[19:01] Lessee who's missing. [19:01] * McC is now known as CRDR_Reed [19:01] The Hunt For Red October perhaps? Estabatev pekoyev! ::kills the alien cook:: [19:01] * JHawke is now known as ObsJHawke [19:01] Where's Rev? [19:01] No rev. [19:01] I sent him to the asylum [19:01] Fox, presumably, is excused. [19:01] So, I think we'll get rolling. [19:02] * Kari is now known as [CRco_Ma`Aru] [19:02] Captain, any time you're ready. :) [19:02] LCARS, let's roll! [19:02] * CoroLCARS =/\= CPCO_Daren has called: ATTENTION ON DECK =/\= [19:02] * CoroLCARS changes topic to '=/\= U.S.S. Coronado, NCC-97901... http://www.jestertrek.com/coro2400/ =/\= Sim in progress! =-= Coronado sims at 9:00pm ET Mondays, with an after-sim most weeks immediately following!' [19:02] * CoroLCARS sets mode: +m [19:02] ::attn:: [19:02] ::attn:: [19:02] #uss-coronado-ooc [19:02] * CRXO_Tal snaps to attention. [19:02] ::attn:: [19:02] ::attn:: [19:02] ::attn:: [19:02] ::Attn:: [19:02] ::attn:: [19:02] ::attn:: [19:02] ::attn:: [19:02] ::Attn:: [19:02] * Jester is now known as RAGC_LoraKor [19:02] ::attn:: [19:02] <[CRco_Ma`Aru]> ::attn:: [19:03] Welcome, everyone. :) Tonight, there are really only two possibilities: party on a new alien planet, or battle that we're likely not to survive. Guess we'll find out which presently. ;) [19:03] Here's the briefing. [19:03] =Sim Briefing!= Please type "ack" after you've read it... [19:03] Stardate 240306.23: "Reunion Day", Part 3, story by Jester. [19:03] SUMMARY: Delicate negotiations. Backstory. [19:03] While Coro was in the final stages of her repairs at Xanadu, and under mysterious circumstances related to the singularities within the asteroid-starship, the frigate came under attack. The attack was launched by two Reorsan warships subverted by some kind of alien influence. [19:03] Many aboard Coro have vague memories of fighting this adversary before: a series of blue-grey spheres of electricity. However, this time there is something more involved. The crews of the two warships were slain by this influence, but we don't know how they came to be subverted. [19:03] We had little choice but to wait for another attack, and one came, finally, but not on us. A species previously unknown to us "south" of Reorsan space has apparently been attacked by this new enemy, and launched their own attack on a neighboring species, the Ryla... [19:03] Briefing complete. [19:03] <[CRco_Ma`Aru]> ack [19:03] ack [19:04] ack [19:04] ack [19:04] ack [19:04] ackety ack! [19:04] ack [19:04] * CRXO_Tal acknowledges with a crisp salute. [19:04] <[LCen_Farley]> ack [19:04] ack [19:04] weak ack [19:04] ack [19:05] We're picking up a few seconds after we left off last week. Captain Daren has just been asked if he is a "Sharro" and if the Sharro have returned. [19:05] Hopefully, he's given that question some thought. [19:05] In case he hasn't, to give him some time, I'll give you the opportunity to ask questions. ;) [19:05] No questions? :) [19:05] ::raises:: [19:05] ...looks like we all want to punish him ;) [19:06] Lieutenant Quinn? [19:06] ::raises:: [19:06] Umm... where am I? [19:06] ::grins:: [19:06] Noo noo noo... I mean... when do I start simming? [19:06] Good question. :) Right. Everyone please welcome 2nd Lieutenant Quinn, who will be taking over the Thunderbirds following the transfer of their former commander into Starfleet service. [19:07] Major Prescot, I'll be expecting you to keep this one on a very tight leash. ;-) [19:07] And you can start right away, and start in Coro's Marine spaces, presumably in your quarters. [19:07] Yay... cramped quarters! My favorite! [19:07] * CRXO_Tal sends an order down to sickbay for bodybags. [19:07] 0_o [19:07] Any other questions? [19:07] ::raises:: [19:08] Lieutenant? [19:08] What's the status of sensors - ie, are they back full now, and are they back full in the other hotspots? [19:08] ::raises:: [19:09] A second "flare" has erupted in the M040 system, so that system's out. [19:09] Other than that, sensors have cleared up elsewhere. [19:09] Captain Daren? [19:09] If it's possible, may we begin the sim with a re-statment of the communication from the Ryla "female" to me...you know, like for dramatic purposes and so I have something immediate to play off of? [19:09] Sure. [19:09] ::nods:: Thanks [19:10] Voice> +com+ Captain of the Federation Daren. You are of [19:10] the Sharro, are you not? Your life signs read as Sharro. You have returned? [19:10] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:10] Blah, heh. [19:10] Remind me to hire Majel Barrett to do this stuff. She's better at it. [19:10] hehe [19:10] Any other questions? [19:10] She also has the benefit of a full-on TV audio looping studio ;) [19:11] OK, good. With that done, I want to get a little closer to caught up on our recognitions. [19:11] Doctor Reed, since you seem to feel being at attention doesn't apply to you, step forward! [19:11] ::snickers:: [19:11] ::saunters forward, hands in his medical coat pockets:: [19:12] ::snickers at attn:: ((someones gonna get it now)) [19:12] ::nudgets Reed as he goes forward:: Give 'im hell Doc. [19:13] Doctor Reed, in recognition of your excellent work related to a number of plot lines, including the Admiral's headaches, some unexplained crew abilities and phenomenon, and your research on the reptile skeleton, I am pleased to present you with the Manheim Award for excellence in Science-related plots. [19:13] * Sonya_ (zunite@x101-208-13-dhcp.reshalls.umn.edu) has joined #uss- coronado [19:13] * CoroLCARS sets mode: +v Sonya_ [19:13] ::claps politely:: [19:13] ::smiles:: Thank you, Admiral. [19:13] ::claps:: [19:13] ::applauds:: [19:13] ::claps:: [19:13] <[CRco_Ma`Aru]> ::claps:: [19:13] * Sonya_ is now known as CREN__Oswald [19:13] ::claps:: [19:13] Applauds:: [19:13] ::claps:: [19:13] <[LCen_Farley]> ::claps:: [19:14] * CRXO_Tal smiles at Reed, remembering her own Manheim fondly. [19:14] ::claps, rolling her eyes:: [19:14] Further, you have now (finally!) qualified for the Starfleet Service Medal with Silver Cluster for your long term service to Coronado. Congratulations! [19:14] (Only took you five years. ;) ) [19:14] ::smirks:: I live to ser...well, no I don't. But thanks nonetheless. [19:14] ::applauds:: [19:14] ::snickers and claps again:: [19:14] * CREN_Oswald (zunite@x101-208-13-dhcp.reshalls.umn.edu) Quit (Read error: Connection reset by peer) [19:14] <[LCen_Farley]> ::claps:: [19:14] ::applauds:: [19:14] ::rolls her eyes but claps anyway:: [19:15] ::claps again:: [19:15] ::smirks:: Good job, Doctor. [19:15] Commander Farley, step forward! [19:15] And for our next trick... [19:15] ::takes the opportunity to retreat into the assembled crowd:: [19:15] <[LCen_Farley]> ::steps forward:: [19:16] Commander, I'm