[19:03] <Jester> #uss-coronado-ooc , for those not already there.  :)
[19:03] * CPCO_Daren listens to 'Halo' ;)
[19:03] <Jester> Three minutes after, so I believe we'll get going.  :)
[19:03] * COMC_Ironside sells sanctuary
[19:03] * Jester is now known as RAGC_LoraKor
[19:03] <RAGC_LoraKor> Captain, whenever you're ready.  :)
[19:03] <Kari> Zooty zoot zoot
[19:03] * Kari is now known as LCS2_Ma`Aru
[19:03] * Mouse is now known as CRS3_Savant
[19:03] * CRXO_Smith pops sharply to attention.
[19:03] <CPCO_Daren> LCARS, let's lock it down...
[19:03] * CoroLCARS =/\= CPCO_Daren has called: ATTENTION ON DECK =/\=
[19:03] * 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!'
[19:03] * CoroLCARS sets mode: +m
[19:03] <LCTC_Marcy> ::attn::
[19:03] <CRS1_Drexler> ::attn::
[19:03] <CLSL_Wayne> ::attn::
[19:03] <COMC_Ironside> ::attn::
[19:03] <ENtc_Tamarith> ::attns::
[19:03] <LCS2_Ma`Aru> ::attn::
[19:03] * CRXO_Smith pops sharply to attention.
[19:03] <CPCO_Daren> ::attn::
[19:03] <LMFL_Shar> ::attn::
[19:03] <LCSI_Dyson> ::attn::
[19:03] <LJHL_D`rall> ::attn::
[19:03] <CRDR_Reed> ::attn::
[19:03] * Entc_Bjornson is listening to scotland the brave
[19:04] * Entc_Bjornson stands sharply at attention
[19:04] <rev> ::attn::
[19:04] <CRS3_Savant> ::Attn::
[19:04] <RAGC_LoraKor> Hello, everyone, and welcome to the first Coronado sim of 
2003!  (And incidentally, Coronado sim #285.  ;) )
[19:04] * Mello is now known as ObsMello
[19:04] * Entc_Bjornson is now known as Entc_Senik
[19:05] <CRDR_Reed> <<#uss-coronado-ooc>
[19:05] <RAGC_LoraKor> With the Pfhor plot over, we're gonna go back to some 
character work for a while, but anybody who thinks that the Pfhor are destroyed 
is fooling themselves.  Trust me, they'll be back.  ;)
[19:05] * Entc_Senik (~SBjornson@9b184f5.642f304.ns.sympatico.ca) Quit (Client 
exited)
[19:05] <CRS3_Savant> ::dramatic overtones::
[19:05] <RAGC_LoraKor> There are also roughly 3000 subplots left hanging from 
the last several months, so feel free to pick some of them up this week.  ;)
[19:05] <LTdr_Dyson> <<whoolps>>
[19:05] <RAGC_LoraKor> Here's this week's official briefing...
[19:05] <CoroLCARS> =Sim Briefing!= Please type "ack" after you've read it...
[19:06] <CoroLCARS> Stardate 240301.06: "Marching Orders", Part 1, by Jester.
[19:06] <CoroLCARS> SUMMARY: Our problems in M64 may have only just begun.
[19:06] <ENtc_Tamarith> ack
[19:06] <CoroLCARS> The war is apparently over.  S'buuth, in becoming a Watcher, 
called destruction down on the "birdies," now revealed to be one of the leading 
races in the Pfhor Hegemony.  In the process, chaos was unleashed against the 
Hegemony as their one-time S'pht captives break free of their bonds.
[19:06] <CoroLCARS> The chaos is spreading elsewhere as well.  The Hegemony 
occupation forces on Reor'sa were apparently driven all but insane by the 
collapse of the Hegemony.  We have managed to neutralize the occupation forces 
there, but not before they laid waste to Churchill Downs and Fisher's Landing.
[19:06] <CoroLCARS> With Reor'sa secured, we have a bit of breathing room, and 
we're going to need it.  Churchill Downs has been ransacked, and thousands of 
people are without food or shelter.  Before we can do anything else, we need to 
see to the safety and support of the Reorsan natives and braids on the 
surface...
[19:06] <CoroLCARS> Briefing complete.
[19:06] <LCSI_Dyson> Ack!
[19:06] <COMC_Ironside> ack
[19:06] <ENtc_Tamarith> ack!
[19:06] <LCS2_Ma`Aru> ack
[19:06] <CRS1_Drexler> Ack.
[19:06] <LJHL_D`rall> ack!
[19:06] <LTdr_Dyson> ack ack!
[19:06] <CRDR_Reed> ack
[19:06] <CRS3_Savant> wait until he's finished the briefing beforetyping your 
ack, Tamarith ^_-
[19:06] * CRXO_Smith acknowledges with a crisp salute.
[19:06] <ENtc_Tamarith> ack ack ack ack ack ack
[19:06] <CPCO_Daren> ack
[19:06] <CRS3_Savant> ackety-ack
[19:06] <CLSL_Wayne> ack
[19:06] <rev> ack
[19:06] <COMC_Ironside> Question.
[19:06] <ENtc_Tamarith> <<lol forgot i wasn't a telepath anymore ;p>>
[19:06] <LCTC_Marcy> ack
[19:07] <RAGC_LoraKor> ::nods::  Colonel?
[19:07] <COMC_Ironside> I thought all the Pfhor up and disappeared?
[19:07] <LMFL_Shar> ack
[19:08] <RAGC_LoraKor> Yep, that's essentially accurate, but a couple of people, 
notably Cmdr. Tlaloco, feel as if they know what happened and how.  <<I always 
leave at least one witness.  ;)>>
[19:08] <RAGC_LoraKor> Or what happened and why, if you prefer.
[19:08] <rev> sure. they all think I'm crazy.
[19:08] <RAGC_LoraKor> Any other questions before we get rolling?  I forgot to 
log it, but consider the situation in the Ministry of Defense neutralized.  I'll 
write that log this week.
[19:09] <RAGC_LoraKor> ::looks left::
[19:09] <RAGC_LoraKor> ::looks right::
[19:09] <CRDR_Reed> Behind you!
[19:09] <rev> ::raises::
[19:09] <COMC_Ironside> We're starting when?
[19:09] <CRS1_Drexler> ::ducks::
[19:09] <RAGC_LoraKor> Third time in four weeks.  This is getting a little 
spooky.  ;)
[19:09] * Entc_Senik (~SBjornson@9b184f5.642f304.ns.sympatico.ca) has joined 
#uss-coronado
[19:09] * CoroLCARS sets mode: +v Entc_Senik
[19:09] <RAGC_LoraKor> Oh wait, there we go.  Commander Tlaloco?  And you're out 
of uniform.  ;)
[19:10] <rev> I've been stripped of rank, sir.
[19:10] <RAGC_LoraKor> Possibly, but not stripped of name, that I'm aware of.  
;)
[19:10] <RAGC_LoraKor> Did you have a question?
[19:10] <rev> Apropos, I hope that'll be addred. Will I be tried?
[19:10] <CRXO_Smith> I never tried you yet.  You still, technically, have your 
rank.  ;)
[19:10] * rev is now known as Tlaloco
[19:11] * Tlaloco is now known as CROP_Tlaloco
[19:11] <CROP_Tlaloco> that's my question. Will I be tried?
[19:11] <RAGC_LoraKor> There you have it.  Colonel, to answer your question, 
let's assume we're starting four or five days after the events of last week.  As 
I said, the situation in the Defense Ministry has been taken care of, but there 
are still a very small number of Hunters and Hounds loose in the countryside 
that have not yet been mopped up.
[19:11] <CRXO_Smith> ::looks to LoraKor, having a thought in mind regarding that 
one::
[19:11] <RAGC_LoraKor> Otherwise, the key priority right now is seeing to the 
needs of the planet's civilian population.
[19:12] <RAGC_LoraKor> We'll take care of that in sim, Commander.  :)
[19:12] <RAGC_LoraKor> Anything else, anyone?
[19:12] <CROP_Tlaloco> uh oh.
[19:12] <RAGC_LoraKor> OK, great.  Sim time.  :)
[19:12] <CoroLCARS> =.\= =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=  SIM START  =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= =.\=
[19:12] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:12] <CRXO_Smith> Brig> ::enters Coronado's brig and walks up to Tlaloco's 
holding cell::
[19:12] * LCTC_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.)
[19:12] <CROP_Tlaloco> ::stands at attention::
[19:12] <ENtc_Tamarith> Q> ::looks around and prepars to enter bridge::
[19:13] <CRDR_Reed> M> ::strides into sickbay, a PADD under his arm::
[19:13] <ENtc_Tamarith> Q> ::run-dash-marches to the Tl::
[19:13] <LMFL_Shar> Q> ::sits on the edge of his bed staring at the wall::
[19:13] <ENtc_Tamarith> ::enters TL:: Bridge deck uhhh one I think it is...
[19:13] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:13] <LTdr_Dyson> M> ::standing in sickbay near a display console, tapping at 
a PADD in her hand::
[19:13] <CRXO_Smith> Brig> ::glances at a padd and then back to Tlaloco:: Been 
using the library computer's holographic legal consultant, I see, Commander.
[19:13] <LJHL_D`rall> ::in her quarters, quietly looking at orbital datafeeds of 
the destruction wreaked on her home::
[19:13] * CLSL_Wayne is now known as [CLSL_Wayne]
[19:13] <CROP_Tlaloco> sir, yes sir.
[19:14] <CPCO_Daren> RR> ::exits his Ready Room and enters the bridge::
[19:14] <RAGC_LoraKor> Q> ::sits on the bed in his quarters, pulling on his 
boots, after a long night the night before::
[19:14] <LCSI_Dyson> Q> ::Finally having some time to himself Isamu was in his 
quarters checking on Jenny and he smiled looking around a bit picking her up out 
of the crib and he gently looked into her eyes and he smiled:: you know ...its 
been a while since you and I talked ::he grinned and the baby coo`d gently::
[19:14] <CRS3_Savant> ::Savant watched from her perch in orbit, a data network 
in the stars above Reorsa, observing the chaos with serene ease::
[19:14] <COMC_Ironside> Gym> ::sits quietly in the corner of one of the 
gymnasiums, the local gravity around his immediate area turned way up to 
Gilgamesh norm while he meditates::
[19:14] <[CLSL_Wayne]> ::stands outside the clinic near Churchill Downs watching 
as various medics, civilains, braids, etc move about::
[19:14] <CRXO_Smith> Brig> ::waves his hand:: At ease, Olme.  I came to talk to 
you, not to interrogate you.
[19:15] <LJHL_D`rall> Q> ::focuses in on an area on the outskirts of town, 
looking for a familiar building while dressing in her duty uniform::
[19:15] <RAGC_LoraKor> Q> ::pushes himself to his feet a little tiredly and 
leaves his quarters::
[19:15] <CROP_Tlaloco> ::Eases:: sorry. This force field.. it gives me the 
jitters.
[19:15] * CRS1_Drexler is now known as [CRS1_Drexler]
[19:15] <LMFL_Shar> ::stares at the wall as if trying to bore a whole in the 
wall::
[19:15] <ENtc_Tamarith> D1> ::looks around then Enters TL:: Deck uhh Nine.... no 
Eight. Damn it take me whereever theres a bridge with people on it
[19:15] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:15] <CRS3_Savant> *> ::She spoke quietly to the Admiral as he left his 
quarters:: Good morning, Admiral. I hope that you slept well.
[19:15] <LCS2_Ma`Aru> CIC> ::runs through a sensor log of the Xanadu incedent, 
watching the way specific squadrons of Pfhor attack vessels entered the first 
chamber::
[19:15] <CoroLCARS> =.\ction= A Starfleet Transport ship approaches 
Coronado...they hail on standard channels.
[19:15] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:15] <ENtc_Tamarith> ::sees the tactical console and walks twards it::
[19:16] <COMC_Ironside> Gym> ::clears his mind of almost all concious thought, 
and begins to hear the near inaudible whispers of The Watchers in the back of 
his mind::
[19:16] * LCTC_Marcy (njmarcy@2e60f4af.3155232f.cox-internet.com) has joined 
#uss-coronado
[19:16] * CoroLCARS sets mode: +v LCTC_Marcy
[19:16] <[CRS1_Drexler]> Reunion Square>  ::paces quietly around the square, the 
untouched haven for the fight against the Pfhor...   the last of the triage was 
cleaning up, but a medical and information booth was still erected at the center 
of the square...::
[19:16] <LJHL_D`rall> Q> ::sighs, knowing full well she needs to be ready to go 
in a few minutes::
[19:16] <CRS3_Savant> ::Savant observed the whole of the ship at once, with her 
networking power currently, it was easy to keep tabs on everything
[19:16] <[CLSL_Wayne]> +com+ Torres, keep me updated in case anything happens. I 
will be checking the clinic seeing what they need down here. ::nods to a medic;;
[19:16] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:16] <ENtc_Tamarith> Q> dream> ::console explodes, severaly injurying 
tamarith::
[19:16] <LTdr_Dyson> M> ::looks up to see Reed walk in, shrugs it off and goes 
back to the padd in her hand::
[19:16] <ENtc_Tamarith> Q> ::wakes up changes, then enters TL:: Bridge uhh Deck 
1
[19:16] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:16] <CRXO_Smith> Brig> I understand that.  Now, I'd like to talk to you, man 
to man.  I know I didn't handle your situation on the bridge too well last week.
[19:17] <LCSI_Dyson> Q> ::Isamus eyes gently flashed as he carried her over to 
the couch and he got out her milk bottle and began to feed her and he sat down 
one knee up looking out into space and he sighed gently:: maybe this was a 
mistake ::he wonderred why the traveler sent him here:: when he could have 
easilly lost his family the other day
[19:17] <CROP_Tlaloco> sir, I've been in similar situations many times before. 
You went by the book.
[19:17] <ENtc_Tamarith> D1> ::looks around sees no one there::
[19:17] <COMC_Ironside> Q> ::once again, can no longer make sense of the 
whispers.  Not because he cannot understand them, but because they are too 
faint, just as they had been since Coronado had returned to Xanadu from 
Lh'owon::
[19:17] <ENtc_Tamarith> D1> :: Enters TL:: Deck uhh Nine.... no Eight. Damn it 
take me whereever theres a bridge with people on it
[19:17] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:17] <CROP_Tlaloco> If I did the same, I'd be exec by now.
[19:17] <COMC_Ironside> <<er, Gym> >>
[19:17] <RAGC_LoraKor> *> ::waves with one hand::  Reasonably so, Savant.  Any 
significant changes overnight?
[19:17] <CRDR_Reed> M> ::almost walks past Dyson into his office, but instead 
stops and hands his PADD towards her:: Paddy, take care of these inventory 
reports for me.  Some of the material requires doctor-level authorization and 
supervision, and I just don't particularly feel like wasting my time.  Much 
better for you to do it.
[19:17] <LJHL_D`rall> Q> ::finishes dressing and steps out of her quarters, PADD 
in hand::
[19:17] <LMFL_Shar> ::sitting in the same place he'd been sitting in since 
returning from his failed mission, he'd been wounded in numerous battles but 
he'd never been shot down before, it disturbed him greatly::
[19:17] <[CLSL_Wayne]> ::asks one of the medic to see who is in charge before 
walking towards the admin area:: (m) Looks like a war zone alrighty
[19:17] <[CRS1_Drexler]> Reunion Square>  ::The fountain was dirty, but 
untainted with the blood of either combatant.  Sieven fished out a reinforced 
cement block from a nearby building and heaved it over at the growing trash and 
debris pile.::
[19:17] <CRXO_Smith> Brig> ::smirks:: Think what you like, Commander.
[19:18] <LTdr_Dyson> M> ::frowns:: Paddy?? ::looks at him confused:: 
[19:18] <CRS3_Savant> D1> ::She spoke to Tamarith politely:: Sir, this is the 
flying bridge... what you're looking for, I believe, is on deck nine ^_^
[19:18] <CROP_Tlaloco> we all have our little secrets, don't we?
[19:18] <LJHL_D`rall> TL> ::enters TL:: Deck 14
[19:18] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:18] <CPCO_Daren> ::looks to the tactical officer:: Put the hail through, 
Ensign...
[19:18] <ENtc_Tamarith> Yes Sir
[19:18] <LCTC_Marcy> ::steps onto the bridge::
[19:18] <ENtc_Tamarith> ::taps::
[19:18] <ENtc_Tamarith> Hail Channel open
[19:18] <Entc_Senik> <<wow lagg...up until a few seconds ago i was still at "any 
more questions">>
[19:18] <CRXO_Smith> Brig> ::deactivates the forcefield and steps inside:: Yes, 
I suppose we do.  Think you'll be safe enough if I come in and sit down?
[19:18] <ENtc_Tamarith> ::steps aside::
[19:18] <LTdr_Dyson> M> ::takes the PADD:: I wasnt aware my name had been 
changed sir..
[19:18] <CRDR_Reed> M> ::blinks:: Sweet mother, were you born yesterday, Mickey?  
::shakes his head:: Just do it.
[19:19] <[CLSL_Wayne]> ::nods to two armed Marines as they move to attn smartly 
and then steps inside the building:: 
[19:19] <LCTC_Marcy> ::sits::
[19:19] <LTdr_Dyson> M> Well you dont have to be rude about it...Sir. ::eyes him 
and takes the padd::
[19:19] <CROP_Tlaloco> please do, sir.
[19:19] <CROP_Tlaloco> ::offers a spot on the bench::
[19:19] <RAGC_LoraKor> TL> ::enters TL, then pauses against the wall, not really 
sure of where to go::
[19:19] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:19] <LMFL_Shar> Q> ::his humilation at his failure was greater then his 
humilation at loosing an antenna::
[19:19] <CROP_Tlaloco> it ain't exactly Rigel, but it's home.
[19:19] <CRS3_Savant> TL> Admiral? Are you all right?
[19:19] * Entc_Senik (~SBjornson@9b184f5.642f304.ns.sympatico.ca) has left #uss-
coronado
[19:20] <RAGC_LoraKor> TL> Just tired, Commander.  Any significant changes 
overnight?
