[19:01] What'd you scan? :-) [19:02] uhm... http://members.shaw.ca/cpinnell/andromache9.jpg and panzerhand1.jpg ^_^ [19:02] * Natty is now known as Ltdr_Dyson [19:02] Hm. [19:03] That is one cool gauntlet.... [19:03] hm? [19:03] Holst's Mars is always nice. [19:03] * Shadow-FjP is now known as MJCC_Prescot [19:03] 19:03:10 [19:03] how about Jupiter? [19:03] OK, I think we're ready. :) [19:03] Not as brooding. [19:03] thanks ^_^ it's for grabbin swords and being used as a shield against hand-weapon attacks [19:03] * Jester is now known as RAGC_LoraKor [19:03] * Kari is now known as [LCS2_Ma`Aru] [19:03] Uniforms, people. :) Captain, whenever you're ready. [19:03] * [LCS2_Ma`Aru] is now known as LCS2_Ma`Aru|Churchill [19:03] * Sonya is now known as [LCEN_Oswald] [19:04] * RAGC_LoraKor is now known as [RAGC_LoraKor] [19:04] * Daren is now known as CPCO_Daren [19:04] * CLSL_Wayne is now known as [CLSL_Wayne] [19:04] * Savant is now known as [CRS3_Savant] [19:06] .go7 [19:06] LCARS, let's deal the cards... [19:06] * CoroLCARS =/\= CPCO_Daren has called: ATTENTION ON DECK =/\= [19:06] * CoroLCARS changes topic to '=/\= U.S.S. Coronado, NCC-97901... http://www.jestertrek.com/coro2400/ =/\= Sim in progress! =-= 30 Aug 2002 was Coronado's FIVE year anniversary! Huzzah! Welcome to Coronado Year SIX!' [19:06] * CoroLCARS sets mode: +m [19:06] ::attn:: [19:06] <[CLSL_Wayne]> ::attn:: [19:06] ::Attn:: [19:06] ::attn:: [19:06] ::Attn:: [19:06] * CRXO_Smith pops sharply to attention. [19:06] <[CRS3_Savant]> ::attn:: [19:06] ::attn:: [19:06] ::attn:: [19:06] ::attn:: [19:06] <[LCEN_Oswald]> :;attn:: [19:06] ::attn:: [19:07] ::Attn:: [19:07] <[RAGC_LoraKor]> Welcome, everyone! And for those in the U.S., Happy Thanksgiving week! :) I hope you have something fun planned. That last two minutes of silence was the most popular song on Crystal Palace just now, "Sounds of Vacuum," by Rear Admiral Dev Wallace. ;) [19:07] ,l,, [19:07] sir [19:07] ;)_ [19:07] <[RAGC_LoraKor]> Tonight promises to be a pretty complex sim, with action taking place in Lh'owon space, Longshot space, and at least three different ships. [19:07] <> [19:08] * ENtc_Tamarith (~karlthene@f8171.33b18cfd.mpls.uswest.net) Quit (Leaving: ) [19:08] <[RAGC_LoraKor]> So, keep an eye on those around you and try to keep up. ;) [19:08] <[RAGC_LoraKor]> Here's tonight's briefing: [19:08] =Sim Briefing!= Please type "ack" after you've read it... [19:08] Stardate 240211.25: "The Tenth Plague", Part 1, by Jester, with significant assistance from Fraser. [19:08] SUMMARY: Both sides move to end the war. [19:08] Coronado has departed Xanadu space with Avenger, Vanquish, Renegade, and Absalom accompanying her, as well as four squadrons of Wraiths and several squadrons of Spectres. Her destination: through the Jjaro Catapult to Lh'owon, believed to be the original homeworld of the S'pht. [19:08] Five Defender fleets have ringed Xanadu in the meantime, trying to hold the facility against an inevitable Pfhor attack. Two groups hold the "south" entrance to the radiation field, two groups the "north." A final group, including U.S.S. Churchill, remains within the asteroid. [19:08] Admiral Lora Kor himself is currently out of the Longshot system, though his precise whereabouts are being kept under wraps by his staff. All that they will say is that he has gone seeking additional allies for the coming invasion, allies that we're likely to need if the Pfhor attack in force... [19:08] Briefing complete. [19:08] ack [19:08] * CRXO_Smith acknowledges with a crisp salute. [19:08] ack [19:08] ack [19:08] ack [19:08] <[CLSL_Wayne]> ack [19:08] <[LCEN_Oswald]> ack [19:08] <[CRS3_Savant]> ackety ack! [19:09] ack [19:09] ack [19:09] ack [19:09] ack [19:09] ack [19:10] <[RAGC_LoraKor]> Tonight's sim takes place before the events of the teaser, only a few minutes after Coro transits the Catapult. This is a bit of a switch, but I didn't want to describe Lh'owon space in the teaser. ;) So, assume that tonight's teaser takes place just after tonight's sim instead of just before. [19:10] <[RAGC_LoraKor]> Any questions about that, or anything else? [19:10] wow [19:10] <[CRS3_Savant]> 8:o [19:10] nothing? :) [19:10] <[RAGC_LoraKor]> ::does his Ben Stein impersonation:: Anyone? Anyone? Bueller? [19:11] <[RAGC_LoraKor]> Gotta be a first. [19:11] LOL [19:11] <[LCEN_Oswald]> <> [19:11] <[RAGC_LoraKor]> OK, great. Let's jump right into the sim! [19:11] =.\= =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= SIM START =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= =.\= [19:11] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:11] ::lies unconscious on the CIC floor, having collapsed to the deck as Coronado entered the Catapult Rift:: [19:11] <[CRS3_Savant]> ::Savant seemed as calm as always... however, beneath the cool facade she was abuzz with activity:: [19:11] Helm, steady us out. [19:11] =.\ction= Coronado exits the rift-gate on the far side of the Catapult, Avenger just behind her, Vanquish just in front. [19:11] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:12] ::begins running scans immeadiatly:: [19:12] ::seated at the Coro helm, using the manual systems to level the ship and to slow its movement:: [19:12] <[CLSL_Wayne]> LtFox> ::races over to Wayne feeling for a pulse:: What the heck happened to him? Get me a medic asap! [19:12] CIC> ::reads through another minor report on the explsions:: [19:12] MB> Alright everyone it starts!! prepare to move out immediatly!! [19:12] =Description= There is nothing immediately apparent in the vicinity except those ships that have already arrived: a few Wraiths, a squadron of Spectres. There are a couple of red stars in the middle distance, perhaps 2 or 3 light-years off. [19:12] ::watches the ansible transmissions from Coronado:: [19:12] E> ::checks systems as we came out of the rift:: Hey we doing people? [19:12] ::opens his eyes:: What? Was that? ::immediatly stands up:: [19:13] Looks like we're here, Captain. ::checks his panel:: [19:13] ::looks at the scene in the tank, then works to double- check their positional status:: [19:13] ::looks to D'rall:: Confirm our position, now... [19:13] M> ::stands in sickbay preparing for casualties if there are any:: [19:13] <[CLSL_Wayne]> Medic> ::checks pulse and runs a tricorder scan:: Looks okay, just unconscious. We better get him overto the Coronado. Our Wraiths have minimal medical facilities. [19:13] =.\ction= Renegade transits the rift, escorted by a squadron of Spectres and another of Wraiths. Absalom comes through right behind her. [19:13] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:13] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> ::Savant reported smoothly, though she intentionally didn't report Ironsides' medical condition:: Coronado has made it safely through the rift, Lora. [19:13] ::speaks to Drexler without looking up:: Are they through yet? [19:13] Already on it sir. ::pulls in various astrometrics data, cross-analyzing them with the known data on the Lh'own system:: [19:13] E> ::everyone nods that everything is ok:: Very good people lets keep it that way. [19:14] ::walks and looks over D'ralls shoulder at the data cycling in:: [19:14] CICTechnician> ::runs over to the Colonel and takes a pulse, tapping his communicator:: +taps+ Medical Emergency, CIC! [19:14] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:14] ::nods quietly, hands folded together in front of him, chin resting on them:: Yeah. And so far no Pfhor. [19:14] <[RAGC_LoraKor]> Kel> ::nods at Savant:: Thank you, Commander. Inform the Apori ship that I'll-- we'll be in position in a few minutes. [19:14] * DJ_Andrea (~wildmercu@53886e8.16190e58.na.21stcentury.net) has joined #uss-coronado [19:14] * DJ_Andrea is now known as ObsDJ [19:14] MB> ::frowns and stands around, looking around at his men, the area deathly silent:: Were almost in position... perpare to move to the Assault Transporters [19:14] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> Yes Sir. [19:15] * Karing (~karlthene@f8171.33b18cfd.mpls.uswest.net) has joined #uss- coronado [19:15] ::turns to Marcy:: Opening a channel to the rest of our party.... [19:15] * CoroLCARS sets mode: +v Karing [19:15] ::checks the readout again:: So far, so good. [19:15] <> [19:15] Hmm, strange. I would have attacked as soon as the ships went through the catapault, good chance of getting the waves separted that way... [19:15] <[LCEN_Oswald]> ::sits in her chair on the Absalom's bridge writing her report up while watching what's going on around her:: [19:15] * Karing is now known as ENtc_Tamarith [19:15] Aye.. <> [19:15] <[CLSL_Wayne]> LtFox> Comms get me Coronado ::waits a few secs:: +com+ Lt Fox to Coronado, we have a medical emergency. One to transport to Sick Bay. Its Col Wayne [19:15] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:15] M> ::sets a padd down and runs over to fill the hypospray vials:: [19:15] <[CRS3_Savant]> ::She did as she was asked, winging a message off to the Apori, who seemed quite irritated by the slowness Kelaka was showing in getting to position:: [19:15] ::opens a channel:: Channel open. [19:15] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:15] +Com+ Daren to all ships...that was a crazy ride, report status... [19:15] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:15] ::glances at Daren:: Captain, I suggest we go to red alert. The Pfhor could arrive at anytime, and it'd do us good to be ready... [19:15] =.\ction= The automatic klaxon sounds as Coronado's alert status changes to red . [19:15] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:16] M> ::dematerializes from the CIC, rematerializing on a sickbay biobed, still unconscious:: [19:16] ::sighs:: This is odd. Why not pick them off one-by-one coming out... unless they had no idea where they would exit the catapult at. They could be much closer to the planet. [19:16] <[CRS3_Savant]> ::On Coronado:: Captain Daren, I think you should be on your guard. There's a presence nearby Coronado, very close, and very strong. [19:16] =.\ction= The last of the ships come through the rift. Coro's LORASON pulse arcs out, though of course it will be a few minutes before data starts coming in. [19:16] ::runs a quick diagnostic on her systems, then frowns:: Then again... [19:16] M> ::rushes over to Ironside, scanning him with her medical tricorder, nodding to the nurse to assist with the injured:: [19:16] MB> ::looks around suddenly:: what the hell>> [19:16] ?? [19:16] ::nods at Smith:: Do it! [19:16] * Deanna (Me_Lonna@2c546df3.3ae158ff.da.uu.net) has joined #uss-coronado [19:16] E> ::hears the red alert but see's the crew already doing what they need to without being told:: [19:16] ::chill runs up her spine:: Something doesn't feel right. [19:16] ::hangs around outside Turbolift ready to enter bridge Licity Split:: [19:16] * Deanna is now known as Obs|Dea [19:16] Battlestations! [19:16] =.\ction= The automatic klaxon sounds as Coronado's alert status changes to red . [19:16] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:17] <> [19:17] ::turns to the command dias:: Do you feel it too? Like... like something's out there watching us? [19:17] ::hears Savant and finds her with his eyes:: I'll take that under advisment, thank you [19:17] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> There's something nearby Coronado. I think they've found some trouble.. it may be a trap. [19:17] ::nods:: True. They might not even know we are coming...we still can't be sure they even had the same Alternate memories. They certinely havn't shown up here... [19:17] E> +taps+ Bridge, engineering is preped for red alert. [19:17] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:17] <[CLSL_Wayne]> LtFox> +com+ Lt Fox to Coronado, requesting emergency medical transport to sick bay [19:17] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:17] MB> ::remembers that the Col feels this sensation:: +com+ Maj Prescot to CIC... Col Ironside sir! I am feeling that sensation that I am being watched sir... [19:17] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:17] =Description= The raw details from main sensors are at least visible, however: there are the two red stars, fairly close. More distance, are a couple of small star clusters and one large one. There are also many individual stars within 7 or 8 light years. The overall impression is of "crowded space." This close to the center of M64, how could it be otherwise? [19:17] M> ::notices his brain activity is off the charts and scrambles to stabilize him:: [19:17] ::glances at D'Rall and then up at the screen:: A slight prickling on the back of your neck? [19:17] ::although appears otherwise unconscious, his eyes move rapidly about beneath his eyelids:: [19:17] <> [19:17] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:17] ::shakes head:: They know we're coming. And what we intend to do. [19:17] < >> [19:17] * Obs|Grar (~Lysiaofbo@2b6f2293.34823d30.12ed360d.342981b0X) has joined #uss-coronado [19:17] At least, that's the theory. [19:17] ::turns to Marcy:: Have Colonel Wayne beamed to Sickbay... [19:18] Yeah... it just feels so... wrong.::watches the diagnostics come back okay:: Helm... system's ready. [19:18] Aye, sir.. ::transmits the signal through to TR1:: [19:18] M> ::presses a hypospray with medicine to his neck, watching his vital signs:: [19:18] Heh, I won't be convinced to I see them. [19:18] < till>> [19:18] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> The Apori report they are prepared and waiting for our arrival, Admiral. [19:18] =Description= Off to one side, very distinct, very bright: the center of M64 itself: a glowing ellipse of white and gold light, it encircles a swirling dark grey and black "cloud" of some type. It's very unusual... you don't think you've seen anything quite like it. It seems to hang over the ships like a pall. [19:18] That's what worries me. We may not see them at all if they have cloaking technology. [19:19] <[CLSL_Wayne]> ::feels himself being prodded and poked and yet also feels something else:: [19:19] All righty... Science, scan for the S'phytkr. We've got a job to do. [19:19] <[CLSL_Wayne]> ::Demats from Raptor 3:: [19:19] ::nods:: Alright, now that everyone who needs immediate help is getting what they need...::looks to Smith:: What do we have? Just outside the Lh'owon system, yes? [19:19] ::looks at the holotank:: Then again, that's a spooky sight in