pleased to note that you have also been instrumental in a number of science-related plots. In your case, you did an excellent job with research relating to Coro's recent engine accident and are probably the key reason the Admiral is not a charred bit of carpet in Engineering. [19:16] The fact that you're also probably the reason we came under attack from the spheres... well... we'll forgive you that. ;) [19:16] I therefore also recognize you with the Manheim Award for excellent work in science-related plot lines. Congratulations! [19:16] * CROP_tlaloco (gdfnq@bgp595039bgs.bayber01.nj.comcast.net) has joined #uss-coronado [19:16] * CoroLCARS sets mode: +v CROP_tlaloco [19:16] * CloakedObserver (~Ancntgrac@cdm-208-167-158-lkch.cox-internet.com) has joined #USS-Coronado [19:16] ::claps:: [19:16] ::applauds:: [19:16] ::applauds:: [19:16] ::applauds:: [19:16] <[CRco_Ma`Aru]> ::claps:: [19:16] ::claps:: [19:16] Another Manheim? We have explorers on this ship? ::smirks:: [19:16] <[LCen_Farley]> ::takes it:: Ahh thank-you sir. I think! [19:16] ::claps:: [19:17] ::claps:: [19:17] Lots of science lately. ;) [19:17] And without the science officer. Imagine that. [19:17] (m) My god.. save some for the rest of us ::raises a brow:: [19:17] Finally, I would be remiss if I didn't recognize a single department aboard ship for an interesting achievement of note. [19:18] <[LCen_Farley]> ::steps back in line:: [19:18] Command? [19:18] ;) [19:18] ::collapses in a fit of giggles:: [19:18] Marines? :) [19:18] This department had every single one of its members, during the course of the most recent completed episode, "Spindle", participate in the sim, write at least one log, and participate in the aftersim. [19:18] ::takes a look at the dept. scoreboard, then looks back at Tal and shakes his head grimly:: [19:19] Sort of the Coro version of the Triple Crown. The spreadsheet for this department for that episode has no blank spots. ;) [19:19] * CLSL_Wayne (wisher1126@ACA77180.ipt.aol.com) Quit (Ping timeout) [19:19] Flag? [19:20] Shush. [19:20] All the more impressive when you consider that this department has four members... plus myself. ;) I therefore am forced to recognize the Whitestone Admiralty staff with the Atlas Award for outstanding demonstrated leadership aboard the Coronado sim. [19:20] ::snickers:: [19:20] Congratulations to Commander Sieven Drexler, Commander Kariasa Ma'aru, Commander Savant, and General Jeremy Ironside. Well done. :) [19:20] The what? [19:20] ::applauds:: [19:20] ::rolls her eyes:: [19:20] ::grins:: Thank you. [19:20] ::applauds:: [19:20] why thank you... I didn't realize heckling had been promoted to an art form. [19:20] Oh. [19:20] <[LCen_Farley]> ::claps:: [19:20] :;claps:: [19:20] ::scratches a tally under "Flag":: [19:20] ::applause with gloved hands:: [19:21] <[CRco_Ma`Aru]> Ohh, Thank you kindly, Admiral. [19:21] ::is thinking her hands are sore from all the clapping:: [19:21] We're greatful, Admiral. [19:21] ::chuckles:: As am I, General. Now we see if the rest of the ship can match that little accomplishment. ;) [19:21] Now then, everybody ready to sim? [19:21] :;raises her hand:: [19:21] Commander Oswald? [19:22] well now that Farley is on another ship, so to speak, do I count as the only one in my department? [19:22] Nope. ;) [19:22] was worth a shot.. [19:22] And even if you did, your last log was weeks ago. ;) [19:22] If there's nothing else? [19:22] <[LCen_Farley]> I miss you maam! ::a tear runs down his face:: [19:22] Right. Sim time. :) [19:23] Red alert! [19:23] =.\ction= The automatic klaxon sounds as Coronado's alert status changes to red . [19:23] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:23] =.\= =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= SIM START =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= =.\= [19:23] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:23] ::wearily watches the sensors:: [19:23] ::glances up at the holotable, scratching his head:: [19:23] <[CRco_Ma`Aru]> ::sits at the command dais on Cerberus, at full stop, and listening to the negations on Coronado:: [19:23] CIC> ::takes a breath and holds it, waiting to see how Daren responds:: [19:23] ::stands at tactical, running passive scans on the other vessels:: [19:23] ::looks aft at the Captain, interested in how he's going to respond to this:: [19:23] CIC> ::Savant recovered slowly from her injury, her eyes refocusing ont he holotank:: [19:23] <[LCen_Farley]> ::waits for the next order:: [19:23] =.\ction= Coronado is soon surrounded by 16 of the small but deadly fighters, each carrying three missiles. [19:23] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:23] M> ::mutters, glancing over a diagnostic display:: Why is it that this ship seems to be at red alert more often than any other ship I've ever served on? [19:23] ::glances up from the science station, a gasp upon her lips:: [19:23] M> ::standing by a console in sickbay, tapping at a PADD in her hand:: [19:23] Voice> +com+ Captain of the Federation Daren. You are of the Sharro, are you not? Your life signs read as Sharro. You have returned? [19:23] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:24] E>::sits in her office, watching the status boards:: [19:24] M> ::snickers quietly:: [19:24] <[LCen_Farley]> ::plots a course out of there if nessary:: [19:24] ::inhales sharply:: [19:24] Q> ::gets outta bed, gets dressed, and runs down to the fighterbays:: [19:24] ::turns to look at Tal, then back:: [19:24] Captain there are 16 of those fighters around us. Answer this incorrectly and we are done sir. [19:24] TL> FIGHTERBAY! [19:24] ::approaches the command chair, standing over it:: +COM+ The Sharro. ::pauses:: If by the Sharro, you mean the Jjaro, I am aware we have similar life sign readings. Our relationship with the Sharro is quite complex. I would request a face-to-face meeting, or at the very least a visual communication signal so that we may have a greater understanding of each other. Our presence here is in the interest of peace. [19:24] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:24] CIC> ::bites the inside of his lip, and can't help but look over his shoulder towards the bridge:: [19:24] CIC> In Heaven's name... how do they know about the Jjaro? [19:24] *> ::runs down the hall, and into the fighterbay:: [19:24] ::turns back to the helm console, hoping that is good enough to keep them from being destroyed:: [19:24] Oh great. The interests of peace. [19:25] CIC> Given their inquiry about the Jjaro 'return', it would seem they may have known them when they left. [19:25] ::hisses at Tlaloco:: Silence! [19:25] ::glances at Tlaloco:: [19:25] ::takes a singular step toward the rather empty Holotank, displaying only a nearby sensor scan and the ships around