[19:20] <ENtc_Tamarith> ::turns to another panel working widely::
[19:20] <LJHL_D`rall> ::exits the turbolift, turns down a side corridor, and 
trots into the shuttlebay, heading for the Diana::
[19:20] <COMC_Ironside> Gym> ::frowns inwardly at the faintness of the voices of 
the Watchers, and returns to simply meditating in the corner of the facility as 
numerous squads go through their morning exercises on the floor::
[19:20] <CROP_Tlaloco> I honestly dont know what I'd do with me in your 
situation.
[19:20] <LCTC_Marcy> ::runs system diagnostics::
[19:20] <CRXO_Smith> Brig> ::sits down:: Commander, the last thing I want to do 
is punish a man for following his conscience and trying to make peace.  But... 
dammit, Olme, you haven't made this too easy on me.
[19:20] <CoroLCARS> =.\ction= +Com+ USS Coronado, this is transport 'Inara', we 
are due to deliver your torpedo restock, Captain...
[19:20] <CRDR_Reed> M> Mick, if I cared about being rude, I would have invested 
some time in etiquette.  Clearly, I did not choose to do that.
[19:20] <LTdr_Dyson> M> ::scoffs and goes to take care of the inventory report:: 
whatever... sir.
[19:20] <LCSI_Dyson> Q> ::he turned around and Jennys eyes turned gently as her 
binky dropped to the ground and she reached for it and he smiled thinking and he 
wonderred how lauren was doing and he smiled:: Computer activate holo nanny ::it 
beeped and the nanny took the baby and Isamu headed out the door::
[19:20] <CROP_Tlaloco> ::sighs:: sir, there's something I need to confess.
[19:21] <CRS3_Savant> TL> The situation in the Ministry has been settled, and 
Marine company bravo has returned to a medical depot after suffering moderate 
injuries. It's going fairly well.
[19:21] <[CRS1_Drexler]> Reunion Square>  ::The surrounding tall administrative 
buildings were scorched and chipped with scars of battle, windows shattered or 
melted.  Towards the Defense Ministry, though, the line of damage was much more 
severe.  The eastern half of the building had been blown open, and the windward 
buildings were covered in debris.::
[19:21] <CRXO_Smith> Brig> ::nods slowly:: By all means, Commander.
[19:21] <CoroLCARS> =.\ction= One of the ungainly little Reorsan packets drops 
out of warp and settles into orbit near Coro.
[19:21] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:21] <LTdr_Dyson> M> ::closes her eyes, shaking her head:: 
[19:21] <LJHL_D`rall> Dia> ::nods at Ensign Kerman who is at the helm:: Ensign, 
take us out. ::she handed him the PADD:: On your way in though, I'd like you to 
drop me off here if at all possible - you can pick me up at that location on 
your way back.
[19:21] <CRDR_Reed> M> ::leaves the PADD with her and walks into his office, 
plunking down in his chair, pulling up the day's duty roster and other assorted 
information::
[19:21] <ENtc_Tamarith> bridge> flashback> ::is watching torpedos go into place. 
then flashes forward to a console exploding::
[19:21] <CPCO_Daren> ::stands:: +Com+ Very well transport, you are cleared for 
docking, port side hatch...
[19:21] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:21] <CROP_Tlaloco> I hesitate, because of my history, my struggles with 
Frank's Drug when I came to the ship- I don't want you to think that I'm craZy.
[19:21] <LMFL_Shar> Q> ::shakes himself out of his worries and rises to his 
feeet and heads for the Gym::
[19:21] <LCS2_Ma`Aru> CIC> ::moves the log display forward in time by a 
considerable amount, making notations on a PADD::
[19:22] <[CLSL_Wayne]> ::walks inside and searches for the chief physician 
before spotting him looking at a few patients:: Doctor, may I have a word with 
you. ::the doctor glances up at him looking tired::
[19:22] <RAGC_LoraKor> TL> ::looks up::  CIC.  ::turns back to look at Savant::  
And on the planet?
[19:22] <CRXO_Smith> Brig> ::snorts and chuckles:: Commander, I already think 
THAT.
[19:22] <LTdr_Dyson> M> ::blinks, having been awake for nearly 2 days making her 
way to the computer console next to her::
[19:22] <CRS3_Savant> TL> It's still a bit of a mess, Lora, but we've now got it 
in hand. This will be a brutal fight, but it's one that I'm quite confident we 
will win.
[19:22] <CROP_Tlaloco> ::chuckles:: I was compelled to do what I did by my 
conscience, but there was more-
[19:23] <CRS3_Savant> TL> Recovering will require a lot of effort, though. The 
damage is quite extensive.
[19:23] <COMC_Ironside> Gym> ::appears statuelike, the slight rising and falling 
of his breathing the only indication he is alive::
[19:23] <CPCO_Daren> ::turns to Marcy:: Lieutenant Commander, please see oversee 
te torpedo restock...port side hatch, about 6 minutes...
[19:23] <LJHL_D`rall> Dia> ENhl_Kerman> ::looks at Maiko a little strangely:: 
Riiight... ::shakes his head as he powers up the engines::
[19:23] <LCSI_Dyson> *> Isamu Headed down the hallway and he saw the door way to 
Laurens office and he shook his head:: shes probably knee deep in duties ...but 
::he looked down the hallway::
[19:23] <LCTC_Marcy> aye, sir
[19:23] <CRXO_Smith> Brig> Go on.  I'm listening.  And for now, it's off the 
record.  Though I'm sure Savant could access this for us if we needed her to.  
Got it?
[19:23] <CROP_Tlaloco> there was a voice in my head, sir.
[19:23] <LMFL_Shar> 4> ::enters TL:: Deck 8!
[19:23] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:23] <LCTC_Marcy> Ensign, you've got weapons.
[19:23] <CRS3_Savant> Brig> I'm availible for anything either of you might need 
^_^
[19:23] <LCTC_Marcy> TL> Torpedo bay 1
[19:23] <RAGC_LoraKor> TL> ::nods tiredly::  The people, Commander.  I'm not 
worried about the fight for the moment.
[19:23] <CROP_Tlaloco> it instructed me telepatically to do what I did.
[19:23] <ENtc_Tamarith> Aye I doo
[19:23] <RAGC_LoraKor> TL> How many still without homes?
[19:24] <CROP_Tlaloco> but I didn't resist too hard.
[19:24] <LTdr_Dyson> M> ::frowns, putting the one padd down and picking up the 
several ones Reed handed to her and began working on the inventory reports:: 
(wvq) damn i hate reports
[19:24] <ENtc_Tamarith> ::prepares for weapon targetering::
[19:24] <CROP_Tlaloco> our purposes were the same- I wouldn't have left on my 
wedding day.
[19:24] <CRS3_Savant> TL ::The regular wall display panel showing the decks of 
the ship disappeared, replaced with a brief report on the damage and losses on 
the planet::
[19:24] <CRS3_Savant> TL> As you can see, it's extensive.
[19:24] <CROP_Tlaloco> but it urged me to. Sir. I still don't know what happened 
to my wife.
[19:24] <CRS3_Savant> TL> I do have some good news for you however, Lora. 
[19:24] <LJHL_D`rall> Dia> ENhl_Kerman> ::waits until the Diana begins re-
entry:: Lieutenant, if you don't mind my asking - what's so important that you 
have to get down there for?
[19:25] <[CLSL_Wayne]> ::motions for the doctor to move to a more quieter part 
of the clinic:: Doctor, I stopped by to see if you needed anything? Looks like 
you folks are going to be busy andwe might be able to ship down some supplies.
[19:25] <LMFL_Shar> Gym> ::enters the main gym and without pausing to see who 
was there heads for the nearest punching bag and begins laying into it with all 
of his strength trying to work through the anger and frustration::
[19:25] <[CRS1_Drexler]> Reunion Square>  ::Glancing into the fountain's pool he 
saw something odd.  It was dark and round, and upon closer inspection, it was a 
coin.  He regarded it quizzically at first, then reached into the pool for it.  
The water had regained its chill since the battle, and the weather had taken on 
a true Winter.::
[19:25] <CRXO_Smith> Brig> You wanna know something, Commander, were it not for 
a visit I received yesterday from - a special guest - I would never have 
believed you.  But it seems you have an advocate, Commander.
[19:25] <COMC_Ironside> Gym> ::slowly begins to bring himself out of the 
meditation, letting the sound of the facility begin to wash over him::
[19:25] <RAGC_LoraKor> TL> ::nods, running his hands through his hair as the TL 
arrives at the CIC::  What's that?>
[19:25] <RAGC_LoraKor> CIC> ::exits the TL onto the CIC proper::
[19:25] <CROP_Tlaloco> I do?
[19:25] <CROP_Tlaloco> who?
[19:26] <LCS2_Ma`Aru> CIC> ::glances at Lora Kor and Savant for a moment as they 
enter::
[19:26] <LJHL_D`rall> Dia> ::frowns:: There's something I left behind when I 
joined the Defenders Ensign... I'm just going to see if it's still there.
[19:26] <CRDR_Reed> M> ::quickly runs through the list, noting nothing of major 
importance cropping up, and then hopping up and heading back out into the main 
sickbay:: Going up to the bridge.  If anyone needs me for staff reasons, I don't 
care.  If anyone needs me for a medical emergency...::gestures to his comm badge 
as he exits sickbay, heading down to the TL::
[19:26] <CRS3_Savant> CIC> We've managed to open a small rift to Earth - 
eighteen centimetres across - and Admiral Aldur has ordered it so,a nd asked 
anyone who desires to compose messages which we can send back.
[19:26] <LCSI_Dyson> M> ::he touched the door to medical and before he could the 
door shifted open and Isamu appeared as he looked around for his love and he 
smiled gently finding her and he headed over::
[19:26] <CRS3_Savant> CIC> I'm prioritizing messages as we speak.
[19:26] <LMFL_Shar> Gym> ::after a couple of minutes of simple, savage, punches 
he changes to a rythmic pattern though still hard and heavy::
[19:26] <COMC_Ironside> Gym> ::opens his eyes and begins scanning the room 
slowly, putting sight and sound together in his mind::
[19:26] <LTdr_Dyson> M> (q) damn reports.. ::rubbed her head, yawning, while 
tapping at a PADD in her hand::
[19:26] <[CLSL_Wayne]> Doctor> Medicine will be appreciated but we also could 
use building materials and shelters. The weather is starting to get cold 
especially at night. 
[19:26] <LCTC_Marcy> TB1> ::walks in, seeing people already unloading 
torpedoes:: Alright, just put those over here.
[19:27] <CRXO_Smith> Brig> Admiral Dev Wallace.  Commands the Panache/Destiny 
group.  He's read your official statements, and he came to me since I was the 
officer overseeing your case.  Seems the Admiral had a similar problem about 28 
years ago when he was XO on the starship Pegasus.
[19:27] <RAGC_LoraKor> CIC> ::looks over::  Has Coro's crew been informed?
[19:27] <CROP_Tlaloco> wallace?
[19:27] <CROP_Tlaloco> the name sounds familiar...
[19:27] <LCSI_Dyson> M> ::he smiled headed over to lauren and he sat down on her 
desk and he kissed her cheek gently and he grinned running a few fingers through 
her hair:: hello forevor ::he grinned at her:: 
[19:28] <CRS3_Savant> CIC> I'm saving that announcement for a good moment.
[19:28] <CRXO_Smith> Brig> He came through the gate late last year with the 
Whitestone Enterprises group.
[19:28] <ENtc_Tamarith> ::looks twards a small viewscreen monitoring general 
shipi activites::
[19:28] <LJHL_D`rall> Dia> ENhl_Kerman> ::nods, clearly not all that willing to 
intrude on the matter::
[19:28] <LTdr_Dyson> M> Huh? ::frowned and looked over:: Oh..its you. ::she 
continued tapping the padds:: whats up?
[19:28] <CROP_Tlaloco> The enterprise. There was a ship.
[19:28] <COMC_Ironside> Gym> ::rises from his cross-legged position without the 
assistance of his arms, smoothing his uniform as he stands:: Computer, return 
local gravity to Starfleet norm.
[19:28] <CROP_Tlaloco> I served under Vice Admiral TOm there. I also ended up in 
the brig there.
[19:28] <[CRS1_Drexler]> Reunion Square>  ::He withdrew the coin from the icy 
water and dried it on his sleeve.  He looked at the engraved image of an older 
man, and the markings around its perimeter.  On its back was the image of a 
large building in older architecture.  The coin was, or used to be, copper or 
copper-colored but was now slightly green with age.  Many of its features were 
heavily eroded.  He pocketed the coin, intrigued by it, and would con
[19:28] <CoroLCARS> =.\ction= Transport Inara docks, the airlock doors open and 
soon a direct passageway is set up from the airlock to the torpedo bay. A 
security detail is assigned to monitor the weapons transfer...
[19:28] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:28] <LCSI_Dyson> M> ::he chuckled peering through some of her padds:: not 
much just thought id check up on you ::he smiled looking at her ring::
[19:29] <LMFL_Shar> Gym> ::slows the pace down and trys for more accurate 
punches while ignoring the other marines who have stopped to watch him::
[19:29] <COMC_Ironside> Gym> ::feels the gravity around him drop dramatically, 
making him feel light as a feather compared to his natural environment, and has 
to set his mind to cope with the change::
[19:29] <CROP_Tlaloco> started as transporter room chief.
[19:29] <CRXO_Smith> Brig> You're sidetracking, Commander.  I was talking about 
Whitestone Enterprises.  Like a corporation.  ::chuckles::
[19:29] <[CLSL_Wayne]> ::nods:: I will see what I can do. As you know, we are a 
bit stretched but will send you what we can. ::starts to turn away::
[19:29] <[CRS1_Drexler]> Reunion Square>  ::Silently, he stood and requested 
transport back to Coronado.::
[19:29] <CROP_Tlaloco> oooh.
[19:29] <CRS3_Savant> CIC> perhaps now is a good time? It's so hard to say.
[19:29] <CROP_Tlaloco> did he have dealings with the shipyards on Farenginar?
[19:29] <LTdr_Dyson> M> ::nods:: Jenny okay? ::still tapping the PADDs but 
glancing at Isamu from time to time::
[19:29] <ENtc_Tamarith> ::enters TL:: Phaser control 
[19:29] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:29] <LJHL_D`rall> Dia> ENhl_Kerman> ::pulls out of the re-entry dive and 
levels off:: Should have you there in 5 ma'am.
[19:29] <RAGC_LoraKor> CIC> Well, don't wait too long, Commander.  Not everyone 
has prepared messages written, and if I know the Admiral, he didn't leave a lot 
of time before we start transmitting.
[19:29] <LCSI_Dyson> M> Yeah shes the first one i checked ::he smiled at her::
[19:30] <CRXO_Smith> Brig> I don't know that much.  But I'm trying to tell you 
his story and how it can help you, Commander Tlaloco.
[19:30] <LMFL_Shar> Gym> ::stops punching the bag and lets out a very loud and 
savage yell::
[19:30] <CROP_Tlaloco> maybe that's where I know him from. Anyway, I don't say I 
wouldn't have pursued peace anyway. I still believe in the Prime Direcive.
[19:30] <ENtc_Tamarith> PC> ::begins tapping a remod sequence::
[19:30] <CROP_Tlaloco> Brig> Please, Commander, continue.
[19:30] <[CRS1_Drexler]> CIC>  ::enters a few minutes later, having produced the 
coin again and examining it::
[19:30] <RAGC_LoraKor> CIC> ::smiles tiredly::  Unlike you, not all of us can 
type at 800,000 words per minute.  ::winks::
[19:30] <LTdr_Dyson> M> ::nods:: good.. id get away but... ::yawns:: ...im up to 
my elbows in reports.
[19:30] * ObsMello (peter@25b55acd.2d8b4caa.launchnet.com) Quit (Leaving: )
[19:30] <[CLSL_Wayne]> Doctor> Thank you, Colonel. ::looks even more tired:: I 
just wish you had been here and helped us.  Too many unnecessary deaths. 
[19:30] <COMC_Ironside> Gym> ::turns his attention to Shar, having noted his 
furious attack on the bag earlier, but only now paying heed to his condition::
[19:30] <[CRS1_Drexler]> CIC>  Only 800,000?  Savant, I'm disappointed.
[19:30] <CRXO_Smith> Brig> Seems when he was back on Pegasus, a rogue officer 
took control of the ship and fired on two Federation ships and jeopardized a 
massive search and rescue mission.
[19:30] <RAGC_LoraKor> CIC> I'd consult with Captain Daren.
[19:30] <LCTC_Marcy> TB1> alright, catalogues the quantum torpedoes and the 
false matter as they come in::
[19:30] <LJHL_D`rall> Dia> ::nods, looking out the cabin window, smoke still 
managing to waft from the more serious damaged areas of Everon, grateful that 
the supplies in the back of the Diana would be of some use::
[19:31] <CROP_Tlaloco> what'd he do?
[19:31] <ENtc_Tamarith> PC> ::notices that the phasers are not only not aligned 
but not above 20% efficentcy::
[19:31] <LCSI_Dyson> M> ::he motioned to reed with a hint to let up on her with 
his eyes in a short motion like a twitch to the head but then when he just 
cought on he smiled gratefully::
[19:31] <LMFL_Shar> ::turns around and pushes past the gathered marines rather 
roughly and heads for the exit::
[19:31] <[CLSL_Wayne]> ::looks at the Doctor feeling a need to agree but 
continues walking much more somber as he looks at the injured::
[19:31] <LCS2_Ma`Aru> CIC> ::glances through her notes on the PADD, rearranging 
a few items before entering them into a simulation::
[19:31] <CRS3_Savant> CIC> +allcall+ Crew of USS Coronado, your attention 
please. Admiral Aldur has discovered there is enough power remaining within the 
Catapult at Xanadu to send a small object to Earth... and it has been decided 
that the object will be messages from the crew. Please compile such messages at 
your earliest convenience, within 12 hours if at all possible.
[19:31] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:31] <CRXO_Smith> Brig> That officer later claimed that he had been under the 
control of a brain implant that gave him telepathic suggestion to attack his 
fellow ships.
[19:31] <COMC_Ironside> Gym> ::puts his hands behind his back and past Shar as 
he exits:: Has the doctor cleared you for such a rigorous workout, Major?