itself too. [19:19] MB> ::frowns:: +taps+ Prescot to Col Ironside.. [19:20] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:20] <[RAGC_LoraKor]> Kel> ::pilots Kelaka through the ice chamber, heading for the smaller opening to the exterior:: [19:20] M> ::rushes over to Wayne and scans him, cursing slightly to herself:: (m) here i am with no help ::taps the tricorder:: [19:20] * [CLSL_Wayne] is now known as CLSL_Wayne [19:20] M> ::bolts his eyes open, arching his back and taking in a very loud and deep breath of air::\ [19:20] M> ::remats on a biobed:: [19:20] <[RAGC_LoraKor]> Kel> ::nods:: I guess we're going to see if there's something to this ansible stuff, Commander. ::glances at Savant askance, giving her a small smile:: [19:20] <[RAGC_LoraKor]> Kel> How does it feel to be in... three places at once? Four? Ten? [19:20] M> ::runs over and scans him:: (q) dammit [19:20] ::moves to the bridge Intell Station, a relic of the old bridge design before the CIC:: Checking now, Captain. [19:20] <[RAGC_LoraKor]> Kel> Just how multitasked are you... at this particular moment? [19:21] ::glances over at the second holotable which seemed to work fine now, Kelaka disembarking from Xanadu; he sighed again:: [19:21] * Santos (Adam@1da97c9.2f9b2a4a.telesp.net.br) has joined #uss-coronado [19:21] M> ::breaths deeply and loudly, getting off a "Jeezus!" in between breaths:: [19:21] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> ::Savant crosses her legs and taps idly on the keyboard in front of her, calling up the occasional diagram... she replied mildly, smiling faintly:: The same as always. The universe just seems to have gotten a lot smaller, that's all ^_^ [19:21] ::shudders involuntarily:: Creepy. [19:21] M> ::hears a faraway voice still and tries to move:: [19:21] * Santos is now known as OBsSantos [19:21] M> ::looks at Ironside:: relax... youre in sickbay.. [19:21] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> I'm operating on twenty-four seperate processing systems right now. [19:21] ::grunts:: We'll just have to wait and find out [19:21] M> ::looks over at Wayne:: Computer activate EMH. ::watches the EMH come to life and begin to help Wayne:: [19:21] =.\ction= The EMH activates: "Please state the nature of the medical emergency." [19:21] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:21] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [19:22] M> ::blinks once or twice, his eyes still very wide, and puts both hands to his forhead, still cursing:: [19:22] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> ::She grinned a lopsided grin:: Anywhere there's a space for me i've taken a foothold. [19:22] M> ::motions the EMH to Wayne:: Help him [19:22] <[RAGC_LoraKor]> Kel> ::chuckles and nods as he brings the gig outside the asteroid:: [19:22] MB> ::Begins to get edgy looking around:: what the hell is this... ::spins around again looking around:: [19:22] <[RAGC_LoraKor]> Kel> +com+ Apori 078 from Kelaka... moving into position now. ::swings Kelaka around toward the Apori destroyer:: [19:22] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:22] ::watches as status reports from all ships come in:: A little bit shaken up but we'll do fine... [19:22] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> If i could only get a hold on one of the Pfhor ships, i could turn the processing power of half the fleet on them at once. [19:22] EMH> ::walks over to wayne and begins treating him:: [19:23] Cut the chatter, Helm, and adjust to course... Zero-Zero- One, Mark Three-niner. [19:23] MJBX_Gregg> +taps+ Gregg to Prescot - it appears the Colonel has been incapacitated by the trip through the rift. We are not yet in the Lh'owon system, but you know the plan once we get there. [19:23] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:23] M> ::his mind shows him strange things almost like in a twentieth century flick:: (q) fly, run... [19:23] ::checks the scans repeatedly, nodding at the duty science officer:: [19:23] M> ::closes his eyes and grimaces, grunting in pain:: [19:23] EMH> ::presses a hypospray to wayne's neck, to stabilize him:: [19:24] ::nods, trying to put the feeling out of her mind:: New course 001 mark 39 plotted... executing... ::swings the ship 'up' at a slight banking angle:: [19:24] M> ::looks at Ironside, injecting him with a pain reliever:: [19:24] =.\ction= Outside of Xanadu, Kelaka swings into position just below and behind the Apori escort destroyer. [19:24] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:24] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> These Apori certainly are surly today. [19:24] <[RAGC_LoraKor]> Kel> That's sort of the general idea o what we're trying to do at S'pht'kr, though of course they'd have no control over the Starfleet and Reorsan computers the Pfhor have managed to reverse engineer. [19:25] LtFox-Wr3> +com+ Fox to Major Rose. Ma'am, Wayne has been transferred to Coronado for medical reasons. You are in command. [19:25] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:25] M> ::relaxes for a brief moment, then moves to sit up on the biobed, hand still to his forehead:: [19:25] Get me Oswald...::looks to Marcy:: [19:25] MB> ::stops his moving around for a second and brathes a sigh of relief:: +taps+ I copy that sir... We will be in position in moments sir [19:25] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:25] <[RAGC_LoraKor]> Kel> Civil war is bad for anyone's mood, I suspect. I doubt the main body of the Apori have reconciled themselves to the Will of the One. ::voice very dry:: [19:25] ::opens a channel direct to Oswald:: Channel open. [19:25] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:25] M> ::gently moves ironside to lay down:: lay still.. .i still need to make sure you have no internal injuries [19:25] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> Indeed. Hopefully common sense will see them through what religion did not [19:26] M> ::seconds feel like days and minutes feel months, suddenly he opens his eyes blinking rapidily:: What the... [19:26] ::watches the other tank as well:: Where do you think he is going? [19:26] M> ::shakes his head, getting his breathing under control:: I'm not hurt...not hurt....it's just so....loud. [19:26] Helm, engage new course at warp three for seventeen minutes. [19:26] ::shakes head:: It isn't my place to speculate. [19:26] M> Im the doctor here sir... let ME determine if you are hurt or not ::smiles:: [19:26] =.\ction= The figure of Commander Oswald appears in the holotank on the Coro Bridge... [19:26] ::does a quick flight path check on the sensors:: Warp three, aye sir. ::engages warp engines:: [19:26] =.\ction= Coronado's enginges engage, and the frigate flashes to warp! [19:26] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:26] <[LCEN_Oswald]> +com+::looks at Daren:: yes captian? [19:26] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:26] <[CRS3_Savant]> ::Savant frowned slightly and studied Ironsides' condition, contemplating his reactions and choice of words as well as his physiological changes:: [19:26] ::sets a timer on her console for 17 minutes:: [19:26] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [19:27] MB> You heard the major!! get your asses in gear now!!! ::motions for the rest of his men to get moving, heading towards the ASsault Transporters:: [19:27] M> ::shakes his head again:: I'm not hurt...it's the Watchers, the S'pht'Kr....they're both so...loud. [19:27] EMH> ::looks at wayne:: relax... youre safe in sickbay. were treating your injuries [19:27] ::looks:: +Com+ Commander, Lh'owon is that way ::points:: Take Absalom in...we're all right behind you... [19:27] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:27] <[CRS3_Savant]> M> ::Savant announced to Ironside and Dyson quietly:: I hear them as well, Sir. [19:27] M> ::groans:: Sir..you WILL remain still until I say different ::eyes Ironside:: [19:27] ::taps the console:: Activating LORASON for subspatial scans. Adjusting to take into account multiple domains and layers. [19:27] ::course set and executed, now focuses on finding the correct system:: What a mess... [19:28] <[LCEN_Oswald]> +com+ oh thank you sir, we'll be sure to do that... Oswald out ::has her guy cut the signal:: [19:28] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:28] =.\ction= As Coro swings around, the other ships in the group move to follow. The frigate's initial course takes her away from the galaxy center and in the vague direction of a nova remnant: a shell nebula of some kind. [19:28] M> ::moves to get up off the biobed, shaking his head:: I have to get to the bridge....I have to talk to Captain Daren. [19:28] <[CRS3_Savant]> M> Doctor Dyson, I recommend a dosage of acetylcholinase, it ought to calm that nervous system of his. [19:28] <[LCEN_Oswald]> ::looks at her helm officer;: you heard the man... go thatta way ::smiles;: [19:28] M> ::almost leaps up but something keeps him laying on the bed to get his bearings:: (m) Brdkek Fredm ::stops and looks confused:: [19:28] Helm, watch for the gravitational fluxes in this region. You'll have to adjust manually, if you can. [19:28] M> ::blocks Ironside:: you stay where yiou are sir [19:28] ::Feels like a sentry officer sitting by the turbolift:: [19:28] ::smiles:: Take us in slowly D'rall, but get us there... [19:28] It's just not right... What can he accomplish alone that would warrant not taking other with him? [19:28] EMH> you need to lay still sir [19:28] M> ::Still scanning Ironside:: [19:29] I want a full and immediate scan once we enter the system... [19:29] ::hesitates:: He has Savant. [19:29] ::Nods:: aye, sir. [19:29] =.\ction= rift.wav Meanwhile, outside Xanadu, the Apori don't bother to leave the radiation field, but instead open a rift within the radiation-free sphere around the asteroid itself. A moment later, the destroyer and Kelaka vanish. [19:29] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:29] AsT1> ::enters into the ransporter room and motions for his men to get into position, ready for full deployment:: [19:29] <[CRS3_Savant]> ::Savant asked Drexler cheerily:: Who has Savant, Sieven? [19:29] ::nods:: Aye sir... but is this the right way to go? I mean, we're talking about having to compensate for quite a bit of change in this area over the last 10,000 years. Stellar drift, the destruction of old systems, supernovae... [19:29] <[LCEN_Oswald]> ::the Ab-ship moves int he direction of Lh'owon:: [19:30] * Obs|Grar (~Lysiaofbo@2b6f2293.34823d30.12ed360d.342981b0X) Quit (Leaving: leaving) [19:30] M> ::nod to savant:: alright.. do it. [19:30] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> ::On Kelaka, Savant's android froze still for a moment before blinking a few times, and making a few computer-type sounds as her hardware rebooted itself:: [19:30] M> ::holds his head, and looks over at Wayne:: Colonel....can you feel them? I sure as hell can feel you. [19:30] ::sighs:: Savant, I don't see the reason why you're asking me that when you are monitoring our conversation anyway. [19:30] M> ::injects something into Ironside:: this is to calm your nervous system [19:30] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:30] <[CRS3_Savant]> M> ::There was a slight pause, but the Savant hologram appeared, already holding a replicated hypospray:: [19:30] M> ::swallows hard looking at Ironside:: (w) He is one. One is me ::tries to stand slowly:: I hear something Colonel. [19:30] ::nods:: Of course, we're going on some old data...release a LORASON pulse, it'll help [19:30] Co-ordinates are based on the details compiled from various people's recollections of... the Experience. [19:31] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> That was fascinating. [19:31] =.\ction= For a moment, Ironside seems to... well, to flicker. When it's over, he stumbles a bit, grabbing at a biobed for support. [19:31] ::frowns, checking sensors:: Flux bearing 000 mark 12... adjusting course to 010 mark 20... ::watches the flux zoom by on sensors:: Resuming original course... [19:31] ::looks around the hallway:: [19:31] ::taps the control console:: LORASON data coming in. [19:31] =.\ction= Wayne, meanwhile, springs out of bed, nearly slamming into the ceiling in the process. He lands badly. [19:31] M> ::winces at the hypospray, and stumbles, grabbing the biobed before he falls over:: Damnit... [19:31] <[CRS3_Savant]> M> ::Savant injects Ironside with the hypo and leans close:: Just relax, Sir, we'll get to the bottom of this. [19:31] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:31] ::enters TL:: Bridge standy-by room where all the waiting officers go [19:31] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:31] ::watches and points:: THAT! There it is...that's the star. Quite old... [19:31] M> ::looks at Wayne:: Id suggest you lay still sir.. [19:31] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:31] M> ::winces as his ankle gives slightly trying to help Ironside:: [19:31] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [19:32] ::nods, frowning:: Just the same sir, I wish we had something more than old memories to work off of... [19:32] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> There seems to be some rather serious problems in the medical bay of Coronado, Admiral... very odd. [19:32] LORASON data... ::watches it feed through the ansible from Coronado:: [19:32] M> ::watches Wayne rebound into the ceiling and winces yet again, then moves to help the Colonel, now sprawled on the floor:: [19:32] ::nods:: Sensors confirm - there was some sort of civilization here quite a long time ago. [19:32] M> YOu should feel alright now.. ::looks at ironside: [19:32] <[LCEN_Oswald]> ::tells her helm person to put the ship into an elliptical orbit with an epsilon of .32 once they get to Lh'owon:: [19:32] <[CRS3_Savant]> ::She would smile at Drexler as she was able to:: Sorry Sieven, couldn't resist. And don't you worry about me. [19:32] ::nods:: Its what we have... [19:32] <[RAGC_LoraKor]> Kel> What happened? ::disengages Kelaka's engines, now content to let the Apori do most of the flying:: [19:32] Adjust course sir? [19:32] ::moves towards the first tank:: Good, maybe this will tell us what is happening out there [19:33] ::takes a seat in the Command Chair, finally:: Bring us in... [19:33] M> ::grabs hold of the biobed pulling himself slowly upright his pain easing:: I am...okay? ::closes his eyes:: (m) Voices. [19:33] M> ::grips Wayne by the shoulders:: Colonel, look at me. [19:33] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> Colonel Ironside is having his . . . problems, again. Autonomic androkinesis as well, it seems. [19:33] ::initaites full sensor sweeps:: [19:33] I don't see Pfhor ships. [19:33] M> ::scans wayne:: i dont understand it... i dont see anything wrong here [19:33] <> [19:33] ::frowns:: Surely they knew we were heading to Lh'owon. [19:33] Unless they don't. [19:33] =.