Coro:: [19:25] CIC> The Jjaro were apparently here several thousand years ago. . . [19:25] aye ma'am. [19:25] M> ::looks from the PADD to the display, still chuckling softly:: [19:26] ::continues to update the solutions for an escape course:: [19:26] M> ::glances back at Dyson:: What's got you so amused? [19:26] CIC> ::shakes his head:: We need to find out what they know about them. Without looking like total idiots ourselves, if that's possible. ::nods as Daren speaks, leaning forward:: [19:26] CIC> We may be dealing with a very old race. Strange we've never seen signs of them before now. [19:26] ::turns back to Daren, watching cautiously:: [19:26] ::waits for them to respond:: [19:26] <[CRco_Ma`Aru]> ::taps a finger on her armrest, shifting her attention between the screen and Farley's back:: This could get interesting... [19:26] CIC> ::nods in agreement with Drexler:: [19:26] CIC> I wish i could be of some help in that regard, but Reorsan databases are minimal when it comes to this information. I honestly don't know. [19:26] M> ::scoffs:: Since when are you interested in what I am thinking? Im doing my job arent I? ::goes back to the report she was working on:: [19:26] Voice> +com+ Captain of the Federation Daren. Your proposal is both wise and benevolent. It shall be done as you say. [19:26] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:26] ::looks upward toward the cieling, cautiously awaiting a response, noting the translators back and forth take some time:: [19:27] CIC> ::exhales slightly as he hears the response:: [19:27] <[LCen_Farley]> ::hears her and understands:: Yes, maam. I've got an escape route ready if you need it. [19:27] ::raises an eyebrow:: [19:27] ::visibly sighs in relief:: [19:27] ::lets out a deep breath and smiles optimistically at Daren:: [19:27] ::blinks:: Well, they sound friendly enough... [19:27] M> ::turns fully around and looks at her:: I'm sorry, when did you turn 13? [19:27] FB> ::starts prepping the fighters:: [19:27] * CLSL_Wayne (wisher1126@AC81E202.ipt.aol.com) has joined #uss-coronado [19:27] =.\ction= Daren, Tal, D'rall, Tlaloco, and Shar disappear from Coronado's deck 9 Bridge. [19:27] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:27] * CoroLCARS sets mode: +v CLSL_Wayne [19:27] CIC> Well, at least now it seems that they're going to stop battering at me for a little while. [19:27] M> Im sorry when did you grow a brain? ::goes back to her work:: [19:27] +Com+ ::nods:: We stand ready...and await...::demats:: [19:27] * CRXO_Tal is now known as [CRXO_Tal] [19:27] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:27] CIC> . . . I have a hostile extraction on deck 9. [19:27] * LTHL_D`rall is now known as [LTHL_D`rall] [19:27] CIC> ::clears his throat as a message comes in from Penthia:: Admiral Marshall wishes to send his...condolences for the universal translation of these species identities. ::glances at the Admiral:: [19:27] * LTtc_Shar is now known as [LTtc_Shar] [19:27] <[LTHL_D`rall]> ::blinks several times to clear her vision:: [19:28] <[CRco_Ma`Aru]> ::nods:: Good idea...sounds like it is going well, though. [19:28] * CPCO_Daren is now known as [CPCO_Daren] [19:28] =.\ction= The fighters surrounding Cerberus and Coronado, meanwhile, pull back several thousand kilometers. [19:28] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:28] * CROP_tlaloco is now known as [CROP_Tlaloco} [19:28] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [19:28] <[LTtc_Shar]> ::blinks and looks around:: Where are we? [19:28] <[CRXO_Tal]> ::glances around:: What in the - ? [19:28] CIC> Marshall has encountered them before? [19:28] <[LTHL_D`rall]> ::sigh:: Did I say friendly? [19:28] <[CROP_Tlaloco}> so much for peaceful negotiations. [19:28] <[CRXO_Tal]> And me without a tricorder. [19:28] M> ::looks at the alert and rolls her eyes:: (( this ship is always at red alert)) [19:28] * CLSL_Wayne is now known as [CLSL_Wayne-Wr3] [19:28] <[CPCO_Daren]> ::turns to Tal:: Caution, Commander. ::looks around:: [19:28] =Description= The five Coronado officers rematerialize in a lighted circle, surrounded by darkness. There is the faintest sound of chanting. [19:28] CIC> They have very advanced transporting capabilities. [19:28] M> ::furrows his brow, crossing his arms:: See, assertive self-assuredness I don't mind, hell I like it. But when you delve into childish bickering, that's where I draw the line. [19:28] <[CROP_Tlaloco}> ::gives Tal an I told you so look:: [19:29] <[CRXO_Tal]> Always, Captain. [19:29] <[LTHL_D`rall]> ::turns, trying to see into the darkness:: [19:29] CIC> ::smirks:: No. However, apparently some time ago after one of Vanguard's movie showings, he modified the unversal translator matrix to use two names from an ancient Earth film if a proper situation arose. [19:29] M> Just leave me to my work unless you actually plan on being pleasant to me.............Sir. [19:29] <[LTtc_Shar]> ::looks to the Captain and says nothing further:: [19:29] M> ::turns on her heels and walks into the supply room:: [19:29] <[CRXO_Tal]> :;motions to Tlaloco, D'Rall, and Shar to hold back and let the Captain deal with this matter:: [19:29] CIC> Hm... very odd. [19:29] <[CROP_Tlaloco}> ::nods:: [19:29] CIC> ::does a double-take:: Where are they, Savant? [19:29] =.\ction= A four-legged being, somewhat reminiscent of the centaurs of Earth legend, steps out of the darkness into the circle. Four-legged and with a long neck and wide, flat face, she seems a bit more gazelle or giraffe than horse. [19:29] <[CROP_Tlaloco}> ::mutters:: we're on display. [19:29] CIC> He recommends a viewing of...."The Last Starfighter", should we require more explanation. [19:29] <[CPCO_Daren]> ::decides to test shore to ship Communications::+taps+ Daren to Coronado... [19:29] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:29] <[LTHL_D`rall]> ::relaxes her guard a bit, but still continues to try to look around:: [19:30] CIC> ::Savant sat back and exhaled slightly:: I'd scan for them, but it really isn't my job. . . and I'm really not int he mood at the moment. They've been transported to the alien ship, I'd wager. [19:30] M> ::drums his fingers on his forearm for a moment, then follows her to the supply room, leaning up against the door frame and fixing a level, hard gaze on her:: [19:30] <[LTHL_D`rall]> ::spots the newcomer, locks her gaze on it:: [19:30] <[LTtc_Shar]> ::blinks at the creature that has stepped forward but finds no reason to be alarmed by it:: [19:30] * [OBS]LewisSharp (~LewisShar@Toronto-HSE-ppp3744394.sympatico.ca) has joined #uss-Coronado [19:30] <[CRXO_Tal]> ::taps Daren's shoulder and indicates the lifeform:: Sir... [19:30] =Description= She -- the lifeform is apparently female -- is covered in a cloak of some type and