[19:31] <RAGC_LoraKor> CIC> ::drops into the chair next to Ma'Aru::  Good 
morning, Commander.  Hopefully, you got more sleep than I did.
[19:31] <LJHL_D`rall> Dia> ::points out the window:: Over there Ensign. ::blinks 
as the allcall comes through, patched into the shuttle's systems::
[19:31] <LTdr_Dyson> M> ::sighs:: Ha... get a break? I doubt it. ::sighed and 
set down one padd and picked up another::
[19:32] <[CRS1_Drexler]> CIC>  ::listening to the all-call, he gripped the coin 
in his hand more firmly than he needed to, then began to wonder who he should be 
contacting::
[19:32] <ENtc_Tamarith> PC> ::walks twards the maitence shaft with an 
engeenering kit, and a tricorder cabable of launching a site to site::
[19:32] <CROP_Tlaloco> ::nods::
[19:32] <CRS3_Savant> +allcall+ The final deadline shall be fifteen hours from 
this point. Please send your completed messages to Savant. That is all.
[19:32] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:32] <ENtc_Tamarith> PC> ::hears all call::
[19:32] <LMFL_Shar> Gym> ::stops just inside the exit and turns to stare at the 
Colonel:: Colonel?
[19:32] <LCS2_Ma`Aru> CIC> ::looks up:: Sir. From the looks of, I'd have to say 
I did.
[19:32] <CRS3_Savant> CIC> ::She smiled:: you really do look a bit rough, 
Admiral.
[19:32] <LJHL_D`rall> Dia> ::manages a grin for Kerman:: Looks like your day 
just got better...
[19:32] <CPCO_Daren> ::raises his eyebrow and turns to take a look back CIC, as 
if he could really see anything going on back there:: Hmmm...
[19:32] <LCSI_Dyson> M> ::he chuckled and he heard the announcement sighing:: 
...i dont have anyone on earth ::he scratched his forehead:: how bout you my 
love?
[19:32] <CRXO_Smith> Brig> That officer was Admiral Wallace himself, back when 
he was a lowly lt. commander.  Damn-near cost him his career.  However, he was 
able to prove that other parties were involved and that he would never fall 
under their influence again.  Well, after running from the Federation law 
enforcement agencies for over three years, that is.
[19:33] <ENtc_Tamarith> PC> Computer, Send savent File Tamarith Gamma Theata: 
Letters. Tell him its for deliverary to earth.
[19:33] <COMC_Ironside> Gym> ::leans forward slightly:: You were involved in a 
rather nasty landing and suffered injuries, Major.  Did the doctor advise you 
that you were in condition to ::nods over at the punching bags:: exercise with 
such intensity?
[19:33] <LTdr_Dyson> M> ::shook her head:: my parents are dead hon...you know 
that. ::she sighed and continued working::
[19:33] <RAGC_LoraKor> CIC> ::nods::  Your concern is touching.  How are we 
doing this morning?  ::indicates one of the holographic tanks, where Churchill 
Downs is displayed::
[19:33] <[CRS1_Drexler]> CIC>  ::walks over and requests a drink from the 
replicator, then sits at the holotable near the admiral and Kari::
[19:33] <LCSI_Dyson> M> ::he grinned:: well one less thing for us to worry bout 
::he chuckled::
[19:33] <RAGC_LoraKor> ::looks over at Drexler and nods::  'morning, Commander 
Drexler.
[19:33] <CROP_Tlaloco> ::Sigh:: so- all I have to do is deny that this was my 
idea, huh?
[19:33] <LJHL_D`rall> Dia> ENhl_Kerman> ::Grins:: It'll be great to finally get 
a message through to my grandparents!
[19:33] <CROP_Tlaloco> birg>The devil made me do it?
[19:33] <CRS3_Savant> PC> Thank you, Mister Tamarith. I'll send that with the 
rest ^_^
[19:34] <ENtc_Tamarith> PC> ::steps down latter to bottom level::
[19:34] <LMFL_Shar> Gym> ::shakes his head:: No sir!
[19:34] <LTdr_Dyson> M> ::nodded:: Aye... I suppose... ::yawns again:: ... so.
[19:34] <ENtc_Tamarith> PC> ::looks up:: Your welcome Savant
[19:34] <LJHL_D`rall> Dia> ENhl_Kerman> ::puts the Diana down long enough to let 
Maiko off::
[19:34] * OBS|Brex (ArmadaPhan@2c546df3.355d5b65.ipt.aol.com) has left #uss-
coronado
[19:34] <[CRS1_Drexler]> Good morning, admiral.  How did you sleep?
[19:34] <[CRS1_Drexler]> <<CIC>>>>
[19:34] <CRXO_Smith> Brig> If you can PROVE to me that you were under an alien 
telepathic influence AND that it will never be able to happen again, I will have 
the charges... well, I can't drop them, but I can have the sentencing 
drastically reduced.  Because, by your own admission, you had the... 
possibility... of fighting that influence.
[19:34] <CRS3_Savant> CIC> ::Savant hung nearby the others, fingers laced 
together casually as she watched the group::
[19:34] <[CLSL_Wayne]> ::exits the building still thinking as he moves outside 
glancing around at the refugees still coming in:: (m) It could have been worse 
[19:34] <ENtc_Tamarith> PC> Computer, is Phaser Level three still online?
[19:34] <CPCO_Daren> ::wonders just how many of the day-to-day duties on the 
ship won't be getting done over the next 12 hours::
[19:34] <COMC_Ironside> Gym> Then do you think it was wise to attack that bag as 
you just did?
[19:34] <LCS2_Ma`Aru> CIC> Hasn't changed much in the past eight or so hours. 
Still trying to get the emergency cases under control, most of the area in the 
centers of town have been taken care of, the teams have been moving outwards 
into the suburbs recently.
[19:34] * LJHL_D`rall is now known as [LJHL_D`rall]
[19:35] <ENtc_Tamarith> PC> [negative the area is flooded with radation]
[19:35] <CROP_Tlaloco> brig> sir, may I speak off the record?
[19:35] <LCSI_Dyson> M> But i better go see if Daren well need my help 
activating the catapult ::he scratched his chin thinking of how enough power 
could be used to activate it::
[19:35] <RAGC_LoraKor> CIC> ::stands and heads for the CIC replicator::  Oh, I 
got the full seven... eight... minutes.  ::turns toward the device::  Coffee.  
Raktajino, I think, extra sweet.
[19:35] <LMFL_Shar> Gym> ::glowers:: Would you rather I used one of your Marines 
next time sir!?
[19:35] <CRXO_Smith> Brig> ::glances at his padd momentarily:: This whole 
conversation is off the record, Commander.  Only Savant is listening in.
[19:35] <LTdr_Dyson> M> ::nods and looks at him:: Okay hon..  
[19:35] <CPCO_Daren> ::crosses his legs in the command chair and flips open one 
of the armrest panels::
[19:35] <CRS3_Savant> CIC> ::she chuckled a little:: you can go back to sleep 
for a few hours if you want, Sir. I'm sure we can hold the fort down, and we'd 
call you if something needing your attention came up.
[19:35] <COMC_Ironside> Gym> ::arches an eyebrow:: I beg your pardon, Major?
[19:35] <[LJHL_D`rall]> ::watches the Diana fly off with a happy Kerman at the 
controls, grinning:: Well, if I needed anything to boost his mental state, 
that'll do it. ::chuckles:: He'll be asleep tomorrow on duty for sure having 
been up all night writing a message.
[19:35] <[CRS1_Drexler]> CIC>  Strangely enough, admiral, I think I was able to 
make it about twice as long.  ::sips his hot cocoa::
[19:36] <CRDR_Reed> ::arrives on the bridge and walks over to Daren:: Morning, 
Cap'n.
[19:36] <[CRS1_Drexler]> CIC>  Nothing the brisk mid-morning air of a war-
tattered Churchill Downs can't fix.
[19:36] <LCSI_Dyson> M> ::He smiled and kissed her lips:: Tonight dont be late 
my love ::he pulled out a flower and a note was attached and he left it on her 
desk and he smiled headed out to the door::
[19:36] <[CLSL_Wayne]> +com+ Wayne to Torres, get a fix on me and transport me 
up.  Have the other Raptor COs ready for a quick meeting.  ::stands and then 
demats:: 
[19:36] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:36] <ENtc_Tamarith> PC> Computer, what is the status of Control linkage 
Fourty Seven gamma twelve?
[19:36] <LMFL_Shar> Gym> ::doesn't back down one bit:: I asked if you'd rather I 
used one of your Marines next time Sir? It was either the bag or one of them 
sir!
[19:36] <[LJHL_D`rall]> ::grins, then takes more notice of her surroundings and 
sobers up again as she tries to spot a familiar landmark::
[19:36] <RAGC_LoraKor> CIC> ::removes the beverage from the replicator and waves 
it in Savant's general direction::  I'm being facetious, Commander, though I'll 
admit not by very much.  I'm already up, and am not having much luck going to 
sleep as it is.
[19:36] <CROP_Tlaloco> brig> in all honesty, I have never been able to carry out 
a command without question. I thought that we were violating the highest ideals 
of the COnfederation, and I had to act to the contrary. If it weren't for my 
son, I wouldn't consider this option.
[19:36] <ENtc_Tamarith> PC> [drained of power]
[19:36] <CPCO_Daren> ::looks up:: Doctor, ::nods:: What brings you to the 
bridge?  Settling in well I hope...
[19:36] * [CLSL_Wayne] is now known as CLSL_Wayne-Wr3
[19:36] <COMC_Ironside> Gym> ::pauses for a brief moment:: Major, consider 
yourself grounded and confined to quarters until further notice.
[19:37] <CRS3_Savant> CIC> ::she smiled at Lora:: I know, Lora, i knew you 
woudlnt' take me up on the offer. Had to try anyways.
[19:37] <RAGC_LoraKor> CIC> ::smiles crookedly::  Just the course of action I 
was thinking about, Commander.
[19:37] <CROP_Tlaloco> brig> But, under the circumstances, my ideals have taken 
a back seat, for the first time in my life.
[19:37] <[CRS1_Drexler]> CIC>  I just came from there.  It's quite a site.  
[19:37] <LMFL_Shar> Gym> ::just smiles:: Yes sir! ::turns to leave::
[19:37] <ENtc_Tamarith> PC> Computer, in my quarters do I still have the Fed-
Power kit that Taring gave me before i joined the Coronado?
[19:37] <CRDR_Reed> Well enough.  Unloaded a boatload of work onto my junior, so 
that's pleasant.
[19:37] <CRS3_Savant> CIC> Definately.. the satelite feed of the area is . . . 
impressive.
[19:37] <ENtc_Tamarith> PC> [affirmative]
[19:37] <LTdr_Dyson> M> ::setting down the PADD in her hand she picked up the 
flower and note, read it and went back to her duties::
[19:37] <CROP_Tlaloco> brig> The last time I acted on ideals, my wife and 
daughter were killed. I won't let that happen again.
[19:37] <CRXO_Smith> Brig> Ideals often take a backseat in war, Commander.  It's 
not a nice way of life, but it's often how it is.
[19:38] <[LJHL_D`rall]> ::finally spots a street marker that had been half 
obliterated by weapons fire and trots off towards the west, carefully avoiding 
the smouldering remains of a warehouse::
[19:38] <COMC_Ironside> Gym> Major.
[19:38] <CLSL_Wayne-Wr3> ::remats and moves off the pad nodding to an Engineer:: 
How's the ship, Tor? ::listens and smiles:: Good work. Might need you in abit. 
[19:38] <ENtc_Tamarith> PC> Site to site Power enhancement modulae Fourty Six- 
beta PAFS power to oh i'd say my feet.
[19:38] <LMFL_Shar> Gym> ::pauses:: Sir?
[19:38] <ENtc_Tamarith> PC> [transport complete]
[19:38] <CROP_Tlaloco> brig> I now have a higher ideal- the survival of my son. 
Oh my god- I sound like my father-
[19:38] <[CRS1_Drexler]> CIC>  But if you enjoy the smell of atomized concrete, 
and the taste of the Reorsan sea in your mouth, it's wonderful.  ::he smirked::   
Forgive me, admiral, I'm feeling rather odd this morning, and I think sleep 
would remedy it, though I am not yet able.
[19:38] <CPCO_Daren> ::smiles thinly:: Sometimes it's good to be King...::looks 
at the PADD in his hand:: That your department report?
[19:38] <RAGC_LoraKor> CIC> ::makes a non-committal sound and turns back to 
Ma'Aru::  Is it safe to assume they're looking for all the able bodies they can 
get their hands on down there?
[19:38] <LCSI_Dyson> *> ::He left the flower on her desk and he headed down the 
hall way:: w) "I love you" was all the flower note said. ::Isamu headed to the 
turbolift:: Bridge ::the turbolift sped off::
[19:38] <COMC_Ironside> Gym> Be glad you are not currently heading for the brig.
[19:39] <CRXO_Smith> Brig> ::chuckles:: Don't give up on your ideals.  Never 
give up.  Keep fighting for them.  But find a way to do it within the framework 
that has been established by the organization and society you have chosen to be 
a part of.
[19:39] <RAGC_LoraKor> CIC> ::turns and looks over his shoulder at Drexler::  
It's not a question of enjoyment, Commander.
[19:39] <ENtc_Tamarith> PC> Computer, now site to site this part into control 
linkage Fourty Seven Gamma Twelve, replacing it with Power enchancement modual 
Fourty Six beta PAFS.
[19:39] <LCS2_Ma`Aru> CIC> I'm sure that anyone who wanted to volunteer wouldn't 
be turned away, if that is what you mean.
[19:39] <ENtc_Tamarith> PC> [transport complete]
[19:39] <CROP_Tlaloco> Brig>::laughs:: "chosen" is a pretty strong word, sir.
[19:39] <LMFL_Shar> Gym> Can't be any worse then being confined to my quarters 
Colonel. Almost better to be there then grounded after you've been shot down. 
::leaves the gym without another word::
[19:39] <ENtc_Tamarith> PC> Computer, prepare to activate the modual
[19:39] <CRS3_Savant> CIC> would you like me to get Kelaka ready, Sir?
[19:39] <[LJHL_D`rall]> ::finds the wreckage of a shuttle obstructing the 
street, forcing her to try to find a way over it::
[19:39] <[CRS1_Drexler]> CIC>  ::pauses and nods::   It is fresh air, though, 
sir, and it is morning.  A stroll will clear your head.
[19:40] <COMC_Ironside> Gym> ::waits for Shar to exit the gym:: +Taps+ Ironside 
to Sickbay.
[19:40] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:40] <CRDR_Reed> ::glances at his PADD:: Yep. ::hands it to him::
[19:40] <CROP_Tlaloco> Brig> but I think life has finally brought me to that 
point. As long as my son is here, I think things will be different for me.
[19:40] <RAGC_LoraKor> CIC> A stroll is not what I had in mind, Commander.  
::stands up and finishes off his drink, then nods at Savant::  Please do.
[19:40] <ENtc_Tamarith> ::taps some buttons on the kit, preparing the modual for 
use.:: 
[19:40] <[CRS1_Drexler]> CIC>  It isn't?
[19:40] <CRS3_Savant> CIC> ::Savant nodded,a nd in the hold below, Kelaka began 
to stir awake::
[19:40] <[CRS1_Drexler]> CIC>  ::seems confused::
[19:40] <LCSI_Dyson> B> ::Isamu appeared shortly as the bridge door opened his 
hair in his standard ponytail ::he headed to the science station shortly and 
began to go through the system a bit as he looked around to Daren:: you need any 
help compiling the data for the Catapult launch?
[19:41] <CRS3_Savant> CIC> Time to get our hands dirtly. Well, those of us who 
have hands, anyways.
[19:41] <[LJHL_D`rall]> ::shivers a bit in the cold air as she drops to the 
other side of the downed shuttle, looking around a bit::
[19:41] <LTdr_Dyson> M> ::sighs and finishes the reports, walking the padds over 
to Reed's desk and setting them down::
[19:41] <CRXO_Smith> Brig> You have a choice to go or stay, Olme.  It is always 
your choice.  If you choose to leave Starfleet and the Federation and never come 
back at this time, I will not persue a conviction.  You have a choice.  This one 
might be better than continued service, given the circumstances.
[19:41] <COMC_Ironside> *> ::exits the gym, heading for the turbolift while he 
awaits a response from sickbay::
[19:41] <ENtc_Tamarith> PC> Computer, activate the modual. Run it off of all the 
power it has, then rotate it with the other powercells in this kit.
[19:41] <CRS3_Savant> ((er, dirty, even))
[19:41] <CLSL_Wayne-Wr3> ::moves onto the bridge and nods to the crew:: Are the 
others ready? ::listens and smiles:: Put them on.
[19:41] <RAGC_LoraKor> CIC> ::heads for the replicator and puts his empty cup 
inside::  Nope.  I can operate a portable tractor beam emitter, or we can use 
Kelaka's smaller weapons to clear debris, or her sensors to search for survivors 
in the rubble, or for med-evac.
[19:41] <LMFL_Shar> 8> ::enters TL:: Deck 4! ::heat filled snarl::
[19:41] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:41] <[CRS1_Drexler]> CIC>  Ah, yes.  I was speaking figuratively, anyway...  
::seems embarassed::
[19:41] <CROP_Tlaloco> brig>::sighs:: Well, I was talking about being stuck in 
this century, sir, but I think I must face the music.
[19:41] <CRXO_Smith> Brig> You could move to Reor'sa, help rebuild, raise your 
son.  Or you can do this the hard way - show me the proof I need to keep you out 
of a maximum security stockade and try to continue a life with the fleet.
[19:42] <ENtc_Tamarith> PC> ::climbs up the ladder, dusts himself off, and 
enters TL, while heraring the noice of fully charged phaser arrays now 
operatiing at 105% Efficency. :: Bridge Deck Nine
[19:42] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:42] <CRS3_Savant> CIC> I'll make sure Colonel Ironside doesn't hear about 
our trip intil we've gone down ::she grins a conspiratorial grin::
[19:42] <[LJHL_D`rall]> ::finally realizes the remains of the small hangar are 
to her left; its ceiling collapsed::
[19:42] <CPCO_Daren> ::takes the PADD from Reed, looking it over:: Grim, but 
things seem to look up...excellent work on the surface.  Things were a mess down 
there.  ::looks to Dyson and holds up a hand to him for a second::
[19:42] <RAGC_LoraKor> CIC> ::nods and taps the recycle button::  You're all 
welcome to come along, certainly, but for myself, I'm feeling a trifle useless 
up here at the moment.