\ction= The first of the LORASON data begins filling in holographic tanks. If you thought the area was crowded before, the advanced sensors fill in three dozen more stars that standard sensors couldn't initially see in the confusion: brown dwarfs, dark matter stars, stars so dim they're barely there at all. [19:33] M> ::opens his eyes looking at Ironside:: I am fine sir. [19:34] <[CRS3_Savant]> M> ::Her hologram disappeared again, but watched carefully still:: [19:34] M> I cant explain this ::looks at the tricorder readouts:: [19:34] M> No, Colonel, you're not. I understand them now - The Watchers. Listen to me very carefully. [19:34] ::looks to Daren:: Captain, I'm picking up... debris. Lots of debris. [19:34] AsT1> ::looks around and exhales softly looking out at the group of marines waiting:: [19:34] M> What the hell is going on? [19:34] Ensign, slow to full impulse for system entry. [19:34] M> ::looks hopefully at Ironside:: [19:34] <> [19:34] Look at that clutter. Dead stellar cluster, it looks like, though the dead stars haven't had much chance to collapse into the central gravity well. [19:34] =.\ction= In the midst of this, Coro's course line, now becoming visible, is a meandering one as the ship tries to compensate for the conflicting, roiling gravity of nearly 40 nearby objects. [19:34] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:35] ::gets up and walks to Smith:: Which planet? [19:35] * ENHL_D`rall (CptFarrell@322bbfaa.20846cb9.ipt.aol.com) Quit (Ping timeout) [19:35] M> ::looks at Ironside and Wayne:: All i can say is you two sound delusional [19:35] M> ::looks directly at Wayne:: You have to be very careful while we're here...::winces again and closes his eyes, his mind almost succombing to the noise inside of it:: ...understand that you....do not understand what you can do. [19:36] <[CRS3_Savant]> M> ::Savant spoke quietly:: Leave him be for the moment, Doctor... he might seem crazy, but he's on to something. [19:36] ::looks at Kari:: Why wouldn't they know? They could've been just as easily affected by the temporal rift as we were. [19:36] Unless somehow... they were all dead in the other timeline. [19:36] ::shakes his head:: Looks like at least six differnt planets. [19:36] M> ::backs away from wayne and ironside:: I think theyre delusional [19:36] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [19:37] M> ::gives a glance at Dyson trying not to agree but his eyes spot the pores on ironsides nose suddenly:: I am but feel like I am learning how to walk again Sir. [19:37] ::enters TL:: Bridge [19:37] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:37] <[CRS3_Savant]> M> Don't worry, Doctor, they're all right. At least as fine as one can be given the circumstances ^_^ [19:37] =.\ction= Coro has to swing around to the "far" side of the system, but under D'Rall's hand, slows to impulse, taking a lot longer to do it than is the norm. [19:37] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:37] ::sits at a small stool next to Aux. Tac. [19:37] M> ::nods:: You're not the only one... [19:37] M> ::looks at Wayne as if hes lost his mind:: [19:37] ::frowns:: But we don't know that. You can never assume anything, especially with a species like the Pfhor. Maybe they don't remember anything unless they all experience it, and their varrying distances from the rifts affected it. Maybe they confused it all for a bad dream. Maybe... [19:37] M> You can hear them, yes? Can you understand them? ::winces again:: I can't...make them out, but I know they're there. [19:38] <[RAGC_LoraKor]> Kel> Andro- what? He's teleporting again? [19:38] Lh'owon is the second planet in the system...get me a detailed scan of the surface, as soon as we can manage it....::looks at the debris:: [19:38] M> Who?> ::looks at them still thinking theyre crazy:: [19:38] ::snorts:: If the Pfhor dream at all. [19:38] AsT1> ::closes his eyes, going over a few plans in his head:: [19:38] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> Curiouser and curouser... oh, thank you for bringing me along on this little trip, Lora. ::She added absently, as if just now recalling her manners:: Yes, and it seems that Mr Wayne is suffering the same condition [19:38] * ObsDJ (~wildmercu@53886e8.16190e58.na.21stcentury.net) Quit (Connection reset by peer) [19:38] M> ::feels like Ironside is starting to become magnified:: I hear multiple voices and they are all talking at once. Am hearing one word out of thousands [19:38] ::cluthces the console a moment:: Sorry. And you're right, but it would be foolish to not take the best precautions in case they do know. [19:39] Debris is causing a lot of interference.... But it does look as if the planet in Lh'owon's co-ordinate plane is still there. [19:39] M> Yep..theyre crazy.. they must be ::looks at the readouts on her tricorder and back at wayne and ironside:: [19:39] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> I think that the presence of the "Watchers" is a key component to their condition. [19:39] M> ::nods:: Okay....we're going to have to...try to sort this out. [19:39] <[RAGC_LoraKor]> Kel> ::frowns and nods:: Keep an eye on it. I'm going to have breakfast. [19:40] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> ::She smiled briefly:: Bon apetit [19:40] M> Baby steps, yes? [19:40] Duty Science Officer> Commander? Captain? Radiation levels from the debris is lethally high. I suggest we initiate anti-radiation protocols soon, sirs. [19:40] ::looks over the appology:: Strange, though, that we havn't even seen the small amount of defenses that should be at the facility [19:40] M> Sort what out?? ::looks confused:: You two are delusional [19:40] <[CRS3_Savant]> M> Colonel, if you want any help at all, either of you, please let me know. [19:40] M> ::tries to avoid seeing the dust mites in sick bay:: Maybe we should move to a safer place, sir. [19:40] =.\ction= Holographic data of the system Coro finds herself now in begins filling in... it's a mess. There are at least seven planets, but at least a couple more have broken up into rings. Half the planets are also ringed and debris and dust chokes the entire area. The star itself is a bloated red monstrosity... clearly VERY old, nearing end of life. [19:40] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:40] Radiation? ::thinks:: Damn, its the Star....the things ancient. [19:41] <[LCEN_Oswald]> :;does a significant job of making sure her crew is doing their jobs:: [19:41] M> You two arent going anywhere until i can be sure its not congtagious.. ::moves to block the door:: [19:41] Probably starting to 'toast' everything in the system by now...intiate the protocols [19:41] <[CRS3_Savant]> M> ::Her voice, amused, turned to Dyson:: Doctor, the Colonels have been experienceing autonomic androkinesis, and apparently several other sensory-related effects. [19:41] Maybe there's nothing left to defend. [19:41] M> They cant leave... it might spread to the rest of the crew! [19:41] M> I think we need to...::becomes mindful of this thoughts, closing his eyes to focus on the here and now::..talk to someone in charge of the ship. [19:41] Aye, sir. Radiation proticals initiated. I'll get in contact with sickbay. [19:41] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [19:42] E> ::makes the rounds through engineering:: [19:42] I'd never thought of that... they might indeed have destroyed the entire facility [19:42] <[CRS3_Savant]> M> ::She paused a moment:: This is very true. Perhaps a more thorough physical would be in order. [19:42] Tactical, engage metaphasic shields. +allcall+ Attention all hands, initiate anti-radiation protocols. All hands not needed at their station, report to designated anti-radiation shelters. [19:42] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:42] M> ::frowns:: i cant allow this [19:42] ::nods at Daren:: [19:42] ::stops, suddenly:: Phfor energy signatures, dead ahead! [19:42] +taps+ Bridge to Sickbay, whats the status on our injured Doctor? [19:42] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:42] M> ::barely nods:: I concur, Sir. At least till we figure out what is happening to us. [19:42] ::enters TL:: Goes to a radiation Shelter place [19:42] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:42] M> +taps+ ive got ironside and wayne here...who both appear to be delusional and they insist on speaking to you... [19:42] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:43] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> Coronado has encountered Pfhor signatures on their ping map, Admiral. [19:43] ::looks to Tamarith:: Where are you going Ensign? [19:43] Multiple transports and at least one destroyer. Unable to pinpoint exact location. [19:43] =.\ction= Coronado begins to vibrate slightly, the frigate's systems coursing with the additional energy and the stress of the gravitational environment. [19:43] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:43] Helm,... [19:43] M> ::nods:: Okay....lets see if we can....get out of here. ::looks at exit door from sickbay:: [19:43] ::leans in, before Coronado even confirms:: Those are Pfhor signatures. ::points to the spikes on the readings:: [19:43] ::gives Maiko a frustrated look:: [19:43] ::re inters the TL:: Bridge. [19:43] =.\ction= There is a flicker, and Ironside is suddenly across the room. [19:44] E> ::alarms start going off left and right:: Alright people lets get those systems under control. [19:44] M> ::pushes ironside back inside:: i cant allow you to leave! i dont know if your contageous! [19:44] ::sits down again:: [19:44] M> Holodeck might be.......whooooooo!!! ::watches Ironside flash away:: [19:44] M> ::blinks at his change in position:: [19:44] =.\ction= Dr. Dyson finds herself pushing on air. Ironside is at least six meters away. [19:44] <[CRS3_Savant]> M> Lauren, I don't think that you could stop them from leaving if they honestly wanted to be elsewhere. [19:44] M> +taps+ Sickbay to bridge.. send some security down here! Ironside and Wayne are delusional and trying to leave wtihout my authorization [19:44] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:44] M> ::takes a step towards Ironside:: [19:45] ::mutters something about the doctor being delusional and then nods at Marcy:: [19:45] <[LCEN_Oswald]> ::the helmsperson of the Ab-Ship puts it into an elliptical orbit of epsilon .32 and radius at perigee of 175 nmi:: [19:45] +taps+ Security to Sickbay...Tamarith, get down there, find out what the hell is going on! [19:45] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:45] E> ::gets the reports that everything is stable for now:: +taps+ Bridge this is engineering. [19:45] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:45] ::readys weapons to hot standby:: [19:45] M> +taps+ Sickbay to bridge.. mr smith i am NOT delusional! [19:45] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:46] M> ::watches Wayne carefully:: Baby steps, Colonel - we're just learning to walk. [19:46] =.\ction= The other ships in Coro's group, following the LORASON-equipped ship's lead, spread out a bit. Vanquish begins clearing some of the worse debris for Absalom with well-placed phaser shots. [19:46] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:46] ::enters TL:: SICKBAY! [19:46] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:46] M> ::inside his head:: {{watchers..........we.....}} ::takes another step towards Ironside:: [19:46] M> ::smirks and glances at Dyson:: Oh no, Doctor? Did you not just see me translocate across the room? [19:46] AsT1> ::growls:: dammit, I always hates this waiting crap... [19:46] =.\ction= Ironside is suddenly again at Dyson's side. [19:46] [WARNING. RED ALERT ACTIVE. TURBOLIFTS RESTRICTED...] OVERIDE [19:46] E> +taps+ the systems are holding with all the stress but any more I can't say how long they'll last. [19:46] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:46] M> Oh hell..get out of here.. youre both loony! [19:46] <[CRS3_Savant]> M> ::Savant watched passively, amused:: [19:46] > ::enters Sickbay:: [19:46] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:46] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [19:47] M> ::draws phaser:: [19:47] M> ::looks around:: [19:47] M> ::blinks at his change in position again, frowns:: ....this is going to be more difficult than I first imagined. [19:47] M> ::smiles at Dysonand takes another two steps:: (m) You will thank us later Doctor [19:47] <[CRS3_Savant]> M> Mr Tamarith, the weapon is not needed. [19:47] M> ::looks at Tamarith:: theyre delusional.. ::points to wayne and ironside:: [19:47] M> ::lowers weapon then puts it in holster:: [19:47] <[RAGC_LoraKor]> Kel> ::enters the gig's aft galley and after a moment's consideration, orders a light breakfast:: [19:48] ::Shakes his head:: ETA to Lh'owon, Helm. [19:48] M> The CO wants to know and I qoute 'What the Hell is going on down here' [19:48] M> ::looks at tamarith:: Mr Ironside and Wayne are delusional and acting oddly [19:48] M> ::licks his lips and thinks for a moment:: Then perhaps you'd be so kind as to escort us to wherever he is right now, so Colonel Wayne and I may explain. [19:48] * Obs|Dea (Me_Lonna@2c546df3.3ae158ff.da.uu.net) Quit (Ping timeout) [19:48] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> ::She speaks in a relaxed tone to the Admiral:: Quite a lot of dramatics on Coronado right now, Sir. It's too bad that you're missing out. I could see some good theartre coming out of this when we're all finished and back at Reorsa. [19:48] ::watches the readings:: Are they in Lh'owon? [19:48] M> ::nods:: Of Course. [19:49] M> If you wil... Follow me. [19:49] =.