on closer inspection, appears to have two long, thin arms with delicate fingers in addition to her four legs. [19:30] M> Back off... ::pushes her way past him:: I have work to do.. ::her hair moving in front of her eyes:: [19:30] CIC> ::looks at Savant:: [19:30] CIC> Sorry? [19:30] <[CRXO_Tal]> ::stares at the being with wonder in her eyes:: [19:30] <[CROP_Tlaloco}> wow. [19:31] <[CPCO_Daren]> ::nods:: Commander, attempt to contact the ship. If possible let them know we are alive, well, and for the moment...unharmed. [19:31] CIC> ::looks back at Drexler and blinks once:: whatever for, Sieven? They've been transported to the other ship for these negotiations. [19:31] Lifeform> ::steps forward:: I am Annas, of Ryla, protector of the Frontier, shield of the faith. Which of you is Captain of the Federation Daren? [19:31] * [CRco_Ma`Aru] is now known as {CRco_Ma`Aru} [19:31] ::rips open the hatch of the fighter:: Nice... [19:31] <[CRXO_Tal]> ::gives Tlaloco the "I said, be quiet" look:: [19:31] <[LTtc_Shar]> ::puts himself in a position to push Captain Daren out of harms way should the need arise:: [19:31] M> ::turns as she moves past:: You're pushing it, Dyson. [19:31] * [LCen_Farley] is now known as {LCen_Farley} [19:31] <[CLSL_Wayne-Wr3]> ::stares at the view screen:: At least the shooting stopped for now. ::looks at Torres:: Maintain target lockon. I want to able to launch a full spread at a moments notice [19:31] M> Pushing what? Showing my distaste for you? [19:31] <[LTHL_D`rall]> ::tries to keep a non-threatening look on her face though still a tad worried at the situation:: [19:31] CIC> +taps+ Flag to Captain Daren. Come in, please. [19:31] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:31] <[CPCO_Daren]> ::approaches the lifeform:: Daren, of Earth, Captain of Corondao... [19:32] <[CRXO_Tal]> ::nods at Daren and removes her badge, holding it close to her mouth:: +taps+ Coronado... [19:32] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:32] M> ::sighs:: Im giong to my quarters to check my daughter. ::turns and walks out:: [19:32] CIC> Commander Drexler, try the sensors. [19:32] M> Distaste is one thing. Breach of professionalism is quite another. ::glares:: [19:32] CIC> I guess I will. ::glances at Savant, then manually scans the ship:: [19:32] M> You never liked me anyway doctor... ::contines walking out of sickbay:: [19:32] CIC> ::Savant pinged the lateral sensors to look for the command group:: Don't worry too much sieven, I'll give you a hand. [19:32] CIC> ::tries to remotely locate and activate Daren's commbadge into an open channel so they can hear whatever's going on:: [19:33] <[CLSL_Wayne-Wr3]> 1Lt_Fox-Wr3> Scanners are clearing up a bit. Still no return from L040 [19:33] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [19:33] <{CRco_Ma`Aru}> ::watches the fighters moving away from their position and later hearing of the news of the disappearance on the bridge, pondering what impact that could have on their current status:: [19:33] Annas> I greet you, Daren, of Earth, Captain of Coronado. ::extends a hand:: May I touch you? I will not harm you, if you do not harm me. [19:33] TL> ::walks into the turbolift:: [19:33] <[LTtc_Shar]> ::studies the life form in detail, looking for strategic places to attack by hand, again only if needed:: [19:33] ::jumps in one of the shuttles and starts testing the power systems of it:: [19:33] <[CROP_Tlaloco}> ::thinks, hey, that's my pickup line!:: [19:33] <[CRXO_Tal]> ::stares at the lifeform and then nods reassuringly at Daren:: [19:33] M> ::frowns, looking part mad, part annoyed, and part confused:: [19:34] CIC> Got him. ::pinpoints Daren's communications badge and manages to get an open channel:: [19:34] CIC> There they are... ::changes viewscreen images, to show one of the carriers, and four distinct heat-dots inside:: [19:34] CIC> There's our group. [19:34] <[CRXO_Tal]> +taps+ Coronado.... [19:34] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:34] Q> ::walks into her quarters, sinking onto her couch, tears welling up:: God what i wouldnt give tobe anywhere but here.. [19:34] <[LTHL_D`rall]> ::wonders just what lies beyond the circle of light, wishing she had a tricorder:: [19:34] CIC> +com+ Cerberus, Valkyrie, fall in, but do it slowly. [19:34] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:35] <[CROP_Tlaloco}> ::backs towards the darkness:: [19:35] CIC> ::glances back towards the bridge:: Recommend one of us man the bridge. [19:35] <[LTtc_Shar]> ::decides that hand to hand combat with the creature would be failry easy as it looks fine-boned possibly indicating a lighter then Earth gravity, nods to himself in satisfaction:: [19:35] <[CLSL_Wayne-Wr3]> ::looks at the view screen:: Get as much Tactical data as you can, Fox. I want us ready if the shooting resumes. [19:35] <{CRco_Ma`Aru}> ::looks up:: You heard him, Farley. [19:35] CIC> +allcall+ Senior officers, report to the Bridge. Commander Oswald, report to deck 9 bridge immediately. [19:35] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:35] <[CPCO_Daren]> ::extends his hand, with a slight grin and takes it peacefully:: You may. I greet you on behalf on my Federation. We are lovers of peace. You have my assurance you will not be harmed. My ship, it seems, happened upon a battle above ::motions to "up", not quite sure if that even is up:: [19:35] <{LCen_Farley}> Yes, maam. ::moves the ship closer, very slowly. [19:35] <[LTtc_Shar]> <> [19:35] =.\ction= Annas bypasses Daren's offered hand and touches him lightly across the temple with one of those long, thin arms. It takes only a second. [19:36] Q> ::puts her hands over her face,not even hearing the holonanny walk into the room wtih the baby in her arms:: [19:36] E>::gets up and head to the turbolift:: +taps+ something wrong sir? [19:36] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:36] M> ::looks up and exhales slowly, his look changing to that of annoyed resignation:: Always something. ::nods to one of the attending staff to indicate that she's in charge while he's gone and exits sickbay:: [19:36] <[CPCO_Daren]> ::turns back to Tal with a quizical expression, as if to say "anything?":: [19:36] <[CROP_Tlaloco}> ::moves slowly into the darkness, staying close to light, trying to adjust eyes:: [19:36] CIC> ::Savant sits in her chair, staring off into the wall:: [19:36] <[CRXO_Tal]> ::shakes her head:: [19:36] <[CPCO_Daren]> ::bends down a little to facilitate Annas:: [19:36] <[CRXO_Tal]> ::mouths the words:: Go on." [19:36] Annas> ::withdraws her hand, disappointed:: You have not the Touch. You are not of the Sharro, but share their form and ways. How is this? You said the relationship was... complex. [19:37] <[LTtc_Shar]> ::convinced that this Annas means no harm he relaxes slightly:: [19:37] ::arrives on the bridge:: You rang? ::to no one in particular:: [19:37] <[LTHL_D`rall]> ::moves slowly to hopefully avoid notice to next to Tal figuring the best place to be when things go wrong is next to the XO:: [19:37] CIC> +taps+ Get up here and take command of Coronado. The Bridge crew has been abducted. I don't think we're in danger of being attacked, but... [19:37] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:37] <[CRXO_Tal]> ::mutters:: To say the least.... [19:38] <[CROP_Tlaloco}> ::Moves a few steps further into the darkness:: [19:38] CIC> ...well, at least they won't expect us to perform feats of the Jjaro, then. ::in response to Annas' last statement filtered through Daren's commbadge:: [19:38] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:38] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [19:38] =.