[19:42] <COMC_Ironside> TL> ::enters the turbolift, still awaiting a response 
from Sickbay:: CIC
[19:42] <CROP_Tlaloco> brig>sir, my son himself is all the proof you might need.
[19:42] <RAGC_LoraKor> CIC> ::turns back to Savant::  Are you saying you're not 
qualified to act as an armed escort, Commander?
[19:43] <CRXO_Smith> Brig> Proof of a telepathic summons sent to you?
[19:43] <LMFL_Shar> 4> ::stalks out of the turbolift and down the corridor to 
his quarters::
[19:43] <[CRS1_Drexler]> CIC> I'll join you.
[19:43] <CROP_Tlaloco> brig> aye. and proof that the beings were prescentient.
[19:43] <[CRS1_Drexler]> CIC>  ::glances at Savant, heading out of CIC before 
the admiral purposely::
[19:43] <CRS3_Savant> CIC> I certainly am, Sir, but you know the Colonel. He 
doesn't accept anyone but himself for that duty.
[19:43] <COMC_Ironside> TL> ::frowns:: +taps+ Ironside to Sickbay, respond 
please.
[19:43] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:43] <ENtc_Tamarith> ::enters Bridge:: ::stits at Aux. Tac terminal
[19:43] <CRXO_Smith> Brig> ::rubs the brow of his nose and sighs::
[19:43] <LCSI_Dyson> ::He nodded shaking it:: thanks i try my best ...sometimes 
you just gotta use whats given to you if i used that tachyon scan like you said 
we`d have all been dead it would have taken too long to find the weapon
[19:43] <CRS3_Savant> CIC> I won't have my android this time however, Sir.
[19:43] <[LJHL_D`rall]> ::works to pull open one of the half-jammed doors and 
finally succeeds::
[19:43] <CROP_Tlaloco> Brig> If you look at Paqui's birth records, including his 
DNA you will notice that he was born completely human.
[19:44] <RAGC_LoraKor> CIC> Well, by all means, ask him if he'd like to come 
along.  I've been meaning to speak with him anyway.
[19:44] <CRXO_Smith> Brig> Okay....
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[19:44] * CoroLCARS sets mode: +v Dolin
[19:44] <CRS3_Savant> CIC> He's a little occupied at the moment, Sir, but i'll 
make sure he knows ^_^
[19:44] <RAGC_LoraKor> CIC> Unless he's busy with his own activities, of course.  
::follows Drexler out of the room::
[19:44] <CLSL_Wayne-Wr3> ::stares at the view screen as three faces appear 
looking almost as tired as his was:: Okay, here is the deal. I know we are all 
tired but... ::goes on to state the conditions on the planet::
[19:44] <CROP_Tlaloco> Brig> You will now note that now his DNA is half Pfhor, 
half human.
[19:44] * Dolin is now known as PO1_Bordeux
[19:44] <[CRS1_Drexler]> 9>  Savant?  ::he walks towards the turbolift, saying 
to her out of earshot of the admiral::   You realize that scanning the debris 
manually would do nothing more than standard orbital and mass scanners could, 
right?
[19:45] <CROP_Tlaloco> But those Pfhor strands have more telemeres on their 
strands.
[19:45] <[LJHL_D`rall]> ::stands in the entrance to the hangar, the ceiling 
totally collapsed on an old Terran-style prop plane, one wing smashed into 
nothingness, the cockpit crushed by a fallen structural member, and all three 
landing gear broken::
[19:45] <CRS3_Savant> TL> :Savant follows along with the others:: Transports are 
going up and down all the time.. i want to see the look on his face when he 
ralizes we've slipped off the ship without him, though.
[19:45] <LCS2_Ma`Aru> CIC> ::watches the three leave as quickly as they came, 
shrugs, and turns back to her simulations::
[19:45] <CPCO_Daren> ::turns back to Dyson:: I'm sorry Chief, you were saying?
[19:45] <CROP_Tlaloco> birg> meaning they have replicated cells less times.
[19:45] <LMFL_Shar> Q> ::enters his quarters and promptly plows his fist into 
the wall in pure anger::
[19:45] <COMC_Ironside> CIC> ::steps out of the turbolift and walks down into 
the CIC pit:: Savant, see if you can reach sickbay for me, please.  They've 
ignored two hails.
[19:45] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:45] <LCSI_Dyson> <<Erm nvm >>
[19:45] <CRXO_Smith> Brig> All that proves is that the Watchers or whomever 
called you can modify genetic structure.  How does that prove that they summoned 
YOU, Commander Tlaloco?
[19:45] <LCTC_Marcy> TB1> +Taps+ Marcy to Bridge
[19:45] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:45] <CRS3_Savant> 9> I've never scanned anything manually, so I don't know. 
But i suppose you're right ^_^
[19:45] <LTdr_Dyson> M> ::walks into the next room and gets a cup of coffee from 
the replicator, taking a sip:: god when will this day end??
[19:45] <LCSI_Dyson> ::He chuckled:: sorry sir havnt gotten much sleep latley 
::he scratched his forehead::
[19:46] <[CRS1_Drexler]> TL>  ::waves her off before the admiral enters::  
[19:46] <CROP_Tlaloco> brig> By dating the telemeres you will see that they made 
him a pfhor prior to the destruction of all of those pfhors.
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[19:46] <ENtc_Tamarith> +Taps+ Tamarith to the CO
[19:46] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:46] <CRS3_Savant> CIC> Aye, Colonel... right away ^_^
[19:46] <CRS3_Savant> +taps+ Savant to Sickbay, please respond.
[19:46] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:46] <CPCO_Daren> ::nods, putting the pad away:: You mentioned something 
about the catapult?
[19:46] <CLSL_Wayne-Wr3> :;finishes up and asks for comments as he looks at each 
one of them and listens to various ideas/proposals:: 
[19:46] <LMFL_Shar> Q> ::unknowly shatters two knuckles in the process and turns 
to sit behind his seldom used desk::
[19:46] <LTdr_Dyson> M> +taps+ sickbay here...
[19:46] <CPCO_Daren> +taps+ Daren here, standby please...
[19:46] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:46] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:46] <CROP_Tlaloco> brig> But they gave me pre-knowledge of the destruction 
of the pfhor and the instrument of their destruction.
[19:46] <LCSI_Dyson> Yeah i was just wondering if you needed my help compiling 
the data for the launch today 
[19:46] <[LJHL_D`rall]> ::stands in awkward silence for a bit, looking at the 
remains of the "Spirit of Reor'sa"::
[19:46] <CRS3_Savant> +taps+ Is everythign all right down there? Colonel 
Ironside has been trying to get ahold of you.
[19:46] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:47] <CRXO_Smith> Brig> But there's no proof of that.
[19:47] <CROP_Tlaloco> brig> I wasn't on the ship. I never met s'buuth. But I 
know things that he knew.
[19:47] <COMC_Ironside> CIC> ::walks over to one of the holographic tables, 
tapping for a few moments before bringing up an area view of Churchill Downs and 
the surrounding area, identifying likely hiding places for Hunters and the 
current patrol routes of fighters and ground forces::
[19:47] <ENtc_Tamarith>              +taps+ Standing by, i was just gunna pop 
this COM to you to let you know that i've got the Phaser Couplings rested and 
recharged. This ships' phasers are smokin! 
[19:47] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:47] <RAGC_LoraKor> TL> ::looks up::  Kelaka.  ::turns to Savant::  Do we 
know where search-and-rescue operations are being conducted presently?
[19:47] <CRXO_Smith> Brig> Do you have any neurological scans?  Anything that 
can be taken as hard evidence?
[19:47] <LTdr_Dyson> M> +taps+ Yes ma'am...im just very exhausted ma'am
[19:47] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:47] <CROP_Tlaloco> brig> s'buuth was the instrument of the Pfhor's 
destruction.
[19:47] <[LJHL_D`rall]> ::walks further into the hangar, putting her hand up 
alongside the engine cowling on the remaining untouched wing::
[19:47] <CPCO_Daren> I'm sure Admiral Aldur and his crew could certainly use 
your insight from here...feel free to send any research or notations you may 
have made on the catapult and forward it to them...
[19:48] <CRS3_Savant> TL> Of course Sir. I've got a realtime map of the project 
waiting in Kelaka, and the current personnel request manifest.
[19:48] <LCTC_Marcy> TB1> +Taps+ Marcy to Bridge.. respond please.
[19:48] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:48] <CROP_Tlaloco> brig> and I can tell you things about him that I have no 
way of knowing without a link.
[19:48] <CRS3_Savant> M>+taps+ Don't work too hard Miss Dyson. Take it easy... 
i'd hate for you to waer yourself out ^_^
[19:48] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:48] <RAGC_LoraKor> TL> ::nods as the TL arrives after the short trip, and 
steps out::  Very well.
[19:48] <[LJHL_D`rall]> Dia> ENhl_Kerman> +taps+ Shuttlecraft Diana to D`rall... 
I've finished dropping off the cargo, should be at the pickup point in a few 
minutes.
[19:48] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:48] <CROP_Tlaloco> brig> I know it's circumstantial. I do have my pre-
nuptual physical.
[19:48] <CPCO_Daren> +taps+ Excellent news, Tamarith...but if they're smoking 
wouldn't that mean they've been damaged in some way?  ::smiles:: Daren out!
[19:48] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:48] <LTdr_Dyson> M> +taps+ I have no choice ma'am.. our new doctor has me 
buried in reports.
[19:48] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:48] <CRS3_Savant> CIC> Colonel Ironside, Ms Dyson is ready to speak with 
you. She's a bit worn out, overwiorked I think.
[19:48] <CLSL_Wayne-Wr3> ::tries to smile:: Here is what we are going to 
do...::gives a few orders watching their reactions:: The next few days will be 
busy ones but everyone rests up because things are going to be busy.
[19:49] <CPCO_Daren> +taps+ Go ahead, Mr. Marcy
[19:49] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:49] <LCSI_Dyson> ::he nodded and he pulled out a datapadd and he went to 
work on compiling the data to be sent::
[19:49] <CRXO_Smith> Brig> All a matter of record now, Commander.  Your case is 
preilously thin.  I highly suggest you take my offer to retire from service and 
settle down on Reor'sa.
[19:49] <COMC_Ironside> CIC> There isn't one aboard this ship who isn't, Savant.
[19:49] <LMFL_Shar> Q> ::stares at the wall somee more only just noticing the 
growing pain in his hands::
[19:49] <CRS3_Savant> M> +taps+ I'll see what I can do about getting you some 
support personnel, Ms Dyson. Hold tight until then ^_^
[19:49] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:49] <LCTC_Marcy> TB1> +Taps+ Torpedo compliment restocked. All weapons 
catalogued and visually accounted for, sir.
[19:49] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:49] <ENtc_Tamarith> ::enters TL:: Tactical Weapons Control::
[19:49] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:49] * Fox (~kristin_f@22d996b6.1a8c5c1c.211e61ee.211e61eeX) Quit (Connection 
reset by peer)
[19:49] <[LJHL_D`rall]> ::doesn't respond for a few seconds, then taps her 
commbadge with a rock steady hand:: +taps+ Acknowledged. Out.
[19:49] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:49] <COMC_Ironside> CIC> +taps+ Sickbay, from Ironside.  I need a medical 
and psychological consult to Lieutenant Major Shar's quarters.  He's currently 
confined there for insubordination.
[19:49] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:49] <LTdr_Dyson> M> +taps+ Aye ma'am. sickbay out.
[19:49] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:49] <CRS3_Savant> CIC> I feel quite well in fact, Colonel ^_^
[19:49] <LTdr_Dyson> M> ::sighs:: good lord.. +Taps+ sickbay here
[19:49] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:49] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> ::steps through the aft hatch into the gig::  +com+ 
Coronado, from Kelaka, requesting permission to depart for obital and planetary 
ops.
[19:49] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:49] <COMC_Ironside> CIC> ::smirks:: Present company excluded.
[19:50] <CROP_Tlaloco> Brig> We all have to make our stand somewhere, sir. I 
need to be here. Paqui has bonded with Zunite. I've got to stay.
[19:50] <LTdr_Dyson> M> +Taps+ Aye sir.. where is he sir?
[19:50] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:50] <ENtc_Tamarith> WC> computer, Weapon efficenc report please
[19:50] <COMC_Ironside> CIC> +taps+ Deck four, section six.
[19:50] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:50] <CROP_Tlaloco> Brig> And I have to find out what happened to K.
[19:50] <CRS3_Savant> Kel> All seems oto be well. I have a nice course plotted 
if you like it... or do take one of your own if you prefer. Far be it form me to 
play pilot ^_^
[19:50] <LTdr_Dyson> M> +Taps+ thank you... ::frowns:: psychology? ::scratches 
her head::
[19:50] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:50] <CPCO_Daren> +taps+ Excellent Marcy, exactly how many False Matter 
weapons were we able to procure?
[19:50] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:50] <LCS2_Ma`Aru> CIC> ::glances at a chrono before standing, closing the 
running functions on her terminal, and moving towards the lift::
[19:51] <ENtc_Tamarith> WC> [Phasers and Torps at peak efficency.]
[19:51] <[LJHL_D`rall]> ::sighs and turns to head out, but spots something out 
of the corner of her eye leaning against the wall, undisturbed by the carnage 
visited on the hangar::
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[19:51] <LTdr_Dyson> M> ::turns and walks out and into a nearby turbolift::
[19:51] <COMC_Ironside> CIC> ::looks over and watches Ma`Aru leave, then frowns 
as he notices that none of the Flag staff is about::
[19:51] <LTdr_Dyson> TL> Deck 4... 
[19:51] <CROP_Tlaloco> Brig> Please know sir, I don't take it personally. You've 
been more than fair. I want to serve. Even in an enlisted capacity.. .again.
[19:51] <CRS3_Savant> Kel> Do you all know what you're going to be writing back 
to Earth?
[19:51] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> ::smirks as he drops into the pilot's seat::  Far be 
it from you, you say?
[19:51] <LCSI_Dyson> ::Isamu put on a ear peice and he linked it into the 
commlink system and he began sifting through the computer database shortly 
tapping his hands moving rather quickly accross the panel and he keeps an eye on 
the sensors as well::
[19:51] <ENtc_Tamarith> WC> Good, now computer I'd like you to open file 
Tamarith Fourty three Eighty Six.
[19:51] <CROP_Tlaloco> Brig> I'd even serve as a civilian.
[19:51] <LMFL_Shar> 4> ::finally looks down at his hand and frowns::
[19:51] <CRS3_Savant> Kel> I know how much you like to fly ^_^
[19:51] <PO1_Bordeux> *> ::walks into the gym:: about time. It's been ages since 
I managed to get in here. :;heads over to a treadmill and gets on::
[19:51] <[CRS1_Drexler]> Kel>   I haven't had time to think about it.
[19:52] <CRS3_Savant> Kel> Do hurry... the threshold is going to close in 
fifteen hours, six minutes from now.
[19:52] <CRXO_Smith> Brig> Let me put it to you this way, Commander: you take my 
offer, you and your son go free.  You refuse and try to take the court martial 
route with the evidence you have against you, and you will be rotting in the 
hardest prison we can find amongst the Allied Defender Forces.  Am I clear, 
soldier?
[19:52] <COMC_Ironside> CIC> ::punches Shar's insubordination into the personal 
record, and assigns him to latrine duty for the week following his release from 
quarters::
[19:52] <LCTC_Marcy> TB1> +taps+ 7
[19:52] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:52] <CROP_Tlaloco> Brig> So, I kind of have no choice, huh?
[19:52] <LTdr_Dyson> D6> ::steps off and heads for Shar's quarters and rings the 
chime:: {{what do I know about psychology?}}
[19:52] <ENtc_Tamarith> WC> [File playing on the desk to your left]
[19:52] <COMC_Ironside> CIC> ::notes that everything on the planet is in hand 
and taps his commbadge:: +taps+ Admiral LoraKor, from Ironside.
[19:52] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:52] <LCS2_Ma`Aru> TL> ::steps into the lift and brings up her files on a 
PADD:: (m) deck ni...err ::frowns and steps out of the TL::
[19:52] <CRS3_Savant> Kel> Ah, the jig is up.
[19:53] <ENtc_Tamarith> WC> Computer, this schematic, this weapon can we make 
this reality, replicate it for holo testing?
[19:53] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> ::works ont he pre-flight checklist::  Fifteen 
hours, barely enough time to come up with anything.
[19:53] <CPCO_Daren> +taps+ ::nods:: That'll do, for now.  I do believe you're 
set to go off duty soon, do enjoy yourself Commander...heck of a job these past 
few days...
[19:53] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:53] <CRS3_Savant> Kel> I'm sorry... but that's what Admiral Aldur has 
decreed.
[19:53] <CRXO_Smith> Brig> Without proof - and I mean some sort of evidence that 
cannot be argued against at all - you are SOL.  Get me?
[19:53] <CRS3_Savant> Kel> I'm still writing my letter as well.
[19:53] <LMFL_Shar> 4> ::staring at his hand he misses his door chimes going 
off::
[19:53] <LCS2_Ma`Aru> *> ::walks down a corridor on deck 9, away from the bridge 
area and towards the tactical support module::
[19:53] <LCTC_Marcy> TB1> +taps+ Thank you sir. I do try. I'll be in my 
quarters.
[19:53] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:54] <[LJHL_D`rall]> ::picks up the item, balancing it in her hands:: I'll 
be...
[19:54] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> +taps+ Ironside, Lora Kor.  Go.  ::aside::  Not to 
worry, I actually have something prepared.
[19:54] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:54] <LCTC_Marcy> TL> Officers quarters.
[19:54] <COMC_Ironside> CIC> +Taps+ I have some free time, Admiral.  I believe 
you wanted to speak with me?