\ction= A group of five Pfhor strike craft emerge from a pocket within one of the asteroids plaguing the system. The swing around toward Avenger and begin peppering the small escort. [19:49] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:49] M> ::nears the exit:: Hey I almost made it ::grins:: [19:49] M> Does no one listen to the doctor around here??? ::groans loudly:: oh hell why am i here?? [19:49] Aye. They're advancing. [19:49] ::paces:: If Moses were here, he'd find a way around this debris problem... [19:49] <[CRS3_Savant]> M> Is that statement your professional opinion, Ms Dyson? [19:49] Phfor ships are firing on Avenger. [19:49] ::glances at the Intell Screens:: Captain... Trouble. [19:49] M> ::nods to Wayne and thinks for a moment before taking a step forward towards Tamarith:: [19:49] ::looks:: Marcy, return fire! [19:49] M> ::looks at savant:: no one listens to MY opinion...after all im ONLY the doctor [19:49] M> ::scoffs:: [19:49] ::locks phasers onto the lead strike craft:: [19:50] M> ::ponders what was said:: [19:50] ::fires phasers at her engines:: [19:50] =.\ction= One of Coronado's phaser beams lashes out, which races toward the target. [19:50] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:50] ::looks at Kari:: So far this is about the same resistance we had in the other timeline. [19:50] <[CRS3_Savant]> M> ::She replied in a consoling tone:: Don't worry, Lauren, I'm sure it's only the fact that this is a red alert situation and they're both needed. [19:50] M> Go ahead Colonel, try to get out... I dare you. [19:50] <[LCEN_Oswald]> ::looks at her tact officer:: you know what to do... [19:50] ::quickly amends:: From what I can remember, anyway. [19:50] =.\ction= Avenger manages to nail one of the 'craft cleanly. Two other shots slam into asteroids. Coro's shot also slices into a rock, missing. [19:50] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:50] M> Dr. Dyson you might need a hypospray. [19:50] ::fires phasers again:: [19:50] =.\ction= One of Coronado's phaser beams lashes out, and it sizzles across space! [19:50] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:50] ::turns towards Ironside trying to concentrate on the voices:: [19:50] M> Theres a strong forcefield behind that door. [19:50] M> ::groans loudly and looks at Tamarith, glaring:: i beg your pardon?! [19:50] M> ::arches an eyebrow:: You just suggested I follow you, Ensign? [19:51] <[CRS3_Savant]> M> I will not have any more theatrics or brinksmanship on this ship. Please, let's all calm down. [19:51] =.\ction= explode.wav Coro's second shot again hits a rock, pulverizing it. By sheer luck, one of the bits of new debris clips a second 'craft. [19:51] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:51] ::moves to Dyson:: If they escape, the forcefield will catch them, most likeley knocking them unconsicus.... [19:51] ::smiles:: Lucky shot, Mr. Marcy...::walks to D'rall:: How far until we clear this debris and reach the system? [19:51] ::attempts a manuel lock:: [19:52] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [19:52] M> ::shrugs:: they arent going to listen to me Mr Tamarith... [19:52] Do you remember any resistance in Longshot while the Coro was away? [19:52] M> Its always nice to be prepared. [19:52] M> ::blinks at Tamarith and turns to the forcefield concentrating:: [19:52] Manuel guidance initiated... target locked.. [19:52] ::fires phasers:: [19:52] =.\ction= One of Coronado's phaser beams lashes out, hammering the target! [19:52] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:52] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> ::Savant had curled up in her chair and was cradling a bowl of holographic popcorn in her lap, staring out of the window as if watching a movie:: Goodness... such dramatics. I thought i was supposed to be the melodramatic one. [19:52] No. They had no idea we were here at the time. They were too worried about recapturing Tarndare. [19:52] +taps+ Daren to Tamarith, Report! [19:52] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:52] M> ::clears his throat:: Um, Mr. Tamarith? You just suggested we follow you as you escort us to the Captain ::slight pause:: Wherever he may be. Why would you want to contain us? [19:53] =.\ction= A third 'craft is destroyed by Coro, and Renegade misses a forth. It's clear the strike craft are using the debris as shields against the bigger ship's weapons. [19:53] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:53] M> ::looks at Tamarith:: What are you doing sir... [19:53] +taps+ Other than two madly insane crew members down here, theres nothing else to report. [19:53] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:53] =.\ction= A wing of Spectres screams by Coro on one side, chasing after one of the fleeing 'craft. For a few minutes, the area around Coro is clear, though Avenger and Renegade are still engaged. [19:53] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:53] <[CRS3_Savant]> M> I would like to reinforce that the Colonels are *not* insane. They can't be judged so before having a full psychological review. [19:53] ::nods:: Even if they don't remember we still might have a fight here. I havn't seen aything from Aldur and his teams mentioning where the Pfhor are. [19:53] ::targets another strike craft and compensates for speed, evasives, and nearby debris and fires phasers:: [19:53] =.\ction= One of Coronado's phaser beams lashes out, hitting the target. [19:53] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:54] D'Rall, adjust course - Zero-Three-One, Mark Four-Seven. [19:54] M> ::rolls her eyes, and puts a hand on her head:: oh good grief [19:54] =.\ction= The target Coro hits is another rock... the strike craft on the far side is now out of range. [19:54] +taps+ Have Doctor Dyson analyze their situation...if they say anything of importance, I want to know. Daren Out! [19:54] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:54] <[CRS3_Savant]> M> ::Her voice was falsely cheerful:: That's from the medical guidelines manual ^_^ [19:54] M> ::looks at Ironsideand Wayne:: [19:54] M> ::mutters:: guidlines.... [19:54] M> Thank you, Savant, but we really don't have time for that. [19:55] <[CRS3_Savant]> M> No, we don't. I suggest it be done once the red alert situation is completed. [19:55] M> and exactly how am i supposed to find out if they are truly insane?? [19:55] Give me everything you can get from the impulse engines. [19:55] M> The penny test? [19:55] <[CRS3_Savant]> M> ::the screen beside Dyson popped up with a review of psychological testing procedures used by Starfleet:: [19:55] ::watches the Lh'owon skirmish a moment, then resumes the conversation:: Yeah. We have no idea what's going on with them. The cloaking device gives them a huge advantage. [19:55] M> The fact that I can do this isn't enough proof? ::looks across the room, back beside Dyson again:: [19:55] ::targets the other remaining strike craft and fires phasers:: [19:55] =.\ction= One of Coronado's phaser beams lashes out, missing to the port as the target evades. [19:55] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:55] =.\ction= Ensign D'rall is now very busy trying to "thread the needle," as it were. Coro is passing through an area that was probably once inhabited by an outer planet. [19:55] <[CRS3_Savant]> M> I'm not sure why that isn't enough sir, but it apparently isn't. [19:56] But in order to fold into any of the systems we are observing, they'd have to disengage. Well, theoretically. [19:56] AsT1> ::grunts:: dammit +taps+ Prescot to CIC... do we have an ETA for the target?? [19:56] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:56] ::watches D'rall:: Steady, Ensign... [19:56] M> ::touches the forcefield and pulls his hand back and turns to the others:: We must leave here. [19:56] Including this one. [19:56] M> ::turns tot he screen and taps it,. beginning an psychological test:: [19:57] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [19:57] ::taps a few course adjustment notes into his console and sends them to D'Rall:: [19:57] M> ::begins keeping an audio log of all the Colonels say:: [19:57] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> Churchill and her escort have managed to fend the Pfhor off for now, Admiral. They're doing well. [19:57] ::looks to Marcy:: Keep an eye out for other surprise attacks...they might have been scouts of some kind [19:57] +taps+ Engine room, from bridge. [19:57] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:57] ::mutters:: I say we should've laid some mines. [19:57] Aye, sir. [19:57] =.\ction= One of the Spectres corners and destroys one of the remaining strike craft. [19:57] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:57] All the gravity in that area might give them an advantage... [19:57] One strike craft left.. [19:57] <[RAGC_LoraKor]> Kel> ::calls from aft:: Coronado, you mean? [19:57] E> +taps+ engineering here [19:57] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:57] M> ::frowns, mutters:: We really don't have the time for this. ::thinks about being on the other side of the sickbay door, out in the corridor:: [19:58] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> Her as well. Are you still considering Coronado to be the flag? [19:58] M> ::still running the psych test:: i need to run this test [19:58] Looks as though Coronado's group is doing fine. [19:59] +taps+ Farley, reduce life support and non-essentials to minimum power and divert it to the impulse drive. [19:59] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:59] The gravity in the area would make cloaking even more difficult, I would assume. ::sighs, almost disappointed:: Maybe they couldn't divert any forces there. [19:59] +taps+ I want to punch through this debris field as quickly as possible, mister. [19:59] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:59] E> +taps+ ACK ::moves the power from and to the proper places:: [19:59] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:59] Marcy, get me Oswald again...::almost before the channel opens:: +Com+ Commander Oswald, Report! Get me a full scan of that planet... [19:59] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:59] ::nods:: Mines could have worked. Would have taken a bit of skill to deploy them, but the confined spaces would make 'em more effective [20:00] =.\ction= A Wraith destroys the final strike craft only a few hundred meters from Avenger before swinging back into formation. [20:00] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:00] M> ::closes his eyes and clears his thoughts, trying again, this time picturing the layout of the ship deck, and focusing on the location just outside of the sickbay room he's in, putting himself there:: [20:00] I mean here. [20:00] Mines here. Everywhere. [20:00] All 5 strike craft eliminated. [20:00] =.\ction= Ironside flickers, and suddenly finds himself somewhere dark. [20:00] <[LCEN_Oswald]> +com+ Full scan of the planet?::looks at one of her bridge officers who nods and starts scanning what they have so far:: you gotta sir, do you want me to send down the troops? [20:00] Good shooting, Mr. Marcy. [20:00] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:00] M> ::looks at Ironside, her eyes going wide:: what the hell?!? [20:01] M> ::looks at tamarith:: whats going on here?? [20:01] M> ::looks up [20:01] <[CRS3_Savant]> M> I told you that they've a good excuse to seem a little delusional. . . [20:01] M> What? Where? [20:01] M> What the heck??? ::looks around:: Dammit, look what you two did? [20:01] M> Ironside just disappered! [20:01] M> ::frowns at the interior of the storage closet, then imagines himself back in sickbay again with Tamarith, Dyson, and Wayne:: [20:01] M> ::glares at wayne:: i did nothing sir...dont take that voice with me! [20:01] ::frowns:: Mines arn't nearly as effective as a starship, and with this much space to cover the mines would slow us down as much as the Pfhor [20:01] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:02] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [20:02] <[CRS3_Savant]> *> ::Savant spoke to Ironside inside the closet and chuckled quietly:: I was wondering when you would try that, Sir. [20:02] M> I know hese gone now I just have to find him [20:02] M> ::takes a few steps towards Tamarith:: Let us go now, Ensign! [20:02] =.\ction= Ironside reappears in Sickbay. One of the interns looks a little bored, shrugs, and goes back to what he was doing before. [20:02] M> ::grumbles:: It appears I am going to have to work on my aim. [20:02] <[RAGC_LoraKor]> Intern> M> ::mutters:: Just another day on Coro. [20:02] Mines in a random dispersal, with movement. Something that... there's something about our formation that makes me think we're leaving ourselves wide open. [20:02] M> You're free to do as you choose. I'm not holding you hostage. [20:02] ::triggers the LORASON array for full scientific readings on the planet ahead:: It's all yours, Science. [20:02] M> ::glares at Wayne:: [20:03] M> However, Dr. Dyson is incharge here. [20:03] M> ::blinks at Ironside:: what happened? [20:03] M> ::decresses power on weapon to stun:: [20:03] M> ::looks blandly at Wayne:: A little...mistargetting on my part. [20:03] M> ::looks at Ironside:: his psychological test came back showing something odd...but i cant figure it out [20:03] ::looks intesnly frustrated:: Let's have a look at the Lh'owon planet Mr. Smith...I want to know what we're up against...lets not forget, who we are here to locate and contact [20:04] M> I can. ::mutters:: Hese a crazed Psychopath [20:04] <[CRS3_Savant]> M> ::Savant noted Tamarith's motion and asked pointedly:: Why was your weapon higher than the regulation stun setting while on security duty, Mr Tamarith? [20:04] M> ::nods:: i have to agree wtih your assesment Tamarith [20:04] =.\ction= This time, LORASON data comes back almost immediately. The rest of the system fills in... including at least four Pfhor ships in orbit of the second planet. [20:04] More phfor ships sir. A wing of strike craft. I'm also picking up the location of the destryoer and transports. Orbiting the second planet. [20:05] Working on it, Captain. Dammit, Crewman - ::turns to Science:: - adjust for the radiation. [20:05] M> ::to savant:: It is customary to be armed at a setting higher than stun when walking into the unnknown. [20:05] <[RAGC_LoraKor]> Kel> ::comes back foward into Kelaka's cockpit:: Are you saying that Churchill is engaged in fighting, Commander? [20:05] I - ooooh, hell. [20:05] M> Savant, let us out to see the CO. Ironside and I are fine. ::walks towards her:: [20:05] M> Yes, a 20 year veteran of the Starfleet Marines with intense mental discipline forged through years of Shaolin mental training has turned into crazed psychopath for no reason at all. ::blandly:: [20:05] ::curses in a language unrecognized by the translator as he spots the Pfhor ships on the holotable:: [20:05] Captain, we've got company ahead. [20:05] ::shakes her head again, not wanting to question the El Aurian's feelings:: [20:05] <[CRS3_Savant]> M> Customary perhaps, but a criminal offence while on security duty with no instructions to the contrary. [20:05] =.