\ction= Reed arrives on the Bridge to find one lonely, scared Ensign at the aft science station. The Bridge is otherwise empty. [19:38] <[CRXO_Tal]> ::pulls Tlaloco back into the light:: Stay. [19:38] Q> ::sighs and rubs her temple:: Why is it I cant get along with that damn man [19:38] CIC> I wonder what manner of touch would be consistent with the Jjaro. [19:38] CIC> What do you suppose she meant, the touch? [19:38] ;:enters the bridge and looks around, the look on her face not happy;: +taps+ don't YOU want to take command? [19:38] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:38] <[CROP_Tlaloco}> aye, ma'am. [19:38] CIC> ::Savant opens her mouth s if to respond to the General and Admiral, but just closes it again:: [19:38] ::lets his comment hang in the air for a moment:: Uh...huh. ::walks over to the Ensign:: Um...status report. [19:38] CIC> ::glances at Savant:: Commander? A thought? [19:39] <{CRco_Ma`Aru}> ::shifts in her chair as the Cerb drifts slowly towards the other two defender ships:: You said repairs are done, Commander? [19:39] Q> ::stands, looking confused and exits her quarters:: [19:39] Ensign> Everyone within 4 meters of the Captain's chair disappeared, Commander. ::looks relieved both not to have been taken, and that a grown-up is here:: [19:39] <[LTtc_Shar]> ::takes a moment to try peering through the surrounding darkness to see where the chanting is coming from:: [19:39] CIC> ::She turns to look at the Admiral, silent for a moment as if her brain was jogging to catch up:. . .ah, No, Admiral. I'm a little... distracted, at present. [19:39] <{LCen_Farley}> ::turns to Ma'Aru:: Maam, if there are no bridge crew on Coronado. Maybe you are needed over there? [19:39] CIC> +taps+ You are a senior officer of this ship, Commander. You are directly in the chain of command, and are now in charge of this vessel. [19:39] <[CPCO_Daren]> ::nods, his appearance gaining composure after the pleasantries of the greeting subside:: We know very little of the Sharro. We know of their existence and great power. We know of their Xanadu. We know we resemble them in form and ways. But we know very little more about them...we are studiers, and we wish to know more and understand them. [19:39] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:39] ::frowns at the Ensign and then at Reed:: [19:40] M> ::re-enters sickbay, sure she'll be slapped with a courtmartial and sighs:: Guess I might as well resign right now... [19:40] <{LCen_Farley}> Yes, repairs are donw maam. [19:40] ::turns to Oswald:: What the hell happened to everyone? [19:40] <[CRXO_Tal]> ::lays a reassuring hand on Daren's shoulder and nods reassuringly:: [19:40] ;:shrugs:: Daren got them kidnapped or something... [19:41] <{CRco_Ma`Aru}> ::blinks, wide-eyed for a moment:: Er..no. The Admiral is there. I'm sure he has the situation under control. [19:41] you know it's a sad day when the CEO gets put in charge of the ship... [19:41] =.\ction= A crewman who broke an arm during the attack notes that if Dyson is going to resign, perhaps she could do something about his arm first? [19:41] ::scrunches up his face in confusion:: Kidnapped? What is it with this ship and it's command crew? [19:41] M> ::picks up a padd and does a diagnostic:: about all im good for now [19:41] CIC> ::Savant looks back at the wall, a look of confusion on her face:: [19:42] I don't know.. I stick to my own little world, until I'm ordered to come up and clean up the command's mess.. [19:42] <{LCen_Farley}> Yes, maam. ::starts to turn back:: Didn't mean any disrespect maam. [19:42] * L2FL_Quinn (Natuan_IlN@user-2iveih1.dialup.mindspring.com) Quit (Quit: ) [19:42] <[LTtc_Shar]> ::looks to the other side of the lit area again trying to pierce the darkness:: [19:42] <[LTHL_D`rall]> ::looks from Daren to the life form and back:: [19:42] Annas> I do not know of this Xanadu of which you speak, but the other things you say have the way of Sharro legend. I do not see how you could be of the Sharro's form and faith, and yet lack the Touch. [19:42] <[CROP_Tlaloco}> ::shrugs at Sjar:: [19:42] Annas> Are you perhaps, immature Sharro? Have you reached your full growth? You seem but young. [19:43] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [19:43] <[CRXO_Tal]> ::looks to Annas:: [19:43] CIC> ::turns to Savant, frowning:: Commander... what's wrong? [19:43] <[LTtc_Shar]> ::nods at Tlaloco's shrug but keeps trying anyways:: [19:43] <[CLSL_Wayne-Wr3]> ::studies the data coming in:: Torres, I hope you are reading this data. Coordinate with the other Raptors and keep Ironside informed. [19:43] CIC> ::mutters to himself:: Daren, explain the temporal aspects... [19:43] CIC> Aye, verbalize your thoughts. [19:43] <[CRXO_Tal]> ::glances back at the others:: [19:44] =.\ction= The chanting increases in volume for a few moments, then stops. [19:44] CIC> ::she shakes her head slightly:: ow? . . . I don't know, Tebrun. . . I - these minor power surges are positively. . . distorting. [19:44] <[LTHL_D`rall]> ::looks around as silence descends on the impromptu away team:: [19:44] <[LTtc_Shar]> ::looks around as the chanting comes to an end:: [19:44] ::looks between the Ensign and Oswald:: Well, I suppose we should make some show of attending the various stations that need tending to. [19:44] <{CRco_Ma`Aru}> Ohh, not a problem..This is a very unusual circumstance, though I suppose those aren't all that unusual. ::half-grins, shifting again in her chair:: [19:44] <{LCen_Farley}> ::arrives at the spot near Coronado and works on a new escape path if nessary:: Were in postion maam. [19:44] ::nods:: [19:44] =.