[19:54] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:54] <CRS3_Savant> Kel> So do a few others. Many don't have a thing, 
however.. they'll be ahrd pressed.
[19:54] <CROP_Tlaloco> Brig> Loud and clear. 
[19:54] <[LJHL_D`rall]> ::grins, letting the walking stick slide in her hand 
until it rests in its comfortable and familiar position::
[19:54] <CRS3_Savant> Kel> ::Savant sits down beside Drexler::
[19:54] <CROP_Tlaloco> Brig> Thank you , sir. No hard feelings.
[19:54] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> +taps+ By all means, Colonel.  Please report aboard 
Kelaka.  But I'd suggest you hurry.
[19:54] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:54] <CROP_Tlaloco> Brig> I'll fight this.
[19:54] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> +com+ Coronado, from Kelaka, come in please.
[19:54] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:54] <ENtc_Tamarith> WC> [Affirmative]
[19:55] <[CRS1_Drexler]> Kel>  I don't have anyone to really write to back ho--
...  err, back there.
[19:55] <CLSL_Wayne-Wr3> ::watches as the others sign off as he looks at the 
Wraith crew:: Torres, hook me into the Wraiths com ::waits a second then issues 
a number of orders including giving the crew some rest::
[19:55] <CoroLCARS> =.\ction= Transport Inara shuts the external airlock and 
begins powering up to leave...
[19:55] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:55] <LCS2_Ma`Aru> *> ::comes do a reinforced door and moves a bit beyond, 
taken position just within eyesight::
[19:55] <ENtc_Tamarith> WC> Computer, replicate, and open the testing range 
doors. Program uhhh Snipe out
[19:55] <COMC_Ironside> CIC> ::pauses, frowns, then heads for the turbolift at a 
slightly than quicker pace, muttering:: Son of a bitch....
[19:55] <CRS3_Savant> Kel> ::she put her hand on Drexler's shoulder:: Your 
family is here ^_^
[19:55] <CRS3_Savant> CIC> Damn. I wanted to see what he would do if we had 
gotten to the planet without him noticing.
[19:55] <CRXO_Smith> Brig> ::crosses his arms:: Olme, listen: I'm a father too.  
Do what's best for your child - take this offer.  Or you might never see your 
son again.  THAT is the seriousness of your situation.  And you don't seem to 
understand that at all.
[19:55] <CRS3_Savant> ((er, sorry, that was Kel>))
[19:56] <CROP_Tlaloco> Brig> ::sigh:: I should talk with Zunite. 
[19:56] <COMC_Ironside> TL> Kelaka entry.  ::pulls his PPP out of the holster 
and pops out the magazine, checking the charge and the power connectors in the 
stock, then slamming the magazine back home and replacing the weapon in its 
holster::
[19:56] <CROP_Tlaloco> Brig> Alright, say I take this offer. What if someday I 
find proof.
[19:56] <[LJHL_D`rall]> ::heads back out of the hanger, sad over the losses on 
Reor'sa, but glad that there were survivors::
[19:56] <LTdr_Dyson> D6> +Taps+ Dr Dyson to Dr Reed... I need a psychology 
consult.
[19:56] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:56] <ENtc_Tamarith> ::enters the Testing range and tests the stealth snipe 
feature::
[19:56] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> ::elects not to notice the discussion happening in 
the other seat, wanting to give Drexler hsi privacy::
[19:56] <ENtc_Tamarith> WC> ::finishes program::
[19:56] <LMFL_Shar> 4> ::rises and decides to head to sickbay to get his hand 
taken care off, his temper finally sputtering out, stops short as the door 
slides open to revel Doctor Dyson:: Did the Colonel send you here Doctor?
[19:56] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> Savant, is there anyone on the Bridge?  Tell them to 
wake up over there.
[19:56] <CRDR_Reed> +taps+ On the way.
[19:56] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:56] <ENtc_Tamarith> WC> Computer compare results with that off standard 
phaser rifle 
[19:57] <CRDR_Reed> ::steps into the TL:: Deck six.
[19:57] <CROP_Tlaloco> Brig> In any case, I'm a shipbuilder by trade. Nothing 
says I have to stay on one planet.
[19:57] <CRXO_Smith> Brig> It's possible that if you someday find the proof that 
you need you could... reclaim your life to some degree.  Or at least clear your 
good name.
[19:57] <ENtc_Tamarith> WC> [This weapon exceeds these results, and has a more 
powerful Stealth Lead. There fore it is superior]
[19:57] <LTdr_Dyson> D6>::nods:: Im sorry.. I was sent here to do a medical 
consult..Ive asked dr reed to come for a psychology consult.
[19:57] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> +com+ Coronado, from Kelaka.  Come in immeidately.
[19:57] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:57] <CRS3_Savant> Kel> Captain Daren is there with some very tired gamma 
shift personnel ^_^
[19:57] <LCSI_Dyson> ::Isamu blinks as he saw the Transport on the sensors and 
he ran a scan on it shortly:: ::and then he thought for a moment:: 
[19:57] <[LJHL_D`rall]> ::puts the stick to good use, leveraging herself over a 
piece of the shuttle debris outside, and gets to the rendevouz point just as the 
Diana touches down::
[19:57] <ENtc_Tamarith> WC> No duh computer. Computer, recycle the Weapon, and 
disable it!
[19:57] <CRS3_Savant> Kel> What do you need done? perhaps I can do it.
[19:57] <[CRS1_Drexler]> Kel>  ::glances at the admiral::   Must all be 
sleeping.
[19:57] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> No excuse to ignore hails.
[19:57] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:57] <CROP_Tlaloco> Brig> My name is good, sir. It's my status in the fleet 
that suffered.
[19:57] <ENtc_Tamarith> WC> ::weapon dissapears::
[19:57] <CPCO_Daren> +Com+ Go ahead Kelaka ::pushes all the bodies around him 
away::
[19:57] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:57] <ENtc_Tamarith> WC> ::enters TL:: Bridge
[19:57] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:57] <COMC_Ironside> Kel> ::slips out of the turbolift and down the ramp into 
Kelaka, heading into the cockpit::
[19:58] <CRXO_Smith> Brig> Commander, here is one last offer for you.  I'll... 
have to discuss it with the captain, but maybe there's a compromise to be had.
[19:58] <CRS3_Savant> Kel> Indeed. I'm rather amused, myself - ah, hello 
colonel.
[19:58] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> Good morning, Captain.  Sorry to wake you.  Kelaka 
requesting permission to depart.
[19:58] <CROP_Tlaloco> Brig> I'm listening.
[19:58] <RAGC_LoraKor> <<+com+>>
[19:58] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:58] <LMFL_Shar> 4> I appear to have hurt myself when I punched the wall but 
I don't need a psych consult no matter what the Colonel thinks.
[19:58] <[LJHL_D`rall]> Dia> ENhl_Kerman> Find what you were looking for 
Lieutenant? ::spots the walking stick::
[19:58] <CLSL_Wayne-Wr3> ::looks about the bridge as a skelton crew remains and 
others move off the bridge:: (m) Going to be a long hard road ahead  ::checks 
his messages::
[19:58] <CRS3_Savant> Kel> ::Savant grinned a lopsided grin at Lora's choice of 
words::
[19:58] <LCTC_Marcy> Q> ::opens his PC and drafts a letter::
[19:58] <COMC_Ironside> Kel> ::gives Savant a 'don't play coy with me' look 
before taking a seat at one of the side consoles::
[19:58] <LTdr_Dyson> D6> ::waits for Reed::
[19:58] <LCS2_Ma`Aru> *> ::leans up against the wall and turns her attention 
back to the PADD::
[19:58] <[LJHL_D`rall]> Dia> ::takes her seat, strapping in for the ride back:: 
You know what... I think I did. ::smiles:: Cargo drop went well?
[19:59] <CPCO_Daren> +Com+ ::smiles thinly:: Most of the crew out see,s to be 
busy at the moment, that little message set out by your Logisitics officer seems 
tohave produced quite a response.  You're all clear Admiral!
[19:59] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:59] <CRS3_Savant> Kel> ::Savant apparently can't help but play coy.. she 
shrugs at him and sets her hands into her lap::
[19:59] <ENtc_Tamarith> Halt Turbolift. Quarters Deck Four section 29
[19:59] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> ::reseals the hatch::  Good morning, Colonel.  Right 
on time.  ::glances at his board::  Pre-flight complete.  Energy induction 
complete.  Main deflector charging array complete.
[19:59] <CPCO_Daren> ::clears the lauch of Kelaka himself from the command 
chair::
[19:59] <[LJHL_D`rall]> Dia> ::nods:: Delivered on time and being distributed 
now. Should help with the rebuilding.
[19:59] <ENtc_Tamarith> ::enters and lays on a bedish cot::
[19:59] <[LJHL_D`rall]> <<Dia> ENhl_Kerman> that>>
[19:59] <LCTC_Marcy> Q> ::finishes and access the comms::
[19:59] <PO1_Bordeux> *> :;finishes up her run on the tredmill and heads out to 
the TL::
[19:59] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> +com+ Acknowledged, Coronado.  ::launches Kelaka::
[19:59] <CoroLCARS> =.\ction= Kelaka deploys from Coro's lower saucer and powers 
away from the frigate.
[19:59] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[19:59] <COMC_Ironside> Kel> Admiral.  ::taps a button or two on the console, 
bringing up a small tactical plot::
[19:59] <CRS3_Savant> Kel> ::Savant sealed up the entry lock to Kelaka and 
disengaged the clamps at the appropriate moment::
[19:59] <LCTC_Marcy> Q> +taps+ Marcy to Daren.
[19:59] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:00] <LTdr_Dyson> D6> ::thinking:: {{i think illlet Reed handle this... im 
not cut out for psychology}}
[20:00] <LCSI_Dyson> ::Isamu nodded to daren from his station keeping an eye on 
the transport::
[20:00] <CPCO_Daren> +taps+ Go ahead, Mr. Marcy
[20:00] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:00] <CROP_Tlaloco> brig> so you're gonna tell me?
[20:00] <[LJHL_D`rall]> Dia> ::leans back in her seat, the stick held closeby:: 
Back to the ship then Ensign... ::smiles::
[20:00] <CRXO_Smith> Brig> Coronado has a very few civilian specialists and 
advisors on board at any given time.  VERY few.  If you resigned your official 
commission, conceeded that you left more or less of your own free will, and 
filed for civilian specialist status, I could put in a few words with Admiral 
Aldur on your behalf.  You'd be restricted and likely under constant 
survelliance.  But it would keep you and Taco here.
[20:00] <CRDR_Reed> ::steps off the TL onto deck four and heads down the hall to 
Shar and Dyson, but looks at Dyson:: What?
[20:00] <LCTC_Marcy> Q> +taps+ Can I have permission to open a comms channel 
with the Thunderchild, sir?
[20:00] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:00] <CRDR_Reed> << 4> >>
[20:00] * COMC_Ironside is now known as [COMC_Ironside]
[20:00] <LMFL_Shar> 4> ::looks at the new arrival and shakes his head:: Two of 
you know?
[20:00] <CRXO_Smith> Brig> You would have Commander Oswald around to help you 
with the child, and you would have access to the specialized medical facilities 
of Coronado.
[20:00] <CPCO_Daren> ::checks something:: +taps+ By all means...
[20:00] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:01] * CRS3_Savant is now known as [CRS3_Savant]
[20:01] <LCTC_Marcy> Q> +Taps+ Thank you, sir
[20:01] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:01] <CLSL_Wayne-Wr3> ::reads the message about the Catapult and sending a 
quick letter home:: {{Wish we were home}} ::picks up a PADD and taps away on 
it::
[20:01] <LTdr_Dyson> D6>  ::blinks at Reeds reaction:: I just called you down to 
take care of this... apparently I was only called to arrange medical and 
psychological consult for Shar
[20:01] <CROP_Tlaloco> Brg> ::supresses a laugh:: Taco? Oh. I like that, sir. 
I'll take it without a second thought.
[20:01] <CRXO_Smith> Brig> Very well, I'll have an answer in 72 hours.  It'll 
take some time to talk to Captain Daren and Admiral Aldur, but I think we should 
be able to swing it.
[20:01] <LTdr_Dyson> << D4..sorry>>
[20:02] <LMFL_Shar> 4> ::looks from one doctor to the other and shakes his head, 
going back inside his quarters and letting the door slide shut leaving them 
outside in the corridor::
[20:02] <PO1_Bordeux> TL> :;gets in the turbolift:; Deck 8 ::leans up against 
the wall of the TL::
[20:02] <CROP_Tlaloco> brig> No saluting, no uniforms? Do I get to keep my 
chaplain status?
[20:02] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> ::elects to use a relatively straight-forward 
approach along Savant's suggested vector::
[20:02] <LTdr_Dyson> 4> ::blinks and turns to Reed:: If theres nothing else I 
will leave you to this... Psychology wasnt my best subject....Sir.
[20:02] <LCTC_Marcy> Q> +com+ ::clears throat:: Hey. Just got word the opened up 
a rift to Milky Way.
[20:02] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:02] <[CRS1_Drexler]> Kel>  ::nods to the colonel::
[20:02] <CRXO_Smith> Brig> ::glances away:: I'm glad you took this offer, Olme.  
You're too good a human being to be locked away on some alien rock.  ::smiles 
sadly:: Actually, I could see to it that Chaplain is your offical posting.
[20:03] <[LJHL_D`rall]> Dia> ENhl_Kerman> ::enters docking approach with the 
Coronado::
[20:03] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> ::She continued the previous discussion,:: I'm 
having a hard time coming up with what to write home. It's been so long. . . 
things must have changed so much.
[20:03] <[COMC_Ironside]> Kel> ::idly wishes the Admiral would use the 
transporter more often - shuttling back and forth between Reor'sa at the moment 
was not the securest mode of transportation, what with all the Hunters hiding 
away::
[20:03] <[COMC_Ironside]> Kel> ::nods back at Drexler::
[20:03] <LCTC_Marcy> CdrMarcy> TC> +com+ Really? We going home?
[20:03] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:03] <CRDR_Reed> 4> How tragic.  ::gestures dismissively to Dyson and keys 
Shar's door again::
[20:03] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> ::over his shoulder::  Colonel, would a high 
approach be safe enough, or would you recommend something a bit more military in 
nature?
[20:03] <CROP_Tlaloco> Brig> Well, I was gunning for your seat, sir, but now I 
see that the best man got the exec seat.
[20:03] <ENtc_Tamarith> Q> Computer, activate video log recorder encode for 
delivery to Captain Kyle Taylor. USS Memorial Spacedock Sector 001
[20:03] <CROP_Tlaloco> Brig> I don't know how to thank you enough.
[20:03] <LTdr_Dyson> 4> I beg your pardon? ::looks at him:: permission to speak 
freely....sir?
[20:04] <LMFL_Shar> Q> ::looks up:: ENTER! ::wishing he hadn't punched the 
wall::
[20:04] <LCTC_Marcy> Q> +com+ Not quite, 18 centimeters wide. It would be a bit 
of a sqeeze. Got any messages you want sent to Jake or the parents?
[20:04] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:04] <[COMC_Ironside]> Kel> Given the unknown extent and location of Hunter 
forces, I'd recommend something a little less straightforward than a high-
approach.
[20:04] <CPCO_Daren> ::finally begins work on a message of a personal nature::
[20:04] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> ::Savant grins and rubs her hands together:: this 
ought to be entertaining.
[20:04] <CRXO_Smith> Brig> No fair trying to butter me up, Com - Mr. Tlaloco.  
::smirks::  You would still have to comply with Starfleet codes of conduct and 
general rules and regulations for being a civilian aboard a ship.  But you would 
have some chance at a life among people who seem to care about you.
[20:04] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> ::to Savant::  Well, the most recent data we have is 
from the Panache group.  They've only been in the region a few months.
[20:04] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> ::she nodded:: I've got a few ansibles with Panache 
Groups. Lovely little networks ^_^
[20:04] <CLSL_Wayne-Wr3> ::finishes his message and sends it to the Coronado:: 
(m) Next stop the Milky Way
[20:05] <CROP_Tlaloco> brig> I like it sir. I like it better than trying to fit 
in a uniform to stay among people I've come to care for.
[20:05] <LCTC_Marcy> CdrMarcy> TC> +com+ Will transmit. As well as some from my 
crew. When's the deadline?
[20:05] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:05] <[LJHL_D`rall]> Dia> ::safely lands in the Coronado's shuttlebay::
[20:05] <[COMC_Ironside]> Kel> Admiral, I don't suppose that Vanguard or some 
suitable research facility could construct an ansible of sufficient size to 
transit the rift?
[20:05] * [LJHL_D`rall] is now known as LJHL_D`rall
[20:05] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> Very well.  ::steepens the gig's dive to bring the 
reentry out over the ocean instead of the island::
[20:05] <LCTC_Marcy> Q> +com+ 1200 Tomarrow.
[20:05] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:05] <CRDR_Reed> 4> Oh, this ought to be good.  ::opens the doors and steps 
to the threshold so the doors can't close:: But I have to attend to my patient.  
So why don't you make it really good, and then come back and hit me with it, ok?  
Good.  ::steps in, letting the door close:: Ah, if it isn't my Andorian friend. 
::rubs his neck, smirking:: How're you holding up?
[20:05] <CRXO_Smith> Brig> ::nods:: One last thing, Olme.  We have a chance to 
send messages home to the Milky Way.  If you have anyone you want to send one 
to, type it up and send it to me ASAP.
[20:05] <LCTC_Marcy> Q> +com+ Coro out. ::smirks::
[20:05] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:06] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> Ansibles, over in the milky way as well?
[20:06] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> 18 centimeters?  We could send them the schematics, 
but I'd be inclined to doubt we could fit even an ansible into that small a 
space.
[20:06] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> ::Savant stares
[20:06] <LJHL_D`rall> Dia> ::to Kerman:: Thanks Ensign. ::smiles, taking the 
stick with her as she exits the Diana, heading for her quarters to drop it off::
[20:06] <PO1_Bordeux> 8> ::gets off the TL and walks down the hall to her 
quarters and plops into the chair:: 
[20:06] <LTdr_Dyson> 4> ::scoffs::{{ that is THE rudest, most arogant man Ive 
ever known!}}
[20:06] <CLSL_Wayne-Wr3> :;sits and rests for a second thinking of the message 
that he sent::
[20:06] <[COMC_Ironside]> Kel> ::nods::
[20:06] <CROP_Tlaloco> Brig>::laughs:: I got no one in that whole galaxy who 
isn't dead nne hundred years.