\ction= Wayne crosses the room at at least 40 miles per hour, slamming into a counter on the far side of the room before he can brake. [20:06] ::collapses:: OOOOoooooooooooofff!!!!! [20:06] Alright...we all knew this is what we were headed for...what about the surface of the planet? [20:06] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> My apologies Tebrun, that's not so. The situation on Coronado is getting interesting however. They've encountered stronger resistance at this point. [20:06] M> ::starts laughing watching Wayne before running over to see that hes okay:: [20:06] M> ::tilts his neck from side to side to stretch it before closing his eyes and picturing the local area of the deck again, and picturing himself just outside sickbay, in the corridor:: Once more... [20:06] M> ::scans wayne and sees nothing broken:: [20:06] M> ::continues to watch the movement in the room:: [20:06] Life signs... negative on life signs. ::rolls his eyes:: Crewman... the planet, not the moon. [20:07] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [20:07] Phfor on the surface of the second planet, two score of them. [20:07] <[CRS3_Savant]> M> Your actions have been a little shady as of late Mr Tamarith. Please do follow procedure more closely in the future. [20:07] M> ::to savant:: It is not against protocals to use a higher stun setting when intering a potentially dangerous area. [20:07] Forty Phfor? That's it? [20:07] m> ::opens his eyes, frowns, and rubs his chin, this time using his eyes and picturing himself beside the exit door from sickbay:: [20:07] <> [20:07] <[RAGC_LoraKor]> Kel> ::nods:: Not very much I can do about it here, I'm afraid. Captain Daren can handle it. [20:08] <> [20:08] <[CRS3_Savant]> M> I recommend you re-read your regulations guide, Sir, and pay close attention. [20:08] M> ::lays there breathing slowly:: Dammit too fast. ::closes his eyes and begins to move his hands slowly:: (m) Concentrate, just like your first day flying [20:08] Scanning - I've got structures... underground structures... at least 3 kilometers below the surface. [20:08] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> Oh, certainly. It's just fascinating to watch from this perspective. [20:08] M> ::backs away from Wayne:: there crazy [20:08] ::watches the readings closely, the computer interpreting them graphically and displaying the structures on the planet:: [20:08] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> Such a wonderfully complex organism [20:08] <[RAGC_LoraKor]> Kel> ::sets a plate of fruit on an inactive console and checks the comm panel for an indication from the Apori when they will arrive:: [20:09] M> I've read the guide. It says stun. But it dosn't specifiy the setting ::gets back to the busniess at hand of monitering two semi- mad peopel:: [20:09] ::watches the displays coming up, wondering how Ironside plans to attack the ground troops:: [20:09] M> ::sighs and sits down on the floor, crossing his legs:: [20:09] =.\ction= Ironside flickers and vanishes, reappearing just outside Sickbay. [20:09] *> ::blinks: [20:09] M> ::sighs:: Im surrounded by loons [20:09] <[CRS3_Savant]> M> It clearly states that phaser settings shall not be above setting four without appropriate orders from an individual of Lieutenant rank or above. [20:09] *> ::stands up again:: [20:09] <[CRS3_Savant]> *> Congratulations Colonel. [20:10] M> Ironside and Wayne are clearly insane.... or not human [20:10] Mr. Marcy, you'd better chack again - that's not two score... that's closer to two hundred score. [20:10] <[CRS3_Savant]> M> Is not being human a crime? [20:10] *> Thank you, Savant, but it's hit or miss. ::turns around, looks down the corridor in the direction of the turbolift and imagines himself standing at a location he can see down the corridor:: [20:10] M> I belive that orders from the COmmanding officer stating to enter a potentialy risky situation, authorize that use. Check the book yourself. [20:10] =.\ction= Coronado and Company finally break thru the worst of the debris and get a clear, very clear view of what they're up against... [20:10] AsT1> ::wonders if something is going on up in the CIC:: [20:10] M> ::concentrates:: (m) slow and steady ::moves his leg slowly trying to get a feel:: [20:10] M> ::cheks out side of sickbay:: [20:11] <[CRS3_Savant]> M> He said nothing about changing your phaser setting, Ensign. [20:11] Ooooh.... frell... [20:11] M>::glares at Savant:: theyre insane....clearly insane! [20:11] *> ::sighs again, shrugs and starts walking down the corridor, heading for the nearest turbolift on this deck:: [20:11] =Description= Scans of the planet indicate a full Pfhor Garrison in place on the surface as well as numerous ground troops. They appear spread out along the surface possibly in a search pattern of some sort... [20:12] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [20:12] =.\ction= Ironside crosses the corridor in a flash, reappearing just outside the turbolit. [20:12] M>Potenntialy risky situation, authorisizes use of the stun setting. It dosn't matter stun setting one or two. [20:12] Aye sir.. must have been a number variation.. 100 score Phfor personell on the ground including hunters, hounds, birdies and a few others.. [20:12] =.\ction= Wayne, meanwhile, hobbles across the room at more or less normal speed. <<::grins::>> [20:12] <[CRS3_Savant]> M> I hope that you can come to appreciate that unusual behaviour does not equate to insanity, Doctor. [20:12] *> ::smirks and hits the call button:: [20:12] M> ::waves her off:: yeah yeah... but its still odd [20:12] ::looks to Marcy and smiles:: Mr. Smith...prepare an away team. You're going down there... [20:13] <[CRS3_Savant]> M> ::Savant had finally had enough:: Mr Tamarith, you will speak with proper respect to your superiors. [20:13] It doesn't look like they've located our targets yet. That's the good news. [20:13] M> ::walks slowly feeling a deep bruise developing:: (m) We are not insane, Dyson. [20:13] <<:P>> [20:13] ::checks the scanners from LORASON again:: [20:13] <[CRS3_Savant]> *> Mr Ironside, I'm keeping close tabs on you at the moment, I do hope that you don't mind. [20:13] M> ::rolls her eyes:: (m)_ crazy loons [20:13] =.\ction= Those on the Bridge miss the drama, but Coro finally emerges from the worst of the debris, now nearing the system's inner planets. They're also noticed. The destroyer begins swinging around, breaking orbit. [20:13] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:13] TL> ::steps into the turbolift and pauses, suddenly wondering how he's going to tell the computer where to go without risking translocating there:: [20:14] Here they come. ::watches the Pfhor ship break orbit:: [20:14] We're here to locate, contact and disperse the lost tribe of S'pht'kr...::looks to Smith:: [20:14] They've spotted us.. [20:14] TL> Thank you Savant, I appreciate it it. [20:14] <[CRS3_Savant]> TL> Of course, Colonel. Do take care. [20:14] =Description= The inner planets aren't quite as chaotic as the outer ones, though a ring near the star mutely attests to the power of the red giant's gravity. The second planet is ringed, as is the third. The forth is still clinging to at least one moon, though that moon's days are probably numbered as well. [20:14] ::watches the display, wishing just for a moment that something would happen on her side of the catapault:: [20:15] TL> ::clears his throat:: Would you mind terribly getting this turbolift in motion? I'm not sure what will happen if I tell the computer to take me to the bridge. ::freezes:: Uh oh. [20:15] *> ::hobbles out of Sick Bay grinning at the open door to Sick Bay:: [20:15] M> ::walks into her office:: (m) theyre both loosing their minds... [20:15] <[RAGC_LoraKor]> Kel> +com+ Kelaka to Churchill... how are things going? Any sign of an attack? [20:15] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:15] According to historical records, we should be looking for the 'Citadel of Antiquity'...the place where the last of the S'pht were when they were finally taken by the Phfor. [20:15] I've got us a good location to beam to. Coro can drop us off, hide in the rings, and wait to pick us up on our signal. It should hide the ship from Pfhor scanners. [20:15] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> I'm dreadfully worried about Tamarith. I think he may need to go in for a psychological review. [20:15] <[CRS3_Savant]> TL> ::Savant obliged by sending the lift on its' way:: [20:15] <[RAGC_LoraKor]> Kel> ::turns to Savant:: Have you gotten anywhere with the theory that he could be our sabateur? [20:16] ::glances up at the Admiral's message and then at Drexler:: Do you want to...or? [20:16] Mr. Marcy. You, me, and the Colonel are going to have us a little hunt. ::smiles thinnly:: [20:16] M> ::notes that Ironside is 'loose':: [20:16] ::taps the console:: +com+ Nothing yet here, sir. [20:16] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:16] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> He's been walking around with a phaser on rather high settings, and has been behaving eratically. [20:16] M> ::sits and looks around without anything to do:: [20:16] M> Mr Tamarith? ::looks at him:: What am i supposed to do about them? [20:16] TL> ::relaxes a little as the turbolift gets into motion and he doesn't disappear to his destination:: [20:16] ::gestures to Kari to respond to the saboteur comment:: [20:16] ::Smiles:: (w) i am going to die.. [20:16] *> ::looks down the corridor avoiding any problems and moves towards a turbo lift:: [20:16] <[RAGC_LoraKor]> Kel> +com+ ::checks his sensors:: Very well. I'll be emerging into real space in a few minutes, if I'm reading the data the Apori are sending me correctly. Figure about 45 minutes trip at impulse to my destination, followed by 20 to 30 minutse when I'll be out of contact. [20:16] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:16] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:16] ::looks to Smith:: I'm going to contact several of the other ships...they'll lend some support to you. Marcy, get me Oswald again [20:17] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [20:17] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> I have no evidence yet other than his strange recordings of the meeting earlier, but I do think he might need some review in standard protocols. [20:17] Channel open. [20:17] Captain,... [20:17] ::opens a channel:: [20:17] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:17] ::interjects:: Out of contact, sir? [20:17] ::exits the turbolift and steps onto the bridge, heading for the deck beside the command dias:: [20:17] =.\ction= The remaining ships in Coro's group emerge from the rock field, all still undamaged. [20:17] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:17] M> ::sighs and leans her head on the wall:: [20:17] AsT1> (m) god dammit how the hell can they be watching me still!! ::looks around again inside the Assault transporter:: [20:17] M> How should I know? I'm not a doctor! I'd go after them but savants escorting them to the Captain..... [20:17] <[LCEN_Oswald]> +com+:;looks at daren;: yes mon capitan? [20:17] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:18] +taps+ Ironside, from Smith. [20:18] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:18] =.\ction= Ironside flashes across the Bridge to his destination. [20:18] ::ignors Smith momentarily:: +Com+ Commander Smith, have someone there take command of Absalom. Prepare to meet Commander Smith and party at these coordinates...in 20 minutes. ::relays the coordinates:: [20:18] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:18] M> No need to be rude Mr Tamarith ::looks at him:: [20:18] ::smirks and adjusts his bearings:: Yes Commander? [20:18] <[CRS3_Savant]> M> I'm hardly escorting them anywhere. [20:18] ::turns to see Ironside appear and then reappear a moment later:: [20:18] ::raises eyebrow at Ironside's translocation:: [20:18] Ah, Colonel. [20:18] ::looks to Ironside like he just escaped a loony bin:: Colonel, How are you feeling? [20:18] +comm+ We've determined that the explosions have come from a collision with...something. Waiting for further analysis before proceeding. [20:18] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:18] <[LCEN_Oswald]> +com+;:face goes white;: umm... I have stuff do here sir... very important stuff... [20:18] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:18] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> That seems right, Admiral. [20:19] Feel up to a little first contact, Coronado style? [20:19] <[RAGC_LoraKor]> Kel> +com+ ::frowns:: Understood. Any sign of minefields? Maybe the Pfhor are slipping smaller objects into the system somehow? [20:19] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:19] +com+ Admiral, please explain why you will be losing contact with us? [20:19] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:19] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> No signs so far, but i'll do another check. [20:19] ::glances at Daren:: A little overwhelmed, Captain. I'm a little over my head in The Watchers at the moment. [20:19] *> ::approaches the TL moving faster than he expected:: (m) 100 meters in 15 seconds [20:19] <[RAGC_LoraKor]> Kel> +com+ I'll be on the surface of... well, a planetary surface. I'll have my communicator, but given local conditions, it's possible that my contact with Kelaka will be intermittent. [20:19] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:19] +Com+ Nonsense Commander, we need you on this one...Coronado Out. [20:19] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:20] ::to Smith:: By all means, Commander. What's the situation around Lh'owon? [20:20] ::clears his throat, looks at his feet:: [20:20] <[LCEN_Oswald]> ;:looks at the coordinates and then at Lt Prego:: well you got the bridge again it looks like... wish me well.... pray for me in the very least... [20:20] Captain, I'd feel better if Ms. oswald weren't along for this one. In fact, I wold feel better if it were just myself, Mr. Marcy, and the Colonel for the time being. [20:20] ::pauses, then replies:: +com+ Understood... I think. [20:20] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:20] ::looks to Ironside:: The Phfor are well dispersed. They appear to be looking for something... [20:20] =.