\ction= The Raptors get "buzzed" by a group of the Ryla fighters. This group is apparently empty of missiles. They pass the Wraiths, headed for one of the carriers. [19:44] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:45] CIC> ::frowns:: +taps+ Commander Oswald, from Flag. [19:45] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:45] I keep thinking that taking a course or two in command might not be as useless as it seemed a few years ago [19:45] +taps+ yes sir? [19:45] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:45] <[CRXO_Tal]> ::clears her throat and stares long and hard at Annas:: [19:45] CIC> ::Savant raised a hand:: No, they're working on it. It's just the minor damage we sustained, it'll be repaired shortly. [19:45] CIC> +taps+ Commander, Savant is having... difficulties. Were there any problems in Engineering when you left? [19:45] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:45] <[CROP_Tlaloco}> ::shifts uneasily:: [19:46] =.\ction= The chanting picks up again, at its previous volume. [19:46] +taps+ no sir [19:46] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:46] <[LTHL_D`rall]> ::jumps as the chanting begins:: [19:46] <[LTHL_D`rall]> Eeep! [19:46] * Prescot|AFK is now known as Prescot|OBS [19:46] <[CLSL_Wayne-Wr3]> Hrmmm ::studies the Ryla fighters and smiles:: Lets follow them. Torres, you know the drill. Lets buzz our friends back. [19:46] <[LTtc_Shar]> ::steps towards Tal and whispers:: Sir, do you know what we are all doing here? The Captain I understand and even yourself but the rest of us? Especially me as I'm not human Sir. ::looks up sharply as the chanting starts again:: [19:46] <[CPCO_Daren]> ::looks to Annas:: We as humans always have more to grow. If I may propose an informational exchange between our two races. We know the Sharro are of the future...the future that is also the past. We wish to learn more of the Sharro, if you know of their ways and their faith, I would like to exchange information on this... [19:46] ::makes her way over to the engineering stations and logs into it:: Reed you want to take tact, Ensign man helm please [19:47] <[LTHL_D`rall]> ::blinks, her mind reeling momentarily:: [19:47] CIC> . . . what the hell are our fighters doing? [19:47] Tactical, huh? ::looks at the console distastefully:: [19:47] <[CRXO_Tal]> ::shakes her head:: Patience, Mr. ch'Thane. [19:47] ::walks over to it, sizing it up, and then finally assumes it:: [19:47] <[LTHL_D`rall]> Did you hear that? I thought I could make out some of the words... [19:47] Annas> ::looks disappointed again:: Daren, of Earth, Captain of the Federation. Your words make no sense. How can the future be the past? [19:47] CIC> I'm glad our representative has bias for humans. ::rolls eyes:: [19:47] CIC> ::frowns, and begins pulling the background chanting into a seperate recording, comparing the rythm, diction, and compares it against anything in the database:: [19:47] <{CRco_Ma`Aru}> Good, good. ::glances up at his back:: There really isn't anything extra we can do now..from here. [19:47] <[LTtc_Shar]> ::nods:: Yes sir. :::steps back:: [19:47] <[CRXO_Tal]> ::glances to Daren:: [19:48] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [19:48] Annas> I pray you... give me a moment. I shall return. ::bows her head, then steps back out of the circle:: [19:48] <{LCen_Farley}> Yes, maam. [19:48] <[CLSL_Wayne-Wr3]> ::watches as the Wraith begins moving after the Ryla fighters:: Don't make it too close, Torres. Just a little burning of their noses. [19:48] +taps+ Oswald to LoraKor Admiral, I'm reading all the ships systems as operating normal [19:48] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:48] <[CROP_Tlaloco}> Permission to speak, Captain? [19:48] <[CPCO_Daren]> ::nods quietly and turns:: Speak... [19:48] =.\ction= The Raptors get moving, heading for one of the carriers. The fighters meanwhile, are also approaching the carriers, either planning to refuel, rearm, or both. [19:48] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:48] CIC> ::She let out a breath and rested her forehead in a hand and her elbow on the terminal counter:: Heh. I'll be fine... I've just never had to worry about displaying these sorts of injuries before. Don't worry, once I figure out how to get my display drivers back I'll be right as rain. [19:48] <[CRXO_Tal]> +taps+ Coronado, from Tal. [19:48] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:49] <[CPCO_Daren]> ::looks to Tal:: Nothing from the ship? ::looks upward:: [19:49] =.\ction= The chanting again grows louder, then softer... then again, stops. [19:49] <[CROP_Tlaloco}> We weren't told specifically to stay in this circle of light, sir. I think we should attempt to explore at least the space we've been transported to. [19:49] <[CLSL_Wayne-Wr3]> ::watches as the Wraith pulls ahead of the Rylas and slows down:: [19:49] CIC> +taps+ Coronado. Go, Commander Tal. We're monitoring Captain Daren's combadge. What's your status? [19:49] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:49] ::looks at Reed;: can you get the kidnappee's bio signs? [19:49] CIC> ::continues to monitor the chanting, still recording it in a separate file as the compute runs regression algorithms on the pattern and notes:: [19:50] <[CPCO_Daren]> ::looks to Tlaloco:: We've been invited here Commander...until they invite us out of this circle, it is where you and I stay. [19:50] <[CRXO_Tal]> ::glances warily:: It's a circle of light, Commander. ::glances around:: Pretty obvious, that. [19:50] CIC> Jeremy, include transcendental frequencies. Inaudible readings, if we can detect them. [19:50] ::scans:: I think so... [19:50] <[CROP_Tlaloco}> commander, I refer to what is outside the circle of light. [19:50] CIC> ::nods and begins to follow Drexler's recommendations, then pauses looking up:: [19:50] <[LTHL_D`rall]> ::listens as the chanting stops:: Did anyone else catch any of the stuff they were chanting? [19:50] CIC> Unfortunately, a communication badge has very limited capabilities for that sort of thing [19:51] <[LTtc_Shar]> ::leans over to Tal:: Commander even with my night sight I can't see what's beyond this circle of light. [19:51] CIC> It seems....familiar but....::frowns as the feeling fades before he can place it:: [19:51] <[CRXO_Tal]> +taps+ We've been transported to a location for a conference with the aliens who contacted us, Admiral. They think we might be the Jjaro. [19:51] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:51] =.