[20:06] <LCSI_Dyson> ::Isamu sighed as he went through the system reports and he 
turned to Daren:: Engineering reports rear Sensorpacket Replaced Sensors at full 
operational capacity 
[20:06] <ENtc_Tamarith> Q> Greetings Kyle, this is your uhh step brother 
Tamarith. I would have sent this message to everyone but You're the only one 
inrange. I'm aboard the USS Coronado..... Tell everyone hi for me. I've encoded 
the attached message with the code. Tamarith Out. Computer Attach Tamarith DB 
File gamma S-omega, Encode using Tamarith Template Taylor gamma 11.
[20:06] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> Good lord. . .  i don't know if i woudl love that 
or hateit.
[20:06] <LTdr_Dyson> TL> ::storms into the neraby turbolift:: Sickbay!
[20:06] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> And I was thinking, Savant, that Panache's data on 
the conditions in the Milky Way is relatively recent.  ::decidedly does not say 
"back home" and glances at the golden eagle pin on his uniform sleeve::
[20:06] <ENtc_Tamarith> Q> Computer deliver this message to Savant to send to 
the recipient in Sector 001
[20:07] <LMFL_Shar> 4> ::looks up at Reed:: I appear to have injured my hand. 
::hold it up with the two shattered knuckles swelling up to twice their normal 
size:: Other then that I'm fine despite what the Colonel seems to think. Physch 
consult indeed. ::shakes his head::
[20:07] <CRXO_Smith> Brig> ::nods sadly and turns to leave:: I sometimes feel 
the same way, Olme.
[20:07] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> It is, rather... not as detailed as I would like, 
but. . . what an idea that wold be... ansibles int he milky way as well.
[20:07] <CPCO_Daren> ::looks up:: I hadn't been informed there was something 
wrong with sensors...::nods::
[20:07] <[COMC_Ironside]> Kel> Having an ansible somewhere in the Federation 
would certainly increase a feeling of....'closeness' to being there.
[20:07] <LJHL_D`rall> *> ::pauses midstep, then smiles, entering the turbolift:: 
TL> Deck 7.
[20:07] <CRDR_Reed> 4> Yeah, never been much of a fan of psych consults myself.  
::gestures for Shar's hand:: Can I look at it a bit closer?
[20:07] <CROP_Tlaloco> Brig> One other person. THat's all we ever need.
[20:07] <LCSI_Dyson> ::He chuckled:: id completley forgotten bout it myself
[20:07] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> ::nods::  Indeed.  ::starts a long energy management 
turn back to the west::
[20:08] <LMFL_Shar> 4> ::holds it out closer:: What is it you humans say? "Be my 
guest?"
[20:08] <LCTC_Marcy> Q> Dear lord.. I'm sorry Savant... ::transmits her a total 
of 247 messages drafted by him, his brother, and the entire crew of the 
Thunderchild.
[20:08] <LCTC_Marcy> <<:: at the end of that ;-)>>
[20:08] <PO1_Bordeux> Q> ::gets up from the chair, heads to the shower, turns on 
the water, undresses and steps in:: now this makes a workout totally worth it...
[20:08] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> ::She seems somewhat excited about that idea:: 
Could you imagine the perspective? Both galaxies in one great network? Or maybe 
- oh, i suppose you coudln't imagine it, hmm?
[20:08] <CROP_Tlaloco> brig> Pulls out a padd:: Dear dad, I'm still alive, Olme. 
::hands it to Smith:: please send this.
[20:08] <CLSL_Wayne-Wr3> :;returns to reviewing the latest reports and 
briefings:: 
[20:08] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> ::leaves a trail of sonic booms over the ocean far 
to the east of Fisher Island, where only the fish can hear 'em::
[20:08] <LJHL_D`rall> 7> ::nods at a passing officer as she heads for Seventh 
Heaven::
[20:09] <CRXO_Smith> Brig> ::leans against the cell's doorframe:: And when she 
leaves you because she thinks you're gone too long?  What then?  Was it ever 
right?  Will it ever be again?  ::glances back at Tlaloco::  I thought you said 
your family has been dead for nearly a millenium....
[20:09] <CROP_Tlaloco> Brig> It's a long story, sir.
[20:09] <LTdr_Dyson> ::instead takes the lift to her quarters and storms out, 
walking into her and Isamus quarters:: Ugh..that is the most arogant man in the 
galaxy!
[20:09] <CRXO_Smith> Brig> ::takes the padd:: Riiiight.
[20:09] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> I wonder... could we construct nanites with the 
purpose of building ansibles?
[20:10] <LCS2_Ma`Aru> *> ::Glances up as the door down the coridor slides open, 
noticing someone standing in the threshold:: 
[20:10] <[COMC_Ironside]> Kel> That's slightly beyond my area of 
expertise....::smirks slightly::
[20:10] <CRXO_Smith> Brig> ::steps out of the cell and restores the security 
field:: Three more days of this on the outside.  I promise you.
[20:10] <CROP_Tlaloco> Brig>If it's true love, you're never gone too long, sir.
[20:10] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> ::She seems mostly to be musing to herself:: We 
could send out a nanite every few years with the catapult. . . and in perhaps 
fifty years. . .
[20:10] <CROP_Tlaloco> Brig> And thank you.
[20:11] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> Oh, i'm sorry Colonel ^_^ Thinking aloud, as it 
were.
[20:11] <CRXO_Smith> Brig> ::leaves, Tlaloco's words sticking with him as he 
makes his way to the exit of the brig::
[20:11] <[COMC_Ironside]> Kel> Hmmmm.....
[20:11] <ENtc_Tamarith> Q> Computer connect this terminal to the Xandu thingy. I 
want some weapons information. Compare it against the C-T i just tested.
[20:11] <CLSL_Wayne-Wr3> ::reviews the battle reports and the Raptors after 
action reports as he start to wonder about something:: 
[20:11] <CRXO_Smith> *> ::heads for the nearest TL:: +taps+ Captain Daren, from 
Commander Smith.
[20:11] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:11] <LTdr_Dyson> *> ::groans and yanks off her jacket, tossing it on a chair 
and sitting down, head in her hands::
[20:11] <CPCO_Daren> +taps+ Daren here, go ahead...
[20:11] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:12] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> ::finishes the reentry proper and accelerates back 
to mach 5 back toward the island, descending through 3000 meters toward the 
sea::
[20:12] <CRXO_Smith> *> +taps+ Got a few minutes, Captain?  I've just finished 
that conference with Tlaloco, and there are a few things I need to discuss with 
you, sir.
[20:12] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:12] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> Hmm, indeed. I think i'm terrified of the prospect.
[20:12] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> Savant, give me a limited threshold ventral shield, 
if you please.  I don't want to disrupt the local ecology any more than is 
absolutely necessary.
[20:12] <LCS2_Ma`Aru> *> ::notices her target exit and move quickly away, flips 
the PADD off and follows after him::
[20:12] <CRDR_Reed> 4> ::nods:: Among other things.  ::pulls out his tricorder, 
scanning it, nodding:: Shattered.  ::pulls out a small protoplaser and begins 
mending the bones::
[20:12] <CPCO_Daren> +taps+ Sure thing, meet me in my ready room...
[20:12] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:12] <LCSI_Dyson> ::Isamu yawned and he headed to the replicator and he got 
some coffee and he headed back to his station sipping it and he ran his eyes 
over the sensors checking the area again with a radar ping::
[20:13] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> Aye, Admiral, one wake shield coming up.
[20:13] <PO1_Bordeux> Q> ::turns off the water, grabs a towel and dries off from 
the shower before stepping out and getting dressed::
[20:13] <CRXO_Smith> *> ::enters the TL:: Bridge.  +taps+ Aye sir.  There in two 
shakes.
[20:13] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:13] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> ::She summoned up the approriate sheid with a few 
thoughts
[20:13] <LJHL_D`rall> 7> ::exits Seventh Heaven, a foamy giant mug of beer in 
one hand, the walking stick in the other::
[20:13] <LTdr_Dyson> Q> ::sighed heavily and walks into their bedroom and 
collapses on the bed, falling asleep rapidly::
[20:13] <LMFL_Shar> 4> ::suddenly smiles:: At this rate I'm going to have to buy 
you a drink Doctor. I keep breaking things and you keep fixing them.
[20:13] <CPCO_Daren> ::stands and moves toward the door:: You have the bridge 
Lieutenant Commander Dyson...
[20:13] <[CRS1_Drexler]> Kel>  ::remains quiet, watching the admiral's 
piloting::
[20:13] <LCSI_Dyson> ::He nodded:: sir ::he saluted::
[20:13] <CPCO_Daren> ::enters RR::
[20:14] <CRDR_Reed> 4> Just doing my job, Blue.
[20:14] <CRXO_Smith> TL> ::sags against the TL bulkhead for just a moment::
[20:14] <LJHL_D`rall> *> Computer, locate... ::blinks, the name leaving her for 
a second:: Oh, right. Locate Shar.
[20:14] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> ::descends through 3000 meters to 1000, and then 500 
meters::  Coastline in sight.  ::slows to Mach 2.25::
[20:14] <LCS2_Ma`Aru> *> ::comes up to a turbolift just as the doors close, 
slamming her fist against them::
[20:14] <LCSI_Dyson> ::He thought for a second and then he looked at the center 
seat a tad curious and he chuckled::
[20:14] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> Savant, what are the chances that the ansible would 
work at that range?
[20:14] <[COMC_Ironside]> Kel> ::looks up and out the cockpit window, frowning 
at the smoke still rising from several points within the city::
[20:14] <CRXO_Smith> ::arrives on the bridge, already looking fully composed::
[20:15] <ENtc_Tamarith> Q> [All hand weapons are no match for the CT, however, 
vessel-based weapons can rival it well. ]
[20:15] <LTdr_Dyson> Q> Holonanny> ::walks into the bedroom to see what the 
commotion was about and sees Lauren on the bed sound asleep. pulling up a 
blanket over her she smiled:: (q) poor dear.. exhausted. ::walks out::
[20:15] <LMFL_Shar> 4> ::blinks:: Blue? Did you just designate me with a 
nickname Doctor? ::finding this rather humourous::
[20:15] <CLSL_Wayne-Wr3> ::chuckles as he stands up and moves to a hand rail and 
grips it:: (m) been wondering about this ::squeezes the hand rail tightly:: 
[20:15] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> ::Savant crossed her legs as she pondered a 
moment:: Given signal degradation rates I see in M64, there would be a good 99% 
chance of the ansible signals working properly.
[20:15] <LCS2_Ma`Aru> TL> ::enters the next car to come a few moments later, 
ponders the potential destinations for a moment before deciding:: Bridge
[20:15] <CRXO_Smith> ::approaches the ready room door and rings the doorbell::
[20:15] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:15] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> ::continues his descent and his decelleration until 
Kelaka is travelling a few hundred kilometers per hour 35 meters over the 
water::  Feet dry in ten seconds.
[20:16] <CPCO_Daren> RR> ::puts the PADD he's working on down:: Yes!
[20:16] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> I'd have to do some tests before I could give you 
proper data though, that reflects theory only, no actual testing outside of the 
galaxy.
[20:16] <CRXO_Smith> RR> ::steps in and strides over to the desk:: How goes it, 
sir?
[20:16] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> ::glances over, surprised::  We have enough 
knowledge of the ansible for you to be that sure?
[20:16] <CRDR_Reed> 4> Don't take it personal, I do it for everyone.
[20:17] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> ::She shrugged:: that's my best guess... it's 
educated, but I have no idea if the Ansible depends on something native to M64 
and not elsewhere.
[20:17] <[COMC_Ironside]> Kel> If we can spare the space, we may wish to 
transmit specifications for false matter weaponry and shields, as well.  
::narrows his eyes slightly:: They would be most useful in reclaiming certain 
colony worlds.
[20:17] <ENtc_Tamarith> Q> ::gets up and starts walking around the ship::
[20:17] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> ::glances back at his board::  Kelaka feet dry at 
122 degrees west, 61 degrees, 10 minutes south.  New course 240.
[20:17] <LCS2_Ma`Aru> ::steps out onto the bridge just in time to see the doors 
on the opposite wall close:: (m) Sonnuva
[20:17] <LJHL_D`rall> *> [Thirishar ch'Thane is currently in his quarters on 
Deck 4.] ::enters TL:: Very well then, Deck 4.
[20:17] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:17] <CRDR_Reed> 4> ::smirks:: Yours is better than some of the others I've 
cooked up so far.
[20:17] <CPCO_Daren> RR> It goes.  I've been meaning to get your full report on 
the Tlaloco situation, so sit down and let's have out with it...
[20:17] <LTdr_Dyson> Q> ::sound asleep on the bed, dreaming away::
[20:17] <CRXO_Smith> RR> ::nods to the replicator:: Uh, might I, sir...?
[20:17] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> Admiral, you'll be flying over a squadron of 
marines in thrity five seconds on my mark.. mark. Please don't scare them too 
badly ^_^
[20:18] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> ::races over the south edge of a commercial 
settlement::  Bearing?
[20:18] <LMFL_Shar> 4> ::returns the smirk:: Glad to hear that. But if anyone 
else calls me that I might as well head for the brig. I don't think the Colonel 
would just confine me to my quarters if I hurt someone.
[20:18] <[CRS1_Drexler]> Kel>  ::blinks:: Admiral, are you suggesting we send an 
ansible through the Catapult?
[20:18] <CPCO_Daren> RR> ::shrugs:: As long as you don't mind serving yourself, 
I'm no cocktail waitress...
[20:18] <LJHL_D`rall> 4> ::exits the TL and glances up and down the corridor 
before spotting the computer pointing out the quarters with a flashing light::
[20:18] <CRDR_Reed> 4> I'll make sure no one's in earshot when I call you blue. 
::grin::
[20:18] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> I didn't, but someone did.  Never mind.  I see them.  
Bearing 014.  New course 215.
[20:18] <LJHL_D`rall> 4> ::walks up to the door and presses the chime::
[20:19] <[COMC_Ironside]> Kel> ::smirks slightly as Drexler perks up::
[20:19] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> 122 degrees four minutes west, 60 degrees 45 
minutes south.
[20:19] <CRXO_Smith> RR> ::smirks:: Tea, darjeling, hot, one gram of honey.
[20:19] <LCTC_Marcy> Q> ::resting::
[20:19] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> ::changes course and gives the Marines a slight wing 
wag, nodding::  Looks like...  Hm.  That's a bit larger than a squad.
[20:19] <[COMC_Ironside]> Kel> ::blinks:: By the way, may I ask where we're 
going?
[20:19] <PO1_Bordeux> 8> ::leaves her quarters, and heads to the TL:: Computer 
Deck 7..
[20:19] <LMFL_Shar> 4> ::nods:: I can live with that. ::pauses:: So what are you 
going to tell the Colonel when he asks you how I am? ::hears the chimes:: Enter!
[20:19] <CRXO_Smith> RR> ::takes the cup and smiles tightly as he takes a sip 
and makes his way to a seat::
[20:19] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> Woudln't it be fantastic, Sieven? 
[20:19] <[COMC_Ironside]> Kel> ::realizes he just hopped on the transport 
without an idea of what was going on::
[20:19] <LCS2_Ma`Aru> ::glances around the bridge for a moment before spoting 
Isamu, she decides to make her way towards the science officer:: Excuse me, 
Commander Dyson isn't it?
[20:19] <CPCO_Daren> RR> ::seems to make a judgement on Smith for his order of 
beverage but keeps it to himself::
[20:20] <LCSI_Dyson> ::he smiled walking down from his station and a few of the 
officers that were there eyed him as isa was curious as ever and he sat down in 
Darens seat for once and he wiggled into it as the seat was a tad big for his 
liking and he got up and quickly headed back to his station and he chuckled::
[20:20] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> Indeed... that's larger than its' reported size.. 
the unit size on scan doesn't matchw ith its description.
[20:20] <[CRS1_Drexler]> Kel>  Eighteen centimeters?  ::looks at the palm of his 
hand:: 
[20:20] <PO1_Bordeux> TL> ::walks out of the TL and heads down to Seven Heaven::
[20:20] <ENtc_Tamarith> *> Looks around running general system cheks::
[20:20] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> We can send schematics through a space that large, 
however, Sieven.
[20:20] <[CRS1_Drexler]> Kel>  ::looks at both hands together::
[20:20] <CRDR_Reed> 4> Hell, Blue, I don't even know why I'm supposed to do a 
psych eval.  Doctor Redhair neglected to mention it before getting flustered.
[20:20] <CRXO_Smith> RR> ::looks up from his reverie:: Been one of those 
afternoon, sir.  That Tlaloco is one hardheaded sonuvabitch.
[20:20] <CLSL_Wayne-Wr3> ::his eyes go wide as the rail snaps in his hand:: (m) 
oh shoot :;quickly looks around and pretends to look innocence and returns to 
his chair::
[20:20] <PO1_Bordeux> 7> Charlie> Can't get enough of us huh Bordeux? 
[20:20] <LJHL_D`rall> ::steps into the room, beer mug in one hand, walking stick 
in the other:: Lt Major? I have something that belongs to you ::smiles, holding 
out the beer to him::
[20:20] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> Or nanites with instructions to construct one.
[20:21] <CRDR_Reed> 4> ::glances at D'Rall as she enters:: 
[20:21] <PO1_Bordeux> 7> apparently not...give me a frozen margarita Charlie... 
[20:21] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> ::glances at his board::  Looks like they're asking 
for SAR in Andalee.  We're eight kilometers out.
[20:21] <CPCO_Daren> RR> ::smiles:: I recall.  
[20:21] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> ::looks over his shoulder at Ironside::  Assuming 
that's acceptable.
[20:21] <LJHL_D`rall> 4>::spots the doctor, flashing him a smile as well::
[20:21] * CROP_Tlaloco is now known as Paqui
[20:21] <[COMC_Ironside]> Kel> ::arches an eyebrow:: I'm just along for the 
ride, Admiral.