\ction= So far, Coro and the other ships have managed to avoid the Pfhor destroyer... the Defender ships are obviously much more agile. However, a forth and a fifth Pfhor transport are revealed on the surface of the second planet... presumably Lh'owon. [20:21] ::looks at Kari:: +com+ Minefields, sir? You mean, cloaked? [20:21] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:21] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> All right Lora. Is there some way I could convince you to carry a signal amplifier? [20:21] <[LCEN_Oswald]> ::goes and gathers her engineering kit, checks to see that her lightsaber is in it, and then grabs a phaser for good measure:: [20:21] ::nods to Daren, and turns, heading for the mission ops console:: They're looking for the way to contact the S'pht'Kr, so they can destroy it, I suppose. [20:21] <[RAGC_LoraKor]> Kel> ::turns to Savant:: Certainly, if you can craft such a thing. [20:21] *> ::slows his pace as he approaches the TL and stops short:: [20:21] +comm+ It would probably have to be something that small, but how they are getting into the system we have yet to determine. [20:21] ::turns a console to face Ironside, showing the deep-level scans:: But we know right where to look. [20:21] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:21] TL> ::steps aboard:: Bridge [20:21] <[LCEN_Oswald]> ::briefly glances at another phaser, thinking about taking that too:: [20:21] <[RAGC_LoraKor]> Kel> ::hooks a thumb toward the replicator in back:: I'll pick it up on my way out if it's there. ::smiles crookedly:: [20:21] Take Her Derek. She'll be helpful... [20:22] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [20:22] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> I'll do my best ^_^ It'd be quite bad on my resume if i lost my commanding officer on a diplomatic mission! [20:22] If they're even here. ::sighs:: [20:22] <[RAGC_LoraKor]> Kel> +com+ Very well... don't overlook the fact that the Pfhor have those gravitational mines. They only have to get one ship into the system to bring in an armada. And if that one ship is a Reorsan patrol craft... I don't have to remind you why I put all of ours inside the asteroid, Commander. ::chuckles:: [20:22] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:22] Those transports aren't doing anything.. they look to have deployed all troops to the surface. [20:23] ::stares at Daren:: Will... ::inhales sharply:: Will, she's just a child. This calls for a delicate hand in negotiation. ::looks to Marcy and Ironside:: I'm not even sure that we are qualified. [20:23] <[LCEN_Oswald]> ::goes back to the bridge muttering about never disobeying another order in her life:: [20:23] ::nods:: That seems likely. My guess is that whomever finds the Citadel of Antinquity will have won the race...is there anything in the S'pht records we might have missed that could lead us to its location quickly? [20:23] ::taps a couple of buttons on the mission ops console, looking over the general dispersion of Pfhor troops while making sure his mind is firmly rooted to his current position:: [20:23] ::looks to Smith:: That's an order Commander. [20:23] ::steps off onto the bridge as a sudden burst of voices echo in his head:: [20:23] ::glances up to look at Smith:: Well, if it's any comfort, Commander. I can feel them. Even hear them. [20:24] ::nods briskly:: Yes, Captain. [20:24] Although I haven't a clue what they're saying, nor do I believe they can hear me. [20:24] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> ::Savant immediately shifted her attention to the fabrication matrix, putting together a transport signal amplifier out of what she knew and what was present in the database:: [20:24] ::looks to Ironside:: He's qualified! ::smiles:: [20:24] <[LCEN_Oswald]> ::goes to the engineering console and checks to make sure everything on the Abs-ship is alright:: [20:24] The phfor transports are moving trying to anticipate where we will enter orbit, sir. [20:24] ::glances at Ironside:: She doesn't listen to me, Colonel. Think she'll listen to you? [20:24] <> [20:25] ::to Daren:: It shouldn't be too difficult, Captain. The citadel was the tallest structure on the planet, wherever it stood....or still stands. [20:25] Gentlemen, we need to get moving...the longer the ship stays here the longer we are open for an attack...::nods:: Understood? [20:25] =.\ction= The destroyer manages to get close enough to Renegade to nail her with a single blast from a beam weapon. It is deflected. [20:25] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:25] ::walks over the replicator:: [20:26] I'm not sure how long the Pfhor have been searching down there like that, but whatever they are searching for seems quite elusive. We need to outsmart the Pfhor on this one... [20:26] ::taps a button:: I don't think this is working. ::looks over at Kari:: I'm going to hunt a replicator down. Want anything? [20:26] ::ponders for a moment:: Marcy, on second thought, you stay here. Your replacement frightens me, and I think that the Colonel is good enough with a gun to protect us all. [20:26] =.\ction= Overall, though, the destroyer simply can't keep up with the more agile ships... at least for the moment. It begins to fall back toward the second planet out of necessity. [20:26] ::to Smith:: And Commander, she will listen - she knows that this is the be-all and end-all of missions. [20:26] aye, sir.. [20:26] ::glances up:: Mmm? Ohh, no, I am fine, thanks. [20:26] ::smirks:: Well then, Colonel, what are we waiting for? [20:26] +taps+ Tamarith to the bridge! [20:26] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:26] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> We seem to be doing well - er, Coronado seems to be doing well. I think it may not last, though. [20:26] M> +taps+ On my way sir [20:26] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:26] All right. I'll be back shortly. [20:26] M> Computer deactivate force field [20:26] You have the flag. [20:26] M> ::enters TL:: [20:26] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:26] ::walks slowly towards Ironside and Daren:: Reporting for duty, Sir. ::looks at Ironside warily:: [20:26] ::steps out of CIC, wandering:: [20:27] ::smirks:: Commander, might I recommend that we allow the marines and shadow knights to establish a beachead around the citadel before we go trapsing knee-deep into a Pfhor garrison. [20:27] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [20:27] TL> BRIDGE [20:27] <[RAGC_LoraKor]> Kel> ::turns to a screen:: Show me. [20:27] ::enters bridge:: [20:27] Sir? [20:27] ::nods, watching the conflict intently through one of the tanks:: [20:27] <[LCEN_Oswald]> ::talks to Lt Prego for a bit:: [20:27] ::sits back down at tactical:: [20:27] ::looks to Tamarith:: Take tactical, Marcy is going down to the surface... [20:27] M> ::taps a padd in her hand, letting out a heavy sigh:: [20:27] ::shakes his head:: They haven't found it yet, Colonel. From what I can tell from sensors, we can beam straight into the Citadel before they even know where we are. [20:28] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> ::Savant pulled up a flat-screen diagram of Coronado et. al., and the battle they were waging:: Kudos to D'rall on her marvellous piloting through that nightmare. I'm jealous of her, that looks like fun. [20:28] Yes Sir. [20:28] ::moves into tactical chair:: [20:28] ::looks to helm:: Plot us a spot near the rings...it may help conceal us for the duration of our stay...but don't engage yet [20:28] ::raises hand to protest:: Sir.. I'm not on the away team.. [20:28] The fewer transporter signals, the less likely the Pfhor are to triangulate on us. [20:28] ::frowns:: Oh, I doubt that. From what I recall of the battle reports in the alternate timeline, the Citadel was protected from beam- ins by some sort of dampening field. [20:29] <[RAGC_LoraKor]> Kel> ::frowns:: Why are they avoiding that destroyer? They have more than enough firepower to take it out. [20:29] ::returns Wayne's salute:: How are you doing, Colonel? [20:29] M> ::begins some scans on the equipment in sickbay:: [20:29] <[RAGC_LoraKor]> Kel> It's probably called half the Pfhor fleet in the area to the system by now. [20:29] Actually, Captain, I was going to take the Ensign with me. [20:29] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> I'm quite unsure Sir. They're arguing about who to send down to the planet, it seems. Shall I give them some strategic advice? [20:29] <[RAGC_LoraKor]> Kel> ::frowns:: I'll do it. +com+ Churchill, from Flag. [20:29] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:29] ::nods slowly:: Doing my best, Sir ::knowing Ironside would understand:: [20:30] ::looks to Marcy:: Nonsense. Commander Smith...take our tactical officer. I would recommend a band of Marines as well...there are many troops down there [20:30] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> ::She smirked widely:: as you like Sir. [20:30] Ah. ::nods:: Excellent. Ensign Tamarith, you're with Commnader Smith [20:30] *> ::enters a lounge, glancing around, muttering to himself about the nostalgia of some of the old-style decor in the rooms from the late 23rd century:: [20:30] ::gets up:: [20:30] ::briefly wonders why the Captain asked him to assemble a team if his every choice is going to be overridden:: [20:30] ::joins the group of people leaving..:: [20:31] ::clears his throat:: Captain Daren, we brought the Absalom along for a reason. It's going to take a significant amount of firepower, and a significant amount of time and effort to find a way into the citadel, should we find it. We will need the regiment of troops we brought along. [20:31] <[RAGC_LoraKor]> Kel> +com+ Churchill, advice the Lh'owon team that all Pfhor presence in Lh'owon space is to be eliminated. They've probably called in reinforcements by now. Coro and Renegade can't afford to leave them to direct in the folds. The Pfhor will fold in right in their laps if they have recon in the system. [20:31] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:31] ::nods to Ironside:: Would you rather hold them aboard the ship and send them in when needed? [20:31] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:32] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [20:32] Maybe... maybe we should order all Marines and Shadow Knights to distract the Pfhor while we make our play for the S'pht'kr [20:32] *> ::walks over to a replicator:: Green tea. [20:32] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> ::Savant nodded and pursed her lips slightly:: I thinkt hat another "boot camp" might be in order for Coronado, Sir. they're losing a little of the discipline for which she was so well known. [20:32] +com+ Confirmed, Admiral, message being routed now. [20:32] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:32] Captain, if you beam a small team down onto Lh'owon, you will not be adequately protected. As soon as you transport down, every Pfhor on the planet will begin converging on the citadel. We'll need all our troops to hold them off until we locate the S'pht'Kr. [20:32] <[RAGC_LoraKor]> Kel> +com+ Understood. At least if the Pfhor have to come in blind, they'll come in on the system's far side. Acknowledge, then tell them. Make it happen. [20:32] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:33] Hence my suggestion for a distracting action. [20:33] <[RAGC_LoraKor]> Kel> ::frowns:: It's pure idiocy to try to avoid those ships. I can't imagine what Captain Daren is thinking. [20:33] +com+ Flag to USS Coronado, all Pfhor forces in the vicinity of the Lh'owon are to be eliminated. Leave no survivors. [20:33] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:33] ::moves backwards slowly listening to the others and still flexing his hand and feeling it different:: [20:33] You underestimate the Pfhor, Commander. They know that wherever we're going, is where the S'pht'Kr are. They will ignore any distracting action. [20:34] Strik craft on intercept... [20:34] Mr. Tamarith, get to Transporter Room 2, and begin assembling our gear. I want full assault gear for everyone. [20:34] And irregardless, they're too spread out to formulate any useful attack that would warrant attention. [20:34] ::nods:: Yes Sir. [20:34] ::enters TL:: Armory, Level 2 [20:34] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:34] ::shakes his head a noise begins to irritate him:: [20:34] I disagree, Colonel. We spread our forces out, and they'll not know who is going to the Citadel. [20:34] *> ::grabs gear, and loads it in the Turbolift:: [20:34] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> He's been a little unfocused lately. Maybe a break would help him. [20:35] *> ::takes the teacup from the replicator after it finishes materializing, looking around at the unused lounge. Bold- colored furniture was stacked against the walls and held into place with thin aluminum girders. A lone chair and table were good enough for now, and he took a seat in the chair:: [20:35] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> Captain Daren has had nothing but sress since he took Coronado. [20:35] =.\ction= Coronado's sensors pick up a dozen fast and agile Strikecraft coming from the surface for their position... [20:35] *> ::pushes more gear into the Turbolift:: [20:35] ::hears the alarms:: Mr. Smith, I'm afraid you must be going... [20:35] Disagreement noted, but you're wrong. [20:35] *> ::shoves the rest of the heavy weaponry/Hazzard strength armor into the Turbolift:: [20:35] ::frowns:: +comm+ USS Coronado, from Whitestone Flag, request confirmation of orders. [20:35] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:35] =.