outside of U.S.S. Coronado during a major combat engagement? [20:51] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> wait till I reprogram you, sav. [20:51] you have to catch me first. [20:51] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> well, see it was the sensor array, sir. [20:52] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> actually the nacelle. It was about to fall off. [20:52] =.\ction= The hologram continues, showing a tumbling Tlaloco nearly being rammed by a Pfhor strike craft. [20:52] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:52] <[LCen_Farley]> ::throws himself to the floor:: It was me please don't punish me to badly! [20:52] yow! Thats gotta hurt! [20:52] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> and I was feeling so cramped. [20:52] I see. Which was it? The sensor array? Or the nacelle? [20:52] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> well, actually it was the nacelle. [20:52] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> It was about to break off. Port nacelle. Yeah. That was it. [20:53] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> couldn't reach the damage throught the bulkheading. [20:53] Hm. I see. In reality was it not the LORASON sensors that the Marines in action on Churchill Downs were relying on for accurate reconnaissance of enemy positions on the planet? [20:54] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> well, I suffered a pretty nasty bump on the head- [20:54] You do seem to be quite close to the locks that maintain the LORASON array about the deflector dish right before your unscheduled departure from the ship's hull? [20:54] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> well, if the nacelle had pulled off, it would have yanked the array with it, in part... [20:54] ::nods:: Colonel Ironside tells me that without the sensor readings that Coronado was transmitting to his men, many more Marines would have been killed in the surface action. [20:55] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> so it must have been the sensor array. [20:55] ::smirks:: [20:55] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> now I remember. [20:56] Commander Tlaloco, since I cannot recognize you with a third Purple Heart for your... bump on the head... I have little choice but to recognize you with the Bronze Star for Valor for your unflinching courage in repairs to Coronado while she -- and you -- were decidedly under fire. [20:56] Congratulations, Commander! [20:56] <[LCen_Farley]> ::claps:: [20:56] ::applauds:: [20:56] ::claps:: [20:56] ::applauds:: [20:56] congratulations Sir ^_^ well done! [20:56] <[CROP_Tlaloco]> ::grins:: Thank you sir. Dumb luck, I'm afraid. [20:56] ::claps:: [20:57] ::applauds::Congratulations [20:57] ::chuckles:: Well, at least you didn't fall off until after you completed your repairs. [20:57] If there is nothing else... ::glances at Captain Daren:: [20:57] ::claps:: dedicated too [20:57] ::nods:: [20:57] LCARS, we're ready to go to bed, tomorrow is another day [20:57] * CoroLCARS =/\= CPCO_Daren has called: Company, at ease! =/\= [20:57] *** CoroLCARS changes topic to '=/\= U.S.S. Coronado, NCC-97901... http://www.jestertrek.com/coro2400/ =/\= Sim's over for this week; time to relax! =-= Two-time winner of UCIP's Bergen Award for excellence in simming!' [20:57] *** CoroLCARS sets mode: -m [20:57] *** LMCC_Prescot is now known as Shadow-FjP [20:57] *** LtSI_KathHammond is now known as Kath [20:57] *** COMC_Ironside is now known as Fraser [20:57] *** LCTC_Drexler is now known as Brad [20:57] *** CMGC_LoraKor is now known as Jester [20:57] *** LMWL_Serrold is now known as Aggie [20:57] *** Obs_Farrell is now known as Farrell [20:57] *** LTSS_Thoughts is now known as Alffred [20:57] *** CPCO_Daren is now known as Daren [20:57] come to #USS-Coro for more Coronado aftersimming action! *advert advert* [20:57] *** L2WL_Stylus is now known as Jade_Falcon [20:57] *** [LCen_Farley] is now known as CCC [20:57] *** LTtc_Marcy is now known as Marcy [20:57] Heh. One small OOC announcement. [20:58] *** [CROP_Tlaloco] is now known as rev [20:58] Damn, I screwed up another vote [20:58] *** Marcy (njmarcy@9b184f5.26866aa7.cox-internet.com) Quit (Leaving: Some of the best athletes perform at halftime!! =P) [20:58] *** Jade_Falcon is now known as Jade^Falcon [20:58] oh? [20:58] The July 2002 Bergen qualifiers were announced. [20:58] I gotta stop sending these out so quickyl [20:58] *** ObsKahlia is now known as Kahlia [20:58] damn! I gotta vote [20:58] Another revision sent out [20:58] ::blink:: Nah, could it be another BattleTech fan? :) [20:58] U.S.S. Coronado is the only IRC sim among them. ;) [20:58] ::grins:: [20:58] ::chuckles:: [20:58] go team! [20:58] cool! [20:58] w00t! [20:58] But of course. [20:58] I recommended two more IRC sims myself, but of course, they'd be competing for the other IRC Bergen. ;) [20:59] Right, Kahlia? ;) [20:59] ::snickers:: [20:59] * Savant shoves more people in the direction of #USS-Coro [20:59] Be Right Back [20:59] hehe... yep [20:59] *** Kath (Kath@18c3868a.d0a9903.jan.bellsouth.net) Quit (Connection reset by peer) [20:59] Give us both them [20:59] hey, I want to apologze to everyone for being absent so often over the last few weeks. We were hit hard with a big forest fire, and my program is in the middle of rebuilding [20:59] Ross, you are one mean little bitch. ;) [20:59] We'd compete if you cut the crew inhalf I say [20:59] ::hits the Coro:: Ouch... [21:00] yikes, that's no good [21:00] so crews keep dropping by. [21:00] Awwww... what a nice thing to say, Aggie. :) [21:00] lol.