\ction= The Raptors pick up an escort... four of the Ryla fighters, one for each Wraith. This group appears to be fully armed. [19:51] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:51] <[CROP_Tlaloco}> we aren't limited to sight. We have other senses. [19:51] CIC> +taps+ Yes, Commander. We gathered that from the transcript. We can't see your situation. How does Annas seem in person? [19:51] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:51] <[CPCO_Daren]> ::looks to those with him:: I'm not overly sure why all of us were summonder here, presumably because we were on the bridge together...I'm not sure. For now, please just keep your eyes and your minds open...take slow, deep breaths. This may take a while. Patience, is as they say, a virtue. [19:51] <[CLSL_Wayne-Wr3]> 1Lt_Torres-Wr3> Sir, we have another group picking us up. Shall i continue? [19:51] <{CRco_Ma`Aru}> Do you have a vector to assist those Wraiths if they need it? [19:52] <[CROP_Tlaloco}> I'll take that as a stay put command, sir. [19:52] <[LTtc_Shar]> Yes Captain. ::resumes his vigilence:: [19:52] <{LCen_Farley}> Not yet maam, but I will have. ::works on a secondary route to assist the Wraiths:: [19:52] Ah, here they are. Looks like they're on one of the big ships nearby. A carrier, if I read the scan right. [19:53] <[LTHL_D`rall]> ::winces:: Patience didn't have a bladder. [19:53] <[CRXO_Tal]> +taps+ Seems friendly enough, Cap - er, Admiral. She is discussing our situation with others right now. And Commander Tlaloco wants to violate our area of invitation to explore more. I think we've convinced him otherwise, however, sir. [19:53] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:53] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:53] <[CLSL_Wayne-Wr3]> ::studies the new arrivals:: Pull a 180 Yo-yo and bring us back to our side of the field and if you don't mind, I would appreciate a little payback on the fighters approaching us. [19:53] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [19:53] +taps+ Admiral do you want us to contact the ship that is holding the captian and others? [19:53] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:53] CIC> ::Savant composed herself somewhat, but frowned at the Wraiths:: [19:53] <[CPCO_Daren]> ::winces at the emptyness, hoping he didn't say the wrong thing:: [19:53] <[CROP_Tlaloco}> ::to Tal:: You don't have to convince me, ma'am. You outrank me. [19:53] <{CRco_Ma`Aru}> ::nods:: And keep your eyes open. We can't afford to lose time if these negotiations fail. [19:53] CIC> +taps+ Mr Wayne, I hope that you aren't planning on engaging those foreign fighters in a freidnly dogfight. They may misinterpret the gesture. [19:53] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:53] <{LCen_Farley}> Understood maam. [19:54] CIC> +taps+ Understood, Commander. Proceed at Captain Daren's discretion. He's the senior officer on site. [19:54] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:54] <[CRXO_Tal]> ::gives Tlaloco the "I'm going to render you unconscious the next time you open your mouth" look:: [19:54] <[LTHL_D`rall]> ::closes her eyes briefly to relax:: [19:54] <[CLSL_Wayne-Wr3]> 1Lt_Torres-Wr3> ::smiles as she puts the Wraith into a full turn going to full military:: [19:54] CIC> ::watches the Admiral, trying not to react:: [19:54] <[CRXO_Tal]> +taps+ Understood, sir. We'll keep this channel open so you can monitor. Tal out. [19:54] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:54] <[CPCO_Daren]> ::looks to D'rall:: You feeling alright Lieutenant? [19:54] CIC> +taps+ Lora Kor out. ::drums his fingers on the table in front of him:: +taps+ Bridge, Flag. Negative, do not interfere. Let's stay passive for the moment. Lowering our defenses would probably be seen as a sign of good faith. [19:54] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:54] CIC> ::closes his eyes and tries to push everything but the chanting out of his head:: [19:54] <[CROP_Tlaloco}> ::takes a deep breath to release the hostility he's feeling:: [19:55] <[CLSL_Wayne-Wr3]> +taps+ Not at all, Cmdr Savant. We are just returning a favor from one pilot to another. [19:55] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:55] <[LTHL_D`rall]> ::opens her eyes:: It's just... I felt like I could understand that chanting for just a brief second. You know, sorta like hearing a bunch of conversations and then suddenly clearly hearing one thread? [19:55] ::looks at Reed and shrugs;: you heard the man... power down weapons... leave sheilds up though.. [19:55] =.\ction= A second group of Ryla fighters joins the first around the Raptors. The Wraiths are now only about 20 seconds from the carrier. [19:55] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:55] <[CROP_Tlaloco}> ::To D'rall:: what did they say? [19:55] ::nods and powers down the weapon systems:: [19:55] it's one thing to look passive, it's another thing to be a sitting duck... [19:55] <[LTtc_Shar]> ::breathes normally:: [19:55] CIC> ::Savant sighed quietly:: +taps+ you do realize that your approach vector looks very similar to a bombing run on that carrier, do you not? [19:55] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:55] CIC> ::assists Jeremy scan:: Picking up two chanting frequencies that would be inaudible to human ears. Do you see? ::highlights the spikes on the playback:: [19:56] <[CPCO_Daren]> ::raises an eyebrow:: Truely? Your orders then, are to continue to concentrate...Lieutenant. [19:56] <[LTHL_D`rall]> I... I'm not sure. It was just for a split second.... [19:56] <[CRXO_Tal]> ::blinks into the darkness, her sensitive ears listening for more chanting:: [19:56] <{CRco_Ma`Aru}> ::notices the Coro partly powering down, and shakes her head:: Let's stay at full readiness until we get a direct order. [19:56] <[LTHL_D`rall]> ::feeble Maiko grin:: Not like I have much else to offer in our present circumstances, Captain. [19:56] <[LTtc_Shar]> ::to him the chanting just sounds like noise:: [19:56] CIC> It....::frowns again, still unable to place the chanting as the feeling of familiarity comes and goes:: [19:56] CIC> Admiral, I've managed to get a lock on the "away team", if we need to pull them out. [19:56] <[CLSL_Wayne-Wr3]> ::studies the new group as Fox ccalls out:: What do you mean SF Comm badges on that carrier? [19:56] <[CPCO_Daren]> ::looks to Tal:: Did you happen to get a report on what's proceeding on Coro's side of things Commander? [19:57] <[CROP_Tlaloco}> ::closes his eyes and communes with the gods:: [19:57] CIC> Inaudbile to most humanoid and Alpha Quadrant sentient species, so none of us would have much benefit. [19:57] CIC> ::opens his eyes again, slightly disappointed, then diverts his attention to Drexler's two inaudible frequencies:: [19:57] <{LCen_Farley}> Yes, maam. [19:57] =.