[20:22] <Paqui> Q>::accesses Savant::
[20:22] <CPCO_Daren> RR> I also recall that's one of the reasons he was so 
valuable to this ship before...well. everything.
[20:22] <[CRS1_Drexler]> Kel>  We should inform them of the Traxati situation, 
too--what they are, etcetera.
[20:22] <PO1_Bordeux> 7> ::Charlie gets the drink and hands it over the bar:: 
Here ya go. ::Bordeux is staring off out the windows:: 
[20:22] <Paqui> Q>{We make food}
[20:22] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> That's quite fine, i'm su-::She stopped, the 
hologram fizzling::
[20:22] <PO1_Bordeux> 7> Charlie> Something on your mind? 
[20:22] <LMFL_Shar> 4> Oh... I was angry about being shot down. I took it out on 
a punching bag and told him it was either that or one of his Marines. He didn't 
take to it too well. ::looks at D'rall and the mug:: Sorry Lientenant but I'm 
technically confined to my quarters. I doubt the Colonel would be happy if he 
knew I had visitors.
[20:22] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> ::shrugs::  You know where enemy activity is a lot 
better than I do.
[20:22] <CRXO_Smith> RR> Anyway, he's still not denying guilt over the incident.  
Not that he really could anyway.  But he's got this story about being controlled 
telepathically by the watchers.  Said his son Taco or Paco - something like that 
- is proof.  Other than the genetic tampering the poor kid's been through, the 
boy proves nothing about his father's story.
[20:22] <CoroLCARS> =.\ction= disrupt.wav Someone takes a couple of shots at 
Kelaka as she races over the southern edge of Fisher's Landing, but the blasts 
detonate aft of the racing gig.
[20:22] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:23] <[CRS1_Drexler]> Kel>  ::grins as he sees the streaks in the air::   I 
think the enemy activity is coming to us, admiral.
[20:23] <CLSL_Wayne-Wr3> ::picks up a Padd and tries to see if anyone saw or 
heard him as his mind considers what he just did:: 
[20:23] <PO1_Bordeux> 7> uh? oh..no. thanks for the drink ::takes the drink and 
heads over to a comfy looking chair near a window::
[20:23] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> Hmph.  ::turns lateral sensors in that direction::  
Commander, call in a bombardment of that region.
[20:23] <[COMC_Ironside]> Kel> ::calmly changes the focus of the tactical plot 
to where the blasts emerged from::
[20:23] <LCSI_Dyson> ::he blinks:: +taps+ Isamu to Daren ...we have a ship 
opening fire on the Kelaka 
[20:23] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:23] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> ::The hologram fizzled and sparked, left 
unattended- not at all responding to the orders::
[20:23] <CRXO_Smith> I made him the offer about retiring and taking a 
dishonorable discharge.  But he wouldn't have it if it meant leaving the ship.  
Something about Taco being bonded to Commander Oswald.
[20:23] <CRDR_Reed> 4> ::glances at D'Rall and then back to Shar:: Visitors?  
You don't get visitors.  D'Rall is here at my request for medical reasons.  
::glances between the two of them, barely smirking:: Got it?
[20:23] <LJHL_D`rall> 4> ::shrugs:: Who said he had to know? I've put this off 
long enough, and I had a few minutes before I was due on duty, so I figured it 
was high time I got you that drink for saving those of us on the Teresa the 
other day. ::grins::
[20:24] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> ::glances at Ironside, smiling crookedly::  Unless 
General Order 12 doesn't preclude a firing pass, Colonel.
[20:24] <CPCO_Daren> RR> ::pauses:: +taps+ Are they in any danger, Mr. Dyson?
[20:24] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:24] <[COMC_Ironside]> Kel> Presuming it doesn't get us shot down....::looks 
over at the flickering hologram:: Savant?
[20:24] <CRXO_Smith> RR> I finally came up with the idea of... keeping - 
::pauses as well, having heard the call::
[20:24] <LJHL_D`rall> 4> ::taken by surprise at the doctor's strange change in 
behavior from when she last talked to him on the rec deck, but recovers::
[20:24] <ENtc_Tamarith> ::enters TL:: deck uhh Nine
[20:24] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:24] <LMFL_Shar> 4> ::looks from Reed to D'rall and back to the mug:: As you 
say Doctor. Thank you Lieutenant. ::takes the mug and takes a long drink from 
it:: Thank you.
[20:24] <LCSI_Dyson> ::he checks his sensors and nodded:: not sure yet but 
someone firing a plasma weapon at them definatly ranks amongst the danger part
[20:25] <[CRS3_Savant]> ::Savant was very, very disturbed... the quads in one of 
her databanks moving *on their own*... it had scrambled one of her command 
threads and had confused her dearly::
[20:25] <LCSI_Dyson> +taps+
[20:25] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:25] <LCS2_Ma`Aru> ::shrugs again, content in leaving Dyson alone, and moves 
towards the rear of the bridge::
[20:25] <LCTC_Marcy> Q> ::Wakes and goes to the turbolift::
[20:25] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> ::ducks to near treetop-level, then swings Kelaka 
behind one of the nearby hilltops, slowing a bit further::
[20:25] <LCTC_Marcy> TL> Bridge
[20:25] <CLSL_Wayne-Wr3> ::turns at the sound of someone returning:: Torres, how 
is it going?
[20:25] <LJHL_D`rall> 4> ::smiles and nods:: Just glad you were there to help 
us. Thanks. ::grins::
[20:25] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> Did she take some damage from the blast?
[20:25] <Paqui> Q>{{::plays in savant's head::}}
[20:25] <CRDR_Reed> 4> ::finishes with the protoplaser and begins healing the 
skin with the DR::
[20:26] <[COMC_Ironside]> Kel> ::looks at Savant, then checks the console:: I 
don't believe so.  The weapons detonated far aft.
[20:26] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> I don't see how that's possible -- she should be 
distributed to half the ships in the system.  I'll be taking them down the 
starboard side, target in 20 seconds.
[20:26] <[CRS3_Savant]> ::She analysed the disturbed bits, eyeing them 
carefully... tentatively letting them through one by one - only to stop as they 
shoved themselves through the processors on their own, along with a wash of 
data::
[20:26] <LCTC_Marcy> ::takes tactical::
[20:26] <LMFL_Shar> 4> ::shakes his head slightly:: Well it's my job but you are 
welcome. ::smiles::
[20:26] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> ::The hologram still didn't respond- in fact, it 
dissolved into a haze of photons, without any resolution::
[20:26] <LJHL_D`rall> 4> Well, I hope they let you loose soon... good pilots 
should never be cooped up for very long. ::grins as she heads for the door:: 
Take care of yourself.
[20:26] <ENtc_Tamarith> ::sits at aux. Tac.
[20:27] <CRXO_Smith> RR> ::grits his teeth:: Who the hell is firing on them?
[20:27] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> ::executes a very helicopter-like "pop-up" maneuver 
from over a ridge, then screams to port of where the plasma bolts were launched 
from::
[20:27] <CLSL_Wayne-Wr3> 1Lt_Torres-Wr3> ::smiles and notices the rail looks at 
it puzzled and then replies:: Half the crew is on down time and we started your 
little project. Tok appears to be enjoying this.
[20:27] <LCSI_Dyson> ::he turns to Marcy:: Im trying to get a lock on the 
intruder can you? ::he scans the area for the person who fired on them::
[20:27] <CPCO_Daren> RR> +taps+ Monitor their status, and update me if it should 
become more critical...::smiles at Smith:: Wouldn't want to loose nearly our 
entire flag staff in one small mishap...I seem to recall there being some kind 
of regulation to prevent that or something...let's continue Commander.
[20:27] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:27] <Paqui> Q>{food}
[20:27] <LCTC_Marcy> Intruder?
[20:27] <[CRS1_Drexler]> Kel>  ::nods::
[20:27] <CoroLCARS> =.\ction= Sure enough, whatever is hiding in that treeline 
fires on the gig again.
[20:27] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:27] <LMFL_Shar> 4> ::nods:: That's up to the Colonel I suppose. Thanks again 
Lieutenant.
[20:27] <LCTC_Marcy> There!
[20:28] <LCSI_Dyson> ::He nodded relaying the data to marcy and nods:: did you 
get em?
[20:28] <LJHL_D`rall> 4> ::nods, leaving his quarters and heading for the 
turbolift::
[20:28] <[CRS3_Savant]> Q> ::In Paqui's quarters, the replicator came on 
unbidden at his request, Savant having no choice but to fulfill the commands::
[20:28] <LCTC_Marcy> Yes.. Coordinates are being transferred.
[20:28] <Paqui> q>{relays his needs directly into savant}
[20:28] <CLSL_Wayne-Wr3> ::chuckles as he avoids the rail:: Typical engineer. 
Alright make sure everyone gets  their down time because its going to get pretty 
busy. 
[20:28] <CRDR_Reed> 4> So, the Colonel thought you should be confined to 
quarters because you were venting your aggressions against a punching bag?
[20:28] <[COMC_Ironside]> Kel> ::initiates an area effect dispersal pattern of 
fire from Kelaka's weaponry, adjusting the impact points as more plasma bursts 
emerge from the trees::
[20:28] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> Any time now...  ::arcs to starboard, very nearly 
doing a u-turn around the treeline::
[20:28] <[COMC_Ironside]> Kel> ::fires phasers::
[20:28] <CoroLCARS> =.\ction= Kelaka's phasers lash out, slicing into a weapons 
port, setting off a secondary explosion.
[20:28] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:29] <CRXO_Smith> RR> I was saying - I came up with the idea of Tlaloco 
taking the dishonorable discharge.  But he could stay aboard the ship as a 
civilian specialist, specifically our chaplain.  He would be under survelliance 
and probably guard, and he'd be restricted of where he can go.  But it would 
keep him here with those he knows and with those who would be best for his son.
[20:29] <LCS2_Ma`Aru> ::idly watches the commotion on the bridge for a few 
moments before turning back to her PADD::
[20:29] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> Oh, very nice.  I classify that as a hit, with high-
order secondary detonation.
[20:29] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> ::swings Kelaka back behind the ridgeline again::  
Another pass, do you think?
[20:29] <LJHL_D`rall> TL> ::enters TL:: Bridge.
[20:29] <LMFL_Shar> 4> ::nods:: Well.... yes. That and I was not to polite to 
him about it. He asked if you had cleared me for such strenous exersice and when 
I told him know that's when I got a little carried away with my response.
[20:29] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:29] <LTdr_Dyson> Q> ::stirs slightly from her sleep, opening her eyes 
briefly::
[20:30] <LCSI_Dyson> ::He checks the target:: ...the sniper appears to be 
Destroyed ::he shrugged:: starting a full scan of the area
[20:30] <[COMC_Ironside]> Kel> ::frowns, activating the ECM, but figuring it's 
pretty useless seeing as the Hunters are apparently firing by sight::  
[20:30] <CRDR_Reed> 4> ::grins:: Oh, well, there's nothing wrong with mouthing 
off every now and again.  Where's he at presently?
[20:30] <CPCO_Daren> RR> ::looks at Smith:: Remind me again why he says he 
deserted this ship?
[20:30] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> ::Savants' hologram disappeared with a faint >pop< 
as the program recovered its addled internal systems::
[20:31] <[COMC_Ironside]> Kel> ::arms a micro-torpedo spread, narrow dispersal 
around the secondary explosion with a wider phaser dispersal volley::
[20:31] <LCSI_Dyson> ::he blinked and wonderred just how many random snipers 
there were along the treeline::
[20:31] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> ::notes that Ironside is targetting weapons instead 
of answering and decides another pass is in order::
[20:31] <LMFL_Shar> 4> ::the console on his desk beeps with a note from Ironside 
stating a weeks worth of latrine duty:: Well that'll help with my temper now 
won't it. ::looks back to Reed:: No idea really Doctor but if you see him thank 
him for the latrien duty for me will you?
[20:32] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> Port side this time, gonna take us along the 
treeline, only a single pass.  Don't miss.  15 seconds.
[20:32] <CRXO_Smith> RR> ::rolls his eyes:: Telepathic influence from the 
Watchers.  Says that they provided him with the knowledge of the coming 
destruction of the Pfhor and for some reason this meant he needed to take his 
son to them to be genetically altered into a part-Pfhor creature.  Oh, and 
something about trying use Paco as bridge between humans and Pfhor.
[20:32] <Paqui> Q>{{more food}}
[20:32] <LJHL_D`rall> ::suddenly realizes she still has the walking stick:: 
Ooops... ::chuckles at her mistake:: Deck 4.
[20:32] <[COMC_Ironside]> Kel> I don't miss. ::pauses for a few seconds, then 
fires torpedoes::
[20:32] <CoroLCARS> =.\ction= Kelaka deploys torpedoes, missing to the port as 
the target evades.
[20:32] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:32] <ENtc_Tamarith> ::plays with the phasers testing there efficency.
[20:32] <[COMC_Ironside]> Kel> ::fires phasers::
[20:32] <CoroLCARS> =.\ction= Kelaka's phasers lash out, taking a chunk out of 
the target's portside, scattering debris in a cloud.
[20:32] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:32] <CRDR_Reed> 4> ::steps over to Shar's console, logs in with his CMO 
password, and erases the orders:: Such duty might lead to an infection of your 
wound.  I can't authorize that.  ::smirks ever so slightly::
[20:33] <CRXO_Smith> RR> Sounds insane, I know, but I've heard stranger.  
Barely.
[20:33] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> ::races along the treeline, ducking to barely 25 
meters over the ground::
[20:33] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> ::Savant was just about recovered when her newly 
reconstructed command sets crashed down again, Kelaka's comms giving a brief 
squeal of protest::
[20:33] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> ::glances over his shoulder::  This is damned odd.  
Commander Drexler, report that in.
[20:33] <CLSL_Wayne-Wr3> ::starts to relax as Torres eyes him amd reminds him 
that he should also be on down time:: As soon as I finish this. want to get the 
paperwork over to Ironside plus I have some requisitioning to do. ::grins::
[20:33] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> Make sure Coro knows about it.
[20:33] <[CRS1_Drexler]> Kel>  Hmm.  Aye.
[20:33] <LMFL_Shar> 4> ::a wide grin breaks his face:: Understood Doctor. I'll 
check with you before resuming any hard work ::clenches his now fixed hand:: You 
do nice work Doctor.
[20:33] <CRDR_Reed> 4> ::nods:: I do my job.
[20:34] <[CRS1_Drexler]> Kel> +taps+  Coronado, from Kelaka.  Come in, please.
[20:34] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:34] <LCSI_Dyson> ::he checked the status of the Kelaka:: they arent gonna 
get her that easy but i doubt theres more then one sniper ::he chechked the 
sensors and he plotted the Kels course on the holotank map to see if there was 
any tactical advantages to be had::'
[20:34] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> ::glances at Ironside::  You done?  They didn't 
shoot at us that time.
[20:34] <LMFL_Shar> 4> ::smiles again:: Good luck with your assistant.
[20:34] <[CRS3_Savant]> Q> ::The replicator in Paqui's room came to life 
again... Savan'ts hologram actually appearing there like a puppet on strongs, 
picking up the boy and lifting him p to feed him
[20:34] <LJHL_D`rall> Q> ::Enters her quarters, glancing around for a moment 
before carefully propping the stick up against the wall next to the easel::
[20:34] <CPCO_Daren> RR> Have you ever known Commander Tlaloco to knowingly 
decieve you? ::thinks:: You don't know him as long as I have, I doubt the man 
has ever strecthed the truth before in his life...it he's lying, it's a first 
from my point of view.  But, without any real evidence...
[20:34] <[COMC_Ironside]> Kel> Anything within the fire zone is either dead or 
dying, Admiral.  If there are more targets out there, I don't have a point of 
reference.
[20:35] <CPCO_Daren> RR> Has he been to sickbay, been tested for proof of 
telepathic intervention?
[20:35] <Paqui> Q>{{sends waves of happiness through Savs systems}}
[20:35] <CRDR_Reed> 4> ::rolls eyes and nods as he steps out:: Let me know if 
you need anything.  ::exits and heads towards a TL:: +taps+ Savant?
[20:35] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:35] <[CRS3_Savant]> 4> ::Reed only got a faint squeal form the 
communications system, his communication channel blocked or jammed::
[20:35] <LMFL_Shar> 4> ::nods at Reed's back as he leaves::
[20:35] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> ::nods::  Resuming original course, 215.
[20:36] <[CRS1_Drexler]> Kel> +taps+  Captain Daren, from Kelaka.  Come in, 
please.
[20:36] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:36] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> +com+ Andalee approach control.  Kelaka SAR team, 
awaiting instructions.
[20:36] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:36] <CPCO_Daren> ::raises an eyeborow:: +taps+ Daren here, COmmander...
[20:36] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:36] <CRXO_Smith> RR> Captain, my personal opinon as a trained psychological 
analyst is that he at least believes what he's telling us.  Now, as to the 
verasity of what he believes, I can't say.  But he certainly believes it's so.  
It's also my opinion that he would be better here than roaming around with 
people who don't know him.  I can have Dr. Reed or Dr. Dyson check him out, if 
you like...
[20:36] <LJHL_D`rall> Q> ::exits her quarters, heading for the turbolift::
[20:36] <CRXO_Smith> RR> ::grumbles, having heard Drexler's voice::
[20:36] <[CRS1_Drexler]> Kel> +taps+  Captain, Savant seems to be 
malfunctioning.  I was wondering if you could check it from there.  
[20:36] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:37] <CRDR_Reed> TL> Hmp.  ::shrugs:: +taps+ Computer, log request with 
Colonel Ironside for meeting regarding Major Shar's duty status.  ::exits the TL 
and walks towards sickbay::
[20:37] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:37] <[CRS3_Savant]> ::Savant fed Paqui with surprising care... the bits 
flipping about like mad in her main processing database like flickering lights::
[20:37] <LCS2_Ma`Aru> ::stands with a grunt of frustration takes a few steps in 
the middle of the bridge, glances around a moment before heading towards the 
tactical station:: Commander Marcy. How are you doing?