\ction= The destroyer, echoing Ironside's thoughts, settles firmly into orbit of the second planet, clearly waiting for the Coro group to approach. [20:35] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:35] <[LCEN_Oswald]> ::looks at the scans of the planet:: I think I need more gear... I'll be right back... [20:36] *> ::enters TL:: Transporter room 2 ::shoves some gear out of his way [20:36] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:36] E> ::goes through everything for the 100th time wondering whats going on:: [20:36] And spreading out my troops is, quite possibly, the worst tactical position in which to put them. [20:36] <[LCEN_Oswald]> ::goes and get herself some more heavy duty gear:: [20:36] TR2> ::pushes all the gear out, and organizes it.:: [20:36] *> ::he sank into the thickly-padded, old chair, smiling a little. After taking a sip of the tea, he took a deep breath, trying to relax.:: [20:36] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> He's even not replying to the Flag communique in a timely fashion. Poor fellow. [20:36] Fold gates opening 100,000 kilometers from the planet, sir. [20:36] ::mutters as the voices are drowned out by the noise:: (m) what the heck?? ::stares at a engineering console:: Lt, your console is making a horrid noise. [20:36] =.\ction= Three fold gates appear within spitting distance of Lh'owown. The bulbous noses of Pfhor destroyers begin emerging from them. [20:36] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:37] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [20:37] ::looks over at Marcy, then at Daren:: Why have we not eliminated the Pfhor destroyers in the system yet? [20:37] No, sir. They fell back. [20:37] ::grins wryly:: Colonel, I respect your combat experience. Which is why I'm going to defer to you on the tactical questions. Do what you have to do to get us down there, Colonel. [20:37] <[CRS3_Savant]> +com+ Captain Daren, please respond to Churchill's communique and confirm your order change. [20:37] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:37] And three more are coming in.. [20:37] ::grumbles and heads for the tactical console:: You'd think none of you had conducted a planetary assault before.... [20:37] <[RAGC_LoraKor]> Kel> ::shakes his head:: Damn it... they're just making things worse for themselves. C'mon... decisive action! This is a hit- and-run raid, not a picnic! [20:37] ::looks to Savant:: I have made no order change... [20:37] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> Three Pfhor destroyers just got in-system to Lh'owown, Lora. [20:38] ::gasps as the noise increases:: Dammit, Lt. Fix that engineering console. There is a short oinside the console. [20:38] TR2> ::enters TL:: ARMORY Level 2 [20:38] <[RAGC_LoraKor]> Kel> +com+ Churchill, from Flag! Tell the Lh'owon team to get off their butts or they're going to get get overrun! [20:38] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:38] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:38] <[CRS3_Savant]> +com+ Flag just contacted you to destroy all Pfhor within the system, Sir, before they call reinforcements. [20:38] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:38] ::shrugs as he makes his way into the TL:: I haven't. [20:38] ARMORY> ::grabs some more powerful weaponry:: ::enters TL:: ::Transporter Room 2 [20:38] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:38] TL> Transporter Room 2. [20:38] <[CRS3_Savant]> +com+ I would recommend doing so, or you'll shortly find yourself overrun in Pfhor. [20:38] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:38] Engage the destoryers! [20:39] ::targets all phaser arrays:: [20:39] =.\ction= Renegade, with Avenger as her escort, begins moving in, clearly no longer content to follow Coro's lead. [20:39] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:39] ::steps up beside Marcy, and looks over his shoulder to Daren, about to give the same order:: [20:39] TR2> ::unloads weaponary, then loads him self up with a nice gun, flashy suit, good helmet, then sits down on the transporter pad playing on a harmonica. [20:39] TR2> ::emerges in time to see Tamarith bringing in an ass- load of weapons:: [20:39] <[CRS3_Savant]> +com+ excellent, Sir. Now I would recommend replying to Ms Ma'Aru, who gave the order and requested confirmation. [20:39] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:39] ::fires multiple phasers at the bridge of the destroyer in orbit:: [20:39] =.\ction= Multiple phaser beams from both the primary and secondary batteries fire, shearing off a small piece of the target, scattering debris. [20:39] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:39] TR2> Goddamn, Ensign. There's only three people on our team! [20:39] <[RAGC_LoraKor]> Kel> ::spins as his console starts beeping:: Stand by for transit to realspace. [20:40] *> ::Oblivious, he closes his eyes and leans back, trying to shake off some of the anxiety of not being attacked by the Pfhor yet:: [20:40] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> I do hate these transits. [20:40] ::locks on a FM torpedo:: [20:40] FM guidance lock.. [20:40] ::turns back to Daren:: Have Vanquish and Avenger engage the folding destroyers. Renegade and ourselves will destroy the Pfhor warship in orbit, following which we will commence torpedo bombardment on the planet directed on the largest concentration of Pfhor troops. [20:40] ::watches the two other ships more out, cursing the mangled command chain:: [20:40] =.\ction= The three new destroyers finish emerging, and strike craft begin launching from them, followed by a transport from each. The strike craft turn to engage Renegade and Avenger. The transports move toward the second planet, clearly meaning to land and reinforce the Pfhor troops there. [20:40] TR2> ::begins locking into his "Clapper" armor:: [20:40] ::the Lt stares at him and he takes a step forward:: Open up that console before I go insane. ::grimaces as the noise begins to hurt:: [20:40] Then we will begin our landings. [20:41] M> ::taps a padd in her hand and monitors the progress of the diagnostic:: [20:41] TR2>TR2> Not using it all sir. Most of it will go in a transporterbuffer. [20:41] <[CRS3_Savant]> +com+ Mr Ironside, I would recommend also providing orders to scout for Pfhor gravitic mines. [20:41] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:41] <[RAGC_LoraKor]> Kel> ::brings Kelaka out of the rift gate as it collapses, then engages impulse engines:: [20:41] =.\ction= With a chirping sound from the pilot's seat, Kelaka's impulse engines engage... [20:41] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:41] TR2> ::stops and stares at Tamarith:: We are NOT wasting power like that, Mister. Why the hell would you want to do a damned foolish thing like that? [20:41] TR2> Very handy for suddenly 'unarming' your self. only to bring out some specilatey toys... [20:41] ::stands motionless in the center of the bridgem plotting target points around the area and locations of friendy and hostile vessels:: [20:41] Good idea, Savant. Relay those orders to the Spectres on my behalf, once they take care of those strike craft. [20:42] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> ::Savant's android freezes in place for a few seconds during the fold, and reasserts herself a moment later. [20:42] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [20:42] =.\ction= Renegade and Avenger each launch a single false matter torpedo. Renegade follows it with a second. [20:42] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:42] <[CRS3_Savant]> +com+ Aye, Colonel. ::She begins sending out text orders to all of the spectres on Ironsides' behalf.:: [20:42] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:42] ::looks to Smith and Ironside:: If you men want to get to the surface and complete our mission you had better do it fast...! [20:42] TR2> ::stares blankly at the ensign:: That has got to be the dumbest thing I have ever heard uttered in my presence. [20:42] :;watches as the Lt finally opens it up and spots the short:: Fix it, Lt, please. ::covers his ears:: [20:42] FM torpedoes ready to fire sir.. Permission? [20:42] Our shields now are up...you'll probably need to take a shuttle... [20:42] ::turns to Marcy:: By all means...granted [20:42] =.\ction= Vanquish, now acting as Coro's escort, races ahead of the frigate, also throwing a single FM torpedo. [20:42] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:43] ::fires FM torpedo:: [20:43] TR2> ::begins to make mental notes unseen by everyone:: [20:43] <[LCEN_Oswald]> ;:looks at her officer:: okay lets do this.... [20:43] <> [20:43] Captain, once we take care of the destroyers in orbit, and the strike craft, any local re-inforcements will have to jump in at the edge of the system for tactical reasons. That will buy us some time, but you have to destroy every Pfhor starship in this system first. [20:43] ::fires a false matter torpedo:: [20:43] =.\ction= Coronado fires a single false matter torpedo, hammering into the target's engines. [20:43] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:43] ::turns and heads for the turbolift, intent on making it to the armoury to suit up:: I'll be right back. [20:43] Tr2> ::proceeds to get himself into the Clapper:: [20:44] *> ::sighs, taking another sip of his tea and then attempting to stand, though he is rather deeply buried in the old chair. With a grunt, he manages to pull himself from the ultra-soft padding and gives the room one last look before heading back towards CIC:: [20:44] ::fires a false matter torpedo at the secondary target on the front side of the ship:: [20:44] =.\ction= Coronado fires a single false matter torpedo, winging the target as it tries to moves aside. [20:44] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:44] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> ::Savant activated the replicator in back and fabricated a scratchbuild transport amplifier, which turned itself on dutifully and went through several diagnostics:: [20:44] =.\ction= The Pfhor weapons, apparently no longer restrained by using S'pht as their targetting computers, flicker out very precisely, slicing two of the FM torpedoes in two. They explode uselessly. [20:44] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:44] Tubes one and two away.. reloading.. [20:44] TL> ::enters the turbolift:: Armoury. [20:44] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> ::She frowned: It seems the Pfhor have adapted our computers for their firing mechanisms. I believe our false matter torpedoes are going to be entirely useless until they're re-engineered. [20:44] AsT1> +taps+ Maj Prescot to Col Ironside... Do we have an ETA of when we will be landing sir? [20:44] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:45] <[RAGC_LoraKor]> Kel> ::increases to full impulse, falling down toward a star in a far-away system:: [20:45] ::targets normal quantum II's:: [20:45] ::the noise stops as the short gets fixed:: Thank you, Lt. ::feels the torpedoes leaving the Coro:: [20:45] ::fires multiple torpedoes:: [20:45] <[CRS3_Savant]> +com+ Mr Marcy, I would recommend firing only at extremely close range. Our torpedoes seem too slow to be effective otherwise. [20:45] =.\ction= Multiple torpedoes streak out of the launchers, taking a chunk out of the target's portside, scattering debris in a cloud. [20:45] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:45] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:45] TL> +taps+ As soon as we take care of the Pfhor navy, and pinpoint the citadel. [20:45] +Com+ All ships, set targets at will! [20:45] Aye, sir. [20:45] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:45] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:45] Holding fire.. [20:45] Arm> ::enters the armoury and quickly begins donning his hard-suit:: [20:46] Range..closing.. [20:46] TR2> ::puts all weapons except for one into PTB:: [20:46] <[CRS3_Savant]> +com+ Mr Daren, Sir, I would recommend ordering close engagement range. Our flase matter torpedoes are too slow to be effective at anything else, it seems. [20:46] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:46] ::looks at Smith and Ironside::We're clearing a path for you...I want you on the surface yesterday!... I have Command authority from the Flag...that is all! [20:46] =.\ction= It's no use... the slow-moving FM torpedoes are no match for the now-insanely precise Pfhor secondary weapons. Each is destroyed before getting anywhere within 10 kilometers of a Pfhor ship's hull. [20:46] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:46] AsT1> (m) in other words no... ::normal voice:: +taps+ thank you sir! [20:46] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:46] =.\ction= Then the main weapons light off, slamming into Coronado, Renegade, and Avenger. [20:46] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:46] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:47] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [20:47] TR2> +taps+ Ironside, from Smith. Contact team ready for you to join up. How long till we're clear? [20:47] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:47] Helm...evasive maneuvers...we're fast they're slow, use it to our advantage [20:47] Arm> ::finishes suiting up, heading for the assault transporter:: Commander, have we located the citadel yet? [20:47] ::hears the sound of a torpedo being reloaded and the clicking sound as it is readied:: [20:47] <+Taps+> [20:47] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:47] ::targets phasers on the ships bulky engines trying to turn the destroyer into a stationary target:: [20:48] ::fires phasers:: [20:48] =.\ction= One of Coronado's phaser beams lashes out, taking a bite out of the target's starboard side! [20:48] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:48] TR2> ::sits reading over a PAD rewiev from the 'old job:: [20:48] Arm> +taps+ Because if we haven't, we've got no where to form up at! [20:48] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:48] =.\ction= Meanwhile, Absalom has no false matter shields... one of the destroyers swings around to engage the Pfhor transport, slicing into her. [20:48] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:48] ::fires a torpedo:: [20:48] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> It seems to be going decidedly worse at the moment. Coronado and her escort have to engage at closer range. [20:48] +Com+ Absalom, status? [20:48] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:48] <[LCEN_Oswald]> Lt Prego> cloak this ship! [20:48] TR2> +taps+ We had it located from the time we arrived. If she's the tallest structure on the planet, then there must be some sort of facade around the surface, because the Citadel is three kilometers below the surface. [20:48] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:48] <[RAGC_LoraKor]> Kel> ::frowns, alternating his attention between the display and his piloting:: [20:48] <[LCEN_Oswald]> Lt Prego> +com+ we've been hit sir, we're cloaking now [20:48] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:49] ::fires torpedo:: [20:49] =.