\ction= The Raptors pull back, about 35,000 kilometers from the carrier. The fighters swing around to match their maneuver, staying with the slower Wraiths. [19:57] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:57] <[CRXO_Tal]> ::nods:: They are monitoring. I presume they'll be able to pull us out if things get too hot around here. I don't suggest leaving, however, sir, unless it becomes plain that our lives are in immediate danger. [19:57] ;:taps her fingers on her console:: [19:57] CIC> ::visibly relaxes, and turns his attention back to Drexler:: Can you understand it? [19:58] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [19:58] ::turns to Reed:: do you think we could get a transporter lock on them? [19:58] <[CLSL_Wayne-Wr3]> ::thinks:: +taps+ Cmdr Savant, you still there. We just picked up 5 SF Comm badges on board that carrier. They appear to be surrounded by high energy weapons. [19:58] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:58] CIC> No. No matches to meter or tonality. [19:58] <[LTHL_D`rall]> ::tries to think back on the moment in which she somehow had clarity, trying to identify something as basic as the emotional level of the song:: [19:58] CIC> No matches in the translator. [19:58] CIC> ::glances at the alert klaxons and frowns:: [19:58] CIC> +taps+ Very aware, Mr Wayne. Very attentive, I approve. [19:58] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:58] CIC> I think the language requires the inaudible frequencies. [19:58] <[CROP_Tlaloco}> ::wonders how that would be ascertained when we can see nothing outside the circle:: [19:58] =.\ction= Annas returns. [19:58] <[LTtc_Shar]> ::looks up as Annas returns:: [19:59] <[CRXO_Tal]> ::glances up at their host and smiles amicably:: [19:59] <[CPCO_Daren]> I meant the situation surrounding the ship. Leaving the way we did was...::notices Annas and quietly approaches again:: [19:59] Annas> Your presence... troubles us, Daren of Earth. [19:59] =.\ction= The chanting picks up again, louder this time. [19:59] M> ::stands by a display, watching the results of the diagnostic:: [19:59] CIC> Betazoid choral technique is often listed as one of the true secrets of the ga-- ::shuts up as Annas comes back:: [19:59] CIC> Are their universal translators providing them with the correct translations, then? [19:59] <{CRco_Ma`Aru}> ::shifts yet again:: You...ever been directly involved in a first contact before, Farley? [19:59] Annas> You say you are not Sharro, you say you are not of the tar na zee. [19:59] CIC> Of the chanting? No. Annas appears to be helping the translators out. [19:59] ::scans for their commbadges:: Have a signal... [19:59] <[CRXO_Tal]> ::holds her hand over her commbadge, just in case:: [19:59] <[LTHL_D`rall]> ::Startles as the chanting begins again; she closes her eyes and tries to concentrate on the chanting:: [20:00] <[CLSL_Wayne-Wr3]> ::calls out to Torres:: Have the Raptors form up on me. +taps+ Savant, we are within transporter range. Although we have quite a bit of company [20:00] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:00] CIC> The chanting appears to be completely genuine. [20:00] <{LCen_Farley}> Only with a phase rifle after the first contact went south, maam. [20:00] CIC> I'm feding the recording through the translation matrices, but it will take time. [20:00] -carrot.tx.us.blitzed.org:@#uss-coronado- CoroLCARS invited Scotty into channel #uss-coronado. [20:00] * Scotty (Scotty@192.139.145.197) has joined #USS-Coronado [20:00] can you get a lock on their biosigns? [20:00] CIC> +taps+ Be prepared to transport them out should it be required. We will inform you as to if it is required. Thank you. [20:00] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:01] <[CPCO_Daren]> We are human. We believe we are descendants of those you call the Sharro... [20:01] Annas> You say you are explorers, but we have heard this before... from the Hegemony. Some of the faith fear a trap. [20:01] <[LTHL_D`rall]> ::forces herself to try to pick out just one voice among the many:: [20:01] M> ::walks into the other room to put the results of the diagnostic into the computer:: [20:01] ::frowns:: you know times like these I almost feel sorry for Ddren... [20:01] <[CLSL_Wayne-Wr3]> ::starts to calculate the odds:: Twelve bandits vs four Raptors. They have speed, maneuverability and numbers. We have...::thinks:: I like these odds. [20:01] <[CRXO_Tal]> ::frowns:: [20:02] <[LTtc_Shar]> ::raises a brow at that comment and struggles to not say anything:: [20:02] <{CRco_Ma`Aru}> ::grins:: Hopefully we can avoid such a direct approach this time.. [20:02] he gets told as little as he tells engineering... comparitively... [20:02] CIC> Matrixes are beginning to find matches. [20:02] <[CROP_Tlaloco}> ::tries hard to make eye contact with Tal:: [20:02] <{LCen_Farley}> I think the longer this goes like this the worse it might get maam. [20:02] <[CRXO_Tal]> ::glances at Tlaloco and cocks her head questioningly:: [20:02] ::grunts:: Yeah, you noticed that about the Flag? They seem to have their own little think tank and leave everyone else in the dark. [20:03] CIC> ::looks over at Savant:: [20:03] <[CPCO_Daren]> The Pfhor Hegemony, we have had great conflicts with this race. We have all but silence them in the past. They are no longer what they once were... [20:03] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [20:03] CIC> ::Savant speaks rather automatically, in a smooth, cool tone that secretaries often use:: It seems to be a multimodal term. Tar na zee - First order, Destroyers. Second order, decievers. Third order, unrelenting evil. [20:03] <[LTHL_D`rall]> ::opens her eyes, barely holding back a sigh of fustration:: Nothing... [20:03] Annas> So you say. And we know of the destruction of the Hegemony. We lowered our shields when their song died. [20:03] <[CRXO_Tal]> ::mutters:: Good, tell them we were so strong we defeated their greatest threat... [20:03] Annas> But it has earned those of the faith nothing but pain. [20:03] it is rather like the right hand doesn't know what the left is doing... [20:03] CIC> The language appears to have strong Apori roots, indicating a cultural exchange int eh past, and most likely a deep one. [20:04] CIC> Faith? Pain? [20:04] <{CRco_Ma`Aru}> Heh, at least they aren't shooting yet, though... [20:04] CIC> Apori. ::mouths it twice with his mouth:: [20:04] CIC> How soon can we get an Apori Ambassador out here? [20:04] <[LTtc_Shar]> ::looks from Annas to Daren and back to Annas:: [20:04] <[CLSL_Wayne-Wr3]> ::looks about the bridge:: Fox, get a transporter lock on the group. Torres keep us within range. Have the other Raptors prepared to cover us. [20:04] CIC> I'll call back to Reor to schedule one. [20:04] <{LCen_Farley}> Hopefully not ever at us! [20:04] CIC> ::nods:: Good idea, though I've the feeling they'd say the Apori were legend, too. [20:05] CIC> The Ryla's legends may very well overwhelm them. [20:05] CIC> Won't they be surprised to meet one, then? [20:05] <[CROP_Tlaloco}> <> [20:05] <[CPCO_Daren]> ::looks questionably at Annas:: Explain to us your pain, explain to us your faith, we will share in this and understand... [20:05] CIC> ::she paused a bit:: Is this the right thing to do here? Our arrival here is going to sow such chaos within their culture. . . [20:05]