[20:37] <LJHL_D`rall> TL> ::enters TL:: Try this one more time - bridge! 
::grins::
[20:37] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:38] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> ::increases altitude while flying directly over 
Andalee's landing platforms, having the strangest feeling that he's done this 
before under less happy circumstances::
[20:38] <LCTC_Marcy> I'm doing well. I'm waiting for a transmission from 
Thunderchild.
[20:38] <Paqui> Q>{{mind stays inside sav's payground}}
[20:38] <LCS2_Ma`Aru> ::feigns interest:: Oh yeah? About anything in particular?
[20:38] <CRXO_Smith> RR> ::whispers:: What the hell is wrong with Savant?
[20:38] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> Colonel, I've been meaning to talk to you.  With the 
fall of the Hegemony, we're going to need to reconstitute the Defender ground 
forces... make them more formal.  Certainly increase their size.
[20:38] <LMFL_Shar> 4> ::clenches his fist again and rises up to his feet and 
heads to his bed::
[20:38] <CoroLCARS> =.\ction= Shar's computer beeps again, Ironside's orders 
popping back up. A separate message appears in Reed's inbox stating that a 
reprimand has been entered into his record and passed along to the Captain for 
interference with the Chain of Command.
[20:39] <LCTC_Marcy> Yea.. More letters to Earth.
[20:39] <[CRS3_Savant]> ::The program was crippled- without the ability to 
process commands, it was entirely unable to continue operating normally::
[20:39] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> Vice Admiral Aldur is of a mind to put you in charge 
of a Division, and I'd tend to agree.
[20:39] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> How would you feel about trading in your eagles for 
a Generalship?
[20:39] <LJHL_D`rall> TL> ::Exits, taking a moment to stretch before starting 
her day shift on the bridge::
[20:39] <[CRS1_Drexler]> Kel> ::watches the colonel and admiral, beginning to 
grin, waiting for Daren's response::
[20:39] <CPCO_Daren> +taps+ Perhaps you could contact Engineering Commander, 
they're a bit closer to Commander Savant's programming then I am at the 
moment...
[20:39] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:39] <[COMC_Ironside]> Kel> ::remains silent for a moment::
[20:40] <CLSL_Wayne-Wr3> ::watces Torres return to her station:: Look at the 
bright side Lt, you will be in charge while I am getting some sleep
[20:40] <LMFL_Shar> 4> ::hears his concole beep again and heads back to review 
the new message before grinning and shaking his head:: Your good Colonel. Your 
really good.
[20:40] <LCSI_Dyson> ::Isamus eyes gently flashed as he checked the sensors and 
scanned the keleka for anything wrong and he shook his head still kind of 
groggy::
[20:40] <[CRS1_Drexler]> Kel> ...   ::frowns, but avoids being confrontational::   
+taps+  Aye, captain.  Kelaka out.
[20:40] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:40] <LCS2_Ma`Aru> ::nods:: Ahh, yes. That seems to be a very common topic 
nowdays.
[20:41] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> ::receives a set of coordinates from Andalee 
Approach Control and changes course to intercept::
[20:41] <LMFL_Shar> 4> ::heads for his bed and lays down on it for a short nap::
[20:41] <LJHL_D`rall> ::heads towards the helm console, relieving the ensign 
there::
[20:41] <[CRS1_Drexler]> Kel>  ::mutters something::  +taps+  Ma'aru, from 
Drexler.
[20:41] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:41] <LCTC_Marcy> ::nods:: Well, I couldn't resist. I wonder what savant will 
think when I transmit her two-hundread sixty some messages.. ::smirks::
[20:41] <CPCO_Daren> ::shrugs:: Not sure...as I was saying...I'd like to get the 
man checked out by Doctor Reed...see if this can be proven.  I won't have one of 
my most dedicated officers dismissed from service if I can help it.  We need all 
the help we can get, especially now.
[20:41] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> Stand by lateral sensors and tractor beam emitters, 
fore and aft.
[20:41] <CLSL_Wayne-Wr3> Lt_Torres-Wr3> ::mutters about Colonels and common 
sense not being there:: Yes sir ::smiles sweetly:: 
[20:41] <[COMC_Ironside]> Kel> ::smirks slightly:: I have the distinct feeling 
we've gone through this conversation before.
[20:41] <CRXO_Smith> RR> ::looks down at his padd and sips his tea:: Well, 
actually, sir,...
[20:41] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> ::looks over his shoulder at Savant::  She still 
down?
[20:42] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> ::turns back to Ironside::  We have?
[20:42] <[COMC_Ironside]> Kel> Another life, I believe.
[20:42] <LCS2_Ma`Aru> Two houndred and...that is amazing ::hears Drexler:: If 
you'll excuse me for a moment... +taps+ Ma`Aru here
[20:42] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:42] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> ::Savant managed to stuff a brief message to 
Kelaka... her voice was calm, but terse:: I apologize for the interruption. The 
Savant Network is suffering some technical difficul- ::There the message cut 
off::
[20:43] <[CRS1_Drexler]> Kel>  +taps+   Kari, Savant is malfunctioning, and I 
think it could be serious.  Can you check into it there?  Work with engineering 
if you need to.
[20:43] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:43] <Paqui> Q>{{feels Sav's "distress", begins to cry}}
[20:43] <CRXO_Smith> RR> Based on precedent, Commander Tlaloco would have to 
take a grade reduction and be placed on probation for two years at least before 
he could take an active role in starship operations.  That's best case, assuming 
we find evidence of tampering with his mind.  And you know how touchy that sort 
of thing can be....
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[20:43] <LCTC_Marcy> ::hears Kari's badge and checks::
[20:43] <LCS2_Ma`Aru> ::frowns, noding to herself:: +taps+ Understood, I will 
find out what I can.
[20:43] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:43] <LCTC_Marcy> Commander Ma`aru..
[20:44] <LCTC_Marcy> I'm detecting a transmission from the Tlaloco quarters to 
Kelaka.
[20:44] <LCS2_Ma`Aru> Yes?
[20:44] * ObsPhishie (~daphish@33fe9952.1e624c7d.sacmda.net) Quit (Leaving: )
[20:44] <[CRS3_Savant]> Q> ::In his quarters, the hologram stroked and calmed 
Paqui, pretty much not of her own volition:: There there... don't cry.
[20:44] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> Hmph.  I doubt it, Colonel.  Somehow, I get the 
impression that my... alternate... wasn't a very strong man.
[20:44] <LCTC_Marcy> Would you like me to block it?
[20:44] <CPCO_Daren> RR> ::considers:: two years out of the loop.
[20:44] <ENtc_Tamarith> ::Taps console:: Computer.how is the C-T holding up to 
testing?
[20:44] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> So, how about it, Colonel?  Interested?  You'd be 
reporting to me directly, rather than through the Coronado chain of command.
[20:44] <LCS2_Ma`Aru> ::frowns again:: Mr. Tlaloco is in the brig...
[20:44] <ENtc_Tamarith> [Ten minuets thirty seconds and continuing]
[20:45] <LCTC_Marcy> I'm reading.. one lifeform in the room. Paqui Tlaloco.
[20:45] <[COMC_Ironside]> Kel> I will.....consider it, Admiral.  However, given 
that I would be rather uncomfortable having anyone else in the position, I don't 
believe I will decline.
[20:45] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> Here we are.  ::slows Kelaka very nearly to a halt 
over a half-destroyed building, settling in over the largest pile of rubble::
[20:45] <LJHL_D`rall> ::finishes the start-of-shift diagnostics::
[20:45] <[CRS1_Drexler]> Kel>   ::smiles at the colonel::   Join us for staff 
meetings.  And fleet meetings, and board meetings... ::trails off::
[20:45] <LCS2_Ma`Aru> Ahh, his child, of course. But there is no way he could be 
sending a transmission. Who is supposed to be looking after him?
[20:46] <LCTC_Marcy> Not listed, ma'am.
[20:46] <[COMC_Ironside]> Kel> ::looks over at Drexler:: You're a wonderful 
pitchman, Commander.  ::Deadpan::
[20:46] <CRXO_Smith> RR> Admiral Wallace gave me his old case file to look over 
yesterday.  He managed to avoid probation but only because he had saved a 
Federation ally world and was vouched for by Admirals Marshall and Aldur at his 
second hearing.
[20:46] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> ::gives Ironside a crooked smile::  Yeah, Aldur 
trapped me more or less the same way.  I couldn't stand the thought of reporting 
to "Admiral" Mitchell...  ::exhales::  And now, I wonder had I chosen 
differently if she would have lived.
[20:46] <LTdr_Dyson> Q> ::let herself drift back to sleep after realizing just 
how exhausted she was::
[20:46] <[CRS3_Savant]> Q> ::tears streaked down the hologram's cheeks in 
response to Paqui's distress, still shushing him with a gentle hand::
[20:46] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> ::chuckles::  Hush, Commander, and give us a tractor 
beam on that debris.
[20:47] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> Colonel, stand by on phasers in case we have to cut 
it in half.
[20:47] <CRDR_Reed> M> ::returns to his office, plunking down in the chair and 
glancing over the agenda once more::
[20:47] <[CRS1_Drexler]> Kel>  ::reaches over and pats Ironside on the shoulder, 
then sighs, activating the tractor beam::
[20:47] <ENtc_Tamarith> Computer continue test
[20:47] <Paqui> Q>{::calm now, fed, sleepy::}}
[20:47] <CPCO_Daren> RR> I suppose I am bound by precdent here...but I'll need 
to speak with Admiral Lora Kor on this matter.  What is it that Tlaloco wants to 
come of all this?
[20:47] <ENtc_Tamarith> ::scans space::
[20:47] <CRXO_Smith> RR> Tlaloco doesn't have a standard board of inquiry to 
stand before, and he has few advocates like Captains Aldur and Marshall.
[20:47] <[COMC_Ironside]> Kel> Roger.  ::brings the phasers back online and 
changes the setting for low-power precision cutting work::
[20:48] <[CRS3_Savant]> Q> ::Like a good nurse, she set Paqui down in his place 
and rocked it gently back and forth::
[20:48] <CRXO_Smith> RR> He says he wants to do what is best for his son and 
says that keeping him here would be the best thing for the boy.
[20:48] <[CRS1_Drexler]> Kel>  You can't second guess yourself, admiral, nor can 
we any of us.
[20:48] <LCS2_Ma`Aru> Hmm, strange. I think that the Captain should be informed 
of this. In the meantime I wouldn't disturb that transmission until we know what 
it is...
[20:48] <Paqui> Q>::sleeps::
[20:48] <CRXO_Smith> RR> He says that he would be fully satisfied to remain 
aboard as a civilian specialist for as long as we let him.
[20:48] <LCTC_Marcy> Aye, ma'am.
[20:48] <LCSI_Dyson> ::he kept a constant eye on the Keleka but he suddenly 
realized why he was so sleepy and he rubbed his forehead and he sipped his 
coffee finishing it off and he went back to work::
[20:48] <[CRS3_Savant]> Q> ::The hologram disappeared from his quarters, 
blissfully free again::
[20:48] <CLSL_Wayne-Wr3> ::finishes up a few more things stamping them and 
sending them up the chain:: Torres, take the conn. I will be back in five hrs.  
::stands up as he sees the Lt's evil grin::
[20:49] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> ::Savant spoke in a rather quite voice to Kelaka, 
the hologram still not reappearing:: Terribly sorry about that, Sirs.
[20:49] <LCS2_Ma`Aru> ::moves towards the ready room and hits the door chime::
[20:49] <[CRS1_Drexler]> Kel>  ::looks at Savant:: What happened?
[20:49] <PO1_Bordeux> 7> :;is working on a list of things to do to raise morale, 
while finishing up her drink::
[20:49] <CPCO_Daren> RR> ::strokes his chin, taking another moment:: Very well, 
let's proceed in that direction.  I'll prepare a report to the Flag on this in 
the meantime.
[20:50] <[CRS3_Savant]> Kel> . . . I don't know.
[20:50] <CLSL_Wayne-Wr3> oh and Lt, make sure someone fixes this ::indicates the 
broken rail:: Must be some more battle damage. 
[20:50] <CPCO_Daren> ::looks up:: If thats all Commander.  Enter!
[20:50] <CRXO_Smith> RR> ::nods:: Mind if I talk to Aldur about this?  Brian is 
known for his sympathy with hard luck cases.
[20:50] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> I suppose.
[20:50] <RAGC_LoraKor> Kel> ::glances over his shoulder at Savant::  You don't 
know?
[20:51] <LCS2_Ma`Aru> RR> ::leans her head in the door:: sorry to bother, sirs, 
but there have been reports of Savant acting strangely combined with an unknown 
communication signal between Mr. Tlaloco's quarters and the Kelaka
[20:51] <CPCO_Daren> RR> ::raises an eyebrow:: Oh, 'Brian' is, is he?  
::smiles:: Why not.
[20:51] <CoroLCARS> =.\= =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=  SIM PAUSE  =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= =.\=
[20:51] [CoroLCARS SOUND]
[20:51] <[CRS1_Drexler]> ::attn::
[20:51] <LCTC_Marcy> ::Attn::
[20:51] <LJHL_D`rall> ::attn::
[20:51] <[COMC_Ironside]> ::attn::
[20:51] * CRXO_Smith pops sharply to attention.
[20:51] <CRDR_Reed> ::attn::
[20:51] <LCSI_Dyson> ::Attn::
[20:51] <CLSL_Wayne-Wr3> ::attn::
[20:51] <ENtc_Tamarith> ::attn::
[20:51] <LCS2_Ma`Aru> ::attn::
[20:51] <[CRS3_Savant]> ::Attn::
[20:51] <LTdr_Dyson> ::attn::
[20:51] <PO1_Bordeux> ::attn::
[20:51] <CPCO_Daren> ::attn::
[20:51] <LMFL_Shar> ::attn::
[20:51] <Paqui> ::stands::
[20:52] <RAGC_LoraKor> I think that's an excellent place to stop.  A lot of 
plots just seemed to find good natural pause points all at the same time.  rev, 
I suggest you have a little chat with Savant after Daren calls the end of the 
sim.  ;)
[20:52] <RAGC_LoraKor> Anyone have any suggestions for a time period before the 
next sim?
[20:52] <Paqui> k
[20:52] <CRXO_Smith> three days?
[20:52] <RAGC_LoraKor> I'm inclined to go with several days again, to give 
people time to log if they feel inclined to.
[20:52] <[CRS3_Savant]> a day or a few? enough time for an aftersim?
[20:52] <ENtc_Tamarith> four days?
[20:53] <CRDR_Reed> Sixty-two days?
[20:53] <ENtc_Tamarith> A year?
[20:53] <LCS2_Ma`Aru> happy days?
[20:53] <[CRS3_Savant]> fore score and seven days?
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[20:53] <LJHL_D`rall> 3-4, gives the rebuilding a chance to start in earnest and 
logs to hunt down the last ones
[20:53] <RAGC_LoraKor> Hush.  ;)  Let's go with four days, with an option for 
those that want to write their "letters" to go back to Savant's 16 hour deadline 
if needed.  ;)
[20:53] <RAGC_LoraKor> Remember, the rift opens on the 7th day, for 16 hours.
[20:53] <RAGC_LoraKor> Any questions before we break?
[20:53] <LCSI_Dyson> well im not sure the bars would like that Ma`aru thats why 
they have Happy Hour :P
[20:54] * Martins is now known as OBS|Martins
[20:54] <RAGC_LoraKor> I'll take that as a no.  :)  Nice work, everyone!  This 
is going to be a more character-oriented set of sims, since we haven't had any 
in a while.
[20:54] <RAGC_LoraKor> That's it.  Captain, please dismiss the crew with my 
compliments.  :)
[20:54] * [CRS3_Savant] is now known as Savant
[20:54] <CPCO_Daren> LCARS, we're done with this pile of sausage!
[20:54] * CoroLCARS =/\= CPCO_Daren has called: Company, at ease! =/\=
[20:54] * CoroLCARS changes topic to '=/\= U.S.S. Coronado, NCC-97901... 
http://www.jestertrek.com/coro2400/ =/\= Sim's over for this week; time to 
relax! =-= Two-time winner of UCIP's Bergen Award for excellence in simming!'
[20:54] * CoroLCARS sets mode: -m
[20:54] * CRDR_Reed is now known as McC
[20:54] * LJHL_D`rall is now known as Maiko
[20:54] * LCS2_Ma`Aru is now known as Kari
[20:54] * CRXO_Smith is now known as Aggie
[20:54] * [COMC_Ironside] is now known as Fraser
[20:54] <ObsBaralu> Nice sim guys :)
[20:54] * LCTC_Marcy is now known as Marcy
[20:54] * LMFL_Shar is now known as Alffred
[20:54] * Sorjal (Who_@d022162.362b7f89.pool80117.interbusiness.it) has joined 
#uss-coronado
[20:54] * ENtc_Tamarith is now known as Taylor
[20:54] * ObsBaralu is now known as Baralu
[20:54] * LCSI_Dyson is now known as Isamu
[20:54] * [CRS1_Drexler] is now known as Brad
[20:54] <Fraser> Pile of sausage?
[20:54] * CPCO_Daren is now known as Daren
[20:54] * LTdr_Dyson is now known as Natty
[20:55] <Savant> afffterrrrrsiiiimmmmmmm!
[20:55] <Taylor> Bon Chance!
[20:55] <Isamu> Meow :)
[20:55] <Natty> huh?
[20:55] <Fox> YOU ALL SUCK!
[20:55] * PO1_Bordeux is now known as Dolin
[20:55] <Fox> Or something.
[20:55] <Fox> :)
[20:55] <Marcy> I'm sorry Savant.. can't =/
[20:55] <Kahlia> yes.. twas a very nice sim :)
[20:55] <Kari> quiet, Dyson, or I'll make 'ya jump 'da shark.
[20:55] <Daren> ::smiles:: Just seeing if anyone actually READS those :)
[20:55] <Savant> awh
[20:55] <Taylor> Good bye;p
[20:55] * CLSL_Wayne-Wr3 is now known as Masters
[20:55] <Daren> we suck?
[20:55] <Fraser> Riiiiiiight.....
[20:55] <Marcy> night
[20:55] <Savant> You SUX, Foxy!