\ction= Coronado fires a torpedo, taking a bite out of the target's starboard side! [20:49] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:49] Arm> +taps+ It was the tallest structure on the surface, Commander. That was thousands of years ago - it'd be nothing but a pile of rubble at the moment. [20:49] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:49] <[LCEN_Oswald]> ;:the Abs-ship cloaks and changes positions:: [20:49] ::closes his eyes concentrating as a torpedo is launched:: [20:49] =.\ction= Absalom cloaks as best as she can, but the transport isn't exactly agile. The destroyer on her reacquires her by firing multiple shots from secondary weapons. [20:49] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:49] Mr. Marcy, is Smith's team away yet ::holds onto something:: [20:49] ::targets the hull of the Phfor ship and fires all weapons:: [20:49] =.\ction= Coronado roars, all of its weapons firing! [20:50] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:50] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> It's gotten very tricky over there. . . I'm getting the impression that the mood is a little more worried. [20:50] TR2> ::hefts a type IIIb rifle:: +taps+ Point taken. Standing by for your arrival. [20:50] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:50] M> ::looks up from the PADD, frowning:: now what?? [20:50] Helm, bring us between Absalom and the Phfor... [20:50] No, sir! [20:50] <[LCEN_Oswald]> Lt Prego>::curses quite profusely:: [20:50] AT1> Bloody hell, I'll do it myself....::stomps over to a wall console in the assault transporter room. [20:50] =.\ction= It's a bit of a history lesson, from Coro's first encounters with a destroyer... her standard weapons hit of course, but the Pfhor armor is still there, still hellishly tough. [20:50] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:50] :: [20:50] =.\ction= Ironside flashes across another room without thinking about it. [20:51] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> Ah, the transport amplifier is ready, Sir. It ought to work. [20:51] Almost within close range.. FM torps standing by..:: [20:51] <[RAGC_LoraKor]> Kel> ::nods:: ETA to Enigma is 29 minutes. ::turns back to his almost-forgotten breakfast:: Is Muse ready to transport? [20:51] TR2> ::snaps his helmet into place and straps a pair of PPPs to his belt:: [20:51] AT1> ::readjusts quicker, and taps quickly on the panel, bringing up a planetary display and quickly narrowing search parametres down to the largest urban centre on the planet, and any large mass of debris that would fit with the pattern of a collapsed structure several kilometres high:: [20:51] ::grumbles:: If that man doesn't get moving...::looks to Marcy:: How're we doing? [20:51] ::the voices continue spewing gibberish as he hears the Coro's EPS system working:: [20:52] Moderate damage only, sir. [20:52] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [20:52] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> Muse is quite excited and looking forward to the exchange, Sir. I wish that I were going with the two of you. [20:52] Range is closing, preparing to fire FM torpedoes. [20:52] * ObsLeia (~leia4@10acf436.398d5d27.mi.chartermi.net) has left #uss- coronado [20:52] ::nods:: +Taps+ Smith...Ironside, Report! [20:52] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:52] ::fires false matter torpedo:: [20:52] =.\ction= Coronado fires a single false matter torpedo, which races toward the target. [20:52] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:52] =.\ction= Coro manevuers past the destroyer, heading for orbit... the destroyer swings around sluggishly to follow. A bright beam of death narrowly misses the frigate's port nacelle. [20:52] TR2> ::slings a rifle over his shoulder and locks a few grenades in place to complete the ensemble:: Nothing like a little First Contact, eh, Ensign? [20:52] =.\ction= As Coro passes, a single false matter torpedo emerges at suicidally close range, hits... and begins to burrow. [20:53] Got him! [20:53] <[CRS3_Savant]> +com+ well done, Mr Marcy. [20:53] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:53] TR2> +taps+ Almost ready to go, Captain. [20:53] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:53] ::fires phasers at the same target:: [20:53] =.\ction= One of Coronado's phaser beams lashes out, which streaks across space and hammers the target. [20:53] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:53] AT1> ::quickly scrolls through the resulting sensor results, looking for what should be the citadel:: [20:53] <[CRS3_Savant]> ::Meanwhile, Savnat was working frantically on the communications arrays in Lh'owown, doing her best to break into the Pfhor computer network amongst the electronic war:: [20:53] M> ::stands up wondering whats going on:: [20:54] TR2> +taps+ Colonel, redy when you and your men are. I've patched through the LORASON scans of the citadel to your location. [20:54] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:54] E> ::keeps his eyes on the main systems:: Hold together baby. [20:54] TR2> ::stands up, apulls out Photon Burst [20:54] =.\ction= Avenger, apparently having already decided to get in to knife-fighting range, finishes off the destroyer hounding Absalom. [20:54] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:54] ::finds a computer panel and presses it:: Brace yourself Commander, You're gone! ::intiates transport of the Away Team:: [20:54] =.\ction= demat.wav Smith and anyone on the transporter padd with him are beamed to the surface [20:54] ::watches the battle intently, considering interjecting something from times to time, but decides against:: [20:55] * CRXO_Smith is now known as {CRXO_Smith} [20:55] AT1> There. Bingo. ::highlights the location:: All forces - Coronado, Renegade, Absalom, commence transport - predetermined distribution about the following location. Set up immediate perimiter. [20:55] <<+com+>> [20:55] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:55] =.\ction= Vanquish swings in tight on one of the transports entering Lh'owon's atmosphere, destroying it, but taking a bad hit from a destroyer in the process. [20:55] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:55] <[CRS3_Savant]> +com+ Ms Ma'Aru, perhaps it would be best to sugest to your battle group that they engage at close range? It seems the only range worth fighting at. [20:55] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:55] +taps+ Bridge to Ironside ::moves with the shaking bridge:: Mr. Smith and his team are already at their coordinates waiting for you... [20:55] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:56] ::looks around:: [20:56] =.\ction= Teams from Coronado begin materializing on Lh'owon. Marines from Absalom begin appearing a few minutes later. [20:56] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:56] * ENtc_Tamarith is now known as {ENtc_Tamarith} [20:56] <{CRXO_Smith}> ::motions to Tamarith to take cover:: [20:56] AT1> ::turns from the console and heads back for the transporter pad:: +taps+ Captain Daren, if you can spare the torpedoes, there are groups of Pfhor forces on the surface that are just asking for a pounding. [20:56] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:56] +comm+ Acknowledged, Savant, if the Pfhor ever get around to us we should be ready for them. [20:56] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:56] * [LCEN_Oswald] is now known as {LCEN_Oswald] [20:56] <[CRS3_Savant]> +com+ Good luck, Karissa. And have fun, hmm? [20:56] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:56] AT1> ::looks over at the Col and moves up onto the pad and prepares to go down with the first wave:: This is the battle to end them all!! If we dont win this, we dont want to surivive... I didnt get raised to end up as some slave... Lets do this!!! [20:56] =Description= The surface of Lh'owon is a blasted moonscape. Glassy, silicate desert is all around you, with rubble from what was apparently once a magnificent city. The planet seems to almost vibrate -- it's clear that this world won't survive many more years. Just as one team sets down, a violent earthquake rocks the area. [20:57] <{ENtc_Tamarith}> ::takes cover:: [20:57] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [20:57] <{CRXO_Smith}> +taps+ Away team to Coronado. We're down. ::looks around:: I - uh - where are the Marines? [20:57] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:57] AT1> ::nods to the Major:: Let's do this, Major. Give the word. ::steps onto the pad and closes his eyes, going into a half- meditational state:: [20:57] <{LCEN_Oswald]> ;:mutters as she hits the ground about yet another wonderful away mission;: [20:57] ::targets ground forces on the surface and prepares cluster torpedoes:: [20:57] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> Oh, really, Mr Prescot. . . that's got to be the worst dramatics I've heard all day... and that's saying something. . .::to herself:: [20:57] =.\ction= Behind Coro, "her" destroyer begins breaking apart. It's not a catastrophic kill, but it's bad enough. Meanwhile, a pair of Wraiths hounds another transport into an uncontrolled crash on the surface. [20:57] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:58] AT1> Energize chief... [20:58] ::fires multiple torpedoes at the Phfor on the surface:: [20:58] =.\ction= Multiple torpedoes streak out of the launchers, striking the target! [20:58] * Farrell (CptFarrell@34823d30.2d34f077.ipt.aol.com) has joined #uss- coronado [20:58] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:58] ::smiles:: I'd call that a successfull landing...Now, Helm...::walks up to the station rapidly:: Bring us below the destroyers...Continue firing Mr. Marcy... [20:58] * CoroLCARS sets mode: +v Farrell [20:58] =.\ction= The Wraiths then swing down into the atmosphere itself, bombing Pfhor troop concentrations. [20:58] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:58] AT1> ::is very careful to keep his mind empty, not thinking about the initiation of the transport:: [20:58] AT1> ::turns to savant:: I always hated poetry in school, I know Im bad at it ma`am ::demataerializes before he can shoot one back:: [20:58] * COMC_Ironside is now known as {COMC_Ironside} [20:58] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> ::Back in Kelaka, Savant smirked in amusement:: [20:58] ::smirks:: +comm+ I'm enjoying the view from here...I'm still skeptical as to if we are going to see action here... [20:58] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:59] ::watches silently as he continues to practise first his hearing and then trying to focus his eyes:: (m) baby steps, baby steps [20:59] * MJCC_Prescot is now known as {MJCC_Prescot} [20:59] * Farrell is now known as Obs_Farrell [20:59] <{LCEN_Oswald]> ::checks out the landscape around her as she pulls her lightsaber from her engineering kit and puts it on her belt:: [20:59] <{ENtc_Tamarith}> ::begins searching around:: [20:59] <{CRXO_Smith}> ::checks his tricorder readouts on his faceplate:: +taps+ Oswald, Ironside, follow me. Tamarith, stay close to the Marine assault team. [20:59] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:59] =.\ction= Hundreds of Marines and Shadow Knights continue to materialize on the surface. Hounds begin burrowing from underneath them... seconds later, battle is joined. [20:59] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:59] =.\= =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= SIM PAUSE =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= =.\= [20:59] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:59] <[CRS3_Savant]> ::attn:: [20:59] <{COMC_Ironside}> ::Attn:: [20:59] <{MJCC_Prescot}> ::attn:: [20:59] * {CRXO_Smith} pops sharply to attention. [20:59] ::attn:: [20:59] ::attn:: [20:59] <{LCEN_Oswald]> ;:attn;: [20:59] ::attn:: [20:59] ::attn:: [21:00] ::attn:: [21:00] ::attn:: [21:00] <[RAGC_LoraKor]> OK, that got nicely chaotic at the end. ;) [21:00] <{CRXO_Smith}> And at the middle, and at the beginning... [21:00] <[RAGC_LoraKor]> You may assume the events in this week's teaser happen soon after. Next week's teaser deals with what the Admiral is up to. ;) [21:00] <{MJCC_Prescot}> inbetween all those times too [21:01] <[RAGC_LoraKor]> ::grins:: Shhh. Told you this was the boss round. Any final questions? [21:01] <[RAGC_LoraKor]> Right. Nice work, everyone! :) Captain, your crew. [21:01] LCARS, we're finished [21:01] * CoroLCARS =/\= CPCO_Daren has called: Company, at ease! =/\= [21:01] * 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!' [21:01] * CoroLCARS sets mode: -m [21:02] * {LCEN_Oswald] is now known as Sonya [21:02] * CRS1_Drexler|Churchill is now known as Brad [21:02] * {COMC_Ironside} is now known as Fraser [21:02] * LCTC_Marcy is now known as Marcy [21:02] * {CRXO_Smith} is now known as Aggie [21:02] <[CRS3_Savant]> aftersim all! [21:02] * LCS2_Ma`Aru|Churchill is now known as Kari [21:02] * Obs_Farrell is now known as Maiko [21:02] * CLSL_Wayne is now known as Masters [21:02] * {MJCC_Prescot} is now known as Shadow-FjP [21:02] * [RAGC_LoraKor] is now known as Jester [21:02] <[CRS3_Savant]> in #USS -Coro [21:02] <{ENtc_Tamarith}> ::late attn:: <> [21:02] * [CRS3_Savant] is now known as Savant [21:02] Sorry Savant, cant.. =/ [21:02] * LCen_Farley is now known as CCC [21:02] awh [21:02] * CPCO_Daren is now known as Daren [21:02] * {ENtc_Tamarith} is now known as Karing [21:02] school tomarrow and my dad is already up my butt about it =/ [21:02] Might I suggest an enema? [21:03] LOL [21:03] i have two exams tomorrow, plus a full day of work ^_- and i'm running the aftersim [21:03] Nah, I'll pass =P [21:03] lol [21:03] lol [21:03] ROFL [21:03] anyway, night all =) [21:03] * Marcy (njmarcy@2e60f4af.3155232f.cox-internet.com) Quit (Leaving: STRESS - The confusion created when the mind overrides the body's natural desire to choke the living shit out of someone who desperately deserves it.) [21:03] night marcy [21:03] i really like Marcy's quit line